Daily life in Zongman: After setting up the stall, return to the hometown to farm

Soft, tender, and delicate in taste, it is better than any other food in the world.

The young crane loves to cover her mouth, with a charming blush on her cheeks and her eyelashes trembling.

“”Hmm… Ah… Brother Xia Hua, can you help me wash my hair?”

She lowered her head, her eyes slightly drooped, and looked at Xia Hua who was close at hand.

“No problem.

Xia Hua agreed.

Soon, the tied twin ponytails were let down, covering almost the entire petite back.

The fair skin was only vaguely visible between the hair.

Despite this, the vague appearance was particularly attractive.

Xia Hua applied shampoo on her hands, then reached out to the little head and washed her hair.

“It’s so itchy~”

Hinazuru Ai narrowed her eyes and laughed happily like a kitten.

Then, the water fell and washed away the shampoo on her hair, turning into bubbles and being swept away.

After the bath,

Hinazuru Ai changed into pajamas, which looked very cute in pink.

Her hair was slightly wet, her cheeks were rosy, and warm moisture lingered around her.

“Brother Xia Hua, please help me blow dry my hair!”

“”Yes.”

Xia Hua looked down at the charming girl, smiled, and nodded in agreement.

Soon, the two came to the living room.

Xia Hua took out a small blow dryer from her suitcase.

As soon as she sat down, she couldn’t wait to rush over, sit on her thighs, and snuggle in her arms.

The slightly wet hair tips came over, accompanied by the warm body temperature from the shower.

In addition, there was a pleasant mixed fragrance.

Among them, there was the smell of shampoo and shower gel, as well as her unique body fragrance.

Xia Hua sniffed gently, and was immediately surrounded by her unique scent.

“Brother Xia Hua?”

Hinazaru Ai raised her little head, and her pair of blue eyes looked over with doubt.

“”Yeah.”

Xia Hua came back to his senses and looked down at the petite girl sitting on his lap.

Then, he reached out, held up her hair, and turned on the hair dryer.

Soft warm air blew out, gradually taking away the wetness on the ends of her hair.

At the same time, Xia Hua’s hand gently stroked the ends of her hair, speeding up the drying process.

“”Meow~”

A tender voice came out of her little mouth, as if she had turned into a real kitten.

She squinted her eyes comfortably, leaning on Xia Hua’s arms, feeling particularly at ease and peaceful.

Unconsciously, her hair had been blown dry.

“”Haang~”

Hinazaru Ai opened her pink little mouth and couldn’t help yawning, sleepiness written all over her face.

After all, she was still a child, and it was normal to want to sleep at this time.

So.

Xia Hua took her to the bedroom.

On the bed, there was another little Lolita who had fallen asleep, and she looked very sweet.

She curled up her petite body, lying on the bed like a kitten.

Seeing this scene.

Hinazaru Ai didn’t have any extreme reaction, and even climbed onto the bed without saying a word.

She looked drowsy, but she still stretched out her little hand and patted the middle of the bed.

A pair of blue eyes looked at Xia Hua with sleepiness.

That look seemed to say:”Brother Xia Hua, come and sleep with me~”

Seeing this scene.

Xia Hua naturally didn’t have any reason There was no reason to refuse.

After all, this was his bed, and it was not the first or second time that they slept together. So. Xia Hua lay down, lying between the two petite girls, letting them hold his arms.

Although she fell asleep, Gong Nei Lianhua seemed to have a sensor installed, and she leaned over unconsciously.

Outside the window.

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) The night sky was dotted with stars, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down.

The chirping of insects and frogs continued to sound, but it seemed to come from far away, which was quite helpful for sleeping.

Feeling the softness and warmth on her arms, Xia Hua was so sleepy that she couldn’t open her eyes.

It was late at night.

At the same time.

In Chunyuanzhuang, someone couldn’t bear the loneliness in his heart and had not gone to bed yet.

An uninvited guest came to Xia Hua’s room, and the door was slowly pushed open.

“Excuse me~”

A mature big-breasted sister whispered as she sneaked into the room.

This person was the administrator of Chunyuan Manor – Chunyuan Caihua.

Her cheeks flushed and she closed the door behind her, which made her feel a little relieved.

Chunyuan Caihua had a clear goal and walked straight to the closet and took out a short-sleeved white shirt from it.

There was no doubt that this dress belonged to Xia Hua, after all, this was his room.

“Huajun! Hehehe~”

Chunyuan Caihua laughed like a nympho, then buried her face in it, breathing heavily.[]

The breath coming from inside her clothes made her fall on the bed uncontrollably.

The huge softness was squeezed by the weight, outlining the beautiful curves that were extremely tempting.

“”It’s the smell of Huajun~”

Chunyuan Caihua’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she held Xia Hua’s white shirt with one hand and sniffed it deeply.

The other hand was placed somewhere unknown, probably to fill the loneliness in her heart.

Not long after.

The little president who got up at night rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he came back from the toilet.

He accidentally heard a suggestive sound coming from Xia Hua’s room.

This scared the little president who was already timid and afraid of ghosts.

After all, Xia Hua had already returned to the countryside, so why was there a noise in the room?

“There must be a monster!”

Thinking of this, the little president was so scared that she was about to cry.

However, she could only cover her mouth, forcing herself not to make any sound, and ran back to the bedroom carefully.

Under the night.

In the distant tropical rainforest.

A python arched its slender body, and after a twitch and tremor, everything returned to silence.

Today is Saturday, there is still one day before the mysterious store in the farm space is refreshed, and there are still four days before the watermelons in the farm space are ripe.

By the way, tomorrow, Sunday, is Children’s Day, a happy day for children to enjoy.