Chapter 87: There is no one in the lounge

"Boss, let me ask you something."

Tokyo cheap shopping mall, there are only a few people scattered in the underwear store,

The charming woman stood in the corner, looking at the boy in front of her with curiosity,

With a sturdy figure and a clean and sunny temperament, in the face of the handsome guy who suddenly came over, the female proprietress couldn't help blushing.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" It seemed that he hesitated, but added in a whisper, "There is a separate lounge in the store, and no one ..... it now."

Looking at it again, the eyes of the proprietress are almost drawn.

???

Why do you want to tell me the lounge is free?

Spring is leisurely full of question marks, coughing dryly,

"That, that, I just want to ask, what kind of bandeau style is more comfortable."

Hearing this, the proprietress was also full of embarrassment, and couldn't help but look at the boy with resentment, even if she looks so handsome,

Why do you have to pull it into the corner to whisper when you buy a bandeau and say it quietly, the people who hurt it have a misunderstanding.

There is no way to be leisurely in the spring, and as soon as you enter the underwear store, everyone's eyes look at you as if they were nothing.

In normal times, there may be nothing to do, but I came in today to buy underwear for Saki Misaki.

Naturally, it was an embarrassing batch, standing in front of that pile of bandeau of various styles, and I didn't know what to buy.

Coupled with the strange gaze of the people around him, he simply went directly to the proprietress for help and asked her to help pick two pieces.

Although her eyes are gloomy, the proprietress still walks leisurely in the direction of the shelves with the spring, and there are a dazzling array of goods, all styles.

Even those ice silk lover restrictions are placed in the most conspicuous position.

I thought to myself, do you want to buy a few sets for Reiko Onodera?

"Is it for your girlfriend?"

While he was thinking about it in the spring, the proprietress interrupted the boy's thoughts.

"Well, yes." Kasuga nodded leisurely, "Please help me pick out two pieces that are more comfortable to wear." ”

Hearing that the boy's girlfriends were two pairs of A, the proprietress couldn't help but straighten up her plump upper body, which looked more rounded, as if she was very proud.

Kasuga also noticed this scene, although he wanted to defend something for Misaki Saki.

But in the face of absolute strength, any word that Haruhi said leisurely would seem so pale and powerless.

"Is there a size?"

"Probably.... So big? ”

After confirming it again and again, the proprietress looked at the spring but her eyes changed, as if to say,

It turns out that you kid is good at this.....

Bagging and paying, Kasuga walked out of the lingerie store leisurely and quickly, not even wanting to stay in it for a moment.

However, near the end, the proprietress seems to have stuffed a note in the boy's hand.

It wasn't until I walked to the viewing elevator that Kasuga opened it leisurely and took a look.

On the top of the note is a line of delicate numbers, mobile phone number? Or a LINE account?

Let's try it all when I go back.

Walking out of the mall, the sky is glowing with orange and red glow,

The gentle evening breeze blows, and it makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

I don't know why, now people walking on the streets, all smiles on their faces, probably.

The sunset on the horizon and the advertisements of those sweet two-dimensional goddesses on the buildings put a fig leaf on the city.

It seems to be a slow-paced city, where everyone is happy and lives their lives slowly.

However, when night falls, this neon city reveals its true state.

dragged the tired white-collar workers out of those high-rise buildings, listless and often around.

However, some of them are still very self-motivated, and if they want to complete the transformation of the class, they only need to remember one thing,

The flower language of the steel wool ball: forbearance and wealth.

This earth-pouring wealth, when you are really cornered, go and enjoy it.

Actually, he is still quite greedy, thinking about soft rice and hard food.....

I don't know if Miss Otome will give herself this chance.

When she got home, Reiko Onodera was in the kitchen preparing tonight's meal.

There was only a lazy fat cat in the living room, and no one else was in sight.

The barbecue saw the boy come home, dangling his two little paws and about to get up from the bed.

Seeing the stupid look, Spring couldn't help but sigh leisurely,

"I don't know who you're with, you're so stupid."

"Meow?"

Suddenly, the barbecue that was working hard over there seemed to have sensed something, meowed, and rolled straight off the sofa.

Walking on two little short legs, twisting his buttocks, he walked towards the spring day one by one, and spread it directly on the ground, got it, changed places and continued to lie down.

Kasuga bent down leisurely, touched its belly twice, and then was about to get up and leave,

As a result, I didn't expect this guy to seem to have had enough, and when he saw the shovel officer leaving, he twisted and twisted in front of Haruga, and then ..... Collapsed to the ground.

Spring is leisurely and helpless, so I can only pick up this guy, pad it twice in my hand, I haven't masturbated for a few days, and I feel like I've gained a little weight again.

"Meow ....."

Coming to the second floor,

Standing at the door of the bedroom and knocking, the barbecue is squatting at the feet of Spring and blinking his wise bean eyes, staring at the door.

There was no movement, and he pushed the door and walked in.

The room was dark.

What caught my eye was a pile of snacks, which could only be described as piles, and the little girl sitting on the pile of snacks, wearing gaming headphones, stared intently at the TV screen, as if watching a movie, without realizing the arrival of the boys.

The clothes he wore were even more pitiful.

Just a small white vest, a large area of snow-white skin is exposed, especially the slender and slender thighs that are coiled together.

I don't know what it's like to be a gun mount.

Damn female imp, you'll really enjoy it.

I glanced at the bandeau inside the bag, and let the girl put it on for a while, and I must provide her with inspiration!