The Second Dimension of the Hero

"Then, I'm bothering you."

More Zhizhenwu walked into the room with graceful steps as usual, then went straight to chuang and threw himself on top, like a mischievous child.

"Oh~, it smells like the night~~"

Knowing more, Zhen Wu rubbed against the quilt, swayed her feet in a cute way, and her beautiful eyes narrowed comfortably.

Hey, hey hey, the fat times are all seen~

"Aren't you just here to do this kind of thing?"

"Hey, it's not bad to replenish overnight energy, but there are other things."

With a swipe, it turned into a playful smile, and the two feet began to slap again.

"Late night, help me rub the tunic department. There are too many times to stand and speak, and the meat there is hard!"

I can guarantee that there is no such thing in the night. Not only is it rich, but also has beautiful lines and knows no hip.The thought of the soft touch between the two hands made people have the urge to spurt blood again.

She was just looking for a suitable excuse.

"Huhuhu, didn't you get fooled?" Huhuhuhu smiled and preached more knowledgeably, looking extremely happy.

"No, I was fooled." Shaking his head overnight,----no, there is no reason not to be fooled for men.

"Does the fat time need to be taken off?"

"Although it doesn't seem necessary—"

"Obviously it looks like you want to see it?"

The laughing Zhenwu threw himself on Lian Ye's body and started rubbing his face.

It's not so much to say it's its own way, it's better to say that it's more knowledgeable. I think it's interesting to play with Lian Ye like this. After all, this kind of coquetry and cuteness is only a specific target for Lian Ye. As for other people, ----- in their eyes , I know that Zhenwu is still that good person, a powerful person, and a very attractive person.

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"---"

I know that the hairpin is using the kitchen of the dormitory. Because of the restriction that I must live on campus, the hardware conditions in the is academy are very good.

The oven was emitting steaming heat, and the hairpin sitting on the chair in front of it was waiting impatiently.

(A night meeting, will you eat?)

We are making a cup-shaped matcha cake dessert.This is one of the few favorite dishes in the hairpin.

"10 o'clock, ---, that's a lot."

The hairpin checked the time with the clock on the wall, and it was past 10 o'clock in the night.

Perhaps, the other party may not know that he has already slept.

Thinking of this hairpin, my mood dropped again, and I couldn't help but stare at the oven with the eager eyes of "It would be better if I baked it earlier."

Ding!

"what!"

Baked!

The hairpin's expression suddenly brightened, he carefully put on gloves, and then took out the cupcake from the oven.

The sugar is roasted to give off a sweet smell, and the rich mellow aroma of matcha is also exuded.

(Uh, um. Well done, super long play.)

The steaming cake was delicious enough to open your mouth.

Gently place the cupcakes one by one into the prepared bag, then tie the mouth with a ribbon.

(Take it, and then go to give it to overnight to eat.)

(Well, this is a natural repayment, it's better to say, if I don't do something, I'm too impersonal)

--So happy.

Then, because he was too happy, the hairpin's heart was beating like it was about to explode.

"Before, before it gets cold."

Holding the bag of three cupcakes, the hairpin ran out of the kitchen.

"Hehehe~"

In the corridor, three steps and two steps in the hairpin, a smile appeared on his face.

--very happy.

On the flip side of being a little shy, what you give to someone you like also has something to be proud of.

(want to see him)

I want to see him, I want to see him, I want to see him.

The hairpin, who was walking in the corridor, further accelerated her pace.

Go around the next corner and you're about to reach the other party's room.

"Huh~"

He stopped in front of the corner, and the hairpin adjusted his breathing a little.

(Start walking slowly here.)

I didn't want to be seen in a panic, so thinking about it, the hairpin walked around the corner.

click---

"Eh!?"

The door of the room opened overnight, reflexively, the hairpin hid,

"Hmm~! Are you happy?"

"what--!"

Hearing it, he would never admit it wrong, it was the voice of his elder sister, Zhenwu.

(But, why in this room?)

Hiding by the wall, the hairpin peeped at the door.

210, sweet poison

(Hero Junyang, 384075182, it’s okay to join in for irrigation, chatting about lol, 300, Two-dimensional is also excellent.)

"It was a wonderful night,----with you."

"Don't use such words that are easily misunderstood. Haven't you learned the language yet?"

While talking, Zhen Wu pulled Lian Ye's arm, and Lian Ye retorted.In a word, you can't take the words of the more knowledgeable for granted, otherwise, if you fall into the rhythm of this girl who likes to tease people, you will be made 'no ups and downs'.

On the other hand, at the moment of seeing this scene, the hairpin's breathing suddenly stopped.

"The relationship between the two seems to be very good."

Su, Su, the pain in my heart like a knife twisted, subconsciously, the hairpin tightly held the cupcake in his hand.

"And then, how's it going, how far is the body of the hairpin sauce?"

--Eh?

"Generally good,"

--what happened?

The hairpin couldn't help but pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between the two, and his heart sounded like an alarm bell.

Can't listen, can't listen, originally clearly can't listen to other people's private words, but the hairpin can't make himself not listen.

"Is the data of my body working?"

"It should be good, after all, they are sisters who are related by blood, and the data adjusted on 'The Lady in the Mist' has a high qualification with the hairpin and her 'special' to a large extent. ,-----The so-called is is such a machine."

----! ?

With a subconsciously surprised hairpin, she quickly covered her mouth and pressed her back against the wall.

(The test run data sample I brought in overnight, is that—?)

The data that was originally thought to be all tyrannical aliens is actually—

(Is it on my sister's body!)

Karakara, the world of more knowledgeable hairpins begins to collapse.

Although no one is malicious.

But——the hairpin also has self-esteem.

(If the blacksmith-style structure is completed by my own strength, it will finally be finally!)

Maybe I can catch up with my sister, so I don't have to look at her back and chase after her, and I can stand by her side and look at her directly.

"Ah!"

But it's an illusion, it's all, an illusion.

Interested in helping her even the night.So is the joy at the completion of the blacksmithing style.

----It's all, illusion.

It's all that guy, my sister did it all.

"Alas----!"

Thinking like this, the illusion of her sister appeared in the hairpin's heart.

The perfect appearance, excellent mind, and athletic ability beyond ordinary people are the charms that make people unable to help themselves.

"Ah!"

very scary.Terrible, terrifying, terrifying.

"don't want."