Devil

The photo looks very old. If you look closely, you will find that it is not a photo at all, but a portrait, a good portrait, and a trace of folding.

The black-haired monster suddenly stood up, wearing a wrinkled shirt and trousers. He walked straight to the front of the chest of drawers and reached out. He took the portrait down and unfolded the part that was folded back.

Then, the part of the text that was covered appeared in front of him.

Thus, a standard tracing notice appeared in front of him.

Standing in front of the chest of drawers, holding the tracing notice, the black-haired monster stood quietly for a while.

Then, slowly, slowly, he turned the tracing notice in his hand into a paper ball.

A black whirlpool suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand holding the paper ball, the vortex appeared too fast, not even perceived by anyone other than himself, the next second -

The paper group that originally existed there disappeared.

It seems to split into countless powders in an instant.

The paper group is gone.

The black hair monster looked at his palm indifferently.

Then he heard a small "yeah" coming from behind him.

Turning his head, he immediately saw the source of the sound - the **** eye with the **** eyes.

Two small claws licked their mouths, and the key parts of the little monsters were all wrapped in quilts.

He was originally put on a pillow by a black-haired monster. At that time, the little monster had only one small **** up and down. Now, the state of shyness with three points is obviously that the little monster took the initiative to make it out after he left.

If it is a monster or a person who is about to become an adult or is about to become an adult, it is like - the little demon called the sly guy, pulling the quilt over the chest and the waist, the smooth body is half covered, the slender fingers blocking the light color Thin lips...

That scene is definitely tempting.

However, the one that made this action in front of him was a one-on-one...two...three-headed little monster.

The black-haired monster turned his head and his eyes tilted slightly toward the little monster behind him, noting that his white-eyed eyes were staring at his palm.

He suddenly smiled.

Pushing the palm of his hand forward and flattening, he showed the palm of the hand that the little monster was staring at the moment in front of the little monster.

Look, no more.

If you add a line, this is probably the case.

But the black hair monster did not say a word.

Showing the empty white hand to the little monster, he slowly swallowed back to the bed, and he gently touched the quilt wrapped in the little monster with the palm of his hand.

The black whirlpool reappeared, and the quilt on the little monster suddenly disappeared.

The little monster has a bigger mouth behind the two claws.

His stupid look seems to delight the dark hair of the monster.

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly. The next time, the black-haired monster touched the last cover of the little monster. There were two small holes in the hole.

The black egg is cute and cherished, but he also loves to clean. His cockroaches also love to clean. When he changes his underwear and washes his underwear, the black egg’s favorite little trousers have holes, but even then he can’t bear to throw it. Off, so I went to sleep pants every night.

The eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and after several times I wanted to throw him away, I was finally picked up by the black egg.

The result this time -

The fingers of the black-haired monster just touched the baby's trousers of the little monster, and the ruined trousers disappeared instantly.

The mouth of the small mouth is big, the upper eye of the quick top is big, and the eyes of the little monster looking at the big monster are almost "squeaky".

He is now familiar with the big monsters in front of him. To be honest, they are "old acquaintances".

The time when the little monsters knew the big monsters was even earlier than the little gray demon, but the little monsters still had no intimacy with the big monsters.

until today.

The gap between the big monster and the big monster gradually melted down after the trial of the little monster.

When the black-haired monster handed over the palm of his hand, the little monster tentatively raised a small claw. He carefully raised an index finger and gently touched the palm of the other hand.

It was really a very soft, almost unsearchable temptation.

The chilly heart was suddenly touched.

The slender and pale palm did not move.

Let the little monster touch it again and again, as if the underwater fish were trying to test the lure of the bait, finally -

The little magic touched the palm of his hand.

Finally, I touched the little nephew who was slouching outside, and the little monster sighed with sorrow.

Let the little demon sigh for half of the weather, and the black hair monster will re-display the palm of his hand.

A small black mist suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, with a small green corner inside. There is only a very small corner, but the little monster recognizes that it is his underwear!

He looked at the big monster and saw that the other party had no objection. He stretched out his small claw and pulled the little corner. He used a force, and the original underwear was suddenly pulled out by him!

At first glance, it seems that he has changed from the hands of the big monsters!

The scene of the little monster being "made by yourself" was shocked!

"Wow!" He looked at his **** in his hands in surprise.

Then when he looked back at the aunt, there was a scar in his eyes and an admiration. He also had this kind of admiration when he looked at him.

Although the trick was not noticed.

Looking at the little monsters that turned over and researching the underwear, the black hair monster also looked at the clothes on his body.

He glanced at the other's clothes next to him, and he began to undress.

When I got to knock on the door and came in, I saw the black egg holding a pair of **** with bare bottoms and -

The same light bare body, the hand still holding the aunt who just took off the underwear.

"...I am coming over to take the dirty clothes you replaced." The scene in front of him was obviously what the youth did not think. He had been waiting outside for a long time. He thought that the other party should change almost. Then he came in. Who knows? ——

"Thank you." The underwear on hand was handed over to the hands of the singer along with the clothes that had just been taken off, and the black-haired monsters did not change color.

He also glanced at the black egg, and then put the small pants on the black egg hand on the top of the clothes held in the arms.

The ears instantly became red, and the youth hurriedly took these things out of the room.

Without paying attention to his reaction, the black-haired monster in the house began to wear the clothes prepared before the youth slowly after doing all this.

The clothes are a bit small, but because they are t-shirt shorts, they look good, and the black-haired monsters that have been replaced with the clothes look younger.

Remove the protective color of the black suit, and he is now like the young monster that Yefare can see everywhere.

Wearing a soft t-shirt, the t-shirt is a bit broken, and there are a little hanging shorts. Take off the cloak, and the young monsters here are mostly dressed in their own nests.

He looks very ordinary, because he is very comfortable wearing this dress, he even turned over in the chest of drawers after changing clothes;

He seems to be so extraordinary, because his dark eyes are too deep, black and dark can not see the bottom, and can not see any emotions, such eyes should not belong to a young monster.

There weren't many things in the chest of drawers, and the fingers turned over on several adult-sized underpants. He eventually turned to a small trousers.

He personally put the small trousers on the two small legs of the little monster and then pulled him up.

There was a burst of aroma outside the door.

Not the taste of food, but a very fresh taste.

A thin and slender figure appeared in the brain, and he violently opened the window.

Then he saw the successor who was sitting in the yard washing clothes.

In front of it is a rather large laundry tub. The clothes that are soaked in it are the ones that he took off. There is no washboard.

There is a piece of soap next to the pot, while washing the clothes. From time to time, I put some soap on it.

The refreshing taste that he had just smelled seemed to be from the soap.

Rain, I don’t know when it has stopped, the sky actually has clouds, and then the sun that the Yefar people are familiar with hides behind the clouds, and the eyes are coming out again.

After the acknowledgment of seriously washing the shirt on hand, this is the last one.

After washing all the clothes, he dried them on the clothesline pulled out of the yard. This was something that was not originally in the yard. It was only after the family had come in.

The black-haired monster looked at the youth and put the washed clothes on the hangers, and then hung them on the clothesline.

Afterwards, I was very careful about what I did. The black hair monster looked at him seriously and carefully smeared each fold on the clothes after hanging the clothes.

Especially serious when treating a shirt.

That is his shirt.

After doing all this, the joy suddenly turned his head.

His original intention was to soothe the neck that had been lowered for too long, but it was cold and not against the aunt's sight.

After looking at the dark-haired man who had not seen how long he had watched, Jiu Huan’s eyes suddenly turned to look at the clouds in the sky.

"The sun is coming out, the sun is big here, and the clothes will dry soon."

Just as he was talking about the last "dry" word, the clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, disappearing a morning sun and returning to the sky of Yefar. With the near-shocking light, the water vapor on the ground quickly transpires, just got it. The shirt outside was immediately sun-filled.

The original scent with water vapor instantly turned into another scent, fresh and warmer.

Also cleaner.

Dry and clean.

It smells more like the smell of a young person.

The warm sunshine sprinkled on the youth in a white t-shirt, standing among a group of young black-haired youths who had just washed clothes and sheets;

The scent of soap and the cleanliness of the youth before;

The black eyes and the washed white sheets on the moment you turned your head back...

At that moment, the expression, color and smell of the other party were fixed in the brain of the black hair monster.

It can no longer be forgotten.