Uesuma opened his eyes in the early morning.

What I saw was a girl sleeping on her body.

The girl seemed to have treated him as a pillow, her face tightly against the clothes on her chest.

Hanamaru Hanawa was sleeping sweetly on his body, but his hands were not at peace, so he reached into his waistline and grabbed it softly.

"I said I like to touch, but Hanaguchi is not the same?" Uesugi Shou smiled and reached out to rub her head.

Hanamaru Hanabu reacted to his head touching, and a voice of dissatisfaction as if he was angry when he woke up.

The girl was wearing a tube top pajamas, and the collarbone above the chest line was exposed.

The lines of the clavicle are quite attractive.

Uesuma looked at her for a while, then walked down her head and touched her face.

Her face was very smooth and felt as if it was about to sink into it when it touched. She twisted a piece of meat and pulled it out. Once it was released, it would rebound to her face.

"Zhaojun..."

Hanamaru Hanawa shouted a cunt and delicate voice, and moved his hands from his waist to his chest, rubbing his face against his palm like a kitten.

Her eyes were narrowed, and she was so intimate that she almost made her angry "meow~".

As a normal man, Uesugi Sho really couldn't stand her acting cute on her body like this.

He decisively pushed away the girl who was sleeping on her body, prepared to get up and go to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then apply cold water on his face to calm himself down.

Color is emptiness is color.

After Uesugi Sao calmed down, he wiped his face clean.

"Did Mr. Zhao get up so early...?"

When I turned around, I found that the lazy Hanamara Hanamaru was rubbing my eyes at the door.

I was wearing a strapless nightgown, with my little feet wearing slippers, and my elegant lines did not completely disappear until my thighs under my shorts, and my skin was white and red under the light.

The girl looks lazy and sloppy, moist legs, clear lines, and fair and seductive collarbone.

Well, it's a beautiful girl who just woke up.

Color is emptiness is color.

Uesugi Sato returned to a state of calmness as water.

He calmed down and suddenly smiled and waved to the girl.

"Craftsman, come here."

"Yes..." Hanamara Hanaguchi walked over with a small step. Just as he approached him, he was suddenly hugged by him and became panicked in his arms.

"Zhu, Zhaojun!?"

What color is empty is color, and there is no reason why a beautiful girl doesn’t kiss her in front of her?

Uesugi Dori quickly tapped her lips before she could react.

Huamao Huahuo's pupils have become much larger.

The kiss feels like eating a sweet milk candy in the early morning. It not only contains sugar, but also the temperature and fragrance of the girl's body.

When the lips are against each other.

Uesugi Tho, who was hugging her slender waist, found that the girl's bones were soft and soft, making people want to subconsciously grasp them with their hands.

Uesugi let go of her, and the girl came to a state of vein with her eyebrows and eyes.

"Is this good morning kiss...?"

“Routine routine.”

"Zhaojun is so overwhelming..."

“Excessive?”

"Good morning kisses need a gentle... to..."

Hanamaru Hanabu whispered, trying to keep the girl as reserved as possible in her words.

"What about letting me do it?" Uesugi Doo saw her weak look and thought of bullying her.

"No, no, no!" Hanamara Hanabu shook his head, "Good morning kiss can only be once."

After saying that, Hanamaru Hanabu broke free from his arms, pulled his right finger with his left hand, looked up at him, and asked weakly:

"Zhaojun won't be so bad after getting married..."

"That's not. I'll bully Hana Huo for the rest of my life after getting married."

"Then...will Zhaojun become a father? He became a father...will Zhaojun become better."

"I am a father, and Xiao Huahuo is still mine."

"Then...will Mr. Zhao forget about the fireworks?"

Hanamaru Hanamaru looked up at Uesugizo. This sentence was something Hanamaru often asked him.

She knew Uesugi's answer in her heart, but she just wanted to hear him say it in person.

“No.”

"Well..." Hanamaru Hanamaru put it into his arms and whispered, "Joon Joe answered this... Hanamaru will feel at ease..."

Uesugi Dou touched her head, just like when he was a child, touching the weak and inferior little girl.

She is cute, but occasionally needs some encouragement and confidence.

"Okay, the energy of the Fire Fire Lord is full of energy!"

Uesugi Dora looked at her with a smile: "My fireworks energy is not full yet."

"Then~ Hanahuo went to make something delicious for Zuojun. What do Zuojun want to eat?" Hanamaru Hanahuo looked at him with a smile, with his hands behind him.

Uesugi Dora looked at her white thighs under her short skirt: "I want to eat... Of course, only Hanaishi."

"Not give!"

“Must give.”

"Well... Then Joe!" Hanamaru Hanamaru changed his mind and handed his arm in front of his mouth. "But Hanamaru only has one serving, and it will be gone after eating."

Uesuma Dog stared at the white and tender arm and bit it decisively.

Hanamaru Hanabu looked at his arm bitten into his mouth in surprise.

It's really bitten with teeth! There are also tooth marks.

"Yeah, thank you for the hospitality."

"It hurts so much... I won't make breakfast for Zhaojun..."

Uesugi Got behind her and closed the door of the charcoal bathroom.

Huawan Huahuo has a bad premonition.

"Zhaojun...what do...?"

Uesugi Tho unscrewed the faucet, then forced the Hanamaru Hanai on the door with a wall, lowered his head to look at her colorful purple eyes.

"Zhaojun..." The two looked at each other.

"Zhaojun...want to replenish the fireworks energy."

"Fire Energy..."

......

Uesuma Sato began to help Hanamaru Hanai wash his face.

Of course this was what he asked for. Meiyu's name could make it look better. In fact, she wanted to stand behind her and take the opportunity to hug her waist.

"Zhaojun just thinks about touching every day..."

"Not only touch, but also scratch the itch, see how it is!"

"Hahaha~haha...No...Zhaojun cannot~haha~~"

The two of them were just playing.

After getting tired, Uesugizo leaned his face against her head and hugged her waist with his right hand. The girl leaned on him, looking at the mirror with four eyes together, and reflected the couple who had just finished washing up on this sunny morning.

"Does Hanawa feel happy?"

“Very happy…”

"If we stayed in the wonderful place like a story, what would Hanawa feel?"

"Don't... Hanawa also wants to see Joe do many things."

Uesugi looked at Hanamaru Hanabu's cute and delicate face in the mirror:

"Well... I'm too... I also want to see Xiao Huahuo laughing in front of me every day, and listen to her gentle call me Zhaojun every day, and want to see her happy every day."
To be continued...