My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 716

"what happened to you……"

Komachi didn't answer, like a dead body...

Oh, how pitiful Komachi is dead...

Ka Jun looked at him, and the cat's eyes meant to act like a baby: "Meow."

"Meow, let me go, I want to come in too."

The boy also got into the quilt table, gently picked up Kamakura, and moved it to his knees.

The kitten stomped on his knee two or three times, and when it leveled off, he started to fall asleep again, and before he went to bed, he let out a cry of discontent.

I'm sorry to disturb you when you sleep, forgive me...

"Brother, brother..."

Komachi raised his head, shocking him.

The usual cute eyes turned into gloomy blind fish eyes!

It's not good, it looks like your brother!Worthy of being brothers and sisters-in that case, Hachan, which resembles the cute Komachi, is also cute?

The boy stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair uncomfortably: "What is it like? Komachi, are you okay?"

"No more..."

"what?"

"I said I can't do it!"

This... how is this sentence called in Japanese?

As if grumbling, the younger sister buried her face in the cushion again, whispering.

"If you can't, just take a break, this kind of thing hurts your body."

The younger sister whispered: "I really want to use the toilet to flush my brother's mind, or simply clean up my brother and all the trash!"

"Stay steady, Komachi! The cleaning is basically over. Brother, I can't be cleaned up so easily, so be patient."

He touched his sister's chubby head and smiled mildly. He could roughly understand why she was so depressed. It should be related to the exam. The huge amount of review materials plus the mock exam is not good.

Such days and nights of immersed in study will probably last until next year. Thinking of this, Komachi couldn't help crying, crying, and not simply complaining.

Then, the kid glanced at her from time to time.

Bajiang had a weird face and said nothing.

"Woo... so tired..."

The fake cry stopped, and she glanced at her brother again.

This person is really troublesome. If he doesn't say anything, he will make these little tricks... But forget it, who makes him an older brother.

"Let's talk about it, what do you want? Declare in advance that you will pull me ramen or something, and I will not eat it for you."

"Well--"

The boy pointed at himself shamelessly: "Do you want your brother? No problem, as long as it's Komachi, that's fine..."

Oh oh, is Bajiang anti-routine again?

This is normal for your sister, right?

Komachi was a little troubled by his shamelessness: "Um...I just thought, is it possible that we can go out for a day?"

The teenager stagnated slightly, and his smile became more eager: "No problem, we will go to see Xiao Liumei's performance on Christmas Eve, and we can go out on Christmas Eve. Whether you are collecting wind or relaxing, you are "accidentally" getting wet It’s okay to open the house as a matter of course!"

Biqigu abnormally gave a thumbs up and smiled heartily: "There is no problem!"

"...I'll review it honestly."

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Happy Duanyang!Doctor Xu, I want a snake!

Thank you shareholder Penglai for the reward and monthly pass. This is a touching local tyrant.

Thank you for the mourning sauce (o???), Sky's other shore flower, the elegant I will not be dirty (a pollution is coming), I will continue to learn for a second (cannot be continued), , Tianmeng breakthrough, Soul Nether, 56465 (too sloppy), REBEL (...rebels?), the author relies on aided dating (who is it), rewards Lemmy for squatting and selling cute rewards and blades-who and who?

When it comes to the Dragon Boat Festival, I think of Koreans, and I will tell you a secret, Qu Yuan and Song Yu, both have undergone plastic surgery...

Chapter 45: Studying in the U.S. with Overwhelming Scheming (Don’t read the last picture)

Christmas is coming soon.

It is Christmas Eve, and the Christmas activities organized by the student unions of Sobu High School and Haibin High School are also proceeding in an orderly manner.

Thanks to the half-day off of the graduation ceremony the day before yesterday, and yesterday’s public holiday, the progress of the work is not bad. This morning, three people in the ministry are immersed in baking cakes and biscuits for the party.

"Do you smell it? The fragrance of the legendary scum?"

Probably because of being in this environment for a long time, the body began to exude a sweet taste of cake, and it was more fragrant than Qigu. Have you ever heard of it? Scum is tasteless, and knows better than Qigu.

Although it smells good, the atmosphere is always tense. In the cooking room of the community center, the current owner is now working on the conditioning table with a cold face, reluctantly removing the fresh from the oven. The little cake from the inside was handed to his mouth.

Biqigu smiled shyly and opened his mouth...

What a disgusting "smile"...

What's more disgusting is that this guy was not satisfied after eating the cake, and he held Yukino's index finger in his mouth, not only sucking vigorously, but also licking it with his tongue. Yukoshita held back his shame and looked straight. Yui, who was immersed in work, gave him a fierce look, showing her white teeth like a demonstration.

Are you going to bite, kitten?

Porcelain-white's face slowly turned red, and the tusk sound was very harsh in her ears, and it felt so stimulating. If the stimulation was great, the way of thinking would become strange and different from usual, such as now.

Xuexia was unbearably molested by this man in heat. He raised his eyebrows and stared sharply. In Bachan's stunned gaze, he put his middle finger into his mouth...

To die to die to die!

More exciting!

Staring incredulously at the cold smile on the girl's face, the taste in Biqigu's mouth became strange. He only felt that his tongue was played with two fingers recklessly, and there was a sense of extreme shame in the soft and refreshing feeling.

"...Is it refreshing?"

The black, long and straight sick girl asked in a low voice, her expression mixed with retaliatory pleasure and shame, but where could the teenager speak, her sensitive tongue was arbitrarily molested, her face flushed, she didn't know whether it was due to physical reasons or being angry. But looking at his watery eyes, it's probably the former...