Chapter 1347

The poem sighed.

I don't know why, every time I go to see this guy, my heart is always chaotic.

Tut.

I'm not happy.

But I didn't see that guy. I always felt that my heart was empty.

Tut.

It's even worse.

However, I heard that this guy has been having a hard time recently.

After Christmas, his sister seemed to have deducted all his pocket money.

That night, senxia was really proud.

The cool wave is out, and still for their own sake Well, at the thought of it, the poetry sounds a little subtle.

Today is a holiday, Shi Yin is going to Akihabara to buy games and accessories.

Although many games now have digital versions, there are still no more. If you want to play some interesting games, you still need the physical version.

In addition, she found that her computer has some cards to play games. Through the Internet survey, she found that this is because her computer performance can not keep up with.

So Shi Yin wants to buy a new computer.

However, as a girl, Shi Yin can't install a computer.

Well, that's all.

Just, not because you want to see that guy!

Shiyin subconsciously ignores the option of asking her maid to help her buy the machine, and then she goes to senxia.

Senxia's home is very close to Akihabara, so it doesn't affect the shopping later.

Well That's it. That's right.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong."

She knocked on the door of Sonia's.

In fact, she has a key, otherwise she will not be able to enter.

But at the door, the poetry sounds a little timid.

The mood is subtle.

"Hi, hi, hi, here we are Poetry sound? "

Mori, who just opened the door, still had some rags.

He opened the door in a hurry, only to find a man standing at the door that he did not expect.

"Ah, la la la, poetry?"

Then Qianjia's voice came over.

"Sister?"

The poem sounds surprised and then stares at Qianjia.

It was like a cat preparing to taste the dried fish that he had secretly hidden. When he arrived at the hiding place, he found another cat tasting his own dried fish.

Qian Jia has a happy smile on her face.

"Er Come in first

Senxia records that Qianjia seems to care for her sister. Why does Qianjia's attitude towards poetry sound make Sen Xia think of xuenai?

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became stiff. Senxia quickly let the poem sound come in first and then shut the door.

The poem enters the room and stares at her sister.

She never thought that her sister would appear in the home of Sen Xia at this moment.

Wait a minute!

The lonely man and daughter are under the same roof What are you going to do, meow?!

"Well..." Qian Jia looks at the poetry sounds here and seems to be thinking about something.

The poem sound is looked at by the elder sister's eyes, also feels all over the body is very uncomfortable.

At this time, the poem notes that Qianjia's arms and thighs seem to be subtle.

It was not the color of the skin, nor the material of the stockings or tights that my sister often wore, but something subtle that was shining.

Under the normal group, there is such a black, tight and delicate garment.

"Well..." Clearly, Qianjia didn't reveal anything, but the poetic sound clearly felt that her sister's attraction today seemed to be stronger than usual.

If we say that Qianjia is like a flower of kaolin on weekdays, it must be sunny on this kaolin.

Clearly nothing has been revealed, but why does it feel so So subtle!

Under Qianjia's eyes, the sound of the poem began to waver.

She subconsciously took a step back.

But at this time, Qianjia even walked quickly to the side of the poem, and then held the poem's cheek with her hands covered with black latex.

With a thousand good body temperature of latex, and poetry touch the cheek together.

Some of them are like gentle balloons, but they seem to be more flexible and flexible than balloons

It's a subtle touch.

The breath of the poem became a little short.

Sister, what are you going to do?

Wait a minute. That man is still here!

There is no interest in poetry between girls and girls. She always adores and loves her sister.But now the poetry, after being polluted by so many games, is now an old Siji. Although she doesn't like that kind of thing, she knows something about it.

Occasionally, the poetry also fantasizes. If that happens, what will happen

But Shi Yin never thought that such a thing would happen in another man's home

"Very similar."

“…… Ah? "

"Shiyin, you and the future of the first tone It's really similar! "

My sister let out an exclamation.

The delusion inside the head, in an instant all burst out.

But almost at this moment, the poetic sound is wary of the name "the future of the first sound".

"That initial sound Who is it? "

The voice of the poem asked.

"Ah, it's the character designed by Sen Xiajun." Qian Jia said as she turned her head and looked at senxia, who was making tea for the poem. So Qianjia raised her voice a little: "senxia yo, you should not create the future of the first note of poetry?"

"Whoa

There was a scream from senxia.

He almost didn't drop his teacup.

He turned his head and looked at Qian Jia here: "there's no such thing!"

Is it the character created by Sen Xiajun?

When she heard her sister say that the character was created for herself, she felt warm in her heart.

But suddenly heard Sen Xia's denial, the poetic sound began to lose some.

There is a feeling of emptiness in my heart.

It was like a little milk dog that had just been thrown out of the house.

"The future of Chu Yin is a character created before I knew the sound of poetry Although the sound of poetry is similar to that of the future

Senxia put down her tea cup and came over. He gazed at the poetry.

Don't say, if the hair of the poem is longer and then dyed green, there are some similarities between it and the first tone in the future.

The future of the first tone is the role of Sen Xia's creation, but the future of the first tone is not just that. In fact, Sen Xia learned from the design of another world line to adapt to the style of this era.

This has nothing to do with the sound of poetry.

In fact, senxia didn't notice this before. He just thought the double horse tail of the poem sound very beautiful.

"Ah, I didn't notice it because the sound of poetry is arrogant and delicate." Senxia suddenly realized.

"I'm not arrogant Hearing the voice of senxia, what the poetry didn't come was a burst of fire.

This nameless anger makes Shiyin want to go up and Chuai senxia several times.

"Well, that's fate." Qianjia took back her hand, then held her chest in one hand and her chin in the other, as if thinking about something.

"Fate, fate?"

Hearing the elder sister's statement, the heart of the poetic sound suddenly stopped beating for a while.

Fate Fate Is this fate

Before the anger, at this moment even quietly disappeared, replaced by a very subtle feeling in the heart of the spread.

Is this fate between me and him?

Young girls who haven't foreseen each other are even connected because of a painting. Think about it carefully. It's really romantic

Well No, no, that guy is a jerk. What am I thinking about?!

The poet immediately realized that he had just had some very bad ideas. She quickly shook her head and trampled herself to death ten seconds ago.

After such feelings are excluded from the head, the poetic sound is more comfortable.

But when she looked up, she saw that her sister was still looking at herself, and the smile in her eyes made the poem almost speechless.

"Yes, yes Where's my fake? I don't admit that kind of guy exists

Shi Yin quickly avoided her sister's eyes.

"Oh, here it is." Senxia went to one side, and then took the first tone of the future design, and handed it to Shi Yin.

The verse takes the paper and looks at the characters.

The characters who appear above are naturally the initials of the future.

This green as the main visual color of the double ponytail girl, the first sight of amazing to the poetic sound.

"It's lovely Don't, don't get me wrong. I'm so good-looking. Although this copy is a little poor, the prototype is me after all

"So I created it before I knew you. It's just a coincidence that they are not similar. Well, by the way, it's the fate of the elder sister. "

Although the character thinks it's good to brush up with the sister here, it's still a little too forced."What's more, if you insist on saying something similar, the black rock shooter is more similar. After all, it's black hair."

Senxia then murmured.

"Black rock shooter? What is that? " "Why are there so many characters similar to me? Do you have any ulterior intentions? "

The poetry sounds are on guard.

This guy, isn't he a pervert?

She thought of a little butter she had played with not long ago.

In this game, the hero has a kind of morbid persistence for the heroine. No matter what things are used around him, he should have some connection with the heroine.

Because of this, the poetic sound almost immediately connects Sen Xia with that terrible hero.

Sen Xia is also unable to laugh or cry.

How can I get darker and darker?

Therefore, Ao Jiao's character, put in the real world, is a social cancer!

He had no choice but to say, "what are you talking about, poetry sauce. You are my sister. How can I have a strange idea about you

"Ah?"

I didn't expect that senxia would say so.

After hearing the name "sister of Xuejie", she suddenly felt that her feet were light, and the whole person could not help but step back two or three.

That feeling, as if those love tragicomedes in the super conventional plot general.

"I'm sorry, I just treat you as a sister."

That's how it feels.

"Shi Yin, what's wrong with you?"

Senxia didn't feel strange about herself.

Why did the poetry sound suddenly shake?

The girl's vacillation, let Sen Xia doubt that he just stepped on thunder.

But on second thought, he didn't find out what strange things he said?

"Where is the black rock shooter?"

The voice of the poem widened his eyes.

It's like yelling "where is the green pool" when the original match catches the traitor.

"Well, wait a minute. I remember that I also designed this one." Sen Xia quickly said, "sister, poetry, you'd better sit down first, I'll look for the black rock shooter's design drawing."

Senxia decided to find the black rock shooter's things first Well, by the way, let the rhyme calm down.

"Well, good."

Qian Jia spoke at this time. She took her sister and sat down on the sofa.

Qianjia saw the scene just now, but for what purpose, Qianjia didn't open her mouth, just enjoying her sister, who had changed her face several times in a short time.

"Elder sister, elder sister," finally, the poetic sound was a little unbearable by Qianjia's eyes. Now she finally opened her mouth, "what is the clothes you wear inside?"

"Ah, you said that."

Qianjia held out her hand.

Her fingers, wrapped in black latex, glittered against the light. The fingers tightly wrapped in latex are like black jade, full of magic charm.

"This is a latex coat." She said so.

"Ah - this is it?"

Shi Yin didn't think of it before, but when she heard her sister's statement, she immediately thought of some games she had played.

Say, in these games in some extreme scenes, the heroine will often wear such latex tights

Well, most of the scenes in which this kind of clothes appear are very bloodletting.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong..."

The heart of poetry began to accelerate.

If so, what was that sister and that guy doing before?

Ah, ah, ah!!

The girl felt her brain shaking.

I'm wrong. I shouldn't be here today!

She had infinite regret in her mind.

But But if you really don't come, is that ok?

Although she regretted, she turned her head and felt that if she didn't come over, the situation would not change, and even worse things might happen.

From this point of view, it seems that I have come to the right place now?

The girl was inexplicably relieved.

And at this time, Qianjia also came to the side of the poem.

Her face is close to

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