My Sister is a Big Star

   said that it was good to go to bed at ten, but Qin Ze didn’t take advantage of the conversation until ten thirty. He just lay in bed and chatted with her, talking and laughing, occasionally in yellow accents, either to make Wang Zijin laugh or make her speechless.

  It is best for men and women to complement each other. People with similar personalities are easy to look at each other and get bored.

   Excluding those who are careful to have a black belly, Wang Zijin is a relatively correct woman on weekdays, who can't be Qin Baobao's coquettish and cute, her only little daughter's attitude is only occasionally revealed in front of Qin Ze.

  Qin Zekou’s not-so-so-so-conscientious style of painting just made up for her “ruly” style of life.

  A person like her from a family background has been educated since she was a fair and mean, and will always behave within the rules, so that people will not make mistakes, and they will only die miserably and quickly in official career.

This is one of the reasons why she likes Qin Ze. When you get along with him, you can always laugh happily and unfettered, occasionally indulge yourself, occasionally play your temper, occasionally collapse your personality, learn to blame and act like a baby. No pressure.

  This is something that Zhang Mingcheng can’t give her. Zhang Mingcheng’s behavior is too disciplined, not as insidious and cunning as his sister.

  The shining points that the older generations think can be cultivated are the most annoying shortcomings of Wang Zijin.

  When two people are together, what else do they do besides respecting each other?

  She has a psychological shadow on the husband and wife who respect each other as guests.

  Prince Yan herself is bound by the rules. She doesn't want the other half of her life to be such a person.

   "Your sister has blown her hair, let's go back." Wang Ziyan pushed his waist.

   "Good night." Qin Ze opened her bangs and kissed lightly on her forehead.

  Close the door and turn off the lights.

  The prince was wrapped in a thin quilt, revealing a head, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He felt sweet just now, with blue eyes with joy, ready to fall asleep.

  Qin Ze contracted sister's bath water, scrubbed briefly, dried her hair, and went back to the house to sleep.

  Southerners always take a bath simply and neatly, and they can’t store any dirt on their bodies if they wash them every day. When he was young, he watched TV and saw the popular bathhouses in the north, taking baths, but he couldn't understand.

   asked her mother, Qin mother said, people like to be clean, which is like you, the little brother will not rub it clean for five minutes.

  Qin Ze’s habit of rubbing his little brother first in the bath was developed at that time.

   Lying on the bed, did not sleep, counted from one to a hundred, just after counting 66, the sound of twisting the hand came from the door, very soft, like a thief.

With a knowing smile, Qin Zexin said, it really came.

   "Little red guy, have you slept." My sister crept in, turning back and closing the door.

   "No." Qin Ze watched her twist her waist, trot to the bed, and got under the covers.

A faint scent pours into the nasal cavity, it is the scent of shower gel, maybe there is also the smell of shampoo, mixed together, not unpleasant, but very comfortable, I can’t help but want to bury my head in my sister’s breast. Take a deep sniff.

  "It’s been a long time since I chatted with you." My sister wanted to cover up.

  "What day are you talking about, let's go to sleep." Qin Ze moved around while playing.

  Baby Qin felt it, and leaned into his arms silently, and said, "Don't be so far away, it's cold."

cold?

  In the midsummer weather, people in Guangdong don’t want to live anymore.

   "It's not cold, I'm quite hot." Qin Ze said.

  "It's just cold, my sister is very yin, your air conditioner is too low." My sister hooked his waist with one leg, and tried to keep him from moving too far.

  Tight long legs, across the thin pajamas, Qin Ze can almost feel the slippery of his sister's thighs.

  He used to have a salted fish personality when he was in a state of mind, but now he is a salted fish that has fallen out of the way, with a lot less scruples.

  Furthermore, at that time, the brother eel didn’t know the smell of meat, and was already satisfied with the five-finger girl. Now he can’t do it anymore, just like people who are used to high-speed trains, why would they be willing to take the green train.

  He thought to himself, it was his elder sister who used to make evil, but now it is his sister who stalks him.

Sister    is still an illiterate elder sister before, and he is already an old driver with a prodigious prostration.

   "Sister, let's sleep with a vegetarian." Qin Ze said.

  Baby Qin stared at him in the dark, and smiled, "Pretending to be."

  Qin Ze: "..."

   "There will be a bed scene tomorrow, let's preview it again." Baby Qin leaned close to him, and lightly pecked his soft lips: "I watched a little at night, not full of fun..."

  The dry firewood suddenly ignited.

  Qin Ze turned over, pressing her on his body and kissing her as he did during the filming.

  For a long time, her lips parted, and her sister's chest was violently ups and downs, panting, as if she could not survive.

  Qin Ze lowered his lips, his jaw, neck, collarbone, and then down, blocked by a thin layer of pajamas.

   "Now, sister, rehearse...you said." Qin Ze's voice was full of hormones.

   Fortunately, my sister is wearing pajamas, not night skirts, otherwise Qin Ze will be hit to the end.

  Baby Qin's eyes widened sharply, as if a bolt of lightning struck in his mind, only one thought remained: How dare he? !

  They used to be so particular about proportions. Qin Ze touched his buttocks through his pajamas, which was the limit Baby Qin could bear.

  Since the last bath, Qin Ze is the second time to observe his sister's stalwart heart up close.

  Every time I see it, I have different feelings and wonders.

  Looking horizontally, the side of the ridge forms a peak, with different distances and heights.

  I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, only because I am in this mountain.

  It really makes sense.

  Qin Ze's head was pushed aside, and her sister hurriedly pulled down her pajamas. At this time, she should slap her backhand, but she didn't. Maybe she was reluctant. Maybe she didn't hate him like this in her heart, so she just stared at him.

  Looking at each other in silence, in the silence, the shallower and shallower bottom line between them, today, has broken through a little bit.

  Qin Ze sighed: "I'm sorry."

  Many things, it’s not like knowing each other's mind that they can be unscrupulous. When they didn't reveal that layer of film, they both wanted to break through, and looked forward to uncovering it.

  But when you really reach this point, you will find that the film is in your heart, and it is not easy to uncover.

  After returning from Xujiazhen, Qin Ze's heart knot was solved, and he could face his sister more calmly. But the sister's **** hasn't been released yet, and she can't accept that kind of thing.

  Don’t tell the truth, only in terms of relationship, she is an older sister.

  Baby Qin gradually eased her rapid breathing. The expression on her face was complicated, shy, nervous, and afraid.

   bit her lip, and squeezed out a faint mosquito: "I, I won't sleep with you anymore..."

   Holding the hem of the clothes tightly with his hands, he moved to the bed, put on his shoes, and left with a trace of panic from his back.