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Chapter 191: Pretty sisters are as close as one

Chapter 191: Pretty sisters are as close as one person

It is true that Yuting likes this kind of power. This kind of power fills Yuting with aroused enthusiasm, allowing her to experience the most splendid and confusing scenery in a bright and dazzling heavenly garden. It can also bring

The feeling given to Yu Ting can be expressed non-verbally. Often such feelings will end when they will end. As soon as Zhihao's energy rises, he will drift endlessly, which makes Yu Ting occasionally feel the heavy fatigue that has calmed down, especially when she looks at it.

Seeing Zhihao's eager and faintly red eyes made Yuting feel even more uneasy.

Sure enough, Zhihao's performance on her last night was once again hidden in Yuting's expectation. Perhaps this was the power that Zhihao had suppressed for too long, and it could not be eliminated one by one in a short time. Yuting secretly

I sighed, I really don’t know how Zhihao survived these days when I returned to my hometown. Although I was shocked, I secretly felt sorry for Zhihao.

When Yu Ting faced her beloved brother, she was really tender-hearted and had mixed feelings.

But Zhihao was not like this before. Yu Ting clearly remembered that Zhihao was confused and uneasy for the first time, and also had the urgency of a man for the first time. He was in a hurry and tried to enter her body, but in the end,

The edges of his body were already dejected and completely defeated.

Maybe a man's first time is inevitably a baptism of failure. Then Zhihao's performance gradually got better, getting closer and closer to perfection. It was so perfect that it was as magical as a superman, which shocked Yu Tingzhen.

Yu Ting often calls out affectionately deep in her heart. It is Zhihao, the seemingly dull younger brother, who really opens the door to her emotions. Not only is the wonderful contact in the body, but also in the inner world, she is enriched and comforted.

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Zhihao is indeed unique, reflected in every aspect, including his character and conduct.

But what was contained in such eyes, with the delicacy and sensitivity of a gentle woman, Yu Ting faintly felt something abnormal. To what extent it was abnormal, Yu Ting could not completely understand it for a while. Yu Ting even felt that Zhihao was

There seems to be a mysterious power hidden in his body, a power that even Zhihao himself cannot control. This power seems to be a potential torture for Zhihao himself, and Yu Ting can't help but be stunned.

What's wrong with Zhihao? Is he crazy? Is he possessed by evil spirits? In Yuting's mind, the bright and dazzling plum blossom on Zhihao's forehead suddenly flashed. Could it be that your mysterious plum blossom...

?

Yu Ting was feeling the subtle changes in Zhihao's body with the careful thought of a delicate and sensitive woman.

Zhihao woke up early in the morning. Yuting was sleeping under a thin summer quilt. Her white face was still smooth and charming, with a faint hint of haggard. Zhihao suddenly found that he was lying next to Yuting, and the quilt didn't know when.

, was pushed aside by him. Yuting should have been in his arms, but now she was far on the other side of the bed. He pulled her into his arms, as if he had to stretch his arms far away to reach her.

At the same time, Zhihao discovered that his brother was still standing tall and proud like he woke up every morning. Now without the constraints of the thin shorts, he was even more confident. Zhihao sighed secretly, and suddenly felt that he was looking for Ting at night.

Sister, isn’t it a bit too much?

Zhihao got up quietly, put on his clothes, and wanted to slip out gently. As if he was staying here with Yuting, he felt a sense of guilt that was getting stronger and stronger. Zhihao tiptoed out of the bedroom. Yuting was sleeping soundly. Zhihao

He came downstairs and fled as fast as he could.

When Zhihao returned to the dormitory, the dormitory was quiet. After Zhihao finished washing, he saw Chaoyang coming out of the small room.

"morning!"

"Good morning! Didn't you go yesterday...?"

"I came back in the evening and saw no one in the house, so I went to bed early."

"That's right, I came back late from dinner, and I thought you two were not here?"

"Li Hao hasn't come back yet. I'm the only one who's come back. I have to go this afternoon."

"Oh, that's right." Zhihao responded. He saw Li Hao enter the bathroom and went downstairs to find a place to have breakfast. Just as he sat down at the place where several people had breakfast that day, his cell phone rang and Zhihao picked it up.

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"Why did you leave quietly by yourself?" Zhihao could feel Yu Ting's voice. Yu Ting must still be on the bed, lying softly on the soft quilt, with her ### arm holding her hand.

Telephone.

"I saw you sleeping soundly, and I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

"Well, sister, I'll just sleep a little longer. I feel heavy."

"Sister Ting, what's wrong...?" Zhihao was secretly shocked.

"It's nothing. I slept late last night. It's nothing. I'll be fine if I sleep a little longer." Yu Ting's gentle voice sounded lazy.

"Well, then Sister Ting, just go to bed. There's nothing to do anyway. I'll come back to see you at noon."

"Well, remember to have breakfast." Yuting hung up the phone. Zhihao could imagine Yuting's soft body under the quilt, as charming as a flower in the morning light, but he..., Zhihao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

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Yesterday's work was not finished yet, so he continued to work today. Zhihao felt that Zhu Xiaoman seemed to be much more skillful than yesterday's movements. The two of them cooperated quite well. He originally expected to have to work very late at noon, but

Finished it early in the morning.

Zhihao's embarrassment about Zhu Xiaoman suddenly disappeared today. The reason was that Zhihao was thinking about Yuting. Zhihao wanted to get off work early and go see Yuting. Zhihao secretly thought about last night, how he treated Sister Ting like that.

Isn't it a bit too much? But once I'm in such a state, I seem to be unable to control myself. Could it be that some subtle changes have really happened to me in recent days?

During the days when Yu Ting was away, she behaved very well. She was not so restless when she was with Rouyu every day. Zhihao was distracted from time to time and almost turned a blind eye to the beautiful women around him, which made Zhu Xiaoman feel

Somewhat strange.

Before noon, Zhihao went to Yuting's house early, and Yuting was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Zhihao suddenly remembered that Yuting's car keys and house keys were still with him, so he quietly placed them on the coffee table. Yuting was still busy and only said hello to Zhihao. In the kitchen, Wuwu was on

On the range hood, Yuting was frying a very delicious dish. When Zhihao smelled it, he felt that it tasted very delicious.

Zhihao quietly entered the bedroom, which was the place where he had "battled" last night. Although the sheets had been changed and the quilt had been put in the bed cabinet, Zhihao felt vaguely warm and lingering with residual heat. Unexpectedly, his brother felt a little bitter.

Zhihao hurriedly retreated. Yuting had already prepared the food and put it on the table. It was very rich.

Yu Ting, wearing an apron and busy, is the image of a gentle and hard-working sister, which immediately made Zhihao feel the warmth of home, a home as warm as spring.

"With just the two of us, if we make so much, can we still eat it?" Zhihao asked with a smile.

"Who said it's just the two of us?" Yu Ting replied with a smile. What made Zhihao couldn't help but focus on the fact that the slight haggard look on Yu Ting's face in the early morning had completely disappeared, and she was so energetic and beautiful again, with beautiful hair.

With her hair tied in the back of her head, smooth skin, and graceful figure, if Yu Ting is said to be eighteen years old now, 100%, some people will definitely believe it.

"Who else is there?" Zhihao asked with a smile, his tone was indifferent, but it contained all kinds of sensitivity.


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