Sex addict girl (fast time travel)

idiot brother

idiot brother (1)

　　 Su Huai woke up from his sleep, the curtains swayed by the wind let out a few rays of sunlight, sprinkled on the plain quilt.
She stretched her arms lazily, and the skirt on one side was loose and loose, slipping down, revealing a large piece of milky white jade skin, half of her breasts were round and pleasant, and the luster almost pierced the eyes on the balcony.
On the delicate black railing, a sickly pale hand clasped the round bar tightly, muttering something in its mouth, and the long eyelash feathers cast on the eyelids, which were black shadows on the flawless skin.
She tilted her head to look at the layout of the room. It was exquisitely designed, with cool tones, and the utensils were all luxurious and luxurious, just like 001 said - an excellent "vacation" background.
After a few small world missions, the holiday world will be given randomly. This time, the man came to the door by himself. She felt a kind of self-satisfied relaxation. She lay down on the bed again, sank into the soft eiderdown mattress, saw a glimpse on the balcony from the corner of her eye, and frowned , was about to get up to take a closer look, but there was a knock on the door.
After washing casually, she wrapped herself in a long robe, pulled on her slippers, and went downstairs around the beautifully carved wooden handrails. The woman sitting in the side hall heard the voice, and when she looked up, her delicate and sharp eyebrows frowned. The bright red nails scratched the armrest of the gold-painted porcelain cup, making a piercing sound.
Su Huai knew that the person in front of her was the mother of this body, a typical wealthy perfectionist lady.
Mrs. Lin is obviously dissatisfied with her daughter's slovenly and casual attire, but Su Huai is very free in this world and can be dismantled to a certain extent, so even if she knows what the lady in front of her is going to say, she can not care.
He straightened his robes by himself, then sat down, picked up the porridge bowl, and started to enjoy it slowly. Madam Lin was even more dissatisfied, and was about to reprimand when a thin figure came into her eyes, it was dim and pale, it was a flaw in Madam Lin's eyes, it was a staggered stroke in her brocade-like life— — Su Jin.
The combination of the Su family and the Lin family is partly for the sake of being stronger, and partly because of love. Mrs. Lin has married and has a prosperous life and an enviable love. Su Jin is the bloody knife handle in her perfect life. To stab her straight, without leaving a breath of relief, her husband's betrayal, and the sorrow of not being able to give birth to a son, all these were slaps on her face.
The boy is very thin, tall, with a large empty t-shirt, pale complexion, surprisingly exquisite facial features, a collection of all the advantages of his parents, outstanding appearance, enchanting bright red at the end of his eyes, a small cinnabar tear The mole, the thin lips protruded slightly, and then quickly closed it, slowly stepped forward, and took a bowl of porridge from the plate next to the girl.
The white porridge was served in a wide-mouthed porcelain bowl, and a little was sprinkled on the cold white table. Madam Lin's reprimand to her daughter was silently transferred to him, but she didn't make a sound, Xiliu frowned, The nanny next to her said, "Why are you so rude, don't you know how to greet the elders? Those who come from outside are just uneducated..." She is the nanny from the Lin family, so she naturally protects Ms. Lin.
Su Huai turned his head and glanced at him, um, a delicate and beautiful boy, he took a light glance and then retracted it. She doesn't like this attractive appearance, but prefers the one with a firm outline.
The boy ignored Mrs. Lin's dislike and the nanny's reprimand, and held the bowl steadily with one hand, while the other hung by his side, trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing something.
Sister, she's looking at herself, it's the first time she's looking at herself...
In fact, Su Huai has no interest in her sudden brother, playing with a small spoon, taking a few mouthfuls of porridge casually.
Su Jin's one-man show alone, looking at the girl beside her with her head buried, she smiled silently, her long and curly black hair was scattered behind her, shining with a moving luster, she moved quietly, and moved closer Hey, I smell the scent of my sister.