The Plunder of All Things

"I'm very shy, I am also very shy!"

Bachelor's strong installation, said: "Painting."

Blue feather lights get sketch, have long been red.

Like the mirror, is it really so beautiful? He is really gentle. The selected lens is very particular, only pure beauty, carefully hurt the shame of the girl.

"Thank you."

: "Is this really art homework?"

"Stupid, how can I get it! Of course, I have to steal it ..."

When the girl suddenly came to the ear, the girl can feel warm breathing, and the pleasant female voice makes the ear are pregnant.

"Take a photo is prohibited. It doesn't matter for you. You must collect it, except for anyone who is not seen!"

Biece wants to say: "If I copy a copy, I may not pay my god, I will do it on my body ..."

"Stupid, what do you want to do with people's sketch?" Shallow onion, "Now I am going to me. Attack and defense. You are a model, I am a picture!"

"This picture, can you do your manual foot? From the beginning, you are pretending to be careless ..."

"Ulu!"

That afternoon, their painting technology has grown a lot, fully learn the painting of the human body structure. Later, until it was locked to the art arrange to leave, the face of the blue onion is like a sunset.

Ball, only the home base.

The light onion said: "The Boss is coming soon. In the past, we all had a group of friends to visit the festival, and it was hot."

"is it?"

Blonde girl is holding a bag, standing at the school gate. She is slightly bent over, the skirt is flying, and the hand is behind, and the sweet smile is bloom.

"This year, I hope that you will go shopping with me."

"it is good."

Both Sakura had an imperial encounter before, and the cheeks are hot. From time to time, the relationship is intimate to this point? This Art Department is really problematic!

Chapter 213 of the tram

At the end of October, Baki and the snow dish took a tram to go to school. The train passes through the islands and travels smoothly in the cross-sea bridge. The compartment is filled with a blamed poster, and the billboard on the road is also visible.

: "Whozaya Festival?"

"Yes, seniors. The year of the year of the garden is coming. It is said that the prototype is Halloween, the West called it is 'Zhu Shengzhi'. The ancient Celtics believe that the deceased will return to the hometown, looking for life on the living Looking at this resurrection. "

Snowfish introduced: "This day is the day of the top of the Strove God to the public, which is expected to have more than 120,000 tourists. Fish dragon is mixed, 'Halloween' is interesting in the Mozteen Savior."

"Dress up as a vampire, wolf, witch ... should not be a very color." Both spots low.

The two smiles. In the car, there is no magic, it is not good, there is a suspicion of racial discrimination.

On this day, the Mozu can be unsemprecious, do not worry about panic. In the human society, it is too long. There is only one chance in one year, it is rare to breathe.

The tram has a special car. However, the snow dish always hinds in the public together with the split and endures the sweat.

"I have long I want to say. Why do you want to follow up, still hug?" .

The girl is very guarded, holding the box in the wall. She tangled his face and said, "I want to prevent you, my predecessors."

"You are dangerous tracking mad."

"That, the predecessors are voyeur!"

The two are facing the plane on the tram. Both split with the arm with the arm and created a safe departure to the snow. So, she shy her boxing box, otherwise it will be hugged. If it is indirect hug, it doesn't matter.

The neckline of the snow dish is open. A low head can see the clavicle, if the shallow mouth, fragrant sweat is dripping.

You can sleep in no people. Going back to reality and has a touch of alienation. This layer of windows has not been broken, so that the snow dishes have suffered.

"Why do you want to go shopping together?" The snow dish is ashamed, "the predecessors also understand? No matter what festival will become a happy holiday, I heard that it is a good day."

This is not implied.

: "I, have about it."

The eve of the sacrifice, the god of the garden ... I can't always be a girl a day? Too bad!

"... Is it a shallow onion?"

"Ok."

The smile of "Safe" is revealed, "said the predecessor first. Senior, go to school last weekend, not just see Nangong teacher?"

"How did you know?"

Snow sour sick said: "There is a chat record with the school sister."

"Don't go through someone else's mobile phone!"

"I am a surveillance of a vampire killer. Although I was in 'stress', I couldn't report it. I have the exotic dextrum of the predecessors, please record it in small books."

"Do you want to black ?!"

Both split DC cold sweat, but thought that it will play in the carriage. Clean all kinds of compulsory scenes between the same class and the same girl and the same family, when is it a head?

"Wait a minute, I seem to see acquaintances ..."

Snowfish: "Seniors, don't transfer the topic!"

The group is squeezed to the other of the car. A elementary school student looks at the window. She took the bag, wearing a blue-white colored sea uniform, and the sleeve is like shrinking.

"I thought it was wrong, Xiao Moon?"

Bald of the big fell eyeglasses, looked at the class teacher wearing water, a "teacher" could not be called anyway. Do you say awakening COSPL | AY's special hobby?

"I am performing a task." Nangong cold laminated, "Don't go, go side."

At this time, the tram braked. The crowd of Biece was pushed in the crowd, and slammed the Nangong behind him. He didn't open [reflection], otherwise people of the entire car will be . When he reacted, he had already hugged the delicate body.

"This……"

Very unexpected, Nangong did not respond. He saw the reflection of the window, and he saw the young girl who was obsessed with the eyes of the eyes, it was Ji Snow.

"Stupid disciple, don't treat me as a shot card."