When I got home, I went into the kitchen.

“Jin, what are you doing?”The hymns asked strangely.

“Prepare for the night.”

“...”

Xia's hilly, of course, knows that the season is preparing for the sut-night, but this is also the strange place for her.

The so-called horse no night grass is not fat, and people are the same.

Eating at night is not easy to digest, and eating too much late at night is easy to gain weight, not to mention that they are still girls, and they do not exercise at home all day.

Therefore, under the name of healthy diet, seasonal air has always prohibited them from eating late at night.

But today, I took the initiative to make them eat late at night, which naturally made Xia's hilly poetry feathers feel strange.

As if she was aware of the doubts in her mind, Ji Yu took the initiative to explain: "The sut-night is for the real white and the play, they are busy in the venue for a night of consumption, and they will be very hungry when they come back... Of course, you can eat."

"Jiu Jun is really good about true white and playing sauce."

Xia's voice is a little sour, but she can eat seasonal dishes, or she is looking forward to it.

“But, you’re a big garnet, aren’t you?”

Rita didn’t know when she would be around for the season.

Because it is at home, she wears more cool, pink sling dress exposed jade vines like arms, the neckline is very low, the hollow collar of the collar is extremely sexy, the delicate jade ru is looming under the dress.

At this time, she was padded her feet, looking forward over the seasonal shoulder, and a pair of European factions squeezed on the back of the season.

“Is there a problem?”

Moving on the side, Jihu said: "The garnet contains tryptophan and vitamin B6, which are micro-elements that can help sleep, and it is just a sumid-night."

"Well... that's it, but... forget it, no matter what, Ji, you're ready, I'm looking forward to your cooking."

The pat on the shoulder of the season, this bold European woman, under the glare of Xia's hilly poetry feather, humped back to the living room.

“Jin, let me help you, you said you would teach me how to cook.”The hymns of the hymns take the initiative to ask for the way.

"It's not too late, but I'll do it myself to save time."

“All right.”

Hearing the season empty say, Xia's hilly poetry feathers only reluctant to give up, she was still looking forward to cooking with the season.

...

"I'm back."

"Welcome back."

After being busy until eleven o'clock in the evening, Li Hua and the real name finally came back, and the seasonal cooking was just completed.

The family finished the night, and after a little rest, they went to sleep.

...

...

The next day, including Xia's hilly poem feathers and the real name of the vertebrae, the family got up early.

This is not to say that the two suddenly turned sex and become diligent, but the cultural festival of Shuiming Art High School will be held today, the slacker of the name of the real white had to get up early, and as a real white family, Xia's hilly poetry is naturally to help.

To be honest, the heart of the season is happy.

Because he and the two-legged final in the painting, will also be held this morning, originally he still thought about how to fool the past, now good, everyone to help the truth and play, he even saved the excuse.

The season kept them going to the cultural festival site first, and he continued to stay at home on the grounds of work, and made an appointment that the afternoon would pass.

...

Rita now regrets that she shouldn’t have eaten the sut-guttering night of the season last night.

She has a mild seafood allergy and never eats seafood when she is in the UK because it is easy to eat.

But last night, after seeing the burrito cuisine prepared by the season, she wavered.

Holding the idea that "I just eat a little, there should be no problem", Rita gave her two pieces of fin fish to eat light.

Then she got up and pulled her stomach several times overnight.

The bitter fruit of lack of sleep and nutrient loss is that the next morning, the whole of her body was dizzy and her face was pale.

"Rita, you don't look very spirited."

Xia's hilly, a group of people have come to the side of the road, when the name of the real white found her wrong, asked softly.

“I am okay...”

Before she had finished a word, Rita felt a spasm in her belly, so she covered her stomach and said, "Go ahead, I'll go back to the toilet."

Although Rita said so, but the name of the real white and others did not leave, but stood on the side of the road waiting.

But after waiting for twenty years, I did not wait for Rita, but for a text message from Rita:

I'm sick, you go to the venue first, I'll come back in the afternoon.】

“Isn’t she trying to find an excuse to be alone with Ji Jun?”

After seeing this text message, Xia Shuyu said this for the first time.

But she was just talking, after all, Rita's pale face was not disguised at any rate.

But what she didn’t know was that she was half right...

Rita is indeed alone with the seasonal, and even this text message is sent with seasonal help, but the real situation is a little different...

Go back 20 minutes.

Ji was alone in the bedroom, and he was ready to wait for Xia's Hill Shiyu and others to leave, and then drove to the venue of the Games.

But wait ah, just when he estimated that the name of the real white man should take the tram, suddenly "bang", the door on the first floor was pushed open.

Just after poking his head out of the bedroom, Jifu saw Rita fly into the bathroom, and then "bang" closed the bathroom door.

Not long after, it was a "bang", the sound was very heavy, and it was obvious that someone fell to the ground.

This season can not sit down, directly rushed into the bathroom.

Then he saw a scene that would make him unforgettable all his life.

Like a beautiful girl Rita lying on the ground facing the door, the wonderful delicate body in a 'precious woman lying on the side' way, the wonderful s type can not be held.

The light pink lady's shirt is soaked in the water on the floor, and looks like some kind of flirtatious perspective, with a lavender-colored lace cover and delicate and delicate milky meat clearly visible...

But this is not the most important, the most important thing is that because the short skirt that fell on her was lifted to the waist, and the exaggerated round hips and fleshy thighs were completely presented in front of the season.

And the fat ci, who is responsible for protecting the girl's forbidden land, is hanging on her knees...

Rita looked up, and looked at the seasonal eyes, and then her eyes were red, and the tears flowed down.