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When I got up at 11 o'clock, Lin Xiaoxian woke up the first thing is to ask 8th sleep comfortable.

"Well, comfortable."

No. 8 hugged Lin Xiaoxian's neck, the little nose was easily smelling:

"You are, Lirna is comfortable."

She didn't use "master" this time, "you".

It seems that it is very fragrant.

Lin Xiaoxian smiled. He was worried that the No. 8 wearing pantyhose will feel that it should be, but this will suddenly realize that she has been sleeping with her and Monica, it should be sleeping. An elastic attachment in the district is nothing.

Of course, this layer of "district attachment" is said to Lin Xiaoxian, then it will help sleep.

Not his metamorphosis, but when the touch of the child, Wen Run as the heat of jade, the soft sticker with dark fragrance floats is really cure when you sleep around you.

Just like every time and Mu Changqing play, Lin Xiaoxian also used the body to take the two graceful stockings beautiful legs to sleep.

As for Mu Changqing ...

Although there is certainly no suitable for Monica, it is very good to know her, so it is particularly harmonious every time, it will be particularly exhausted.

In this way, naturally, I will pick up three, so don't say that I wore stockings to sleep, that is, even the sword blade is still in the sword, she can sleep with Lin Xiaoxun. Sweet.

......

"The little book is really noisy."

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the sister of the other side. She only watched for two or three seconds, her face was held in a pair of little hands.

"..."

"?"

On the 8th, his face was twisted, and he didn't say anything.

Lin Xiaoxian also wanted to turn over to see his sister, and the result was held back.

This time she explained:

"Small book sister sleeps ... the owner wants to accompany Li Na ..."

"..."

Lin Xiaoxiang's mouth is somewhat pumping, Lin Xiaoshu and No. 8 relationships let him think of Mu Changqing and Xia Qiu.

But there is no such "".

After all, it is a world of big women.

......

"what--"

Lin Xiaoxian after waking up stretched a lazy waist. The 8th also stretched with the owner, and then slammed Lin Xiaoxian when he wore her clothes, Lin Xiaoxian found that there was a familiar small cloth strip on the quilt.

"Ah, Len's underwear is falling."

Uh…

Although it is a fact, after the end, Lin Xiaoxian felt that this sounds sounded slightened, revealing a smell of the pendant.

However, Lin Xiaoxian still picked up, and then prepared to post it on her body, the movement was hysteres.

Huh?

Isn't this good?

No, then this ...

Oh!

Lin Xiaoxian took a head.

Yes, the creation of her body is three only to ...

So Lin Xiaoxian's hand is not underwear, but underwear.

"..." Lin Xiaoxian looked at the 8th in his neck.

"..." No. 8 is still unfashionable, quietly waiting for Lin Xiaoxian.

This thing is clearly pantyan, and Lin Xiaoxian also feels incredible, but now it does not dare to see the position of the No. 8 waist.

This piece of hand is sticky, take into account the particularity of the location, is estimated to be completely lost, and it cannot be used.

"I will find a new one."

Lin Xiaoxian got up the bed, and in his hand, this picture also faintly brought the old-creative licensed, which always felt that there was a deep special fragrance that was hidden, and there was a difference with the sweet body of the No. 8 milk.

"…cough…"

Lin Xiaoxian naturally knows where this is coming from, so says some embarrassment, he feels some mouthful of dry tongue.

Of course, even if the heart is born, Lin Xiaoxian will not smell anything!

That is true!

Correct!

Da!

Lin Xiaoxian drums to the righteousness and came to the trash can.

Snapped.

However, after stepped, he thought of a problem.

If a person is very metamorphosis, that a big metamorphosis and small metamorphosis are not too much difference ...

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian Shen Si didn't take the head after 0.1 seconds, abandoning this terrible idea, throwing directly.

"I throw ~"

The creation of the creation of the trash can, and Lin Xiaoxian did not notice that the moment of creating a picture of the fingertips, also staged a short "drama" ...

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In the Chinese medicine box, Lin Xiaoxian took a new creation.

"No way, only this."

Lin Xiaoxian handed it to the 8th, the old face was very hot:

"Our family ... only this cartoon transparent, La Na ..."

Lirna is not disappointing, I will pick up the past, I will pick up the waist of pantyhose, and I will refund to my leg.

Lin Xiaoxian consciously turned around and did not see.

"Owner."

The call is called, and Lin Xiaoxian, "Well".

"Paper."

Equal paper ...

Oh, right, try to keep the dryness.

Lin Xiaoxian pulled two from the desk, thinking about it, put it back, then the arm reached it back.

The 8th was taken over, and he shouted after two or three seconds:

"Owner."

Lin Xiaoxian also "Well", then his hands tickle, looked up, it turned out to be a crumpled, a bit like a dull paper group, was put into his own palm.

A piece of paper towel, in the middle of the frustrated, clearly a deep-deep transparent wet marker with a large thumb.

Ok, I have to be a throwing.

After the end of the end, No. 8 is already installed, standing in bed is a pretty little maid, although there is no expression, but still like a beautiful ocea in the window.

"Come down."

Lin Xiaoxian slammed her lobby to the bear lobby, and tried his hand.

On the 8th, I looked at the slippers and then looked at Lin Xiaoxian:

"The owner hug."

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian is close to the bed and expands his arm.

The 8th is gently lifted a skirt, overlooking the sleep face of Xiaolin Xiao Shu, then lifted his feet from her chest.

" ..."

Lin Xiaoxian took her to her arms, lightly boneless, and felt like a small fairy.

"Come, give you a first."

The brightening of Blonde and Lin Xiao Shu on the 8th did not differ, in addition to color, other polished, abundant density, softness is not equal, so Lin Xiaoshu used the dentisle of the denture, the same applies to the 8th It is very smooth.

After combing the hair, then this is the case, by the way, after the whole home, Lin Xiaoxian is ready to take her downstairs to eat breakfast.

However, No. 8 refused:

"La Na is going back to the teacher."

"Do you have a job today?"

I thought about the 8th, nodded.

She didn't want to say, she is afraid to stay with him, she will not leave, and she has not prepared for Lin Xiaoshu.

"This ah ..."

Lin Xiaoxian heard the words, nature did not have a reason.

In fact, if you don't go on the 8th, he also said that you can take the No. 8 to play outside today.

After all, I haven't seen it for a long time.

And the No. 8 clearly saved his life, but it was still stupid to report his grace. Although the child said special, the pure heart that made Lin Xiaoxian didn't like it.

......

"Master, are you thirsty?"

Standing at the door, the little maid suddenly raised his head.

"I…"

"You are thirsty."

?

Is this also forced?

"Well, I am thirsty."

"The owner is too high ..."

Lin Xiaoxiao, half-kneeling, then touched her little face:

"Okay?"

I nodded 8.

Since he is thirsty, then he feeds him on the hospital with the last time.

So, I am, the cute little skirt flutters, the fiber strip straight calf is close together, and the black small leather shoes are gently lighter ...

The warm wind passes, the owner's lips have two thin sweet sweets.

The first girl, even the soft tongue dare to pass, but it was like a sugar like a honey, with a faint milk.

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian has a little in a time, so that I didn't see the faint powder cloud on her face, I saw that she turned her body.

"Lirna came last night, not to report."

She is already going to the building, but the Yin Xiaoxian is still recalling her to tell her before the ear:

"... Len, just miss you ..."