My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

What a bouncy butt!

Strangers are naturally unrecognizable, but familiar people can tell at a glance.

What is that woman doing?

A little cold light came into view, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, sat back a little uneasy, and let out a dry smile: "That, Xiaohui..."

Xiaohui tilted her cute head and looked at him cutely: "Nani?"

The fruit knife in his hand shone coldly.

"...Can you put the knife down first?"

…………

"Hairstyle?"

Hui, who sipped the watermelon, smiled, "Isn't there such a saying? Changing the hairstyle occasionally will make people feel brighter?"

"That's someone else, you are not suitable."

The girl hummed slightly again to express her dissatisfaction.

"Don't move, put down your watermelon first."

The young man standing behind her untied her tying hair, curled her fingers in the smooth black short hair, and exclaimed in surprise: "Xiaohui, your hair doesn't look very good, it feels really good. Not bad."

Hui Ruan smiled softly: "Sister's long hair is still pretty, right?"

He pressed several acupuncture points on the girl's head: "Don't say that, I think you are very cute if you have short hair..."

With short hair, Hui shook his head from side to side like a little lion, turned his head to look at him, "Really?"

The palm of his hand touched Kato Kee's head as if he was stroking a small animal, and he nodded subtly: "It's cute... probably."

The girl in front of me seemed to smile somewhat satisfied...

This guy is really... Biqigu pointed to her lips: "It's all watermelon juice, wipe it...or I wipe it for you?"

"Ah, no need."

Kato calmly turned around to get the tissue, suddenly a little troubled: "Actually, the ponytail is used to cool off. It's a bit hot after putting it down..."

"That won't work either!"

The teenager waved her hand firmly and interrupted her: "You see that you usually continue to have'unclear roles','existence is meager','Ah, so you are?' This suppresses the sense of existence-if you even have cute short hair It's all gone, isn't it even less bright?"

"Huh? Do I have any highlights?"

The girl walked up to him, turned around, and the pink summer dress also turned: "Are there any?"

The teenager squatted down with a smile and poked the girl's calf with his finger: "This is the highlight, these white silks."

"Yeah--"

As indifferently as Kato Megumi couldn't help taking a step back, his eyes widened: "This, this is sex~harassment?"

"whatever."

Hachichan stared at the white silk-wrapped legs with a smile, admiring the girl’s leg shape in his heart. While raising her head to learn Totsuka Saika, she looked up with wet fisheyes: "Hui... can I? Touch it?"

Disgusting!

Imagine it, wet fisheyes!

It has been put on the chopping board!

"..."

Xiaohui yelled in embarrassment, wanting to refuse!

This person is so slick!

It was obviously not like this when I was young!

"These legs are so cute, I just touch them!"

The teenager smiled gracefully, still pointing up a dirty finger under the skirt of the other person: "Just one click! Guarantee just one click!"

The girl subconsciously pressed the corners of her skirt with her hands, and after a few seconds of silence, she used her unique soft and cute tone, and tremblingly agreed, "Ah!"

"Ok!"

"You can only touch the stockings!"

"Nonsense, of course it's just silk stockings."

The die-hard Baisi party, Higiya Hachiman, almost touched her trembling legs with a pilgrimage gesture...

Oh!

Need to burn incense to clean your hands, sir!

Do I need a magnifying glass?

The warm fingertips touched the thin white silk stockings, as if he felt static electricity. He paused, and then resolutely stroked his hands on the girl’s legs back and forth...

"Well……"

Hui wanted to clamp her legs uncomfortably (the veteran driver of the technical department), but the heat from the legs gradually made her weak again, and she could only protest with a faint grunt.

Compared with the black silk, which always gives people a kind of allure, the white one can have a pure visual sense. It feels the same to the touch, but he thinks that compared with an adult woman, a young girl like Hui is on the leg. The skin is more elastic.

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"Very comfortable……"

Huidu was about to lose his footing, so she bit her lip and whispered: "It's not comfortable at all..."

"I mean I feel comfortable to the touch."

"..."

"I feel like I can play for a year."

Attention! Attention!

The saying that legs can play for a year, the earliest source was not Miss Tosaka in Xingyue, but the "centipede spirit" among Chinese ghosts...