My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Does that still need to be asked?"

He seemed to be watching an idiot: "Of course it's a bed."

"Eh...boys usually sleep on the sofa at this time, right? There are also some in the game section."

Biqigu didn't want to sleep on the sofa: "It's unreasonable and unreasonable. There is no reason for me as a guest to sleep on the sofa. If you want to sleep, you come to sleep. I sleep on the bed."

Megumi saw his little weasel go into the bathroom like a weasel, his face turned blushing, his face flushed, and his mouth whispered, then he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

In fact, her bedroom is not much different from other ordinary girls, except that there are a lot less decorative things. There are no stars on the walls, no soft ribbons on the top of the curtains, and even no animal dolls.

Stacks of books are neatly placed on the writing desk next to the window, most of which are reference books for learning. The calendar on the wall shows that there are two or three days to be the last month of the year.

"Time flies so fast..."

The indifferent voice was quiet, Hui sighed inexplicably.

Time is a magical thing. The two buddies who spent Singles' Day together last year will celebrate Valentine's Day together this year.

After taking a bath, Mr. Biqigu walked out refreshed, and immediately shivered by the cold air outside. He realized that this was not his home, and quickly took out a set of spare black nightgowns from under his crotch. ...

Yes, he took a shower at home and usually didn't wear any clothes when he came out...

Komachi, who appreciates his brother's naked body every time, always teases whether he has an obsession.

Hey, bastard, this is a benefit for you from Mr. Oni sauce!

Look at that strong abdominal muscle, don’t you think it’s sexy?

"Sexy and sexy, than Qigu Jun, your nightgown is so sexy!"

Blinky snorted, and said to Xiao Huihui, you still know what sexiness is. He looked around and looked at the two tatami mats side by side on the ground, and grinned: "Uh... the bed?"

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In the past two days, the whole person has no energy and is very sleepy.

So there is nothing to save, plus Kavin, so everyone will do it, fucking...

Chapter 77: Cohabiting in Long Ganli, Two Little Guess

"sleep together?"

"sleep together."

"Fuck, sleeping together?"

Since childhood sweethearts feel nothing, then I can't be too embarrassed, right?

Want to be a man, right?

If you get out and sleep on the sofa at this time, you will definitely be despised, right?

Besides, isn’t it a tatami or a bed?

Mo Fang!

There are tatami mats in Japan, which is really strange...

Under the bright light, the two sat opposite each other, looking at each other.

Mr. Higiya stared at Kato Megumi’s face, and wanted to remember that face so that he would not forget it again soon, but no matter how hell, the latter’s face was probably used by some damn magic. If you look carefully, you will feel that Hui is very cute, quiet and sparse, with super literary temperament.

However, in a blink of an eye, you can only remember a rough outline...

"Your face...I'm afraid it can be sold at a good price, Hui."

Hui bulged her cheeks.

"The artifact that reduces your sense of existence, sold to those assassin killers, is definitely selling big money..."

After jokingly said, he began to look around.

He has seen several girls' bedrooms.

My sister's is normal. Within the scope of ordinary middle school students, Xuexia's bedroom is just like a laboratory. It is so cold and clean that there is no way to evaluate it, and the mass grave of Fengban Dahe...I won't evaluate it.

"No, don't look around."

eccentric.

Staring at this guy's face, she won't have any expressions, but when she looks at her room, she will have this kind of shy reaction-Kato Megumi's body will not be a house, right?

"What are we... doing?"

The girls in Neixiu asked a question, they didn't know what to do, and it was a bit boring to play with each other.

He stretched, expelled the unwilling soul of food, and twisted his waist: "Go to sleep..."

"what?"

The fallen teenager looked at the ceiling, his body relaxed, and his body stretched out after taking a bath: "I have been staying up late recently, now I want to take a good rest. I don't want to use my brain at all, and I'm very tired today..."

"Ah, that's it... I still have to—"

"Study? Look at the placement of your pens-hell, why can't my mind turn around again, woooo..."

The Bachan rolling around holding the quilt is super cute!

"Let’s take a break today, I’ll go make a cup of tea, or better than Qigu-jun?"

"This can be."

The more lazy young man looked at her back strangely. Because he was lying down, he could see the smooth calf under the robe, and then subconsciously looked at her writing desk, frowning slightly.

"I'm looking for... is there any good stuff?"

Crawling around the room like a big cat, searching in every corner, summing up all kinds of information in my mind, and then analyzing-under the table, behind the curtains, and the floor.

He opened the bottom cover, knocked on the wooden ground, looking for possible basements or hidden compartments...

"What are you doing, like a puppy."

Walking silently, Hui carried two cups of tea and put them aside, then walked to the window, with her back facing the young man, while pulling the curtain with her left hand, she borrowed the few who were grandiose on the table with her right hand from An Yi The novels and books that come are stuffed into the pile of books...

Someone who rummaged on the ground was unaware, and turned into a Shanghai stall with a frustrated expression: "Nothing, Xiaohui, you usually stay here alone? Isn't it boring?"

"Well, sometimes Shiyu-senpai will come here for one night, and it's not boring. You can also send emails to friends on TV and books, don't you often chat with you?"