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I just like to touch Xinchun’s little belly, so what?
Fujii Itsuki tried his best to comfort himself.
"What time does Xinchun think it is now?"
"Time? It's time to get off work."
Sometimes I have to sigh that Fujii Itsuki just likes the cleverness of this child, Xinchun.
"Come, sit sideways on my lap."
".Um."
Matsumae Shinchun was very obedient and did as she was told with a shy face.
Then, she secretly pulled open her skirt
Fujii Itsuki immediately put his hands around her belly from behind.
"You ate a lot again tonight."
"No."
"It's not good to tell lies."
"Xinchun is telling the truth"
Although his movements were gentle enough, Xinchun sometimes couldn't help but push him away, saying things like "No." or "It's itchy."
Fujii Itsuki felt that he had indeed made her uncomfortable, and if he let go, Matsumae Shinchun would look at him with a little resentment and tears in her eyes.
This is not right. It is not right to touch, and it is not right not to touch.
Do all girls have these weird little thoughts?
Fujii Itsuki suddenly saw the chubby little legs under Xinchun's skirt.
Matsumae Shinchun seemed to have noticed something, pouted her lips, and pulled her skirt, "Bad guy."
Does this mean Xinchun has completely entered the state of being a girlfriend?
Xinchun was a little reluctant, but her hands were out of control and before she knew it, they moved from her belly to her thighs.
".so bad."
When I reached out and touched it, it felt really good.
Little meaty legs.
Thin and smooth.
I really couldn't help but pat it, and it bounced back like a wave.
Of course, this would make Matsumae Shinchun blush and mutter "bad guy." Then she would pull her skirt and clamp her legs together, which would be even more embarrassing. I don't want you to touch me anymore.
Fujii Itsuki felt very strange at this time.
Of course I like it. Who doesn’t like a shy and beautiful girl sitting in his arms?
The key is that she still loves you so much.
But at the same time, there is also a hint of sadness.
Why do I only experience this feeling when I am an old man?
All kinds of emotions and thoughts intertwined together, Fujii Itsuki felt that his mind was distracted and he couldn't control his hands. The girl in his arms became more shy.
Sometimes I can’t help but wonder, if I could continue living like this with Xinchun, wouldn’t it be quite happy?
Fujii Itsuki still had some sense of propriety at this time.
I felt that something was wrong with Xinchun's condition, so I stopped immediately.
But Xinchun doesn't seem to think so.
The girl shyly grabbed the corner of Fujii Itsuki's clothes, then looked at the bathroom, and then looked at him.
Chapter 180: Qiansui's Night Attack (Part )
If I were to describe my inner feelings at this moment, it would be itchy and unbearable.
Fujii Itsuki found that he was a very strange person. He had clearly held Xinchun in his arms and put her on his lap, and even touched her belly and her chubby legs, but he was determined to maintain his dignity.
When you touch her, always find some serious topics to talk about and some serious things to do.
Otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over.
But Xinchun understood this very well. When I touched her belly, even if she felt itchy, she would answer my questions seriously and do her homework wholeheartedly.
Obviously Xinchun didn't take the initiative to ask for her to touch, and she didn't take the initiative to ask for it, but just by staying together like this, they tacitly began this strange ambiguous relationship.
I like it because I really like it.
Hugging a beautiful girl sitting on his lap, he can put his hands into her clothes without any scruples and pinch the flesh on her belly and waist.
My palm slid across her skin which was as smooth as milk, and my heart felt itchy.
That’s all.
But the girl seemed to be enjoying the moment in his arms.
When the action gets heated, she will take the initiative to lean her head against my chest, close her eyes, and stretch her beautiful neck. As I tickle her, her eyes will blur, her face will turn red, and she will grab her shirt with her backhand with weak strength.
The girl's soft and beautiful posture makes people feel moved.
Fujii Itsuki was afraid that something bad would happen next, so he quickly stopped.
But Xinchun doesn't seem to think so.
The girl shyly grabbed the corner of Fujii Itsuki's clothes, then looked at the bathroom, and then looked at him.
"Xinchun, this is not good, right?"
Fujii Itsuki was still awake at this time.
It seemed that because of her own rejection, Matsumae Shinchun became a little disappointed.
She stood up and lowered her head to smooth her skirt.
Fujii Itsuki followed her movements and saw the pair of small legs under her skirt. Then he followed the girl's movements and saw her slightly sad eyes looking at him.
"Teacher, it's getting late, so Xinchun will go back first. There is a competition tomorrow, and Xinchun wants to rest early."
In the ancient Irish epic Fenian legend, it is said that a young warrior was blessed by the fairies with a love mole under his eye. Any woman would fall in love with him at just one glance.
It seems that Xinchun’s teardrop mole also has such magical power.
Fujii Itsuki felt distressed when he saw her lost expression. A voice in his heart kept telling him -
Promise her.
Promise her quickly!
If I don't agree to her, she will probably feel lonely again when she goes home at night, as she is so easily sad.
Didn’t this child tell you that she doesn’t feel safe when she sleeps at night?
Didn’t this child tell you during our chat that she doesn’t like spending the night alone?
The whispers of the soul seem to appear alternately in the left and right ears.
When seeing Xinchun preparing to turn around and leave, Fujii Itsuki reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.
Matsumae Shinharu looked surprised.
".Fujii-sensei?"
Fujii Itsuki was a little embarrassed at this time, because it was really unreasonable to do so. So he chose not to speak, but slowly pulled Xinchun back to his side and let her sit on his lap.
"Teacher, you are also a dishonest person." The girl's eyes dodged. "Teacher, you are also a dishonest person."
"Ahem. Why do you say that?"
"Teacher, if you don't want Xinchun to go back, you can just say a word. But you tried to keep Xinchun like this."
Fujii Itsuki looked at the shy girl in his arms for a while, then reached out and touched her cheek with the back of his hand.
Instead of refusing, Matsumae Shinchun tilted her head slightly, held his hand with her own, put it close to her cheek, and then smiled.
Such a charming and innocent smile.
Fujii Itsuki had to admit it.
I was moved.
Whether it's the upper body or the lower body, it's all exciting.
Matsumae Shinchun seemed to be a little hesitant, but still put his hand close to her cheek and looked towards the bathroom again.
this.
"Xinchun, to be honest, it's not appropriate now."
"Then can the teacher help Xinchun bathe?"
"Bath?"
"Just holding the shower head and washing Xinchun or something."
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The girl then added in a low voice, "Teacher, you are like a father to Xinchun. As an elder, it is not wrong for you to help a junior like Xinchun to wash the water."
Heart Spring, Heart Spring.
What you said is really strange.
But it's just impossible to refuse.
Seeing that someone had acquiesced, the girl happily pulled him into the bathroom.
If you are careful, hotels in Japan will be equipped with a small bench.
Here is one.