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"Why haven't I seen Xiaoyue these days?" Matsumae Shinchun looked behind Fujii Itsuki.
"She goes out every day and usually doesn't come home until after eight o'clock."
"What has Xiaoyue been doing recently?"
"I'm not sure, but she keeps going to Sapporo. I think she's taking photos for magazines. She said that her modeling photos were all taken in Hokkaido."
"Will Xiaoyue come back to school?"
"Yes, she told me. But it's the end of the semester and she can't re-enroll until next semester."
"That's great! I look forward to having a good chat with Xiaoyue next semester."
Matsumae Shinharu also has just the right control over the distance between people.
After asking about Jiuhuayue and delivering the pastries, he politely said goodbye and returned home.
Rejecting this child is just rejection.
But when she really left, I still felt reluctant looking at her back.
Fujii Itsuki returned to the bedroom carrying a bamboo basket.
While busy preparing lessons, I picked up a piece of chiffon cake made by Dim Sum Chun and put it into my mouth.
As for the taste.
There is absolutely no problem in opening a cake shop.
Why does my body feel inexplicably hot?
But the heat is not the point. The point is that I feel much better.
I was eating and writing at the same time, and it was already half past eight.
Seeing that Jiuhua had not returned yet, Fujii Itsuki wanted to call her.
As a result, she had sent me a message an hour ago saying, "I will be back late today. There is still dinner. Uncle, you can heat it up and eat it first. You don't have to wait for me."
this.
That’s okay.
Fujii Itsuki started taking a bath as usual.
Every time I take a bath, I feel like I can relax my mind.
In the past, at times like this, he would recall whether he had made any mistakes in his work, and which topics he had discussed in the past needed to be repeated.
But today is different.
Today his mind was filled with all the discordant tones.
Xinchun, Muzi and Jiuhua. The three images flashed in his mind one after another.
First, on the day of the Jade Fox Festival, Xinchun looked as pure as a young girl when she came out of the bath.
Then there was the confused contact with Muzi that night.
Finally, it was Muzi's description of a scene he couldn't remember at all. He forcefully kissed Jiuhua for almost ten minutes.
I closed my eyes, letting the hot water soak my body, and my head felt a little hot and dizzy.
It's so uncomfortable. So uncomfortable.
Why does it feel worse than the deer antler soup I drank for a month?
Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but associate it.
What did it feel like when I kissed Muzi?
What was it like to be with Xiao Jiuhua afterwards?
Muzi really couldn't remember.
But Jiuhua had kissed her twice before, so she still remembered some of it.
很糯
很润
It also has a little bit of fragrance.
After separating, there is still a slight sweet aftertaste in the mouth.
I don't know if it's a psychological illusion caused by the beauty of a young girl's age.
This is how my lips feel.
If ordinary kissing could be so comfortable.
What was it like when I kissed Jiuhuayue for ten minutes that day?
Will it be comfortable?
Will it be refreshing?
Will my whole body get hot and dopamine secreted crazily when I kiss her?
The more I think about it, the deeper my thoughts become.
The picture is becoming more and more concrete in my mind.
Even if Fujii Itsuki couldn't remember the scene of that night, he could already imagine himself being intoxicated when he was drunk.
In this way, Fujii Itsuki thought of a fact.
It was a pleasant fact that I kissed Jiuhuayue.
And it was pure pleasure.
I long for her, long for her beauty, long for her initiative and enthusiasm, long for her long legs.
This scared Fujii Itsuki a lot.
How could my heart be so depraved?
what happened?
Why do I feel like something is not right with me?
He quickly got up, came out of the hot spring pool, stood by the bathtub, raised his head, closed his eyes, and took several deep breaths.
Again and again.
Breathe in and out continuously for one minute.
Only then did Fujii Itsuki manage to calm down the feeling of heat in his body.
It’s not normal. I’m really not normal.
No, I have to keep myself busy, work, go to work.
Fujii Itsuki wiped his body with a bath towel and wanted to change his clothes quickly.
But when he reached out to take the clothes and pants on the rack, he found another set of clothes.
It belongs to Xiao Jiuhua.
It is summer now. Although Jiuhuayue is not wearing a school uniform after returning to Otaru, the pure beauty of the school uniform is no different.
White short-sleeved shirt + denim shorts.
He remembered that Xiao Jiuhua wore this outfit when she went out yesterday, right?
He also carried a white waist bag and wore a straw hat when going out.
This is the clothes. Did she forget to take them back after she went downstairs to take a shower?
Looking at this dress, Jiu Huayue's outstanding appearance before she went out yesterday and her long white legs that were longer than 99% of the girls of the same age appeared before my eyes one by one.
have a feeling.
Fujii Itsuki must first clarify that he does not have any special hobbies.
But there is no doubt that if I have the feeling, I have the feeling.
why?
It's just because this set of clothes reminded me of Xiao Jiuhua's charming image as a beautiful girl. To put it more intuitively, this set of clothes alluded to the image of Xiao Jiuhua.
And this is the clothes that Jiuhua changed out of yesterday, and she didn't take it out.
Fujii Itsuki reached out and picked up the denim shorts.
This is indeed inside.
Although there is still hot steam in the bathroom, and there is still the scent of shower gel in the bathroom.
But at the moment when I opened the little nine flowers.
There is still an indescribable girl's fragrance floating over
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He must state again that he has no special fetishes, no!
Fujii Itsuki closed his eyes and tried hard to overcome this.
But the heat from the bedroom was still lingering, and coupled with the summer temperature of around 36 or 70 degrees Celsius, Fujii Itsuki's head was getting hotter and hotter, with sweat coming out of his forehead.
The atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter.
The pain was so severe that my mind was strangely foggy.
until
Inexplicably, the mist around him turned into Akai Muko.
She smiled, stretched out her hands, clung to Fujii Itsuki's back, put her arms around his arms, leaned on his shoulders, and murmured in his ear:
[Ashu]
"Muzi?!" Fujii Itsuki was startled by the voice and turned to look to the left.
Nobody.
But when he turned his head to the right, Muzi appeared on his right shoulder again.