Lu Shinian took a deep breath.

He raised his eyes, lead-gray eyes, fixed on the girl in front of him.

"Which Jojo are you now?"

Lu Shinian wanted to confirm whether she remembered all of them, or only remembered part of them.

Qiao Yu smiled very threateningly, "Does Uncle Lu want me to be a five-year-old Qiaoqiao or a nineteen-year-old?" Well? ”

This time, Lu Shinian is basically confirmed.

His Jojo, is back.

But at this time, there is more embarrassment than joy.

His bad taste was actually caught by Qiao Yu.

He touched his nose and pretended to be majestic: "Don't make trouble, talk well!" ”

What responded to him was Qiao Yu's angry kick.

On someone's shirt, leave a shallow footprint.

"You beast! Children don't want to let it go!! ”

thought that when he was amnesiac, he coaxed himself to wear these shameful little dresses and stuffed with sauce.

Qiao Yu was in front of her.

"Ahem......"

Lu Shinian clenched his fists to his lips and coughed in disguise.

"You're a child?" He raised his eyebrows and squinted at her, intending to take the lead, "You are clearly my woman, what?" Thinking that if you lose your memory, you can really be a child for the rest of your life?? ”

But what Lu Shinian said was the truth.

He may be able to endure it for a while, but he will definitely not be able to endure it for a lifetime.

This time Qiao Yu was embarrassed, she blushed, "Then you, then you can't be like this!" When I'm a doll, if someone takes a photo, do I want to be imaged?! ”

As everyone knows, this worry of hers.

It's been a reality a long time ago.

In the near future, Qiao Yu will see all kinds of beautiful albums that are hot and baked.

It's all her.

With a big smile, like a princess in an ancient castle.

"Huh? What happened to me? Jojo, would you like to tell me? ”

Lu Shinian stood up, his tall and long body blocking a large piece of light.

A heavy black shadow fell on Qiao Yu's body.

She couldn't help but step back, moving her little ass.

What to do? Suddenly there is a sense of crisis......

"You, you don't care about my will! Let me wear these dresses! ”

She tugged at the sailor suit on her body, of course, Qiao Yu does not discriminate against people who like jk uniforms, or Lolita.

But Qiao Yu thinks that she is not this one, and she is not cute!

Hearing this, Lu Shinian sneered, bent down and picked up Qiao Yu, strode out of the cloakroom, and threw her back on the big bed.

"Really? Jojo, do you need me to help you recall your memories, how much you liked these dresses when you lost your memory, huh?? ”

Qiao Yu: "......"

Her eyes widened in shock, thinking to herself, right?

Is your childhood aesthetic so gorgeous? !

Qiao Yu had just recovered from the shock, and suddenly felt a chill on her lower body, and her skirt had been lifted.

Revealing a small white ** inside.

Qiao Yu was alarmed in her heart: "!! What are you doing when you are young?!! ”

This beast, is it going to be in heat?!

Lu Shinian quickly gave her an answer, he sneered and ripped open two buttons.

Domineering biting her soft lips, huh||Moma muttered: "Qiaoqiao, I have to say, I have been waiting for this day for too long......"

This time, he can finally have no scruples and no guilt.

Eat, dry, wipe her, and clean!

Repay her fiercely for this time and surprise herself!

"Hmm......"

Qiao Yu gasped violently and pushed the big head leaning against her chest, "No, I'm an injured person!" ”

"Well, me too, don't believe you touch it?"