The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

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"Humph."

Kasumigaoka tried to dry his hair for him, but because of the force, the hair was rubbed in a mess: "Okay."

Then she took the pajamas on the bed and put them on him, her movements were natural and skilled, as if she had done it many times.

Looking at it from the eyes of others, she is like a newly married little daughter-in-law who serves her husband every day.

"It's better to be careful. The teacher who taught us two days ago took off a piece of clothes because he felt hot after running, and then he was sick and took a day off."

Kasumigaoka, who took a step back and put his arms on his hips, reprimanded.

"Okay, I understand."

Qianliu wouldn't argue with her about physical fitness.

There is no comparison between middle-aged and elderly people in their forties and fifties and young people in their eighteenth year.

Seeing his perfunctory appearance, he knew that he didn't listen, Xia Zhiqiu sighed, then walked to the bed and sat down, staring at him with Erlang's legs crossed.

"What's wrong"

"After the gossip, it's just the two of us now, it's time to talk about the so-called fiancee."

The black-haired girl's eyes sharpened.

"Xing Nai has something to say."

"She declared war on me directly."

"Declaring war or something... that's too exaggerated."

Qian Liu is a little funny.

"This is a war between women, and I don't understand anything."

Kasumi Hill sternly reprimanded him.

"Well, I don't understand."

It's better to shut up as a master of this kind of thing.

The good girlfriend is angry again.

After making a zipper and sealing her mouth, Qianliu sat down in the computer chair: and found that her girlfriend was thinking, so Wei Wei turned the pulley and approached her curiously: "So, what to do?"

"Um"

Xia Zhiqiang raised the beautiful willow leaf eyebrows: "To tell you"

"Don't even ask"

"It's not impossible."

Xia Zhiqiu smiled slightly, put his foot on his lap, and said in an exaggerated voice: "It's just... oops, I've been walking for a day today, and my feet feel sore."

Qianliu knows how to grab her feet, which are about the size of his own hands, and gently knead them. It's more like playing with...

After a while, he deliberately sniffed and said, "Well..., it seems to have some smell..."

"Eh really?"

Xia Zhiqiu froze all over, as if he was bitten by a poisonous tongue, he hurriedly retracted his beautifully curved feet, but then he suddenly thought of something and gave Qianliu a stern look: "It's really... rude, come on. When I was here, I had already bathed, so there was no possibility of the smell of sweat."

Qian Liu smiled and looked at her: "I didn't say it was sweat, I just smelled something like a flower scent. It's a bit familiar but I can't remember what kind of flower scent it is."

"You know how to bully me!"

Kasumigaoka was very angry, and turned sideways as if holding his knees in anger.

Qianliu came over and hugged her from behind: "Just kidding."

After being appeased for a while, he coaxed his girlfriend.

"Hey...!!!, Qianliu, I've decided."

Kasumi Hill leaned in his arms and said.

"decide what"

"Decide to focus most of your energy on your studio in the future, and strive to become an excellent screenwriter."

Kasumigaoka made up his mind.

Although her talent is good, she is still far from being a genius and can only be improved through hard work.

I have talked about this topic before, and Qianliu's attitude depends on what she thinks.

"OK."