Chapter Thirty-Seven: Discrimination against poor milk is condemned by God

Lean milk.

Sighing poor milk.

Even how to puff up your chest can only be called the poor milk of the red bean board.

The delicate face of the girl, combined with this section of the desolate cliffs, can easily attract some males with special hobbies, imagine that you tear open her pants while saying 'what a cute boy, yooooooooooo".

Then, instead of a cute baby elephant, they saw. It's a cuter beep-. Because such a girl only looks at the upper body, she is no different from a cute boy, and if you it, it will make you have the illusion that you are playing with a cute boy! Isn't that a double treat?

-- Actually, from an objective and fair point of view, there are many advantages to having a pair of barren Europeans.

First of all, in the battle, there is no need to worry about the two useless fat balls moving with the pace of the body causing the center of gravity of the body to change, and it means that you have the dodge ability of SSS, the same sword chopping down, you only need to take a quarter of the step sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and in the battle of life and death, every moment of mistake will lead to victory or defeat in the battle.

Secondly, the figure is too pitiful, and it also has many conveniences in daily life. Because the bust is much lower than normal, it is much less difficult to find the right clothes. If you really can't buy clothes, even if you put on a piece of children's clothing, you can do it. Moreover, the European pie is barren - this means less spending, and it also reduces the pressure on silk farmers, craftsmen and state administrations.

Then, as we all know, equivalent exchange is the only immutable law in the world, and in order to prop up a pair of pathetic fat plugs, the owner of ** needs to eat more, which, if not properly controlled, can create a terrible spectacle similar to Michelin tires - so! Barren boobs can save more food and have a slimmer body!

Finally, this Fang Da Meng God once said - "Poor milk is a rare resource!" ”

But after so much self-hypnosis, I still think this young woman who can move permanently by putting a small slider on his chest is so pitiful.

Muttering words of unknown meaning, the young man with a disgusted face stared ahead with a disdainful look.

Opposite the boy, sat a very quiet girl.

The big round and translucent eyes, the long eyelashes are upturned, the beautiful face looks very delicate, the long pale blonde hair hangs down from the ear, revealing the white and greasy neck, the watery skin is like a delicious peach, I want people to take a bite and taste it, under the white priest's robe, there is... Has... Yes...

Well, nothing...

So... What about boobs! Where did the boobs go? Because it's so important, I have to say it twice, the chest that holds up the priest's robe! The deep furrow that you can see from the neckline! The face is beautiful and hairy! The skin is so hairy! What about boobs! What is a pastor without milk called?

“…… I always feel like you're thinking something that's pretty rude. The nun's gaze poked at the knife, but the boy blocked it with a face as thick as a PaD.

Then the nun seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Well, I'm fascinated by Miss Ben's convex and backward figure."

Looking at the nun in front of him, the young man couldn't help but freeze on the spot, and three seconds later, the young man silently turned his head away, and his body trembled undetectably.

"You're smiling! You've just laughed! ”

In the face of the crazy nun, the young man smiled very calmly and proudly.

"Ina-chan, please don't turn your back to me, first of all, it's rude like this, and secondly, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it."

"Let me see clearly with your pair of dead fish eyes, this is the front!"

Holding back the roaring **, Sister Ina suddenly showed a charming smile

"As for not being able to control anything~ I'm sorry, my personal charm is so high."

"No... I just can't help but want to rub your pair of unassailable poor breasts from behind. ”

"Hey! Uncle Police is this gentleman! ”

In line with the principle of beating the water dog, the young man continued to mend the knife: "You, too young. I think you still need to learn to drink milk every day? Do you eat papaya? Do chest augmentation gymnastics? I'm anxious for you, I usually don't work hard to grow my breasts, and it's too late when I can't get married! ”

"Those who like big and breasts are BaKa! Discriminating against poor milk is going to be struck by lightning! ”

"BaKa, who was caught in a small advertisement on the street, is embarrassed to say that I am!"

"Hopeless sweets control firewood, waiting for the call of diabetes!"

"Finally suffering from anxiety? You, this, one, teach, will, left, woman! ”

"In the world's live broadcast of "X Wen Network", Zhong Er is full of shouting out the declaration of the queen and the palace, am I?"

"Buying breast enlargement pills on the black market doesn't work, so I'm the one who led a team of paladins to sweep the black market?"

"It's as if the one who was confessed to help her was me!"

"I'm sorry, at least I'm not suspected of being a young girl!"

The black history of the two is getting more and more explosive, and it is believed that as long as there is any life form other than two people within a radius of 100 miles, they will be killed by the two of them.

"Ahh It's really unpleasant! Why do you have to go on a mission with you, a little bastard, at this time, you should jump out of a few bandits to make this girl angry! ”

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Ina stared at the young man opposite very unhappily.

"Oh? That's going to disappoint you, in the vigorous sweep of our law enforcers, this rare species of bandits has basically become extinct, not to mention that it is now within the scope of Law Enforcement City, and the chance of encountering bandits is smaller than the chance of growing on your chest! ”

The young man smiled proudly and said in a very proud tone.

"Holy Lord, bandit, bypass?"

A hoarse voice came from outside the carriage, short but sharp, and smacked the boy's bear face at supersonic speed.

"Smack."

The boy covered his face and rolled in the carriage.

"Ahh My face hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! ”

"Holy?"

There was no reply, and the figure outside the carriage stuck its head in, and the man's entire face was shrouded in a tattered black robe, so that only one could make out the outline.

"What to do?"

"What do I do, you ask?"

With a broken smile, the two men in the carriage raised their heads at the same time.

"Of course, this group of untouchables (sinners) will be connected to the Nine Clans (to give the sanction of the Holy Light)!"

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PS is more delivered.,Anyway, is there anyone going to the comic exhibition in the imperial capital on Sunday.,Interesting book review area, let's make an appointment together!