The pot in the kitchen began to steam, and Qin Qian concentrated on cooking the noodle soup while turning her back to Kuroiwa Mio and introduced: "Mio-chan, this is a noodle soup specially made of mountains and rivers, it tastes very good and is very nutritious." ”

"Shanshui ramen, that's what it means......" Mio Kuroiwa's lenses suddenly continued to glow with dazzling light, her eyes couldn't see clearly, but the cherry mouth muttered, "Ramen or something, it doesn't matter......"

As she spoke, Heiyan Mio gently walked towards Qin Qian's back at this time, and stepped into the jade foot, as if she was about to take action regardless of it, as if the woman was attached to her delicate body, and had a demonic impulse, which was the urge to eat Qin Qian in one bite - of course, it was not a man-eating demon, but the kind of demonic thought that wanted to possess her absolutely, undisputedly.

That's right, just knock Qin Qian down from behind, even if Sauce Zi resists, you must not let go. Thinking of this, Heiyan Mio actually walked less than three steps behind Qin Qian, and then slowly stretched out his hands, his eyes emitting a little of the strongest light.

The shadow of Heiyan Mio's jade hand, under the illumination of the light, shot onto the skin of Qin Qian's jade back like condensation. At such a close distance, seeing that she was about to possess her, Kuroyan Mio felt that her blood was completely spurting and out of control: Yes, Qin Qian had already given enough hints to others, and she must have been prepared, just waiting for others to pierce this layer of window paper. Right here, if she does the lily thing, I don't think she'll mind.

Thinking of this, Mio Kuroiwa's mind was completely filled with the desire that had gradually expanded. In that moment. Fantasy still emerges—

"Mio-chan. Don't be so rude, please......"

Underneath him, the shyness on his face that wanted to refuse and rest, both painful and enjoyable, was simply unbearable for any earthling.

With such a convex and backward, devilish and small waist, you are really a deadly red face.

"Ah, the fire has become smaller...... What the hell is going on?...... it's really strange," Qin Qian didn't pay attention to her back at all. Mio Kuroiwa is like a demon queen, and she has to cling to her own body, and then she is simply pushed down neatly. Instead, I was concentrating on cooking the mountain ramen. However, the fire has become smaller, and it can't be boiled smoothly, what is the reason?

The beautiful woman was wondering, so she thought of something, and then she bent down and opened the cabinet under the gas stove.

"Akane-chan, let's make some ......" Mio Kuroiwa finally stretched out her jade hand. pounced on Qin Qian. Unexpectedly, just when her hands were about to touch Qin Qian's tender jade shoulders. Qin Qian bent down and took it, Mio-chan's hands naturally fluttered into the air.

"What...... What? This is ......" Heiyan Mio was taken aback, and lowered her head to see that Qin Qian had opened the cabinet under the gas stove and was checking the switch wiring.

"Ah, it turns out that the switch didn't turn on completely yesterday......" The beauty found the reason and said happily to herself.

Ah, again, see it again, that tattoo! Hei Yan Mio looked at Qin Qian's jade back, and when she bent down, the white blouse that was originally tightly wrapped in jade was pulled up, and after taking it, Qin Qian's tender white and beautiful little waist was directly exposed again.

The conspicuous bright red heart-shaped tattoo on Akane-chan's waist naturally jumped into Kuroyan Mio's eyes at once.

In Mio Kuroiwa's mind, she couldn't help but think of the photo she accidentally found just now under her pillow in Qin Qian's bedroom.

The intimate photo of Akane-chan and the president in front of the Sea World reminds me of Akane-chan's tattoo. It must be to remember the imprint of the love between her and the female president. You can imagine how deep her affection for the president is, even deeper than Tokyo Bay.

So Kuroiwa Mio stopped, took a slight step back, and then retracted his hands, his mind had gradually calmed down, and his eyes were gradually visible. She said to herself with some self-reproach: Mio-chan, your friendship with Akane-chan is too far behind her friendship with President Teshima. I heard that tattooing is a very painful and cruel thing, and Akane-chan actually did it. If you were someone else, you wouldn't have that courage.

If at this time, take advantage of the weakness, even if you really get Akane sauce, you won't get her heart, and people will not become brave girls, but will become a weak woman in the eyes of Akane sauce.

(*^__^*) hee-hee...... It's great, the flames are normal. Seeing that the gas stove was working properly, Akane-chan happily bent over and almost jumped up.

His gaze returned to the ward.

Monica-chan poured warm water, then held the cup and came to the bedside of the warbler. She handed the cup to the warbler and said to the warbler with concern, "Honey, please drink saliva." ”

"Uh...... People, people are not thirsty ...... now," Liuying replied with a blushing face, although she felt very uncomfortable being called dear by Monica, but she didn't have the energy to dig deeper.

"Oh, Sauce Purple......" Monica listened, then carefully put the cup on the bedside table, sorted out some things on the bedside table, then took a thermal box, and said to Liuying: "Liuying-chan, are you hungry? I'll feed you......"

"No...... Ah, that ......" Liuying-chan was about to shyly decline Monica's kindness, when inadvertently, her eyes saw the insulated box, and a very familiar sense of intimacy suddenly came to her heart. So the beauty couldn't help but cry out in surprise: "This ...... This insulated box, like, seems to be the same as those of my home...... It's exactly the same. ”

Monica was slightly taken aback, then came back to her senses, smiled and said to Liuying: "Liuying-chan, this is not like Oh, this is your insulated box." ”

"Ah, sure enough. Liuying nodded slightly-it turned out that the insulated boxes used by Shiranui at home were one of the tableware directly customized by my sister Shiranui Wu to the relevant manufacturers, each of which was a unique version of the unique design, and was printed with the unique emblem of the Shiranui genre. This special intention, according to legend, is also a tradition that has been passed down by the Shiranui family for hundreds of years. Every few years, the head of Shiranui will do this to show the unique characteristics of Shiranui.

This box appeared in someone's hospital room, could it be ?......

"Liuying-chan, this is what your sister brought here just now, and it contains sweet porridge. ”

"Ah, sister...... Sister, sister, she's been here!" Wandering Oriole exclaimed in surprise. (To be continued......)

PS: It's going to work, isn't it?