The other world starts with debt

The rippling affection in the eyes full of spring water, the small mouth of Miyaza Tsubaki breathed, lifted his arms, and tightly grabbed Ito's neck. It is difficult to separate.

Looking up at the angular face, the red lips took a bite.

‘Zhijun’ s strength is really great. ‘

In the face of Miyaza Tsubaki, with the villain's core and the abdomen of the gentleman, Ito stopped such a gentleman, and it must be a direct source.

... ...

Jiao glanced at Ito's stop, Miyaza Tsuchi opened his arms, and let Ito stop lying on the bed.

The night was hazy, and the light was lit in the room. The orange halo came out of the window, forming a soft curve in front of the bed.

"Chun, will it feel cold?"

The stuffy breath sprayed out of the mouth, spreading in the sticky air, and surrounded by the noses of the two.

"Um......"

Miyashima Tsubaki squinted his eyes, his eyes were spring, and the pectoral muscles of Ito stopped on Ito, like paint like paint, affection.

After hearing the words, the narrow eyes rolled into white eyes and twisted gently, twisted gently, arched like a puppy, and the ambiguous layer of hot sweat flowed on the white body of the white body. The answer was given silently.

"It's hot to me ..."

"Then I turn on the air conditioner?"

"Um."

"Huhu-"

The cold wind blew, dispeling the hotness in the room, and Miyaza Tsubaki snorted comfortably.

"By the way, Tsubaki, Sakura Sakura went to study today?"

"It's tomorrow."

Miyashima opened his eyes, reached out to grab the ears that Ito stopped, and wanted to scratch him, but he caught his palm and held in his palm.

"Why ask this?"

"It's okay, it's just a little curious."

It was a little bit of emotion to play with the boneless hand.

"Study travel ... Turning his eyes, Sakura Sister will get the college entrance examination."

Chengshen Academy's study trip is generally in the last summer vacation of the third year of high school. (Japan's college entrance examination is in March)

丮 "Yes."

Youyou sighed, Miyaza Tsubaka also lamented.

"Time is so fast."

‘I am already in my forties ...”

Suddenly, when Nianhua, Miyaza Tsubaki suddenly felt a sorrow and loneliness, and could not help but feel a little sad.

"What's wrong, Chun?"

Aware of the strangeness of the beautiful women next to him, Ito stopped careing and asked.

Miyashima shook his head and pulled out a smile: "Zhijun, will you accompany me?"

"Of course,"

Without hesitation, Ito stopped meal, and stretched out his hand gently with the still delicate face.

"I will accompany the side of Yongjun, regardless of youth or vicissitudes, because of my love, but Juner."

Ito's tone of his tone was firm and serious, and in the hazy light of the orange yellow, his eyes were soft and affectionate.

This whisper, like the spring breeze, instantly blew the haze in Miyashima Tsubaka's heart. The heart of Miyaza Tsubaki suddenly jumped into the festival, and the sorrow of her heart quietly disappeared.

Ito's confession was too sudden. As a boulder swinging water, she hit the depths of her heart, causing ripples and ripples, and the waves were rising.

However, in the end, it is a mature woman who has gone through storms. Unlike the little girl, it is easy to shy. After a brief stunned, Miyaza Tsubaki showed a faint crimson with a pretty face, pouting and smiling.

The fiber fingers turned gently around Ito's stopping chest, and Miyaza Tsubaki sat slowly, staring at Ito with his head slightly, and a ray of black hair hanging on his chest.

"Zhijun ..."

"Um."

"I am very happy ~ You can treat me like this, but after all, I am an old aunt who is older. I hope that this word can be said to Sakura."

"What should I say to me?"

At this time, the Mu Gate of the room was pulled open at a moment. A tall beauty shadow looked at the house with a faint smile.

However......

The sight of the line of sight, but the cherry pupils shrank sharply, standing in place, and the cherry lips were arduous: "What I seem to be here is not the time ..."

"No, it's time for you to come!"

Happy Dragon Boat Festival

Happy Dragon Boat Festival. Happy Dragon Boat Festival.

The college entrance examination is over, don't think about the senior high school students first, enjoy the holidays.

Remember to have fun, eat delicious rice dumplings. o ((*^▽^*)) o

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Chapter 166 Sakura: "What should I do?"

"I don't seem to be here ..."

The slight light seemed to be fluttering, the branches outside the house swayed with the wind, and the mottled shadow projected into the house through the windows. As the breeze brushed, these shadows danced in a panic and rapidly in the pure white bed.

Ito stopped pouting his lips, and before he came back, just then.

"No, it's time for you to come!"

A sound came from his ears, and he opened his eyes suddenly and looked at him in surprise.

"Sakura, I have been waiting for you."

The indifferent voice blurted out of the cherry mouth of Miyashima Tshuchi.

Holding Ito's hand held Ito's hand to stop and fell into the soft meat of the soft meat, and gently loosened it.

Miyashima Tsubaki supported Ito's stop on the shoulder and stood up. The thin bedding slipped along the snowy skin and slipped to the ankle. She stood barefoot and stood beside the bed.

A pair of bright eyes are full of smiles, and that warmth is as warm as melting frost.

"Sakura ..."

Under the bright lights, the white skin was dazzling, and Miyama Tsubaka stared at the girl in front of her eyes, and couldn't help feeling emotion.

‘The original little girl also grew into a big girl today, and it’ s time, but it ’s not too much to fall behind Mira ...’

The heroic girl who fell in front of her eyes, she still maintained that consistent dress. Black long hair was made of red satin bundles as a side ponytail. The pure white shirt was regular and stylish. Socks, just like her temperament, consistent, with a little cuteness, focusing on Kendo.

It's just at this time ...

Those fierce eyes are full of blankness at this moment, reddish, and a little water flowers spin in it.

‘I have to teach her more to dress up in the future. ‘

Reaching out on the young girl's smooth and tender face, Miyaza Tsubaka gently brushed away the cool and cool tears for the Sakura.

"Sakura, come with me, I will explain everything for you."

Miyaza Tsubaki said softly, holding her slender hands, leading her absent -heart to go out of the room.

Ito leaned on the back of the bed, staring at Miyajima, watching her calmly controlled the overall situation, and calmly handled the sudden changes. In the end, she pulled Sakura Sakura and left.

Is this the charm of mature women? Love and love.

However, the authorities are fascinated by everything, is everything coincidental?

... ...

The night is hazy, the moonlight is bright, and clear.

The full moon is the air, and the cold moonlight is full of courtyards of the Miyajima family like mercury.

Between the silence, the water pond reflected the moon, sparkling.

The breeze brushed, the water surface rippled, rippling ripples, and the moonlight was broken into the ground, shining.

Sakura was knelt in the wooden corridor, watching the beautiful scenery in front of her eyes, like a dream, but I don't know where it is the direction.

For a long time, sighed, his thoughts were chaotic, and his heart was miscellaneous.

"Sakura, I'm here."

A soft female voice sounded, accompanied by the soft footsteps slowly approaching, staying in the ear of Sakura for a while.

Sakura stunned, and looked up to see Miyama's gentle face.

Miyashima has re -dressed her, and her moon -white skirt outlines her mature graceful figure. The black hair was lifted elegantly, revealing her white and beautiful neck, and it became softer against the lining of the moonlight.

The fair face still has a faint blush, exuding a kind of demon -straightened charm, making it difficult to look away.

Miyashima looked at the delicate and beautiful face in front of him, and slowly knelt beside the cherry blossoms.

"Sakura, do you remember your Aunt Mira?"

Sakura's lips, turning his head boringly, and ignored Miyama Tsui.

With a smile, Miyama Tsubaki Qiqi Sakura lips: "I have known Aunt Mira Mira, it should be ten years, and it has been lonely for ten years ..."

Suddenly, the words of emotion turned to low, and the lonely mood was as difficult to suppress as tide.

Miyashima Tsubaki gathered his eyelids, and his hands were told, covering the sadness contained in it.

"Lonely, ten years ..."

Sakura whispered to himself, and a blurry picture appeared in his mind.

In memory, it seems that the smile shown in front of her in front of her is always as gentle and gentle as spring days, and occasionally when she makes mistakes, she becomes so serious as a rock.

However, I do n’t know when she started, when she was going to the toilet in the middle of the night, she glanced at the thin back of the moonlight in the courtyard.

Now when I think of, Sakura can't help but feel a trace of sadness and bitterness.

Miyashima's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes glanced at the side calmly, seeing Sakura's sideways, the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and he continued to grievance: "

"I have an agreement with Aunt Mira. No, it should be that Mira has a plan, [Light Source Plan]!"

"Guangyuan's ..."

Mind in his mouth, Sakura suddenly thought of something.

"Is it ..."

"That's right, just like what you want."

Miyaza Tsubaki sighed lightly, the beautiful face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sorrow.

‘Sorry, Mira, hee hee ...’

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"Huh!"

"Ogan, is it cold?"

Rubbing the itchy nose, Mira continued to wipe his wet long hair.

"It should be a sauce missing me!"

"Sugglier! Zhijun is definitely thinking of me!"

"Hehe ~"

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"When Mira came to me to tell this plan, I didn't want to promise this absurdity, but when I thought that Xiaoli might be snatched by Chunyuan's family, I had to be with her as a snake ..."