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

Sanjiu, who was grabbed by the hand, was a little flustered, subconsciously looked ahead, and only quietly relieved after finding that no one noticed here.

"Why don't you speak, really angry?"

Sanjiu puffed out his face slightly and turned his head: "No!"

Ito smiled.

If he believes, he will be a fool.

"What do you want for dinner?" Eating dumplings? Ito asked with a smile.

Sanjiu tilted his head with some doubt: "Why did you suddenly say that you eat dumplings?"

"Because there's a lot of vinegar!"

Sanjiu tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

The girl turned her head, her blue eyes were full of shame, and she puffed out her face, staring at the teenager like that, without blinking.

It looks like I'm just jealous! Don't come and coax me yet!

At this time, the rest of the people had already entered the ancient house, and they were standing under the bluestone steps, and the setting sun was thick.

The young man suddenly grabbed the girl's thin waist, and in Sanjiu's wide eyes, the young man's face suddenly enlarged.

And then...... It is to touch each other's lips and hold ten fingers.

Between the electric light and flint, Sanjiu's mind suddenly appeared, and just now he could only drag the corner of his clothes.

The heart was sour, and under the inexplicable impulse, he gently parted the shell teeth.

In the blank of her brain, the girl stretched out her fragrant tongue.

Like a wingless bird charging at the sky, if it doesn't sing, it's already a striking sound.

......

......

Sanjiu's face was flushed, and even his neck was pink like cherry blossoms, making people wonder if every inch of skin under the collar of the school uniform was also pink.

Itokoshi's expression was a little evocative, and as soon as he wanted to say something, the girl next to him ran away.

The long legs wrapped in black silk danced, and the figure fluttered, bringing a burst of fragrant wind.

Ito Yue licked his lips, his eyes were like wolves: "What to run, I won't eat you... Maybe, hehe!

Ito walked up the bluestone steps and closed the door.

After thinking about it, I locked the deadbolt.

Whispering, the teenager walked across the courtyard and into the house.

Walking into the room, seven girls sat around the sofa in the living room, all in JK uniforms, thin waist and long legs, full of the beauty of youth.

This scene is beautiful like a picture scroll.

According to legend, the master Xu Beihong has a legendary painting called the Eight Jun Diagram, and Ito-etsu felt that the painting in front of him could be named the Seven Fairies Picture.

I don't know if it can become a heirloom work, but for him, it is a two-dimensional painting of the world.

So he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this inch.

"Click!"

The picture freezes.

Yukino sits in the middle of the couch, with Nino May on her left and Yotsuba Kazuka on her right.

For some unspeakable reason, the belated Sanjiu sat on the short sofa next to her, and Rem stood beside her.

To Itokoshi's surprise, there was a dark red figure in the photo.

It was a girl in a red and black gothic dress, with a slender waist, standing in the corner of the living room.

The corners of Mad San's mouth in the photo are hooked, and there is a playful smile in his different pupils, as if he is looking at him through the lens.

Ito-koshi didn't know how she appeared in the photo, as if that inch of time had been tampered with by the ghost of time and broke into the photo.

Ito-koshi looked up at the corner of the living room, which was empty.

He smiled, took the phone back and walked over to his girls.

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

......

"Start what?" Yotsuba tilted his head.

Itokoshi: "Of course, it's a study session!" "

It can't be an impart....

Ito-koshi looked at Yotsuba with a simple brain circuit and couldn't help but rub her head with a smile.

——————

Today, the bigwigs in the author's group are posting income, and they have been hit ...

Kneel for one to generate electricity for love

(っ╥╯_╰╥c).