Outside the bedroom door, Cen Zhiwan became a bee, circling back and forth, lingering endlessly, just wanting to pick flowers and make honey with Chu Youqing, buzzing.

Chu Youqing hugged her, kissed her, rubbed her, loved her, pressed her on the sofa, and prepared to fuck her.

Then, the cool "good night" was gone.

My sister even dressed up so beautifully on purpose, she was clearly torturing people...

Cen Zhiwan's fingertips were long and round, scratching the door from top to bottom...

On the other side of the door, Cen Zhiwan's other half's sexual happiness was locked.

Who pollutes, who governs!

This is the consensus of all human beings, and the actress queen sister cannot override it.

Cen Zhiwan's heart skipped a beat, and he began to knock on the door.

Knock very lightly.

knock knock knock.

There is no response inside.

My sister will never jump out of the window, the person who jumped out of the window should be Cen Zhiwan!

My sister doesn't want to see me...

Cen Zhiwan is a first-line traffic.

The common characteristics of front-line traffic, first of all, looks beautiful.

What's more, the psychological quality is particularly strong, and the ability to resist pressure is different from ordinary people.

Of course, there are different reasons, some are naturally dull, some are thick-skinned, some are resilient, some don't care, and some are already on the verge of collapse...

Cen Zhiwan was on the verge of collapse, she looked calm and patient, and knocked on the door three times.

Knock knock!Knock knock!Knock knock!

Every time she knocked three times, she would call out "sister".

So, in front of Chu Youqing's bedroom.

"Sister... Knock Knock... Sister... Knock Kock... Sister..." The voice resounded very regularly, like a magic sound filling one's ears, making life worse than death.

After a full three cups of tea time, Cen Zhiwan's shoulders trembled, her cheeks flushed, and she was sleepy. She slid down the solid wooden door and knelt down on the carpet.

...Sister, I want you to kiss, I want you to hug...

Chu Youqing's unfinished business has tortured Cen Zhiwan's body and mind to a terrible state.

Cen Zhiwan continued to yell, she is a very persistent woman.

It occurred to her that, long ago,

The black-viva girl group has a dynamic dance song called "juice!" ", spread throughout the streets and alleys.

The lyrics are super saliva, "I am your carrot, I am your vitamin", a three-year-old baby can hum the melody...

Because it is popular, the girl group black-viva has a lot of announcements, and they have to sing this song more than 20 times a day.

After singing for three months, "juice! " has become a banned song in the group, no one is allowed to mention it, no one is allowed to talk about it, it is really heard by eating, everyone can spit it out!

"Sister...knock knock..."

It seems that there is something similar to the same effect?

After half a stick of incense, the Buddha fell asleep.

Finally, the door lock clicked softly.

An extremely helpless voice came out from Liang Bingbing, "Come in."

Cen Zhiwan cleaned up his sleepy-like face, spun up from the ground, and entered the door with two boxes of yogurt.

Chu Youqing leaned against the door, her beautiful eyes drooping slightly, she took a deep look at her, then turned and sat back on the bed, "Don't your hands hurt?"

Cen Zhiwan turned a deaf ear, stepped on the rhythm, and flashed the most eye-catching business smile, sweet and charming, in charge of life and death.

She walked to the bed, sat down next to Chu Youqing's shoulder, handed them the cheese and yoghurt they drank every night, and said kindly: "Sister..."

Immediately, Chu Youqing's temples were throbbing with pain, he took it at once, put it on the bedside table, and did not drink it, "Got it."

Cen Zhiwan's delicate lips parted slightly, and she blinked her eyes, unwilling to believe that Chu Youqing was completely immune to her charm? ?Not even the slightest reaction? ?

I may be a passing flow...

Cen Zhiwan couldn't figure out what the actress meant, whether she was playing, was unhappy with Cen Zhiwan, or just in a bad mood.

A woman's mind cannot be guessed randomly. Cen Zhiwan has such a mother who has known this truth since she was a child.

Anyway, if you want to continue to love each other tonight, it's impossible.

Cen Zhiwan's eyes dimmed suddenly, and there was a feeling of ant bites in his heart, slightly numb, slightly crisp, and finely shattered, a tiny pain.

It seemed that she didn't just want to sleep with Chu Youqing.

I also want Chu Youqing to hug her, and just be quiet...

Cen Zhiwan couldn't calm down, and couldn't explain to her body.

She didn't understand what Chu Youqing had done to her, how could she be teased and entangled like this, could it be that her sister used a chemical attack on her, aphrodisiac in her meal?

Confused, the tips of her ears turned red at once, Chu Youqing's sexy and charming soft fragrance penetrated into Cen Zhiwan's breath, and there was nowhere to escape.

The Queen of Shadow Chu is generous, and she has changed her satin nightgown long ago. In Cen Zhiwan's eyes, only Chu Youqing's straight and slender calves are left. They are white and delicate, the tops of her feet are as soft as jade, and her toes are pink and beautiful...

Cen Zhiwan turned sideways, do not look at evil, do not disturb evil, but the yogurt box in his hand slammed and rolled on the ground, as if he was even more distraught and depressed than his master, and he jumped off the cliff to commit suicide.

so embarrassing...

You must despise this sister's behavior!

Cen Zhiwan seemed to have been knocked out of her mind, and hastily bent over to pick it up, revealing a white and tender waist, too tight to grasp...

Chu Youqing's eyes swept away, Cen Zhiwan had already rescued the little sister, but fortunately she hadn't torn off the milk cover, otherwise the whole scene would be unsightly.

Cen Zhiwan hugged the yogurt box, pinched the bottom of the box with her ruddy knees, and remained silent.

A marriage certificate is a good thing, this bed always has her half!

Chu Youqing watched coldly, and found that Miss Flow was really shameless.

Chu Youqing kissed her, hugged her, and acted intimately with her, which proved that Cen Zhiwan still liked her very much, but liking didn't mean love, it could be infatuation.

Love is complicated, infatuation is simple.

I like Chu Youqing today, Yang Jianing tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow...

Chu Youqing can try to make himself not care about the number of Cen Zhiwan's girlfriends before marriage, the only requirement is to hope that Cen Zhiwan will at least be faithful to the marriage contract, and she has given her everything that should be given to her.

Chu Youqing's half-exposed Xuerunxiang shoulders were still being rubbed tightly by the people around her.

Cen Zhiwan single-mindedly courted her, and she was so obsessively pestering, her level was very high, and she seemed a bit calm.

Marriage needs to be managed, let alone an arranged marriage.

Now that Chu Youqing has taught her a lesson, why is she still confused...

Cen Zhiwan was determined, picked up the dropped cheese box, and refused to leave, as if trying to save something.

Chu Youqing actually felt that the Jiaojiao-made Cen Liu was a bit pitiful, sighed lightly, and asked her intently like an outsider, "If you want it, why don't you hurry up..."

These words are in a tone of resentment and resentment.

Cen Zhiwan's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, like a cluster of fire.

She wants Chu Youqing, wants to love her, why...don't hurry up...

The atmosphere in the room changed because of Chu Youqing's words.

Cen Zhiwan put the cheese box on the bed corner cabinet, side by side with Chu Youqing's box, as if she and Chu Youqing were sitting side by side, they were a perfect couple.

Cen Zhiwan turned around, lowered her eyes, and rested her chin on Chu Youqing's shoulder.

Cen Liu was acting like a baby, Chu Youqing stretched out a hand to hold Cen Zhiwan's cheek, trying to push her away.

Chu Yinghou was still angry.

Cen Zhiwan raised her eyes, and smiled deeply at Chu Youqing, she was as innocent as a kitten, not knowing that she scratched its master, and asked why the master ignored Meow Meow.

Inexplicably, when this glance hit, Chu Youqing's fingers, uncontrollable, like flowing water, caressed the black, smooth and delicate hair behind Cen Zhiwan's ear, letting these icy waterfalls entangle him, Slowly and softly between the fingers...

Chu Youqing lowered her beautiful round eyes, looked at Cen Liu's delicate lips that were crystal clear, and after a light glance, she couldn't get away again.

Cen Zhiwan asked Chu Youqing to hold the back of her head with her hands, and then stroked her hair. How could she let it go? Turning around, her warm breath entangled, her hands clasped Chu Youqing's soft waist, and the two rolled to bed.

This joy. Love is like a flood disaster.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't bear it!

It doesn't matter who goes up and who goes down, who is 1 and who is 0, she is on top, let's release the flood quickly, the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in Chu Youqing.

She was so busy that she couldn't stop, and she could feel that Chu Youqing was very happy, at least physically.

When the sky turned white, I spent a few extreme times, but I can't remember.

They were almost out of breath, it was a beautiful feeling of suffocation.

Chu Youqing's graceful swan neck was lifted up as hard as possible, and then folded back, burying all the sobs in the feather pillow.

She lifted her jade arm feebly, covering her eyelashes with the back of her hand.

Suddenly, a line of tears fell silently from the corners of her tender and charming eyes...

God, I made my sister cry! ...

This is something that has never happened before.

Cen Zhiwan leaned down, both startled and doubtful, in a state of uncertainty, she held Chu Youqing's hot earlobe in her mouth, kissed softly, caressed softly, and comforted in a soft voice, "Sister..."

She just blew this breath, Chu Youqing put his hands on her neck, looking quite confused, pushed her away with a little force.

Cen Zhiwan understands.

Keep on fucking, don't stop.

Cen Zhiwan finally understood her sister's painstaking efforts.

She attacked so hard and ferociously today, it's all because of her sister's training.

Cats can't be fed too much. If they are full, they won't go to the house to uncover tiles, chase chickens and dogs, and there is no fun to talk about.

Cen Zhiwan deeply reflected on herself.

Then, live with your sister, don't have any doubts.

Listen to my sister, there is meat to eat.

With a groan, she fell into a drowsy state, entering a beautiful dream from which she seemed to never wake up...

Chu Youqing stretched out her hand, and with her fingertips slowly and lightly, she outlined Cen Zhiwan's peaceful sleeping face and stroked it gently.

After the long night, the energetic Cen Liu still maintains her beauty and radiance, making it impossible not to fall into it.

Chu Youqing moved away his amorous and cold eyes, complaining about his obsession, and even complaining about his disappointment.

Cen Zhiwan was so sorry for her, but if she really asked, she would be angry, but she really couldn't get angry...

When she got married, it was all decided by Chu Youqing. At that time, she never softened her heart to herself, but now that her heart softened, she just gave it to Cen Zhiwan again and again, and indulged her like this.

"I've already forgiven you...do you know that?"

Chu Youqing hugged the thin blanket, half-supported her body, her soft, long and slightly wet hair swept across her snow-like shoulders, her curvaceous back was half covered, leaving countless ambiguous and sweet traces...

Chu Youqing was a little sticky with sweat, and walked into the bathroom barefoot...

Diddoo!

Cen Zhiwan was woken up here.

What time is it?

Seems to be early...

With difficulty, Cen Zhiwan fished out the phone from a distance. It turned out that she and Chu Youqing had a great time, and she slept on Chu Youqing's side.

Lying down again, Cen Zhiwan looked up and put the phone on his heart.

It's so beautiful, she has almost nothing to worry about now!

She is a first-line trafficker, so popular that everyone is angry.

There is a good wife in the family, who is affectionate and honest.

What the bad friend asked for, also ends here, and draws a full stop...

Cen Zhiwan played with her mobile phone comfortably.

Yang Jianing: [I invited an expert and read three scripts.After a night of thinking, I'm reluctant, let's use yours. 】

Full of dislikes.

Cen Zhiwan snorted dissatisfiedly, what does it mean to be reluctant...

what.

Cen Zhiwan: 【Don't! 】

Ah.

Yang Jianing thinks that Cen Zhiwan is obviously very proud, but now she should be snickering behind the screen, putting on airs, and wanting to refuse, which is really shameful.

Yang Jianing was indifferent: [That's it. 】

Cen Zhiwan fell back on the pillow.

What's going on here, what about the big script, big director, big crew, and the golden silkworm's shelling...

She seems to have added a lot of troubles...

Expert? ?

What an expert...

Yang Jianing just met Chu Youqing yesterday, right? ! !

In the bathroom, there was a pleasant sound of rushing water.

Sister you? !

Cen Zhiwan wanted to cry but had no tears, so she bumped her face into the bed.

Sister, if you fucked me, you let me die, you might as well fuck me to death on this bed! ...

Cen Zhiwan was depressed and hung on the corner of the bed.

That crap movie, it's back.

She still had to continue to hide from Chu Youqing and secretly cheat Yang Jianing.

What is left of her life? !

Oh, right.

She is so popular that everyone is angry...

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