I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Tosaka Sakura opened her blurred eyes and watched the teasing and ridicule from his eyes. She closed her eyes again shyly and gave him all control.

After a long while, Makoto Jingu let go.

Tosaka Sakura immediately began to breathe, the fresh air was a luxury.

Her face was flushed at this time, her eyes were very blurred, and her delicate collarbone and fair skin were dyed red under the blush.

Jingu Makoto reached out his hand to her chin and chuckled softly: "Idiot, don't you still have a nose if your mouth is blocked?"

Tosaka Sakura tilted her head and snorted a bit angrily.

She also felt a little wronged, but this is the first time for her...

It happened that she was so strong before, but now she couldn't bear his little ridicule, and she became so fragile.

Makoto Jingu hugged her, and then gently picked up.

"Eh.."

Ying is a little shy, and a little confused, she doesn't know what Senior wants to do.

"Sakura, you are still very thin."

Makoto Jingu did nothing else, but picked her up and let her lie on her lap.

Tosaka Sakura looked at him timidly: "Does seniors really do not like thin ones?"

"Well, it depends on the situation."

"It depends?"

"Yes, I generally don't like being too thin, but if it's Sakura, it's different."

"Whether you are thin or fat, I will like it."

"I just feel sorry for you, being too thin is really bad for your body."

He held her, playing with her Qingsi, and said lightly.

Listening to his naked words, Tosaka Sakura felt even more shy, but also more joyful.

This is a very strange and strange emotion.

It seemed that her mind was grasped by him and depended on him tightly.

He doesn't like it, and she doesn't like it.

If he is unhappy, she will be unhappy too.

"But compared to this, I said, Sakura is not responsible."

Makoto Jingu suddenly chuckled.

"Eh?"

Tosaka Sakura looked at him dumbfounded.

"This is my first time. Is Sakura planning to run away after eating?"

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ps: Cough, don’t drive too hard, I’m afraid the book is gone.

Chapter 28: Why are you so skilled!

the first time?

Thanks to Makoto Jingu's face being thick to a certain extent, but anyone who has a thin face can't be so confident in saying this.

That proficient technique, that thousands of twists and turns of kissing, is impossible without experiencing hundreds of actual combat.

So that his perception of deep kisses rose to a new theoretical level.

The real kiss is not just about the exchange of fluids, the tongue is as simple as the tongue, but the search for the communication between the heart and the heart, the resonance between emotions and emotions.

To put it bluntly, all human feelings are based on your subjective cognition.

You don't care, or you don't care that much, kiss is just mouth-to-mouth, and it doesn't even cause physiological reactions.

However, if you care, the subjective effect of the subconscious will be infinitely amplified.

The word kiss seems to be a physical collision, but it is actually a spiritual communication.

Especially for creatures like girls who are extremely emotional and crave the so-called romantic feeling.

Looking up is the sky full of stars, the moon is hanging high, and I kiss the person I like deeply under the moon and stars.

Isn't this romantic?

Ying's face was red and panting, and the excitement that came over like a sea tide all came from the joy of her inner spirit.

To put it bluntly, if you care enough, touching a small hand can cause a physiological reaction and arouse imagination.

Therefore, the key to kiss is how to guide the other party's emotions to follow yours.

How to make the other person feel your emotions and resonate.

It’s not enough for you to feel good by yourself, and you have to make the other person feel good too for this to work.

Of course, a sufficiently experienced scum man, even if he has no waves, can skillfully make the other person have beautiful imagination, so as to achieve the effect of disturbing the mind and sleeping together.

Keke, and vice versa.

He can say with a cheeky face that Tosaka Sakura is not a blank paper who knows nothing.

She tilted her head, her eyes questioning: "Is this the first kiss of the senior?"

"Why does Senior seem so skilled?"

amount...

Makoto Jingu decisively denied this statement: "Boys are not the same as girls!"

"This is really my first time!"

Well, if it is in this world, this is indeed his "first kiss".

Thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with logic.

After all, a man is a virgin again, let alone a kiss.

"Sakura, you are responsible to me."

cherry:...........

She smiled softly, with some sly in her eyes.

She actually didn't believe in this skillful technique.

But it doesn't matter. Senior said that he was the first time, and that was the first time.

"But senior, I... I am also the first time..."

Ying lowered her head and whispered shyly.

Jingu Makoto scratched his head in distress, "Well, that's the first time for me, and you are also the first time, so it's a tie."

cherry:????

She couldn't help but sneered, but she didn't care about the cheeky of Makoto Jingong, but wanted to laugh instead.

If there is something like a favorability score in this world, Sakura will be close to ninety-nine even if it is not 100.

On the premise that the affection degree is strong enough, she can come up with countless reasons to defend you.

I'm afraid it's not that even beating people can be beautiful and courageous, and even white prostitution can be understood as temporary difficulties.

Xi Shi was in the eyes of the lover, and Ying only felt that the senior in her eyes was very cute.

Makoto Jingu rubbed her hair and said softly, "Look, it's great to smile like this."

Tosaka Sakura nodded obediently.

"So..." Makoto Jingu curled up a smirk and raised her chin: "Is it slower?"

"Eh...I..." Tosaka Sakura could see his thoughts instantly.

No.. Didn’t you just finish kissing?

But...but...why do you really want to...

Her eyes began to drift away again, resisting the shyness of her heart, and following the subconscious expectation, she nodded slightly.

"Now, let me teach you how to breathe through your nose."

Jingu Makoto gave a chuckle, then stepped forward again to block her mouth.

Uh~

Sakura closed her eyes subconsciously, but Jingong Makoto did not allow it.

"Open your eyes, I want to look at Sakura's eyes."

This strength of strength made Sakura absolutely no idea of ​​rejection.

She opened her eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling, just like her mood at the moment.

But when his heat was mixed with gentleness, it completely calmed her tension.

With the first time, she wasn't so at a loss for the second time.

Although her heart was still full of shy emotions, her little hands had already subconsciously wrapped around his waist.

With their lips and teeth intertwined, Sakura's eyes became more and more blurred, even with a little obsession and love.

The hot breath slowly slapped her small face and fell straight down the white jade neck, as if it could warm her whole body and heart.

Absent, her gaze suddenly turned to the bright moon high above the stars.

She couldn't help but sigh: Even if the stars are shining, even if the moon is bright, they are looking at each other alone.

If you can't get close, I hope you can watch from a distance.

Isn't it?

She closed her eyes and felt the warmth from him carefully.

The cool breeze became a little bit cold.

The night is getting deeper.

The noisy banquet crowd is still surging, but slowly leaving.

The banquet is about to end.

Looking back on the lawn, Jingu Cheng embraced Tosaka Sakura. He pointed to the stars in the sky and talked about the constellations with Sakura.

Not only the constellations, but also the stories behind them.

While he kept talking, Tosaka Sakura obediently shrank into his arms and nodded in response from time to time.

In fact, she doesn't care about the content of these stories. What she cares about is listening to the story while lying in his arms.

The blush on her small face has not disappeared, the lipstick on her lips has disappeared without a trace, and there are still a few traces of emotion in the eyebrows and eyes.

When she occasionally looked at him, her eyes were already deeply moved and affectionate.

In his body, she has tried many many for the first time.

It was the first time to taste the taste of kiss, and for the first time someone accompanied her to watch the moon under the stars and count the stars.

The first time someone was so gentle to her, the first time...so reluctant to leave.

Firefly, if you can hear my wish.

I hope I can always be by my side.

Thinking about it, Tosaka Sakura's vision gradually blurred and she was sleepy.

In fact, her state today is not good at all.

It is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.