I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

There is no reason to be fancy, a simple sentence, I miss you, directly and simply touched the heart of Toshiba Suiko.

She couldn't help but hugged him closer and pressed her face closer.

Although he said that he was just trying to like him, the reason for committing himself to him was because it seemed that only he could accommodate his hidden secrets.

This seemingly just an excuse for a lover relationship is actually the most hypocritical.

From the moment her film was pierced by him, her hypocritical excuses could no longer continue.

She put herself in the identity of a true lover, hoping to get more likes from him.

No matter what her thoughts were before, her only thought now is not to be abandoned by him.

It's that simple, let him like himself more and treat himself more considerately.

The feeling of sincerity and sincere satisfaction made her soul tremble, which is more exciting than a physical orgasm.

Jingu Makoto held her in silence for a while, turned around and held her little hand, and walked forward: "It's still early, you shouldn't have fallen asleep."

Toxic Island accompany him into the arena, and whispered softly: "I always go to bed so early. Swordsmen must maintain a strict schedule of work and rest."

"Then did I wake you up?"

"Well, barely count it."

"I'm really sorry, do I need to make some compensation?"

"Oh?"

"For example" Makoto Jingong stopped, pinched her chin with a big hand, raised a little, and bowed his head towards her.

Dudao Tongzi pushed a little away with a smile, jokingly: "Are you compensation? Obviously you want to take advantage of me."

"Isn't it justified to take advantage of my girlfriend?"

Dudao Kongzi's eyes sharply condensed, and she caught an extremely noteworthy word.

"girlfriend?"

She couldn't believe it.

Before this, she was treated as a deal, an emotional deal.

She took her body and tenderness as the price in exchange for his tolerance and care.

She has never dared to involve the so-called likes, she feels that she is not very worthy.

Jingu Cheng embraced her waist and chuckled softly: "What? Want to regret it?"

Dudao Kiezi stared at him blankly, and whispered: "You...you are coaxing me, right?"

"Even if it's coaxing, it's coaxing my girlfriend, isn't it?"

Dudao Kongzi said in a low voice, "I..."

"Don't think about the mess, I said that is, come, raise your head obediently, and let me kiss you."

She pursed her mouth, slowly closed her eyes, and actively pursed her red lips.

Uh~

The moonlight illuminates the dim courtyard, shining on the two people in the center of the courtyard, the insects scream softly, the night wind blows, the two people bathed in the brilliance seem to be wrapped in sweetness, and the moon that calls the sky is also shy.

After a kiss, Jingong Makoto hugged Dudao Kongzi up his waist, and ignoring her tender voice, relied on memory to walk to her room step by step.

Pushing open the door with his feet, and gently laying down the poison island Kyouko, Jingu Cheng looked up and fell on her bed, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any alcohol?"

Too Dao Kongzi was too late to be angry, frowning and saying, "Well at night, what wine to drink."

"You only drink at night, don't you like it?"

"Drinking is bad for your health."

"Oh, then treat it as drinking with me, okay?"

Dudao Kongzi had no choice but to turn around and said, "I'll go get some, but I can only drink a little."

"Okay, come back quickly."

She couldn't say whether to laugh or cry: "If you say you miss me, if you dare to come to me at night, you just let me be a drink."

"It's true to think of you, and it's true to want to drink. This does not conflict."

"Yes, I can't tell you."

Dudao Kongzi turned his head and rolled his eyes, then quietly left the room to help him fetch the wine.

He squinted and lay quietly on her bed.

Maybe it was habit, but Dudao Kongzi's bed was not soft, but hard with wooden boards.

At most, put a layer of soft cushioning to make her more comfortable.

But the lingering scent of the bed itself was enough to make Jingu Cheng intoxicated.

Holding the quilt with remaining warmth, Jingu Cheng murmured: "It's so fragrant~"

Chapter 110: Sword and Sheath!

Squeak~

Pushing open the door gently, there was a crisp bumping sound from the toes of the wooden clogs, but it did not disturb Makoto Jingong who was lying on the bed.

Toshishima Suizi put the wooden tray and the sake on it, and then turned around, his light blue eyes swept over his back, suddenly giving birth to a little helplessness.

Didn't this person say he wanted to drink?Why did he just fall asleep?

Perhaps afraid of making him noisy, Dudao Yuzi quietly took off the clogs and stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet. The cold feeling from the soles of her feet made her frown unconsciously.

He looked at him again, and smiled secretly in my heart: "If he sees it, I might have to nag again."

So he stood on tiptoe, walked slowly to the side of the bed, put on the cotton slippers set aside, lowered his body, stroking his face with a delicate hand, hesitating whether to wake him up.

She deliberately put on cotton silent slippers because she was afraid of making him noise, but she was worried that he would just fall asleep like this, and when he woke up, she would complain that she didn't wake him up.

Alas, I really ran into an enemy, and I had to consider everything like this.

Dudao Tongzi Ah Dudao Tongzi~ Maybe he really is the robbery that you are destined to be unable to avoid.

Hesitating, Jingong Makoto suddenly turned over, and opened her mouth to hold her slender jade fingers. The warmth from her fingertips made Dudao Tsuko subconsciously tremble.

But she didn't push him away, and the corner of her mouth quietly lifted up a gentle pampering, as if she were treating a child.

He stretched out his other hand, pressed it on his temple, and helped him gently knead it.

"Sleepy?"

She whispered.

"I was a little sleepy just now."

Jingong Makoto held her jade finger, and her voice became blurred.

Dudao Suizi smiled and asked, "What about now?"

"Now? I'm woken up by you now."

She groaned: "I'm the blame again? Don't drink when you're sleepy, and rest early."

"You can't sleep alone..."

Jingu Makoto patted the empty seat next to him, and said to the rascal, "I recognize the bed."

Dudao Tongzi rolled his eyes, touched the tip of his nose with a slender hand, and said softly, "Then you gradually become familiar."

Oh, don’t accept such obvious hints!

Makoto Jingong took the opportunity to hug her pretty waist, yawned and said, "What about you."

Dudao Tsuiko blinked triumphantly: "I have a lot of guest rooms in my house."

"That won't work, I have to hold you to fall asleep."

Makoto Jingu shook his head and patted the empty seat next to him again.

"Pay attention to self-control, although you are still young now... eh... don't..."

Before Dudao Yuzi finished speaking, she felt a hand playing with her pajamas.

She had to step back a little, and said, "Don't break my pajamas."

Jingu Cheng smiled and said, "Does that senior sister want to take it off by herself?"

Dudao Kongzi snorted: "I know you are not at ease, and you will only think of me when such things happen."

Although his mouth was full of complaints, Toshishima Yuko consciously took off his pajamas jacket, revealing the silk inner part, the silver is hollowed out, and the delicate whiteness of the body is faintly sexy.

Only a thin inner layer is left, and then down is the most intimate underwear.

Dudao Kongzi put the faded robe aside, Yuzu left his slippers and lay sideways on the empty seat next to Jingong Makoto.

Jingong Makoto did not hesitate to hug her tightly, burying his head in her broad chest, absorbing bursts of creamy fragrance.

Dudao Kongzi's figure is not only hot and sexy, but also extremely plump. There is no lean dryness at all. It is like a round peach. When you bite it, it will be plenty of juice. This plumpness and skinny match, the fleshy feeling is sufficient but not lost Lines and tall physique are the perfect figure for women.

Holding her in his arms, Jingu Makoto had to sigh that this was the most appropriate body he had seen in terms of human body structure.

Uncontrollably, his hand began to climb to a certain peak uncontrollably, and the soft touch suddenly hit, and it was difficult to grasp with one hand.

Suddenly the sensitive spot was attacked, and Dudao Tongzi couldn't help but play violently.

Fortunately, she was already experienced, not a girl who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. Faced with his fiery attack, Tokushima Suizi slightly resisted, alleviating the intense irritation on the skin.

Holding down his tumultuous hand, Dudao Tsuiko gave him a silky glare, and the calm and graceful voice of the day became dumb and charming at this moment.

"Do you really think of me as your girlfriend?"

She asked in a low voice.

Jingu Cheng was bored in her chest, and said: "Senior sister doesn't believe it?"

Dudao Kongzi hummed: "A man will only say some very heart-warming words when he needs to be released, also called coaxing love words."

"And generally these words, when the man is released, he will no longer remember."

"That's just a general case, and I'm a special case."

Jingu Makoto held her struggling little hand, pressed her under her body, and looked at her with a smile.

"Senior sister, you are so sensitive, it became so red just then."

Dudao Tsuiko panted and fell weakly on the bed. Her skin became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were some allergic symptoms.

Faced with his sophistry, Dudao Yuzi could only turn her head shyly, and didn't want to explain anything.

Her emotions are a bit complicated now. On the one hand, she also has this desire. Especially after being taken away by him for the first time, Dudao Tsuiko seems to have been awakened to a certain attribute, and her heart will always be filled with uncontrollable heat, especially When facing him.

It is not to blame for her sensitivity, it is true that as long as he touches it lightly, the skin and cells of her whole body will instantly conform to his desire, making her unable to control it. He is the master if she is alive.

But on the other hand, especially when she developed a sense of attachment, she didn't like Makoto Jingu purely as a lover.

In other words, she didn't want to see herself as a pure venting tool in his eyes.

At the beginning, I said that I was deliberately tempting him, and no girl would really hope that they were just a tool.

Sadly, she could not refuse him at all.

Even if he was pressed under him so momentarily, he didn't feel the slightest humiliation, on the contrary, there was a burst of pathological satisfaction.

She thought...want to make him crazier.

So she quietly closed her eyes, pretending to be an ostrich, and let him continue.

The lingering feeling between the flesh is still clear, and his movements have become more unscrupulous.

Her body also lost control, and she actually matched his movements. When it seemed difficult for him to grasp something, she turned around to make it more convenient for him.

Until he completely mastered the unspeakable towering somewhere, the warmth of his palm was transmitted through his chest.

Just grasping one place tightly is like completely grasping all of the poison island .

Dudao Suizi closed his eyes, silently waiting for a more intense follow-up attack.

She secretly looked forward to it, and also waited with a little frustration. Expectation and loss coexisted. With these two emotions intertwined, time passed by.