My Origin is Your Wife

When Sakura heard that voice, she trembled with anger.

"Cangqi Orange!!!" She babbled and ran towards the direction of the pale light while stepping on her slippers.

The two rituals slowly followed Sakura.

Yumizuka Wuyue reluctantly glanced at the doll again, and followed.

This guy named Aozaki Orange is very dangerous.

Yumizuka Itsuki marked it in her heart, but...

She really wants it.

That doll looks so soft and soft, it will be very comfortable if used as a pillow.

Under the pale light, intellectual women in tight trousers and white shirts appeared there.

The snow-white shirt can hardly conceal the beautiful figure that is about to come out, it seems that because of the rush to get down, a large amount of snow-white scene leaked from the unbuttoned neckline.

She wears black glasses, her hair is coiled up, leaving a provocative snow-white neck.

Sakura thinks she is fiercely rushing towards Aozaki Orange.

Aozaki Chengzi caught Sakura, and directly pressed Sakura's little head into her chest.

"Well..."

Sakura struggled hard, and the little pink fist slapped Aoqi Chengzi's shoulder, it was like a massage.

"Woooooooo..."

Sakura groaned, why is this guy the same as her sister!

The girl's snow-white calf kicked and finally stopped moving.

"Good evening, Shiki." Aozaki Touko greeted Shiki with her hair up, gently hugged Sakura in her arms, and then pinched the girl's little buttocks.

It feels better.

"En." The two rituals nodded coldly.

Suddenly, she saw Aoqi Chengzi frowning. "What's wrong?"

Aozaki Touko lightly touched Sakura's forehead with the back of her hand, the girl had already lost consciousness.

part.41 Her Majesty Heiji is not an idiot

Aozaki Chengzi hugged Sakura and frowned.

Sakura's body temperature is very high, and the heat is very strange.

The small, pale lips moved slightly, and the frail appearance made Aozaki orange a little distressed.

She pressed her cheek to Sakura, barely able to hear Sakura's sleepy voice as thin as a mosquito.

"old..."

"Old aunt..."

"Smack your ass..."

Cang Qi Chengzi's original gentle and soft expression suddenly collapsed, she hugged Sakura back to her arms calmly, and warmed her hurt heart with Sakura's hot little face.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." Sakura's small hands moved delicately. "Cotton...the marshmallow monster is at it again..."

"Don't eat sakura..."

"Don't eat sister Shi!"

"Hmm... go eat old aunt, okay..."

Looking at the way the corners of the mouth can't help but rise.Aoqi Chengzi turned cold and slapped down.

The hem of the skirt was shaking.

The feel is still as good as ever.

Sakura's body twitched lightly, and a lovely whimper sounded from her mouth.

Hot arms wrapped tightly around Aozaki Touko's body, and her small hands tightly clenched the fabric of her shirt.

"Orange." The style reminded Aozaki Orange.

"Well~" Aozaki Touko looked worried, Yumizuka Itsuki and the maid lady. "Come with me."

She turned and walked towards the fourth floor.

The building that was bought by Aoqi Chengzi as an office has only four floors that can be used in total.

The first floor is the warehouse, and by the way, there are some things that promote the skills of Aozaki oranges, such as the life-sized doll of Sakura.

The second and third floors are where she works, and the fourth floor is Aozaki Touko's private domain.

"What do you want to drink?" Putting Sakura gently on her bed, Aozaki Touko looked at Yumizuka Itsuki.

Little Wuyue froze there, pointing at the tip of her nose. "I?"

Aozaki Chengzi showed a gentle smile and nodded.