He now wants to cover his heart, open his mouth, and send this comfort out of his throat.

Fortunately, Uesugizo held it, just like at some point, a man had to hold it back.

“Fisha sauce.”

"Is there anything else that Zhaojun wants to say?"

"Can you scold me more?"

The air was quiet for a few seconds in a quiet night.

"Zojun...is he a pervert?" Hanamara Hanaguro stopped pounding his back, and found that he turned around and shrank to the other side of the sofa in fear.

"Yes, I'm a pervert, so, scold me!" Uesuso turned around suddenly, scaring Hanamaru Hanaki.

"Dame."

Hanamaru Hanawa was holding her knees beside the sofa, as if she was frightened little girl. She felt that she was not as safe as Uesugizusa who was climbing onto the sofa, so she took a square pillow to block her in front of her.

"No way!"

"Fisha, hurry, hurry, I can't do it."

Uesuma Tho strangled her neck with one hand, reached out to her white and pink feet, and her eyes turned upwards.

"Damei! Zhaojun, Zhaojun, don't come here."

"Hurry, save me...the perverted Zhaojun, he...is almost gone."

Every time Uesugi reaches out, Hanamaru Hanabu will hit him with the pillow in his hand like a cat's paw.

But the hand fought and retreated, and he took the opportunity to go straight down and pulled the pillow behind him, causing Hanamara Hanao to lose many pillows.

Uesugi Dora found the right opportunity, crossed the battle line under the pillow with his right hand and grabbed her ankle directly.

"Hehe, I caught it."

However, what came immediately was the pillow hit again and again.

"Abnormal, pervert, Zhaojun is a big pervert!"

"I am!"

Uesugi Joe didn't care about this, and resisted the output and pulled the girl to her side.

I thought she would fall directly on the sofa with the pulling force, but I didn't expect Hanamaru Hanao to follow his force directly. Her small pink feet stretched forward and pressed against his right face, trying to squeeze him away with her feet.

Uesuma Do not want to give up, so she faced the challenge with the little foot that emitted a sweet and hot air on her face.

"Fisha sauce...just... shout, it's nothing difficult."

"don't want!"

"That depends on the trick!"

"Haha...No, you can't use this trick!"

"It's time to use it!"

The shadows of the two were playing on the sofa, and in the living room and under the sofa, there were square pillows scattered all over the floor.

At the end, Uesugi lost the battle because Hanamaru Hanabu's head accidentally hit the floor.

"No, is it okay?" There was another invisible red footprint on his face.

Hanamaru Hanahuo shrank his whole body on the sofa, holding the pillow, covering the back of his head with his other hand, and his little face rushed to Uesuma with a little angry muttering: "Zojun is a bad guy! Still... still pervert!"

"I said I was just there."

"Huahuo...Huahuo ignores Zhaojun!"

I knew that I couldn't tell the story of his Hanaman Hanai, put on his slippers and went back to the bedroom.

When I went back, my face was still red.

Uesugiusou looked at the mess in front of him. He didn't expect that this would end tonight.

However, it's not bad.

He touched his right face, which was kicked out by the girl's feet.

Then put your fingers in front of your nose and sniff it.

It's a bit, a faint smell of cantaloupe. Have you changed to the shower gel?

Uesugi Gou got up and picked up the pillows scattered on the ground one by one, and put them back neatly.

Looking at Uesugi Sato in front of the TV, he suddenly had the idea of ​​being a good man at home for himself.

A gentle man as gentle as me, Xiao Huahuo looked very disgusted just now.

Well, sure enough, a woman’s heart is difficult to understand.

Even if she is her beloved wife.

Mingming Xiao Huahuo will be completely satisfied as long as he says a few baka to him.

What a pity... What a pity.

Uesugi Sato shook his head, picked up the quilt he usually slept on the sofa, and lay it flat on it.

However, after the little fight just now, he felt that his mental state was getting much better.

Yes, she will never disappear as long as she doesn't want another firework to disappear.

Just work hard like pursuing.

Now that Huahuo is his wife, what else can he not pursue?

Uesugi Tho put his hands on the back of his head, looking at the ceiling and smiling.

sleep!

Let’s talk about tomorrow!

It was late at night, and the lights in Tokyo were still there.

Uesugi Sato, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!