How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

v2 ~: This day of the year (2)

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"Why are you back again?"

"This, this is my home, why can't I come back?"

"So have you forgotten something again?

"Not one-that one-me one-do you want me to go? \ '

The words that were vain reminded me that it was too late to retreat. Just follow the vain words to develop and say, "I just forgot to take something and then take it." It can make up for my mind-the decision to fold back. However, I do n’t even know how to say it in a cheeky way? The desire to stay is too strong, right?

"Then stay. '

Alas, she promised to be refreshing, only to see her looked up at me, eyes with a smile, in line with her temperament a bit wicked, can not help but be alarmed.

Although "Yinchaoyangcuo" stayed, but what to do next? I was embarrassed to face up to the emptiness, but just stood facing her in a loss.

"What are you doing there, why not sit there? But here is your house, why are you more restrained than me? '

"Sit? Right, right.

I smoothed the skirt and sat next to her with my legs close together. Oops, it seemed to be too close? So I opened a little and kept a certain distance from the white.

"Why look at me?" I sniffed awkwardly.

"There's only you in the house, who doesn't look at you?

I pulled out a magazine from the coffee table and put it on the white face, and said rudely. "Don't leave me ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Do you usually read some girl magazines?" She said, turning roughly. Work

"... No, it was all brought by Qi Feng." I quickly explained that I didn't want to be talked about by the girl.

"Would you-look up?"

"No, you're saying that kind of thing, obviously you're joking at me." I said with my hands on my knees and my legs.

"You look cute in this skirt, right?

Hum, the fiddle is trying to attract me to see? I won't be fooled.

"Well, you know that I'm a boy and recommend women's clothing to me? I don't know what your mentality is," I said blushing.

Hehe, you resist, you should not try less in private? ’

"Don't talk nonsense, I am a saint, because of my identity, the most I wear is nun clothes, and I usually try on student uniforms and maid outfits.

There was a smirk in the corner of the white mouth, "Is this still called 'just'?"

"... I was speechless by her-words." In short. I wear women's clothing as a normal requirement. If you disagree, you can ignore it.

It's inexplicable to laugh at me in vain!

"Actually you missed one.

"what?"

"Did you forget that you still tried on your wedding dress?"

"Can I cover your mouth with something!" I across the sofa-savagely assaulted her.

"Okay, then you can do something to stop my mouth." She said with a fist on her cheek, lazily leaning on the sofa.

"Do something .. eat-.?" I reacted to the vain meaning, said honestly: "Hungry but not early? Since you are a guest, then I can barely make something difficult for you to eat Already.

"I want to eat sukiyaki." She said directly. I snorted, "Did you deliberately make things difficult for me?

"Anyway, I only eat Sukiyaki today.

..... obviously older than me, like a child-wayward. "I got up, dropped the complaint, and headed for the kitchen.

Sukiyaki is cumbersome. The ingredients need at least beef slices, green onions, mushrooms, radishes and so on. And I opened the freezer-and watched-and took out a green onion to stare at it, besides that, it was all frozen foods that Hexi pot couldn't beat.

Not only that, but soy sauce is also used up. I closed the freezer door silently. I thought to myself that I don't know which tendon is wrong today.

"That ...". I went back to the living room and said to her sitting on the sofa reading the magazine: "I don't have ingredients for Sukiyaki at home. I need to go out and buy them."

"Yes, you go." She stared at the magazine without raising her head.

"You can't appear in the city because of the demon king status, just wait for me at home.

"Yes, I'm not going anywhere," she said lightly.

"...".

That's all for now, so I'll go tossing around. However, it ’s snowing outside. It ’s better to wear a scarf. With this idea in mind, I “蹭蹭 蹭” climbed the spiral staircase to the bedroom closet, and then “蹭蹭 蹭” down.

However, when I was wearing a scarf, she put down the magazine in vain-staring directly at me, there was a sense of inexplicability in my eyes, and I could n’t help but ask: Look?

"Nothing, just a little miss.

"Somehow, I'm gone."

I'm going ahead

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