My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Totsuka turned his back to me without any response.

"Saika? Totsuka?"

"..."

Still ignored, is the little angel who usually smiles at me angry when he talks?

"Mum..."

The beautiful silver-haired boy pouted: "Hachiman is too much, I just didn't help me..."

Ah, I was talking about being molested by Xiao Xiao just now.

Shrugged and spread his hands innocently: "Sorry, I thought you usually get along with school girls like this. Totsuka, isn't your setting the kind of soft and cute boy paper that can be molested casually..."

"How can it be!"

Xiao Cai retorted with a flushed face, oh, her angry expression is so cute.

Looking away with difficulty, I suddenly found a strange guy in a corner...

Who is that guy?

The white Lolita maid costume, the soft black long and straight, the black cat ears on the head-the most important thing is that this guy should be less than ten years old, right?

What's the matter with this store?

Hiring child labor?

The cute little loli was waiting for someone there, she seemed extremely impatient, and then she immediately laughed after saying a few words with a maid...

I also turned my head immediately...

Covered his nose.

Spitting a nosebleed here will definitely be despised to death.

This loli is so cute!

But the question now is to make Totsuka happy, otherwise this petty guy will be awkward...

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Biqigu pulled the chair back a bit, trying to rub the guy's hair, but as soon as this action was completed, the sharp running and the wind behind him could be heard in his keen ears...

It only takes a second to hit me at this speed-this thought flashes through my mind like lightning.

The dead fish-eyed boy was secretly unsatisfactory, but there was no time for any action. He only felt a burst of power and a childish cry of "Ouch" from behind. The little girl was bounced back, but in the next moment he was groaning and pulling her calf. Into your own arms!

Nice job!

Hachigaya Hachiman successfully created the incident and hugged Lori in an open manner!

This scheming bitch lolicon!

The girl in her arms was shocked. The teenager smelled a special fragrance that belonged to the little girl Lori and felt healed.

The anger that has been suffocating after being greeted by Jing and lovely iron fist is also slowly subsiding under this warm and fragrant breath!

So, loli is better!

"Hey..."

The girl in her arms made a cute voice like a kitten. The cat ears on her head looked so cute that the bitch pretended to reach out and touch her head to take advantage, and asked gently, "My kid, you are fine. Right?"

"No...nothing..."

The flushed-faced little girl took a few quick breaths. It was obvious that she was frightened just now. She was extremely grateful for the culprit in front of her. She lowered her head, and her black eyes were all shy: "That...big brother... "

Biqigu seemed to take a long sigh of relief, and took his other hand from his chest...

"It's fine if you are okay, I was really scared just now..."

He clapped his hands with lingering fears, and smiled for an unprecedented time: "Be careful when walking..."

"Oh...hmm."

The blushing Lolita bowed to him and walked towards the door...

It's the kind of lady's gift that lifts the skirt corner...

The corners of his eyes twitched.

...I'll go, this kid is still a lady type.

This luck is also good-of course, half of him really didn't react just now, half of it was a whim, definitely not deliberately taking advantage of others!

I'm so exciting...

But the final result is still good.

Healed, healed.

It's so good to be cured by the real cute loli!

A smile appeared on his face.

This kind of winner-like smile almost blinded Totsuka: "Hachiman, sticky tape?"

"It's okay."

Fisheye waved his hand, and suddenly laughed: "Ah, Totsuka, you forgive me..."

When she was speaking, she glanced at the door and found that the little girl just now seemed to be holding hands with another child. She couldn't see her face, but could only see the golden ponytail flashing past...

Totsuka blushed, trying to refute, but was interrupted by this guy: "So, as an apocalypse, I invite cappuccino, and Italian men drink this."

In fact, to be precise, "Italian gays like to drink this."

Hachiman rang the bell on the table without waiting for him to speak.

"Have been waiting, Master."

This time, another maid came here, a maid whose selling point was "the gentle big sister next door".

"A cappuccino."

"Hi! Need to draw cats on cappuccino?"