My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

It feels super cool.

He is all wet.

Mr. Biqigu is happy to leave, and there is a mentality of Mochizuki being licked for the first time in the future-well, not to mention this example, let's change another.

Kind of like... the shame and pleasure of embarrassment?

Sorry, the number is wrong, it is-the shame and pleasure of the wolf being raped.

Xuexia had blushing cheeks, and after a while he pulled it out. Hey, he bit his finger by this, and the fingertips felt like an electric shock.

The girl bit her lip and tried harder with her hand. This time she no longer pumped, but pulled it out with a "pop".

It's the same as pulling carrots.

"Disgusting."

Biqigu said.

He even dared to say that!

Xuexia walked away quickly and washed his hands. At this moment, the door of the cooking room was opened carefully.

The cute face and the broken silver hair came in through the door.

"Huh, Xiao Cai?"

"Well, I asked the people in the student union, they said you are here, I just wanted to help a little bit-okay?"

Totsuka who said this turned back, and then Komachi poked out his face under Totsuka's head and smiled.

Bachan, who was smashing his mouth and reminiscing about something, waved to his younger sister, although I told her that if you just relax, you should come here to show your face, it's really coming.

Then there was another big head in the crack of the door... Mr. Zagiza squeezed in above Totsuka with a serious look.

Probably, it looks like this

[Picture: Hello, the original poster] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170530/085547-58058.jpg

"Brother, Komachi is here to help too!"

"Oh, Komachi and Totsuka-san, hello, then sister Komachi can come here to help, can you, cakes and biscuits, which are you good at making?"

"Komachi can do anything!"

Yes, because you can’t tell whether it’s a cake or a biscuit at all. Between the two, it’s as ambiguous as Makino’s superpower.

Hey, this analogy is not good at all. Change it—as ambiguous as someone is always jumping between the seventeen girl and the seventy old woman.

"Really, I was a great help, then I beg you to make gingerbread, there are recipes there."

"Yes! Making snacks with Sister Yukino, Komachi feels so happy!"

This sentence scores very high!

Look, your sister Xuenai can't help but smile!

Xuexia greeted them to come and help, leaving only a fat white man with glasses standing there at a loss.

Hachiman showed a warm smile and waved to the old man: "Ah hello~"

Timberza's body suddenly became hard!

OMG!

So disgusting these two people!

The teenager wondered why Zamuzao didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows: "I said, you..."

"Ah! What are you doing? Who are you calling?"

"The one with glasses!"

Mr. Zakiza calmly took off his glasses...

"Please be sure to put it on and turn down the resolution, my eyes are going to be blind..."

"Tsk, Big Bodhisattva Hachiman, you are talking to the swordsman now!"

"Come on, Jianhao, move these boxes of biscuits with me."

"Well."

Although he said no, Mr. Zaimu, who was quite honest, walked over with a sigh and bent down with difficulty: "Why should I come here?"

"You idiot, there are so many cute little loli is not enough? Wait a while to help move the set, you can know a lot!"

"I'm not Lolicon, what am I doing..."

Cai Muzuo was unexpectedly honest, and started to work in a whisper...

Hello everyone, now I am not called work!

………………

The Christmas joint event opens.

Peeping outside from the stage side, there are already many people in the auditorium. Komachi Totsuka also has wooden seats. Kawasaki and Hayama were also seen near them.

Kawasaki is undoubtedly visiting his sister, and as for Hayama...

Biqigu thought for a while. It was probably Yui that guy called. Of course, one of the most important reasons was that Hazan Hayato was hiding from Miura Yuko on this Christmas Eve.

Who says Huang Mao is a scum?

Isn't this pretty pure?

Currently in the lobby, there is a program from the Seaside Comprehensive High School, which is composed of a band composed of students from their school, and a classical concert by an external orchestra—this group of dudes does not consider the audience at all. Who will like it for the elderly or the children? Rock?This is a hot atmosphere, but beware of accidentally causing an old man and an old lady to have a heart attack.

And classical music is even more cheating, right?

I really don't know what they are thinking.

At this point, Biqigu didn't have much work, so he just wandered around.

Passing behind the stage, Isshiki was peering into the auditorium with a nervous expression.

"What are you nervous about?"