The woman who had just grabbed him by the collar and forcibly kissed him seven times took him into her home.
Chen Zui couldn't remember how many times he had been to his sister's house, but the living room in front of him today was different from before.
The evening breeze disturbed the white gauze curtain by the window. There was no sound, but the gauze was sometimes tangled and sometimes stretched, making the posture look inexplicably enchanting.
The standing lamp that was supposed to stand next to the sofa fell over, and the soft beam of light was shining on a mirror not far away. It was shining on the mirror, and the mirror was also reflecting its light, hurting each other.
Apples and oranges were rolling all over the floor, a few magazines were blown out of their hair by the wind on the table, and a wine bottle with some Fulgen left was rolling around on the table, with a drop or two always coming out.
these scenes
Um
None of it matters!
Chen Zui was feeling the temperature in her sister's hand, which was warm but heart-burning.
Zhao Wanrou's long legs leading the way were a little fluttery, and she ran straight towards the wall after taking a few steps.
Chen Zui had no choice but to hold her back. She turned around, the drunkenness in her eyes suddenly emerged, and her body began to sway.
Chen Zuo realized at this moment that her sister had drunk too much. She might not remember what happened tonight when she wakes up tomorrow.
Wouldn't that
Before the thoughts in his head began to unfold, Zhao Wanrou put her forehead on his shoulder, as if to relieve the dizziness.
Chen most did not disturb her, but hugged her.
"I'll carry you back."
"Well"
Chen Zui bowed slightly, picked up his sister Princess, and walked into the bedroom under her confused eyes.
During this period, Zhao Wanrou did not struggle to resist, but instead hooked her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulder.
As he breathed, the hot air tickled Chen Zui's ears. Looking at his sister's charming appearance, he actually really wanted to do something.
But after arriving in the bedroom, I first placed my sister on the soft-looking quilt.
As if she was finally comfortable, Zhao Wanrou turned over and hugged the pillow she usually hugged.
Chen Zui looked at her, took a deep breath, used all his strength as a virgin, turned around and went back to the living room to blow the cool breeze in front of the open window for five minutes.
Then thinking about wiping his sister's face, he went to the bathroom, washed his own face again, and then soaked a warm towel in hot water.
When I came back, the bedroom in front of me was different from before.
The somewhat loose T-shirt appeared on the floor by the door, and next to the bed was a pair of crooked jeans.
Zhao Wanrou's beautiful body was lying on the bed. She was wearing only underwear and her curves were amazing. Her long legs were exposed to the air and she was riding a pillow. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, which was alluring.
Chen Zui's hot towel was thrown on the ground.
Is this a picture that normal men can see?
He subconsciously felt that his throat was dry and he was coughing, but he immediately stepped forward and covered Zhao Wanrou with the quilt.
Then looking at her drunken pretty face and long eyelashes, Chen Zui really wanted to do it, but couldn't do anything else. He could only pinch his sister's face hard to relieve his hatred, and later wanted to kiss her twice to relieve his greed.
But fearing that he could not control himself, Chen Zui gritted his teeth and left the bedroom.
Out of sight is pure.
evildoer
Don't even think about it
…
…
After walking out of the bedroom, Chen Zui, who didn't feel sleepy at all, tidied up the living room.
First, close the white gauze curtains that are disturbed by the night breeze, close the windows, and make the posture of the gauze veil no longer enchanting.
Then he lifted up the fallen standing lamp and turned off its power. Finally, it no longer had to hurt each other with the mirror.
I picked up the apples and oranges on the ground, washed them and put them into the fruit plate on the coffee table. I tidied up the basic magazines. Finally, I picked up the wine bottle that was still ticking on the table and threw it into the trash can.
I clapped my hands, okay, it’s useless.
All I can think about is my sister’s underwear show
It seems to be made of pure cotton. Although it doesn't look sexy, her figure is too sexy
After lightly slapping himself in the face, Chen Zui suppressed the urge to rush to the bedroom and hold his sister to sleep. Chen Zui got into the bathroom again, and this time took out a broom and mop.
In order to avoid the evil chaos in his mind, Chen Zui actually started cleaning in the middle of the night
However, the eighteen-year-old boy is really not easy to tease.
After working until one o'clock in the middle of the night, Chen Zui leaned on the sofa sweating profusely and still had the image of his sister's body lying in his mind.
Having no other options, he glanced at the unopened bottle of liquor left on the coffee table.
If you just drink
Will he be more impulsive?
Chen thought for a while, then finally fell on the sofa, looked at the familiar ceiling in his sister's living room, and pressed his temples.
【I'm crazy!】
[Dogecoin, it pinches signals at critical moments, right? 】
[Knife in hand, follow me and kill all the broken dogs in the world!]
【Wrong 100 million】
【So, this is my sister’s house? 】
【What happened to you and your sister just now?】
Chen Zui looked at the bubble frame popping up on the ceiling, with tears in his eyes: "Brothers, I confessed my love, but my sister drank too much, so she probably didn't fully confess her love."
…
I don’t know how long I have been chatting with Danmu.
Finally distracted, Chen Zui fell asleep on the sofa.
Wrapped in a thin blanket, he slept until daybreak, when he heard some crisp sounds and smelled some fragrance, and then he slowly woke up.
After waking up, Chen Zui rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up and leaned on the sofa. What he saw was the living room that he had tidied up last night, and a piece of paper that fell on the floor through the gap in the living room curtains.
A ray of morning sunshine.
The noise in the kitchen means that my sister has woken up early and should be making breakfast.
So Chen Zui moved his body, put his feet on the ground, and saw Zhao Wanrou, who had changed into loose home clothes, with her long hair tied up and an apron, and was scrambling eggs virtuously.
Hearing the footsteps, she turned her pretty face to the side and saw Chen Zui. The confusion and drunkenness were no longer in her eyes. What remained was normal sobriety and rationality. She said very normally: "Almost ready, get the bowls and chopsticks."
"oh"
Chen Zui walked into the kitchen, took out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard, and then helped to serve porridge and dishes. Soon a sumptuous breakfast appeared in front of him.
Zhao Wanrou took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen. She first opened the curtains in the living room completely to let in the sunlight. Then she sat on the chair next to Chen Zui, picked up her chopsticks and looked at him: "Eat."
Chen most wanted to speak but hesitated
Of course, there was no result from the discussion with Danmu yesterday, but he had already thought about it. If she didn't remember what he said yesterday, he would say it again.
I just want to express that this thing needs brewing and time.
On this sunny morning, Zhao Wanrou was sitting in front of her with a calm look. There was no romantic atmosphere at all, and no impulsive motivation. It seemed that
Zhao Wanrou blinked: "Did you want to say something?"
Chen Zui lowered his head: "It's nothing, it's just that you drank too much."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Wanrou interrupted him with a smile: "The wine was indeed too strong and I couldn't hold it anymore."
"you remember?"
She said calmly and generously: "Well, you said yesterday that you like me."
"..."
Chen raised his head and saw her shining eyes.
Zhao Wanrou, who had bright eyes and white teeth, looked at him, and the corners of her mouth could not stop rising.
At the same time, she held a pair of chopsticks in one hand, and held Chen Zui's naturally hanging hand under the table with her other hand.
This is the answer given by Zhao Wanrou.
An electric shock-like feeling swept through Chen Zui's body.
He immediately reversed his grip and held it very firmly.
Zhao Wanrou suppressed her smile, picked up her chopsticks, and picked up the dishes on the table as if nothing had happened, but she said softly: "Then don't let go."
Chen Zui looked at his beautiful and charming sister: "Okay."