My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"I haven't seen you in a day, are you so arrogant?"

Lift her up in the air and walk to the living room.

"Yeah! Put me down!"

Two little feet kept kicking his lower abdomen: "Bad fisheye! Say you will never bully me!"

Ten minutes later, the little girl stood on the soft sofa, with her little hand behind her back covering her butt, and staring at him angrily: "I'm going to take a bath!"

The teenager sitting next to him had a hand addiction just now and waved his hand in a good mood: "Go, go, remember to tie up your hair when taking a shower..."

Liu Mei wanted to kick him, but he was afraid of being held in his hand again. The feeling of heat was really uncomfortable, so he jumped off the sofa angrily, then glared at him directly before ran into the bathroom.

"The newly bought shower gel on the right belongs to you!"

"Long-winded!"

The boy laughed blankly and took a child home somehow, without talking to Komachi.

I hope my book writing career in the summer will be a little more enjoyable.

So now you can think about what kind of book to write-wrong!

What kind of book did you copy?

In fact, he already had the answer to this question in middle school.

Not to mention that there was no unforgettable golden finger before, even if the big-chested and weak Lich cast a spell that can clearly recall anything in another world, but he has never seen any light novels in his previous life...

It is said that he recalled anything, but he still can't remember the appearance of his childhood sweetheart-his childhood sweetheart is probably not an ordinary person, and ordinary people have such a low sense of existence?

"So, let's go to mystery novels. Japanese people like Bengue school mystery novels. Start with Poe first. There seems to be no such reasoning master in this world."

Bajiang said silently in her heart, justifying herself: "This is not plagiarism!"

In literature, it is reference or tribute. In mathematics, it is called analogy, in English it is called copy, in geography it is migration, in biology it is transcription, in physics it is the reference system, and in history it is the cultural unification.

"Hachiman!"

The dull sound from the bathroom made him pause his thoughts, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked: "What's the matter?"

Amid the patter of water, the little girl slowly opened the door, and white mist ran out from the crack in the door.

Liumei was naked, crying with a small face: "Eyes...eyes!"

The delicate body of the little girl...I can't see it clearly!

Photographer, you can roll!

Blind Fish Eye has no intention to look at it now, she looks like bubbles splashed into her eyes, rubbing her eyes uncomfortably...

"Don't rub it!"

He took her bare hands away firmly: "Hold your head down, and I will flush you with water...Hey, where are you touching, little bastard?"

After she took a shower happily, the boy covered in water reluctantly walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Looked at the clothes she changed...

Biqigu turned his head indifferently, this little temptation is simply floating clouds!

A gentleman than Qigu!

Biqigu, a gentleman!

The upright, serious, self-disciplined Hachiman upholds the Three Moe Doctrine, adheres to the ideological proposition of "I am cute, therefore I am", and in the face of many people who don’t know the truth, he uttered the strongest voice of "Lori control is not erotic ~ madness" !

Give the most direct counterattack to those who look down on Lolicon!

We are not perverted!

"Hachiman!"

When he came out of the shower, the little girl ran in, holding the fat times she had replaced, pointing to the milky white liquid on it, and staring at him blankly: "Please tell me, what is this? "

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Or is this volume called the days when I lived with Loli?

This loli is not talking about me-I ask Zhujun's recommended monthly ticket to reward blade support!Call the headquarters!Request support!

Chapter Two On the tongue, Biqigu meets a rival

There are two kinds of people in the world with the most upright.

One is mine.

One is like me...

So, don't think I did something in the bathroom.

Those are just some very common shower gels-if you don't believe me, go and smell it!

It smells good!

The time now is around nine o'clock in the evening.

I was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and there were vulgar TV shows my sister liked on the TV—but it was better than the Tokyo Demolition Office and the Stardust Witch.

"From childhood to adulthood, no matter what sadness might happen, I will still wait for the next two days excitedly. To me, tomorrow is always bright! But... But this time, as long as I am Thinking of saying goodbye to you..."

The sensational lines of the TV series did not affect me at all-Komachi, who was rolling on the sofa, listened with gusto. The little girls are interested in these things. I still like the cruel criminal investigation dramas.

"Pattern..."

Playing with the laptop.

This computer is not any popular one on the market now, but one from other worlds. Its appearance is similar to a normal notebook, but it has much more powerful functions. I won’t talk about the others, and you won’t understand it.

At least, typing is smooth-I am not writing a novel now, but doing homework for this little bastard around me.

Just as a younger sister gives her brother various benefits, it is also natural for her to help her sister with homework.

The content is free research. In fact, this kind of thing does not make any sense without doing it yourself. Although it is correct to teach with this kind of common-sense opinion, in front of my sister, let the common sense go aside!

Most of her free research since childhood was my ghostwriter...

I have been very sensible since I was a child. Unlike my peers who fantasize about how to spend hundreds of millions of lottery tickets, I often feel the pain of the income tax that I really won...