The Two-dimensional Life of the Traveler is So Salty

Feeling embarrassed, he touched his face, Ye Zheng felt that he was really hopeless, and even smeared Xiao Bu like this:

"Hey, let's bury this one."

"what?"

"Fat times~"

"Wow."

The girl blushed again, what on earth was this bastard Oni-chan thinking all day long, and the topic jumps too much.

"Forget about the upper body, Xiaobu is definitely too embarrassed to ask Oni Jiang to help change the fat ones, so I can only wear them myself."

"hentai..."

Obviously, the meaning that these words want to express should be what Oni-chan knows about Xiao Bu, but she just wants to complain at this time, not to mention why she said it as if Xiao Bu would feel sorry for it.

She hadn't thought that O'Neill sauce would be so perverted to this extent, but she had to admit that Xiao Bu was actually relieved when she heard these words.

No matter what kind of excuses are used to let Oni-chan dress up for herself, it is undoubtedly too vicious. How can there be such an exaggerated intimacy?

It's just a pervert like O'Neill sauce, that's why his mind is full of such bad ideas.

"I don't want to change it, Xiaobu, Fatci..."

Her eyes shifted slightly, and her hands, which had been freed at this time, were tangled together in embarrassment, and her two index fingers circled gently:

"The bra is disgusting because of the perverted O'Neill's drool, and there is no problem with being fat."

Xiao Bu felt as if he was being bullied by O'Neill so badly, how could he talk about such a topic with him so boldly.

For his sister's words, Ye Zheng certainly felt that feeling of lack of confidence.

At this time, no matter what the reasons are, they should actually stop. However, Ye Zheng doesn't seem to intend to give up this topic.

Arranging the previous, very interesting styles, one by one, and putting them in the original position of the drawer, Ye Zheng said casually:

"Will it be uncomfortable?"

"What, what?"

My sister's words were a little stiff, and her throat seemed to be choked by something.

"It's nothing, Oni-chan just thinks it's more cute to have a complete set."

"Oni-chan, are you a pervert~"

Perhaps it was an illusion, Xiao Bu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, she rolled her eyes, and the disdain couldn't be hidden in her expression.

As for such complaints, she also knows that there is no lethality. There is no doubt that Oni sauce is a pervert.

This answer, not only Xiaobu is very sure, but probably even the perverted Oni-chan will not deny it?

"Here, here~"

Seeing O'Nijiang's movements, Xiao Bu hesitated and took it, although she always had a strange feeling in her heart.

Even if it is an ordinary couple relationship, or even a more intimate couple, it seems that they will not ask their lovers to help them choose fat times in the early morning...

Xiaobu felt an inexplicable headache, she felt that she was probably crazy, that's why she was so conniving, it came from O'Neill's teasing.

As for why Oni-chan is so proficient in matching this kind of clothing, and even has such an embarrassing obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is not enough for Xiaobu to care about it for the time being.

But as long as he takes it from Oni Jiang, he will probably leave Xiaobu's room, after all, he still needs to prepare breakfast and lunch for the three of them.

"Don't worry, Xiaobu, I'll leave the kitchen to O'Neill."

"Ah."

The fingers of the two were about to part. After all, the items passed at this time really made the girl's face burn red.

For such a situation, Ye Zheng was not dissatisfied in any way, once again he gently patted his sister's head, and then he turned around and prepared to cook.

In the past, Ye Zheng thought it was a great enjoyment to touch the head to kill, but at this moment, he felt that it was very different from his sister's Oupai.

Undoubtedly, he prefers the latter.

"Well, Xiaobu, hurry up and change."

"After all, silk fabrics don't absorb water, so it's uncomfortable, right?"

Even though he knew that this would cause his sister's emotions to fluctuate violently, Ye Zheng didn't feel any regrets.

Even though a white triangular object flew over like a hang glider and hit his face accurately, Ye Zheng didn't change his breath.

Rather, the familiar fragrance on it made Ye Zheng reluctant to let it accidentally drop to the ground.

It's true that Xiao Bu is such a big person, but he still can't hold his own fat, which is obviously just a small piece of fabric.

As for the possible impact of his words on his younger sister, that is beyond the scope of Ye Zheng's concerns.

Some things about the two of them can be seen more clearly when they are directly separated, and some misunderstandings can even be avoided.

Ye Zheng put his younger sister's fat time on the bed, then turned around and left quickly. After all, it was cleaned and even disinfected, so Ye Zheng didn't have any expression of reluctance.

If Xiao Bu couldn't help but take off the fat time and throw it at O'Neill, he would probably be able to feel the breath called can't wait.

"Well, Oni-chan has slept all night with Xiaobu in his arms."

After walking out of the room, Ye Zheng had the illusion that things are right and people are wrong.

Chapter 1205: "Oni-chan, Xiaobu likes you so much..."

The shyness of the girl, who even became angry from embarrassment, is simply super cute.

For Ye Zheng, such a scene is undoubtedly a memory fragment worth cherishing, and it doesn't seem to be about the beauty of Sayuri, so it won't make him feel guilty.

He didn't give Xiaobu a chance to refute, after deliberately speaking, he quickly turned around and planned to leave his sister's room.

Ye Zheng was sure that even in a home with only three brothers and sisters, Xiao Bu would not be ashamed to run out of the room with only his underwear on.

The sound of treading footsteps gradually faded away.

There was a bit of annoyance on the girl's face, that perverted Oni-chan was really... Xiao Bu didn't even know what to say.

Looking at the fat time on the bed, thinking that she had just thrown it on O'Neill's face, the girl felt untold embarrassment in her heart.

It was just a touch. In such a short period of time, Oni-chan shouldn't lick it randomly, and then he was pinched by Oni-chan with his fingers.

It shouldn't matter, it's just that, Xiaobu...

Moreover, Oni-chan is not talking nonsense, the state there is really uncomfortable.

Even if Ernie didn't take the initiative to mention it, he would change it after Xiaobu, but it wouldn't be full of shameful memories like it is now.

Various thoughts appeared in his mind, but Xiao Bu's footsteps approached involuntarily, and the blush on his cheeks became more intense.

First of all, you have to close the door gently. After all, Xiaobu is not sure whether the perverted Oni sauce did it on purpose, and whether it will be time for Xiaobu to change fat times, and then "just in time" broke in...

"If it's Oni-chan, even that is possible~"

Lowering her head in embarrassment, Xiao Bu couldn't help but patted her chest. The thoughts in her mind made her heart beat too fast.

"Bastard Oni-chan, this kind of thing is so proficient."

"Obviously it was Xiaobu's first..."

With his palms lightly covering the oval cloth, Xiao Bu couldn't help muttering to himself, even feeling an inexplicable grievance in his heart.

Although it is said that the effect of O'Neill's "dressing" in helping her "dress" is actually a bit unexpectedly good, Xiao Bu was even mentally prepared when she agreed at the beginning.

The idiot Ernie-chan might strangle her so hard to breathe, and then, although Xiao Bu's pretty face is flushed, she can despise Ernie-chan for being a big fool

Then, tell Oni-chan little by little, how to wear it, and how to reach in and adjust it...

That kind of imaginary picture makes people so shy and full of charm, but it is undoubtedly a precious memory worth remembering for a lifetime and then reminiscing from time to time.

It's a pity that Xiao Bu now knows that it's not his own shadow.

Similar scenes will indeed exist in Oni-chan's memories, but it should have been Xiaobu's story, but it has long been replaced by other girls. The girl knows that she is probably Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

I don't know why, but when Xiao Bu realizes this, he obviously thinks more about resisting this kind of thing, but when Xiao Bu realizes this, he still can't help feeling jealous.

There are some contradictions in her heart. This kind of entanglement actually started to appear a month ago, otherwise, Xiao Bu would not have taken the initiative to hug Oni-chan to sleep that day.

At that time, the only thing that made Xiaobu feel entangled was the matter of Shiyu's sister, but now Oni-chan seems to be getting more and more perverted.

I don't know when, maybe sister Yukino will catch up with her... As long as she thinks of this, the girl becomes a little anxious.

According to the information that Xiaobu knows, sister Yukino's character, although it can be considered as "cold" which is the complete opposite of sister Shiyu, but in the face of Oni-chan's shamelessness, the ending will probably not be any different.

Even if she bury herself, it's actually the same. The love for Oni-chan in her heart makes it difficult for her to firmly resist the intimacy from Oni-chan.

"Bastard Oni-chan!"

"Why are you so bothered..."

Xiao Bu's small fist waved a few times, as if she could hit O'Neill from the air, although she seemed to have forgotten that Ye Zheng's fickleness was actually partly due to herself.

If he had known that he would be in such a mood, Xiao Bu probably would not have liked "pranks" so much in the first place.

"Perhaps, what mother said is right..."

Xiao Bu lowered her head and picked it up from the bed. All sorts of hesitation flashed across her face for Fat Ci, who was put down by O'Neill sauce before, but in the end, she still didn't put it down.

"Oni sauce~"

Very affectionate words.

Clenched tightly with one hand, Xiao Bu slowly bent over, and at the same time, her hands moved there little by little.

Gently, I used my fingers to hook it from the edge, together with the fat and thin shorts, and then, with a little force, Xiao Bu let them fall off.

The white skin that slid across the thighs gradually formed a gap with the girl's skin, and Xiao Bu also found that his place, which was directly exposed to the air like this at this time, quickly produced a slight coolness.

From childhood to adulthood, the girl didn't know how many times she had worn clothes, let alone how many times she had changed her clothes, but only today, Xiao Bu felt a strong sense of shame.

There is no doubt that she had selectively lost her memory. After all, after waking up, she rubbed against O'Neill's thigh, but Xiaobu's own pants were almost soaked.

Even O'Neill's pajama pants were stained with a little liquid...

The experience that morning was too embarrassing for Xiao Bu, no matter what, she was unwilling to recall it.

At least, at this moment, the girl who lost her strength all over her body and was lying on the bed with a flushed face, of course did not dare to continue thinking about it.