I, the stepfather of the ninja!

For example, now, Kimura has talked with her for a while, and went to the next door for half an hour, and hasn’t returned yet.

Xiang Xun secretly sighed, but understood that this was a necessary sacrifice. Kimura must connect new fetters.

In the future, there will only be more and more women in Kimura. As one of them, she must strive to seize part of Muamuo’s love! Can’t be compared with other women!

Xiang Xun was excited, rubbed his eyebrows, stretched his brows, and looked at the baby daughter who ate snacks on the sofa, and then continued to concentrate on studying the best -selling book- “Sigh!” The secrets of marriage! ”

At the same time, the Yuyin Affairs Office next door.

Kimura and Komana, separated from the coffee table, sit on the elliptical sofa.

There are many documents on the coffee table.

Kimura Wino was so hard last night, and naturally it would not be unable to gain.

At this moment, based on the known Yu Yin intelligence, he analyzed the development direction and strategy of Yu Yin from Xiaonan.

Xiaonan has received very little education, and has only learned only for three years. Therefore, she did not know how to develop the village, but she simply sold out explosives to make money. Today, Yuyin’s policy is basically the strategy of using the semi -Tibetan period.

After listening to the analysis of Kimura, Xiao Nan was suddenly cheerful, lamenting his knowledgeable and unique vision, and kept remembering his notes.

After Kimura finished speaking, the office was silent.

Xiaonan needs enough time to absorb and digest these new knowledge. She stared at her notes and thought positively.

Kimura Noda was not idle, his eyes were low, and he silently appreciated the beauty of Xiaonan. Although the feelings are not in place and cannot be manual, it is also good to have eye -catching.

Xiaonan was sitting on the sofa right, lowered his head, holding a notebook with his left hand, and writing and painting from time to time on the right hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes, flashing light, reflect the text on the paper; the thin red lips, slightly pursed, and the lines are soft.

Originally cold -looking, with her focus at this moment, it became more and more indifferent.

There are not only the vitality of 20 -year -old women, but also the symbolic concentration of wind and frost precipitation.

If a person who doesn’t know her, he will think that she is not easy to get along and become friends with her.

that’s the truth.

Xiaonan has experienced hardships, has long been closed, and no longer believes in others easily.

To this day, her trusted friends, the long -gates who grew up together when she was a child, had previously accurately poked the Kimura Kimura who had accurately broke the half -Tibetan conspiracy.

Nympho

Xiaonan seriously digested notes. Suddenly, he met a difficult point. He thought about it and didn’t understand, so he asked Kimura to ask Kimura.

Ask for the tea table, some inconvenient.

Xiaonan simply stood up, walked beside Kimura, bent over to present the notebook in front of Kimura, and pointed at the line above.

She was wearing a real silk shirt today, and the button was tied not to it. Even if she bent over, her neckline was still tightly sticking to her white neck, without showing a slightest gap.

Kimura glanced at her collar without a trace, sighed secretly, and glanced at her beautiful cheeks close at hand.

Subsequently, I sniffed the faint and quiet aroma, converged, and explained carefully for her.

After listening to Xiao Nan, he fell into thought. She did not return to the original position and still stood beside Kimura, which was convenient for asking at any time.

Kimura was sitting on the sofa, her head was just on her waist, her eyes were slightly down, and she could see her slender beautiful legs.

Xiaonan didn’t wear stockings today, only wearing short skirts, and the cold coat hung on the hanger by the door. At this moment, what was showed completely beautiful without any modification.

The skin of the legs is fair, and the tan floor is reflected, it is more white and eye -catching.

Straight legs, proportion of bone and flesh, seamless gaps together, integrated, like porcelain bottles with width and narrow and narrow.

Because it is close at hand, Kimura does not need to turn on the eyes of the wheel, and you can see the light blue blood vessels in the skin. These embellishment made her skin color not pale, but tender.

Xiaonan wore low -to -ninja boots today, revealing ten fine white toes. The toenails were painted with purple nail polish, which made the toe powder white, like tender onion, exuding the elegant charm of artworks.

Kimura Nomuka silently bowed his head to appreciate the art.

It didn’t take long for the slim toes to move suddenly.

Kimura’s eyebrows were slightly raised, and the idea was interrupted by this action. After returning to God, he suddenly found that the office was a bit too quiet.

Even the sound of the pen tip on the paper was gone.

Kimura was aware of the wrong moment, raised his eyes, just to look down at Xiao Nan’s look down.

Kimura’s face was froze, and she couldn’t help but embarrassed.

After all, staring at the woman’s feet is not so polite, and even some harassment.

For the first time, you cannot leave such a bad impression.

Kimura was nervous and flashed, and he quickly explained: “The color of nail polish is very good, clear and ethereal, much better than the purple nail polish on the market!”

“I just accidentally looked at God, thinking that if my wife painted this nail polish, it would probably look good!”

“…”

Xiaonan squinted, his eyes flashed slightly, and it was difficult to distinguish him for a while.

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Out of the trust of Mu Muya, Xiao Nan finally biased towards him.

So she said faintly: “Nail polish is all worthy of myself. If you like, you can send you a few bottles and go home to let your wife apply it to you.”

“Thank you!”

Kimura successfully passed the barrier, a sunny smile appeared on his face, and secretly alerted his heart.

She stared at Xiao Nan’s waist last time and was discovered by her.

Staring at her feet this time, it was also discovered.

Three things, you should pay attention in the future, and you will be explained unclear. Before Xiaonan had no love, he couldn’t do this anymore.

Be careful in the future! hidden!

Kimura Muraki secretly learned the lesson, and then raised his smile, pointed to the notebook, and cared about: “Is there any place you don’t understand?”

“No more.” Xiao Nan shook his head, “Thank you Ye Jun for your explanation.”

After speaking, she closed the notebook, left the side of Muamuo, returned to the original position, pressed the skirt, and slowly sat on the sofa.

Because of her movement details, short skirts, she did not mention it because of her sitting down, avoiding possible glory.

Kimura’s eyes flickered slightly, understanding that although Xiaonan had revealed this stubble, he still had a mustard in his heart.

After all, when Xiao Nan sat down, he did not deliberately press the skirt.

After all, you still have to pay the price.

Kimura Ao sighed secretly, and originally planned to invite Xiao Nan to go to the seaside for vacation. Now it seems that there is probably no chance.

However, let’s ask.

In case she promised!

Kimura Nomi laughed with fantasy and laughed: “Next week I will go out of the village with my family and friends, and you will relax together?”

Xiaonan shook his head and declined, “Let’s go. I want to stay in Koba and learn more about the strongest Ninja Village in the Ninja Realm.”

Kimura’s expected rejection, but it is inevitable that it is a bit disappointed.

However, Xiao Nan is not alert to his heart, but really wants to investigate the richest village in the ninja world.

Kimura smiled and attached to peace: “You have a good idea! I have more analyzed, it is better to see your own eyes. Maybe you can find more advanced designs, transplant from wood leaf to Yuyin.”

“Um.”

Xiao Nan smiled lightly and nodded.

Nympho

Late at night, the lights of thousands of family.

In the Uchiha family, the Xiangxian family and the Xinnai family, everything went out of the light as usual.

Meiqin, the lights are rare today. Only the yard is light white light, reflecting flowers and plants.

At the same time, Yunyin Village, which is thousands of miles away and above the peaks.

Samy’s house, in the bedroom.

Samy suddenly woke up and snoring, only feeling a chill hit her legs and spread throughout her body.

However, the rough touch of the familiar palms did not appear.

That guy didn’t come!

Samihda was relieved.

Immediately, there was a touch of self -deprecation at the corner of his mouth. It’s night, not in the afternoon, Kimura cannot come over to attack, which is not in line with his daily work.

Samy returned to God, sat up and looked at it, and found that the quilt didn’t know when he was kicked away. Two white long legs were exposed.

The window of the bedroom opened a small mouth, and the mountain wind blew in at night, wrapped in wetness and coldness.

No wonder it was frozen.

Samy shrinks her legs, raises the scattered hair of her forehead, and looks down at the daughter next to her.

Unfortunately, the vision was blocked by the soft moonlight.

Samy can only hold her arms in both hands to make her eyes unobstructed.

The little guy slept fragrant, and the small blanket on his body was also strictly covered.

Samy smiled and touched her daughter’s head gently, and then gently got out of bed quietly to completely close the window.

When I returned to the bed, I had no idea of going to sleep.

The wet mountain breeze was blocked, but she also took away her sleepiness.

Samy sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the sleeping daughter.

The little guy’s eyelashes are trembling slightly, apparently dreaming; the corner of the mouth rises slightly, probably as a dream, I don’t know if it is delicious or fun, or dreamed of my parents.

Kimura Yoyo inherited the genes of Samy and Kimura. The hair color and appearance are very much like Samy, but there are shadows of Kimura wild in the eyebrows, especially the eyes of people.

Mabu Yiyi once speculated that the little guy probably inherited Kimura’s writing wheel eye blood succession. If you are lucky, maybe there is still white eyes.

Every time Samy looked at her daughter’s eyes, she seemed to see Kimura. She doesn’t like Kimura, but she never hates her daughter, which makes her feel very contradictory.

If it was said that the original perception of Kimura was extremely disgusted, then now it is very complicated.

Fun grievances, and the appearance of her feelings is difficult to cut off.

Samy couldn’t help sighing, and then he snoring again.

Although the window was turned off, the chills carried by the mountain breeze were still retained.

She sat on the edge of the bed and did not cover the quilt to protect the cold. She was frozen even more than just now. Her legs were unconsciously moved together. Her legs were tightly sticking, her feet were stacked together, and her toes were slightly curled.

Samy stroked his cold arms with both hands, barefoot, walked on the carpet, slowly came to the wardrobe, and gently pulled out a mink hair, put it on his body, and was a lot warm.

Considering that her daughter woke up when she woke up, she could cry, and Samiy didn’t leave the bedroom, but just sat on the sofa by the window and looked at the misty clouds outside the window.

The night was quiet and awakened alone, and his mood was inevitable.

Various preferential trees after returning to the village, thought of daughter, and then thought of the daughter’s father, Kimura.

From a friend Ma Buyi, I thought of her master, Kimura.

From a friend by a wooden man, thought of the last task that was performed together, and then thought of the enemy who interrupted the task -Kimura …

Samy thought a lot, and in the end, there was no exception. The figure of Kimura appeared in his mind, lingering.

Sami twisted his eyebrows, helplessly, and bowed his head silently.

The field of vision was completely blocked, and the shoulders fell sharply.

Looking at the scene close at hand, she couldn’t help thinking of Kimura, the greedy and proud face.

Samy sighed with a sigh, rubbing his sour shoulders, and could only put his eyes farther.

Take your feet on the coffee table, and the soles of the mink are covered with mink hair.

The foot is beautiful, and the arc of the arch is just right.

The toes with bright nail polish are particularly eye -catching under the cold moonlight.