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When I got home at night, I happened to hit Huamaru Huahuo and came out of the bathroom.

Her face was still red, and she was wearing a white shirt that Uesugi Tho wore before. The buttons above the collar were not tied, and the crystal clavicle with a little water droplet was open. At the same time, the buttons under the shirt were not buttoned, and the skin was exposed in the middle of the corner of the shirt, and the clothes were close to the slender waistline. The cute navel was faintly visible under the joint buttons.

There are obvious gullies there, slippery and watery, and moist.

Beauty is beauty, but Uesugi Taka only saw the word temptation on this cute belly.

The white shirt was much bigger for her, just covering her butt and covering the upper half of her thighs. Shan Zhao couldn't tell whether she was wearing pants from the perspective of her, but the legs that were poked out from the shirt were too soft and delicate, and a faint cherry red color was revealed in her fair skin.

Xiao Huahuo, who had just got out of the bath, found his eyes on his stomach, shyly blocked his hands in front, and said in a slight voice: "You can't see."

"I've touched it all."

"I've touched it... I can't."

Uesugi Satoshi put his chin on his face and said, "When I was dressing like this when I came back, are you deliberately seducing me?"

"I just happened to meet Joe Jun..." Hanamaru Hanahuo hurriedly bypassed him.

"Why are you going?" Uesugi Seo blocked her, and she stopped immediately, and the wind brought her up scent of fragrance blew towards her.

“Blow hair…”

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and walked around him to the bedroom.

Uesugi Gou followed, stood beside her, and saw her pick up the hair dryer, then stepped forward and held her wrist.

"I'll help you blow your hair."

Hanamaru Hanawa nodded slightly and agreed.

Uesugi Teru stood behind her, pulled up her short hair, and blew it layer by layer from inside to outside.

Do not turn the heat too high, as it will damage your hair.

Her hair was probably worth five of hers, which was very thin and soft. Uesugi even envied such delicate hair.

"Is there anything interesting about being a witch today?"

Hanamaru Hanawai thought about it carefully before answering: "The God taught us how to wear and fold witches and use osmanthus leaves to pray for the pilgrims to exorcise evil spirits. Today's job is to recycle the old Yushou, which is to clean the Yushou with salt, and then we recycle it to scatter the pilgrims. Today's sun is very big, and when working, my mother-in-law asked us if it was hot. We all said it was not hot. My mother-in-law smiled and said to us, "Because we are still young," and invited us to drink water."

"It's a very rich experience, I thought it was a job like the waiter."

"Of course I'm very busy too! There's basically no time to rest."

Uesugi Dog smiled and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"Zhaojun...Zhaojun is so gentle when he said this."

“‘Very gentle’ is a word that only people say when they can’t find their strengths.”

"The fireworks are serious."

"I'm not kidding either."

......

The hair dryer blew slowly, rolling the girl's delicate short hair.

"Have you asked Gouyu about it?"

"I asked, but Senior Sister Suhara should really not know."

Huamao Huahuo didn't ask much.

"Zhaojun...can you become a cat and a fireworks sleep today...?"

Uesugi Tho turned his head to look at her side face: "Don't you like cats or not?"

"How could it be... I just want to touch it..."

"Ah, I understand this feeling, too."

"Is that OK?"

"I agreed to hana Jiang for help."

After blowing his hair, Uesugizuki became Uesugi cat according to the requirements of Hanafire.

He walked into the bedroom in a lazy step and found Hanamara Hanamaru standing beside the bed with his hands on his back.

Is this a surprise?

Uesugi Cat looked up at her.

And she, Yingying smiled, took out a plush ball from behind.

Uesugi Cat took a step back.

The little fireworks actually... are broken...?

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Time comes the next morning.

After breakfast, Aiyi and Qian Aiyi went out with Hanamaru Hanai.

When Uesugi Sao returned to the bedroom to change his clothes, he glanced at the plush ball that was being lying quietly on the bed and was caught out of the thread.

I was playing with her last night and was exhausted. It was really not a good thing.

According to convention, Uesugi also took the tram to Wuxin Dojo today.

The disciples should train as usual, and practice swordsmanship must be combined, that is, yelling loudly.

Therefore, noise and sweat are inevitable.

Uesugizo changed his shoes at the door, saluted the dojo, and walked in.

"Ow."

"The Normal School Provost." Uesugi Sailed with a tribute.

Suhara Songki is also a man of the uncle's generation. Although he practices swordsmanship, he doesn't seem to be too formal about etiquette. He just needs to say hello.

"After a while, your senior brothers are coming."

Uesugi asked, "Is it really going to cause trouble for me?"

"Are you scared?"

"Not this, I just think that after all, they are all disciples of uncles, so it's better to respect each other."

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It's not dawn.

It is suitable for squids in the quilt to keep warm in winter.

I can't bear to get up, nor can I bear to change the quilt into clothes to prevent the cold.

I was even more reluctant to leave the warm hut and go outside to see the flying snow floating all over the sky.

The fragrance filled the slow and rhythmic breath. Uesugi Sao, who was lying in the quilt and enjoying the temperature, habitually touched Hanamara Hanawa's belly beside him.

Her stomach has always been very soft, smooth and soft. Evenly, it will feel warm and comfortable in the palm of her palm - because of this, she will be reluctant to leave after touching it.

But at this moment, Uesugi, who had his eyes closed, noticed the strangeness.

His hands stretched out were not touching his soft belly, but a little hard and very flat belly.

Although he was not fully awake and his consciousness was still blurred, he also vaguely knew that this feeling was very strange in terms of the feel.

He subconsciously frowned, and then continued to stroke his stomach, feeling more and more strange.

Following this feeling, skip the belt and slide your hands down.

As he touched, Uesugi Seo suddenly lost all sleepiness and sat up from the bed.

"you!"

Just as he was about to speak, he found that the face in front of him seemed a little familiar.

Perhaps because he didn't wake up, his eyes were still a little misty. He blinked several times in a row. Only when his eyes adapted to the faint light could he be sure that the face in front of him was his extremely familiar appearance.

Uesuma Sato was lying beside him.

But wait.

He is Uesugi, then...Who am I...?

"I..." He opened his mouth and made a sound in his throat, his voice lined up with a weak voice that was very familiar to him on weekdays.

The sound of the little fire?

Uesugi Dou realized something and stretched out his hands to look.

The wrists are as white as jade, the skin is delicate, and the fingers are slender.

"Haiwa's hand?"

The voice was no longer the voice he spoke on weekdays, but the soft and soft voice of Hanamaru Hanai.
To be continued...