The bread shrank in the water, blowing blisters snoringly. Seeing Xing asked, she raised her placard reflexively. But after seeing that Xing did not respond, she remembered the other person's eyes, moved her mouth, stretched out her fingers, and pressed her against Xing's chest.
Soft... breasts...
Bread was originally intended to write. But the moment her finger touched Xiao Xing's chest, her movement stopped for an instant.
Finger...press and bounce.
Big, bulging, look at her, then look at your own...
More or less... Isn't it a little bulging? But compared to her breasts, her own is really...
"Wow~~~~~~"
Not knowing whether it was out of envy or jealousy, the bread suddenly yelled and rushed at the apricot. In the narrow bathtub, Apricot couldn't dodge, and was immediately caught by Bun from behind. Bread's hands slid under Xing's armpits, pressing her chest firmly and constantly rubbing her, yelling loudly without knowing whether she was screaming anger or unwilling.
"Oh bread...no...no...it's uncomfortable...ah~~Don't pinch me...I'm going to be angry...I'm angry..."
Xing endured it for a while, and finally she couldn't bear it.
She turned around and grabbed the bread's arm, laughing, her hands also grabbed the bread's chest. The bread screamed, and hurriedly pulled and resisted. But in terms of power alone, how could the power of bread be as big as a sword-practising apricot? Soon, she was caught by Xing from behind and she kept rubbing her chest.
"Oh~~~ Mimi...mimi.........ooh~~~~"
"Hehehe, come again? I won't be at the mercy of others everywhere. Bread, even you~~~"
The bread was made to bend down, her feet softened and she immediately fell into the water. After taking a few sips of water, she hurriedly scratched, grabbed Xing's thigh, and then got up. But at the moment when the water came out, her hand involuntarily pulled from Xing's ****. Although Xing has recovered a bit now, the **** is still very sensitive, and she can't help but groan.
"Woo?"
Bread raised his hand and looked at the something red in his palm. Take a closer look, there seems to be a little blood on the water. She was scared, and quickly wrote a word on Xing's chest, asking if she was injured.
"No. That... you put your ear over, I'll tell you."
The bun touched her head, her face blushed, and explained to her ear why she was bleeding. After listening to it, Bun suddenly puffed up his mouth and laughed.
"Laugh...whatever you laugh, girls will have this moment, don't you?"
"I didn't have any"
Xiao Bao proudly wrote this line on Xing's chest, and at the same time akimbo, showing her superior attitude.
As long as it is a girl, it will flow every month? Who are you lie to? If you get hurt, you get hurt, why do you panic like this? If every girl flows every month, why doesn't Sister Mili flow? Sister Tolan doesn't flow either? Ah, no, Sister Tolan is from the older brother... Besides, I have never seen Sister Walnut and Sister Xingli bleed, why is it only you?
Bread took Apricot's hand contentedly and wrote in her palm.
"Xiaoxing, you must pay attention to your habits in the future, and you can't have bad habits. Things like putting water in the wild and rubbing it with a tree branch can no longer be done. You see, are you injured now? 》
Why did Xing think that the bread would say that he was bleeding because of an injury? Her face flushed suddenly, and she pulled her hand back hard, and hummed: "If you don't believe it, you don't believe it. Anyway, the queen said that bleeding is normal, not bleeding is abnormal. What the queen said is definitely correct"
Hahana, do you and your mother use twigs to wipe water~~~?
The bun is now completely in a sense of superiority that will not bleed. She shook her head, slapped the water, and mocked Kyung in various poses. At this time, there was another trace of blood floating on the water, and she quickly grabbed Xing and responded with sympathetic eyes.
but……
"?..."
At that moment, Little Bread shook all over, as if he felt something. The smile on her face disappeared completely, replaced by a surprise. She lowered her head, staring blankly at the layer of red liquid floating on the water, silent.
"Huh? Bread, what's wrong?"
Xing turned her head and asked questioningly.
But Bread did not answer. She just looked at the bloodshot on the water, and then secretly reached into the water and touched her ****...
"Guru..."
He raised his hand and looked at the faint redness in his palm. Little Bread's face slowly turned red. The girl didn't speak anymore, but slowly lowered her head, retracted into the sink, grunting, blowing bubbles...
Ten minutes later, when the idiot came back with the firewood and a bucket of water again, he saw two silent little girls squatting in the tub, facing each other at a loss...
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At night, the sky of the park is filled with the Milky Way in summer.
Little Bread was wearing underwear bought by an idiot with a clean pad inside, standing side by side in the cave with Xing.
The idiot spread grass on the ground and got a blanket. In this way, you can prevent these two little girls from sitting on the icy rocks and freezing their stomachs.
Looking at the two little girls lying on the blanket and looking at each other, the idiot sighed helplessly. He looked at the sky and shook his head. I thought there was only one, but now there is another one. Girls are indeed more troublesome. Unlike men, they don't have this trouble.
Helpless, the two little girls have fallen asleep. There is no rush to notify Mili and Toran to take the bread away.
The idiot pulled the blanket, covered the two little girls, and patted gently. Looking at the bright stars outside, he exhaled and shook his head...
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The day of disaster lasted for a week. It wasn't until a week later that Xing's physical condition recovered.
In this week, the idiot really turned into an idiot in the words of Dimie. I had nothing to do, so I invited a princess to take care of me. This is a veritable self-seeking crime.
The bread was taken home by Mili the next day, and she did not come again in this week, probably due to physical reasons. Taking advantage of this week's gap, the idiot left the wind and blowing sand with apricot, and went directly to the death desert outside with the tent and simple equipment on his back. Here is the place for training apricot.
The scorching desert is still exuding deadly high temperatures for thousands of years.
Only at night or in the magic train, will someone try to cross the desert. In this kind of daylight, there is no doubt that it is looking for death.
Xing carried a suitcase and walked hard step by step.
She brought handcuffs and fetters on her hands and feet again, which made her steps seem extremely heavy. Several times, she almost lost her balance and fell onto the hot desert.
After walking for two consecutive days, the idiot came to a Gobi Desert. Looking back, the shadow of the wind blowing sand is no longer visible. He nodded, and after throwing down the heavy equipment on his body, he turned his head and looked at the apricots that were almost cooked by the sun.
"Draw the sword, let's start."
Although tired and hot, Xing knew that she had no right to say no words.
She knew that she was not here to enjoy the blessing, but to practice the sword. Since it’s a sword practice, if you want to become stronger, you must be prepared to endure hardship
After hearing the idiot's voice, she immediately threw down the luggage on her shoulders, exhaled a big breath, and faced the idiot.
The scorching sun... shrouded.
This seems to be able to melt people under the sun, two figures stand.
The idiot's eyes were indifferent and calm. There was no movement in the pitch-black pupils, and the air around him seemed unable to withstand the darkness and turned into coldness.
"Now, slowly pull the sword out. Don't go too fast, but you must grasp your thoughts. Remember, you are the owner of it."
The idiot carried his hands on his back, faintly authentic.
Already fainted by the sun, Xing nodded. She raised her right arm and slowly realized the strength in her arm. Little by little... neither anxious nor dull. Slow, but continuous, exploring the power in the right hand...
In an instant, the rose on the right arm of Apricot blossomed.
As the flowers bloomed, the wave sword was slowly pushed out of her palm. Seeing the blade, the idiot nodded and said immediately: "Don't think about releasing all the swords at once. Imagine that it is just a short sword. Just draw a little bit, not too much."
"Yes... Big Brother"
The rose is coquettish, and the sword is prominent.
The wavy sword was not pushed out completely, but only half way out, about the length of a short sword. But such a length is just right for Apricot.
Xing grasped the hilt of the sword and began to gasp. The scorching sun made her almost collapsed, and she was almost unable to get out of sweat.
"You have completed the first step. Next, you have to experience the power of this sword and let the power inside belong to you. You have to extract its power to help you resist the heat. If you can't do this, you will Sunken to death."
Xing has no time to speak. She held the rose in both hands, and her pale pupils were wide open. She gritted her teeth and began to relax her rejection of the rose little by little, letting the power of the sword flow into her body.
The rose on the right hand began to open and close like breathing. They bloom with every heartbeat of Apricot, and close with every heartbeat of her.
The vines squirmed, and the spikes cut the skin. These rose vines entangled faster under the urging of the force. Gradually, they crawled to her shoulders and bloomed more flowers. V