I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Uh~

If it is kiss, then there is no problem!

This time, Qianhuajiang took the initiative to stretch out her fragrant tongue. Her fragrant tongue licked the wound on Makoto Jingong's tongue, as if she was touching it gently.

Then the tongues were rolled together, and Qianhuajiang was kissed again by him and lost his mind, confused, some moist feeling seemed to come again.

After kissing for a long time, Makoto Jingong released her and freed her from the quilt by the way.

Qianhuachan sat on the bed shyly, wiping the remaining liquid at the corners of her mouth with her little hand, looking at the back of Jingong Makoto's rise, she said softly

: "Eh, I'll just go."

She thought that Makoto Jingu was going to change the towel.

Makoto Jingong stretched out his hand and raised it, playing with the taste: "I want to wash my hands, do you want to help me?"

Chika Fujiwara shut up quietly for an instant, holding her hot little face and saying nothing.

When he left, she immediately collapsed on the bed, rolling around like a caterpillar, her two little feet still tangled together.

She was still shy, knowing what liquid was on Jingu Makoto's fingers.

But she was a little bit happy. He didn't go any further as she wanted, but kept the relationship to the extent she wanted.

On this basis, the intimacy between the two is a step-by-step breakthrough, which gives Qianhuajiang a sense of gradual progress, which is quite like the satisfaction of slowing down in love until it is natural.

When Makoto Jingong washed her hands and returned to the room, Qianhuajiang was still lying on the bed lazily, her eyes staring at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.

As soon as she grasped her exposed little feet, Jingu Makoto gently teased the soles of her feet like a joke.

Qianhuajiang immediately struggled, and the itchy sensation from the soles of her feet made her laugh, and while smiling, she resisted the "evil deeds" of Makoto Jingong.

"Eh, it won't work, it won't work~ Jingu-kun~ let go~"

Qianhuajiang laughed out of breath and quickly begged for mercy.

Jingong Makoto stopped scratching the soles of her feet and sat on the bed, but did not let go of her jade feet, still holding her palms.

Qianhuajiang was surprised, glanced briefly, and quickly pretended to die.

"Itch~"

Jingong Makoto held her jade foot and rubbed it lightly. Although she was not as direct as scratching the bottom of her foot, she was also very shy.

She stretched out another jade foot and scratched Jingong Makoto's hand.

Shrine Majesty who came to the shrine did not refuse, holding her other jade foot in his hand, a pair of jade feet side by side, carefully looking at it.

"Well, your feet are pretty pretty~"

He whispered.

Qianhua's feet are as fleshy as hers, but she doesn't look fat at all, but she feels plump.

The cardamom-like toes were curled up, and the whiteness was pink and tender, without the slightest color.

Fujiwara Chika endured the throbbing from her feet, her cheeks puffed, and she didn't say anything.

She does have a compensation mentality.

Since he resisted the chaos, he should also give some rewards.

Even if this is not messy, it should be.

"Speaking of it, it's about to take the exam, what preparation have you done for Qianhuajiang?"

Holding her feet, Jingu Makoto moved her hands and feet while trying to divert the topic and distract her.

When Fujiwara Qianhua heard the words, she grinned, and her tone was extremely arrogant: "No~"

"what?"

"It's not the Lord Jingong that you said, it's useless to hold the Buddha's feet before the exam, but it will put pressure on yourself. The most important thing is to relax yourself."

"Uh... it is indeed... hehe..."

Jingu Makoto smiled awkwardly.

"Sometimes I am quite envious, why Hui Yejiang and your academic performance are so good~ Obviously, I don't listen to classes very well."

She was also secretly distracting herself.

Jingu Makoto deliberately distracted her so that she would not develop resistance so quickly.

He didn't expect Qianhuajiang to use this as a reward.

Although the two people have different ideas, their goals are the same.

"If you take a little bit of fun and focus a little bit on your studies, your grades may be better than Huiye."

Jingu Cheng said lightly.

Chika Fujiwara said with a bitter face: "Why, I have been studying very seriously."

"Oh, do you know the best?"

Qianhua's IQ was not under Huiye, even a little bit higher than Huiye.

If she takes one thing seriously, she won't be worse than Hui Ye, but she is too playful, which makes her seem inferior to Hui Ye.

Fujiwara Qianhua also has a guilty conscience and knows her own affairs.

If she is good at playing, let's forget about learning.

In this way, while chatting, the conversation between the two gradually spread out, and they went to talk to other places, as if she had talked to him at night.

Qianhuajiang devoted himself to the chat, and for a moment forgot that her jade foot was still held by Jingong Cheng.

In fact, Qianhuajiang still prefers this kind of warm feeling to these intimate physical contacts.

Although physical contact can indeed give her a strong sense of excitement, it is like going to an amusement park to ride a roller coaster.

But feelings always need to trickle, not always choppy.

This is the feeling of two people cuddling together, chatting with each other, and occasionally kissing each other. It is the first time that Qianhuajiang has tasted this kind of taste, this kind of taste called companionship.

Time gradually passed, and several hours passed unconsciously.

The scorching sun outside the window slowly sank, leaving a brilliant sunset glowing red across the sky.

But the two did not have the slightest idea of ​​stopping.

At this time, Jingong Makoto had let go of her jade feet and turned to hug her, Qianhuajiang also clinging to his chest obediently, keeping her eyes on him.

However, the sudden ringing of the doorbell broke the warmth of the two.

Makoto Jingong was thinking about getting up, but Qianhuajiang held him down and volunteered: "I'll go~"

"Who would it be?"

Jingu Makoto looked at her stumbling back, frowning in thought.

The person in the class and the words that he asked for leave today are clear. As for the address of his home, only Qianhuajiang is the only one.

Wrong... and... a person might know that he is asking for leave and also knows his home address.

hiss.

Qianhuajiang's volunteerism was not a whim.

First of all, Makoto Jingong is still ill, so he should just lie down obediently.

Secondly, if she opens the door, no matter who the visitor is, she will have the illusion that she is the hostess.

Even if the hostess is not so straightforward, she would think of her close relationship with Makoto Jingu.

In case it is any other competitor, Qianhuajiang's move will be the first to attack it and it will have a powerful attack effect!

Hee hee hee!

Turning the doorknob open, Qianhuajiang opened the door, and the smile on her face solidified a little when she saw the person coming.

It's not only her who is smiling, but also the visitors.

After finally finishing the damn training, Sakura took a bath, put on her makeup, changed her clothes and went straight to Makoto Jingu's house.

She did not come here casually, but was completely prepared.

Light red elegant long skirt, pure and pure, charming little devil makeup, and silver-white crystal high heels.

Of course, silk stockings are indispensable.

This time she did not wear black silk, but replaced with purer and alluring white silk.

Although Makoto Jingu hasn't revealed what he likes, Sakura has gained insight into his xp after getting along many times.

Her purpose is also very simple.

First, if the senior is really sick, then come and take good care of him.

Second, if senior is an excuse to ask for leave, in fact, in order to accompany a certain vixen, she can also win in her appearance and appearance.

Third, if neither is true, Senior just doesn’t want to go to school and wants to take a break, then I’m Senior’s girlfriend anyway. Isn’t it normal to see Senior?

Of these three thoughts, Sakura thinks the second possibility is the greatest.

She also felt that she was here to catch the rape.

I just didn't expect... the door opened and people were seen.

It was a girl, but not the girl she thought.

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ps: Something happened tonight, 5K will be updated, please forgive me.

Chapter 62: Cute VS Little Devil!

The hair of Fujiwara-senpai in front of her was a little messy, her neat uniform was wrinkled in many places, her face was pink, and her skin was obviously not normal.

Either you have just experienced an intense exercise, because the exercise caused the blood flow rate to be too fast, and this extremely obvious rosy will appear.

Don't ask Ying why she knows, she knows it well.

Looking further down, the white little feet just stepped on the floor without wearing socks. Would normal friends or classmates be so relaxed?

It should be noted that neon is very polite. Even if you go to a friend's house, you must keep the rules. It is polite to take off your shoes when you enter the door, and you are intoxicated by taking off your socks.

Cough cough, of course, Qianhuajiang’s little feet are definitely not likely to have any peculiar smell. Cute and beautiful girls are smelling even farting, I am sure.

Therefore, only in the presence of very familiar and close friends, will be so casual.

In just a few seconds, Ying immediately came to a conclusion: This is definitely a naked seduction!

Unexpectedly, you, an innocent and cute senpai, also learned to seduce men. Sakura knows Makoto Jingu's hobby.

For seniors, that is absolute foot control.

Otherwise, Ying wouldn't choose Bai Si specially. After being with him, she would gradually learn about this knowledge.

Hum, even the little face is so ruddy, is it just finished?

Sure enough, Senior was not sick at all!

While Sakura was looking at Qianhua, why not Qianhua was also looking at Sakura silently.

Although the visitor in front of her surprised her, she never thought it would be Sakura.

But after a brief surprise, Sakura's appearance could arouse Qianhua's desire for victory and defeat more easily than anyone else.

According to her understanding, Makoto Jingu should have many suitors.

But there are probably only a few who can be considered seriously by him. Apart from himself, the biggest threat is the harmless school girl in front of him.

When the idiot Jingu-kun made his choice, he always said that he would choose the Tosaka school girl from his heart, an absolute enemy!

Looking at Sakura's outfits, long skirts and high heels, even the makeup is so exquisite, adding to the already beautiful Sakura, and for a while, Qianhua felt a bit ashamed.

This style is definitely not the style of adolescent students usually in college, but like saying goodbye to high school and being in college, with the purity of a girl and the style of a mature half-royal sister.

How can it be repaired, a girl who is a first year in high school has already learned to please boys~

Although the two women are looking at each other from the bottom of their hearts, they despise each other and secretly praise themselves.