My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Seeing his unswerving expression, the little princess quickly changed her words: "The attendant..."

"Tsk, I really think I am a princess..."

The teenager waved his hand lazily: "What anxious, there is still so much time."

Think about it, Xiao Liumei, there is still one week left...

Without knowing that he was talking to others in his mind.

[Mr. Biqigu, your shamelessness once again shocked the information integration mind...]

Yuxi, why are you innocent out of thin air?

[Today is Saturday, the last day of what you call "this week"...]

Okay, I changed it to Saturday. I'm sorry if I don't have common sense...

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Chapter 22 My Tiger Is So Petite

"Welcome back... how is your work? Is it going well?"

Aiban Dahe greeted him at the door with a gentle smile on his face...

That is impossible!(Turn the table)

Such a situation and dialogue are impossible!

This is an insult to the cute tiger in the palm!

Like the term "baby face and big breasts", Aizaka Dahe will never get along with things like good wives and mothers...

Because she is a tiger.

No matter how cute she is, she is a tiger.

Tiger, don't expect to be gentle-although there is no scene of "Eat first or eat me first" after opening the door, but now this is a little strange...

what is she doing?

"What's wrong with her? Sending a text message saying "I'm very unhappy" called me back...what about people now?"

Behind the heavy glass door, in the beautiful luxurious living room that often appears in foreign magazines, the beautiful girl model Ami Kawashima sat on the sofa and pointed to Dahe’s bedroom with a headache, indicating that she was in her bedroom, and then she was vicious. Stared at this guy, stared at his crotch!

The sweet face was full of sneers: "Really short, useless man..."

The tangled young man looked serious and asked seriously: "Is it short?"

He asked very seriously, and he couldn't tell what nasty and embarrassing thing he was asking about. As a result, this seriousness caused Ami to panic.

The girl avoided his gaze, stroked her hair unnaturally, her face flushed inexplicably, "It's just...just, well...I don't know how others are doing--probably, this is not too short... …"

"..."

"Perhaps... I heard people say that taking some tonics or something can also make up a supplement..."

"... Is there such a tonic?"

(Yamimei is very horrified. When he sees his eyes pierced on her, her back is like a thorn. It is more anxious than when she encounters a temporary exam that cannot be prevented in school. When the teacher is standing beside her, she is anxious. Much more.

In the very short-term hesitation, she thought that maybe there is, but—or rather hope: hope for it, and hope for nothing..., why bother to add to the man’s distress, then it is better to say.)

"Perhaps—I think."

Yamei said hesitantly.

"Then there will be?"

"Ah!" She was taken aback, and she could only continue to mumble: "Actually, I can't tell whether there is any.

She glanced at the young boy's angular face, and hurriedly added: "...Maybe that little boy likes this tune?"

It's pretty hard for my old lady to talk to this pervert just like this.

Aizaka, your man is so aggressive!

Those dead fish eyes are obviously disgusting, but if you look closely, they are really stylish...

When he looked at Ami like this, my heart would jump out!

Hachiman nodded thoughtfully, clasped his fists with a face of instruction...

The corners of Yamei’s mouth twitched badly-brother!Don't be so serious, okay?

"Too short time is not good for both men and women... I will strive to last longer."

He turned around and entered Dahe's house...

"Time is short?... I didn't say you were not durable enough."

As soon as Miss Ami said these words, she wanted to cover her face and bury herself in the sofa, slamming her head on the sofa: "Ami, what am I talking about..."

…………

The boy who had just entered was taken aback by the situation inside.

"Fa, what happened..."

"..."

On the big white princess bed, the silent Dahe was wearing a rumpled cotton lace one-piece dress with a blanket on his head, his gray chestnut hair was messy, and his bangs were scattered and covering his face.

Sheets and blankets are all made into a circle and spread on the bed, enclosing a space that can only accommodate a large river.

She was like an insecure kitten, shrank into a ball and hid in it.

The crystal chandelier did not open either, and the closed curtains could only vaguely see the dark red cast by the sky outside...