My Sister is a Big Star

  At 2:30 in the morning, there was a light rain suddenly, the patter of rain, the cool breeze blowing in from the window, and the curtains turning.

  Qin Ze closed the window, left the room gently, and silently opened the door of Wang Ziyan.

  The prince was curled up and turned his back to the door, as if he was asleep.

  Qin Ze closed the door, first raised the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees, lifted the quilt and got in, hugged her, whispered: "Sister Ziying, are you asleep?"

  He touched Wang Ziyan’s butt, it was smooth and elastic, and it felt very good...what's the matter, are you not wearing your pants?

  The prince was in a daze, and she woke up when Qin Ze went to bed.

  The prince was bitter in his heart. He was holding back his urine and forced himself to fall asleep. He slept very unsteadily. He almost burst into tears after smelling his familiar smell and the faint smell of tobacco.

   "Why are you here? Don't come. We will kill them in two ways." She turned over and hit Qin Ze's chest with her head.

  Qin Ze was caught off guard. He hadn't seen him for a few hours, as if he had been wronged by the heavens.

   "I have sent you so many messages and made so many calls. Didn't you see it? I typed it word by word with my chin, bastard." Wang Ziyan burst into tears.

   "My phone... put it in the room."

  "......."

  This explanation really left her speechless. If it weren’t for being afraid of being seen by Baby Qin, she would definitely rush out to beat Qin Ze, beat him with his feet, and let him lick his own feet.

Mad.

   "What do you want, you fake boyfriend, I'm **** in handcuffs, don't you know? I must pee at night, don't you have any points in your heart? You know flirting with your sister."

   "No flirting." Qin Ze explained weakly.

  "Don't talk nonsense, pull my pants up and take me to the toilet." Wang Zijin hit Qin Ze **** his head.

  Qin Ze immediately picked her up and left the room. Once she was born and then cooked again, it was not bad at all. When she helped Sister Zijin take off her pants, Qin Ze had already practiced and made perfect. Wang Zijin was not shy and closed his eyes, his cheeks were still a little red.

  Actually, couples at their age have already bid farewell to the youthful love on campus, and they should have almost done everything they need to do.

  It should be about houses, cars, weddings, supporting the elderly, etc. If you feel you can live on, you get married, and if you are not satisfied with the future, you break up.

  The difference between a couple’s relationship and a husband and wife is actually a certificate, or how can it be said that this is an era of continuous fire.

  Returning to the room, Wang Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time in his life, he felt that going to the toilet was such a relief.

  I can finally sleep peacefully.

   "I won't run tomorrow." She wrapped her quilt, showing her head.

   "Oh, it's okay." Qin Ze nodded.

  The focus of running is on fitness, and the pursuit of perseverance blindly, but too much work.

  "Do you want to drink water?" Qin Ze asked when her lips were dry.

   Wang Ziyan hesitated a little. She didn't drink a drop of water last night, and going to the toilet became a luxury.

   "Then, what should I do if I want to go to the bathroom again." She grieved.

   "I will accompany you tonight."

   "Okay, fill me up."

  A full glass of water, the prince snorted after drinking it, and belched comfortably.

  The two lay on the same bed, Wang Ziying turned her back to Qin Ze, and after some tossing, she was not sleepy.

  Qin Ze was also not sleepy, with one hand around her waist, and the other hand on her lower abdomen and chest.

   "You go back a little bit." Wang Ziyan suddenly said softly.

"Ok?"

  "It's up to me." She moaned in a faint voice.

  "Do you feel my stalwart? After all, it is from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore...No, this is twenty thousand miles under the sea." Qin Ze said hehe.

  It is normal to have a reaction. After all, he is a salted fish that has turned into an eel. If there is no reaction, my sister should panic.

  The shyness of Wang Ziyan disappeared in an instant. He said that he was insane, what the **** was this adjective.

  "What about my handcuffs?" The prince was worried.

  "Look for help from the property tomorrow." Qin Ze said.

  The chain of the handcuffs, I don’t know what it is made of. It seems to be an alloy, which is harder than aluminum, but not as good as steel.

   "No, how shameful I am then." Wang Ziying shook his head violently, and slapped Qin Ze's face with his hair.

  Qin Ze leaned back.

   "That's it." He nodded in a groan.

The simulation of handcuffs, everyone knows what they are doing, and they are such big beauties as Wang Zijin. Maybe in the future, there will be an after-dinner talk in the property circle of Dijinghaoyuan: the resident who lives in 9, Building 1802, After playing a shame party, I lost the key to the handcuffs, hahaha...

  Really can't afford to lose that person.

  And his face is recognized by the people all over the country.

   Isn’t scandals all over the sky?

  "Can you interrupt?" Wang Ziyan asked expectantly.

   "I must keep breaking." Qin Zeyi said righteously.

  While speaking, he bullied Sister Zijin aggressively, causing her arrogant little ball to change into various forms in his palm.

  Sure enough, Mitsui has a great realization that playing ball is every man’s dream.

   "What should I do then?" Wang Ziyan was crying.

   "Don't worry, tomorrow I will borrow pliers from the property." Qin Ze said.

  "You can't bring people up here." Wang Ziyan warned uneasy.

  "Then tell me first, how did the handcuffs come from?"

   "Are you annoying, you're sleeping." Wang Zijin has a guilty conscience and simply pretends to be savage. Anyway, savage and willfulness is the patent of his girlfriend, and it is also great to learn how to be strange once in a while.

   knows that the little chick is not easy to fool.

  Also, throw away the box of things in the cabinet tomorrow morning.

   Wang Ziyan already has a psychological shadow on this thing, a shadow area as large as a basketball court.

  I will never accept these things in the future.

   As a savage and willful compromise, she did not object to Qin Ze's tricks, but twisted a few times as Qin Ze slipped into her pajamas, in protest. Or twist a few more protests when he gets soft and soft.

  But the effect of the protest was negligible. She was restrained and couldn't resist at all. Just like the big girl who was snatched home by the bully, she could only be frivolous.

  Different from Liangjia, Wang Zijin feels quite comfortable.

  I don’t know how long he has been tossing about. When Wang Zijin woke up, the sky outside the window was dull, and the table lamp beside the bed glowed dimly. There was still some time before dawn.

  She is tired and awake, can you imagine sleeping with her hands behind her back?

  Sleep on your side, and within a short while, your arms will become sore and sore.

   Lying down to sleep... This one can't sleep at all, my hands hurt, and my back feels rusty.

   Sleeping on her stomach, oops, my old lady's neck is broken.

   In the constantly changing sleeping position, Wang Ziran slept tenaciously for two hours. It is now 4:30 in the morning.

  She wanted to wake Qin Ze, but it would be useless to think that he woke up. At most, the two of them would stay together. It would be better to let him rest.

  Under the dim light of the yellow desk, Wang Ziyan listened to his breathing and stared at Qin Ze's face in a daze.

  This face is actually not handsome enough to alarm the party. When she first met Qin Ze, she didn't think Qin Zeshuai, but it was very good-looking. Later, it was discovered that this kid had become handsome, but Wang Zijin still met many handsome men than Qin Ze.

  Fortunately, she is not a face control, otherwise she would not meet him, even if she meets him, she may not be perfect.

  The prince chooses a man by feeling. It depends on who is pleasing to the eye and has a good personality. After that, it is slowly brewed and fermented, just like a jar of old wine. The longer the time, the more mellow.

  She did the same to Qin Ze, the longer she was, the more she loved him.

  Sometimes I feel that the weird brother-in-law control plot comes from this.

  Because guilty is also a deeply affectionate character.

  A arrogant person like Wang Zijin, and a heartless person like Qin Baobao, they can become best friends, and it is not just the same table.

  It must be because of the harmony of personalities and the same ideas.

  However, even if the love lasts for a long time, the object of "ri" shouldn't be a younger brother. Wang Zijin also has a cousin.

  Wang Wang felt that he might be too dependent on his younger brother, but he felt that something was wrong.

  She had read a certain book before, and it said that the happiest thing in the world is to see the face of her beloved before going to bed and after waking up.

   Wang Ziyan leaned on Qin Ze’s face, resisting his increasingly sore arms.

  At five thirty, her mobile phone alarm rang.

  According to the normal biological clock, she should wake up now, go for a run with Qin Ze, and watch the morning sun rise.

  The sound of the alarm clock is just the prince at this time, it is like a savior, I can't help but want to shed moving tears.

  Qin Ze frowned, and the alarm clock woke him up.

  The moment she opened her eyes, she found that sister Zijin, who was sharing the bed, was staring at him dimly, and she was startled: "Wake up so early?"

   "Early or early, I haven't slept before." Wang Ziyan sniffed sadly.

   "???"

   "How do I sleep, I'm almost dying of pain, Aze, my sister really wants to die."

  Today, the number of times Wang Ziyan acted like a baby was as high as the usual one week, and Qin Ze was very pleased. So he asked with concern: "What's the matter?"

   "It hurts, it hurts to death."

"Let me see."

  Qin Ze helped her sit up, scratching her head while touching her arm bones.

  He went to bed at around 2:30 last night, and now at 5:30, he is too sleepy and confused.

   "It hurts..." Wang Ziyan gasped.

   Not only pain, but also numbness, just like squatting in the toilet for a long time, the legs are tingling due to poor blood circulation.

  The taste is very sour and refreshing.

  Through the light of the table lamp on the bedside, Qin Ze saw Wang Ziyan's left arm reddened and swollen, and then looked at her frowning, with a pack of tears hanging in her eyes, which made her feel distressed.

   yawned and complained: "Let’s see if you can play with this kind of **** in the future."

   even lied to him that it was a gift from the mall. Who would believe it?

  I wonder if men are very sensitive to this kind of things.

  Qin Ze grasped the chain with both hands, his finger bones exerted force, the back of his hands burst into blue veins, and his face should also be hardened and hideous.

   "Crack!"

   There was a crisp sound, and the chain made of alloy broke under his strange force.

  After doing this, he grabbed Wang Zijian's hand again, clamped the handcuffs with both hands, and gritted his teeth again with silent force.

  The aluminum handcuffs were abruptly broken by him, which was much easier than a chain, and Qin Ze let out a long sigh of relief by destroying the other handcuffs in the same way.

   "It's okay, I will rub your arm for you, and it will be fine after invigorating the blood." Qin Ze just finished...

  In his mind, the system suddenly prompted him: "Ding, the negative emotions from Wang Zijin +99999..."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Fuck, pill!

  In an instant, my mind was sober.