Zongman's Raiders and Anti-Raiders

Chapter 87 Chapter 089°The foodies in Tokyo are all monsters?

When she walked out of the kitchen, she glanced at her watch and realized that it was already midnight. It seemed like it was a late night snack this time.

She raised her eyes and saw the whole body curled up on the sofa. He was sleeping with his legs hugged, just like the baby's first habitual movement when sleeping. For some reason, she looked at him with more pity.

From her perspective, she could only see his slightly messy silver hair and his pink lips opening and closing.

She glanced at the supper she was holding in her hand, and thought for a moment, forget it, let's not wake him up, oh no, no, don't think that Qian Brown is like this because she feels sorry for Lingwu, that's because...

This guy is really hungry, and now she doesn't want to give this sick girl the results of her long-term work!She decided so happily, and when she was walking back, she heard his leisurely voice, "Well, it smells so good."

Damn it, I’m a bastard (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻You have a dog’s nose! Why don’t you be so cruel? She just stood there awkwardly, neither moving nor moving. For a long time, she listened There was a sound of clothes rubbing together.

She turned around curiously, and fuck it!She's going to have the eye of a needle!Why did this guy take off his clothes in the middle of the night!Well, even if it is the upper body, she is an innocent girl!
At this time, dozens of erotic novels and anime that appeared in the dark and windy night [beep——] appeared in her poor, small brain in an instant!What is wrong with her? !
Is this the rhythm of [beep——]!
It took a long time before she recovered her voice from the shock, "That...why did you take off your clothes?"

After hearing Hazel's words, his beautiful dark red eyes flashed, and he still said in that indifferent and strange tone: "Because it's dirty."

Fuck, wipe, you are so grandpa, she looked at the cartoon pajamas that were thrown on the ground, put the dumpling in her hand on the table, walked over, picked up the dress, shook it and put it back in the sofa.

When he turned back again, he was already sitting in his seat eating supper.In fact, Lingwu is not that motherly, after all, how can a person with such a force value be so thin and weak!

Perhaps under the moonlight, she could only see a pale silver light surrounding his body, which made his skin whiter. If Killua's whiteness was normal, then his whiteness was definitely pathological.

Shocked by her own thoughts, Light Brown quickly shook her head, really, she always thinks too much lately.

She walked over and sat down, sitting opposite Ling's room. The table was not too big, and her elbows could almost touch it.

"Hmm, what is this?" Lingwu saw that the one he ate was different from the light brown one.

Curiously, he tapped the plate with his chopsticks.

Bei Bei couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect Bingjiao to have such a soft and cute side, she smiled mysteriously, picked up a fried dumpling and put it in her mouth, chewing, chewing, chewing, why come to bite me!The light brown was a little reluctant when he heard the system sound, but there was no way he could be the boss.

With a sad face, she pushed the plate of fried dumplings over, and then picked up a thin shirt, "Put it on, or you will get sick."

Reiya put down her chopsticks when she heard the voice, and slightly narrowed her ruby ​​eyes, "Hey, did Asagi-san say that you look like your mother?"

Light brown hands trembled, mother?Fuck!I don't know if this is a compliment!This is definitely ironic.

She was a little annoyed, took out a napkin, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and wanted to refute something, but after seeing his eyes, all the words were flushed away like Xiang in a toilet ← Don’t complain about this No class metaphor, this is definitely her true feeling at that time!
She could feel his wet and warm breath on her face, with a faint sweet smell, probably because of his love for candy.

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Author: My integrity is flushed away like Xiang in a toilet.

Light brown: →_→

(End of this chapter)