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His hands seemed to have broken through the defenses, and became more and more unscrupulous as he slowly traced.
If Matsumae Shinharu hadn't tried hard to hold it back, her throat would have definitely made some sound.
But even so, the rapid breathing made the nose insufficient, and hot air came out of the mouth.
"Woo~~"
The little snow fox squatted on the coffee table, looking at Matsumae Shinchun's paper, and called out to the red-faced girl in front of it, who was leaning against Fujii Itsuki's arms.
"What? Lord Baihua, you want me to take the teacher to the room to sleep?"
"Woo~~!"
"How can this be done?"
"Woo~~"
"Even if you want Xinchun's descendants to serve you earlier, it's not possible, Master Baihua."
Suddenly, Matsumae Shinchun closed her eyes.
Because the hand that had been tracing her waist became very strong and touched her belly. Not only that, but the index finger also gently drilled her Shenque point.
Good, good, bad!
Matsumae Shinchun quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
I don't know if it was an unintentional act or if he is just that bad.
It should be unintentional, right?
Matsumae Shinharu believed so.
In fact, even she didn't know why. Her own body, or rather her thighs under her pleated skirt, rubbed her knees back and forth involuntarily.
She didn't even know what it was.
But that's what the body is meant to do.
Matsumae Shinchun refused at first, but she soon succumbed to the feeling and closed her eyes.
It's very uncomfortable, but I have to obey.
"Woo~~!"
"W-what? Lord Baihua, you want me to sit on your lap again? Face to face? Will it be more comfortable this way? How can this be possible?"
"Woo~~!"
"Okay, okay."
Although there are doubts, Lord Baihua is Lord Baihua after all, and he has to listen to his words.
So Matsumae Shinharu did as she was told, adjusted her skirt a little, and then sat down facing each other.
"Woo~~"
"Put your hands around my neck and then kiss, kiss, kiss me? No! This is absolutely not allowed!"
"Woo!"
"No, it really can't."
"Woo!"
Matsumae Shinchun was now very anxious. She put her arms around Fujii Itsuki's neck and sat on his lap, facing each other.
But it is.
But I just can't get over this hurdle in my heart.
When they were face to face, Matsumae Shinchun wanted to avoid his sight no matter what.
"Woo!!"
"Yes, I'm sorry! Lord Baihua, I really can't do this."
In the end, Matsumae Shinharu took a look at Fujii Itsuki who was so close to her and could not bear this feeling any longer. She was so embarrassed that she quickly got up and put the almost asleep Fujii Itsuki on the coffee table. After confirming that he was asleep, she ignored everything and ran back to her room.
pat pat
There were hurried footsteps, and then the sound of a door closing.
Matsumae Shinharu threw herself on her bed and buried herself in the quilt.
The girl's mind was still recalling the scene just now.
The more she thought about it, the hotter her cheeks became.
How could I do such an outrageous thing?
Actually facing each other, with such an intimate action.
Ah ah ah ah ah.!
This is true!
Kokoharu is too embarrassed to see Mr. Fujii again!
Matsumae Shinchun reached out and pulled up the quilt, hiding herself tightly inside it.
The little snow fox in the living room looked towards the place where Matsumae Shinchun escaped.
It wagged its tail without any unnecessary movements, just as if it was tired. It yawned, jumped off the sofa, curled up on the cushion where Matsumae Shinchun had just kneeled, squinted its eyes, and fell asleep quietly.
Chapter 117 Friends
"tsk"
Fujii Shu held his forehead tightly, his head felt dizzy and his limbs felt weak.
Not only did I feel a little dizzy, but my body also felt indescribably tired.
It's like being drugged.
He opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that he seemed to be in a girl's bedroom. It was still morning, and he looked up. The sunlight shone into the room through the gauze curtains and wind chimes, so strong that it was blinding.
Fujii Itsuki stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, squinted his eyes and looked down, and found that he was still covered with a quilt.
He sniffed and found that even the quilt was filled with the scent of a young girl.
Still very fragrant.
It smells like cedar.
"Bai Hua?"
By looking at the little snow fox curled up in the corner of the bedroom, Fujii Itsuki roughly guessed that this was Matsumae Shinchun's room.
Why did I end up sleeping in Songqian’s bedroom?
What about Matsumae?
He recalled carefully.
Yesterday was Friday.
I seemed to have some free time, so I went to Matsumae's house to take a look at the professor's first draft of the novel and help her with her homework.
He read the professor's first draft, tutored her homework, and talked about her mother. When talking about her mother whom she seldom met, Matsumae Shinchun seemed very sad and lonely.
He remembered that the child Songqian threw himself into his arms, treated him as his elder brother, acted like a spoiled child for a while, and then hid away with a red face.
Feeling a little embarrassed, I pretended nothing happened and continued to tutor her.
But with more tutoring, he lost his memory.
But later on, I felt a little hazy, as if I was in a dream.
In the dream, I not only took the initiative to hold the child Songqian in my arms, but also stared at the teardrop mole under her right eye, stared at her beautiful and familiar face, and held her on my legs.
I wanted to eat her red lips and see what a girl I hadn't touched for 26 years tasted like.
He kissed her.
Then, when the child looked shy, his hand went into her sailor suit, not only touching her waist, but also her belly button and her spine. He slowly traced the line upwards and touched the buttons of her bra.
The child was very scared, but she knew her identity and was afraid that she would be bullied in school, so she just followed her own way and didn't dare to resist at all.
Finally, I tasted the girl who was ten years younger than me.
——What a mess of dreams!
Can this be considered a wet dream?
Fujii Itsuki was very upset.
Even if it was a dream, how could I dream of these things?
Could it be that I subconsciously have these bad thoughts about this kid Matsumae?
No.
impossible.
I am her teacher.
She also has great respect for her role as a teacher.
What happened on the day of the Jade Fox Festival has been made clear; it was just a misunderstanding.
As for yesterday, it was because Matsumae had been neglected emotionally in the past few days, so he asked his senior brother for a hug.
It's really messy.
Fujii Itsuki pinched his brows, closed his eyes, and carefully sorted out his inner thoughts.
He confirmed again and again that he only had a teacher-student relationship with Matsumae, and at most a senior-senior brother-sister relationship, and he had no intention of breaking the law or breaking the law at all!
Your own heart can be illuminated by the bright sun and reflected by the bright moon!
She doesn't have any dirty thoughts at all!
Besides, Matsumae is the eldest daughter of a prominent noble family, well-educated, gentle and elegant. A guy like me, who has no background at all, is totally unsuitable for her.