My sister can't be Ying Li Li

The important thing is not what you do, but the people who are by your side. Hanabi held Yukino's struggling little hand and said with love, So, I can be patient when facing Yangno. But, seeing You are like this...

Yukino's pretty face turned slightly red, and she turned her face sideways and said, I told you, this is the worst confession.

(This is the first time I have defeated Onai-san since I was a child. Why... does it feel like I have won my entire life?)

I understand a truth. No matter what kind of woman, whether savage, aloof, proud, ordinary... they all have moments when they fall in love with others. A good woman should become cute for the man she loves.

Hanabi touched Yukino's face, but she didn't hide.

Did you also think of this straight male cancer theory with your lower body?

yes.

Yukino raised his head and said, Then I will name it 'Service'. Mr. Hiratsuka would never have imagined that after the Service Department lingered for many years, a dissolute and unscrupulous man would be born.

Understood, Buchou. Starting today, the purpose of the club has changed. Hanabi leaned into the girl's ear and said, Let me serve you well.

Yukino is too reserved and never takes the initiative to cater to Hanabi, only passively accepts it. Hanabi's devil's claws stretch out to a pure land in an attempt to uncover the last secret of Yukinoshita. Yukino clamped her legs together, her eyes covered with mist, showing a rare emotion of pleading.

Her reaction at this time was exactly the same as Yono's.

I won't do anything you don't want to do. Hanabi smiled, I just want you to feel the same way.

This is how you deceived Onai-san too... right?

Yukino still maintains her sanity, which is unprecedented among women Hanabi has experienced.

I'm not so ungrateful as to bully a weak woman who is sick in bed.

Yukino said angrily: You have already done this.

Having said that, the girl did not resist anymore.

Hanabi looked at the shapes outlined by her big hands in Poutji with interest. Even if I can't feast my eyes on it, the delicate touch from my fingers paints an exquisite erotic picture in my mind. The grass is luxuriant and only requires a few strokes. Dragons and phoenixes dance, and the scenery is lively and fragrant.

(Is this a lie? It’s so exciting...it’s completely different from what I saw with my own eyes.)

Yukino became confused and obsessed.

Not only the shape, but even the sensitive points are exactly the same as Yono's. Hanabi teased intentionally.

Yukino bit her lip, and then said in a voice that was so shameful that she was about to cry: Don't... mention my sister at this time!

Xiaoxue is more compact, and can only accommodate one finger at first... Why did she suddenly grab me tightly?

Yukino was filled with shame and anger, and grasped Hanabi's key point, saying: Look at how you talk nonsense. Isn't it important? I'll let you taste it for yourself...

The more stimulated you are, the harder you use your hands unconsciously. This electric current-like pleasure is transmitted to the other party, bringing an even stronger, numbing pleasure. This forms a vicious cycle, causing each other to fall deeper and deeper into the trap.

Lingering and pathos, hurting each other.

It's going to be lost...

Together.

Based on her remaining sanity, Hanabi wrapped a towel around Yukino's little hand. The girl was even more unbearable, her body suddenly tensed up and she curled up into a ball. He hugged Hanabi's arm and couldn't help but squeeze it hard. It wasn't until the tide receded that I weakly let go.

Yukinoka was dripping with sweat and collapsed on the bed. Hanabi's resilience was stronger, and she regained her clarity after a few seconds. Thinking of her own job, she washed a new towel and wiped Yukino's sweat with pity.

In this case, wouldn't it be in vain? Well...the front needs to be wiped too.

While he was licking his lips, he rubbed the little pigeon. Compared with Yang Nai, this place is completely different.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

Yukino crossed his arms and glared angrily, looking more shy no matter what.

How could an unexperienced girl resist Hanabi's sophisticated techniques? With one move, he attacked the east and west, and the enemy's base camp was completely defeated.

Hmm, is this the place where you sweat the most? Or is it the snow water after the ice and snow melt? Ask the canal how clear it is, so that there is a source of living water.

Don't think I can't tell that it's an ancient Chinese poem. Have you used all your literary skills in this kind of place? A great writer.

Yukino felt a little frustrated, hugged her knees, separated them slightly, and let him go.

She suddenly thought of something, her face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and she said, Wait, you use the towel just now to wipe my area?

(Doesn’t this mean it is everywhere?)

Hanabi held the towel in front of Yukino and said, I washed it. Smell it, there is no smell at all.

It's not a matter of taste...forget it.

In fact, girls who love cleanliness will separate special towels. This one is what Yukino usually wipes her body with, and it makes her feel embarrassed no matter how much she thinks about it.

Yukino wanted to lose her temper, but the last thing she said was tenderness: Are you satisfied?

Well, Koyuki is the best. Hanabi said knowingly.

Don't always look for other women to vent your anger. Aren't you like a beast of desire? In front of me, you don't consider my feelings at all, Tuanzi, Onai-san... Yukino's voice became smaller and smaller. , but his cheeks became increasingly red, When will you think of me?

It turns out that Yukinoshita can be jealous like ordinary girls?

Hanabi hugged Yukino into her arms and said with a smile: I understand, Yukino. Even though I am such a scumbag, if you are willing to like me, I hope someone can stretch out a cold little hand to hold me when I am lost in desire in the future. Bundle.

Hanabi-kun... Yukino's eyes were shining with tears.

This was the first time Yukino called his name. In the past, it was mostly hello, or she knew she was talking to him without explaining.

How's this confession? Personally, I'm quite satisfied.

Yukino smiled through her tears, wiped her eyes and said, If you fail, think of another one.

Then there is no other way. I want to make up a different confession every day to make you happy. From the books you have read and the books I have written, I will make you promise to serve me for the rest of your life.

Hanabi picked up a strand of Yukino's black hair with her fingertips and sniffed it greedily, feeling the subtle fragrance floating around. It's as if you smell the strong fragrance of books, and it's like being dipped in ink and becoming the perfect figure in the painting.

A story about a talented man and a beautiful lady, it sounds good.

Yukino put her hand by her side, quietly touched Hanabi, and then hooked her little finger. The girl suddenly looked back, her eyebrows were darkened, her pupils were pruned by autumn water, and she smiled brightly.

Hey, Hanabi-kun, will you always stay with me?

certainly.

You are the snow melted by my temperature.

apologize

I'm a little tired and have to take a day off.