42. Student Council Writing Novels (5)

[So, how did the president and Madong write?]

After the president woke up, I asked.

Of course, theoretically, only the chairman has not yet written it.

As I imagined, it was true that only the chairman had not yet written it.

[Really winter is written.] 】

Madong raised the manuscript in his hand, and his face looked happy.

I looked at the manuscript in Mato's hand and felt as if there was a dark aura emitting from it.

[No, something happened]

I swallowed, looking nervous.

I hope nothing happens, if it does

[Madong can't write novels, but Madon thinks this is very satisfying.] 】

[Is that so?]

Are you satisfied, what kind of work did I release?

Looking at Madong's happy appearance, I knew that Madong's work would never have a friendly attitude towards me, but I still picked up Madong's manuscript.

Of course, this is how true winter's work is.

[Is this really the case?]

I felt a deep blow.

In general, it's the story between me and a certain remnant of death, such a work.

[Why won't it be my turn to go into detail, obviously my sister's and Zhixian's have been introduced in detail.] 】

[Questions, answers, unfriendly.] 】

I'm trying to imitate the way some of the girls talk.

Listening to my words, Madong had a look of incomprehension on his face.

[Well, who called Madong's work so unfriendly to me. 】

[I'll tell you more about it, this is a prayer for the real winter.] 】

[Although I should treat the prayers of beautiful girls with all my might.,But when I saw this work that was very unfriendly to me.,Suddenly I feel like that's good.】 】

[In this way, the senior is too unfriendly to the real winter!]

Madong said dissatisfied.

[Obviously, it is the result of Zhendong's hard work, and Zhendong also hopes to be praised by the seniors, why, why don't the seniors give Zhendong such an opportunity. 】

[Ahhh

I just can't stand the tears of beautiful girls! It's obviously such an unfriendly work to me.,Why do you want me to introduce it in detail?,Is this a new way of punishment.。

I picked up Matoshi's work and said

Morning.

Squinting eyes feel a little harsh.

Looking out the window, it was already morning outside.

[Yesterday, didn't you draw the curtains?]

The senior straightened his upper body and scratched his hair.

Leaving his bed, he walked to the closet and picked up the clothes in the closet.

[Sa, if you change your clothes now, isn't it too early? 】

Remnant Death stood outside, holding a rice spoon in her hand, wearing an apron, looking like a housewife.

[Why don't you try it before you eat breakfast?]

【Try?】

Listening to the resounding words, the senior seemed to be surprised.

[Why now, can it be said that yesterday is not satisfied?]

[Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, looking at you like this, I feel like a little apple, green, but also full of wonderful feelings. 】

Walking into the senior's room, there was a look of intention on his face.

[Yesterday's you, obviously looking forward to it]

[Looking forward to something, if it weren't for you, I would]

In the middle of the words, Remnant Death pushed the senior against the wall with the hand holding the soup spoon, and the other hand stretched out his index finger and made intimate contact with the senior's lips.

【Brother】

Feeling the body temperature of the remnants of death, the senior's cheeks became rosy, and his eyes were overflowing with tears.

Looking at the senior who looked like a small animal, the sense of aggression on the face of the remnant death became even more serious.

[It's so cute. 】

casually threw the senior onto the bed, and the residual sound was dead with both hands on both sides of the senior, and the whole person was lying on top of the senior.

[It's so cute, it's okay to eat you in one bite.] 】

Licked the senior's earlobe, watching the senior blush under his teasing, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

[This morning, don't even think about getting out of bed.] 】

He picked up the quilt and draped it over himself.

Today is another day full of peach

[Senior, I like you the most!]

As if feeling satisfied, Madong's face showed a healthy flush.

[When I thought of the appearance of the senior and the remnant dying together, Zhendong felt that he was excited. 】

[Ah, is that so]

I lay on the table with a blank look.

[It seems that the key is already a salted fish.] 】

Looking at me lying on the table, Deep Summer patted me on the shoulder and said.

[Sugizaki has worked hard. 】

[Ah not hard]

I said when I heard the president's words.

[Key-kun, let's rest.] 】

[Thank you, Sister Zhixian]

Seeing me working so hard, even Sister Zhixian rose to compassion.

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Then see you next time~Meow Meow~