Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

Chu Youqing's figure is charming and desolate, even if she throws a melon seed shell on the ground, it can turn all living beings upside down.

Her ten fingers are fair and slender, as smooth as jade, she unbuttons and sheds her shoulders...

The clothes are light, thin, soft, cold...

One piece, one piece, falls lightly in front of the hazy night scene of the floor-to-ceiling windows...

The living room of the presidential suite is so big, but Cen Zhiwan has nowhere to hide, as if she was abrupt, unable to move her footsteps, she first took a deep breath, the breath was trembling, and then slightly lowered her bright and clear black eyes , even the pretty Xuefen's face drooped down, resolutely refusing to look at it.

Chu Youqing glanced sideways at her, Cen Zhiwan was quietly leaning against a small carved table, her long hair covered half of her face like a waterfall, she was standing gracefully, just shy...

Chu Yinghou almost laughed, her red lips were pursed into a soft and cold line.

She has been on the bed countless times, but now she is serious and changing clothes in front of the sofa, why can't Cen Zhiwan see her...

The younger sister is shy and innocent, desperately holding back, she is really charming...

Usually, he only knows that he should be punished if he uses his strength on Chu Youqing's body...

Chu Youqing's heart softened for a while, and she became more and more joyful and emotional.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't bear to walk away, wanted to see but was very offended, fingertips like green onions touched the edge of the table, her fingernails were flushed, her heart leaped vigorously, then fell again, and then jumped into her throat.

This kind of performance can be regarded as a lifetime series.

It is fate to meet each other.

Chu Youqing stepped on barefoot, wearing two small dark clothes, covered with a translucent breathable shirt.

When he got close, Cen Zhiwan raised his eyes, his eyelashes were long and flickering, and his vision was instantly caught by the meaningful flame in Chu Youqing's cold eyes.

There was heating in the room, and Cen Zhiwan's heart was so hot because of the snakebite, but only the temperature in Chu Youqing's eyes could melt her. Cen Zhiwan couldn't bear it, and his heart began to twitch Jump like you're about to have a heart attack.

Chu Youqing stretched out his hand, and grabbed the black shiny hair with small hooks in front of Cen Zhiwan's chest, feeling the itch in the palm of his hand, leaning closer, "...why don't you take it off?"

Cen Zhiwan was almost sitting on the small carved table, her slender back against the cold wall, her cheeks were red and hot from Chu Youqing's enthusiasm and anticipation, meeting the gentle ripples in Chu Youqing's eyes, As if bewitched, she couldn't control her mouth, "...you...you are so beautiful..."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it. Can the Queen of Chu not be beautiful? There is no need to praise her.

Sure enough, Chu Youqing slowly raised his chin, looked down at her for a while, and said in a cold tone, "Of course."

Mei didn't see you kiss me...

Chu Youqing resentfully tugged at the end of La Cen Zhiwan's hair that was stuck in her hand, Xiaoli pulled it, played with it, and liked the feel, "...Why are you shy. I haven't seen it before."

These words can only make Cen Zhiwan tremble even more, I have seen it, why is the style different every time I watch it, the more I watch it, the more addicted I am, the more confused I am, "I want to take it off... I see you still Didn't take it off completely..." His eyelashes couldn't help but look up and down, beautifying.

Chu Youqing touched her cheek, pushed it aside, and said angrily, "I'm helping you take a bath, not taking a bath with you."

Cen Zhiwan blinked, is there any difference?

Chu Youqing saw her sister's blank thinking gaze, and added in a cold voice, "What do you still want me to look like?"

Cen Zhiwan raised his voice, he could hear some fright, and he didn't dare to show it, he slid out from the gap between the small carved table and Chu Youqing, "...I wrapped my calf with a bath towel , won’t get wet. Actually, I can…”

Chu Youqing took the lead and walked into the bathroom, "I'll fill the bathtub."

Cen Zhiwan was crippled and couldn't run past her, feeling uncomfortable and full of unspeakable excitement.

Is it because her own ability to express is deteriorating day by day, or is it because her sister is getting worse and worse, thinking of ways to tease her...

Seeing the water steaming up in the bathroom, Cen Zhiwan plunged into the water with one foot, and quickly enjoyed the happy spa that resembled the Roman baths comfortably. The other white leg, which was injured, rested half on the edge of the bath, shaking complacently.

Chu Youqing held the light and silver shower head in her slender hand, sat aside, and patted the back of Cen Zhiwan's foot reproachfully, "Move around."

Cen Liuliu's feet were delicate and white, and his toes were like tender lotus root buds. He had a rebellious spirit, and he kicked twice without hesitation.

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Youqing warned coldly, "I'll hit you."

Cen Zhiwan buried half of her delicate face below the water surface, like a carp, spitting bubbles indignantly, and after a while, she floated up and complained, "...you don't play in the water with me, and I'm not allowed to play in the water." sank again.

Chu Youqing raised his hand, brushed her wet hair, and tucked it behind her ears, as if explaining, "I'm not clean yet..."

Cen Zhiwan's bright eyes are rolling on the water, stirring up the mist, my sister's menstrual period is only half over, it's better to come for ten days and a half months, see if you're being 1, I can't help it!

Cen Zhiwan was about to make a big move, she smiled with satisfaction, said to herself, and muttered in the water, "...together next time."

Chu Youqing could hear clearly, as if Cen Zhiwan's words and deeds, every move, no matter how small, she knew it by heart, and stroked Cen Zhiwan's instep, calf, around the wound with hot water, and her red lips lightly Sip, "Who wants to be with you..."

After all, Chu You cleaned Cen Zhiwan's hair.

My sister's fingers were so gentle, Cen Zhiwan washed her hair until she was half asleep and half awake, and she slipped down comfortably with the crystal clear and fluffy foam, almost choking to death several times.

Chu Youqing liked her being so dishonest, she seemed to have a delicate and hot spirit, she lowered her eyes to stare at Cen Liu, and salvaged her a few times from time to time.

Cen Zhiwan scooped up the accumulated foam, hid her chest, and didn't show it to her sister, because she felt that Chu Youqing had indulged her, and she was drifting away, so she dared to raise her face and look back, and winked at Chu Youqing provocatively.

Chu Youqing didn't make a sound, suddenly raised the shower head, maxed the water power, and poured it vigorously.

The foam went down nine thousand feet, Cen Zhiwan covered his face, and begged for mercy by throwing the water, "...The shampoo got into my eyes! Chu Youqing!"

As the waterfall dissipated, Cen Zhiwan blushed, opened his eyes, and there were bright drops of water hanging on his long eyelashes, just like a little flower dog falling into the water.

Taking advantage of the smile in the corner of her cold eyes, which was not fully revealed, Chu Youqing threw the super large bath towel she had prepared on Cen Zhiwan's head.

"You carry me out."

Under the snowdrifted bath towel, there was a soft and firm coquettish sound.

Chu Youqing was very satisfied, but refused, "I can't hug you."

"...I'm so light." Cen Zhiwan pulled the towel off his face, angrily, "You're lying..."

Four eyes facing each other.

Chu Youqing's thick eyelashes seemed to be blinking on her eyelashes.

The breath from Cen Zhiwan's mouth, with the smell of Chu Youqing, was sucked back into his lungs, and the wildfire raged, burning his breath.

Cen Zhiwan pursed her delicate lips involuntarily, tightened her shoulders, and moved forward slightly, facing Chu Youqing's pretty face, smacked "Boji", the lingering sound lingered.

After the kiss, I was also very dazed, adjusted my development direction in time, and asked expectantly, "...Chu Youqing, do you want the princess to hug me?"

Chu Youqing put on a translucent shirt, because she was afraid that she would catch the cold. If they were all sick, who would take care of Cen Zhiwan, now she was completely soaked.

She stroked back the water drops on her face, her red lips moved closer, her sexy and deep voice was a little hoarse, "... hugged by the princess, and then..."

Cen Zhiwan tried her best to continue to come up with ideas, the more she thought about it, the more shy she became, and her delicate body threw herself into Chu Youqing's arms, whispering softly, "...then...you can do whatever you want..."