The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"You also need to ask, the girl's room should be tidy and fragrant."

Qianliu replied in a natural tone: "Besides, don't you feel that you will have a sense of security in an environment you are familiar with when you hold a coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Coming-of-age ceremony"

Kasumigaoka panicked: "Wait..., no... isn't it just sleeping?"

She also thought that hugging each other to sleep like before, at most being taken advantage of, how is it different from the script.

"It's silly and cute."

Qianliu put her on the edge of the bed, and immediately took off her shirt: "I'm going to take a bath first, do you want to come together?"

"unnecessary."

Kasumi Hill decisively refused.

"Oh."

Before Qianliu stepped out of the room, he said to Xia Zhiqiu who was willing to get up: "By the way, don't try to run, or it won't be so easy for me to catch you back later."

Silently watching him push the door out, Xia Zhiqiu was a little restless, and the truth was beyond her expectations.

To run or not to run is mainly because there is nowhere to run.

The long straight black girl shook her legs, vaguely expecting and a little scared.

She said it was powerful, but when it really came to the critical moment, she was helpless, hugging the pillow against the head of the bed, and Xia Zhiqiu felt a mess in her heart.

If you don't wait to act like a spoiled child or use a more special way to get through the difficulties, Kasumigaoka still understands the matter between men and women, except... There are also many alternatives to the real drama.

But in case there is no way, there are no insurance measures here. Xia Zhiqiu quickly calculated her period. She couldn't calculate it too accurately. She could only roughly calculate it as a post-safety period. .

Moreover, in case of unfortunate winning the bid, what is the name of the child in the future? What is the name of the boy or girl? Without Qianliu's knowledge, the divergent thinking of Kasumigaoka has reached a year later, it should be said, As expected of a writer, his imagination is worthy of praise.

"what are you laughing at"

So, when Qianliu came back after washing, he saw his lovely girlfriend tangled up at the head of the bed, suddenly lost.

"No...it's okay..."

Suddenly interrupted, Kasumigaoka calmed down and put on a good expression.

"Oh."

Qianliu raised her eyebrows, fell on the bedside in obedience, and stared at her girlfriend who was less than ten centimeters away from him: "Baby Shiyu, go and put on stockings, okay?"

Xia Zhigao's ease was so easy that he couldn't hold it any longer, he hurriedly stepped back, buried his face in the pillow and said nothing.

Qianliu is not discouraged: "Then I'll bring it to help you wear it"

He didn't get an answer either, Qianliu didn't care, walked to Kasumigaoka's suitcase to open it, and found seven or eight in the compartment, a pair of high-end and sewn tights.

"Well, you must have a good time tonight."

............The next day, Dongma, wearing a smock and a thin long skirt, was lying on the wicker chair on the balcony facing the sea early in the morning, swaying gently and enjoying the scenery.

"Sister Hesha, have you seen my brother?"

Suddenly, Kouto, who ran down the stairs, asked her.

"He's not in his room"

Dongma frowned slightly.

"I just found it, but it's not there."

"That should be in Shi Yu's room."

Dongma reacted as soon as he finished speaking: "Don't go now..."

It's a pity that it's too late, and Kouto's figure has already disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"Forget it, probably... it's alright."

Dong Ma's tone was hesitant.

"Brother!"

Push Kasumi Hill 1.

7's door, Xiaojiu frowned and covered her nose instantly, looking at the scattered stockings on the ground, her eyes suddenly condensed to the side.

“Dude!!!”

The next moment, Dongma, who was on the first floor, heard the cry from Kouto.

Ten minutes later, everyone met in the living room on the first floor, Xiao Dou's face was flushed, and she was sitting on the sofa with her doll in her arms.

Xia Zhiqiang just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and his face turned slightly red when he met the different eyes of the other girls, and he could not help coughing.

Among them, the most dazzling sight came from Nayuta, the piercing gaze that wished to pierce her with his eyes.

"Damn female fox, even taking advantage of my writing opportunity to steal it!"

Nayuta bit the lollipop and squeezed her little hand: "It's really not fair competition! I strongly condemn it!"

Chapter [-] The Holy War Begins Tomorrow