Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

Chu Youqing and Cen Zhiwan returned to the RV, the wind was strong outside, and the sand was knocking on the window glass, as if there were fine ice particles.

The interior of the car is as warm as spring, and the air conditioner brings out a bit of cool comfort.

Cen Zhiwan fell into the big pit on the mountain, Chu Youqing caught beans in the urn, and carried her down, her body was covered in dust and mud.

As soon as Chu Youqing entered the room, he faced the mirror and wiped his sweat.

Cen Zhiwan stood behind, thinking that it was not too early, and asked her sister to criticize a few more words, to vent her anger, and she went back to her place to check the injury on her hip.

Chu Youqing put down the snow-white towel, didn't express any unnecessary blame, lightly took off the suit jacket, revealing the light silk shirt inside, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Then I..." Cen Zhiwan hummed softly. He wanted to say that I will go back first and don't bother me. I can write the inspection tomorrow, but I thought that staying overnight will hurt my body and accumulate it until tomorrow morning. If I get up, it will be even worse. She turned around in a daze on the spot, but stayed.

However, Chu Youqing didn't give Cen Zhiwan a chance to bargain, and the sound of the shower soon rustled.

Cen Zhiwan was fine, but her delicate buttocks were numb, which was not too much pain.

Strange, did the injury get worse, maybe it was swollen into a steamed bun?

While hesitating, he wanted to take a look more and more, and then had a flash of inspiration, and found the medical bag from the side cabinet with the red cross mark on it.

The shower was steaming, and Chu Youqing wiped off the water vapor on the mirror with her bare hands, her moist soft hair was pasted on the back of her neck, and the running water was gurgling.

Thinking that Cen Zhiwan was outside, and in such windy and sandy weather, he would definitely stay overnight, his cheeks were slightly flushed red, covering the pink halo caused by the transpiration of hot water, like the bright color on the ink painting scroll Layers of moistening, a bit of innocence is added to the charm, and a bit of shyness of marrying a wife is added to the innocence...

Learn about Soso.

Halfway through the wall, Chu Youqing heard Cen Zhiwan's voice, bit the corner of her lips lightly, guessing suspiciously, Cen Zhiwan might have run away while she was taking a bath.

Probably not, she is usually very clever, but tonight she used the wind and sand as an excuse to cry and insist on staying. Does Chu Youqing still need to teach her? Could it be that Chu Youqing will stop her...

Chu Yinghou thought about it for a moment, calmed down instantly, turned around, and continued to pour hot water.

Ah!

There was a shrill scream from outside.

Chu Youqing didn't have time to turn off the water, so she took a bath towel to wrap it up, and hurried out.

Four eyes facing each other.

Cen Zhiwan was lying on the circular sofa with teary eyes, clutching a bottle of bruise medicine in her hand, her pouty buttocks were upright like peaches, glowing softly under the lamp, they were all swollen into birthday peaches!

Chu Youqing thought she was gone, but she actually took off her pants.

well.

Cen Zhiwan groaned, so ashamed, so ashamed, pulled a magazine casually, blocked the key parts, complained with red ears and drooping eyes: "You... why did you come out..."

It's not that I haven't seen it.

Chu Youqing stared at her responsibly, then stepped back gracefully into the shower room, washing away the soap bubbles all over her body.

Ah!

Yeah!

Yo!

Cen Zhiwan insisted on taking the medicine herself.

Chu Youqing faced the shower, closed her eyes, and was so frightened even after taking a bath.

"Why isn't it sprayed..."

When Chu Youqing came out again, Cen Zhiwan shook the bottle, unable to stop complaining.

Chu Youqing tucked her ears and hair, and the wet ends of her hair were scattered on her fragrant shoulders, soaking the wine red silk pajamas.She had just come out of the bath and had removed all her makeup. She had three-dimensional facial features and a soft complexion. Whether she wore makeup or not had no effect on her. She was clear and cold, and her beauty was compelling.

The inside of the pajamas was completely empty, and Cen Zhiwan saw two attractive bulges.

Chu Youqing sat on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to Cen Zhiwan, who was beautiful and slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones.

Cen Zhiwan only had these hands in his eyes, hesitantly put his palms together with Chu Youqing's, and asked hesitantly, "I haven't taken a bath yet..."

can't go to bed...

Chu Youqing patted the back of Cen Zhiwan's hand with his backhand, and Cen Zhiwan withdrew his hand with a cry of pain.

"Give me the medicinal oil."

Cen Zhiwan's cheeks were flushed, as if she was steaming, she bit her bright red lips, buried her face in shame, and handed the small bottle to Chu Youqing.

Chu Youqing turned his gaze away, and slid down Cen Zhiwan's smooth and delicate waist. The slender waist was so full that he could not hold it. At this time, he looked even more fragile and attractive. There are also two beautiful waists, which are for sex. At that time, Chu Youqing rubbed and stroked countless times...

When Cen Zhiwan heard that there was no movement behind her, she wanted to look back and asked, "Sister?..."

Chu Youqing came back to her senses, and prevented Cen Zhiwan from seeing the look in her eyes that she thought was disrespectful, and pressed down her palm, "Be patient! Of course it's not a spray! You have to rub it in to have an effect!"

The cold touch spread all over the limbs and bones, Cen Zhiwan first felt his waist go limp, ready to enjoy his sister's love, then, Shoutao suffered a tragic accident, life and death were uncertain.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Shouting so coquettishly, her mind was diverted.

After the medicated oil was fully absorbed, Chu Youqing walked back to the bed in the bedroom dignifiedly, and turned off the lights.

Gritting her teeth, Cen Zhiwan hissed and gasped. After taking a shower, she collapsed on the sofa like a dead cat and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.

Sister is so ruthless, although it is for my own good, cry! ...

Cen Zhiwan hugged the feather pillow, the mattress was too soft, the sofa should be harder, suitable for sleeping on the stomach.

The sand and dust kept hitting the car body, as if Cen Zhiwan was crying softly.

She had imagined Chu Youqing punishing her in all kinds of ways, in all kinds of postures, making people blush, and her heart beating faster, but she didn't knead her face vigorously!

In the dark, the corner of Cen Zhiwan's lips hurt, and he touched it with his hand, and it was slightly wet. It was originally the place where Chu Youqing bit him in the studio in the afternoon, because the wound was stretched open just now because of the ghost screaming.

God, she can't kiss again!

Cen Zhiwan fell headlong into the pillow...

Within a day, she lost many functions. She and Chu Youqing were shy almost every day, and they were not ashamed every day, like three autumns apart.

Chu Youqing was alone on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

How long has it been? Why hasn't Cen Zhiwan touched her yet...

Touch it, and don't give it to her...

Chu Youqing was angry, two contradictory thoughts, I will appear on the stage after you sing.

If that person doesn't come, subconsciously, Chu Youqing can't help but wonder if his charm for the other half is decreasing day by day, and he can't get rid of the curse of marriage?

When that person came, Chu Youqing didn't want to take advantage of her right away. She was so angry that she really had to figure out how to deal with so many things, but she couldn't talk about it...

Alone 1 widow 0 in the same car, the car broke down.

Chu Youqing hugged the quilt and sat up, with her straight and slender legs overlapping one place, feeling fatally weak...

Thinking that Cen Zhiwan has a lot of friends, and every time he catches her, he looks enthusiastic about dressing up to court and pursuing free love, and feels that the marriage is too fast and hasty.

They haven't pursued each other yet...

Cen Zhiwan hasn't even chased her yet!

Chu Youqing really felt that he was at a disadvantage. He had never thought of this before, and the end was over, everything was peaceful, and his heart was like still water.

Now the flat bowl of water in my heart can no longer be stabilized, with repeated waves and swaying around.

Chu Youqing got up, embraced the entire quilt, and walked out of the bedroom...

Cen Zhiwan fell into a drowsy sleep, and it was warm in front of her. Chu Youqing hugged her and squeezed on the sofa to sleep.

"What's wrong with the bed..." Cen Zhiwan asked vaguely, pulled Chu Youqing's quilt over, and covered himself.

Chu Youqing faced her with the back of his head, resting on Cen Zhiwan's arm, and did not speak.

Cen Zhiwan thought that there was something wrong with the bed over there, so she stretched out her hand naturally, hugged Chu Youqing and the bed, and continued to sleep without feeling cramped at all.

After a while like this, Chu Youqing heard enough of the sound of wind and sand, and Cen Zhiwan's even breathing, turned her face and body, her round and beautiful eyes met each other without blinking, and the resentment and hatred in them filled Cen Zhiwan's eyes. Zhiwan woke up alive.

Cen Zhiwan rubbed her eyes and said, "Sister...the corner of my mouth hurts..."

Chu Youqing seemed to know the reason why Cen Zhiwan hadn't appeared for a long time, and moved closer, deliberately biting the corner of Cen Zhiwan's intact other lip with his white teeth, gently grinding the tip of the teeth, and seduced her to say: : "... Isn't there still half of this?"

Cen Zhiwan smiled shyly and went to kiss Chu Youqing.

Chu Youqing's cold and perfect protective shell shattered when Cen Zhiwan's delicate and moist breath burned it.

Chu Youqing kissed back passionately, and during the passionate kiss, the lips of the two moved, and in the end they were densely packed like needle pricks, sweet and painful, but she only kissed the corner of Cen Zhiwan's tender lip, It quickly made the other party dissatisfied with his desire, as if he couldn't enjoy all of Chu Youqing's softness, which was caused by the small contact area.

Cen Zhiwan can only lie on her stomach today, not on her back, because of emotion and reason, she is destined to be 1.

After figuring this out, she panted coquettishly, and happily and quickly pressed Chu Youqing under her body.

Blazing fire.

The night is like thick ink, black is the end of all colors, Cen Zhiwan is at the end of Chu Youqing.

Chu Youqing increasingly found that she had a strong feeling for Cen Zhiwan, and her trembling fingertips tightly wrapped around Cen Zhiwan's delicate neck, allowing her to arrange and indulge in it.

It was so hard to restrain, and after I went, I actually sprayed it, and sprayed it many times. The mattress on the side of the sofa was soaked, and I would catch cold. In the early morning, I transferred it to the bed.

There was nothing wrong with the bed, but the wrought iron bed frame shook and made "squeak" and "squeak" sounds, and the silk quilt, which was as light as a cloud, slipped from the side of the bed and spread on the floor soundlessly.

The wind is so fierce, the sand is so turbulent, it doesn't matter how loud it is, Cen Zhiwan almost died from Chu Youqing's whining, her sister's neck, except for her chest, is her lungs.

Chu Youqing was simply the strongest storm when Cen Zhiwan's love first blossomed. If he was not swept away by the mountains and seas, he would not know what it was to be alive.

One wave after another, one after another, Cen Zhiwan on Chu Youqing's body, was tremblingly beaten into pieces by those tender, sweet, boundless affection...

After one night, the wind and sand stopped.

Chu Youqing made a cup of coffee, leaned on the circular sofa, looked at the messy mattress, quickly moved his eyes, and stared out of the window in a daze.

so ashamed...

so shy……

This is the first time my body...

They were all seen by Cen Zhiwan...

It's all Cen Zhiwan's fault!

I can't face it...

For the crew of "Da Ming Xian Ge", the camping area was almost buried by yellow sand.

When the alarm clock rang, Cen Zhiwan jumped off the bed in a jerk. She had too many announcements today, so she couldn't miss a moment.

Cen Zhiwan quickly dressed, picked up the small black handbag, held the doorknob, and worked hard.

Chu Youqing looked at her indifferently, with resentment piled up in her heart.

It was Cen Zhiwan who made Chu Youqing mess up last night, but in the morning, it was as if Chu Youqing had forcibly occupied Cen Zhiwan, the first thing he did when he woke up was to run out of Queen Chu's RV.

Chu Youqing remained silent and observed with great interest for a while, until Cen Zhiwan sweated on his forehead, and whispered with red lips: "It's useless, the door is blocked by sand, we have to dig it out from the outside."

Of course, Cen Zhiwan couldn't push it. He glanced back at Chu Youqing, but his eyes were erratic, and they were about to fall on the mattress on the sofa...

It was clearly dry, my sister woke up first, and didn't clean it up, just left it like that, as if laying out evidence of a crime, she was really blaming me for bullying her, bullying her too much...

Chu You Qingchao blows, Cen Zhiwan didn't expect this to happen.

The sun is shining brightly, and the distant horizon seems to change shape, which is very eye-catching.

Relatively silent in the caravan, although they have also reached a new height, but the atmosphere is really very embarrassing...