Thousand Blades of Death

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The thrush Cheng Shilang heard the words, looked subconsciously at Tian Yemayuan, repeatedly lowered his head, and whispered: "I will say first, even if you are pleased with me, it is useless, I will not change you because of it."

Amano said that she unconsciously reached out her hand and touched her forehead: "No fever, you don't have to suffer from delusions."

Pa, Cheng Shishiro waved his hand in a meaningful way, his cheeks flushed, "not."

Once again hearing her energetic voice, Amano Mahara flashed a trace of relaxation.

Looking at the supple person in front of her, she unconsciously reached out and rubbed her head, and said easily: "It's great that you can recover the spirit. I don't want my ears to be torn by Tonghua's thorns the next day."

Thrasher Shigeru looked up subconsciously to Amano Hara. The smile on the other side's face made him feel extremely dazzling, and the conditional reflection looked out at the scenery pouring out of the window.

"Miss will not be so cruel, she is the best person in the world." Shojiro whispered.

Looking at the other party's awkward Tenno Mahara: "..."

The workshop instantly fell into a silent atmosphere.

The strange quietness made the driver dare not take a breath, accelerated the speed without squinting, and wanted to return to the villa in the next second.

Amano Horse originally looked at Silent Thrush, Shizuo, and the wandering thought disappeared instantly.

She has a deeper understanding of her, that is, she can't say a bad word about Tonghua in front of her, that is, dissatisfaction, crazy admirer.

Soon, under the driver's steady and fast driving, they returned to Amano Villa.

Shojiro looked blankly at Tian Yemayuan, still depressed.

Even herself, she didn't know whether she was depressed that Tian Yemayuan felt that Missy was cruel, or whether she was depressed because Tianye Yuanyuan seemed to have no feelings for Missy.

Looking at this villa that is even more luxurious than the ‘hive’, Thrush Masao looks at Amano Mahara.

"Welcome young master, young lady home."

The maids standing in a row habitually stood at the door to greet their owners, orderly preparing the best service for their owners.

Amano Hara waved her hands at will, so that they would not care about her, as long as they kept Shiguro Shiguro to dress up.

Shojiro Shiro looked at Amano Hara in astonishment and said silently, "What exactly do I need to do? Isn't it a follow-up?"

It’s unreasonable to ask a maid to serve the shift, isn’t it reasonable? What's more, he put forward this condition before, not because he wanted to take the opportunity to tease me?

Is there such a delicious and delicious offering?

Tian Yema looked at her with a look of doubt and refusal. His eyes were dark, and his lips were tickled. He couldn't refuse to say: "Just because you are my follower, so I have everything to do, and I can't eat you."

The maids who have been serving in the original home of Amano all year round naturally understand what they should and should not do, so they ignored the resistance of the thrush Cheng Shilang and led the people down.

Just when Xiang Zelong came out from inside and glanced at the scene, he looked surprised at the young master who seemed to be smiling, wondering: "Master, is this??"

Hearing his doubts, Tian Yema's frivolous lip curl, "It's fine."

Hearing the meaning outside of his words, Xiang Zelong stopped exploring as soon as he knew him, hesitated for two or three seconds, and looked to Amano Mahara: "Miss Ono Temple is inside."

Tianye Ma heard the words and looked at his eloquent expression, and instantly looked funny, looking at the worried Aizawa Ryuichi, "Okay, I know, you will be asked to bring my classmates over Just do it."

Aizawa Long looked dumbfounded at Amano Mahara, right? What is the relationship between the girl and the young master? Does the young master really think it will not cause a war?

As soon as Amano Mahara approached the luxurious hall, he smelled the familiar taste of a Japanese fruit house, knowing that this was the dessert of the Onoji Nanako special zone.

Onoji Nanako keenly heard the sound of steady footsteps coming from behind, and his heart was filled with joy, his red lips bent, and Yan Yan looked back and said: "Ma Yuan."

She took the initiative to stand up, a swaying red skirt splattered next to the carpet, a **** and tight red skirt lining her more plump and attractive, a pair of full eyes looked at Tian Yemayuan, the pale pink on the face revealed A little girlish taste.

Amano Hara looked up to the mature Konoji Nanako with a few girls in her eyes.

"Why are you free?" Smiling actively took the beauty's hand and sat down intimately.

Ono Temple Nanako subconsciously aimed at the Tianye Mahara, who had not seen it for a long time, looked at him with a grudge, and said with a lip: "Also, no one has seen this time, what are you busy with? Seeing little girls?"

Amano Hara looked down at her bitter look, chuckled, and squeezed her nose briskly: "How can you not know that I like you."

Hearing the words, Ono Temple Nanako poked his chest funny: "Come young, don't believe you. If you didn't go to school and saw a lot of young people, why wouldn't you take care of me."

Tian Yema was sluggish and speechless. He grabbed the hand that was already familiar with it, grasped it in the palm of his hand, hooked her chin, and leaned up gently, whispering softly: "How come, I like it the most Is you..."

He stretched out his soft tongue and licked the thin red lips, and the bottom of his hand moved irregularly.

Onoji Nanako was interrupted by him like this, and he just wanted to start asking questions. He was suddenly thrown behind his head and thought dizzy: The abominable man, likes to use this trick every time to deal with...

Completely forgot that this is the lobby.

"Wow!"

The sharp young female speaker went through the hall, apologizing with panic footsteps and unstable breath: "Hug, sorry!!!"

The two people who are inseparable from the kiss are subconsciously separated, looking at the source of the sound.

thump!

A young girl wearing a light blue short skirt accidentally hooked on the table legs and fell on four feet.

A touch of pink is looming

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