My Daily Routine of Exorcising Demon Love with Miss Miko

Chapter 464: New Shelter

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

The way Sachiko imagined counting was like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

But Celia's answer made her deeply realize how lacking her imagination was.

The counting method she mentioned was actually counting how many bowls of stew she had eaten!

This made Sachiko suddenly fall into fantasy.

She was imagining how much stew could be held in Icelia's little belly without bursting?

Sachiko imagined counting like this - bowls of stew jumping over the fence like sheep.

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