Is this a bubble "sister juice"? No, no, it’s not!

Into the bathroom, rushed to the body, and then into the bath, the bath, the brain passed the strange thoughts and then spit.

When I lived on the side of the president, because each bedroom is equipped with a separate bathroom, there is no cg that triggers the "beautiful girl who just came out of the bath", let alone the same hot water with the girl. Kind of things.

I thought that the little poems were just here to soak the hot water. There is a subtle feeling in the heart of the Qingshi, as if the water is not the same as the ordinary water.

Is this an illusion? Well, it must be.

Even the water that the little poems have soaked is no different from ordinary hot water. There will be no breath or taste...

............Taste it?

No, no, what do you want?

I am a sister-in-law! Not a sister control metamorphosis! Never miss it! ! absolute! ! !

Qingsi prevented her from slipping into the abyss with strong willpower.

But...the bathing time is a little longer, it doesn't matter.

He temporarily put his worries behind him and made a pleasant shower.

After bathing.

Qing Shi went into his room.

I found the music poetry sitting on the edge of the bed waiting.

Is it the reappearance of the request that "people want to sleep with their brothers"! ? He passed the thought in his mind.

Then I saw the girl standing up, coming close, opening the lips

"Good night, Qingsi brother." She smiled.

Qing Si blinked.

Realizing the other's mind, I smiled.

"Good night, little poem."

The smile of the Kagura poetry has become happier.

Then she didn't say anything, so she walked out of the room and went to her bedroom.

You shouldn’t just think about it... Qing Si silently reflects on himself.

Saying "I want to sleep with my brother" is really difficult... The music poetry blushes silently.

The two spent the first night of their stay with their own hearts.

Tianming.

For the whole night, with some kind of worry, I was relieved to see the sun of the new day, and I still care about it.

Although I don't want to worry about Xiao Shi just staying with me, I still have to tell her.

It should have been said last night, but the atmosphere at the time made him not very open, and his anxiety was only "probable" after all.

Fortunately, Chuntian Wei Meng did not come to the door last night.

Will you come today? If he is wrong, then of course it is the best, but he has a bad feeling in his heart.

I can only be mentally prepared. As for the preparations for the battle... If the other party is serious, the Secretary does not feel that he can resist now, so that's it.

If the situation is really bad, then I have to read the file.

He got out of bed, walked out of the room and heard the sound of cutting vegetables.

In the past, I saw a girl who changed her home clothes and wore an apron and was cooking in the kitchen.

"Qing Si brother, good morning."

After listening to the footsteps, Kagura looked like a smile.

Qingsi’s eyes condensed.

A beautiful brunette girl, wearing an apron and cooking, looking back and smiling, good morning... This picture is simply too classic!

The scene that suddenly appeared in front of him was too good, and he looked stunned.

After returning to God, I responded.

"Good morning... you got up early."

"Not very early... I just want to make breakfast."

I want to make breakfast for my brother.

Qingsi felt this kind of heart, and suddenly moved.

This sister control is worth it!

Hey, the content of the sigh seems a bit wrong?

However, the meaning of the expression is correct, and the cute sister who is willing to get up early to cook for her brother can not control it! ?

I am very much looking forward to the craftsmanship of small poems.

Before you go, wash it first.

After washing.

Qingsi changed clothes and went to the restaurant.

I saw that the little poem had brought the meal to the table.

Miso soup, fried eggs, boiled tofu, and small salted fish are all common breakfast dishes.

"Please use, brother."

"Well, I started."

Qingsi picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and clipped an egg.

I was able to detect that the poem was a little nervous at this time.

The dishes look ordinary, the actual taste? Qing Shi put fried eggs in his mouth.

good to eat!

Not very delicious, but it is a good standard.

"It's delicious." He calmly commented.

The hymns heard the words, smiled, and a rosy cheek.

In the past, she was doing it for her, and at this moment, she felt the satisfaction she had never had before.

"Don't just watch me eat, you eat too."

"Ok……"

They dine together.

With a cuisine as a topic, Qingsi easily chats with small poems.

The breakfast was quickly finished.

Qingsi wants to wash the dishes, but the little poem insists on washing himself, so she can only do it.

Looking at the other person's dishwashing figure, he felt in his heart that this sister is really good.

Speaking of my sister... Qing Si remembered the person with blood relationship, and he sighed.

"Little poetry, I will have something to tell you later."

After quietly speaking this, Qingsi went to the living room and waited silently.

After the washing of the bowl, Kagura poetry came out quietly and sat opposite the Qingsi.

"Actually, one thing happened last night...may be related to my real sister."

I thought about what to say about Qingsi, and said openly.

When thinking, he also noticed that he did not want to explain the real reason for the poems so quickly, and felt a little helpless.

But you have to say... small poems should know this.

"This thing has to start from my past, I used to..."

Not too detailed, but enough to let the other understand what happened.

Especially the one that directly caused the predecessor to be driven out of the house.

This fact is hard to hear... He didn't say anything to anyone.

I don't want to talk to the little poem because... I am afraid of being hated by her.

Yes, this is the real reason why Qingsi does not want to explain the situation to Shenle poetry.

I don't want to be hated... However, after all, this thing that the body has done before, even if it is concealed, will eventually lead to even worse results.

The most important thing is that the little poem is the righteous sister, the current family, and she is qualified to know all of this.

The Qingshi, who thinks so, is talking about it more than the consciousness of last night.

Kagura poetry listens quietly.

The expression is not fluctuating, just calm.

Until the Qingsi finished.

After another silence.

She only spoke.

"That is, Qingsi brother, will be hurt by the ... God of the Springfield only sentiment... hurt?"

Feeling the concern in the other's words, Qing Si stunned.

He thought that the poems would be somewhat disappointing. For him, if you can look at it, it will take some time to digest it.

I did not expect the first sentence to care about the status quo.

"It's just a matter of chance. The identity of the flying fish that loves cats is the one that I think is the worst result I think."

"The fact may not be the case. I hope that is not the case, but the so-called best hope, the worst preparations... I have to be mentally prepared."

Qingsi smiled.

"I will probably be repaired badly. I don't know what I will suffer, but... there should be no danger to my life."

Kagura poetry stares at his face and seems to be telling if he is lying.

"I used to do that kind of thing, I was just driven out, not being done. This time... it won't be like it, I think."

"So don't be too nervous, don't worry... I accept the lesson, sincerely apologize, let the other party get rid of it."

Qingsi has a faint smile.

This smile is reflected in the eyes of the hymns, giving her a feeling of incomprehension.

The girl's hand is slowly gripping.

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