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"That, young master."

How to proceed below, could it be that the bouquet blushed a little and thought, after the new arrival was sent to the infirmary to be adjusted, it had been bathed and cleaned up with the help of Fuzi, and now there is a fragrant smell on the body, and because of the relationship between Bo Feng Huihui and Hui since childhood, the new skin's skin is surprisingly good, and it can be broken by blowing.

"Young Master?" Crawling forward twice, Bouquet was surprised to find that the newcomer actually fell asleep, is it because the massage is too comfortable?

"Whew, in that case, good night, young master."

Turning over and getting out of bed, putting on shoes, and lying on his back with the new man carefully turned over, Bouquet wanted to cover the new kid with a quilt and keep vigil, but at this time, Bouquet saw a surprised scene.

"This is."

The bouquet looked away with a red face, and hurriedly covered the new one with a quilt, but the small tent supported by the pants was erected on top of the quilt, and it was really impossible to ignore, and the bouquet pulled over the stool next to it and sat down, lying on the side of the bed.

"It seems that Blowing Buds said that it is not good for your health to hold it for a long time, that young master."

The bouquet didn't fall asleep for a long time, it was really bad if that thing was excessive, but it was no good to hold it for too long, thinking of the ones that the blowing buds popularized for her, the bouquet hesitated for a long time.

"Young Master."

Get up and close the doors and windows tightly, the bouquet walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, the bulging small tent clearly appeared in front of me, the bouquet was hot, plucked up courage, the bouquet unzipped the new pants, and easily unwound, nothing was worn inside, just a pair of shorts outside.

Therefore, as soon as the bouquet unzipped it, the huge pillar of optimus pestle that I had seen for the first time in my life stood in front of me, and the bouquet almost screamed in shock, white and tender thick, which was different from what the bouquet imagined.

Listen to what Blowing Buds said.,The man's one is black and smelly.,I really don't understand.,Blowing Buds themselves haven't experienced how to say that.,Thanks to this.,Bouquet also thought it was like that.,Until now, seeing the new coarse is a complete break of that cognition.。

"Whew, whew."

Beads of sweat on the wings of the nose slowly appeared, the bouquet breathed heavily because of nervousness, and the right hand trembled and stretched out, heading towards the thick, stretched out and retracted several times, and finally, held it.

"It's hot, it's hot."

Bouquet muttered dumbly, his eyes looked at the thickness that his right hand couldn't hold, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and played up and down without a teacher, the thick outer layer of skin was gradually shed off, the head inside came out, the bouquet heartbeat like thunder, and the throat was tense and dry.

Click.

Crash.

At this moment, the sound of the door lock sounded, followed by the sound of the door being opened, the speed was too fast, and the bouquet was now too stimulating to cause the body movements to be uncoordinated, and it was only noticed after the people outside came in, but it was already too late.

"Bouquet, did you sleep, I made something for you to eat, sorry, there are too many things today, I just took some time off, you."

The words came to an abrupt end here, and Fuiya looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

"Blow, blow bud, don't get me wrong, I, I don't."

The bouquet hurriedly let go of the thick one, stood next to it in a flash, and defended with a flushed face.

The stupid person who blew the buds stood at the door, didn't speak for a long time, she never thought that the usually cold bouquet, the cold performance, would actually do that kind of thing, it was really unexpected.

After a long time, Blowing Bud came back to his senses, stepped forward and put the food in his hand on the table, and then covered the quilt, covering the thickness of the pillar of optimus, and glanced at it slightly in the process, which made Blowing Bud also blush and heartbeat, but after all, he had seen a lot of related things, and he also had resistance to this aspect.

"Don't say anything, let's eat some first, I heard what Fuzi said, you haven't eaten since the afternoon today, plus you haven't eaten in the morning, no matter how good your body is, you have to be careful."

Seeing the bouquet standing in the corner of the wall with her head bowed and silent, Buya smiled knowingly, stepped forward and pulled her, the two sat next to each other, Bukaya took the food next to him, opened the lid, and suddenly a stream of heat came out, accompanied by a rich aroma.

"Why don't you say anything about cooking for the young master."

"You were very busy at that time, and I was afraid of disturbing you."

Bouquet lowered her head, her hands were unconsciously stirring, and she was so shy to be blown to see her doing that kind of thing.

"Hehehe, that kind of thing has to give way even if there is a busy task, don't do it next time, remember to find me."

Bukuya chuckled and handed the lunch box containing the rice to the bouquet, which had been picked up with her chopsticks and fluffy, and then picked up the vegetables and soup next to her, as well as the side dishes.

"Oh, I see."

Agreed, Bouquet stopped talking, when the two had that kind of relationship, she didn't show herself close to Blowing Bud in front of outsiders, even if she spoke, she was cautious, for fear of being seen by someone, so that the performance of the two together is still rare, and the front is the sleeping newcomer, if the newcomer finds something, it will be over, Bouquet dare not imagine that picture.

"Hey, don't just eat rice noodles, this grilled sausage, as well as fried eggs, and cauliflower, I boiled this matsutake soup for two hours, it's delicious."

"Huh? Two hours? But I didn't see it when I went to the kitchen. The bouquet was surprised.

"I did it at my place of work, so of course you can't see it." Blowing Bud rolled her eyes and smiled; "Once you have something, you will forget yourself, you don't care about eating and sleeping or anything, well, if you don't get something, you will probably starve to death."

Bouquet's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head to eat without saying a word, but the tears that fell slightly from the corners of her eyes could not be faked; "Thank you."

"Huh."

Blowing buds smiled and didn't say anything, but from time to time to help clip some ham for the bouquet to eat, for this she deliberately took two pairs of tableware, just thinking that she could feed the bouquet to eat.

"Okay, I've almost eaten, the next thing is soup, na, can you give me a chance?"

Seeing that the bouquet was not left with all the rice and side dishes, Blowing Bud had a happy expression on his face, and at the same time said with a look of eagerness.

The bouquet guessed what it was as soon as she saw the act of blowing the buds, and immediately blushed to the extreme, carefully sneaked a look at the newcomer, and finally nodded embarrassedly.

Blowing buds were overjoyed, took a big sip of the soup in his hand and didn't swallow it, turned his head to face the bouquet, his puffed lips went up, and saliva mixed with hot soup poured in.

Bouquet tongue sucked the soup so hard that it was no longer clear whether it was soup or saliva.