I Open an Online Loan in Dongying

He took two steps to the left in a less explicit manner.

Then secretly observed his sister from the corner of his eye.

The younger sister's eyes followed him.

But this gaze is moving in parallel, instead of lifting and moving in parallel, that is to say... She is still staring at the crotch.

"..."

If you are alone, it is easy to think about it, so if you are alone at home today, if you are not sure about your sister, you will think about it.

"..."

Yuu Ito had thought that his younger sister Qiong was [-]% similar in appearance to him, so falling in love with his younger sister was tantamount to narcissism, but the younger sister stared at his back with those dark autumn eyes so straightforwardly.

"..."

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The meaning of this actually made his heart beat faster, obviously he was just a younger sister.

How can you be wrong?

No, no.

Ito Yu fell into trouble.

Because of his similar appearance to his sister, it is normal for her to care about him, or even like him, because... people are narcissistic.

Since they are similar, they are twins, looking in the mirror is the difference between male and female, so there is nothing wrong with the other self.

In other words, there is no ethical problem with my sister liking him, it's just narcissism.

It turned out to be the case.

Ito Yu started from the top of his head, to his feet, from top to bottom, and his body and mind instantly calmed down.

He has realized it.

But after the epiphany, I feel that the body has become extremely light, and the current inner capacity of the whole person is extremely large, entering the time of the sage.

"Sorry." So he also had the courage to explain immediately, and this courage was not impulsive, but said it calmly, "Today, because of luck, I earned enough money to live for 30 years."

"..."

Such an explanation, such an explanation.

"Dome!"

Ito Yu hurriedly went to help up a lot that had spread out in an instant.

Author's message:

py a book.

Book Title: Brain Hole is Infinite

Introduction: When I was young, I should do my homework well and not think about what I have and what I don’t have. Now it’s fine, and my childhood fantasy is full of debt collection.

Harem/Manga

Chapter 027 So, Yu doesn't need me anymore?Finish!

21:10 at night.

In the innermost room of Kasugano's house, there are windows as large as half of the wall, and here is a room chosen by Kasugano Dome himself.

But what is called a touch of dome, her pink and tender lips are slightly parted, and she is panting tiredly, and there is a white towel that has been wrung out on her forehead.

This is a common package for the frail and sick.

Because my sister Jiang is lying on the bed, she is awake, but half of her soul has not returned, so she shows such a half-absent state.

And the person in charge of taking care of her is not Ito Yu, but the new maid, Ms. Nishi Zhaojiang.

She was sitting down, exchanging handkerchiefs on her dome in a respectful and polite manner.

And after finishing all this, she had to go out of the room to make some supper.

Ito Yukun finally spoke, "I'm sorry for making you work harder."

Supper and Qiong's dinner is just cup noodles and may not be full, so please ask her to redo it.

And Ito Yu also has the desire to eat another meal.He was poor before, so he has always restrained himself, and he doesn't know how to cook, so he didn't eat well for a week.

So the successful employment of Miss Zhaojiang now is of course making the best use of everything.

Moreover, it may be that he is growing up, and he finds that his appetite is even bigger than before.

No, no.

Yuu Ito suddenly thought of a horrible thing. He confirmed that this must be a dream, that is to say, in the dream, it was strange that he could continue to sleep in the dream, but he tasted the food in the dream, and he could still taste the food. It may just be a temporary satisfaction, but in reality, you often dream about eating something good, and then you eat something instinctively.

So, is his body eating some horrible bug or something?

"..."