Chapter 408: It's all the same fireworks

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Hanamaru Hanahuo supported her hands on the bed. She bent over and slowly approached Uesuma Dog. Her delicate hands stroked Uesuma Dog's cheeks, slid along her ears, and slim fingers repeatedly scraped:

"Zhaojun. Do you know how much Huahuo likes you?"

Uesugi was stared at by her purple eyes.

"Zhao Jun. Don't you believe it?"

"No. Of course I believe it."

"But, Zhaojun just seemed to like another me more."

"." Uesugi Dog remained silent for a half second, "It seems that Hanawa Chan knows it."

"Shh~" Hanamaru Hanamaru smiled and pressed his index finger against his lips, "Of course Hanamaru knows, not only Hanamaru knows, but also me."

Uesugi Teru heard an important message.

"Not only did she know this, she also knew that we were shopping together this morning." Hanamaru Hanabu buried his head in his chest.

"Then, can Hanaguchi let her out?"

Hanamaru Hanahuo raised his little face and looked at him and smiled, "Zhaojun. Why do you have to distinguish so clearly? I am her, and she is me."

Her fingers were drawing circles in his heart.

"Just now, it was actually Hanawai Chan in front of Joe Jun."

Uesugi immediately looked at the girl in her arms: "Just now, was that real firewood sauce?"

"Zojun," Hanamaru Hanamaru spoke with a little complaining tone, "Didn't Hanamaru say everything just now? I am her, she is me. As long as she feels it, knows it, and as long as it is what I know, she knows it, and she knows it."

"Huahuo. I just feel that I don't know how to fight for the other one at times. She can hold Zhaojun in her hand more firmly, but she won't do this. Why? We all like Zhaojun so much. If it were me and Huahuo, we would never let Zhaojun escape."

Hanamaru Hanahuo touched his face with both hands and said, "So Hanahuo decided to help her to make her more proactive, and Joe-jun liked her more."

“.?”

Just as Uesumo was about to ask, the door outside the bedroom was knocked.

Huamao Hanawa took the opportunity to pull over the white quilt equipped in the hotel and covered itself underneath.

"Faiwai, I'm in."

The door was pushed open, and it was Jiuyu Rika who came in. As soon as she entered the room, she found that Hanamaru Hanabu was not here, but Uesugi Sato was sitting on the bed watching TV.

Jiujirika looked around at the room and asked him:

“Isn’t the firewood sauce here?”

"Not here." Uesus Do not expect that Jiuyu Rika would suddenly come over, "What's the matter with her?"

"Ah, Hanawai Chan said that a piece of clothing I bought in the morning was with her, so I said I'll come here to get it later." Jiuyu Rika suddenly said to him, "Why do you feel that you are talking a little strange."

"The clothes that Hanaishu bought in the morning are on the sofa there. Look at whether your clothes are inside."

Jiuyu Rika followed his words and looked at the sofa next to the TV, and saw a canvas bag of clothes.

She walked over and searched, and indeed found the clothes she bought in the morning.

She picked up her clothes and said to Uesugi Oui who was sitting on the bed:

"Wait until the fishing, are you going to come?"

"Well, we'll go when the fireworks come back."

Jiuyu Rika nodded, "I guess there will be any more game activities later. Maybe a boy will chat with Hanawa. You should pay attention."

“Sorority, I know.”

"That's OK."

Uesuma Dog watched her leave the room, closed the door, and the footsteps disappeared completely in the air.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Hanamaru Hanabu's face was flushed and his head was poked out of the quilt, and his throat rolled like he was drinking water.

Uesugi Do knows that she is the most familiar to the fireworks, "I'm sorry"

Hanamaru Hanahuo was still lowering his head and pursing his lips, not daring to see him at all:

"I don't blame Zhao Jun if you're okay."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable in Huahuo?"

"No, no."

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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, who am I?

"Me?" He opened his mouth and made a sound in his throat, the voice was a very familiar weak voice.

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.

He turned his head and looked at his shoulders. It was petite, snow-white, and a pink suspender was hung on it.

His eyes shifted again, moving directly below.

There, two small hills were raised under the pale pink pajamas.

"I'm the Fireworks?"

Uesugi Sao patted his face again, and the soft rebound made him understand completely.

Now I am Hanaman Hanabu.

It was snowing outside the window, [Huawan Fireworks] The duck was sitting on the bed, and the girl's cute face was a little calm and touching at this time.

After all, I became a girl for the first time, I was curious.

[Hanwanmaru Hanai] reached out with both hands in front of him, spread his five fingers into the middle and held them.

His eyes kept shifting on his left and right hands, and then he moved his slender and tender little hands upwards, slowly covering the raised hills on his chest.

[Huawanhuai] Close your hands carefully.

At this time, only a thin layer of pink pajamas were separated from the fingers and the softness was impossible to resist.

The hands seemed to melt in thick milk.

It's so comfortable that it's hard to describe.

[Huaman Hanabu] Swallowed, lowered his head to see the slender hands that kept rubbing the hills.

This feeling is very strange, something that I have never experienced before.

She could clearly sense the feeling that this body gave back to herself, itchy, a little painful, and a little comfortable.
To be continued...