Jingu Rin asked tentatively, there was no one else beside her, and she also called her name, this sentence was indeed for him.

"Well, what color does Rin want to be?" Mashiro nodded without any other expression on his face, just like a wonderful painting fixed on the canvas by a painter.

Should I tell her it's black and white? No, when it comes to black and white, I think of Erha. I don't like dogs, so...

"Purple."

Jingu Rin gave this answer, why is it purple, because this is the color of his pupils, and it is also the color of the woman when he changed into Yakumo Zi.

"Purple...it suits Rin's color well."

Zhenbai nodded, and it seemed that the answer was quite in line with her wishes.

"So what about you, what color do you want to be?"

Reciprocity, since she sent a question, now it's time for Jingu Rin to ask.

"Why are you asking me this question?"

Mashiro tilted his head, as if he was really curious about this question.

"Because this is the question you asked me. There is a secret code and a reply order. If you don't tell me, how do I know that you are one of my own?" Rin Jingomiya put his arms around Shiina Mashiro's waist and pulled her up. Care, one is not understanding, the two of them do this intimate action like lovers without any pressure.

It's not good to let a girl kneel on the ground all the time. Although this may be her hobby, Jingu Rin is a decent person. There are more and more people around her. What should I do if pointing makes me unhappy and wants to hit someone? ?

"May I ask you, what color do you want to be?"

Let her sit firmly next to him, Jingomiya Rin continued the question just now.

"But I never thought about it."

"Then think about it now, or I won't take you back, and then I'll sell you to the mountains." Rin Jingong thought carefully about the possibility of this matter with his chin in his hand. The other party looked dumbfounded. Very good handling.

"Is Rin going to sell me?"

When he said this, Zhenbai's voice was a little louder. A passerby happened to pass by. When he heard this, he hurriedly looked back. Is it human trafficking?

However, seeing the appearance of Jingu Rin and Mashiro, he shook his head and left again, what, it's just a joke between young couples, thanks to being so excited.

"Yes, if you don't answer well, I will sell you."

"Rin is such a weirdo."

"It's you who are weird! Compared to you, I'm a normal person, so tell me, or I'll sell you to the mountains as a child bride!"

Jingu Rin pretended to be vicious, baring her teeth and frowning, super scary.

"...Well, give me the money."

Bai Nen's small hand opened to Jingu Rin, and the slender fingers did not have any calluses that affected the aesthetics because of holding the brush all the year round. That's what the green onion and jade fingers are talking about.

"Why should I give you money?"

"Because I sold myself to you, Rita said, you have to pay for buying things, what is a child bride? Am I Rin's child bride now?"

It is very rare for Zhenbai to say such a long sentence, although what he said is super bad.

What the hell, I have solved the major issues in my life, and it is a high-end product like a child bride-in-law that keeps pace with a fiancee?Jingong Rin couldn't help but thumping in his heart, this child's appearance is almost comparable to that of himself in women's clothing, and his breasts have also been confirmed just now... Otherwise, let's discuss it?

"Well, how much is that?"

Jingong Rin asked tentatively, now he has a little change left in his pocket, and he doesn't know if he can afford it.

If it exceeds 200 yuan, he will not buy it.

Too expensive.

"how much is it?"

"Yeah, how much does it cost to buy you?"

Jingu Rin took out all the money in his pocket, two banknotes plus a few steel coins, this is his limit now, the bank card behind the mobile phone is the food reserve fund and cannot be used for other purposes.

"No need, I'm already Rin's thing."

The real white girl speaks amazingly, and she speaks so generously that an ordinary female high school student would be ashamed to death.

what!She is already her own thing, when did I do it, what did I do?

Shiina Mashiro's words were astonishing, and Jingomiya Rin thought that he had done something too much to her, no way, he had been sleeping just now, and she was beside him... Could it be that he has a "good master in my dream"? "The ability?

"Rin gave me something to eat just now, so I'm yours."

Mashiro clenched his small fists and said.

"...What did you say?"

"Rin fed me something delicious just now, so Rin is my owner, and I am Rin's thing."

Shiina Mashiro said very seriously.

Damn, why does this woman always say such scalp-numbing words in such a normal way? The owner is so exciting, although when I heard this word, I did think of tying her up with a collar neck, making her drink milk on all fours, but after thinking about it, Jingu Rin didn't intend to do it.

No, if you continue to talk like this, you can't grasp the topic of your own hands, and you can't be restrained like this anymore. You must know that you are a strong attack!

(Thanks to the salted fish, Huahe, who don’t want to be breakfast, and the tip from me who is a fan of the East, I can’t extricate myself from sleep)

Chapter 130 Three Taste Matters

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