After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

The white curtains of tulle filter the sunlight of the day outside the window, turning the glare into softness.

The delicate kiss traced the slightly protruding bones, and Cheng Xi hugged Meng Zhijin from behind like this, her lips moved along the spine bones at the neck of her neck, slowly crushing the cock between the lips, soaking into her bones.

The intimacy of Meng Zhijin, who obviously didn't kiss but just a small piece of skin, gradually became heavy.

She raised her neck slightly, couldn't bear it, turned around in Cheng Xi's arms, and met her eyes.

During the day, the pupils could see more clearly than at night, and the heavy breathing intertwined under the sunlight became more and more fiery.

What Cheng Xi said just now was like opening the door latch. Meng Zhijin was not as abstinent and high-spirited as she was in front of the camera. She leaned her head slightly and kissed Cheng Xi's lips.

The tip of the tongue hooked the oxygen in the opposite mouth, and the hand hanging on the chest went down her arm.

Fingers touched the palm, nails across the soft palm.

Cheng Xi was a little distracted by the pain, and took advantage of the time to take a breath to remind: "Sister, it's time to cut your nails."

I don't think it's ambiguous to say this sentence alone, it's just that the ambiguity in this situation dyes this text a frivolous pink.Meng Zhijin's forehead was next to Cheng Xi's, and the blinking eyelashes lightly brushed her cheek: "You cut it for me."

How could Cheng Xi not agree to such a request?

The intimacy that was entangled just now was pressed to pause, and the crisp sound of nail clippers sounded in this space one after another.

Cheng Xi often trims her own nails. Meng Zhijin's nail clippers are no longer a thing, and the nail clippers will form an arc that fits the outline.

Meng Zhijin sat upright and looked at the man's serious eyes lowered for her, her thin lips lightly pursed, suppressing her repeated urge to move.

It didn't take a while for ten fingers to be trimmed by Cheng Xi.

The soft fingertips scratched the manicured round nails without any intention of letting go of the hand held by her.

The falling sunlight reveals all the thoughts in people's eyes.

Cheng Xi sat on her knees and lowered the waist she was carrying just now. The cool summer dress couldn't cover her waist at all, and her back drew a curve at the lowered waist, making people's eyes follow this line all the way. Slide to the lumbar socket at the tailbone.

The light flickered, as if a tail was about to protrude from it, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Even Meng Zhijin is no exception.

And Cheng Xi didn't wait for Meng Zhijin's reaction, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to lower her head to hold her fingers, and raised her eyes, looking at her without blinking, calm but straight, dark pupils It was full of sparks that ignited at one point, just crackling along Meng Zhijin's fingers wrapped in warmth and moisture, and burning all the way to her brain.

Then, with a bang, it exploded.

There was a burst of air from the bed, and the thin quilt spread randomly on the bed bulged up on both sides of the person.

Not surprisingly, Cheng Xi's hands were tied above her head by Meng Zhijin.Maybe after tossing all night, she really didn't have the strength to resist, so she was kissed from top to bottom by the person sitting above her sight, and the shackles became enjoyment.

With warmth covering her waist, Meng Zhijin walked along her shoulders and back, groping to find this place.

The cool palm rubbed against the skin, just like it stayed on the back just now, more than once.

The long and deep kiss was still going on, Cheng Xi couldn't get distracted by the oxygen curling up on the tip of her tongue.

But at a certain moment, the electric current passed through the nerves activated by the heat, and rushed towards her limbs.

The sudden, unexpected opportunity.

"Um……"

Cheng Xi never thought that Meng Zhijin would be so cunning when her sealed lips buzzed.

But before she could make a sound, she was disturbed by the tip of Meng Zhijin's tongue, kissed and swallowed back into her throat.

Cheng Xi just looked at Meng Zhijin, and Meng Zhijin also looked up at her.

The black here is filled with sudden annoyance, but the black over there is a rare and familiar cunning.

Cheng Xi knew she had miscalculated.

But not annoyed by it.

She seems to be more tolerant towards Meng Zhijin than others, and there are too many things that cannot be rejected by her.

What's more, this kind of thing is not guaranteed to die.

It's not bad to lie down once in a while.

It's not like she hasn't been there before.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xi reached out and hugged Meng Zhijin's neck, bit her lip in a not so gentle way, and then kissed her lightly as if to appease and make amends. Play wild.

The sun is bright, and the time of early autumn seems to be infinitely long.

Ambiguity is like clouds piled up in the sky, layer after layer piled up, brewing desire in the kiss.

The hearts that were pressed together were throbbing. Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin above her eyes during the kissing interval, and watched her cold and focused eyes being stained with mist by herself. Continue to kiss Meng Zhijin, as if to sink with her.

Use this life.

This winter's New Year's Eve, Lu Jun's "Spring and Autumn" was released.

The martial arts film that was not expected by people has come to life. From the beginning, it was only scheduled for lunch, and later it overlapped to occupy the prime time. The film can be described as a big hit, and it was natural to be selected for the Jade Award, without any suspense.

After the Jade Awards ended last year, the incident of Chen Zhuoying broke out. The public paid special attention to this Jade Awards, especially when everyone saw the name of Cheng Xi, who had no chance to be a actress because of Chen Zhuoying's bribery, in the shortlist.

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't care. Cheng Xi secretly went to see a poll about the conjecture of this year's best actress.

The pressure of being expected by others is greater than what I expected, and the closer the opening of the Jade Award is, the more nervous Cheng Xi becomes.

As if releasing or diverting one's attention from the award ceremony, a long and sad music sounded in a certain dressing room before entering the venue, and the tablet Cheng Xi was holding was playing her and Meng Zhijin's cp clip video.

The video is a 15-minute short story, accompanied by different music that connects smoothly, telling about the three lives and three lives of her and Meng Zhijin.

In the first life, she was a junior junior sister, and Meng Zhijin was a senior sister. The senior sister who had not yet expressed her feelings died under the sword of a traitor. In the second life, she was a ballet genius girl, and Meng Zhijin was her teacher. In the era when romantic love was not allowed, after they were exposed by others, they chose to go to Huangquan together, which is another kind of he.

And this third world...is the modern ones.

Interspersed editing of "Our Romantic World" and the words in other interviews made Cheng Xi's memory roll, and tears filled her eyes.

It's just that she has already finished her makeup at this time, and the tears that are pouring out can only look up, and then slowly suck them away with toilet paper.

And at this moment, a shadow landed on Cheng Xi's shoulder, and her skeletal hand tapped the screen lightly, pausing the story screen.

Meng Zhijin finished modifying her dress, and naturally sat beside Cheng Xi: "I'm watching that video again."

"Yeah." Cheng Xi responded with a muffled nostril, and the sad emotions have not dissipated, "I don't want to watch it either, but this video is cut too well, don't you think, sister?"

"It's really well cut." Meng Zhijin nodded.

Her answer was much calmer than Cheng Xi's, and there was a faint smug smile in her calm eyes, and she nodded as if she was praising herself.

Indeed, she saw this video much earlier than Cheng Xi.

The original version of the video was cut by Mr. Sleep and sent to the group for everyone to give their opinions. As a key member of the group, Meng Zhijin expressed a lot of sharp opinions. Among them, the transition illustration of each life is Inspired by Meng Zhijin, a Mrs. Dachu in the group wore illustrations to enter.

"I feel that my acting skills are really good." Cheng Xi sniffed, as if to soothe her nervous psychological shadow, and compared: "Is it possible for me to be at the same level as the actress? Take the actress."

"You are." Meng Zhijin said.

Perhaps it was the huge gap she experienced last time that made her a little timid.

Cheng Xi said to herself and Meng Zhijin as if she had been vaccinated: "If I can't take it this time, my sister has to think about how to comfort me."

The red eye sockets have not faded, and the feeling of being smashed into pieces makes people feel a little astringent.

Meng Zhijin held Cheng Xi's hand and said, "I should think about the words, but I'm not thinking about how to comfort you."

Today she is not at home, and her style is simple.

Her low-coiled hair set off her neatness, and her unshielded eyes were clear and bright, making her words as calming as spring water.

"Don't think about it, kid."

As Meng Zhijin spoke, she raised her hand and rearranged Cheng Xi's unruly hair on the side of her face, pinning it behind her ears.

The fingers passed over the pinna, gentler than the eyes.

It is strange to say, or there is nothing strange at all.

As Meng Zhijin approached, Cheng Xi's chaotic mood slowly sank and became calm.

The sun was setting, and the evening sun slanted into the room, and two shadows on the wall were slowly approaching.

Cherry pink and crimson were framed together, the distance between their lips narrowed infinitely, and the heat made the somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the room ambiguous.

"Dangdang."

Just when the lips of the two were almost touching, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi appeared at the door at the same time, panting from the bustle, but had no time to rest: "Sister Xi, Teacher Meng, the car has arrived, Director Lu and the others have already come out."

This year's Jade Award was held at the largest venue in City A, all kinds of long|gun|short|cannons aimed at the stairs covered with red carpet, it was very lively.

The spotlights were like stars sinking into the world in the Milky Way, scattered all over the red carpet, but after a while, when a black car stopped, they all fell in the same direction.

The crew of "Spring and Autumn" is here.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

However, compared with the previous scenes, some words were omitted.

Meng Zhijin tugged at the hem of her skirt, and silently stepped out of the car with Cheng Xi in the flickering lights.

That slender hand appeared in the camera, and was quickly held by another hand protruding from the car. A conspicuous diamond ring flashed across, shining like the ring on Meng Zhijin's hand hanging by her side. Light.

The red skirt was like a rose, blooming in full bloom when the satin fell out of the car.

The spotlights flickered more frequently, and Cheng Xi stepped out of the car under the eyes of everyone.

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