The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"Is there anyone else?"

Kasumigaoka looked out, and saw Qianliu's upper body appeared at the corner.

"senior!"

Nayuta turned off the phone and rushed over to complain at the first time: "Just now, the mother fox was too much, and she actually joined the others in Sakura Village to isolate me!"

"yes"

Staying at the Purple Mansion: Qianliu exhaled a long breath after nearly a whole day and touched the silver hair that was close to Nayu.

The seven sky is truly extraordinary, making him feel uncomfortable all day long.

"We'll talk about this later, Nayu, pour me a cup of coffee."

"Okay! Senior!"

Na Yu Duo Pi Dian Pi Dian ran to pour coffee.

"Didn't you visit, why do you feel so tired?"

Kasumi Hill saw that he was a little tired, and moved over to put on his slippers.

Qianliu shook his head, entered the living room and fell on the sofa, not wanting to say a word, and by the way pushed Rita aside.

Watching him resting, Kasumigaoka took the initiative to place his head on his thigh, and massaged him with his slender fingers.

When the icy cold fingertips touched the skin, Qianliu's spirit couldn't help being lifted, and at the same time, he felt the girl's soft thighs on the back of his head, and the tip of the nose was lingering with a faint fragrance, and the value continued to rise.

"What the hell is going on with a drained expression?"

Rita helped to review the script and animation and asked curiously.

"Met a rather strange man."

Qianliu turned his head to the side and let Xia Zhiqiu press his neck and said, "I'm not very good at dealing with that type."

"Huh, and people you're not good at dealing with"

"I'm human too, and of course there are areas I'm not good at."

"Tsk, this sentence is really strange."

Chihiro was the one who complained.

Dangerlangdang shook the beer, she changed her legs and reminded: "By the way, tomorrow, Zhenbai's father will come to pick him up and return to Britain."

"Oh."

Qian Liu calmly responded.

"Hey, let's get it right tomorrow..."

Xia Zhiqiu's brain was confused for a while, and his searching eyes looked at Qianliu: "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, and really, shouldn't you be happy if you leave."

"That said, but I don't want it in this way."

Xia Zhiqiu frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"do nothing."

"what!"

Xia Zhiqiu felt that his bland attitude was not right, so he lowered his head and looked at him face to face: "Tell the truth!"

"It's true."

Qianliu twisted her black silk thighs, her cheeks pressed against the smooth silk and looked to the side: "Tomorrow, I'll take Rita for a ride."

"Rita!"

Kasumigaoka narrowed his eyes and asked, "Father Mashiro is here to pick up Rita"

"What do you think."

"..."

"Oh, I was actually seen through"

Putting down the painting, Rita, who has been turning a blind eye, smacked her tongue unwillingly: "I wanted to see you nervous."

"I let you down."

Qianxun stretched his waist: "They said that you couldn't lie to him, even if I helped act, it would be useless."

"whispering sound."

Rita's very cute wrinkled nose.

"Senior! Coffee!"

Nayuta, who was holding a cup of coffee, handed it to him like a gift.

"Thanks, Nayu."

Standing up and leaning against Xiazhiqiu's arms, Qianliu opened his mouth: "Can you feed me?"