I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

She hugged tightly, even a little panicked.

Even if there is no emotion, the girl can hardly forget her first object.

This is a very strange bond, which is always sacred to girls for the first time.

Even without feelings, just taking the first time can make the girl remember deeply.

What's more, Sakura's affection for Makoto Jingu is full, and she is full of tender love.

Her heart belongs to him, and her body belongs to him.

Both body and spirit are handed over to him, this kind of dependence is no longer a simple liking.

If Makoto Jingu chooses to abandon Sakura, it is really possible for Sakura to do some extreme behaviors at this time.

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ps: Don't worry, I'm not dead, but my head hurts again. I'm so annoying.

Chapter 115: This is a lie!

"Idiot, how am I willing."

Jingu Makoto lowered her head and bit Sakura's white earlobe, causing her to gasp.

The messy blue silk exuded a delicate fragrance, Jingu Makoto patted her little head, and immediately got up and turned on the light.

The dazzling light replaced the quiet glow, and Sakura shyly covered herself with the sheet.

Jingu Makoto couldn't help but ridicule: "I've seen it all."

Ying Jiao groaned: "Senior, hurry up and go~"

"Yes, yes, you can wait for a while." Jingong Makoto rubbed his aching waist.

However, he was not wearing any clothes at this time, and Sakura's eyes fell on somewhere unconsciously.

His anger hadn't been released yet, and the girl Pianying was very seduced again, causing his anger to jump up and down, and she didn't know when it would disappear.

Eh...

Sakura blinked, feeling a bit magical.

To be honest, although the two have had the closest relationship and fought the fiercest battle, she really saw it for the first time.

After all, she closed her eyes and let Jingong Makoto operate freely.

Jingong Makoto didn't care, it's all to this level, what's embarrassing.

He looked at it, and a large area on the sheet was wet, stained with wet water, as if silently announcing how fierce the war was.

The corner of Jingu Makoto's mouth was slightly tilted, and his eyes teased.

Sakura shyly refused to let him continue watching: "Hurry up! Senior stupid!!"

"Good job."

He picked up the bath towel that was thrown aside and put on his lower body, Jingu Makoto left the room like this.

Patter.

The door was closed, and Sakura was lying alone in the room.

This shy mood seemed to be a network delay. When he was there, he just wanted to act like a baby and let him hold himself tightly.

After he left, he remembered that he had already had the closest relationship with him.

It was a little dreamy, Sakura couldn't believe it.

Well...

I don't know what it feels like, all emotions are mixed together.

Ying hummed shyly, lifted the quilt to cover her hot face, and soon couldn't help showing a smirk, and she could hear her through the quilt.

She wanted to turn around in excitement, but when she moved some distance away, she suddenly frowned.

Pain~

She murmured, blaming seniors.

Turning his eyes, he happened to see the delicate red on the sheet, which was the color of blood and also symbolized her holiness.

Ying looked at it blankly for a while, then suddenly covered her small face again, and after a while she heard a giggle.

Going to the living room, Jingu Makoto was going to tidy up the dining table.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the noisy reminder sounded again.

Makoto Jingu was a little puzzled, walked over and picked up the phone to check it out, it was full of new emails from you.

When I clicked it, I saw a series of pasts, all of which were written: Fujiwara Chika.

Sure enough, just as he had thought before, the day before departure, Qianhuajiang would first confirm the situation with him, really a reliable little angel.

When the line of sight fell to the time, Jingu Cheng suddenly realized that it was early morning.

Why did you fool around with Ying until the early morning?Several hours passed.

Oh, that's not right, Qianhuajiang has been waiting for her reply until the early morning?

Jingu Makoto smiled unconsciously and replied to her email.

Ding dong.

The phone rang, and Chika Fujiwara jumped up from the bed and picked up the phone.

Oh oh, Jingong-kun, you are finally done!!!

She couldn't help but complain, and these complaints were also fed back into the text.

Of course, she also unabashedly expressed her concern.

After all, she hadn't responded for a long time, she was still a little afraid of Makoto Jingu's accident.

Jingong Makoto also had to calm Qianhuajiang's dissatisfaction and set the time with her.

While chatting, half an hour passed without knowing it.

Although it is a bit late, the task of the daily chat is completed!

Qianhuajiang was a little bit satisfied. After all his worries and expectations fell, the sleepiness in his mind could no longer stand.

She sent a good night, and after receiving good night from Jingong Makoto, Qianhuajiang put down the phone, turned off the light, and pulled on the quilt to cover her petite body.

Hmm~ I fell asleep peacefully.

Makoto Jingu also put down his cell phone.

Looking at the time and bad things, it is estimated that he will yawn with them in the playground tomorrow.

But Yan Ye didn't seem to send a message tonight.

Makoto Jingu scratched his head, feeling a little abnormal.

As usual, no matter how busy Yan Ye is, he will find him at night.

No matter what, she should check her teammate's situation, right?Is it possible that Ye really believes in Sakura so much?

Something is wrong..

Makoto Jingong pondered for a while, but he didn't have any clues. He couldn't help but yawned and became a little sleepy.

Let's clean up the desktop stuff first.

It didn't take long for Makoto Jingu to tidy up her things, and then ran to the bathroom to help her with water.

When it was almost time, he opened the door again and found that Sakura seemed to be asleep.

Jingu Makoto leaned forward and kissed her small mouth, and Sakura opened her eyes tremblingly in a daze.

It was him that caught the eye, and Sakura naturally stretched out her hand to cover the back of his neck and muttered, "Isn't it quick?"

Of course, Makoto Jingong didn't mention Qianhua's matter, and squeezed her Qiong nose: "Go and help you drain the water, be good, take a shower and then sleep."

"Ok."

Ying Xiao's head rubbed, leaning against his chest, she was as cute as a cat.

Picking up Sakura, Makoto Jingu walked to the bathroom.

She was very light, and she didn't feel any weight when she hugged her. Jingong Makoto couldn't help but complain: "You are too thin."

Ying said pretty and pretty: "It's better to be thinner. I would rather be thin than fat."

"Oh?"

She faintly said: "If you are fat, you won't look good. Seniors won't like it."

Makoto Jingu's mouth twitched, "I don't like your body."

Ying Xiaoshou wrapped around his chest and whispered: "Really?"

Cough cough... cough cough...

Makoto Jingu changed his words: "I like your people better."

Sakura squeezed gently, and said softly, "Huh, did Senior say that to other girls?"

This...

Makoto Jingong put her down, and then kissed her on the forehead: "Little vinegar jar, you took my first time."

Ying wrinkled Qiong's nose, her tone clearly questioning: "Really?"

"But senior, you look so skilled..."

"Now, senior, why are you so skilled?"

Ying's eyes were glowing with dim light, and she stared at him closely, as if she were staring before the blackening.

Jingu Makoto knew that her black belly was back.

Patting her little head, Jingu Makoto got up and said, "Have a bath and go to bed after washing."

Ying was taken aback: "Senior, don't you wash it?"

Makoto Jingu blinked: "Do you want to wash with me?"

Ying suddenly got a little bit twisted. She lowered her head and whispered, "I feel a little bit painful, maybe I can't stand up."

This is a lie!

Generally speaking, although breaking melons is painful, it will not lose the ability to move.

Unless it is a very violent way, forcibly enter without being thoroughly wet.

In order not to make her feel so painful, Jingong Makoto had deliberately guided her gently.

However, Makoto Jingu liked this lie.

Hehe.

"Then I will help you wash it."

Makoto Jingu closed the door, eyes full of expectation.

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ps: The pain is ridiculous, and the dish is ridiculous, fuck.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: Hentai

I was looking forward to it from the bottom of my heart, but Jingong Makoto knew that he could only have a hand addiction.

Ying's physical condition has just been broken and has not yet recovered. It is the most vulnerable period.

Even if she was willing to let Jingu Makoto chaos, Jingu Makoto herself was not willing.

Alas...but just thinking about bathing a girl is a pleasure.