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"Xia Ye ..."

"arrive!"

"Da Da Da ..." Running for a while, the Palace of the Palace of Zizhiya stood in Ito and stopped, raising his head to raise his buttocks, as if training.

"Um?"

A thin layer of thin sweat stuck the hair of the Xiayan Xiaye's ears, Ito stopped smiling, and stretched out her hand to help her wipe the sweat.

"Is it so hot? Xia Ye."

"Ah haha ​​... it's really hot."

"stare--"

Facing Ito's gentle eyes, the Xiayong Xiaye's Xiaye looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Okay, I just want to ask, can you eat spicy? I plan to cook."

Holding the kitchen knife, the sharp blade stroked the chili, and Ito stopped asking.

"I can eat spicy ..."

"Zhijun, what drink to drink, I will prepare first." Take a deep breath. When the Xiayong Palace Xia Ye presses the bad things, the heart is constantly pounding and tense, and he asks calmly.

"If you drink, just drink cola"

"Okay ~"

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Over time, there is a scent of meals in the air. After continuing to live for a while, Ito stopped closing the stove fire and brought various dishes from the kitchen to the table at the living room.

Sitting on the cushion, Ito stopped looking at the purple palace Xiaye Xiaye next to the cushion and beckoned:

"Xia Ye, I opened meals."

When the Palace of Zizhi was sitting on the cushion on the opposite side, Ito stopped laughing.

"Xia Ye, although I don't know what dish you like to eat, but I think my cooking must not let you down!"

"Stink."

Looking at the proud look of Ito, the Xiayong Palace Xiaye glanced at her angrily, and her nervous mood relieved, and naturally handed over the already -opened cola.

"Give, your cola."

"Hey, thank you."

Picking up the cola handed by Xiayi's Xiaye, Ito stopped raising his hand at her: "Come, to celebrate Xia Ye's first visit to my house. Toast!"

"cheers!"

Zizhiya Xiaye also cooperated with the cola in his hand.

"Bang ~"

The two of them touched the cup a little, and some drinks in the cans splashed out.

"Guru ~"

‘Success! ‘Looking at Ito stopped raising his head, his throat kept rolling, and he gurgically drank Coca -Cola. The purple palace Xiaye was very excited, and also drank Cola.

"Eat, don't be polite."

"Um."

Under the yellow light hanging on the wall, the narrow room was shrouded in the soft twilight, and it was filled with hazy.

The faint moonlight sprinkled into the room through the gap of the curtains, and projected a slender beam, as if a beam of gentle fingers, gently touching everything around.

"Xia Ye, do you feel a little hot?"

In front of the round table, Ito stopped eating and hotter, and sweat continued to secrete.

"... it really is hot." The hair was closer, gathered it into a ponytail, and Xiayi's Xiaye touched the sweat on the neck of the neck. ‘Strange ... I’ m obviously not in my own drink ... ’

"Xia Ye, wait first, I will take out the electric fan."

"Huhuhu-"

"Huh, it's much cool."

A cool breeze screamed, and Ito stopped feeling: "It was so hot in mid -May. If it entered summer, how uncomfortable it would be."

"Hmm ~"

"Ah! Sorry, Xia Ye, I move the fan to you."

The charming face is stained with a layer of crimson, the exquisite Yao Nose, and the slight sweat beads exudate lightly, such as the pearl version embellish on the crystal skin.

The thin white shirt in the school was originally loose and comfortable. However, under the action of sweat, the shirt became close and transparent.

From the perspective of Ito's stop, she can clearly see her package with plump purple outlines, and the looming collarbone and scapula.

The sweat made the clothes close to her abundant snow ball and the slender waist side, depicting a series of soft curves, and silently telling a certain seductive charm.

Looking at the delicate body of the Zi Palace Xiaye's slightly sticky body because of his warmth, Ito stopped going to put the fan towards her, but was stopped by her.

"Wait, Zhijun."

The Palace Xiaye stood up at the table, Shi Shiran came to Ito to stop, and looked down at him.

Yoto looked up at the Xiaya Xiaye in the Palace of Zi.

With the faint light flashed, the graceful figure of the Xiaye of the Purple Palace sketched the more convex curve.

A piece of skin exposed by her skirt seemed to be the secret of the night, which was deep and mysterious, and blurred all the light around.

Between the cherry lips slightly, the heat and interest of Tu Na turned into a faint mist, which looked hazy and ambiguous under the light.

"I just come here to sit here."

At the dark corner of the light, her wine red eyes rolled a strange and blurred glory, as dull as mellow wine.

"……good."

It may be that the weather is indeed very hot, or it may be due to his own. Ito Tiso always felt that in his small small rental house, he suddenly rose up a pink ambiguous atmosphere.

I couldn't help but dry my tongue, the saliva in my mouth continued to secrete, the throat rolled, and the gurgling sound sounded.

I picked up the Cola again and poured a sip to relieve the restlessness.

Zizhigong Xiaye sat down beside Ito Yuezhi, her soft and plump body tightly fitting Ito Yuezhi's skin.

"Come, Zhijun, eat this."

"Ah..."

Looking at the fried shrimp handed over, Ito Yuezhi lowered his head, gently held the chopsticks, and ate the fried shrimp into his mouth.

"Xiaye, you eat too."

It's impolite not to return the favor, Ito Yuezhi also picked up a small sausage and gently handed it to Zizhigong Xiaye's mouth.

With a slight smile, she lifted the hair by her ears and stepped back a little.

"Xiaye?"

Holding the ground with both hands, she lowered her head and gently held the chopsticks, and rolled up the sausage with her tongue flexibly.

Looking down from a high place, vaguely, under the squeezing of Zizhigong Xiaye's white arms, the faintly visible snow-white skin gradually became a deep ravine.

Ito Yuezhi quietly looked at the beautiful scenery close at hand, but suddenly met the eyes of Zizhigong Xiaye, and her charming eyes were slightly curved, full of smiles.

Zizhigong Xiaye gently spit out the chopsticks, and a sticky silver thread was pulled between the girl's sweet lips and the chopsticks.

Sitting up again, Zizhigong Xiaye's charming and rosy face came to Ito Yuezhi and opened her cherry mouth.

"Hey, Zhijun, I'm done~"

"Uh..." Touching the increasingly hot forehead, 'Did I feed you something strange? '

"Then, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious! I want to eat another 'sausage'~"

"Then I'll pick it up for you..."

"Zhijun!" Gently put his arm around Ito Yuezhi, and the soft touch wrapped around his arm.

"...Zhijun... the one who has been staring at me from the beginning... looking..."

Ito Yuezhi was stunned, and then understood. The swaying of the plump hills and valleys made him dizzy, and told him the answer.

"This... who told Xia Ye to be so charming~"

Putting down the chopsticks, the fire in his heart drove Ito Yuezhi to hold up the pretty face of Zizhigong Xia Ye and kissed her deeply.

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Chapter 73 The Confused Lady of the Plateau

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After a passionate love affair, Zizhigong Xia Ye panted lightly, her plump and delicate thighs overlapped together, feeling the breath of Ito Yuezhi.

Zizhigong Xia Ye gently grabbed Ito Yuezhi's hand, staring at Ito Yuezhi's fiery eyes, as if he wanted to eat her up in one bite, Zizhigong Xia Ye's eyebrows were filled with delicate spring love, as if it could condense into spring water, soft and slightly humid.

"...Zhi Jun, are you expecting it?"

"I...me too...oh"

"Bang!"

With a sound, Shizunomiya Natsuye was thrown to the floor by Ito Yuezhi.

Staring at Ito Yuezhi's increasingly red eyes, like a wild beast exuding a naked jade look. Shizunomiya Natsuye gently hugged his head.

"...If it's Shizunomiya...it's okay~"

As the hot breath sprayed on her neck became heavier, the atmosphere approached a critical point with charming and expectant.

"Tear~"

Accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing, Shizunomiya Natsuye cried out and hugged Ito Yuezhi even harder.

"Ah~"

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The night fell, and the bright moonlight was like mercury pouring down, silently filling the entire silent world. The moon hung high in the sky, like a lonely painter, blending the cold silver with the colors of the night, painting the earth into a deep and charming painting.

This peaceful moonlight, like a deep lake, is clear and transparent. It gently covers the sleeping eaves, and is covered with a layer of soft silver yarn.

"Ah... so boring, Dad is working overtime again!"

Just coming out of the uncle's house next door, Gaoyuan Yeyue gently leaned on the railing at the door, looking up at the moon in the night sky, and sighed boredly.

Touching her delicate face, thinking of the joy with Mr. Gaoyuan these days, it is really a bit uncomfortable to suddenly interrupt it.

"Mom... don't blame me, Baba and I... like each other..."

The evening breeze was cool and gently brushed the hair beside her ears. She remembered that she just listened to the fat and greasy uncle next door and sent her sunset to him, and designed Gaoyuanxia with him...

Gaoyuan Yeyue sighed again, her heart was full of unspeakable complexity.

"Let's go to the park."

Patting her cheeks, Gaoyuan Yeyue didn't want to go home to see Gaoyuan Xia's increasingly haggard face, having just designed a disgusting uncle to harm her mother.

Tiptoeing past the door of her house, Gaoyuan Yeyue quietly walked down the stairs.

"Squeak--"

The iron door of the hut quietly opened a crack, and the bright moonlight reflected a pair of eyes that should be colorful, but now were empty.

Pinching the edge of her nightgown, Gaoyuan Xia couldn't help but clench her fists, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Xiaoyue..."

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"... Stop, stop Jun..."