The afternoon sun was mild, shining on a person as if he had put another layer of clothing on top of his coat.

The neon streets are a little lonely, the LED lights of the billboards have been energized, but the sky has not darkened, the sun is just right, and the faint lights can only loom around the billboards.

Haruhi looked around, and the street had never had a lot of traffic, and there were no people empty.

Rest assured, walked over, and directly reached out to hug Yoshimi Uehara's small waist, and Yingying shook a soft touch.

Yoshimi Uehara was startled by the sudden movement, and quickly turned her head to look over, and found that it was Haruno, who breathed a sigh of relief.

"Spring, let me go, don't be seen." Yoshimi Uehara lowered her head and blushed, a little afraid to look at Haruhi Field, struggling to get out of her arms.

"It's okay, I just looked at it, and now there's no one around."

Mrs. Uehara always had a hot feeling on her body, as if it was a small stove, the traces of sweat slowly slipped down her neck, she could smell a faint fragrance when she sniffed her nose, and her big hands unconsciously gently stroked the soft flesh around her waist through her clothes.

The face with a little beads of sweat was flushed with a faint flush, and when she heard Haruhi Harano's words, Kasumi Uehara's body didn't struggle anymore, but her eyes were still dodging, and she didn't dare to look at Kasuga.

Haruhi Haruki suddenly stretched out his fingers and put the strand of hair that fell down to her ear.

Fingers ran over the earlobes, hot, and red everywhere they passed.

Yoshimi Uehara lowered her head and shrunk her body, her two long legs full of flesh crossed together and twisted.

The weather in October was inexplicably a little hot and dry, and the big hand of spring also took advantage of the inattention to start a sneak attack, and put his hand on it, and Yoshimi Uehara was made to gasp in shame.

Spit pandan in your mouth, exhale hot air,

"Kasuga-kun, don't be here."

Yoshimi Uehara couldn't stand it anymore, and Zhu Liqi raised her voice lightly and put forward her own opinion.

Until now, Mrs. Uehara is still very gentle.

Spring nodded, although it was very exciting outside, but it was indeed a little too dangerous, if it was seen by someone, it might really end the game early, or be sent a firewood knife to achieve a tragic ending.

Either way, it's not what Haruhi wants to see, so it's better to be cautious about this kind of thing.

After being pinched twice, Yoshimi Uehara felt that the big evil hand was removed, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as if with a little sense of loss.

After Haruhi Harano helped Kazumi Uehara move all the boxes into the warehouse, he went to the staff lounge to change into his work uniform.

As soon as I went out, I saw Yoshimi Uehara sorting out the shelves.

Now Mrs. Uehara's expression has returned to normal, she is slightly on tiptoe, her whole body is leaning forward, the whole dress is stretched upward, and her perfect and proud figure is becoming more and more prominent.

In the convenience store, Kasuga didn't have so many worries, and walked up directly, stuck it to Yoshimi Uehara's back, and reached out to cross the flat lower abdomen.

"Spring, spring ....." Yoshimi Uehara didn't turn her head to know who this person was, biting her lip, and her face, which had just returned to normal, became rosy again.

Haruhi didn't speak, just buried his head in his long brown hair, a faint fragrance around the tip of his nose, and the hot feeling still didn't dissipate, but was still a little damp and wet, like the weather in the tropical rainforest.

It's hot and humid.

Feeling the movements of those big hands, although I had the heart to stop it, my body didn't know why I didn't have any strength at all, so I could only say intermittently,

"Spring, spring, we can't do this, we can't continue to make mistakes...... That's not right......"

The glutinous voice in the ears of Haruhi Yuanye, as if he had been stimulated, so he wanted people to appreciate the beauty of his wife.

Slowly, bit by bit, or rather, quickly, violently like a man.

Except for the two people in the warehouse, no one knows how Kasuga appreciated it today, only that it is that King Kong Pill-1.

[Consumable item: King Kong Pill.] 】

An hour later, Haruhi Harano walked out of the storeroom, stretched, and moved his muscles.

After the effect of the Vajra Pills disappeared, the body also lost its original strength, and instead of the feeling of being light and clean, it returned to its normal feeling of heaviness.

What an addictive power.

Haruhi Harano sighed very much, and then returned to the position of the cash register, skillfully sorted out the shelves and oden, and began his part-time job journey today.

As for Mrs. Uehara? It's better to let her rest more, as a boss, how can she keep working?

It's already distressing to be busy for just an hour, and the rest is naturally done by Haruhi Harino, who is a subordinate!

In just an hour, the convenience store also had two or three waves of customers, but no one entertained them, so they left on their own.

It seems that the next time I come to fight, I will have to suspend the business of the Uehara convenience store for a period of time!

He yawned, took out his phone, and began to fish.

I don't know what Qingling Meilong's stupid guy is doing at home alone.

..........

"Oops!"

The coquettish voice of the blonde girl came, accompanied by the sound of the frying pan in the oil pan.

A small fish was thrown into the pot, fluttered twice and then did not move, the oil and water splashed everywhere, Qingling Meilong was eight lifetimes away from the stove, holding the lid of the pot in one hand to defend against the splashing oil and water, and holding the shovel in the other hand and carefully dialing it.

Although the aluminum lid can protect the face well, the small hands holding the shovel are splashed with red spots by the hot oil and water.

The good times didn't last long, and then there was a smell of paste.

Qingling Meilong hurriedly extinguished the stove, the oil and water boiled twice, and then fell silent, and there was a black fish left in the pot, I don't know what shape and what species?

I think I can eat this.

Qingling Meilong reached out and touched the tip of her nose, muttering a few words with some uncertainty. But that's what the video says, follow it step by step, how did it end up like this?

Miss Qingling took out her mobile phone again, and glanced at it uncertainly, there was a food teaching video with more than 20,000 likes on the phone, and many people in the comment area were unanimously brushing praise.

What went wrong?

Qingling Meilong first fished out the black fish in the pot, and controlled the oil in a decent manner, and finally put it on the plate.

turned around and began to hold the phone and study it seriously.

Well.....