I can't stop nosebleeds, so I make breakfast stuffed with tissues.

Without Mr. Leanbell, the amount you make is insignificant.

Just because there's that guy, we're going to add 30 servings.

... maybe this is not the place to be.

I think he's feeding too much.

But Mr. Leanbell is patient with 30 servings, too.

Reducing her breakfast, which I endure every morning, makes me feel pathetic.

Obviously, I'm not overeating.

Um, what the hell am I supposed to do?

Making egg sandwiches, Mr. Syrup has been running with great momentum.

"Smells like blood, has anyone attacked you?"

"Oh, I just had a nosebleed from putting it up in the bath"

He then starts having breakfast with Mr. Syrup and Mr. Fiona.

Even when I start eating breakfast, the tin that's supposed to jump up all the time doesn't come.

I've never skipped breakfast before.

This may be more serious for the tin than for Mr. Lienbell.

"Mr. Fiona, is the tin still asleep?

"No, I'm awake.

It's a mess, though. "

"Cunt. Tin, you smell depressed."

I even know that with smell.

This guy's about to have a conversation with a carrot.

I'm starting to feel like an ant.

"How far do you know by smell?

"I wonder if you're good at reading emotions.

Ta-chan smells unique ~.

I like it when it smells like it's from another world. "

I'm sorry, you didn't tell me yet, did you?

I'm a different person. [M]

When it comes to children, Mr. Syrup is worried about revealing them because they are going to run wild.

Not a honey trap, 'cause you'll be caught in the child trap in an instant.

I'm not a bad person and I love it, but you should be a little wary.

"Damn, don't give me that alarming smell."

I didn't expect you to put your emotions on your cheeks with just a clever smell while you cheek your egg sandwich.

It's a scarier sense of smell than I thought.

I'm going to seal that move in the future because I'm going to kill you instantly with rotten eggs.

It's true that you're on guard, but I don't want Mr. Syrup to feel sad.

But I want you to take care of it, because I'm also good at convincing Mr. Syrup.

"It's a problem, Jajan.

I had a nosebleed in the morning for another reason besides being able to climb it up in the bath.

I wonder what that is. "

Cum, cum, cum.

Gatta.

When I thought Mr. Syrup smelled light, I suddenly got up.

Lift me up and start smelling the smell everywhere.

I want you to stop focusing on checking your groin, buttocks and sides.

Because even though I just got out of the bath, I can't stand it in many ways.

Then about half an hour later, Kunka Kunka subsided.

Mr. Syrup popped out of the room with a happy smile, and now he's walking all over the garden fine.

Beast man, you love running in the garden.

Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha and visit the tin that hasn't come down yet.

Concon

Knocking doesn't react.

"Tin? Are you coming in?

When I opened the door, there was a tin sitting in gym on the bed.

I walked down to the bed next to the tin, thinking it was plainly depressing.

"You don't eat breakfast?

"I don't want it"

I didn't know that eating tin would refuse breakfast......

Even the same sisters are very different from Mr. Lienbell who came in the bath.

I've been solving this with food. I'm vulnerable to these patterns.

If they say they want something to eat, I can make it for them, but if they refuse if they don't want to, they won't be able to.

If we keep this up, we won't be able to call Tin to the dinner party.

Dating matters, too, but I don't want to see the two of them having a sisterhood fight.

Again, just like last night, let's try to be comforting.

This is something I should do with both my thoughts.

Because it's the first time I've ever had a boyfriend's face by supporting my tin's heart.

"Is Tin still mad about Mr. Lienbell?

………

It's unresponsive, it broke my heart early.

"Should I be alone?

………

He pinched my clothes with his index finger and thumb.

This is such a cute patterned one.

I didn't know you were going to burst your infantile girl appeal with tin little demon techniques, chong knobs, in a place like this.

I want to protect you.

I'll show you the manhood I couldn't show you here yesterday.

Because I think a depressed girl wants me to pull it off with a ghoul.

I'll show you what I mean and cheer up the tin.

If you're a man, you don't need words, only show them in action!

Tighten your face tightly and start gently stroking the tin's head.

Then he deposited his body so that he could fall down cottely.

Is that it? It's the same development we had yesterday.

Looks like we're running out of drawers and we can only act the same way.

But it's okay, 'Beginning Mind' is activated today...

Doddle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle.

I guess Tin really loves my crazy heart.

As soon as I started to raise my ambition, I hugged him.

"... calm down"

It's the exact same development as yesterday.

If it stays like this, they'll just carry it in the futon again.

Then nothing will change, let's manage to create a solution in words.

Hot people like me don't have advanced techniques. [M]

Let's play a straight ball game, if it's a man, it's a straight ball!

"I think what Tin said yesterday is right.

But it was a bit harsh to say, wasn't it?

So why don't you make up with Mr. Leanbell?

………

It ended in failure.

I think my strength would have been a natural result. [M]

I'm good at persuading you, but it's a good-looking job to comfort you.

I don't know what to do.

I want them to eat tin and bought fruit together to make up the sisters.

'Cause Tin was looking forward to eating with you.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to see you two wear munchkin apples.

But this time it's not a bad tin, and I can't force it.

Mr. Lienbell's appetite feels like he's losing control every day.

Then why don't you train Mr. Lienbell to curb his appetite?

She's already been watching out for me in the orgasm.

Mr. Kyle also took half an hour to get mad at me.

Still won't heal, so you'll need to admonish me not to let this happen.

What about punishing angels?

"Tin, if you're so angry, shall I punish Mr. Lienbell severely?

Carve it into your soul so it never happens again. "

"Tough...... punishment?

Whoa, here comes the ride, looks good.

"For example, how about tying Mr. Lienbell to a chair and making a grilled chicken with charcoal fire?

And eat it up in front of you without feeding you a bite.

I can only smell it... "

"Just smell...... deposit"

Oh, what shall I do?

I said it myself, but I think Mr. Lienbell's about to cry.

This is something we shouldn't do.

For her, who went on eating egg sandwiches without even caring about her eyes in the Adventurer's Guild, it makes her suffer like hell.

Let's think of another way.

That's just how pathetic Mr. Lienbell is.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. this is just what i do g" not enough yet ""

... Yeah, how angry is Mr. Tin?

Are you mad that they prioritized your appetite so much?

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to turn back because Mr. Lienbell is pathetic.

You can think of me more as "your sister is pathetic" or something.

Why are you looking at me like I'm burning?

"Not just this time.

Even when I came back from leaving Freesia for 2 years, he didn't cry and rejoice.

I was worried about your sister every day.

I wanted to go home many times and sweeten you to my sister.

Some days I wet my pillow.

Yet your sister...!

Oh, this is no longer a good one.

I was sigging in the tin, my dissatisfaction with your sister is exploding.

It would feel like I've leveled up my suspicious Dark Mode even further.

This should be fucked up already and attached to Tin's side.

I feel more comfortable making Mr. Lienbell a bad guy and losing once.

You can lose your worst date.

Now let's make it a priority to reconcile Mr. Lienbell and Tin.

"Then let's punish him more severely.

You have the fruit that Tin was looking forward to eating with you, right?

Convert that to a dessert called jelly.

I want you to ask your adventurer Kang what jelly looks like.

Invite Marr and the others to eat with us.

But I can't eat just Mr. Leanbell... "

"The fruit... into a pull... evolution!?

Your adventurer Kang is wonderful.

It's just the word jelly, and it's great to judge what it's like.

"Do you think you're not enough yet?

Then serve the ultimate collaborative dish made from hollowbird meat and eggs.

The name is Parent-Child Bowl.

It will be one of the supreme dishes for bird meat lovers.

Only Mr. Leanbell eats this... Tin, who doesn't? "

"I couldn't stand the competition of my parents' and children's dreams"

I think you guys are sisters after all.

You were so depressed, who are you drooling now?

"Mr. Lienbell seemed sorry, but you know he didn't mean it, right?

Just as the tin drowned who it is now, it became so natural.

So I'll forgive you already.

You don't want to see Mr. Leanbell become a zombie again, do you?

"... ok, I'll hit my hand just now"

Oh, Mr. Leanbell, I'm sorry.

Big trials are waiting for us to make up.

I didn't think you were angry so far.

I'm not handsome, so this is the only way I could think of it.

You can have a date now, so don't hate me.

"Mr. Lienbell said he wanted to have a reunion dinner party, so let's do it then"

"Okay."

"Well, I'll be ready now.

I'll leave the breakfast here so you can eat properly. "

Relieved by the tin that started eating molly egg sandwiches I put on the table, I left the room behind.

When I head to the kitchen to get ready quickly, Mr. Fiona hits me in the face on the way.

"Sounds like it'll work"

"Maybe, were you watching?

"Just a little bit, 'Tin? Are you coming in?'"

"You're looking at it all!

"Hehe, it's a bad idea to just have tin stroke your head.

Please stroke me, too.

Not until you have a proper hug, right?

Mr. Fiona has been holding me tight as it is.

Suddenly they hugged me. I don't have the skills to deal with it.

I was so alarmed that in an instant I would crush my back and sit on the spot with Herejere.

'Cause you're hugging me from the front.

I can't stand having you hug me unless it's basically from behind...

Because the tits I feel on my back and the tits I feel from before are in different dimensions.

I'm relieved of losing my strength. [M]

I can't even turn my hand around Mr. Fiona's back.

Then Fiona, who had been screwing Nadenade, started stroking my head the other way around.

When this happens, it's already completely in good shape.

Leave your body with Mr. Fiona and be as much as you can be stroked.

This man gently crosses the angel Mr. Lienbell.

He even has a tin that comes with a sweet bite like a goddess.

Exactly, the word supreme god is the perfect looking after sister.

"You're a sweetheart.

When you're settled with Belle, let's give her some special training. "

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