Sister, you look so beautiful when you eat!
Let's talk too much!What else can you talk about if you have a meal?
It's really beautiful!
……………
After eating, Lin Junyi put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the oil-stained mouth with his hands, and burped heavily.
Seeing that Lin Wanqing was still having a meal, he went straight to his room to find a clean pajama, then walked into the bathroom, preparing to take a hot shower.
Today, Lin Junyi walked so far, and she felt a lot of sweat on her body, a little sticky, and she felt very uncomfortable.
Ten minutes later, when he wiped his body, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom again, he found that Lin Wanqing had put away her bowls and chopsticks, sat quietly on the sofa, on a plain white dress, a pair of snow-feets were red, holding a collection of prose in his hand, flirting with a quiet look, with a focused expression.
The night is quiet. Although it is a full moon, there is a faint cloud in the sky, so it cannot shine brightly.
Under the bright moonlight, Lin Wanqing sat quietly on the bench, her long hair as soft as a waterfall hanging on her forehead, half covering her mysterious beauty, making her soul tremble.
He looked at the book in his hand with a gentle and quiet expression, his long eyelashes intertwined with the gentle dream of waiting, his starry eyes closed slightly, with a hint of laziness.
Under the plain white clothes, a pair of slender and flawless snow feet were exposed in the night breeze, allowing the breeze to slowly slide across her feet.
That tranquility made the night wind gentle, fearing that it would startle the beauty's meditation.
The bright moonlight shot into the room from the window, and quietly poured on Lin Wanqing like flowing water, as if she was covered with a faint cold light on her.
Bathed in the moonlight, Lin Wanqing's face, snow feet, and plain hands seemed to have been washed in cow's milk, crystal clear, emitting a faint fragrance like orchids and musk.
The slender jade hands slightly hugged her fragrant knees, which made her seemingly thin body even more beautiful. When the night wind came, her hair danced lightly, and her clothes fluttered, almost leaving with the wind.
She seemed not a woman on earth, but a barefoot elf from the sky.
She sat there quietly, as if she had been there all the time. For thousands of years, she has been an indispensable part of the world, the spirit of all things, and the favor of heaven and earth.
Under the hazy moonlight, her behavior and expression were so quiet, so peaceful, so natural.
A thin white dress seemed to be unable to escape the invasion of the night cold. A pair of naked jade feet seemed to be unable to resist the ties in the world. The clothes were flying and the long hair was floating, like a holy dream goddess, quiet, gentle, and like a dream covered with a veil...
"The Dream of Dreams" talks about watching the beauty under the moon, which is another scene.The ancients advocated hazy beauty. Looking at a beautiful woman under the moon is like drinking and drunkenness, and the flowers are half-open. Perhaps this feeling is the string that touches the deepest part of a person’s heart!
Under the hazy moon, the beauty becomes more and more charming, like wearing a faint veil, blurred and mysterious, as if it is close but not close but not far away, and the hazy and delicate look is about to come out.
The moon is bright and the people are at ease.The tranquility is graceful and the heart is quiet.
The moon rises brightly, and the people are shining.I feel relieved and relieved, and I feel tired and worried.
The moon rises and shines, and the people are rising.I feel relaxed and sad, but my heart is exhausted and miserable.
Beauty is a height without cliffs. It does not oppress us, but it still makes us look up; it does not stab us, but we are still hurt.
She is so close to us, yet so far away from us; she is so looking at us, but so abandoning us.
This beautiful woman is part of the moonlit night, or rather, the moonlit night is part of her.She and the moon have formed a perfection.
Although Lin Junyi felt that he had no chance to participate, Lin Wanqing's beauty radiated like the bright moon still deeply burned his heart.
The bright moon, the beauty, a heartbeat!It is like a poem full of poetry, painting, charming and gorgeous eternal quatrain!...
Lin Junyi looked at this scene and felt her blood boiling. He felt his heart moving. He tiptoed to Lin Wanqing, then suddenly jumped up, and like a prank, he threw her whole body on the sofa cushion.
Lin Junyi pressed Lin Wanqing tightly under her body, and the two people overlapped each other intimately.
Lin Wanqing couldn't react in a panic, and could only hold her arms in front of her chest, her hair was scattered on the sofa, and her beautiful eyes had a panic and depressing smile. She was not a person who was easily angry, especially for her younger brother. Tolerating him with naughtiness was also the reason why she loved him.
The girl with a clean and icy body under her body is as soft as cotton, exuding a fresh and elegant virgin fragrance.
Her breath completely wrapped around Lin Junyi, making him unable to help but be deeply immersed in her fragrance!
Lin Wanqing's elegant and gentle face is so close, never so close, so clear and so real... The eyebrows, eyes, and lips are delicate, bright and charming, like a porcelain that can only achieve the ultimate art without any cracks.
Lin Junyi couldn't help but hold his breath, staring at Lin Wanqing's beautiful jade face with obsession. She felt her throat dry and her heart beat like a deer, and she couldn't say a word.
Under the orange light, Lin Wanqing suppressed her smile in her eyes. She turned her head and realized that the boy on her body was not panicked at all.
In his clear eyes, what was rippling was actually the kind of heart-beating affection that made people unable to help but ignore his childish face. He was attracted by those eyes. It seemed that another soul was poured into this body.
Next, what Lin Wanqing never expected was that Lin Junyi, who had a blurred look, suddenly bent down, and under her beautiful eyes filled with mist, she pressed down her lips and gently touched her arrogant and soft lips that seemed to be melting.
In this short moment, Lin Wanqing couldn't help but widen her eyes, feeling her brain blank, her chest felt like she was hit hard by a thousand pounds, the sky was spinning, the world collapsed, and the universe was destroyed, and she couldn't breathe in an instant.
I wanted to get up and shout, but my feet were sore and I opened my mouth silently...
Lin Junyi was also deeply immersed in this sweet kiss!
My mind was broken, I couldn't help but feel uncontrollably.
A pure kiss that cannot be forgotten forever is engraved in his heart like a knife!
Perhaps, there is still her in her heart!
For a moment, the big living room was silent.
Let's talk too much!What else can you talk about if you have a meal?
It's really beautiful!
……………
After eating, Lin Junyi put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the oil-stained mouth with his hands, and burped heavily.
Seeing that Lin Wanqing was still having a meal, he went straight to his room to find a clean pajama, then walked into the bathroom, preparing to take a hot shower.
Today, Lin Junyi walked so far, and she felt a lot of sweat on her body, a little sticky, and she felt very uncomfortable.
Ten minutes later, when he wiped his body, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom again, he found that Lin Wanqing had put away her bowls and chopsticks, sat quietly on the sofa, on a plain white dress, a pair of snow-feets were red, holding a collection of prose in his hand, flirting with a quiet look, with a focused expression.
The night is quiet. Although it is a full moon, there is a faint cloud in the sky, so it cannot shine brightly.
Under the bright moonlight, Lin Wanqing sat quietly on the bench, her long hair as soft as a waterfall hanging on her forehead, half covering her mysterious beauty, making her soul tremble.
He looked at the book in his hand with a gentle and quiet expression, his long eyelashes intertwined with the gentle dream of waiting, his starry eyes closed slightly, with a hint of laziness.
Under the plain white clothes, a pair of slender and flawless snow feet were exposed in the night breeze, allowing the breeze to slowly slide across her feet.
That tranquility made the night wind gentle, fearing that it would startle the beauty's meditation.
The bright moonlight shot into the room from the window, and quietly poured on Lin Wanqing like flowing water, as if she was covered with a faint cold light on her.
Bathed in the moonlight, Lin Wanqing's face, snow feet, and plain hands seemed to have been washed in cow's milk, crystal clear, emitting a faint fragrance like orchids and musk.
The slender jade hands slightly hugged her fragrant knees, which made her seemingly thin body even more beautiful. When the night wind came, her hair danced lightly, and her clothes fluttered, almost leaving with the wind.
She seemed not a woman on earth, but a barefoot elf from the sky.
She sat there quietly, as if she had been there all the time. For thousands of years, she has been an indispensable part of the world, the spirit of all things, and the favor of heaven and earth.
Under the hazy moonlight, her behavior and expression were so quiet, so peaceful, so natural.
A thin white dress seemed to be unable to escape the invasion of the night cold. A pair of naked jade feet seemed to be unable to resist the ties in the world. The clothes were flying and the long hair was floating, like a holy dream goddess, quiet, gentle, and like a dream covered with a veil...
"The Dream of Dreams" talks about watching the beauty under the moon, which is another scene.The ancients advocated hazy beauty. Looking at a beautiful woman under the moon is like drinking and drunkenness, and the flowers are half-open. Perhaps this feeling is the string that touches the deepest part of a person’s heart!
Under the hazy moon, the beauty becomes more and more charming, like wearing a faint veil, blurred and mysterious, as if it is close but not close but not far away, and the hazy and delicate look is about to come out.
The moon is bright and the people are at ease.The tranquility is graceful and the heart is quiet.
The moon rises brightly, and the people are shining.I feel relieved and relieved, and I feel tired and worried.
The moon rises and shines, and the people are rising.I feel relaxed and sad, but my heart is exhausted and miserable.
Beauty is a height without cliffs. It does not oppress us, but it still makes us look up; it does not stab us, but we are still hurt.
She is so close to us, yet so far away from us; she is so looking at us, but so abandoning us.
This beautiful woman is part of the moonlit night, or rather, the moonlit night is part of her.She and the moon have formed a perfection.
Although Lin Junyi felt that he had no chance to participate, Lin Wanqing's beauty radiated like the bright moon still deeply burned his heart.
The bright moon, the beauty, a heartbeat!It is like a poem full of poetry, painting, charming and gorgeous eternal quatrain!...
Lin Junyi looked at this scene and felt her blood boiling. He felt his heart moving. He tiptoed to Lin Wanqing, then suddenly jumped up, and like a prank, he threw her whole body on the sofa cushion.
Lin Junyi pressed Lin Wanqing tightly under her body, and the two people overlapped each other intimately.
Lin Wanqing couldn't react in a panic, and could only hold her arms in front of her chest, her hair was scattered on the sofa, and her beautiful eyes had a panic and depressing smile. She was not a person who was easily angry, especially for her younger brother. Tolerating him with naughtiness was also the reason why she loved him.
The girl with a clean and icy body under her body is as soft as cotton, exuding a fresh and elegant virgin fragrance.
Her breath completely wrapped around Lin Junyi, making him unable to help but be deeply immersed in her fragrance!
Lin Wanqing's elegant and gentle face is so close, never so close, so clear and so real... The eyebrows, eyes, and lips are delicate, bright and charming, like a porcelain that can only achieve the ultimate art without any cracks.
Lin Junyi couldn't help but hold his breath, staring at Lin Wanqing's beautiful jade face with obsession. She felt her throat dry and her heart beat like a deer, and she couldn't say a word.
Under the orange light, Lin Wanqing suppressed her smile in her eyes. She turned her head and realized that the boy on her body was not panicked at all.
In his clear eyes, what was rippling was actually the kind of heart-beating affection that made people unable to help but ignore his childish face. He was attracted by those eyes. It seemed that another soul was poured into this body.
Next, what Lin Wanqing never expected was that Lin Junyi, who had a blurred look, suddenly bent down, and under her beautiful eyes filled with mist, she pressed down her lips and gently touched her arrogant and soft lips that seemed to be melting.
In this short moment, Lin Wanqing couldn't help but widen her eyes, feeling her brain blank, her chest felt like she was hit hard by a thousand pounds, the sky was spinning, the world collapsed, and the universe was destroyed, and she couldn't breathe in an instant.
I wanted to get up and shout, but my feet were sore and I opened my mouth silently...
Lin Junyi was also deeply immersed in this sweet kiss!
My mind was broken, I couldn't help but feel uncontrollably.
A pure kiss that cannot be forgotten forever is engraved in his heart like a knife!
Perhaps, there is still her in her heart!
For a moment, the big living room was silent.
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