Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

The Ferris wheel, shining in the night.

We can see our cabin, there is no one in it...

Cen Zhiwan's delicate lips twitched, not daring to speculate on what kind of mentality the other party had, making the above observation felt like a trap.

But involuntarily, Cen Zhiwan couldn't hide his excitement, and flew from his seat to Chu Youqing's seat.

Pressing the slender hand on the glass cover was not enough, the forehead was pressed against it, the cheeks were almost flattened, rejoicing, like a beautiful bird, and after confirming with wide eyes, she sang softly: "——There is really no one!"

overexcited.

Chu Youqing lowered her eyes, moved her body, and sat far away.

Then, he looked at Cen Zhiwan with an expression of "you've finally been exposed", with cold and beautiful eyes, and a slight anger.

Sure enough, it was fishing law enforcement.

Cen Zhiwan fell for it.

With a snort, she sat down with folded arms, one long leg crossed over the other long leg, the corners of her beautiful and delicate eyebrows frowned, she turned her face away, and said angrily: "Chu Youqing, if I touch you Come on, I'm a puppy."

Chu Youqing ignored her, and the scenery climbed slowly with the start of the Ferris wheel.

Cen Zhiwan was careless, following the slight shaking of the transparent cabin, she twisted her waist on the spot a few times, as if she was concentrating on some kind of warm-up exercise and didn't care about anything else.

Boo sound.

Chu Youqing unbuttoned the first button on his chest, "It's so hot."

Cen Zhiwan glanced lightly. Although the world below was brightly lit, the beautiful scenery around her was also dazzlingly white.

The heart twitched violently.

She has started to regret it.

Chu Youqing watched the night scene calmly.

Because it is late, the wind will not be absent.

The transparent cabin leans slightly to one side.

It was originally on the same level, but suddenly it changed, Chu Youqing sat low, and Cen Zhiwan sat high.

Win Dongfeng, good help.

With joy on her brow, Cen Zhiwan slid towards Chu Youqing like a freely falling body along the depression corner of the seat board.

"Touch me, it's a puppy." Chu Youqing said, a pair of slender and soft hands were spread apart on both sides of the body, and the deep groove, pinched by this elegant sitting posture, appeared more prominent and deep.

Cen Zhiwan folded her arms and folded her legs, she remained motionless and moved as a whole, "I didn't touch you, it was you who were going to bump into me."

"I didn't move either." Chu Youqing pointed out clearly.

It's not the wind, it's the heart.

The Buddha has already made it clear.

Cen Zhiwan was about to arrive at the destination, he was too lazy to argue, his heart was full of joy, and he was ready to land in the deep ravine with a face full of face.

In the distance, the midnight panorama of the city appears completely on the horizon, spreading like a streamer.

Wow……

On the Ferris wheel, people whispered in admiration.

Cen Zhiwan was startled, why did she stop?

Not just stop.

After a while, the transparent cabin rotated past the highest point, the wind direction changed, and Cen Zhiwan slid back along the seat board, getting farther and farther away from Chu Youqing.

After a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath, Cen Zhiwan found himself back in his original position.

boo.

boo.

The air is tightly compressed in a narrow cabin, infinitely amplifying any subtle sound.

Chu Youqing unbuttoned two more buttons, "It's a bit windy."

The wind is so strong, what else do you take off, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? !

Cen Zhiwan glanced sideways again.

Flourishing snow scene.

For a moment, she was very fragile. She really wanted to become a puppy and bite the corner of Chu Youqing's skirt. Sister, please forgive me... I was wrong...

Lick the dog for nothing.

Cen Zhiwan warned herself in time, and then cleared her slightly hoarse voice, "Chu Youqing, relax a bit, sit like me, and you will feel the feeling of dancing with the wind."

Chu Youqing folded her soft arms in front of her chest, leaned over, and rubbed her fingertips against her sexy neck, "I'm sitting very well. I won't fall into your place easily. Don't worry .”

Cen Zhiwan felt that Chu Youqing's whole body was full of important points, and he was about to lose his grip. He couldn't help swallowing softly, making a delicate voice between his white teeth, and he paused every word. She refused to admit defeat, "Then, then, okay."

Chu Youqing agreed, and said briskly in a sexy and deep voice, "Yes."

Cen Zhiwan bit her lip, moved her delicate buttocks, then moved again, and sat directly beside Chu Youqing, "It's a bit windy."

Chu Youqing trembled with thick eyelashes, looked at her, and asked, "Can you move me?"

Cen Zhiwan was very sure that it was just mechanics, and Newton would support her point of view, "Of course!"

Chu Youqing was noncommittal, but lowered her cold and soft eyes, gently pulled her fingertips, and fastened all the buttons that were untied, one by one.

"The wind is quite strong." Chu Youqing said.

"You!..." Cen Zhiwan regretted it at the beginning, is this her sister?

Gambling her sister's dignity, Cen Zhiwan tilted her head, shook her delicate hair in front of her chest, and leaned on Chu Youqing's shoulder.

Ok.

A sister has no dignity.

"I'm sleepy." Cen Zhiwan tightly closed his eyelids, as if Chu Youqing would treat him as a puppy and throw him to the ground in the next second.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Chu Youqing said so, and the transparent cabin fell silent.

Cen Zhiwan raised the corners of her lips, and sometimes quietly opened one eye, peeking at Chu Youqing's beautiful and perfect jaw line, and then quickly closed it.

After tossing and turning like this a few times, it seemed that I was really sleepy. With the light swing of the Ferris wheel, I was comfortable, and soon remained motionless, with only a suspicious business smile hanging on my brow.

A smile as pure and clean as a spring spring.

Chu Youqing lowered his head to look, Cen Zhiwan's eyes looked lazy, his eyelashes were slender, and his lips were delicate and moist. They looked unreal under the night light, because the distance between breaths was magnified countless times.

"Um……"

With a light and long gasp, Cen Liu's sweet nasal voice seemed to have placed extremely small and sweet sugar hooks, densely packed, making every breath so touching.

Chu Youqing was stunned, subconsciously stretched out two fingers, trying to push Cen Zhiwan's head away.

Under the Ferris wheel, there is an extremely beautiful night view and a bottomless deep sea.

The beauty at this moment does not seem real, a kind of fear of loss, caught off guard, attacked Chu Youqing.

This is the disadvantage of enjoying the scenery from a high place.

A sense of emptiness.

However, the moment his fingertips touched Cen Zhiwan's soft hair, Chu Youqing's heartbeat suddenly missed.

On the way to escape, without any special care for a while, Cen Zhiwan's delicate hair looks mischievous and presumptuous, it feels soft, itchy and fluffy, and it is sunken in with a light poke of a finger, just like the toy hair Chu Youqing received on her birthday when she was a child. Cashmere rabbit.

A girl like Chu Youqing also liked such a shallow and harmless immature race.

Or, she had long forgotten that it was Cen Zhiwan who awakened the soft and innocent corner of her heart, and it was out of control, like a crack on the edge of the ice.

Outside the glass cover, the moonlight squeezed in, and finally won a little space between them, unwillingly, it coated Cen Zhiwan's hair with a faint layer of silver.

By coincidence, Chu Youqing's fingers were also on Cen Zhiwan's locks of hair, lingering for a long time, and finally did not throw her away.

After withdrawing his hand, his fingertips became hot, as if touching a hot water glass, and the burnt feeling persisted for a long time.

On the thin shoulders, there was a kind of heaviness that was being suppressed, but it made Chu Youqing change from boredom to joy.

A sense of satisfaction from being needed by my sister.

When I realized this satisfaction, I was taken aback by myself.

Chu Youqing suddenly turned her red lips to Cen Zhiwan's direction, held her face in her arms, and kissed her deeply. There is nothing, you can feel the existence of your lover more than kissing...

Cen Zhiwan almost died.

As if struggling to climb out of a hot spring bath, she was in a hurry, she half-opened her eyelashes, not understanding why Chu Youqing did this suddenly, but she couldn't refuse, and fell into the quiet and fierce ferris wheel kiss .

The sweet and fiery breath of the two continued to spread in the meeting of their lips and teeth.

After this atmosphere filled the entire transparent cabin, Chu Youqing still needed more.

She stretched out her mouth, which was smooth and moist, and kissed gently at a bit by bit rhythm. She tasted Cen Zhiwan's moist and delicate lips, touched every corner of Cen Zhiwan's white teeth, and she needed a lot. Too much love to fill...

Lust and desire grow with passionate kisses, perhaps from the very beginning, Chu Youqing knew what she wanted...

Kissing and kissing, Chu Youqing wrapped her arms around Cen Zhiwan's neck, her palms kept going upwards, stroking Cen Zhiwan's cheek, and messing up Cen Zhiwan's delicate hair.

Chu Youqing was too enthusiastic, Cen Zhiwan overflowed with vague moans, and there were crystal threads, faintly visible, sliding down the corners of their tightly knit lips...

"How do you want the wind to blow..." Chu Youqing lowered her voice very low, charming and lingering, and shyly complained to Cen Zhiwan.

Her chest heaved and panted, her lustful flush stained her snow-white skin, and the body of the young girl Cen Zhiwan in front of her exuded a strong hormonal aura, making Chu Youqing dizzy...

"My wife... will be seen by others..." Cen Liu's mouth was dry from the fever, his throat became hoarse, and he chirped.

"I'll only be jealous of you when I see it..." Was Chu Youqing afraid? She directly picked up the top of Cen Zhiwan's clothes with her fingertips, lifted him up, and let out the hot breath in her ear, "...you just now How do you want me..."

God, I don't need this jealousy.

Cen Zhiwan's cheeks were flushed, her face was completely burned, and she was in a straddling posture.

Chu Youqing raised her face, the glimmer of light in her cold eyes was extremely scorching in the darkness, her red lips moved slightly, but she was unable to say any more words.

My sister's palm is so hot, once it touches something, won't it all melt...

Chu Youqing wanted to take Cen Zhiwan to see the snow and have a snowball fight.

With everything in sight, Cen Zhiwan gradually lost his mind.

Small fabric buttons are loose.

Chu Youqing groaned softly shyly, entangled in the hot and suppressed panting in his breath, and hid in a flash...

Cen Zhiwan also lowered her face shyly.

Chu Youqing wrapped his hands around his sister's slender neck, and rested his jawline on the top of Cen Zhiwan's head.

The figure is slightly tense, the back is arched, and the thick eyelashes are trembling slightly, like a dandelion about to be carried away by the hot and sweet breath of the other party, looking scared and expecting in the breeze.

However, Cen Zhiwan wanted to shift her fingers even more. She thought this thought was very quiet, like a seed bursting violently from the depths of her heart and growing.

Chu Youqing still found out with a tacit understanding, and pressed the back of her restless slender hand, first shook her head lightly, then let go, allowing Miss Cen Zhiwan to move freely...

Yang Jiabao passed under the Ferris wheel. Because the line for buying tickets was long, she, like other hesitant tourists, first raised her neck longingly and looked up at its shining and beautiful circular outline.

If the eyes are better, you can find one of the suspended transparent cabins on the Ferris wheel, which is slightly swaying differently.

However, this does not conform to mechanics!

Yang Jiabao shook his head, resolutely giving up the idea of ​​waiting at the end of the long queue.

High in the sky, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Chu Youqing clenched her red lips tightly, raised her neck at a certain moment from time to time, her eyes were slack, and she burst into tiny tears, all kinds of temptations.

Cen Zhiwan's white and transparent neck was as delicate as jade, covered with a layer of pink.

Chu Youqing took a look, her eyes were charming and chaotic.

She opened her mouth immediately, and grabbed Cen Zhiwan's throat in front of her neck, the most sensitive and deadly part of a person.

Unprepared, Cen Zhiwan burst into tears.

Chu Youqing likes to bite her, but this time it seems to be with a bit of real urgency, as if the situation is critical.

The ferris wheel slowly descended, and the noise of the crowd in the amusement park gradually came to my ears...

Cen Zhiwan's mind went blank, and she asked Chu Youqing for help, "...wife! Wife! It's turned down! What should we do?..."

Chu Youqing licked Cen Zhiwan's ear, and said softly, "Zhiwan, just hug me..."

Cen Zhiwan hugged Chu Youqing tightly, stubbornly waiting for the Ferris wheel to rise again...