No one can escape.

After returning home, Uesugi Tho opened the door with the key, put the water-dipped umbrella into the umbrella tube in the corner, changed into shoes and walked towards the living room on the first floor.

The lights are bright, and the corridors are floating with the fragrance of food.

Stepping onto the light source under your feet, you can see Hanamaru Hanawa at the corner sitting at the table waiting for him to go home.

The food on the dining table was steaming, fresh to clear.

When Uesuguso saw the girl sitting on a stool and looking out the window, she really didn't know how to describe her current mood.

I only know that her face is very bright and beautiful, as brilliant as a fire tree and silver flowers.

Hanamaru Hanabu retracted his gaze from the rain outside the window, and found Uesugi Ouchi who had just walked over, blinked and said:

"Zhaojun is back, why don't you shout?"

"So that you can go out and welcome me home?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"Just a little reluctant."

"What can't bear to bear?" Hanamaru Hanabu was unable to understand this sentence.

Uesugi Do not know how to explain it, but when she saw her looking at her cute face, she also forgot how to explain it.

"It's nothing, just treat it as my crazy words." He lowered his head and looked at the bowls and chopsticks placed in front of him.

"Zhaojun."

When Uesuguso heard her weak voice, she turned her head and immediately lit her mouth with her soft lips.

When she realized it, she found that her bright and purple eyes were looking at her.

It is said that emotions are conveyed by eyebrows and eyes. Only when you face them really, you will find how much you like them in your heart.

"Zhaojun. It's OK today," Huamaru said with a red face. Her pure white clothes set off her collarbone, and her little hands were pinched between her legs.

Uesugi Shou smiled and said, "Have you learned badly?"

"Has you learned badly?" Hanamara Hanamaru lowered his head immediately, "Hashi. Hanamara means you can take a shower together at night."

“Is there any difference?”

"The difference. The difference is that the throne cannot touch it randomly"

"We've all taken a shower together, and then it's not something that Hana Huo can decide alone."

Hanamaru Hanabu was afraid that he would do bad things, and then he was embarrassed and embarrassed, "Then, then don't wash it together."

"This is not possible, you just agreed to me."

"What if it breaks down? Zhaojun won't see the fireworks."

"Relax, I won't."

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When I woke up this morning, Uesugi Seo kept thinking about whether she had any problems.

When you see Hanao treating you well, you will always think of something bad.

I was thinking about what to do if she disappeared, what to do if she got old, what to do if she suddenly fell ill and got into a car accident.

What should I do then?

The first five minutes in "Flying House Travel" depict the warm life of the protagonist's couple from childhood to marriage, middle age, and old age.

When his wife Ellie left the protagonist Carl first. When she came back from the church, Carl faced Ellie's portrait and said sadly in the house where they lived for a lifetime: "Elie, what should I do?"

He was very worried that he had reached that point, and he could only sit in the room with his tidy grey smile on the portrait and silently remembered him.

So no matter how stubborn Carl is in the animation, he can understand and agree.

Even desperate to hope Carl can do that.

How could a house that carries the memories of a lifetime be abandoned?

Huawan Huahuo has a bad physical condition. She still catches a cold after she gets wet after she gets wet and takes a shower. Both Aiyi and her sisters are not like this.

Thinking of this, Uesugi decided to take Hanaishi to a morning jog.

He turned sideways, looked at the girl sleeping beside the pillow, and stretched out his hand to push her:

"Lag, lazy, get up."

Hanamaru Hanawa, who was still sleeping, did not open his eyes, but just replied with a lazy nasal sound, "Woo"

Uesugi, who knew her well, understood that she could not wake up by simply shouting.

Since that's the case

Uesugi Sato lay down again, letting the quilt cover him, and his whole body was retracted into the quilt.

"Zhaojun."

"woke up?"

The confused Hanamaki Hanabu was not clear about the condition, and she felt itchy all over her body and an inexplicable rosy rosy on her face.

"Zhaojun. What were you doing just now?"

"Just just to call you to get up and scratch your feet." Uesugi said with a smile.

Hanaman Hanabu felt strange and didn't seem to be like this, but his little head, who had not woken up, didn't want to think too much, so he laid on the shark doll's big white belly again and whispered: "Zhaojun. I just like feet so much."

"It's not like feet, it's like you."

Uesugi Seok stretched out to pinch her face, "Okay, go out for a run with me."

"Why do you want to run?" Hanamara Hanami obviously hadn't woken up yet, her tone was lazy, and her whole face was trapped in the white belly of the shark.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, Uesugizo quickly called her.

"You have to exercise, look at your belly."

He reached out to lift his pajamas and patted it. The white flesh was very soft and flexible.

Of course it's not fat, but it's pretty. Uesugi Do just deliberately wanted her to think she was fat and her belly was full of flesh.

The flat belly outlined a seductive waistline from the navel, which made him unable to resist pinching it a few more times.

Hanamaru Hanami's little head was dizzy and weak, and his voice was silly: "Zhaojun. Don't you like to touch Hanami's belly very much?"

"Who likes it all, it's fat?" Uesugi Sao tried to grab a piece of meat on her belly as an example, but the girl's skin was smooth and tender, so flat that she couldn't catch the meat.

I fumbled several times, but because I felt so comfortable, I helped her rub her stomach.

"Zhaojun obviously likes to touch Huahuo's belly"

“Too talk.”

Seeing that she was enjoying her very much, Uesugi continued to squirt her belly.

"Why do you feel a little cold in your stomach and have a period of menstruation?"

Hanamaru Hanabu lazily closed his eyes and agreed, obviously entering a half-sleeping state: "Yes"

"How many days have you been?"

"three"

"Three days, why is this month so early?" Uesugi Doo saw her soft face and suddenly remembered the plum rain yesterday. "What kind of dinner should I help me make for my period? Can I rest well?"

"When Mr. Zhao left in the morning, he said he wanted to eat."

That was a casual word he said before leaving.

Uesuma Dog remained silent and continued to rub her stomach.

"Fire."

"Um"

"I like you, do you know?"

"Yeah, I know. Zhaojun likes fireworks and fireworks, and also likes Zhaojun."

"So, I'm afraid you will disappear, and I'm afraid you will no longer like me. What I'm most afraid of is that you have lost your memory. Even though you are still the same, you said to me, 'Who are you?'."

"Zhaojun. That's in the TV series."

"Creation requires material, which means that this is a very likely thing that has happened. If it happens to us, will you still remember me?"

“Yes.”

"Look, the heroine in the TV series also answered this way."

Hanamaru Hanabu opened his eyes, moved his neck, and looked at him sitting next to him:

"Don't think about this, Firefly is here all the time."

Uesugi Doru gently rubbed the girl's soft belly, trying his best to recognize this feeling:
Chapter completed!