svetikya Chapter 165
Chapter 165
When he woke up the next morning, Su Zhe felt the warmth of his hands.
Broken.
Could it be that last night, Ayaka did something to me that could call the police (Tenryō Pursuing)?
Slowly turning around, Ayaka slept sweetly, with a little saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Under the covers, his hands seemed a little restless.
Of course, it is certainly not visible from the outside.
Only by feeling.
Su Zhe didn't say anything.
Silently took his hand out of Ayaka's nightdress.
As long as he doesn't say.
Then nothing happened.
"Sister Ayaka, get up. After eating in a while, let's start drawing. "
If you do something bad, you always have to find something right to do so that you don't feel guilty.
"Hmm..."
Ayaka stretched like a soft little kitten.
I slept so comfortably.
Is it because you sleep with an ice orange?
It feels like all the exhaustion in my body has been released.
Ayaka looked at the slightly bright sky and frowned, "Genius just dawned, are you sure you won't sleep for a while?" Sleep a lot to grow taller. "
Girls are growing their bodies, and it is easy to grow tall due to lack of sleep.
Take ice oranges, for example, not even one meter and five meters, which is obviously caused by lack of sleep.
After Su Zhe gave her a blank look, he softly shrunk into Ayaka's arms, like a clingy kitten, "I'm not an early grapefruit, and Bing Orange also wants to finish our first work with my sister as soon as possible."
Saying that, he also stuck out his tongue towards Ayaka, "Slightly ~~~" Ayaka's
eyes squinted slightly, looking at the burgundy eyes of the little girl in her arms, there was a little bit of hooking.
She was dumbfounded.
The frost in the gods is as cold as ice, and only ice oranges warm people's hearts.
No wonder so many people like to spoil ice oranges.
She is simply the perfect little girl who combines cuteness, kindness, hard work, and hard work.
The morning sun is soft and radiant.
As soon as she got up, Ayaka was about to take the ice orange to wash, when there was a knock outside the door.
It's Ayato.
"Sister Ice Orange, are you up? Brother invites you to milk tea. "
Hmph, as the head of the society, he personally ran to Inazuma Castle early in the morning to buy them a cup of hot milk tea.
They will definitely be obsessed with my warm male heart.
"Huh
.
Who drinks milk tea in the morning!
No more.
Drinking milk tea, how important is it for your sister to hold me and wash?
Su Zhe jumped down from Ayaka's arms and ran to the door with a fart.
Taking advantage of Ayaka's lack of attention, he took a painting out of his backpack and slipped it through the crack of the door.
He had a showdown.
He's not a serious person.
Last night, I was just secretly painting Ayaka's art paintings under the pretext of "working overtime".
And what Su Zhe just slipped out of the crack of the door was just a kiss painting of "Ice Orange and Ayaka".
After doing all this, Su Zhe ran into Ayahua's arms again.
As for why?
Hehe, brain supplement is very important.
With just one painting, that guy Ayato can at least make up an epic drama in his brain.
And that's exactly what happened.
Ayato held milk tea in his hand, looked down at the painting floating out, and was stunned.
Who drew it?
Ayaka?
Or ice oranges?
Why did she hand out this orange-looking painting through the crack in the door?
And what do you want to express?
Ayato seemed to have a hundred thousand whys in his mind at the moment.
Ice oranges are still so small, naturally it is impossible to draw this.
The biggest possibility is my sister....
Thinking of her recent intimate relationship with travelers, Ayato panicked.
Could it be that last night, Ayaka attacked Ice Orange?
Who is Ice Orange?
It was the sister of his good brother Su Zhe, and he was so young.
If Su Zhe knew, his sister would have attacked his sister...
Good brothers don't have to do it!
Ayato looked at no one to notice, picked up the drawing, and hurried away.
No way.
While it was just dawn, he still took it back and analyzed it well.
......
And at the moment.
On an unnamed island in the easternmost part of Inazuma Castle.
A few shabby tents underneath.
Four or five wandering samurai, gathered around the campfire, holding a strange-looking book in their hands, carefully read it.
The corners of his mouth also showed an idiotic smile from time to time.
It would have been.
They accidentally killed several chuchus under the cliff and snatched several copies of Madoka the Magical Girl from them.
After seeing it, one by one, they couldn't wait to raise knives and rush into Inazuma Castle, chop the ice orange cat in half, and eat it.
But I didn't expect it....
Just yesterday, someone secretly dropped a few books at their camp and left in a hurry.
And they opened it and look....
It was as if the door to a new world had been discovered.
It turned out to be a book of ice oranges.
Everyone's eyes showed a feverish color, and these books were seen by them in turn.
Even looking at it, there were hallucinations.
If only the companion next to him could turn into an ice orange cat!
Unconsciously, although these wandering warriors did not speak, their eyes became more and more greasy.
But at this time.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from a distance, which was particularly clear on this silent island.
Two tall and slender young men, with pockets in their pockets, slowly paced over.
The wandering samurai looked at them a little blankly, and one of the wandering samurai led by them walked up.
"This is our territory, please leave, or we will draw our swords."
The wandering warrior glanced at the two and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.
Don't say it yet.
These two look fine-skinned and tender, but they have a special flavor.
At this time, the young man at the head finally spoke.
"Hand over all the books in your hands, and spare you from death."
Wandering Samurai: "??? "
This is the book of the ice orange cat, you want it as soon as you come up, why don't you grab it!"
When the other wandering warriors heard that someone wanted to rob them of their spiritual food, they were immediately unhappy.
One by one, they straightened up their strong muscles and surrounded them.
"Young man, speak with strength, otherwise you will be miserable."
"Gee, this body can't do it, I'm afraid even our strength can't withstand it, how dare you speak out!"
"Young man, you are very brave!"
But before they could laugh out loud, the young man at the head had already taken out a spear in the air, and then turned around and said to the other person behind him.
"Gongzi, remember to take photos professionally, the most important thing is to capture my elegant moments, and show that these pictures are taken secretly. Otherwise, it will make people think that I am posing on purpose. "
Oh."
Click, click.
Dadalia hid behind a rock, like a paparazzi, and recorded the picture of Zhongli vs. the wandering warrior with a photo machine.
It is estimated that it will not be long before Yaedo receives another submission from an enthusiastic anonymous reader.
The name is probably ...
"Ice Orange Ben Killer Zhongli and the Bloody Battle of the Wandering Samurai"
is just a blink of an eye.
Zhongli wiped the spear gracefully and sighed.
How lonely invincible is.
Zhong Li carefully picked up the books from the ground, and while Gongzi was not paying attention, he stuffed them into his arms.
Dadalia: "..."
I'm not blind!"
But after thinking about it, I still held back and didn't speak.
The emperor must have his deep meaning in doing this.