Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

Kitahara Hao looked out the window at the gradually gloomy street, chuckled and responded.

One has reached home plate, and the other has done everything but home plate.

He wouldn't just give up on the two of them.

You are really a scumbag.

Hearing these words, Miyamoto Yumi put her hands on his shoulders, lifted her head from her neck, and looked directly at Kitahara Hajime.

Two pairs of bright brown eyes looked at each other, and each could feel the warmth coming from the other's body.

Speaking of which, do you want to know something interesting? As he spoke, Kitahara picked up the long brown hair and gently swept it at the tip of her nose.

...You don't refute the scumbag thing at all.

Feeling the movement on the tip of her nose, Miyamoto Yumi forcefully slapped his hand away and looked at him helplessly with her dark brown eyes.

After all, it is a fact. There is no way to refute it.

Kitahara Hao chuckled and said.

You can still laugh!

Miyamoto Yumi stretched out her hands and squeezed his cheeks vigorously, and her mouth bulged in dissatisfaction.

What an interesting thing.

After taking revenge, Miyamoto Yumi also remembered what he just said and asked curiously.

Actually, just when I got off work today, Miwako did the same thing as you.

Beitahara touched his wet earrings and said thoughtfully.

If I remember correctly, Miyamoto Yumi’s bite seemed to be in the same position as Sato Miwako’s.

What should I say, I have been a good best friend for many years!

What the same action?

Miyamoto Yumi was stunned for a moment and asked with some confusion.

However, after remembering what had just happened, she subconsciously glanced at Beihara Hao's side face.

No...it can't be right?

She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Isn't the action that Kitahara Hajime was talking about what happened just now?

Even the biting position is exactly the same, but Miwako licks it - uh uh.

Don't say it!

Before Kitahara Hajime finished speaking, the embarrassed Miyamoto Yumi directly covered her with her hands, and her pupils trembled slightly.

Why is it really what she thinks?

And why can Miwako do such a shameful thing——

In her impression, Miwako didn't seem like someone who would do that kind of thing.

Uh-huh!

Kitahara Hao, whose mouth was covered, shouted a few words, but because his hand was too tightly blocked, he couldn't hear what was said at all.

After I let go, you are not allowed to say that again!

Miyamoto Yumi leaned forward slightly and said with a red face.

Uh-huh.

Beitahara nodded quickly to express his attitude.

After seeing him nod, Miyamoto Yumi hesitated a little and released her palm.

...I almost thought I was going to suffocate.

Beihara Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said feebly.

It's not all your fault that you have to bring up Miwako's matter.

Miyamoto Yumi put her hands around her chest and gritted her teeth.

It was such a good atmosphere, but now it was all ruined.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She looked at Kitahara Hajime, who was sitting under her, and suddenly had a good idea in her mind.

For you guy to bring up that kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Yumi's mouth formed an inexplicable smile, and her tall body slowly moved forward.

What do you want to do?

Looking at Miyamoto Yumi getting closer and closer, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

You were staying away from him just now, why are you suddenly approaching him now?

However, after seeing the smile on her lips, Beitahara suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

next moment--

How do you feel, Kitahara-kun?

Miyamoto Yumi gently stirred her long hair, and her dark brown hair fell in front of her shoulders, looking uniquely charming.

She reached out and pinched Beihara Hao's cheek, and asked softly in his ear.

...Aren't you afraid that I will do something to you here?

Kitahara Hao looked at Miyamoto Yumi in front of him and said with half-squinted eyes.

The two of them were already very close, and you could even feel the soft touch on his chest, which made your heart beat faster.

Come on, I don't believe you would do anything here, and -

Miyamoto Yumi took out her mobile phone, found Sato Miwako from the contact interface, and then dialed it with a smile.

I'm also prepared.

Putting the phone screen in front of his eyes, she smiled with interest.

You really hold a grudge!

Beihara Hao sighed softly and looked at her speechlessly.

He really didn't expect that Yumi Miyamoto had such a strange method.

Hmph, if I don't take revenge, I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Miyamoto Yumi snorted proudly, then poked his cheek with her fingertips, showing an uneasy smile on her lips.

Hey, do you want to have a word with Miwako?

...Tsk.

Beitahara turned his head away in displeasure.

This woman actually used Miwako to threaten him.

Your unhappy expression really makes senior happy.

Miyamoto Yumi stepped forward and kissed him gently on the mouth, then shook her head happily, and the long hair on her shoulders swayed accordingly.

You know, sometimes enjoyment can turn into torture - just like now.

...

Kitahara Hao wiped the corners of his lips with his fingertips, and his brown eyes gradually narrowed.

Looking at Yumi Miyamoto, who was still sitting on top of him with a smile on her face, he quickly reached out and grabbed the other person's phone.

Eh!?

The unprepared Miyamoto Yumi exclaimed, and then quickly tried to take back her mobile phone.

but--

Sorry, I have hung up the call.

Kitahara Hao threw her mobile phone to the passenger side, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The smile on Miyamoto Yumi's face opposite her slowly froze, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Yabai, it’s a big deal this time!

Wait, don't come over!.

117: Take your clothes away too!

It's over, I'm done with it now!

Miyamoto Yumi looked at the mobile phone that was left in the passenger seat, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and her dark brown pupils trembled slightly.

Looking at Kitahara Hajime, who was looking at her with interest, she swallowed involuntarily and her expression became nervous.

I-I don't want to give my first experience~ to a place like this!

Miyamoto Yumi put her hands firmly in front of his shoulders, turned her beautiful eyes to the side in panic, and said with a trembling voice.

Really, why did I want to tease him at that time?

It's okay now, there's no way to escape at all - after all, the space in the car is small to begin with, and Kitahara Hajime's hands are still wrapped around her waist...

What on earth are you thinking about?

After hearing her words, Beihara Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

How on earth did this woman think of that?

And no matter what, he couldn't do that kind of thing in the car, right?

...Aren't you going to take action?

Miyamoto Yumi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked cautiously.

Although I did plan to do something to you, I didn't want to do that to you in the car.

Kitahara Hao's fingertips traced across her neck, looking at Miyamoto Yumi's subconsciously trembling body, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

You are really sensitive, Miyamoto-senpai.

Of course, if senior wants to experience it. He leaned over the pink ear and said, I don't have to go back tonight.

You'd better go home quickly!

Feeling the heat coming from her ears, Miyamoto Yumi gently rubbed his head with her red cheeks, and then answered without hesitation.

When this guy teases himself, he always changes his name from Yumi to senpai - as if he is looking for some excitement.

However, after receiving Kitahara Hajime's answer, her tense heart relaxed slightly.

It's not like we can do that kind of thing here.

After all, if he handed it over in the car - it would be a bit too exciting for her.

However, the next moment, Miyamoto Yumi discovered something was wrong.

What are your hands...doing?

Looking at the hand that was holding the button of her collar, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart: :,''?''７!''.

“Naturally do what needs to be done.”

Wait--ugh!

Without giving Miyamoto Yumi a chance to speak, Kitahara Haji slowly moved closer, and that comfortable feeling came from each other again.

Uh-huh!

Miyamoto Yumi's eyes widened, and she subconsciously stretched out her hands to push his shoulders.

However, after finding that she couldn't push it, she lowered her hands feebly and gave up the idea of ​​struggling.

Anyway, I've done it many times before - since I can't stand the struggle, I might as well enjoy it.

Ding bell~