Blue eyelashes and Yingguo's eyebrows gave him a desire to touch. Usually confident or viciously smiling lips now gleam with a seductive red light.

I swallowed my saliva unconsciously, suppressed the ripples in my heart, and lowered my gaze.

I had a faint, moist feeling on my right cheek, and the familiar and strange feeling made me a little sluggish. "Good morning, open the sky, shall we continue to fight today?"

I've gone back to my thoughts, repeating sorry black cat, sorry black cat.

"Eat breakfast first, then play for a while, and then go to the beach to see."

"The sea? Looks interesting."

night attack

After feeding Hong Meiling and Esther and letting them out, I shifted my consciousness.

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What's wrong with the world? Where is the gloomy atmosphere of death at any time?

If you're right, this should be my room, my bed. In my memory, I lay here, shifting my consciousness. Your own memory will not go wrong, then there will be a mistake in the world.

That is, after my consciousness shifted, six girls invaded here and spent the night here, that's all.

I look wooden, the black pupils are calm in the front, and the sleep is fragrant. This is the most stable and comfortable sleep after she and her sister were separated.

On the left side of the bed, take off your headphones, there isn't a single orange-haired girl with a lollipop, Chelsea, with a smile on the corners of her mouth and occasional mischievous laughter.

On the right, his arms and feet are spread casually, the corners of his mouth are drooling, still so bold and ruthless.

And beside the bed, lying asleep on the head of the bed, there are three beautiful girls, Shan, red pupil, Ma Yin.

He didn't know what happened last night, but he knew that in this situation, he shouldn't be woken by anyone, otherwise it would be a disaster.

He was ready to change his consciousness so that there would be no embarrassment. However, the aura of the protagonist now hangs over him.

"My husband, it's time to get up. Breakfast is over. Quiet. I'm sorry." One glance at me, the man understood what he meant, and he closed the door silently.

However, the man's opening remarks and words awakened all six girls. As a killer, this vigilance is basic.

None of that concerns me right now, he found himself. Can't shift consciousness, body can't move, eyes can't be closed. This familiar sense of restraint made me grit my teeth, green tendons roaring in my heart.

Neuropathy

I don't know when the other party will come back, and I don't reply to his words every day.

With an account of psychopaths, I decided to count the attention of the six girls in the future and now address the most important thing.

"What did you do in my room last night? Why did you fall asleep here in the morning?" I decided to preempt it, but he was the one who made the most sense.

"Ah, I'm finally awake, let's go have breakfast." He puffed up his cheeks and ran out of the room with a smile.

"Aha, I'm going back to my room to wash, I'll be down for dinner right away." Chelsea also turned and ran away.

"Hill, let's go. Breakfast is tight. Ha." Halfway through, Marin couldn't help but laugh.

"Eat, have dinner with your sister." The black pupil and binocular light pulled the red pupil and left.