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When Mr. Lienbell's ears were over, he was filled with happy hearts.

My heart must have been purified with angel power.

You said yesterday that you wanted to be healed a little bit, but I'm the one who's actually healed.

But I don't know how Mr. Leanbell can heal you, and I'm leaving you with the lead on the date.

I'm not going to break my stance.

Because it's The Heckle.

Mr. Lienbell said, "Yes, then it's over," so he woke up his torso.

My eyes are so vain that I can see it myself.

You can hear your ears better now, or don't you hear the sound of tins busting demons in the distance.

Security seems to be in place.

"Sit on your lap"

You just let me sink my head over an angel's thigh, and now you're telling me to sit down?!

I'm already used to Mr. Fiona and Mr. Syrup on his lap.

But Mr. Lienbell would be something else.

Because it is the sanctuary that unleashes the most sacred aura in the world, which I have been unable to sit in, even though I continue to wish for it.

"Uh, no, you know, the..."

I don't care if you're confused, calm down, it's you.

In my experience, sitting on my lap comes a series of attacks that make me too happy.

I don't have time to feel my soft thighs on my butt, and I get hugged so I can attract them.

If you don't hold on to a mental like 320,000 scams, it could really be purified.

Damn, Mr. Lienbell wants too many adult dates.

This one's a kid, he's 300 yards over the level he can do on his first date.

"Already... Look, this way"

As I was grinding in my heart, my body floated in the universe so that I could soooo get my hands under my armpits and be drawn to gravity.

I'm drawn to Mr. Leanbell's angel power, and I'm easily put on my lap.

Naturally, a series of attacks with hands coming around from behind and hugging you.

I had avoided it to the right ear so that my face wouldn't hit my head, and Mr. Leanbell's exhalation was set at such a thin distance that I could even hit him.

Already...... could die today.

The more I don't know the view ahead, the more my consciousness focuses on my right ear at will.

He expects a sweet bite that can't stand while his heart is about to explode with angelic exhalation.

I could only unwittingly shrink my body and get fit.

"Hey, my heart's about to explode again."

Don't whisper in your ear.

It's an act that goes hand in hand with lighting the fuse line.

It's not a strange level when it explodes.

"Yes, once you leave?!

It's too irritating. "

"So, my sister wants to be healed too.

Shiro and Fio are doing it.

Why can't you be my sister?

Or stop. Gentle verbal blame is the weakest one.

Why are you attacking me so much today?

I don't hate it, but I don't have a body, so I want you to stop.

I'm worried about Mr. Lienbell's breath, and I can't help it.

"Do you say no, do you say embarrassed, do you say confused?

Anyway, it's too irritating and "whoops" ahhh!

For a while as it was, I couldn't even let you talk decently.

I don't care what you say, you're going to make an ear fu attack, and you don't have to do anything to get hit with just breathing.

I think I'm doing it deliberately, but I've been whispering "uh-huh", "ahhh" and "huh".

And every time I say, "Ahhh!" I'm so sorry to hear you scream.

But I can't help it, it's Mr. Leanbell's fault that he's giving me a sexy voice.

An unsure abandoned play had begun, excited by Mr. Leanbell's leaking breath on his own.

He is even hugged and tormented by exhalation.

Fulfilling it, will Mr. Leanbell really heal from this?

After about 30 minutes, you felt heavy, lifted me up once and changed my posture.

But I end up putting it on my lap, breathing in my right ear.

Apparently, they're totally screwed.

It is a very happy time.

"Hey, do you hear me thrilled?

"Huh? Shh, sorry, my heart sounds too loud to tell"

"You can't tell a girl anything that breaks the mood. Already.

I was wondering if you could return my first love. "

What is Mr. Lienbell saying?

I don't know what you mean by thrilled or your first love.

Could this be that?

Do you really think Mr. Lienbell likes me?

I guess this date didn't mean thank you, it was the bee one.

"Uh, what's your first love?

"Can I say that?

Eat your ears again and you'll pass out. "

Ahhh, please!

"Well, I'm a kid, so I can't help it.

You're marrying Fio for that.

I wonder why you're engaged to the princess. "

"I knew..."

"I know.

He said he had a nice relationship with Tin. "

Oh, yeah, you've found out everything.

As a Japanese born and raised in Japan, I still feel backward.

But I don't change my crazy mind about wanting to hang out with Mr. Leanbell either.

I don't know who I'm dealing with properly.

"I wonder if I could have singled you out earlier."

With that said, I became more powerful in hugging.

With a voice that seems a little cut, with her face so close that her lips are likely to touch her right ear.

Time flowed as we remained silent with each other.

After a while, you couldn't stand the silent atmosphere anymore, and Mr. Leanbell slept sideways with Goron, holding me.

And then Mr. Leanbell's leg got tangled up in my leg, and he followed me like a child.

"Your sister is serious.

I like you.

You know what I mean? "

A tin appeared refreshed there, pulling me and Mr. Leanbell off.

"It's too much now"

That's all I said, Tin left.

Sure, Tin is right.

If I kept doing that, I would have had only two choices: to be purified, or to leave the phantom.

Unlike me, who was distracted, Mr. Lienbell was calm.

He stretches out my legs and gives me a long seat as he sends his muzzled face to the tin.

He put his butt on my lap in a flowing motion and sat down to face me.

Tin came again to the shocking development that Mr. Lienbell's ass was on his lap.

As Mr. Leanbell tries to turn his hand around my back, the tin starts to set up to whistle.

When Mr. Leanbell can pull his hand in, the tin also puts the whistle back in his pocket.

Apparently the two of us are pulling a line on how far is acceptable.

In the end it seemed that Mr. Lienbell agreed not to use his hands, and the tin disappeared again.

Still, it is a terrible shock to face Mr. Lienbell at close range.

It is also impossible for the heart to begin to grow ambitious.

The angel, Mr. Leanbell, is at such a distance as to touch him at any time that he stares straight at me.

My love experience isn't high enough to stare at each other this close.

It bothers me, though, so I look at Mr. Flirty and Mr. Leanbell.

"Your sister was going to confess."

I hope you don't say that at close range.

I'm happy, I appreciate it, and I just want to thank you.

I'm having such a happy reality that I feel like I've used my whole life's worth of luck today.

"Me too, Leann." Look me in the eye and say it. "

They demanded it be very difficult.

When I look at Mr. Leanbell with chills, he stares at me without even blinking.

I'm too shy to see my face properly.

And yet, what can I say when I look into my eyes?

"Two seconds is fine, two seconds is fine, why don't you look at me?"

I think I might be able to figure it out if only for 2 seconds, take a big, deep breath and calm my mind.

With the thought of death, let's just look at each other for two seconds, as I was told.

All right, let's go!

"Hey, it's been a second."

"That one counts too long for a second right now.

I had two seconds, so forgive me. "

"Meh. That was 0.5 seconds.

Good luck again. "

I feel like I'm being fooled by some childish play.

And yet, why are you so excited?

I'm not happy that Mr. Lienbell is enjoying making me look like a toy.

I love these irrational plays!

It's like a couple of elementary school kids play and it's fun!

Take a rough breath and gaze.

"Yi ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"I have bad faith.

You don't want to let it go for a second. "

"That's not true, because your sister is sweet.

I can't let you look me in the eye and say no.

Look, do it again.

For your sister. "

I can't lose this.

Because it's the only type of system I've recently received that doesn't lose consciousness of!

"Yi ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~.

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"There was about three seconds before the two-second count came in.

Actually, I think he said eight seconds. "

"Damn, it's a little over a second in your sister.

Look, come on, or the sun will go down.

I won't let you go home until I see you for two seconds. "

After this, Tin came to a halt when the count never went on from a second in the end and he had played irrationally about 100 times.

Unlike Mr. Lienbell, who looks unhappy, I'm almost relieved.

Tin and Mr. Leanbell are talking about something, but they're not coming in my head at all.

In the end, I only remember going home with my hands held by two beautiful girls and sisters.

By the time my consciousness came back to normal, I was about to go to bed after dinner and bath.

When I dream of a date, I get knocked on the door of the room.

It's like we've confirmed our thoughts with each other, and maybe the adult Mr. Leanbell has been setting up a night crawl.

Mr. Fiona walked into the room as he was stretching the sheets of the futon, even though his behavior was suspicious.

It makes me a kyoton to unexpected visitors.

"That sounded like a lot of fun with Belle."

"What, were you watching?

"He took me to the syrup and just looked at it a little bit.

Speaking specifically, 'It's too late. What have you been up to? It's from. "

"Isn't it from the beginning!

That's what they said in front of the Alliance. "

"Hehe, you also say so.

I promised to support my relationship with Belle......

Apparently, I'm more jealous than I thought. "

That's just the pattern Mr. Fiona attacking me on the day I had a nice relationship with Mr. Lienbell.

By the time I thought that, it was too late.

Because I got my ears bitten harder than usual, and the shock of love ran.

In my fading consciousness, I thought.

It's not that I don't like Mr. Fiona.

But I wanted to be knocked down today by Mr. Leanbell for a sweet bite......