dmims Chapter 118
Chapter 118
His face sank, and Benjo Erya collapsed his face.
With a look of desirelessness on his face, he lay on his back on the sofa.
"I don't care... How do you love...",
lying on the sofa and looking at the ceiling motionlessly.
....
Time passed a little.
Erya found that An Xue did not make any unnecessary movements.
The eyes followed the side of the face and twisted slightly.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing with your pants off!
Benjo Erya suddenly felt a little panicked.
Is this man perverted to this extent.
She was fearless just now, just joking!
"Didn't you say how I love it?"
An Xue's hand that was about to undo the waistband of his trousers paused slightly.
"It just so happens that you are also good-looking, and my wife is not around."
Finished this sentence with an expressionless face.
An Xue's trouser belt had been unfastened for the most part.
"Hey!!"
Benjo Erya watched An Xue slowly undo his trouser belt.
The whole person is not good.
Grab your little hands and jump straight up from the sofa.
"I tell you! I won't get it from you! "
Quickly peel off your coat.
Just throw it away.
It was thrown into An Xue's face, blocking the view.
The little foot girl clicked, didn't even care about the shoes, and rushed directly out the door.
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"Cut..."
With two clicks, An Xue tightened his trouser belt.
Uninteresting ah ~ boring ~
scratched his head, no longer caring about Erya who hesitated outside.
It's not early, and if you don't sleep, you will die suddenly~
Turn over upstairs, jump on the bed and close your eyes.
Go to bed!
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"An Xue~~ Get up~"
The soft voice in Baiqin surrounded his ears.
The soft little hand gently grasped An Xue's arm.
Wobbly, wobbly.
"Kotori...?"
An Xue opened his eyes in confusion.
He touched his stomach with a puzzled expression.
The piano didn't hit him in the stomach today?
Strange.
"Today is the day to eat the children's luxury set meal~"
The smiling Qinli fingers tightly grasped An Xue's arm.
I was afraid that he would be too lazy to accompany her to go shopping and buy food because he was too leisurely.
"Children's package...?"
An Xue frowned slightly.
"Qinli ~ obedient ~ eat in a few days ~ "
An Xue touched the little head in the qin, and preached with a kind face.
"Hmm—" The angry
little face bulged.
"Five don't care! Five don't care! Hmm!! Sapu
rolled around, tugging An Xue's arm and rolling on his bed.
Vows that if she doesn't give her a children's package, she won't stop.
"Good, good~ buy it for you, buy it for you~"
An Xue laughed, feeling that the piano was so cute.
"Really?"
Qinli's face was pleasantly surprised and triumphant.
"Yay~"
"Children's Course! Children's course ~ "Quickly
put on the small slippers under the bed.
Grimaced at An Xue, and if he didn't regret it, the little foot girl clicked out.
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walk slowly.
An Xue looked around.
"Ling Yue? Coming so early today?
"You don't care about origami?"
Iris Yilingyue wrapped her apron and put the dinner plate in her hand on the table: "Origami has to go to school, it's okay today, I'm coming to you~"
An Xue blinked his eyes twice.
The meaning of this little nizi is already obvious.
It was obvious that he was hungry.
An Xue, who was hungry by others for the first time, always had some sense of accomplishment.
"What did you mean last time you said you had twin sisters?"
An Xue pondered his chin, there was no one around, now ask what should be nothing, right?
.....
"I..."
Yue Yilingyue's face turned a little red.
"Sister, she's sick, very sick."
"In order not to worry origami, I will help raise it for a while."
Iris Yi Lingyue touched her hair.
Although they are twins, their hair color is different.
Origami was surprised for a while.
"Uh..."
An Xue Gan smiled, not continuing to ask her if her sister was okay.
Looking at her expression, you can tell that it is almost cold.
...
The atmosphere of silence drifted away.
Ling Yue knew that An Xue had nothing to ask.
Walk straight away, walk upstairs, and prepare to call someone downstairs for dinner.
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"Hello?"
An Xue opened the door of the living room and walked out.
He kicked Erya, who was curled up in the corner of the wall and slept.
？
"It's time for dinner, do you want to eat?"
An Xue stretched out her hand and touched the forehead of the girl Erya.
Somewhat hot.
It seems that the cool breeze is blowing a lot outside, and it is a little cold.
....
Alas....
An Xue shook his head.
A princess hugs and picks up directly.
Press Erya's curled body into his arms.
Step by step, go upstairs.
Walk to your room.
Cover Erya with a quilt and take off your dirty clothes by the way.
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Hmm?"
Erya, who had a red face, opened her eyes in confusion.
"Goo?"
A sound of unknown meaning comes out of the mouth.
Eyes are confused.
It seems that during this time, the brain can't turn.
An Xue touched Erya's forehead and did not treat her.
"Sakiya?"
An Xue called.
Sixteen nights saki night clicked and ran directly over.
"What for? Can I help you? "
In a hurry, she has already started to be idle."
"This guy, take care of it~"
An Xue pointed to Erya, who had a fever on the bed.
That's up to her.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Saki Ye saluted, walked to Erya's side, and looked at her stunned.
An Xue, who ——————
walked down the second floor, moved his fingers.
Suddenly startled.
Looked up and thought for a moment.
At that meeting, he seemed to have poisoned a person?
"Do you want to make porridge..."
An Xue fell into deep thought.
"What are you thinking?"
Ling Yue saw An Xue standing in silence in a daze.
Ask him directly what he thinks.
"Yes~"
An Xue patted his head.
"You're going to teach me how to cook, right?"
An Xue directly took Lingyue's little hand.
Pull her into the kitchen.
Huh?! Eh!
Her face was red, and Ling Yue was held by An Xue's hand with a red face.
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"You're watching!" See if I have any problems cooking!
An Xue rolled his sleeves.
Cleaned up the pot noodles with magic.
Add water and white rice.
Waited quietly for a while.
An Xue blinked twice and turned on the small fire.
"No problem, right?"
An Xue looked at Lingyue.
There should be no problem, right?
“？？？"
"Nothing. No problem..."
Iris Yi Lingyue looked at An Xue a little woodenly.
Isn't he a god-sama? God... Don't you have to cook...?
He looked at An Xue stunned.
Self-hypnotized twice, 'Gods don't have to eat, naturally they don't need to cook...'