I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

"Um……"

Chapter 66 crying

"Brother An Shu, are you there? I'm fine!"

"Then I'm coming in!" shouted An Shu who had already changed outside the door, holding a pile of clothes and a bowl full of porridge, he kicked open the door.

Keep your head down as much as possible, not to look at the fruity loli lying in the tub.

Put your laundry on a nearby table and spread a new towel on a clean spot on the bed.

"May I pick you up and wipe it for you?" An Shu walked slowly to her side, rolled up his sleeves, and swallowed.

"Ah."

After she nodded, she stretched out her hands, and with the sound of dripping water, gently held it onto the bath towel.

Looking at the unprepared Lolita on the bed, An Shu spent a lot of effort to forcefully suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, and quickly wiped her body.

"This is Hitomi-chan's dress, it might be a bit big, try it on."

"Brother An Shu, can you help me put it on? I'm a little uncomfortable." Although I'm sorry to continue to trouble others, but I can't stay naked all the time, what should I do if I catch a cold?

"But……"

"Is it not good?"

"It's still the same sentence, if Ram-chan doesn't mind..." He smiled wryly, he is not afraid of a girl, so why am I afraid of a big man like me?

After mentioning a pair of blue and white fat (beep~) times, An Shu sat down along the edge of the bed, gently grabbed her slender legs, and put them on.

During the whole process, his fingers inevitably touched his smooth skin, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

I pulled the fat (beep~) to his thigh for the first time, but I still couldn’t control it and pinched it with my hands. Well, the unwoven sauce is still softer and more sensual!

"Brother An Shu?" Lahm was a little surprised by his actions, but he didn't intend to stop him, but why was his heart beating so fast?

Is there something wrong with your body?

"Ah! I'm sorry!" The old man blushed, and An Shu almost slapped himself!Sperm on the brain again!

It's a miracle that I didn't eat the unwoven sauce now!

"Brother An Shu? What's wrong? Why are you apologizing?" He couldn't understand why he was in a daze again?

"No! No!" Thinking far away again!Cursing to himself, An Shu hastily put her sister's pleated skirt on.

"Very strange clothes...haven't seen it before!"

"Really, isn't it good-looking?" He picked her up again, and sat on the chair. An Shu smoothed out her somewhat wet pink hair with his fingers, and decided to change her hairstyle.

After all, the wound on the forehead really affects the appearance.

"No, it looks good!" Feeling An Shu's fingertips rubbing against his scalp, Ram relaxed his body.

"Um……"

The two fell into silence again.

There is only the beating of the flame, the even breathing, and the "rustling" sound of rubbing against the hair in the room.

"Look how?"

After a long time, An Shu, who had tied her hair up, broke the silence first, wrapped her around her with his right hand so that she could lean more comfortably, drew a small circle with his left hand, and released a simple mirror image magic.

Ram was taken aback, looked at the girl in the mirror, and subconsciously replied, "Very beautiful!"

Half of Qi Er's short hair was fixed behind the ears by a frame, and the other half was combed into bangs, covering the left eye and the hideous wound on his forehead.

"Chichi——" An Shu couldn't hold back his smile, dissipated his magic, and touched her head carefully, not to disturb the shape, "Is Ram sauce so narcissistic?"

"Although not as pretty as Brother Anshu..."

"..." The smile froze, the original book sincerely does not deceive me, this girl really has the attribute of a dark belly.

"Forget it," An Shu shook his head, pulled off the new quilt just brought in next to him, covered himself and her, tightened his ring around her again, and took the bowl and chopsticks next to him, "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." After all, he hadn't eaten for almost a day.

"Ah—" He scooped up a small spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it near his mouth and blew.

"Ah—" Receiving the signal, Lahm also imitated An Shu's movements, opened his small mouth, let the rice enter his mouth, and chewed lightly.

You stretched out, I took a mouthful, and fell into silence again. There was no extra movement, but it was an unexpected tacit understanding.

Da da.

It was the sound of a wooden spoon knocking on the bottom of the bowl, and the inside had already bottomed out.

"Are you full?" Putting the things in his hands aside, he felt that the quilt was about to slip off again, so he pulled it a little.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

There was no one of the two expected answers, only a low sob from biting his lip.

"Ram sauce, what's the matter, is it not tasty? Still not full?" An Shu was anxious, and lightly patted her on the back, and the chest of the shirt he had just changed was soaked again.

"No..., woo..." With the only movable left hand, he wiped his tears-obscured eyes, "It's just, it's just come out... Never before, no one has cared about me so much..."