The woman dressed in a three-point style is too eye-catching, her skin is as fair as snow, her legs are slender and graceful, especially the part wrapped in black underwear, which deeply affects the attention of the weekend.

This woman is naturally Zhang Xinyu.

In the memory of the weekend, Zhang Xinyu has always been a gorgeous and radiant woman, and now, this woman who is known for her fragrance suddenly appeared in the sight of the weekend wearing only underwear and underwear, and naturally, it became more and more charming.

"Gollum ......"

Staring at the place between Zhang Xinyu's legs, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The next second, Zhang Xinyu felt that something was wrong, she lazily raised her eyes to look at the door, and just happened to see the scene of the weekend staring at her and swallowing saliva.

“……”

Zhang Xinyu, who was about to put the potato chips in her mouth, froze for a moment, as if petrified.

If it was another woman, in this case, she would have screamed a long time ago, but Zhang Xinyu was different, after being stunned for a while, Zhang Xinyu suddenly jumped under the sofa, and she didn't even want slippers, just barefoot, the remote control and potato chips were thrown onto the sofa by her.

Zhang Xinyu, who stood up, was like a zombie, she raised her hands flat, and then jumped in the direction of the bedroom, like a frog.

"Uh......" Seeing Zhang Xinyu jumping back to his bedroom at three o'clock, he was a little dumbfounded on the weekend, and couldn't help muttering secretly, "Sleepwalking? ”

When Zhang Xinyu was "leaping" on her toes, she looked so sexy with her back to the weekend, the black underwear straps were tightly attached to the smooth vest, and the straight buttocks wrapped in black panties were lying together.

Swallowing saliva vigorously over the weekend, her eyes that fell on Zhang Xinyu's buttocks straightened.

How can Zhang Xinyu be sleepwalking? She pretended to sleepwalk because she was ashamed to face the weekend, so how could she not feel the fiery eyes of the weekend fall on her bare back? However, she couldn't say ah, the only thing she could do was gritted her teeth and bounced in the direction of the bedroom.

It was also Zhang Xinyu's bad luck, she stepped on the floor barefoot, and she accidentally slipped.

Thump......

"Babble......"

Seeing that she had arrived at the door of the bedroom, Zhang Xinyu fell and sat on the ground with her buttocks.

"Sister Rain......"

On the weekend, he was quick to pick up Zhou Xiaomo on the sofa, and then ran to Zhang Xinyu's side and squatted down, reaching out to help Zhang Xinyu.

When his hand touched the underwear strap at Zhang Xinyu's vest, he only felt that he was short of breath for a while, and a pair of eyes were staring at the pair of fullness on Zhang Xinyu's chest, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Zhang Xinyu, who was in "sleepwalking", deliberately "woke up", she blinked her beautiful big eyes, and said innocently: "On the weekend, my butt hurts so much......"

Zhang Xinyu is really in pain, her ass fell on the hard floor, can it not hurt? Because of the pain, when she spoke, she had an expression of crying, so when she spoke, her hand couldn't help but touch her buttocks.

"Huh? Oh! Seeing the scene of Zhang Xinyu rubbing his buttocks, his brain was a little short-circuited on the weekend, so he blurted out, "I'll carry you to the bed first!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Zhou reached under Zhang Xinyu's knees with one hand, held Zhang Xinyu's waist and hips with the other, and then hugged Zhang Xinyu horizontally.

“……”

Zhang Xinyu didn't have time to nod or refuse, she had already carried her into the bedroom on the weekend, and by the time Zhang Xinyu finally reacted that she should refuse, she was still in bed very "roughly" on the weekend.

"Ah......h ”

While speaking, Zhang Xinyu, who was half-sitting on the bed, couldn't help but reach out to rub her buttocks, but after just a few rubs, she realized that her posture was too sultry, and immediately, she curled up into the futon like a kitten.

"Sister Yu, I want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but I'm afraid I won't be able to control it!" stared at Zhang Xinyu's (carcass) body that had been wrapped in bedding, and told the truth over the weekend.

"You ......" After listening to the weekend's words, Zhang Xinyu subconsciously recalled that her ass was touched by the weekend when she hugged her just now, recalling the scene just now, Zhang Xinyu's cheeks were a little feverish, and after a pause, she simply covered herself with a futon, "Stinky boy, I'm sleeping, you go out to serve Xiaomo!" ”

Zhang Xinyu, who was hiding in the futon like an ostrich, didn't hear the weekend answer to her for a long time, and she was a little weak-hearted, so she secretly opened a gap in the futon, and she was already gone on the weekend, and even the bedroom door was closed by him.

"Stinky boy ...... who doesn't understand the amorous feelings"

Inexplicably, Zhang Xinyu felt that her heart was clogged.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is, after cursing a few words on the bed angrily, she couldn't suppress her curiosity, and she simply put on a milky nightdress and got up.

Zhang Xinyu felt that she and Zhou Xiaomo, the "sister and brother", had not seen each other for more than a year on the weekend, and this meeting must have been dry firewood, and maybe it had already been "dry", so when she opened the bedroom door, the movement was surprisingly small, just like a thief patronizing.

When I went out on the weekend, I turned off the light in Zhang Xinyu's bedroom by the way, so it was dark in the bedroom, and when Zhang Xinyu quietly opened the bedroom door a gap, the light in the living room immediately shot into her sight, and the light was intense, like blazing daylight.

At this time, Zhou Xiaomo was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at her eyes, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

As for the weekend, he squatted in front of Zhou Xiaomo, and he buried his head, and the direction of his head was between Zhou Xiaomo's legs......

From Zhang Xinyu's point of view, it happened that a pillow standing on the sofa covered Zhou Xiaomo's lower body and weekend's head.

"...... eating foam on the weekend"

Although the most critical place was blocked by the pillow, Zhang Xinyu still grew her mouth in surprise. All of a sudden, a picture of inappropriate children popped up in her mind.

Inexplicably, Zhang Xinyu felt a burst of heat surging up and down her body.

It stands to reason that after seeing this scene, Zhang Xinyu should have avoided it, but she didn't know what kind of mentality she had, she suddenly opened the door with force, and then asked Weekend loudly while rushing to the weekend, saying: "Weekend, you big rascal, what are you going to do, you actually eat Xiaomo's ...... Face ......"

Zhang Xinyu, who was babbling, ran to the sofa in an instant, and then she saw a scene that made her dumbfounded.

"Huh? What are you doing? ”

Zhang Xinyu felt that her cheeks were feverish, because although her head was on Zhou Xiaomo's thigh on the weekend, Zhou Xiaomo's pants were not taken off, and the so-called eating of Zhou Xiaomo's things on the weekend was completely Zhang Xinyu's imagination.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaomo is seriously plucking her white hair for the weekend, just like a mother waking up to find lice on the body of a male orangutan, meticulous.

"Plucking gray hair?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xinyu was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded: "Eh...... I...... I...... I'm sleepwalking again......"

After saying this, Zhang Xinyu turned around and ran away.

Boom!

The bedroom door was slammed shut by Zhang Xinyu.

At this moment, in Zhang Xinyu's mind, it was all the scene he had just seen.

Zhou Xiaomo sat on the sofa, leaning on her lap on the weekend, and Zhou Xiaomo's green fingers roamed over the weekend's hair, pulling out one gray hair after another.

On the glass table in front of the sofa, there were already a handful of white hairs, at least more than twenty.

In Zhang Xinyu's impression, Zhou Zhou is only twenty-three years old this year, why do you have so many white hair?

Zhang Xinyu leaned against the closed bedroom door and was completely stunned.

Zhang Xinyu's brain was messed up, she couldn't figure it out, she really couldn't figure it out.

What was going on in the young man's head? What kind of pressure does it take for a young man in his twenties to have so many gray hairs?

"Thirty-eight have already been pulled!" In the living room, on the sofa, when Zhou Xiaomo gently put another white hair on the glass table, she said with some distress.

"Sister, pull it out hard, it's good to strip it naked." The whole face was pressed between Zhou Xiaomo's legs, and he took a deep breath on the weekend, full of fragrance.

"But it hurts to pull out gray hair!" When Zhou Xiaomo said this, there was a crystal in her beautiful eyes.

"It doesn't hurt." Weekend shake head.

"I remember the first gray hair you grew was the day you walked out of high school." When Zhou Xiaomo spoke, her thumb and forefinger had already grabbed a white hair on Zhou Zhou's head again.

"I guess it's a genetic juvenile white." The weekend smiled faintly, and his tone was full of relief.

"You're talking nonsense." When Zhou Xiaomo said this, she gritted her teeth and worked hard, and immediately, a white hair was pulled out by her, and her movements were skillful, it was obvious that she had plucked white hair for her younger brother before, "Our father and mother don't have white hair, even when grandpa was alive, there was no white hair, where did you inherit it?" ”

"Hiss......" When the white hair was pulled out, the weekend gasped in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Xiaomo affectionately stroked the weekend's head and asked with pity.

"It doesn't hurt." Weekend shook his head and said, "Sister, as long as you and your parents are doing well, I won't hurt anything." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhou Xiaomo nodded vigorously, "You are the bravest man I have ever seen!" ”

"I'm not brave." Shaking his head on the weekend, "What I've been most afraid of since I was a child is being beaten, I'm afraid of pain, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of being poor, and I'm afraid that others will look down on our family." ”

"So, you just go and fight, don't fight hard." Zhou Xiaomo said faintly, "Brother, you are tired. ”

Looking at the white hair lurking in the black hair on the weekend's head, Zhou Xiaomo's heart ached like a knife, and finally, she couldn't help it, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and then dripped on the back of the weekend's neck.

"Not tired!" Feeling the coldness in the back of his neck, he was slightly stunned on the weekend, and then looked up at Zhou Xiaomo, and saw the two lines of tears that slid on Zhou Xiaomo's cheeks, and subconsciously reached out to wipe them, "Sister, are you crying?" ”

"I feel sorry for you." When Zhou Xiaomo said this, her hands naturally rested on the back of Weekend's head, and then gently pressed Weekend's cheeks into her arms, "Is it okay to sleep in my sister's arms for a while?" ”

Weekend's face was attached to Zhou Xiaomo's towering chest, the two plumps were deformed, and he deeply smelled the fragrance in Zhou Xiaomo's arms, and he was drunk on the weekend, and he couldn't help but kiss the furrow on Zhou Xiaomo's chest deeply, and at the same time, Weekend's hands reached out to Zhou Xiaomo's waist and hugged Zhou Xiaomo whole.

"Hmmm......"

Feeling the weekend's lips on his chest, Zhou Xiaomo subconsciously exhaled: "Is it okay to carry me to the bedroom?" ”

When she said this, Zhou Xiaomo's hands pressed the weekend's head into her arms even harder.

He didn't speak on the weekend, and answered Zhou Xiaomo with action, while kissing Zhou Xiaomo's chest hard, he hugged Zhou Xiaomo whole, and then ran towards Zhou Xiaomo's bedroom like flying.