"Hmm...... Whew. ”

Her mind went blank.

My whole body aches.

The conversation between Beifeng and Meng Po that eavesdropped at night, Saitama Kawayuki had no impression, of course, Beifeng was still very gentle with children, he used the physical amnesia method, so Saitama Kawayuki had a red little fingerprint on his head, and he got up from the ground in a daze, and his head was still recalling last night's indescribable dream.

Yes!

There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot; Turning into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's big, you need two barbecue grills, one polysaccharide, one slightly spicy, and then a bottle of snowflakes! Brave the world!

Yikes!

The sweet water, although a few noodles wrapped in red oil and drizzled with sugar, the taste is really mellow and chewy, and it has the taste of a century-old marinade shop! And then the hooves, the tips of the bamboo shoots, the meatballs, the quail eggs, the plain sand! Delicious!

Phew!

The elbow, the skin is tender and the meat is rotten, the juice is full, cut down with a knife, the length is moderate, and the bite is moistened by the skin, revealing the red flesh! It's wonderful~ Even the belt meat is the most delicious part! Mix it with the hot white rice poured with marinade, and you're in paradise on earth!

Oh!

The male rabbit's feet are fluttering, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred, wash and chop into pieces, blanch and fry golden, put them in a casserole, add ingredients to cook over high heat, simmer over low heat for four moments, slowly collect the juice over medium heat, divide into small pieces out of the pot, pour oil and put it into a plate......

Bunny is so cute, and so good!

Yesterday's dream was really a full meal~

Little Lori got up from the floor in a daze, and then thought of the glorious history of being carried all the way by her brother on the basis of Onmyoji yesterday, and couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

I really want to be mentioned like this for the rest of my life~

It seems like he invited me into the room yesterday, but what did we do, and why did we forget it all?

Or, sneak into his room and have a look!

Saitama Kawayuki took out the spare key with some excitement!

If the north wind is sleeping, then ≈ boudoir!

Give me a lever and I can lift the earth.

Give me a brain, and I can be out of the dimension.

Saitamagawa Yuki's short body couldn't help but tremble, and let out a strange sound of Ula Ula.

She pushed open the door and saw two figures stacked on the couch.

The position of the two people and the small video battle position in her mind coincided all at once, and in terms of appearance alone, it was much more pleasing to the eye!

Seeing that the black hair poured down, covering the long silver hair below, as if hearing her footsteps, the gin eyelashes below trembled, but did not make a sound, and the upper north wind bounced like lightning, turning Saitama Kawayuki's face to the other side.

Don't look at indecent acts.

Saitama Kawayuki's brain is in a state of panic.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh my God!"

"What the hell is wrong with this world?"

"I'm a little curious about who's attacking?"

Several times in a row, several times silent.

"Talk?" Saitama River Snow is unrelenting.

"I'll start with a question." Beifeng tilted his head unhurriedly, and while looking at the time, he said slowly: "Miss Saitama, how are you... Not bald yet? ”

Knowing the blow!

Little Lori's head with sparse hair shook suddenly, but because the hair was too small, her hair didn't shake, and there were tears in her eyes.

Bastard! (つಥ㉨ಥ)つ

I'm not bald, I'm not bald! No baldness!

"Just kidding, you actually have a lot of hair, believe me, it's more than 100 times more than the stronger version of Saitama Sensei." The cold male voice slowly added.

The north wind was expressionless.

It's just that the serious treatment was misunderstood.,I'm very generous.,Don't hold grudges.,So don't cry.,After all, compared to Ayumi.,This adult is pretty good.。

Saitama Kawayuki listened to the warm words of the north wind, and his expression slowly stabilized, although he didn't know who Saitama was, but, ten times! There are more than 100 more! Even if that home is a Mediterranean, I'll make it! It seems that my hair volume is still very safe~(ᇂᄌᇂ)~

Beifeng got down from the sofa and put the cupping device in the box, at this moment, Gin had some colorful jars inserted into his body, close to the sofa, but saw a shallow red covered on the face of the ascetic system, the genetic whiteness, plus the long-term sunshine, remove the big hat, Gin was lying quietly at the moment, and concluded that this man is better looking than a woman, but the rainbow color on the back is inexplicably a little funny.

Saitama, who had recovered, already knew that she was thinking too much.

And when she reacted, she was invited into the room again.

"Why didn't you bring me up this time?"

It's rare to see an adult Lori who takes the initiative to be carried by others.,Beifeng looked at her strangely.,Seriously: "I'm too heavy.。 ”

Saitama: "......"

"Is that big brother in black sick? Do you need my help? She asked cautiously.

"Don't talk to me, it's the biggest help to me, really." The north wind looked at the watch, well, there were three minutes of cupping.

"Ahh Ha? ”

Saitama's head almost crooked.

I'm special, brother, you're really a ghost chatter! In the end, I am the boss or you are the boss, and this is my home! I've let you prostitute yourself for nothing, and you're still bullying me!

Just thinking about it, Saitama saw Beifeng take out a bag from his arms, pulled out a gold card, and said in a serious tone: "I bothered yesterday, thank you very much, this is the cost of staying overnight, and we will leave when he wakes up." ”

"If the Golden Legend isn't enough, I'll go find Gin and make a Black Supreme later."

Beifeng: Look, I didn't prostitute for nothing, I was very polite, and I said thank you.

“……”

Saitama Kawayuki reluctantly pulled out a smile and couldn't help but lift the table.

"Can you still have a good chat?"

North Wind: "No. ”

I just want to chat with Gin.

But now he's sick.

I'm going to heal him.

As for Lori, please go and play it yourself.

Mature Lori has to get used to loneliness first.

……

Saitama Kawayuki smashed a leap of faith on the sofa and shut himself up.

Beifeng left the room and began to pull out the jar for Gin in earnest.

Gin's cocked ass moved, and his lips slowly curled up a little.

ヽ(⌐■㉨■)ノ♪♬

……

Speaking of gin, with his physical fitness, not to mention being sick, even the gunshot wounds are so good that they are getting better.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that he had a thin blanket on his body like a romance heroine, and his vision was blurry, and he saw the north wind coming out of the room and walking towards him, his hand sliding over his forehead.

Gin was excited.

Excitement burns on the head.

……

Beifeng tested his temperature and found that Gin still had a fever.

Then, the north wind turned him over.

turned off the air conditioner, lifted the clothes on Gin's back, and cupped him seriously. Gin watched the north wind sideways, felt his gentle and skillful cupping movements, and the meat was sucked up little by little, and the ups and downs were not only the meat, but also his heartbeat.

Usually he looks good, and he looks even better when he's serious.

Gin opened one eye and peeked at it.

Beifeng had already found out that Gin had woken up, but he just saw through it and didn't say anything.

Gin knew that the north wind had spotted him pretending to be asleep, but since the north wind hadn't broken it, he continued to watch.

Eventually, Saitama came out and saw that they had almost zero contact.

That's what it's all about, it's pure, it's purer than white.

Therefore, girls with crooked hair who want to be crooked at every turn need in-depth education.

…

Gou Yu and Gou Lai, together with the eldest brother Wang Goudan, secretly walked in, lying by the door to watch the little girl buried in the sofa, looking at the eggplant face expression of the president of his own house, snickering and eating melons.