My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Shhh! Be quiet! You don't want to die!"

Of course there are also objections. For example, Gao disagrees: "I think the uniforms of ordinary clerks are quite loud!"

"Takasu! If you want to see the temptation of Minorari-san's uniform, just tell me!"

Finally, Kitamura spoke!

With his middle finger, he pushed the top student with silver-rimmed glasses, Kitamura Yusaku, with an eagle-like sharp sight under his neat front hair, and his energy was fully activated without any movement.

"——If you set up a cosplay restaurant, wouldn't everything be solved?"

Boys: "Yes, it's it! Just do it! It's cute to open a cosplay cafe! It really deserves to be Beicun, an expert with high skill!"

After hearing the matter, he laughed roughly.

"...Why are you laughing so wretched? What a horror!"

"Ah, isn't the Gothic white dress super cute? Are you so embarrassed?"

Petite Dahe bent over, nestled in his arms like a mouse, and bit his shoulder angrily.

"That is obviously for children!"

"I just like children!"

"You bullshit! You like little girls...deadly lolicon!"

Dahe stared at his dumb hair with subtle eyes, rubbed hard in the boy's arms, and rubbed again. Seeing that he didn't respond, he bit his little finger impatiently.

"What are you doing?"

The little girl muttered blushingly, "You... why aren't you hard now?"

"..."

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"Isn't it sick?"

Seeing that she was energetic enough to kill a tiger, Biqigu simply threw her from her arms to the other end of the bed: "Go! Who would harden a little girl? I said I was Lolicon. But not a pervert!"

"People~Born~Ten~Chang~8~Nine...".

The Inneng Temple surrounded by blazing flames, the flying Nobunaga-oh no, Aizaka, who was arching his waist ready to pounce on his face, was carrying the force of the red lotus flame on his back, and there was a creepy whimper and roar from his throat.

"Who is a kid!"

Then... she got wet and grabbed her feet.

The little feet are exquisite and beautiful, tender and soft, and the toes are round and lovely like pearls, which makes people want to hold them in their palms for fun.

——That's what he thinks.

Then I was kicked on my face by such a little foot...

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The eight snow sugar you want is not easy to make. I need to brew it and ferment it.

Thanks to Shanghai and Penglai, Shura's flashing rewards in the sky, it seems that these two were also yesterday---hsi, this is a prelude to supporting me...

Thank you redguenn, IBnpl, Dia Polo, drunk lying in the red dust and green lotus (so wet), middle school students (fuck, friend, you are doing something), Lv Xiaoxiao, what is cutting cakes, and what is the magical brush? Reward and monthly pass, thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass.

Thanks again!(Showing her belly)

Chapter 42 Under the eyes of these dead fish, there is no secret at all (6,000 words)

Sobu Taka’s large classroom, here is the meeting place of the Cultural Festival Executive Committee.

Sitting next to the theme symbolizing "Executive Chairman", the lonely long-haired girl is typing cracklingly. The laptop is dazzling and unknown. So, at least, let the nominal executive chairman look at it. , She is almost at a loss.

And... she is not here now.

I heard that I went to participate in the preparatory activities of Class F. With her superior title, she arrogantly swaggered through the market.

Yukino Yukoshita, who was appointed as the "Vice Chairman", paused in the empty position, his eyes getting colder and colder.

The soft white light turned her already white face into a strangely morbid beauty.

Slowly closing his eyes, thinking of the first meeting of the cultural festival.

…………

"Eh? Is it Yang-senpai's younger sister?"

The subtext is to let her be the executive chairman-because her sister once hosted a grand cultural festival, many third-grade students still remember it.

Moreover, the city tour inspector also admires Xuexiayangnai.

Xuexia, who was prepared to make soy sauce without a word, looked in the direction of the question, and replied in very brief and polite terms: "Please allow me to act only as an executive committee member."

The refusal was very straightforward, and she was slightly displeased from the trembling eyebrows.

Feeling her indifferent refusal, Mr. Atsugi who attended the meeting just responded with a casual "oh" and closed his mouth.

In this case, the student council president Xun-senpai will have a headache.

"Um-yes! Being the chairman of the committee has many benefits! For example, it is recommended to apply! It is very helpful to those who are recommended by the designated school, but it is not necessarily?"

Is this chairman a fool?

No wonder Biqigu always looks down on the Student Union...

Sister, you said that the guy who wants to be a candidate will definitely not raise his hand!

Who wants to be suspected of doing this position with alternative purposes?

"Eh...how's it?"

While talking, Senior Sister Xun, who looked naturally dull, turned towards Xuexia and blinked.

No response from Xuexia...

Like a sculpture, he ignored the gaze of the senior sister.

Until, a voice sounded in the corner, a voice she was not familiar with was also a person she did not know.