Zongman: My card drawing system has 100 million points and is not serious

Rem glanced towards the bedroom, and then whispered shyly:

"Report to the two commanders, the battle plan has achieved phased results..."

Vanilla was a little curious, blinking the cat's pupils curiously.

"Oops, don't ask... All in all, it was a success! "

How is it possible to say it!

Will teach bad little kids!

"Oh..." Vanilla didn't ask anymore, and the childish voice came again, "Let's not talk about it, in short, keep up the good work!" The

phone hung up, and Rem raised his misted eyes.

Keep up the good work....

Children don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense....

......

"Brother... Wake up...... Wake up...... Get up! Ito

opened his eyes, and what reflected in his pupils was a girl like a blue clear sky.



"

Good morning, Rem."

"Hmm..." Rem nodded, blinking a little weakly.

Secretly did something like that in the morning ... Almost ran out of time to cook....

Itokoshi smiled and touched the girl's head, recalling the little maid's clumsy technique last night, and the heartstrings rose and fell like the tide of the rising tide.

This morning, he actually woke up, but he had been pretending to sleep.

Nonsense, if that is not awake, then it is not asleep, but a vegetative person.

But when I pretended to sleep in the morning, my eyes squinted and I watched the little maid grit her silver teeth, holding a sword, and persevering like a princess fighting a dragon.

Fragrant sweat slides down the swan-like neck arc, and the morning light falls, like white gauze, there is always a different kind of beauty.

It's heart-wrenching.

......

At breakfast, Itokoshi saw that the clock hand was a quarter of an hour later than when he was eating.

Ito shook his head.

I blame myself for being too strong....

And Rem was also drinking miso soup on the side, his eyes sweeping towards Itokoshi from time to time.

In fact, today's cooking time is too tight, so the level has dropped a little.

Hope the owner does not find out....

The little maid was a little weak-hearted.

I blame myself for being too playful....

It can only be said that little Rem thinks too much, she has been trained as a maid since she was a child, and her cooking skills can be called masters.

Itokoshi wanted to bring Sanjiu over to worship him.

Even if the standard is a little down, it is still delicious!

Ito swallowed heavily, feeling that where to find such a beautiful and good little maid with good cooking skills?

This is the little bodhisattva of great compassion who has come to cross him out of the sea of suffering!

After eating and drinking, he leaned back in his chair contentedly.

So happy....

After resting for a while, Itokoshi still had to get up and go to school.

I really want to skip class....

Isn't it good to play some king games with the little maid at home?

Alas ....



Xiao Rem stood on the steps, his eyes gentlely looking at the handsome young man carrying a school bag, like a wife watching her husband who was about to go away.

When saying goodbye, any love word is less than a kiss.

Ito took a step forward, lowered his head, and choked the girl's shallow cherry blossom-like lips.

Gentle as water, but eroding the bones.

Long.

"I'm going," said the boy.

Rem hugged Itokoshi sharply, pursed his lips slightly, and his nose was sour.

It's weird....

Obviously, it was only separated for a short period of time, but it was so difficult to separate.

Perhaps, after experiencing that happened, the relationship between the two sublimated again and became the most important part of each other's lives.

In the end, it was the girl who nudged the teenager and said softly: "Be careful on the road..."

Is it okay to kiss again? "

Oni-chan, you're almost late... Hmm..." "

..."

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Alas, the previous chapter drove and it turned out... It took six revisions before it was released, and the final revision was unrecognizable.

It's time-consuming and thankless, maybe I'm really not suitable for driving.

And there were no comments on the previous chapter, and the gifts were even less pitiful, judging by the data ... Don't you like driving?

If I don't like it, I can change it.

......

Ask for a free power generation for love oh~~~