My Elder Sister is a Superstar

"The koi, white and blue, leaped to the bottom of the bowl."

"When copying Song typeface, I miss you."

"Your secret hidden in the kiln for thousands of years."

"Extremely delicate, like an embroidery needle landing."

"Plantains outside the curtain cause showers, and the doorknocks cause coppery."

"And I offended you when I passed by that Jiangnan Town."

"In splash ink landscape painting."

"You are hidden from the depths of ink."

............

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

Until the song is finished. The silent barrage finally came to its senses, and then exploded.

Qin Ze and his two sisters saw the phenomenon of being brushed by the bullet screen again. The white subtitles were mixed with blue, red, purple and other colors, covering the program.

"NIMA, a song almost climaxed me."

"Sleeping trough!"

"Blue and white porcelain? Antique songs? Original?"

"Original, see original again. NIMA, make me cry."

"I feel so sad, mom. I hate this song most. It's unreasonable to pull you into a sad and gloomy atmosphere."

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

"Awesome, my big breasted sister, I'm not black this time."

"This song is really divine. Who said Qin Baobao was going to be eliminated? I was the first to refuse."

"My face is swollen and painful."

"Don't cry, sister with big breasts. My brother feeds you big sausage."

"This word has an artistic conception. In the water town of Jiangnan, the drizzle is all rage, the long bluestone road winds around the riverside town, depicting the blue and white porcelain of peonies, and the Jiangnan women in official women's clothes... Unconsciously, this picture emerges."

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

Qin Ze happened to see here and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Baobao was very angry. He pinched Qin Ze's arm mercilessly, and Qin Ze hid. Qin Baobao was unwilling to let go.

"Sister Zijin, if it weren't for your face, I wouldn't repair Qin Baobao severely..." Qin Ze didn't forget to pull Wang Zijin to play with him. He turned his head playfully and was stunned. He saw Prince Jin looking at the computer with a plain white oval face and tears everywhere.

"Sister Zijin?" Qin Ze looked at his sister and said softly.

Prince Jin flustered and wiped away his tears, pretending to be relaxed, and said with a smile: "nothing, this song is too good to hear, a little touching."

Qin Ze saw his sister whisper to him, "female Wenqing!"

Yes, Prince Jin is a female Wenqing in the Chinese Department of Peking University.

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

In order to alleviate Wang Zijin's Wenqing disease, Qin Ze tactfully shifted the topic: "Qin Baobao, your singing skills are still a little flawed."

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

"First of all, your vital capacity is very good, which is the basis for becoming an excellent singer. Second, your singing method, whether breathing or breathing rhythm, is as pure as fire. But what I want to say is that your song, lack of emotion. Take this blue and white porcelain for example, emotional input is available, but not strong enough. When you switch between high and low, you are really just switching between high and low, but the emotional change is not great. When you switch between low and high, you should be sad Get into your feelings. In high notes, feelings increase instead of decrease, but you don't have them at all. You're like a crow falling from the sky. "

"What do you mean?" Qin Baobao blinks her beautiful eyes.

"Constant speed straight line." Qin Ze taught, "a real soul singer should first move himself, and then the audience. You just move yourself, but it's not enough to move the audience. You should sing until everyone is sad and crying, and then you can achieve success."

Sister pie pie mouth, "didn't sing everyone cry, really sorry."

Today is Friday. My sister, who hasn't played games with Qin Ze for a long time, suddenly found out that she had snubbed her single dog brother during this period, so she proposed to play a game with Qin Ze. But now Qin Ze is not the waning boy who played games and forums at the beginning. During the day, I have no time to immerse myself in the game by doing tutoring, watching videos, and paying attention to my sister's popularity changes. In his spare time, he would rather be courteous to Prince Jin to see if he could catch up with his sister.

Because everyone lives together, Qin Ze is embarrassed to throw sugar coated bullets. Think about it, if you throw out your numb words, you won't get a response, and then sit in the living room staring? That must die of embarrassing cancer.

So distance brings beauty. I can't get a response after throwing sugar coated bullets. It doesn't matter. I leave with a pat on the ass and hide deep in my name. I'll continue to forge ahead the next day.

Different ways of getting along, the way of pursuing should also be changed accordingly.

Qin Ze adopted the plan of growing love over time. The day of the day meant nothing else.

Late at night, Prince Jin took a bath.

Qin Baobao did a simple stretching action in the living room and leaned over to touch his toes. The buttocks wrapped in denim shorts became more and more round, like ripe peaches.

Qin Ze lies on the sofa, admires his sister's exquisite and convex figure, and imagines the future by the way.

Good death, Ding, the system released a new task: "touch Qin Baobao's ass, reward 90 points for success, and deduct the corresponding points for failure."

Long time no see, ghost animal task

People don't have integrity, and the system doesn't necessarily have it.

If God gave me another chance, I would turn around and go back to bed. I would never appreciate Qin Baobao's figure

Qin Ze's mind is full of grooves.

The last ghost animal task was to kiss Qin Baobao's lips while she slept.

Seeing Qin Baobao's self-care lacing, Qin Ze pretended to look at the scenery around, while approaching his sister, and then quickly touched her ass. while her sister didn't react, he mumbled, "go away, get out of the way."

"Hum!" Qin Baobao was really attracted, gave him a groan and moved away a few steps. Continue her stretching exercise.

Qin Ze turned back to the sofa with satisfaction and clicked on the system interface. The task showed that it was not completed!

The smile suddenly stiffened.

Can you play happily? What do you want.

Qin Ze wanted to open his brain and beat the system, considering that it was he who was injured. Forget it.

It's not difficult to touch her sister's ass. Qin Ze hasn't spanked her. But the system obviously won't play word games with you. Summing up experience, spanking is not touching your ass. my sister can stand being spanked by him. Touching your ass is another meaning. Spanking can be understood as educating your sister. What's the matter with touching your ass? Is it obscene? Qin Baobao is expected to fight hard with him.

A simple touch is not touching your ass? Must you touch your ass like the one on TV with "I'm flirting with you" on your face?

Qin Zede admitted the fact that he wanted it in his heart. Just now, he looked at his sister's perfect hip shape and imagined the latecomer in the literary film on the island's bed

Qin Ze insisted that he was just a simple "flash of light".

So the question is whether to touch or not.

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

This is still counting 90 points that day at pernaman's house.

Exchange Guqin advanced proficient skills, spend 150 points, the current points, let him exchange at most one advanced skill, he will face financial exhaustion.

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

Therefore, this task must not be abandoned.

Then the problem comes again. How can I touch my sister's ass without knowing it?

It's a little difficult for God to know the ghost

Look at the ash machine... Then touch it quickly. No, no, No. unless my sister has no touch, even if the alien UFO comes, it can't hide the fact that my brother touches my ass.

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

Girl, I think you are born beautiful and talented, especially your buttocks. Can you let me feel your bones and weigh them?

This is not good either. Slap and come.

Suddenly, Qin Ze had an idea and thought of an online paragraph. I suddenly had an idea.

"Sister, I've been out of shape recently." Qin Ze coughed to attract his sister's idea, and then his tone pretended to be heavy.

Qin Baobao is still very concerned about his brother. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "what's the situation? What's wrong? Do you want your sister to take you to the hospital?"

"It's a difficult disease," Qin Ze thought, and raised his right hand. "I don't know what's wrong with my hand. Sometimes I do strange things out of control. It's not my intention at all."

With that, he slapped himself without warning, crisp and loud.

Shocked, the elder sister hurried over and hurriedly said, "ah, it's true."

"Well, it's completely out of my control."

"Pa!" He slapped himself again.

"Is it ADHD? Obsessive compulsive disorder? I'll check online." Qin Baobao took out his mobile phone.

Qin Ze saw that the bedding was almost done, and without changing his face, he touched his sister's buttocks. Don't forget to repeat: "it should be obsessive-compulsive disorder. In short, I can't control it."

The generous palm sticks to the plump buttocks, and there is no hand defect. It is like touching the texture of warm jade. With a little force, you can immediately feel the amazing elasticity of the palm feedback.

Familiar formula, familiar feel.

Qin Ze felt the wonderful feel of his sister's buttocks, and with a "Ding" in his mind, the task was completed. Then, "pa" sound, left face hot pain.

"What should I do? My hands are out of control." Qin Baobao slapped, stepped back and sneered, "I almost believed you. Dead pervert."

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

Qin Ze covers his face and wants to cry without tears: fairy tales are deceptive

Wang Zijin put on his pajamas and took a bath. His hair was wet and scattered. Under his nightdress, two white and tender legs were slender and shining. When she saw the sisters and brothers in the living room, she was stunned and joked, "what's the matter with you?"

Qin Baobao lay on the sofa, looking at his legs crossed, his hands hugging his chest, his small face, and a look of lingering anger.

Qin Ze sat a little far away from her, disheartened, afraid to approach, and his face was full of depression.

After a month of getting along, Prince Jin has been keenly aware of the changes in the relationship between the two brothers and sisters. When is it fun and when is it really awkward.

Qin Baobao glanced sideways at Qin Ze, got up and pulled Prince Jin back to the room: "let's go, Son Jin, don't pay attention to this pervert."

A pervert who touches his sister's ass.

Wang Zijin was led into the room by her, and didn't forget to turn around and cast confused eyes at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze opened his mouth. What can I do? I'm also very helpless.