The other world starts with debt

Shortly after Shanye Yongtai left, the Summer leaves of the Palace of Ziya also felt a flow of water gathered into the river, and it was ready to go. So I came to the toilet, but it was already a long line in the bathroom.

The Nagong Xiaye, who was unwilling to wait for several floors, came to a toilet with less people.

Sitting on the toilet, the purple palace Xia Ye remembered the movement of Yongyou Yongtai just now, the more he thought about it. ‘There is also the green Mao Sister, have you seen it? I feel so familiar ... '

"Guru -gurgling-" A strange water stain came from the side of the compartment. At first, the Xia Palace Xiaye did not care. Who came to the toilet was not to solve the physiological needs, but this physiological needs were not physical needs.

With a tangled sound, the sound of the next door became louder.

Fujiwara Xiangzi traveled like an ancient queen, sitting on the ground and driving, and the slave of Yamano Yongtai was humble and waited for the queen to take a car.

"Master, it's so exciting ... it's fierce ... like this ... will be discovered!" Shanye Yongtao spoke his words in a difficult words.

"What are you afraid of, just get used to it." Fujiwara smiled disdainfully, and she didn't have play with her.

‘So bold, just in public ...’ Xia Ye Qiao's face flushed, and he was quiet and dared not make a slightest movement.

With the symphony of the men and women in response, the summer leaves of the Palace of Purple gradually became rapid, and some people were blurred. Unconsciously, it thought of Ito's stop.

'Jun Jun ...' In love, it gradually confused the reason of the Xiaye of the Purple Palace, as if the protagonist next door was replaced by her and Ito, her tall figure was in front of the burly Ito and only in front of her ethics. Can be unable to be suppressed.

As we all know, girls go to the toilet one more process than boys, that is to wipe it with a sanitary napkin, but the Xiayong Xiaye Xia Ye forgot to bring it, and can only use his hands ...

As soon as he was thrilling, the purple palace Xia Ye returned to his god, and his fair face was covered with gorgeous red glow, ‘Oh, how do you think of Zhijun ... I’ m shy! ‘

The protagonist in the toilet next door seemed to think that there were only two of them in the bathroom. If there was no one, shouted. Until ...

"Huh -can be so comfortable!" Fujiwara touched the hot sweat on his forehead, looking at the embarrassment, the mountains of red marks.

"Go, go and see your bamboo horse, she will definitely doubt it for so long."

"Sister Xia Ye? It doesn't matter anymore!"

"Haha, do you experience the pleasure of revenge?" Fujiwara smiled.

"I don't know, it's just ..." Shanye Yongtai paused, panting, saying: "It seems, now that Sister Xia Ye can feel any emotion ..."

Xiayong Xiaye heard a dialogue, "Yongtai?"

Then I thought of something, picked up the chat record that I stopped with Ito, found the photo, and observed it carefully.

"Sure enough, Yong Tai!"

Purple Palace Xiaye's inner five flavors of miscellaneous grains, which are complicated and negative. The complicated thing is that the obedient child Yamano Yongtai learned badly. He had a bad sister and a girl as a girlfriend. If she is relieved, she can finally confess with Yamano without any guilt, she likes Ito to stop!

"Yongtai," Xiayong Xiaye suddenly made a sudden sound, cold, and was scared to rest next door, Yongye Yongtai was excited, but the only ideas in his heart now are the only one, ‘being discovered, so exciting! ‘

"Yong Tai, you are voluntary, not she forced you ..."

"..."

"Yeah," Shanye Yong was so silent for a while, watching Fujiwara Skinzi, and laughed blankly. "It's my own choice ..."

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The night was silent, and the Xia Palace Xiaye walked out of the cinema, and there was no trace of Yongye Yongtai. The evening wind is like a cold blade, cutting the fate of the two ...

The end of the curtain Mountain Yongtai

In the midsummer in July, the blue sky, the sun was like a roar fireball, hung in the boundless sky, and spilled the hot light to every corner of the world.

The air is filled with heat waves, as if to see the twisted heat rising on the ground, forming a faint phantom.

At this time, the summer holiday has arrived, which is the carnival time for students.

"Azhi, here!" Under the dense tree, a figure was looking at Ito, who had just got off the bus.

Pulling his suitcase, Ito came to the tree, and reached out to the purple palace of the Palace of Palace.

"Xia Ye, is it hot?"

The Palace Xiaye Xiaye gently hugged Ito to stop and left. It was really the heat wave in July.

"Humm" Xiaya's Xia Yejiao hummed, holding his chest with his chest with both hands, and asked about it.

The soft purple long hair was tied up high, and only a long single ponytail fell behind her back. The delicate face was baked by the sun, and the purple hair clip gently removed the hair, exposing the slender willow eyebrows and the slightly trembling wine red charming eyes.

The purple palace Xiaye hugged her chest with anger, wearing a suspender vest on the white and tender body, and the two slender suspenders were pulled to the limit by its full fruit.

Under the JK short skirt is a plump and round thigh, just like the pillars carved by the white jade, and it is straight like the fresh bamboo shoots just peeled off the shell. The sun shines on her skin, as if she can see a thin layer of luster, crystal clear like pearls.

"Hee hee," Ito stopped kissing the kissing Palace Xiaye's face, and smiled, "Don't be angry, Xia Ye, let's go first, stay here too hot!"

Walking on the small cement road in the country, the rice fields on both sides seem to be unable to stand the warmth of the sun.

"Azhi, do you have a place where you live? Do you want to come to my house!" The Xiayong Xiaye of the Palace of Zizhi's palace held an umbrella with one hand and held Ito's big hand in one hand. The heat waves came to let her give up this idea.

In order to suppress the vigorous agitation in his heart, the Xiaya Palace Xia Ye had to transfer his attention to stop chatting with Ito. ‘If you arrive at my house, humming ∽ must squeeze you, sweep your brother, swallow your brother, and see what you have to spend! ‘

"Yes!" Looking at the salivating look of the Xia Palace Xiaye, Ito stopped knowing her thoughts, and smiled.

"Ah?" The corner of Xiaye of the Palace of Zizhiya was sluggish, "Would you like to lie to me!"

"No, a sister who took care of me before was married here. Her name is Xia Shi Haixi Li, do you know Xia Ye?"

"It's Sister Xia Shu, she just lives near my house!"

(Burn a foreshadowing first, I don’t know if I will write Haiti) in the future)

"Then you can not come to my house often!" The eyes of the Palace of Zizhiya were bright, and the squeezing plan could continue to be implemented.

"Yes, don't ask for mercy!"

"..."

The cicada in the treetops gradually played with the laughter and laughter.

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At night, Ito stopped dinner just after the dinner.

"Azhi, go with me, I haven't been in the countryside for a long time, I don’t know what changes have been changed."

Walking in the dense tree shade, the purple palace Xiaye held Ito's arms intimately. She couldn't disperse her gradually fiery body.

"Jun Junyu went to the shrine to see it, there is a quieter over there." The wine -red eyes were like a glass of intoxicated wine, soaked in the wet agar jade liquid.

Nympho

Stepping on the layers of stairs and passing through the torii, the purple palace Xiaye pulled Ito's stopped clothes and couldn't wait to come to the shabby shrine.

It's just ... the hazy light in the shrine cools down the hot heart of the purple palace.

"It's so annoying, how can anyone." The Xiayong Xiaye murmured dissatisfied.

"Xia Ye, someone is!" Ito smiled at the Xiayong Palace Xia Ye, and looked at the shrine again, and found a hint of clues. "Huh? Xia Ye, a bit wrong, the people in it should be the same as our purpose!"

Ito stops to the ear of the Palace of Zizhi's Palace and whisper, "You see, the shadow is constantly moving, and there are more than one!"

The hot air in her ear made the Xiaye of the Purple Palace itchy, which also sorted her curiosity in her heart. "Let's see quietly!"

"Xia Ye is really a bad girl, but ... I like it."

"Hum"

After the two quietly walked around the shrine, they rubbed a hole in their paper cortex at the remote windows.

Ito stopped observing the situation in the inside through the small hole. I saw the three women in the sexual witch's suit. The colorful hair was painted with a thick makeup, and she was around a collar, wearing a clergy. boy.

Fujiwara held a shooting equipment and looked at the camera.

"Hi, Hello everyone, I'm Ali Sauce. Today we are shooting the first phase of the Summer Tuning Series [The Witch's Revenge とです Falling]. Let me introduce the protagonist today ..."

The purple palace Xiaye couldn't bear the curiosity of her heart, and used her huge weapon to open Ito more than the small hole.

"Check!" Suddenly, the Xiaye of the Palace seemed to see something horrible, covering his little mouth, widened his eyes and took a few steps back.

Ito stopped looking at the unbelievable look of the Xiayong Palace, and watched it again in the small hole again.

I saw the priest boy kneeling on the ground at this time, and the three witch maids were already half -jinfish and trampled on him.

Ito stopped scratching his head, isn't it some strange play, as to make Xia Ye have such a big response.

Looking at the purple leaves of the Palace of Palace, which was still soul, Ito stopped holding it into her arms, holding her gently with her hands, but still accidentally stepped on the dry branches and made a noise, prompting Ito to stop running quickly and run quickly. Move, "" stepped on the wooden board to leave the shrine.

"Huh?" Fujiwara Xiangko found the movement outside and looked at Tai Mao, "Sister, someone!"

"What are you afraid of," Huang Mao Taimei continued to step on. "Anyway, I have made so many videos in the past few months, and it is very popular. I have been known by many people.

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Holding the path of Xiaye in the Palace of Purple Palace, walking in the field in the field, the paddy field frogs sounded and intertwined with the cicada sounds, forming a unique chapter of summer night.

When he came to a small stream, Ito stopped stopping, looking at the purple palace Xiaye in his arms against his chest.

Sitting on the soft grass, gently sorting out her scattered hair, touching her tender face, and slightly made her raised her head, staring at her tearful eyes.

"Can you tell me what happened now? I will always be by your side! Don't be afraid!"

The stream flows, as clear as her tears.

"That person is Yong Tai. I don't know why he became like this!"

"Really..." Ito Yuezhi kissed Murasaki Natsuha's face, "I'll be there from now on!"

"Ah Zhi..." Under the bright moonlight, Murasaki Natsuha kissed Ito Yuezhi, becoming even more obsessed.

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In the shrine, Yamano Yuta smiled at the camera with a broken smile.

"Goodbye, everyone ∽"

Chapter 32 Tsukishima Kyoko

When Murasaki Natsuha finished watching the movie, Ito Yuezhi had already received a message from Tsukishima Kyoko.

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Tsukishima Kyoko (teacher): [Ito, can you arrive at my house before 8pm? ] (read)

Ito Yuezhi: [No problem, Sensai (Japanese homonym for teacher)] (read)

Tsukishima Kyoko: [Okay, I'll send you the location of my house. 】(Read)

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"Goodbye, Xiaozhi!"

"Goodbye, Aunt Tsubaki, Sister Sakura."

After saying goodbye to Miyajima Tsubaki and Miyajima Sakura, Ito Yuezhi left Miyajima Dojo and took a bus to Tsukishima Kyoko's home at the tram station.

It was around 7 o'clock at this time, and Ito Yuezhi was unfortunately caught in the evening rush hour of the tram, and the space was constantly squeezed by the crowds of people pouring into the tram.

The sultry air wetted the clean clothes that Ito Yuezhi had put on after washing in Miyajima Dojo again. "It's torture ∽"

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the refreshing cool breeze slowly dispelled Ito Yuezhi's depression. Walking on the road, Ito Yuezhi swung his mobile phone left and right, and finally arrived at Tsukishima Kyoko's apartment following the navigation route.

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, combing his hair neatly, walking down the stairs and walking towards the parking lot next to the apartment.

Ito Yuezhi looked at him curiously, walked past him and went upstairs to Tsukishima Kyoko's residence.

"Bang bang" Ito Yuezhi knocked on the door, "Tsukishima Morisai, it's me, Ito Yuezhi."

A slight sound of footsteps came from far away, and then the door was opened.

What caught Ito Yuezhi's eyes was the delicate face he had seen often this week. Her soft dark blue long hair was tied on top of her head. The exquisite woman's bun slightly neutralized her cold and beautiful temperament, making her look more gentle.

A blue knitted skirt tightly wrapped Tsukishima Kyoko's curvy and plump body, and her enchanting curves were perfectly displayed.

"Come in." Tsukishima Kyoko was very concerned about her image in front of her students, so even in her own home, not in her workplace at school, she still looked serious and cold.

'Maybe, Tsukishima Morisai is naturally cold? ' Ito Yuezhi thought, and walked into Tsukishima Kyoko's home. "Excuse me!"

"Just wear these!" Kyoko Tsukishima half-knelt, opened the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and took out a new pair of men's slippers.

Standing behind Kyoko Tsukishima, Ito Yuezhi couldn't help but be attracted by the seductive scenery revealed by this posture. The tight skirt reached the knees, and when Kyoko Tsukishima squatted, the outline of the round and ripe peach was outlined in an eye-catching arc.

Before Kyoko Tsukishima turned around, Ito Yuezhi quickly retracted her gaze, but the subtle movements of glancing from time to time were still captured by Kyoko Tsukishima, but she didn't say anything.

Kyoko Tsukishima led Ito Yuezhi to the living room.

"Can I have barley tea?"