The night sky is covered with black clouds, like the delicate hair that Chu Youqing is familiar with, if it falls on the cheeks, it will feel itchy.

The wet water stained the earth, opened his chest, and lay down towards the dark clouds. In the quiet night, except for the rain, there were not a few human activities coming in from the window.

In theory, Chu Youqing had to struggle out of Cen Zhiwan's arms before they heated up too much.

Two sexy white slender legs twisted slightly like springs.

Both hands were clenched tightly by a gentle force, so they could only clenched their fists and softly hit Cen Zhiwan's delicate wrists.

"You're going too far..." Chu Youqing whispered.

"...Yes." Cen Zhiwan answered in her ear.

Chu Youqing turned his cheeks away, and in the darkness, he could only judge the color of the blush through his rapid breathing.

At least she rested for a while, and when Cen Zhiwan was still calm, she just wanted to squeeze the flesh on her sister's arm hard with her hands, and wring out the water from there, so as to relieve her anger.

Full of humidity, it must be because of the rain, the foreground and the air are sticky and mixed together, there is no distance between each other.

There is no distance between Chu Youqing and Cen Zhiwan.

"...Does it have to be like this?"

Is it complaining, or blaming, or accepting the reality well...

Chu Youqing's beautiful eyes turned at an angle where she couldn't see Cen Zhiwan's delicate dimple, and she couldn't explain clearly.

"It must be like this."

The jet-black hair hanging down above shook a few tiny waves.

They should be maintaining a kind of silence at the same time, or in other words, it is more like caring.

What a progressive night, it's one small step for mankind, but one giant leap for them. The two sides tacitly stretched out their sex. Before making love, they get along peacefully and peacefully.

It seems that more love will pour in, and there will be opportunities to cast aside desires and spy on each other.

Now this silence is really comfortable, Chu Youqing is rolling in a puddle of warm water, she doesn't even want to heat it up so quickly, although she also longs for the burning and intense heat buried in the lava.

Cen Zhiwan's eyes were black and white, brightened by the steam, like the crackling ice cubes in a white porcelain bowl, shining with dots of light.

"...What are you in a hurry for?"

Chu Youqing suddenly wanted to know.

... Are you in a hurry to love me, or are you in a hurry to fuck me.

Cen Zhiwan slightly arched her thin and smooth back, the center of her lips outlined the shape of Chu Youqing's ear, little by little, first approached carefully, then carefully sucked, stopped to nibble on the white and greasy earballs, and went forward again , not a single corner was spared.

"...I can't wait." She still had the time to answer Chu Youqing, "...If you want to eat ice cream, you have to eat it right away, if you hold it in your hand for too long, it will melt..."

The temperature of her lips was slightly burning, and the degree of lingering and grinding was very small, but it was indeed an unbridled taste.

Chu Youqing trembled and hummed a few times, almost forgetting what she just asked.

"Who still eats ice cream at night..." The soft magnetic voice seemed to have been simmering in a pressure cooker for a long time.

Cen Zhiwan had a pretty smile, and looked intently at Chu Youqing, the extension of the corners of her eyebrows was graceful and delicate, "Sister...you are so hot, if you don't eat, it will melt..."

Why is this sister like this? !

Chu Youqing felt that she was hopeless, and she didn't need anyone to save her. Whoever saved her, she would definitely turn against the rescuer.

Chu Youqing closed her eyes, her patience made her body and mind messed up, her feet seemed to hang in the air, the tornado named Cen Zhiwan shuttled back and forth, and it blew extremely violently tonight.

Suddenly thought, what would it be like to have an ordinary encounter with Cen Zhiwan at the beginning.

If there were no blind dates, no team fights and disputes, none of them would be stars...

Just on the street, meeting each other head-on.

At that time, can they find out that the person walking opposite will be wrapped with a special silk thread in the future.

Can you feel in the dark that the other party will become your most important person?

Chu Youqing hoped that when they met, it was summer, and the wind was not too strong, just blowing the ends of her hair. She was wearing a blue and white simple skirt, standing in the corner of the dazzling green shade.

The unfamiliar sunlight is so hot that it wants to melt this ice flower of hers.

Cen Zhiwan hugged a dog to scare her.

"It's called loquat. Look, it has many round spots on its body. Does it look like a basket of loquats?"

"What's your name, where do you live, is it your first time in Myanmar, do you have siblings, what kind of cat do you like,..."

"I don't like cats." Chu Youqing interrupted.

"Oh. You lied, you just don't want to talk to me."

"I do not have."

"You have it!... Loquat, look at your mother is so fierce, what should we do in the future..."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Embrace and cry.

……

"Sister..." Cen Zhiwan's soft and waxy voice seemed a little vague.

Chu Youqing's heart throbbed. She had expected everything she had before, and the apex of her heart ached, sour, and joyful, "...you can be lighter later, okay?..."

"... not good." Cen Zhiwan's smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his chest was rubbed and his breathing rose and fell.

"Good..." Chu Youqing wrapped his hands around Cen Zhiwan's delicate neck, murmured, repeating the nonsense that had lost its superficial meaning, and she who was about to indulge her to the fullest, "Good...be obedient..."

Like a moonlit night, a silver-white jade plate hangs high in the sky, one virtual and the other real, like two double shadows, let the peas be picked by Cen Zhi, and the whole forest is full of elves bathing in the moonlight, Shine a little bit.

But my sister will never be just a forest-like existence.

Under the moonlight, the edge of the forest is closely connected to the coastline, and the water surface is twinkling and star-spotted, looking closely like the scales of the sea itself are constantly spreading.

Even though I hate suffocation, I still have to fall to the bottom of the ocean.

Cen Zhiwan likes the salty taste of the sea breeze, stepping on the wet gravel, the wind blows her cheeks, she walks forward step by step, the sea water is also pushing her forward, until her wet palms are completely submerged by the tide.

I still remember that on the first night, there was a fishy-sweet smell spreading in the sea tide, and patches of blush were smeared in the sea water, but they were quickly washed away by the sea.

Time ticked by, and the waves wet Cen Zhiwan's clothes, trying to push her back.

The tide was surging, and Cen Zhiwan listened to the depths of the seabed. It wasn't the mermaid who was singing...

It was already too late to salvage Chu Youqing...

If you like the sea, the sea will take you deep.

In the end, Cen Zhiwan's soul and body sank in a silence full of echoes...

The rain curtain filled the air, and the sky had not yet turned white.

Chu Youqing seemed to be sleeping soundly, snuggled up to the side of the bed, far away from Cen Zhiwan again.

Cen Zhiwan stretched out her fingertips and poked the quilt, cautiously, just letting the ripples on the quilt ripple past.

Falling asleep is such a problem.

"Chu Youqing, are you awake..."

Chu Youqing was sweating softly, like a gouache painting in mist and rain, the lines twisted with bewildered and satisfied feelings.

After a long time, she who was standing still was able to make some movements to touch Cen Zhiwan, she covered her eyes with her forearm, "... Zhiwan... Didn't I just say... to make you obedient..."

She had been trying to hold back her silence just now, only allowing the red lips to whine softly in Cen Zhiwan's ear.

At this moment, when the voice is really released, I just want to say a sentence normally, but I am still hoarse.

Cen Zhiwan had lightly tapped it once before, but this time she was dizzy so badly that she thought she had suffered some kind of retribution, but when she thought about it, she still had a fever and was drenched in water...

Cen Zhiwan felt a little guilty, she felt that the sea was magnificent, but to Chu Youqing, it might just be a drizzle in the hot summer.

"...Chu Youqing, let me hug you." Cen Zhiwan rubbed the corner of his forehead against Chu Youqing's slippery cheek.

For some reason, every time after a love affair, she feels very sorry for Chu Youqing, as if she always forced her, although every time Cen Zhiwan has a special position and makes sense.

It seems that a simple marriage certificate cannot absolutely swear an oath of sovereignty.

Chu Youqing was extremely powerless, and sighed softly, "...you are not enough."

what? !

no no.

Before Cen Zhiwan had time to explain, Chu Youqing turned around, and Cen Zhiwan got into the car again.

"...Sister will help you." Chu Youqing's cold and beautiful eyes flickered.

In fact, Cen Zhiwan was already very comfortable, and completely forgot that she had to be Chu Youqing's wife at least once before the divorce.

There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

Look, it is said that the craftsmanship is not good, so it is forced to be 0 as 1!

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