My Sister is a Big Star

  "The koi with white and cyan colors leaped at the bottom of the bowl."

   "I missed you when I copied the Song Ti inscription."

  "You have hidden the secret for thousands of years in the kiln."

  "Extremely delicate, as if an embroidery needle fell to the ground."

  "The plantain outside the curtain provokes the shower, the door knocker provokes the patina."

   "And I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you."

   "In the splash ink landscape painting."

   "You are hidden from the depths of the ink."

  ............

   Weibo is quiet, quiet without warning, I really didn't expect that the keyboard man who "is not afraid of the sky is not afraid" will also be silent.

   until the song is finished. The silent barrage finally recovered, and then it exploded.

  Qin Ze and his two sisters once again saw the phenomenon of being swiped by the barrage. The white subtitles were mixed with blue, red, and purple subtitles, which covered the program.

   "Nima, a song almost made me climax."

   "Fuck!"

  "Blue and white porcelain? Ancient style song? Original?"

   "Original, see original again. Nima, cry me out."

   "It's so uncomfortable in my heart, shit, I hate this kind of song the most, and it unreasonably pulls you into an atmosphere of sadness and sadness."

   "Don't beep, let me relish for three minutes."

   "Awesome my baby, this time I am not dark anymore."

   "This song is really amazing. Who said Baby Qin was going to be eliminated, I was the first to refuse."

   "The face is swollen, it hurts."

"This word is too artistic. The southern water town, drizzle, long bluestone road winding in the small town by the river, blue and white porcelain depicting peonies, and a Jiangnan woman in ladies' clothes... unconsciously This kind of picture emerged."

   "I love this woman to death, and I want black fungus too."

  Qin Ze happened to see this place, and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

  Baby Qin was very angry, and pinched Qin Ze's arm mercilessly, Qin Ze hid, and Baby Qin refused to forgive him.

"Sister Zijin, if it weren’t for your face, I wouldn’t fix Baby Qin fiercely..." Qin Ze didn’t forget to pull Wang Zijin to play together, turned his head while frolicking, and froze for a moment. Seeing Wang Zijin obsessedly looking at the computer, his plain white face was full of tears.

  "Sister Ziying?" Qin Ze and her sister looked at each other and said softly.

   Wang Ziyan wiped away his tears in a panic, pretending to be relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, this song is so good, I feel a little touched."

  Qin Ze saw her sister quietly using her mouth to say to herself: "Nuwenqing!"

  Yes, Wang Zijin is a female writer in the Chinese Department of Peking University.

  Wenqing is a kind of disease, especially female Wenqing is a terminally ill patient. They are sentimental, their minds are delicate, they can easily substitute into all kinds of sad plots, and they can enter the drama in a second. If you find a girl crying on the road for no reason, you are either broken in love or ill.

  In order to relieve Wang Zijin’s literary youth, Qin Ze witty changed the subject: "Baby Qin, your singing skills are still a bit flawed."

  Baby Qin tilted his head, with an expression of "I see how your mouth has smallpox".

"First of all, your vital capacity is very good. This is the basis for being a great singer. Second, your singing method, whether it is breathing or the rhythm of breathing, is pure and innocent. But what I want to say is that your song is lacking. Feelings. Take this blue and white porcelain for example, the emotional investment is there, but it is not strong enough. When the high and low sounds are switched, you are really only switching the high and low sounds, but the emotional changes are not big. When the low sounds, you should feel sad feelings Melt in. At the high pitch, the feelings increase instead of decreasing, but you don't have any at all. You are like a crow falling from the sky."

   "What do you mean?" Baby Qin blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Straight line at a constant speed." Qin Ze taught: "A true soul singer first impresses himself, then impresses the audience. You only impress yourself, but not enough to impress the audience. You should sing until everyone is sad and weeping, and then the merit will be fulfilled. "

   Sister curled her lips, "I'm so sorry for not crying everyone."

  Today is Friday. The sister who hasn't played games with Qin Ze for a long time suddenly found out that she felt that she had neglected her single brother during this period, so she proposed to play a game with Qin Ze. But today's Qin Ze is not the bad boy who played games and forums. In the daytime, I do tutoring, watch games, and follow my sister’s changes in popularity, so I really don’t have time to immerse myself in the game. In his free time, he is more willing to be courteous with the prince, to see if he can catch this sister.

  Because everyone lives together, Qin Ze is embarrassed to throw sugar-coated cannonballs. Think about it, throw it out if it's numb and get no response, and then sit in the living room and stare at it? Then you must not die of embarrassing cancer.

  So it is said that distance produces beauty. I finished the sugar-coated cannonballs, but I couldn’t get a response. It’s okay. I patted my **** and left, hid my body and my name, and then worked hard the next day.

  The way of getting along is different, and the way of pursuing needs to be changed accordingly.

  Qin Ze adopts a plan for a long time to live in love, day by day, there is no other meaning.

  It was late at night, and the prince took a bath.

  Baby Qin did a simple stretch in the living room, leaning over to touch his toes, the buttocks wrapped in denim shorts became more and more rounded, like a ripe peach.

  Qin Ze leaned on the sofa, admiring her sister's exquisite figure, and thinking about the future by the way.

  It’s not dead. With a ding sound, the system releases a new task: "Stroke Baby Qin’s butt, 90 points will be awarded for success, and corresponding points will be deducted for failure."

  Long time no see, ghost mission...

  Fuck this thing, people don’t have it, and the system doesn’t necessarily have it.

  If God gives me another chance, I will turn my head back to sleep in the house and never appreciate Baby Qin’s figure...

  Qin Ze is full of slots in his head.

  The last ghost animal mission was to kiss Baby Qin on the lips while sleeping.

Seeing Qin Baobao taking care of himself, Qin Ze approached her sister while pretending to be watching the scenery around, and then quickly touched her butt, before her sister didn't react, he said: "Go away, go away, don't get in the way. ."

   "Huh!" Baby Qin was really attracted attention, hummed at him, and took a few steps away. Continue her stretching exercises.

  Qin Ze looked back on the sofa with great satisfaction, clicked on the system interface and took a look, the task was displayed: not completed!

  The smile suddenly stiffened.

  Can you still play happily, what do you want?

  Qin Ze wanted to turn his mind on and beat the system, considering that it was him who was injured. Forget it.

  It's not difficult to touch her sister's ass, it's not that Qin Ze never spanked her ass. But the system obviously won't play word games with you. To sum up experience, spanking is not just touching your butt. My sister can tolerate being spanked by him. Touching your **** is another meaning. Spanking can be understood as educating sister, what is going on with **** touching, is it obscene? Baby Qin is going to fight him desperately.

  Are simple touches count as **** touches? Do you have to touch your **** like it was on TV, with a face that says "I'm molesting you"?

  Qin Ze had to admit the fact that he wanted, he just saw his sister's back with perfect buttocks, he thought a little bit more.

  Qin Ze resolutely stated that he was simply "a flash of light".

  So the question is, whether to touch it or not to touch it.

  Qin Ze opened the system interface and saw his remaining points at a glance: 205!

  This still counts the invisibly pretending to get 90 points at Pei Nanman's house that day.

  In exchange for Guqin advanced proficiency skills, it costs 150 points. The current points can be exchanged for one advanced skill at most, and he will face financial exhaustion.

  However, the "Singer" program is only in the fourth episode. If there are several changes in the middle, he may not have enough points to cope with the situation.

  So this task must not be given up.

  Then the question comes again, how do you touch your sister's **** without knowing it?

  It’s a bit difficult without knowing it...

  Look at the gray machine...then quickly touch it. No, no, unless my sister has no sense of touch, even if the alien flying saucer comes, it can't hide the fact that my brother touched her butt.

   And I tried it just now, but it didn't work.

  Girl, I think you are naturally beautiful and talented, especially the hip bone is surprised, can you let the Mogu weigh it down?

  This doesn’t work either, just slap it.

  Suddenly, Qin Ze thought of a joke on the Internet. Suddenly got an idea.

   "Sister, I have something wrong with my body recently." Qin Ze coughed, attracting sister's idea, and then his tone was heavy.

  Baby Qin is still very concerned with his younger brother. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "What's the situation? Where is it uncomfortable? Do you want my sister to send you to the hospital."

"It's an intractable disease," Qin Ze thought for a while, and raised his right hand: "I don't know what's wrong with my hand. Sometimes I do some strange things uncontrollably. It's not out of my mind. The kind of heart."

  Speaking, he slapped himself without warning, it was crisp and loud.

Sister    was shocked, ran over in a hurry, and said in a panic: "Yeah, that's true."

   "Well, I don't control it at all."

   "Pop!" He slapped himself again.

  "Is it ADHD? Obsessive-compulsive disorder? I will check it online." Baby Qin took out his mobile phone.

   Seeing that the preparation is almost complete, Qin Ze stretched out to her sister's hip without changing his face. Don't forget to repeat: "It should be obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can't control it anyway."

  Baby Qin reacted very quickly. She blocked it with one hand, and slapped her brother's face with the other. Of course, she felt sorry for her brother and didn't use much force.

   "What should I do, my hands are also suffering from uncontrollable problems." Baby Qin slapped her slap, stepped back, and sneered: "I almost believed you. I'm dead perverted."

  I’ll go, why don’t you follow the routine!

  Qin Ze covered his face and wanted to cry without tears: all fairy tales are deceptive...

   Wang Ziyan put on his pajamas and went out of the bath. His hair was drenched, and under his nightdress, two white tender calves were slender and shiny. She saw the two brothers and sisters in the living room, was stunned, and said amusedly: "What's wrong with you."

  Baby Qin lay on the sofa, looked at Erlang's legs, folded his hands on his chest, and had a small face with a lingering anger.

  Qin Ze bowed his head and sat a little farther away from her, not daring to come closer, with a dejected face.

  After a month of getting along, Wang Zijin has been keenly aware of the changes in the relationship between the siblings and brothers, when it is playing and when it is really awkward.

  Baby Qin glanced at Qin Ze squintingly, got up and pulled Wang Zijin back to the room: "Zijin, let's go, ignore this pervert."

   Wang Ziyan was led into the house by her, not forgetting to turn his head and cast a suspicious look at Qin Ze.

  Qin Ze opened his mouth, what can I do, I am also helpless.

  The mission was not completed, the wife lost her and lost her troops.