There is a sick beauty in my family

In the bathroom, the frosted glass on three sides was covered with drops of water, and the crystal clear drops of water slowly slid down.

A dense mist enveloped the entire bathroom.

After taking a bath, Lu Qingyue stood in front of the mirror with bare feet, facing the mirror covered with mist, and Lu Qingyue's hazy figure was reflected in the mirror.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the figure in the mirror became clearer and clearer.

In the mirror, Lu Qingyue pulled up her long jet-black hair like ebony wood, and casually tied her hair behind her head.The cheeks were steamed by the hot and humid mist, turning an intoxicating pink and white color.

There were a few crystal drops of water hanging around his neck, and even the tips of his ears turned red.

The whole person is as clean and cool as a snow lotus on an iceberg, with a blush in the holy and pure white, slightly drunk after drinking.

Lu Qingyue stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, then suddenly lowered two thick and curled eyelashes, finally opened the drawer, and took out the nail clippers in the drawer.

Facing the bright mirror headlights, the sharp nail clippers cut the nails flat one by one, and then carefully polished the edges of each nail.Until the edge of the nail is completely smooth, it is guaranteed not to scratch the skin.

Naturally, it took a lot of time to trim and polish the nails one by one, which just allowed Lu Qingyue to calm down and carefully consider what was going to happen next.

But Su Jiaoruo, who was sitting by the bed, looked restless, holding the fingertips in his hands nervously.Thinking about whether to use it or not.

This finger cot was brought from City C by myself, and it was hidden at the bottom of the suitcase.

It's okay to come prepared, but this first time, if you don't use it, it seems to be closer, isn't it?

After thinking about it, Su Jiaoruo finally put away the finger cots and hid them in the drawer of the bedside table.

As soon as the fingertips were put on, Lu Qingyue came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, and walked straight towards Su Jiaoruo.

When they got closer, Lu Qingyue sat next to Su Jiaoruo, and sat on the side of the bed, "Are you still asleep?"

"Of course, it's not waiting for my sister." Su Jiaoruo tilted her body, leaned close to Lu Qingyue, and buried her head on Lu Qingyue's chest.

"Jiaoruo..." Lu Qingyue's chest was itchy, and her voice trembled.

"What's wrong? Sister."

"Did you bring that thing?"

"Which thing?"

Lu Qingyue pursed her lips lightly, and lowered her voice, "Finger cots."

"......" Su Jiaoruo was stunned, then raised her head quickly, and looked up at Lu Qingyue.

Lu Qingyue's glamorous and beautiful face was reflected in the deep pupils, making Su Jiaoruo a little dazed.

She couldn't help but raised her lips and gave a slight smile, leaned close to Lu Qingyue's neck, and deliberately breathed slightly burning breath at the other party's fair neck.

"Sister wants?"

Lu Qingyue raised her chin slightly, quickly adjusted her somewhat shortness of breath, then put her hands lightly on the opponent's shoulders, and straightened Su Jiaoruo's body.

Make it face yourself.

"Jiaoruo, I love you." Her rosy lips moved, and she said a few words firmly and seriously.

"Sister...you..." Su Jiaoruo was stunned on the spot, never expecting that Lu Qingyue would say such love words.

"You have met my parents, and you should be able to tell that they like you very much. As for your parents, I will do my best to fight for it."

"I won't give up." Lu Qingyue's eyes were serious and serious, as if she was giving an academic report.

For Lu Qingyue, this is as rigorous as making an academic report.

"Mmm." Su Jiaoruo's eyes were instantly reddened with emotion, and tears glistened in his eyes.

Lu Qingyue approached, tilted her head and kissed Su Jiaoruo's soft lips.This time the kiss was clearly dominant.

The kiss was very light and soft, long and hot, lingering and sentimental.

The moonlight outside the window was cold, and the frosty moonlight spilled over the wooden floor through the cracks in the curtains, as white as salt.

"Sister, I actually wore finger gloves." Su Jiaoruo lay flat on the big bed, with her hands clasped on Lu Qingyue's neck.

Slightly raised his chin, half-closed his wet almond eyes, and the tone of his voice became a little trembling.

"Is it in the suitcase? I'll go get it." Lu Qingyue slowly raised her head, looking at Su Jiaoruo who was below her emotionally, her long hair was scattered around his neck.

"But, sister, it's the first time you don't need it." Su Jiaoruo's cheeks were flushed with a gorgeous pink, like the color of intoxicating peach blossoms, spreading to the entire ear.

"Why?" Lu Qingyue was a little puzzled, and calmed down her slightly messy breathing.

"Because I want to have zero distance from my sister." Su Jiaoruo pursed her moist red lips lightly, her eyes were full of shyness, and her eyes were slightly lowered.

"...Okay." Lu Qingyue replied, then moved closer and kissed Su Jiaoruo's alluring red lips fiercely again.

In the bedroom, there was only one dim bedside lamp, and a faint amber halo poured down and enveloped the two of them.

White porcelain jade skin, seeped with fine beads of sweat.

"Woooo...it hurts." Su Jiaoruo lifted her fair neck, tightly grasping the bed sheet under her body with both hands, her knuckles were faintly white due to too much force.

The thick eyelashes were covered with teardrops, and the corners of the eyes also turned red.

"I'm sorry! Jiaoruo, I..." Lu Qingyue suddenly raised her eyes, looking at the person below her with special distress.

"It's okay, sister." Su Jiaoruo slowly opened a pair of bright deer-like eyes, and tried to force a smile at Lu Qingyue, "Go ahead, I can bear it."

"I'll try to be gentle." Lu Qingyue tilted her head, and gently kissed Su Jiaoruo's moist red lips.

***

At dawn, Su Jiaoruo suddenly woke up.

She opened her beautiful eyes soaked in tears, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the pillow.

Seeing that Lu Qingyue was still sleeping soundly, the heart that was beating faster due to the nightmare suddenly calmed down a lot.

I saw that Lu Qingyue was sleeping soundly, her breathing was long and even, and her eyelids were lightly brushed with two thick crow feathers, feeling a little tired.

Su Jiaoruo tried to move his body, but as soon as he moved, there was a clear pain like tearing from between his legs.

"Hiss!" Su Jiaoruo couldn't help but gasped, and frowned.

In addition to the pain, there was joy, and that strong joy filled the entire chest.

White fish maws began to appear in the east, and layers of white clouds spread out, spreading to the entire boundless blue sky.

Su Jiaoruo sat up slowly, carefully lifted the thin quilt covering her body, and planned to go to the bathroom.

The moment the quilt was lifted, his eyes suddenly froze on the white sheet, on the eye-catching blood red.

The blood seemed to have dried.

Su Jiaoruo looked at this Luohong that belonged to her, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, with a happy and contented smile.

"Sister, I'm yours now." Bending down, Su Jiaoruo quietly looked at Lu Qingyue who was sleeping, and moved her red lips.

She leaned her head closer again, and soft red lips covered Lu Qingyue's lips.

The crystal teardrop in the corner of the eye slowly slid down, ran all the way along the fair cheek, and finally fell between the four lips.