then.

Something happened to find me again...

After breakfast, No. 2 and Ruhime washed the dishes together, and quietly kissed several times in the kitchen.After doing this, he sat down on the sofa, enjoying the soft feeling of Ruhime's body pressed against him.

Keya glanced sideways, moved the nest by the way, and snuggled up from the other side of him, and No. 2's arm accidentally touched a row of ribs.

Keya's face was quickly shrouded in shadows. At the same time, No. 2 pursed her lips, her face was stiff, and her body was still sweating.

"Humph."

The little house cat blushed slightly, and then continued to play its own handheld game like a normal person.

When she was taking a leave of absence from school, she was already mentally prepared to let No. 2 take care of her for the rest of her life.

"Ah..."

Miller looked enviously at Liu Ji and Keya who were able to express their feelings like this, and saw Valeira yelling while lying on No. , took out a small notebook in front of several people and started sketching.

Hugging left and right like this, with one on his back, No. 2 felt so hot as to die.

So much so... When the killers who invaded the office attacked the White Knight sitting on the Iron Throne, the overheated No. 2 accidentally counterattacked a little harder.

Well, the new problem is solved, which is that his office is half destroyed.

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PS: Tomorrow is the 1st, so let’s take a day off (hey)

Chapter 627 A new storm has appeared

Chapter 627 A new storm has appeared

Number 2 is very happy, this kind of state of hugging left and right, and the feeling of being noisy is what he wants in his daily life.

Joining the Dark organization is completely different from joining the evil organization, and that position makes him feel heavy.

"Aha……"

Twos keep these wearinesses deep inside and devote themselves to peaceful routines.

But it wasn't long before he regretted it.

"Let go of my husband, you little pervert!"

"You chameleon is not qualified to say that!"

"The werewolf clan is indeed a group of idiots, they are in heat 370 days a year!"

"Sure enough, the chameleon's brain is not working well, there are only 360 and five days in a year!"

"I'm mocking you, mocking you, despising you!!"

"Huh? It's up to you, I don't care about you, it's just because you're just a 13-year-old girl."

"13 years old? Isn't the werewolf clan known for its wisdom? Why is your brain so poor? 13 years old is just based on human calculations. I just haven't reached maturity yet."

"A little girl who hasn't reached maturity is a little girl!"

"It's the turn of an old lady who is less than 100 years old and doesn't even have a small steamed bun on her chest!"

"you#@!#@!"

"#!@#!@"

The little wolf girl and the little female dragon were in the same situation, and not long after they stuck to him, a new round of quarrel broke out because they didn't like each other.

This time it was Ruhime who provoked it, but many times it was Valera who provoked it first.

The quarrel between the young girl and the young girl is actually an auditory enjoyment, but soon he felt the physical pain...

With Valeira's weight around his neck, it didn't make him feel too uncomfortable. The young girl threw herself on his back from behind the sofa, making him feel like a relative's little niece clinging to her.

It's just that as the quarrel escalated, the hands around the neck gradually tightened. No. 2 felt as if his neck was tightly wrapped around a thick boa constrictor, and he couldn't breathe immediately.

Ruhime, who hugged his left arm tightly, also subconsciously increased her strength, obviously wrestling with Valera.

but.

Yes, like a rope tug-of-war, the confrontation between a young girl and a young girl is by tightening his neck and arms.

The left arm fell into the soft peaks and valleys, and the feeling that was originally heaven was accompanied by the blue light on Liu Ji's surface. The slender arms twisted even harder...

Number 2 wanted to ask for help, but his eyes swept over Miller who was at a loss, and Deti who was writing a small book with relish... In the end, he could only ask another girl beside him for help.

When the arm rested on the ribs again, No. 2 couldn't help crying out in pain.

Unintentional touches still couldn't attract the girl's attention, but with the increase in the number of touches and his cries of pain, Keya turned her head and her face completely darkened.

"It's tough, right? No. 2, you want to say it's tough, right?"

The soft scarlet cat tail turned into a small snake and wrapped itself around No. 2's head. At the same time, Keya deliberately hugged his right arm.

The undulating washboard rubbed against his arm, and occasionally he could feel a touch of softness, but it was more the damage caused to the arm by the hard chest.

The left arm was still cushioned, but the right arm was completely on the verge of being broken. Valera and Ruhime, who were still arguing, continued to increase their strength.

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