Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

"Xiao Bu, I'll leave the clothes at the door, you can pick them up later, I'll avoid them now."

Bai Fan spoke loudly towards the inside, and immediately went upstairs.

Because Xiaobu's underwear was messed up over there, it needs to be tidied up.

Yawned.

In the past few days, because of continuous vigil for Doma Makie, he really suffered from severe sleep deprivation.

And autumn in Japan is not too warm season, so mentally and physically, it is double exhaustion.

Go upstairs and open Xiaobu's room.

I glanced at the various doll decorations inside.

Some of the undergarments that I rummaged through with my eyes closed just now were hanging on the edge of the drawer, which seemed to be imaginative.

"What a mess..."

Bai Fan squatted down and looked at the drawer in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's better to let Xiao Bu sort it out..."

Because there are too many personal clothes in it.

All kinds of underwear fat times that make the otaku's blood pumping are piled up inside.

Xiaobu's original fat times!If you get the previous world, it is estimated that someone will buy one for 1000 yuan.

Shaking his head helplessly, he just wanted to stand up.

I don't know if it's too much movement or if I'm really too tired to watch the night these days.

The dizziness in the brain hit instantly.

Head straight into the pile of underwear——

bump--

The head made contact with the pile of clothes, and there was a sound that was not light or heavy.

"Oni-chan, what was the sound just now...?"

"Hey eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh?!!!"

This sound came from the gap in the throat.

Obviously Bai Fan heard it too.

Isn't this like a prostitute who takes someone else's underwear and lusts for it? !

"Wait a minute, Xiaobu, the truth is not what you think!"

Bai Fan hurriedly got up.

A blue and white striped bum still hung on his head.

Obviously, this image is not the slightest convincing.

"..." Buried in the soil.

"So... that's what Oni-chan likes?"

The pink color began to climb upwards from the neck, and occupied the entire face of the girl in a short while.

"The little girl's hospitality is not good!"

Closing his eyes resignedly, he was about to put his hands on top of his shorts, and quickly took them off. When his fingers just climbed up to his own fat times, Bai Fan realized it, and with a skill not inferior to the latter Speed, clasped her wrist severely.

"I didn't mean that!!!"

Bai Fan now only feels that it is really uncomfortable to hold a breath of depression in his chest.

And not to mention the front, this posture is also very dangerous.

Because his hands were clasped by the wrists, Bai Fan was completely squatting now, his head was almost on top of the latter's fat times.

"It's not... such a thing...?"

Xiao Bu opened his brown eyes a little suspiciously.

He looked at Bai Fan suspiciously.

After watching the other party nod with tears streaming down his face, he withdrew his finger.

Fortunately, it was Xiaobu.

Bai Fan really felt lucky.

If it were the senior sister or Xia Chuan Maliang, then there is no doubt that the scene is unfolding now.

It is easier to be persuaded to come back because he is a small burial.

Thank goodness!

Bai Fanman thanked him sincerely.

－－－－－－Fortunately, it is Xiaobu’s underwear－－－－－

"So that's what happened... Ouni-chan, why didn't you say it earlier."

Doma, who had already changed into her indoor hamster outfit, knelt down next to the TV.

That's because you didn't give me a chance to say anything, you just put your palm on the knot!

Bai Fan really wanted to complain like this.

But thinking that he was indeed wrong this time, he could only shrug helplessly.

"By the way... Oni-chan, do you want to play a game?"

He raised the zombie shooting disc in his hand again.

"bring it on."

Bai Fan nodded and held the game controller.

"Well then, let's begin."