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

When Meng Zhijin heard Cheng Xi's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then felt embarrassed that her secret had been exposed.

She just looked sideways at the person next to her face, and her warm breath burned her neck, making her breathing unsteady: "Children..."

Meng Zhijin's voice was rarely heard clearly by Cheng Xi, who was usually calm and composed.

With a smile on her lips, she let go of the hand that imprisoned Meng Zhijin, and slowly straightened up.

It's just that the shadow still hangs over Meng Zhijin's body, and the screen of the mobile phone lights up is reflected in her pupils.

Cheng Xi seemed to have discovered something extraordinary and said with great interest: "When did my sister join this group? Why are the group chat levels in the teens?"

"Do you like the fanfiction written by Teacher Sleeping? I think I have read every chapter of her to the end." Cheng Xi's voice was full of questions, and her brows were frowned with natural confusion like A savage fox.

But Meng Zhijin knew better than anyone else that she, Cheng Xi, was definitely not such a person.

She knows more than herself.

So as expected, Cheng Xi checked Meng Zhijin's download and viewing time in the next second.

She looked down at Meng Zhijin with that natural face, and slyness appeared in the eyes that gradually narrowed the distance: "It turns out that when I didn't come to visit the class, my sister secretly read these things behind my back."

The undissipated heat of midsummer rolled across the night sky. I don’t know if the two of them are too close at the moment. Although the cool wind from the central air conditioner keeps dissipating the heat in the room, Meng Zhijin’s face is still unstoppable. Red: "No... I don't have one."

Cheng Xi didn't let it go, she tilted her head, and deliberately asked: "What is that?"

Some words are always ashamed to export, the closer you get, the more ashamed you become.

Meng Zhijin looked into the eyes of Cheng Xi and her, breathed out her thoughts and made her brain run quickly, and then replied a few seconds later: "I'm just reviewing... are there any typos or incomprehensible sentences?" .”

"Oh~" Cheng Xi nodded with a long tone.

She sounded like she believed it, but Meng Zhijin knew what was brewing in her reaction better than anyone else.

The lights brightly illuminate the area.

Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin's flushed cheeks, and the calmness of being provoked by herself turned into a panic.Being naughty, she couldn't help but want to bully Meng Zhijin a little more.

Without hesitation, Cheng Xi took out her mobile phone, and opened a new chapter of the fanart that she had just sent over: "Then let's read the newly updated chapter together, and find out what's unreasonable." ?”

Meng Zhijin froze when she heard it.

Of course she knew the standard of Teacher Sleep's fandom, so she hurriedly said, "Don't make trouble, kid."

But before the words finished, a kiss landed on her earlobe.

The tip of Cheng Xi's nose lightly pressed against her ear bone like this, and she sucked it into her mouth with a light kiss, grinding her teeth, and there was a burst of electricity.

The seductive voice, like Satan's, came into Meng Zhijin's ears erratically and seductively: "Sister, give it a try."

"I read my lines and the narration, and my sister reads her own lines."

"My sister's acting skills are so good, she must be able to do it?"

As Cheng Xi said, she narrowed the distance between them.

The small mole on the tip of the nose, which is not easy to be noticed by others, is clearly magnified in Meng Zhijin's sight.

Three sentences in a row, teasing Meng Zhijin's heart.

There was no way for her to refuse.

"Cheng Xi leaned down on Meng Zhijin's body little by little, rubbing against her neck like a fox, looking for her scent." Clearing his throat, Cheng Xi began to read the sentence on the phone.

She is a bit good to read, but the narration is bland and not very engaging.

But she has other ways of engaging her audience.

At the end of the sentence, Cheng Xi approached Meng Zhijin's neck as described in the article.

It's an extraordinarily strange feeling.

As if the omen had been prepared in advance, Meng Zhijin waited like this, watching the man change from being condescending to leaning down, and the scorching breath falling from his neck gradually turned into ambiguous torture, and gradually heaved again and again. Light, people can't help but follow this rhythm, and the breathing gradually sinks as if being manipulated.

I don't know if it took half a world for so long, or just a few seconds, the kiss finally fell.

Gentle and soft, the sharp teeth pressed against the skin, there was a little pain, and more of it was the provocation of the accelerated heartbeat.

Meng Zhijin couldn't help biting her lower lip.

But Chaos's head was particularly inappropriate, reminding the people who were about to fall to something important.

Meng Zhijin reluctantly turned her head and reminded: "Child... the cheongsam collar can't cover it."

Cheng Xi stopped when she heard the sound.

She seemed to listen to it, but she didn't really listen to it. Under the frowning brows were a pair of perverse eyes, and she corrected seriously: "That's not right, sister. Your sentence should be... "

As if entering a role, Cheng Xi poked her head over as she spoke, looked at the mobile phone that had been thrown aside by Meng Zhijin's hand, and read her lines: "'Children, don't mess around', And say it in a very cold and detached voice."

"Sister, try."

As Cheng Xi spoke, she obediently placed her kiss on Meng Zhijin's ear.

A small piece of skin occupies extraordinarily many nerves, the coaxing voice is intertwined with delicate kisses, like scorching honey, flowing into the heart along the ear canal.

Cheng Xi will always have a way to make Meng Zhijin break her bottom line.

For her, and only for her, falling again and again.

"Child……"

Meng Zhijin tried to speak, but Cheng Xi's kiss fell on her throat deliberately.

The unspoken lines were swallowed just like that, Meng Zhijin was completely distracted by Cheng Xi's kiss, and under the light of the night, she contributed the worst acting skills in her acting career in these years.

Meng Zhijin didn't know how the Meng Zhijin in the article managed to remain calm and calm in such a situation.

Anyway, she couldn't do it now, she couldn't do it at all, but her cheeks turned red from being tossed by Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi looked up at Meng Zhijin.

I don't know if it was because of being blushed or for other reasons, even the end of her eyes were smudged with a particularly obvious red.

There was a "buzz", as if something had hit Cheng Xi's heart violently, making her no longer have naughty thoughts.

Just like this, she bent down and hugged Meng Zhijin, hugged her whole body in her arms, and said very cherishingly: "Sister, do you know how cute you are now?"

Meng Zhijin blushed even more, and then kisses landed on the corners of her eyes and cheeks.

And then there are the lips.

The night wind rustled the trees outside the window, becoming the only sound in the silent night.

The dark night is lit with a few stars who are late for work, and the night has just begun.

Meng Zhijin told the director about her parents' arrival in advance, so she had three days to spare after filming her scenes on Tuesday afternoon.

After returning from the set to their home in the city center, Cheng Xi first took Meng Zhijin to a nearby shopping mall to do some shopping, and at her suggestion, bought some gifts that the couple would like.

A heavy wine gift box fell into Cheng Xi's hands, causing red bruises on the inside of her fingers.

This fox, who has always been fearless, was very nervous, and her nervousness not only did not dissipate with the passage of time, but became more intense as it got closer: "I have to pick up my uncle and aunt tomorrow morning, what time do we have to get up?" ?”

"It's 07:30. I'm worried about the traffic jam. Let's arrive a little earlier." Meng Zhijin replied.

"Yeah." Cheng Xi nodded, her expression not very relaxed, "It will be impolite to go late."

Meng Zhijin rarely sees Cheng Xi caring about "politeness" so much, and she can clearly see the tension lingering in her head: "It's rare to see you so nervous."

Cheng Xi pursed her lips, and said truthfully: "That's your parents, I don't want to behave badly in front of them."

"It's okay." Meng Zhijin stopped and rubbed Cheng Xi's hair after speaking.

Surrounding the two of them is a bamboo forest with winding paths, which is very cool in midsummer.

This time has passed the time for children to play downstairs, and the small garden in the bamboo forest has added a sense of tranquility.

There were insects screaming from nowhere, which merged with the distant cicadas.

Meng Zhijin's hand ran through Cheng Xi's hair, moved down to caress her neck, and leaned over to kiss her lips in the next second.

Touching softly, the hooked tip of the tongue scattered Cheng Xi's troubles.

Meng Zhijin is always her best placebo.

The wind blew through the bamboo forest and made a rustling sound, blowing up the hem of the two people's skirts and overlapping them.

Meng Zhijin's warm palm was pressed against Cheng Xi's waist, and the regular rubbing made the electric current flow continuously, meeting her numb tongue at a certain point, making her thighs go limp.

"Buzzing."

At this moment, the cell phone in Meng Zhijin's pocket rang.

The vibration attached to the thigh is coherent and regular, and it sounds like the vibration of an incoming call.

Cheng Xi felt Meng Zhijin's slight distraction, and the unsatisfied fox was a little dissatisfied.

The originally hanging hand climbed onto Meng Zhijin's waist, the tip of her tongue pressed against her lips, and kissed the distracted person again, until the phone was about to be automatically hung up before letting her go to look at the phone.

It's just that the ringing sound of the phone is still cut off.

Then there was a louder rustling sound in the bamboo forest, as if being moved by someone.

There were two figures walking over from the direction of the residential building. The woman's voice was a little gentle, but more puzzled.

Holding the phone that was hung up just now, she looked at Meng Zhijin who was also holding the phone, and called out, "Zhijin?"

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感谢在2022-09-0508:17:05~2022-09-0608:04:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: ______ element 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yunhai, Passionate Love Again, Pineapple Octopus, SUETYEE1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：低头20瓶；再一次热恋10瓶；傅菁的养猪场畜牧总管、简简单单5瓶；爱她就要克制4瓶；60857585、Jackson.Yee1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!