My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The two changed the subject tacitly and looked at the bra. The bright yellow bra in front of them was actually about the same size as the snow under the snow. It was a mini bra with extremely delicate cups and far below the average standard.

In order to take care of her emotions, I paid attention to the words used, and did not mention a single "small" word.

"Just give it to you."

"Bah, what shall I do with it?"

Xiaoxuna covered her chest with her hands and said in a small voice, "I don't need it now..."

Oh!

The current state of Xuexia does not seem to be wearing a breastplate!

Does this fact fulfill the unintentional remarks made by Rumichan in Chiba Village?

My dear, besides distinguishing it from boys, what use is this for you?

"It can be used as a blindfold, which is very convenient when dozing off in class!"

This is how the experienced gangster Wet suggested, but Xuexia felt that the gift was too heavy to accept, and threw him back in the face, and then saw that the pervert was inhaling, and immediately took it back and put it in his arms: "Ha, I can't use this kind of thing, and I'm not going to school now, so I'll give it to you! You can use it as a purse."

Feeling what she said was funny, she laughed too.

The way the girl smiles is very different from the others.

It's not the sweet smile of the little fox, nor the narrow smile of the little devil, but the kind of reassuring and simple smile. When she returned to the tenderness of ten years old, this smile became a kind of Unique and attractive attributes.

The little girl in cartoon pajamas has a little white skin exposed from the open collar. The clavicle is shallow, not as obvious as the girl, but the skin is smooth and tender without touching it.

Biqigu threw the bra aside, put her arms around her waist, and slowly moved her lips closer.

"Again……"

Yukinoshita was used to his constant estrus and intermittent metamorphosis. He blushed and muttered vaguely. His little head subconsciously moved to the side, and the tip of his long black hair seemed to be touched by the heat. .

The boy lowered his head and kissed her eyebrow.

………………

When they were shopping in Naha, they were fascinating, and when they were in estrus, the students of Ohashi High School, under the leadership of the chairman of the student union and the love of the god of love, Kitamura Yusaku, went to the vast wilderness of the ski resort and rented their clothes. Of ski equipment.

"...Oh, what should I do?"

Ryuuji, who had put on a snowboard for the first time in his life, finally fixed his boots into the metal parts, and rushed out of the slope in a half-bend position.

"Wow..."

Beicun hurriedly gave him guidance, but Xiao Gao was a little clumsy, and fell into the snow with "uuuuu".

"Ski poles! Ski poles! If you don't work, just land on your hips, calm down and don't hurt your knees!"

The bad-looking, in fact, the gentle and outrageous young man panicked and waved the two ski poles in his hands. The crazy magic wand method made the Shaolin monk worship, but his feet did not listen. The skateboard gradually turned into a figure eight while sliding , Open to both sides.

This posture is the skiing version of "I tore your turtle hips" in Sichuan dialect. The legs are stretched further and further out of your control. You should all understand the fear?

"Hurry up and tilt your center of gravity forward!"

Beicun lost his sheep and screamed, but unfortunately it was too late. In the "wow wow wow" cry, Takashi, who felt that his ass was about to split, finally lost his balance and fell down in a perfect split-crouching posture.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~"

Controlling the skis precisely, on the slope of the snowdrift, the screaming Shinari slid down from above in one breath, and then made a giant slew. Snow flakes under her feet splashed around and stopped on the spot.

Beautiful drift!

It's completely different from Takasu Ryuuji's posture of waving a Takasu stick!That posture is so perfect and chic that people can't speak.

The short red hair was tied together randomly, jumping under the brim of the hat. It was not so cute, and it made people unable to look away.

The ferocious eyes were full of gentle expressions, and this guy couldn't move his eyes away. He just stood up and slipped because of some distractions--"...Wow!"

Ryuuji rushed in the direction of Shinari. Although he waved the ski pole in his hand desperately to keep his balance, this was not his own handy Takasu stick after all, and his lower body did not follow his command at all. Shouting and rushing to the girl.

"Wow, it's not good!"

"It's okay! Fly into my arms!

The energetic Kushied Minorashi opened her arms and greeted him warmly...

…………

"Hate, it's okay! It's just so, so so~"

Yamei-chan, who also won the applause of many girls with his handsome, elegant and professional skiing posture, waved her hands modestly while tilting her body weight forward slightly, leaning her body like a skating, and then began to slide.

As if dancing beautifully, the girl who was very humble in front of her classmates showed off her grace on this snowy stage, um, like an elf.

Speaking of the Snow Spirit, I repeated it with Xuexia.

Then follow her hair color-Smurfs!

Awesome!

"Oh!"

As he was about to accelerate, a strong shock from the side suddenly overturned Yameichan to the ground, and fell into the snow, becoming a Smurf planted in the ground...

what happened?

Which bastard!

Ms. Kawashima, who was struggling to pull out green onions in a dry field, looked at it with murderous eyes... Seeing that little figure, she couldn't help but froze, and then became angry.

"Aizaka, you damn..."

Dahe, who was sitting upright on the sleigh, had the same ferocious expression on his face, glaring at her sideways, just like a tiger and a wild chihuahua staring at each other, not giving way to each other.

"You guy...really-a bastard!"

"Huh? What are you talking about? Don't hinder me! I finally entered the state and moved forward smoothly, but I was blocked by you."

"The so-called entering state is to sit on this?"

Yamei began to habitually poison her tongue: "Well, you are just that big and your feet are smaller than ordinary people. I guess you can't even stand on your feet?"

"Long-winded!"

As the mascot of Daqiao High School, the cute tiger in the palm of Dahe sat down on the red plastic sleigh again. Anyway, she was lucky enough to play and won’t kill anyone, so she patted her hands on the snow and borrowed a little bit. Force, the sled slid out.