Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 204 I'm Dreaming About You

Chapter 204 I'm Dreaming About You
Hasegawa Saori stood with her hands behind her back, blocking the door with her body, her bright eyes fixed on him.

Seeing her as if she was afraid he would run away, Shiratori Seiya was taken aback, opened his mouth, and asked in confusion:

"Saori, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, a blush appeared on the girl's fair oval face, and her moist eyes turned slightly away.

She swallowed hard, raised her eyes, mustered her courage, and looked up at the white bird. Her red lips parted slightly as she murmured:

"Saori can't sleep."

Saori's tone was no different from usual, still blank, but the sound she uttered this time was a little sticky and hoarse.

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Seiya was speechless.

Did you stay up all night every night while I was away?

You might get a good night's sleep if you come here, but it's unlikely you'll.

Shiratori Seiya believed he could distinguish between desire and reason.

Saori has a competition tomorrow, so it's impossible for anything inappropriate to happen to children.

If only I could have slept with Saori in my arms all night and nothing had happened.

But now, it's easy for things to escalate into a conflict.

He thought for a moment, opened his mouth, and was about to tell Saori to go back, but then he saw her take a step forward.

The two of them were almost touching chest to chest.

A delicate, virginal fragrance wafted over, and Shiratori Seiya instantly felt his blood rush to his head.

He unconsciously took a step back, and subconsciously met her gaze, momentarily stunned.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but Saori seems a little off right now.

Her eyes were not as pure and clear as usual, but rather as sticky as honey. Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was a touch of allure between her brows.

Seemingly knowing that Shiratori Seiya was about to refuse, she rested her chin on his shoulder, nuzzling his chin with her cheek like a puppy, and murmured:

“When Kiyoya wasn’t around, Saori thought about him every day, she missed him so much…”

“But Saori knows that Kiyoya is very busy. Saori is an idiot and can’t help at all, so she doesn’t dare to bother Kiyoya.”

“But now, the thought of Kiyoya being here keeps Saori awake at all.”

"Please don't send Saori away, Saori misses you so much, she dreams of being with Kiyoya..."

Hearing Saori's sincere words of love, Shiratori Seiya suddenly calmed down.

Although it was just a few words, it's not hard to imagine how Saori got through it all by herself when he wasn't around.

Although Saori asks him how he is on her phone every day, it's limited to daily greetings.

The final dialogue usually ends with Saori saying, "Seiya, remember to rest."

However, every time he casually closed the chat window, Saori would sit alone on the other side, staring blankly at the chat window for a long time.

Perhaps Kiyoya still has something to say to Saori?

Saori Hasegawa thought this, but each chat was like a firework bursting in the night sky, disappearing 'in an instant'.

Disappointment is inevitable, but whenever this happens, she comforts herself: Kiyoya's reply will come tomorrow.

Whenever she has a spare moment, Saori will flip back to the earliest page of their chat history and scroll down the conversation bit by bit.

She didn't want to scroll too fast, because there weren't many chat records to begin with, and if she scrolled a little faster, she would reach the end.

However, every time she saw Shiratori Seiya's caring words to her, her swiping fingers would stop. It was just a simple sentence, but it flowed into her heart through her watery eyes, making her feel sweet inside. Just looking at it like that made her smile happily.

She read the chat history hundreds of times every day, and she remembered every word Shiratori Seiya said to her...

Hearing Saori's words, Shiratori Seiya suddenly felt a soreness in his chest. He calmed down immediately, put one arm around Saori's waist, and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

'Eek...'

Feeling her body pressed tightly against Kiyoya's, Hasegawa Saori unconsciously brought her legs together under her pajamas.

She gently closed her eyes, opened her red lips and kissed Shiratori Seiya's neck. As if that wasn't enough, she gently nibbled at it, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

The girl's lingering kiss on his neck felt like a branding iron on his skin, burning hot, so hot that Shiratori Seiya felt a jolt of electricity run down his spine.

Saori opened her eyes again, grasped Kiyoya's hand and placed it against her chest. Feeling the warmth of his palm, the girl's delicate body trembled slightly. Then, she raised her chin, looked into his eyes, and said:

"They've all thought it through." "..."

Holding Saori in his arms, Shiratori Seiya lay down on the bed, and just like last time at home, he knelt on the bed and massaged her in circles.

Perhaps this method really works, or it might just be an illusion; he felt as if it had indeed gotten a little bigger.

'Eek...'

A soft moan rang out in the air. Shiratori Seiya stopped what he was doing, looked up at Saori with tender eyes, only to find that she had covered half her face with a pillow at some point, her eyes glistening with tears as she stared intently at his movements.

Shiratori Seiya frowned slightly and asked in a gentle voice:
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing his question, Saori quickly shook her head, put down the pillow, revealing her face which was flushed red, and murmured softly:

"no……"

"Saori is very comfortable, but... it's a little uncomfortable."

"..."

Shiratori Seiya opened his mouth, and for a moment it was unclear whether she felt comfortable or uncomfortable.

However, when his gaze shifted to Saori's rubbing legs, he immediately understood what was going on.

She did the same thing when she was with Xiyin; she would change the sheets after every bout of strenuous exercise...

If this continues, Saori will probably need to change her pants.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Saori and began to advise her:
"Shall we call it a day? We can finish it tomorrow, okay?"

"Um……"

Seeing Saori nod, he stopped what he was doing, lay down, and covered himself with the blanket.

The bed was large enough that two people could sleep comfortably without feeling cramped. However, as soon as he lay down, Saori snuggled into his arms.

Long, slender arms and legs, one wrapped around his shoulder, the other around his waist.

The girl's soft body wrapped around him like water, and Shiratori Seiya felt his blood rush through his veins again.

His hand unconsciously moved across the girl's smooth back.

He felt his desire rising again, and he knew this couldn't go on. He took a deep breath and decided to put Saori to sleep first.

Listening to Saori's words, he knew he hadn't shown her enough care. Wanting to understand, he asked:
"Saori, what have you been doing while I've been away? Have you gone shopping with your club president during your breaks? Is there anything you like?"

If you have any, buy it for Saori as compensation.

"Um……"

Saori Hasegawa hesitated for a moment, then blinked and said:

"No, Saori doesn't like going out shopping alone."

"Why are you alone? Won't they take you with them when they go out?"

"Hmm~"

Saori hummed and shook her head, saying:

“Without Kiyoya by my side, Saori feels like she’s all alone.”

“When Seiya isn’t around, Saori’s favorite things to do are training, eating, and sleeping.”

"Sleeping? How did you come to like sleeping?"

Shiratori Seiya couldn't help but feel a little strange.

He knows about eating and training, but what about sleeping?