网球王子 桃龙 发（The prince of tennis peach long）.docVIP

网球王子 桃龙 发（The prince of tennis peach long） [/] long hair, peach (end) Ring the bell....... The small bell chimes at the door sing the song clearly. The guest is late? Im sorry, were closed...... In spite of this, he paused when he saw the man. Thats a beautiful young man. A large greenish brown eye, fair and handsome face, regular features, and slightly longer blond hair. The fly in the ointment is that a pale face looks like an ice sculpture, and refuses to go a thousand miles away. Er!... Im sorry。 The words of refusal seem difficult to exit when they see the human figure. Ah... Its closing. Oh, do you want to come early tomorrow? The eyes look taocheng. Are you the store manager? Otherwise, grin? Why dont the manager stay so late? I am.. Hows the technique? Some rude, but he just shrugged momoshiro not take it seriously, and answer the juvenile question: I dont know, but now no one is complaining, at least is also good? ... Well, just you. ... Ah? The young man dropped his coat and sat down in a seat. Taocheng almost did not drop down. He... Did you say close up just now? The man did not hear? Still pretending not to hear? That one.... We... I know youre closed.. ... Ah? Thats why I came here because it was closed.. ... What? You havent left yet. You havent quite finished yet. Im sorry to trouble you. ... Ah? Frown, young half turned and looked at him with cold eyes. Is there any problem? No, please begin. Any more questions? Crap！！！ Of course, theres a big problem!!!! Hes playing and closing!! Why is this little boy still?...... Sir, to some consternation Taocheng impatience, his tone somewhat improved. You can begin.. ............ Damn you, buster!!!! I dont feel well, but the guest or the guest is sitting down and you cant get rid of him So, it is with full stomach Taocheng gas will take out the shampoo and water bottle away, some not willing to wash for him. But when his fingers rub the soft hair, all discontent vanished in a moment. Smooth