December 19th.

Traces of the heavy snow from the day before yesterday are still left in the city.

As the New Year approaches, more and more ships return to the port, workers carrying goods early in the morning can be seen on the wharf, children on vacation playing snowball fights, office workers holding bread, and smoked fish and bacon for the New Year are hung in front of every house, and the sun shines on the snow on the city wall, and the thin morning mist gradually dissipates.

It's business as usual this morning, just as peaceful as the city has been in the past.

The cold winter wind rustled softly as it swept through the window, and the light flickered on the quiet cot, slightly warm. Little Lori was wearing a half-open nightgown, her blonde hair was scattered on Peter's back, and the futon was rolled up by her, revealing half of her tender white calves and slender feet, and her sleeping face was cute and lazy.

Peter opened his eyes tiredly, numb.

It's not exhausting.

The two chatted for a while last night, and then went to sleep.

At first, he refused to sleep in the same bed with him, saying that you are a miscellaneous fish and go down and open another room.

Peter is too lazy to bird her, I can't sleep in the room I opened? One person on one side, love to sleep or not.

Little Lori is really not a member of the opposite sex in his eyes, she belongs to the large stray dog that she picked up, and she will roll on the ground if she refuses to sleep in bed!

For what you are used to.

Little Lori began to "miscellaneous fish, Lolita, H, perverted, idiot, no bottom line......"

"I all rode up and asked me if I wanted to sleep with you, who is the idiot?"

One sentence made her smoke.

The lining is completely crazy, what "I had a fever that day", "There is a problem with the medicine you gave me", "My brain is not clear", "Forget the dead garbage, forget it for me", ...... Something like that hilarious speech.

Peter saw that the killing line had arrived, and directly struck the Noxus guillotine:

"Do you want me to answer yes or no?"

The lining completely crashed, and it took a long time before I crawled into bed, humming and chirping.

"Don't talk about it again..... Otherwise, I'll kill you..... Stinky Peter....."

Cowering on the other side of the bed, for fear of being touched by Peter, the big pervert would be sexually aroused.

What does the big pervert himself think?

The person himself has long been squeezed dry by the black silk, and the sage's time has not passed, so he can't wait to get far away.

Peter didn't know when he had slept, but he knew when he had woken up.

The tavern downstairs hadn't closed yet, and the lining rolled onto his body, and this man seemed to have to find something to hold him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep soundly. After breaking her back, she was kicked awake when she fell asleep, and this time her foot stepped directly on Peter's face, and Peter had to get up and help her lie upright, and he had to help her cover the quilt, like her mother.

After being woken up five or six times a night, Peter finally got up and went downstairs to ask for a pillow for her to hold, and barely slept until dawn.

But as soon as her eyes opened in the morning, she pressed her right hand again.

How can someone sleep on their stomach?

The feel is tasteless.

It can only be said that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

I just experienced Boss Xi's B+ report card last night.,Little Lori's A-extraordinarily awkward.。

But Peter feels that Amamiya and the lining still have their own merits.

Although Amamiya Yu's shape is better and more playable, the steel plate that is lined with stronger hardness can cos45 sister.

Forcibly pulled his hand out and woke her up.

"Hmm......"

Lining rubbed his eyes, yawned, got up slowly, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Early...."

"I'll sleep again."

"Hmmm......"

"Wait, I'm going to buy you two sets of clothes, and I'll buy some underwear along the way."

"Uh-huh......."

The lining replied cutely, and he hadn't woken up yet.

About ten seconds later.

Lori, who has a slightly longer reflection arc, bowed her head suddenly-

On the neckline of the nightgown, Xiao Lotus showed sharp corners.

Then, the kettle boiled at the speed of light.

She clenched her collar tightly, her neck was flushed, and now she wasn't in a dizzy feverish state, he wouldn't see it, right? Didn't do anything while I slept? You don't think I'm a shameless girl....

I must have seen it! Definitely did! I must think so!!

But I don't have to wear it! What can I do if the silk underwear is washed by you!

"You, you, you, you..... It's all your fault! Lining's voice was dripping with shame, "If you hadn't washed my clothes, how could I really... Really...."

Empty words can't be spoken.

"Stupid Peter, you pay me !!"

"What's your name in the morning, you stupid*-"

Peter directly turned into Lili, threw the trench coat onto the head of the lining, and covered the little Lori all over.

"Wear it first, and then I'll take you to buy it. Really, the labor fee for helping you take a bath hasn't been calculated with you, so it's called screaming..."

The lining brain stopped for a long time, and finally his voice trembled, and he asked incoherently:

"You, are you.... Touch.... All.... Have you touched it all? ”

"Washed with a toilet."

"Ahhhh

About an hour later.

Peter and the lining of the big trench coat went downstairs.

Peter's trench coat was lined up, like a robe, and it mopped the floor.

The two of them were one behind the other, with dark faces, and they were far away from Peter.

The person sitting at the front desk today is not Miss Cat Lady, but a big sister with a difficult face.

She was lying on the recliner and napping, she should be in her thirties, although she had a bit of a double chin, but she looked quite a mature woman.

It's scary with big dark circles, like you haven't had a full night's sleep for hundreds of years.

"Ah, it's the boss....." Liner snorted softly.

The woman immediately woke up.

Her eyes were puffy and bloodshot, like a college student who had been surfing the Internet all night to catch up on sleep.

She squinted at the two of them for a moment.

Then he nodded while lying down, and it was time to say hello.

"Little lining, are you leaving?"

"Hmph..... Civilian bosses, listen up! Miss Ben will buy your hotel in the future, and then you will think about how to please me every day.... Hey, put Miss Ben down, hey! ”

Peter lifted the liner aside like a cat, and said helplessly:

"She's thanking you."

The corners of the boss's mouth twitched and he smiled.

"No thanks, thank you for the wine."

"Where's Miss Cat Lady?"

"Today she's on vacation."

"Oh, that's right," Peter regretted slightly, "then please help me say goodbye to her." ”

The boss closed his eyes, nodded, and waved for you to go.

The room fee was settled last night.

"Then I say goodbye, thank you for taking my sister in these two days."

Hearing this, the sulking liner decided not to care about Peter carrying her by the neck.

"That's right...."

The boss was lying on the chair and suddenly said coldly:

"There's a cook's mask in the kitchen, so you can go get a set if you need it. Little Liner knows where the kitchen is. ”

Peter stopped and turned his head to look.

The woman looked sleepy, as if she had fallen asleep, and looked defenseless.

"Then thank you boss, next time I come to drink with you."

The boss rolled over.

"Next time, don't bring this kind of trouble again."

"Heh, definitely."