My sister can't be Ying Li Li

The illustrations in this chapter are from P station artist Rio.LW, ID9251843. There is a sense of angelic purity. Moreover, this person is a lesbian through and through, and has almost no works other than LL. I have shared it on the network disk.

I was relieved to see that there are currently 30 downloads.

How on earth did I... survive the hell without μ's? I once thought it was for writing pornographic stories, but now I finally understand! It’s to steal the picture!

They are relics of an old time. When I started collecting beautiful pictures from the P site, I felt that the workload was huge. Behind every stunning image is an artist's collection. When this book is almost finished, I will put all the LL pictures together, including the treasured R18...

Chapter 256 Mandarin Duck Bath

Nanxiaotiao likes to replenish water the most. After training, the sweaty girl always bites the straw, takes a sip of cold mineral water, and squints her eyes with a happy expression. He really looks like a little animal that loves to drink water, so he is often teased by everyone.

This time, the bird bit into a thicker, hotter straw.

Hanabi said: Sorry, it tastes bad, right?

The little bird shook his head until he swallowed all the wine and said with a smile: The taste is a bit strange, but the little bird likes it very much. As long as it is Hanabi's water, I like it.

The innocent girl actually said a passionate confession, which made Hanabi blush. While kissing, the bird clumsily sucks the body fluids, as if collecting nectar, to feed its taste buds. Unlike the girls he had dated before, Xiaoniao's love was bold and passionate.

How dare you say that.

Xiaoniao is like a blank slate in this regard. How can he know that a man's devilishness has exceeded the bottom line.

Hanabi said with a bad smile: You are talking about all the 'water', even if it becomes a 'X toilet', there is nothing to say. Oh, there is no toilet in the private room. I am too lazy to walk, what should I do?

The little bird suddenly understood, hesitated for a moment, and held the dragon again, like a brave man slaying the dragon.

Please...use the little bird. Oh, if the flow rate is too large at one time, it will definitely overflow. I will work hard...

Hanabi imagined the shameful scene in her mind. A steady stream of holy water was poured into the cherry's small mouth, and it was too late to swallow, so it was everywhere. In the end, the girl showed her ahei face, soaked all over, and collapsed in the corner. By then, Kotori was completely broken trying to please Hanabi.

Drink X? This is too bad.

The bird's attraction to water is like a black hole of temptation. At the moment of close contact, Hanabi almost collapsed. He suppressed his physical needs, held the bird's face, and pushed it away gently.

The little bird thought he had done something wrong and said aggrievedly: Hanabi...

You, you can't even hear a joke. I'm really scared of you. Hanabi couldn't help but laugh, How could I possibly taint the girl I like? That's not even a scumbag.

The girl said seriously: Little bird, I am willing. As long as Hanabi likes it.

It's not about whether you are willing or not, it's about whether you can do it. There is a way to do it. I haven't fallen to the point of being a bitch for fun. It's not that I like to play tricks, but because I like it, I want to try more with you. It’s something. I hope this mood will be fresh every day.”

Hanabi lifted Kotori's bangs, then gently pressed them against her forehead, hugging her for a long time, never pushing her too far. In the long and silent tenderness, the feelings have been sublimated. The girl's eyes were clearly filled with tears of emotion.

Finally I found the bird's nest named love.

The way of a scumbag, longing to be loved. That's all Ayase Hanabi wants.

It was late at night and it was time to wash up and go to bed. Just as Kotori was about to get up, he stumbled back into Hanabi's arms. After sitting on my knees for too long, my legs were numb.

Hanabi joked: My knees are all red. Should I prepare knee pads in the future?

Of course the little bird heard the subtext, and her face turned red as she said, Then, the little bird should wear a long skirt and wear kneepads every day without being discovered, so that he can serve his master anytime and anywhere~

Pfft, I'm not that stupid!

It turns out Hanabi was teased. He ordered the little bird to sit down obediently, hugged the slender and beautiful bird legs, placed them on his thighs, and massaged them gently. White silk is really great. If concern hadn't taken over, Hanabi didn't have the confidence to be able to control it.

alright.

The little bird said sweetly: Thank you.

Japanese manga cafes have bathrooms with separate stalls.

Seeing that there was no one around, Hanabi picked up the little bird by the waist, walked as fast as flying, and said with a wicked smile: Let's take a mandarin duck bath together, little princess.

Eh--

The bird was startled and instinctively wrapped its arms around Hanabi's neck, curling up comfortably in his arms. In general, the princess hug should be done with the hands bent from the legs. But Hanabi directly hugged the soft ass, seizing the opportunity when the girl was floating in the air and had nowhere to hide, and moved her hands up and down. I'm afraid this is not a princess hug, but a devil hug.

Let’s share the river of love.

They grew a lot that night.

The small private room has never seen the light of day. The time in the lower right corner of the computer tells the story of the first ray of sunshine in the morning. Boys and girls sleep next to each other, keeping each other warm. Hanabi woke up and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the little bird, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He carefully pushed her arm away, but still woke her up.

Kotori rubbed her eyes and said, Hanabi...good morning.

Good morning.

Happy time is always short. When I was a student, I eloped with the person I liked, spent the night in an Internet cafe, and was frozen in a certain page of my youth album.

Hanabi said, We should go.

Where to go?

go home.

The little bird was reluctant to leave and was distracted when washing. There are a lot of worries in the outside world. Kotori is more worried about Hanabi's situation than herself. He had hit and run, and the police might have already laid a dragnet, just waiting for Ayase Hanabi to fall into the trap.

If...if Hanabi really goes to jail, Xiaotiao will not be happy alone. Xiaotiao was crying faintly.

What's wrong? You made me cry so early in the morning. Did I hurt you? Hanabi rubbed the girl's hair and said with a smile, It's okay. I'll take care of everything. Let's go.

After a night of fun, Hanase Ayase was imprisoned. A few years later, when he walked out of the rusty prison, in a ray of bright sunshine, he saw the increasingly haggard Nan Xiaoniao. She held Little Hanabi, threw herself into the man's arms and cried loudly, expressing her longing for her over the years.

This cliche ending of the prodigal son turning back is not bad either.

Ayase Hanabi is a cynical and wanton guy who doesn't take it to heart at all.

As long as you give me a pen and a piece of paper, no one can stop me.

When you walk out of this door, you will become a scumbag Hanabi, and you will never be able to look like a little bird again. He paused for a moment and finally did not stop.

There was a car parked in front of the Internet cafe. Unfortunately, it was not a police car. A beautiful woman stood beside the luxury car. She was neither humble nor arrogant. She was like the legendary beautiful butler. Cars and beauties complement each other beautifully.

She is Kotobuki Tsumugi's secretary, Miss Akui.

Akui bowed gracefully and said coldly: Miss, you have been waiting for a long time. Please get in the car.

It was Tsumugi-san who revealed to me about the little bird. It's not surprising to know that I'm here. Hanabi smiled and said, Akii-san, you are actually implying that you have been waiting for me for a long time, right? I'm sorry.

I didn't say that.

The bird was confused. Who are these?

Hanabi didn't intend to explain, so she took the little bird and got into the back seat of the car together.