Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

The night sky is like washing, dotted with stars.

After Chu Youqing, Cen Liu also began to rummage through boxes and cabinets at home. This drawer was opened, that drawer was closed, and there was no rest.After you sing, I will appear on stage.

Although Chu Yinghou was confiscated with the tools for committing crimes, her face changed color, her heart was not beating, her eyes were cold and beautiful, and she was quiet and resentful.

Cen Zhiwan didn't find anything, she was in a mood full of resentment, she looked at the rolling pin in her hand, she was still holding it, she quickly poked it aside, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, she still wanted to eat pasta in the future.

Strange to say, neither of them cooks, and there are such delicate household items in the kitchen, as if they really intend to buy a long-term home.

Cen Zhiwan glanced at the ceiling, thinking carefully, where did it go?

Chu Youqing turned around reservedly and dignifiedly, with a sneer, went to another room, took out a box, nine hundred and ninety-nine finger cots, and threw it on the coffee table in front of Cen Zhiwan.

These were all given as wedding presents by bad friends before, and they are about to get divorced, so it is a bit unreasonable not to use them.

Cen Zhiwan's delicate face was tense, Chu Youqing didn't even let go of her private money, she was clearly hiding in this house, why did she go to that house!

In a moment of anger, he tore open the box sincerely, packed in colorful cubes, and fruit candies burst onto the table like a waterfall.

Cen Zhiwan maturely tucked a handful of soft hair, and deftly pushed it back, not blocking her view. While carefully selecting, she said with a calm face, "I'll use up all of them today!"

Chu Youqing is afraid of nothing, only the exhausted little Huaniu, the uncultivated emperor's land, raised his beautiful and delicate chin, and in a cold voice, there is some subtle pleasure of high spirits, "Do you recognize it clearly?"

Cen Zhiwan is becoming more and more popular, and the small print on the package says that there are many tricks...

Explosive beads, floating point, glossy, bumpy, threaded, icy, caramel macchiato, hyaluronic acid...

Seems like some weird breed mixed in...

Sure enough, only the "routines" are popular, and Cen Zhiwan doesn't understand anything!

Youbang was astonished, distracted, and Cen Zhiwan lowered her flushed pretty face, letting the sense of shame engulf her pure heart...

Chu Youqing liked her delicate and pure appearance in his heart, so his face was expressionless, calm, and his red lips breathed lightly, "You can do whatever you want!"

It's better to stimulate it again.

Only when you give up, can you relieve your hatred.

Just pretending not to know at all, the opposite of love is not hate, but indifference.

Cen Zhiwan was so angry that she walked into the bathroom first, took off all the clothes and small cloths, and threw them all the way, acting fiercely, showing her adeptness, "Wait! I'll take a shower first!"

Chu Youqing looked at the clock on the wall, turned his face away, lowered his eyes and said impatiently: "Hurry up."

The sound of water sounded, and the living room seemed empty and lonely. Chu You listened quietly, as if she was capturing the existence of Cen Zhiwan. Soon, the hazy water vapor in her eyes was about to overflow...

Cen Zhiwan gritted her teeth after washing, and cried while washing, leaning her hands on the porcelain wall, sobbing silently for a while.

She is now very sure that she doesn't only like Chu Youqing's beauty, so why do they want to divorce?

Sadly wiped off the water drops, the white and tender skin was moist and transpiring, with a soft and fragrant light powder.

Cen Zhiwan used a soft white bath towel to protect her chest, her long eyelashes shining brightly, and walked out.

In the living room, Chu Youqing had already stripped naked, and was leaning against the corner of the table, covered in white flowers, exuding the boundless snowy light of the Tianshan Mountains...

Cen Zhiwan frowned and threw the towel on the ground.

What is this, this is like a slaughterhouse!

They used to be able to undress at least affectionately and flirtatiously!Regardless of fast motion, slow motion, or medium-to-long close-up, I have never omitted it once!

Cen Zhiwan was upset, but in his mind, there were only snow-powdered peaks standing upright, with two spots of thick red on them, like the curtain of the equator as the sun sets.

She suddenly remembered that piece of pigeon blood called "Sunrise".

It is said that "Lucia", who is also famous, is very popular in Europe and the United States, very dreamy.

And "Sunrise" is more magenta in the red, which is taken from the red morning glow and mist of the countries on the equator line. "Right red" represents nobility in Asian culture, and it is unrivaled, which is worthy of Chu Youqing.

Cen Zhiwan sighed softly, and went up, Chu Youqing glanced at her coldly, "Here?"

Cen Zhiwan wanted to go to bed, she tried to hug Chu Youqing, hugged for a long time, but didn't move, I don't know if it was a guilty conscience or weak legs, anyway, neither of them is a good thing.

Cen Zhiwan's delicate red chin was imprinted in the hollow of Chu Youqing's shoulder, and she let the other party's thick and sexy soft hair ravage her cheeks.

She opened her mouth to bite, she likes to eat her sister's hair.

Chu Ying's shoulders and neck are slender and thin, and the front and back areas that should be plump are just right and beautiful. The feeling in her arms is not like a piece of paper. In various senses, she is a good woman with weight, which is really a blessing.

I want to have more children with my sister...

Feeling lost, Cen Zhiwan pouted and kissed her red lips lightly, and looked at Chu Youqing seriously, as if saying goodbye.

Chu Youqing's tightly squeezed pupils flickered with light, and the cold air hung over Cen Zhiwan's face, and the air condensed inch by inch.

Cen Zhiwan moved her eyes a little, and Chu Youqing's hand unconsciously grabbed her back, pressing her in front of her.

"Why can't you do it today?..."

The hot lingering temperature sticks even tighter, Cen Zhiwan's heart trembles first, Chu Youqing deliberately holds her ear pinna, sucks it, and goes deep into it presumptuously, provoking a violent intoxication, and hazily reprimands her , easily defeated Cen Zhiwan.

In the dining room, the noise that should be expected in a room of 1 and 0 alone, was merciless and noisy.

The pitch is regular, with rich layers, the creaking sound of wood rubbing, the impact sound of the edge of the table and the wall, and after a long time, it is ended by a soft and blurred female chant.

Cen Zhiwan's chest heaved, his face was covered with hot sweat, his palms were wet, and he couldn't stand without leaning against Chu Youqing.

Chu Youqing's hair was soft and long at the temples, slightly cold, soaked in cold sweat, she felt pain, but couldn't help telling Cen Zhiwan to hurry up, why is it so useless today...

The full moon-like toes are stretched, as if stepping into the lake, the water waves hit violently, Chu Youqing's bare feet are covered with white gauze, a crescent moon bends the waves, and the whole body looks more and more like a deep lake...

Cen Zhiwan showed her round and shallow waist, which was intoxicating. Behind Cen Zhiwan's cover, Chu Youqing had a snowy waist, so white that it reflected light, and her skin was like cold jade. , glowing hot red.

His sanity remained, as if he didn't have much time, Chu Youqing was sitting on the table in a state of demeanor, his eyes darkened.

Cen Zhiwan yelled in her ear, "Sister... Sister..."

The scorching pain couldn't stop it from seeping out from the bone marrow. The dining table made an overwhelmed "creak" sound, and I was really fighting with my life... I'm so close!

They are clearly about to separate and hurt each other, but they can still find the feeling of melting together.

Chu Youqing pushed her away, bit her lip to endure the pain, and was extremely ashamed, and extremely secretively excited, heart-warming stimulation, walked behind the opaque glass door of the kitchen, supported her with both hands, and touched her softly, " Come and hug me..."

My sister's legwork was amazing, Cen Zhiwan was dizzy, and Chaos followed, full of jubilation, their graceful and perfect shadows, their figures were constantly changing and swaying, and their small singing and low singing turned into high-pitched and delicate...

bang.

Chu Youqing slammed into the glass door, the lines in his palm pressed against the steamy and cool surface, clearly visible...

The glass buzzes and vibrates... I'm so close to breaking!

Anyway, it's over, and they are going to leave, they joined hands to tear down the whole house inside and out, so that the land can be regarded as white and clean.

Don't ask, it's another whole night to ask.

The gray sky reflected the delicate silhouette of a girl on the bed.

Cen Zhiwan hugged Bai Nen's knee like a frightened and frightened little animal, deeply felt that what she loved to do last night was very tragic, especially for Chu Youqing.

But she didn't know how to control it. Whenever she relaxed a little bit, Chu Youqing would stimulate her with words, challenge her with her body, and mock her deeply with a pair of charming and cold eyes...

Cen Zhiwan's fluffy hair nestled under the feather pillow, she shed tears, she felt that Chu Youqing was good or bad, but she really didn't understand her sister's world.

Why punish Cen Zhiwan like this, and torture Chu Youqing herself like this...

However, if you ask Cen Zhiwan if he has enjoyed it, it is really enjoyable and wonderful!

So what the hell is this all about!

Cen Zhiwan deeply felt how ruthless he was, exhausted both physically and mentally, he was rarely sleepy, and fell asleep right away.

This night, Chu Youqing went back and forth between heaven and hell physically and mentally, and there was no room for her anywhere.

Cen Zhiwan was sound asleep, panting lightly, charming and lovable.

Chu Youqing turned around cautiously, endured all kinds of pain, sat up, wanted to touch Cen Zhiwan's face, but was afraid of disturbing her, her fingertips followed the curve of Miaoman in the dream, floated down, and held softly Xiang Cen Zhiwan's fair and delicate ankles...

Cen Zhiwan felt a little itchy, moved slightly, kicked Chu Youqing several times, kicked her sister's arms, rubbing back and forth.

The soles of the feet were a little cold, and Chu Youqing shuddered from the ice, she hurriedly hugged and grabbed her, and pressed it against her flat and soft belly, trying to warm it up...

"Cen Zhiwan, I like that you are doing well..."

Chu Youqing said in a low voice, like a kind of practice, one must learn to speak out eventually.