Otonari no Tenshi-sama ni Itsu no Ma ni ka Dame Ningen ni Sareteita Ken (WN)

Rarely, he mouthed it from midday, and it was circumferenced but remained.

Is it right to say that if you don't support your body with your hands, you are going to fall down, and if you move, you can't move because it will be very bad? My whole body is filled with shame and impatience as I am lovingly expressed at midday with restlessness in my hips.

In the middle of the day, I didn't have much to do from myself, so I made a lot of subtle hassles, and I looked like I would enjoy seeing Zhou's face distorted by shame and craziness.

The person is also shameful and pale coloring her cheeks to thicken her eyes, but even that is a factor in coloring her luscious, so there is really no gap between beauty and beauty.

At midday when his mouth broke and rubbed against his circumferential chest in response to the circumference, narrowing his eyes, the circumference was about the limit.

"... Oh, you know, Mr. Midday"

"What is it?

"Uh, you know,... if you keep sitting on the floor, you're gonna hurt your ass, and it's time"

I really just want to get away and settle down as soon as possible, but honestly saying that doesn't seem like you're going to listen to me, so I'll give you the most apparent reason to beg.

After blinking at Zhou's words in the middle of the day, he laughs small and says, "I'm sorry for that," but he honestly leaves Zhou. Perhaps you know that Zhou's purpose is different.

Zhou tried to escape away for the time being because it was a good thing that midday had left, but at midday, which was reassuring, he put his body against his arm and prevented Zhou from fleeing.

If you let the warmth and the feeling and the discernment stretch your body, you will hear a dissatisfied voice from midday, "Not at all".

Who said, "I'll attack you at home?"

"Ugh."

"That's all I got."

Truth just stung me and groaned in a different way, but it doesn't seem to mind at midday.

"... it's just a result of being aware of me, so I'm happy. It's not a good idea to run away."

I wanted you to forgive me because it's an escape hip that also includes a physiological reaction, but he's going to accept any condition at midday in Zhou, and he doesn't seem to care. No, I guess you care in a different way.

Honestly, I didn't think midday, which was so wolfish when I brought out the night, would be so aggressive, and I have a sense that I'm upset about my outfit and exposed to pity.

As for Zhou, I think there is no choice.

I didn't bring up the night with me to do something, but if I get a bold temptation from midday, I'm also confused.

If you look at it in person at midday, this is not so much a temptation as a desire to know what you feel. If you look around, it's nothing more than a vicious and fascinating temptation.

"Well, I know how it feels at midday. So you want me to be a little softer."

"Specifically?

"I might change my clothes. When you weave me one feather..."

"Rejected. I can't hear that wish in a situation where I'm taking advantage of Zhou-kun in the corner."

He's only going to snap his peripheral heart at midday.

"... This is a little embarrassing, but I will continue if you are thrilled as per the guide"

"Hey, I was wondering if you could give me that guide and some of it."

"We're still the same age, and it's only a month different."

"Isn't that the problem? I'm really curious what knowledge you've been packed with."

"... it's a secret"

At midday, when he deflected his eyes openly, he hugged the muggy and circumferential body to delude himself as it was.

"... nothing, if you don't like it, I'll get dressed"

Said upward, Zhou turns his hand around his midday back as he roars.

There's nothing obvious about touching over the cloth, the cloth is very thin, the thin or soft smell is good, and all those different feelings, emotions, and gushing greed swirl around in my stomach.

But I was also aware that that would not lead me to refuse midday.

"... you know what I don't like."

"Yeah, just in case."

Today at midday I realized that I was quite handy, and I moaned even more, and at midday I rang my throat and laughed in a good mood. Even if that cheek is stained red, I can't point it out anymore. Anyway, I'm more dyed than that.

"... you little devil"

"As I've said before, girls can be angels and little devils in front of people they like."

I'm a little angry that I seem to be able to afford the midday I laughed so much, and Zhou never lifts his midday jaw with his fingertips.

If I stared straight into the back of my caramel colored eyes, now midday began to let my gaze swim.

(... it hasn't changed how weak you are to be)

Push it. Push it. It's midday, but he hasn't changed what's essentially vulnerable to pushing. I guess that's why I've always wanted to grasp the initiative.

I can tell you that to Zhou, so today we're going to skimp on which of us will prevail over the other.

At midday, when his gaze is lost, Zhou hesitates but mouths.

It is midday when I made myself strong for sudden mouthing, but I like the mouthing itself, so I accept it as it is.

So Zhou also began to be beaten to the point of pounding his chest on the way when he applied a deep mouthpiece as midday accepted.

Is the voice spilling out of your mouth a voice of protest or something else?

Before giving that answer, at midday, pressing his circumferential chest and releasing his lips from body to body, he fluttered and buttocks onto the bed behind him as he was.

He was stared at with tears in his bright red face, but Zhou licked his damp lips with his mouth and approached him to break his hips in the middle of the day as he did so, the middle of the day retreats.

"... laugh at me for being an escape, and I run away?

"Ugh.... yes, no, it's time to go to bed so I just moved to bed"

"On your left. Then I'll move too."

Going up to bed to hunt down the middle of the day, he shuddered his body small and still looked up at the loss and the circumference, suddenly looking away for some reason.

"... not, sloppy. I let Zhou-kun take a bath early for this..."

"What do you mean?

"Because I put my time away and that's how I color out!

In the middle of the day, when he insisted in a screaming voice that he could not understand, he then roared small and fled into the futon.

I thought I'd dive myself anyway... but don't tell me so far.

The fact that midday entered the futon made it visually reassuring, so Zhou snuck in next to midday to wrap his luxurious back in secluded relief.

When I laughed small at my trembling body, I felt it laughing in my exhalation. Midday turned to the periphery of my body. At midday, he has an adorable expression of disgrace, dissatisfaction and obstinacy.

"... today was going to be the day I flirt with Zhou-kun"

"I've had a rough tea flirt."

"What do you say when you're upside down?... silly"

Poko, and he punches me in the abdominal muscle, but it doesn't hurt or itch. Do you still feel the response at midday, your lips subtly building the mountain like a mix of dissatisfied and impressionable.

"... because I'm working out, I can't do it extra"

"I don't know what the standard is."

"... it's sloppy"

That being said, I slipped my hand through the hem of my circumferential shirt and at midday I glanced through my abs, leaving it to my liking at midday, assuming that the influence of the wood door was definitely out.

I'm not the type to be too visible and muscular, but I realize myself that it tightened and stiffened. I would feel even more at midday when it sticks and touches me.

Then he observes midday, remembering the tickle at midday when he strokes and softly spills his exhale.

In the middle of the day, I was sure that I had mostly brought it back together, blushing but touching my surrounding body. It was unexpected to let my hand slip into my clothes, but I wanted to touch it, so I'm letting it like it.

"... you can touch it, but if you touch it too much, I'll touch it too, okay?

If I whisper, I'll let my body stretch out, and I'll look this one up in tears.

I told her as a cautionary recommendation, but she also has a desire. You won't have a problem touching it for as long as you've been touched.

I was tickled by the immediate touch of my body from earlier, and it's critical. I'm afraid my midday hand is going to accidentally touch a place that isn't there. When they touched me, everything I put up with seemed like a shatter.

When I said this, it would pull me off, which was the word I expected, but after I tied my lips together at midday, I buried my face in the chest of the circumference.

"... that. … even today, the touch is broken, there is,"

Slightly cuddly voices did spin those words because they were sucked into my chest, and now I let my body stretch out of my circumference.

I have eyes for midday when I look up properly.

The caramel-colored eyes were still wet enough to drip the sweet Shizuku, and they were watching the surrounding behavior.

Unexpectedly, swallow the saliva.

Perhaps, no, for sure, midday will accept what goes around. She enjoys it even if it's only one important thing at midday.

That's all I trust in Zhou, and I love you. Zhou also has that pride.

Can I respond to that trust and affection?

Around, a variety of gristles swirl in your body.

The desire to hasten her body now or now, the emotion of wanting to love her in the bottom of her heart, was clashing to destroy reason.

When you exhale, midday trembles.

I leave everything to the perimeter to see what happens to me, so maybe my destination is full of expectations and anxieties.

Women have to be passive in these situations. If there is one, it will sound later on the passive side.

Given that, Zhou's answer was out.

"You know what?"

"Yes, sir"

"When I talk about myself, I think I want to make it midday."

"... Yes"

"... but you are. Well, I'm not old enough to take responsibility for it, and if there were, I think it's midday to get in trouble. No, of course I take responsibility, but I can't promise you a clear legal relationship."

There is only one means of taking responsibility. It's just that, by law, marriage comes to eighteen. Now, if there is anything in the act, it will be born within the student. I want to avoid that.

"I want to respect midday because I like midday. It is not desirable for me to inhibit what I want to do or learn at midday in the future. I don't think midday life should be compromised by emotions and desires."

"... Yes"

"I am prepared to walk with you at midday and for the rest of your life. I just..."

"That's better than that."

When I was blocked from the words I tried to continue, and wondered if I would be cursed at him for being a hedgehog, I had an unusual grin at midday that seemed troubled, and then gave me unexpected happiness.

"... I see that Zhou Kun has the utmost respect for me and deeply loves me. I can't believe you value me so much, I'm... amazing, happy"

At midday I laughed like my heart was filled, I gently mouthed the perimeter and smiled again at close range.

"... I love Zhou-kun from the bottom of my heart"

To a dear woman who is happier and more filled with grin than anyone else, this time mouthing from the circumference and wrapping her little body around again.

"... until my midday birthday next year, will you wait?

It would be best to wait until graduation, but probably not Zhou. That would be the only compromise.

He understood Zhou's grid with his body. After slightly lowering his gaze at midday, he nodded and buried his face in Zhou's chest.

I'm sure he's been greeted with a loud heartbeat.

I have no regrets about the choice. There is no lie in wanting to take care of midday.

I just wanted you to forgive me, just a little bit, because my body is about to scream.

"... you know"

"Yes?"

"Can I say something pathetic?

"Go ahead. I'll accept all the cool, pitiful, and favors of my darling."

While wandering subtly at midday, which was showing a tolerant attitude, Zhou mouthed the midday neck and never opened his mouth.

"... you know. … just a little bit, can I touch it"

I'm not going to waste my earlier readiness. There is no way to break an oath.

I just wanted him to breathe a little into the desire that his head seemed to manage.

At midday, Zhou's request seemed unexpected. After blinking heavily, he blushed plainly.

It's just that it wasn't the color of rejection, it was the color of permission, and I laughed small and looked up around.

"Just for what I just touched, right?

"... what if it's not enough?

"I'll touch it extra then, too."

So mischievously smiling and telling him to stroke Zhou's stomach, at midday, squeaking that he really couldn't win today, he stopped hugging midday and dived into the futon.