The ark girls want to knock me down

Recovering from her lust, Amia hurriedly pushed away the mud boat, blushing and hot, she whispered:

"This is a restaurant! How can you do such a thing?"

"Do you think I am teasing you by doing this kind of thing?"

"Of course! Isn't this a tease?"

Amia obviously has no talent for acting, and her pretending to be angry is not realistic at all. On the contrary, it is the joy she tried to hide, and she couldn't help it.

"Well, if you stay so reserved, I will continue to tease you with kisses, to see if you feel ashamed of being kissed or ashamed of eating delicious."

"Woo... can't I eat yet?"

Although I really want to keep intimacy with the mud boat in this way, as the leader of Rhode Island, Amia is a very shameful girl. She just has to choose to continue to enjoy the food before she has eaten, but her face The share of reluctance did not last long, and soon became enjoyable because of the delicious food.

"Where shall we go next?"

After filling her stomach, Amia asked curiously, who went to the bathroom to clean the oil stains on her body.

"Go to the piano shop."

"Ugh?"

Amiya was a little surprised, but Mu Zhou took Amiya's slender and slender fingers and kissed gently:

"I want to hear you play it. I wonder if your violin level has risen?"

"Well... I just learned a new song during this period of time, so I will let you comment on it."

The two of them came to the piano shop holding hands in this way, but this time, the mud boat did not rent it, but directly bought the violin that Amia liked and gave it to her.

"No way, it's too expensive."

Amia, who has been practicing with outdated instruments at the base in Rhode Island, has never been treated like this. After all, every cent of budgeting is spent on the blade, but it cannot be used to buy expensive instruments.

"Is it expensive? I think it's already very cheap, after all..."

The mud boat hugged Amia's soft waist from behind, rubbing her delicate face while gently saying:

"I want you to play it to me alone."

"Originally... I only planned to play it for you alone."

The hotness of Amiya's skin was directly transferred to Mu Zhou's body, and the erratic little rabbit held her legs in black stockings tightly.

She doesn't know why Muizhou is so active today, but she knows very well that if this continues, she will be unable to control herself who hasn't been cared by Muzhou for a long time.

"Let's go to the park, I want to see you playing music with the dancing white doves under the blue sky."

"Ok……"

The two came to the empty park in this way.

Amia didn't disappoint Mu Zhou. When she put the violin on her shoulders, her temperament changed.

While playing, she gently stepped on elegant dance steps, competing with the surrounding flowers, and expressing freedom with the birds in the blue sky.

From beginning to end, Amia closed her eyes. She wanted to carefully savor every moment of the moment, whether it was the peace of mind that the infected person was about to be redeemed, or the happiness that she could only play for that beloved man.

And Nizhou also recorded everything with a DV machine. The beautiful music, the joy on Amia’s face, and the warm atmosphere, seemed to be telling a sweet story with a happy ending.

508. Two different flavors of sugar, which one do you like to eat?

"Amia~~"

"what happened?"

After the performance, accompanied by the warm sunshine in the afternoon, the little rabbit leaned comfortably in the arms of the mud boat, listening to him calling his name.

"Do you know? The first time I saw you, what I saw was a girl who was about to be overwhelmed by a heavy load, like a black mist, which has been covering you all the time."

"Although you think that the mud boat is a bit exaggerated...but the days before I met you, it is really not happy."

With that said, Amia recalled the time when she was "malignantly depraved" by the mud boat. It was indeed a dream and happiness for herself who was full of "future" and "can't rest yet" at that time. Experience.

Thinking about it now, I might have liked mud boats at that time.

"But now you are completely different, especially when you see you playing the violin, it seems to exude a comforting brilliance."

Ni Zhou stroked Ami Ya’s long hairy ears, and then whispered in her ears:

"I think you look so beautiful."

"..."

Amia, who was leaning in the arms of the mud boat, was already very happy. When said by the mud boat, it became even more difficult to control herself.

The extra happiness has all been transformed into erotic desires, making Amia more and more insecure about the man behind her.

It should be said that the leader of Rhode Island is already very ethical, changing to another girl, he would have "eaten" the mud boat long ago.

"But...every time you praise girls for being beautiful or beautiful, they always feel very tacky. Now girls don't like this one, right?"

"Stupid..."

Amia gently kicked Mudzhou's calf with her little feet, and her long ears were trembling slightly.

"No girl will be unhappy when she hears praise from someone she likes. No matter how she says she doesn't care, it's not all lie."

Amia turned around, stared at the mud boat affectionately, and then kissed it gently.

"Don't feel ashamed now?"

"Because there is no one around here."

Probably she could no longer bear it any longer, and Amia kissed the mud boat lingeringly again.

Amia, who was always serious, finally became serious.

"Next, where are we going?" Seeing Amia, whose legs were beginning to weaken in her arms, Mu Zhou asked in a bad tone.

"This kind of thing... don't let girls say it."

Amia patted Mud Boat's chest lightly, her breath had begun to become messy.

After that, Amia, who came to the hotel, once again experienced the feeling of melting on the mud boat.