I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

"Alala, can you explain Sakura, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Hmm..." Sakura struggled a little, but in front of Kuang San, her physique seemed too weak.

His eyes were hazy with water, and he was about to cry shyly.

Even if it's my sister, this... this is too much,

Sakura tried to shrink her arms, trying to hide it a little.

Kuang San Yang smiled and stretched his arms.

bang bang-

bang bang-

Sakura's heart was beating fast, this... is this a bed boom?

"Sister." A sticky, bloody voice of the cuckoo. "Yes... sorry."

"Huh?" Kurumi lowered his head and looked at Sakura.

The delicate and slender collarbone has a gentle curve, and the outline between the neck is slender and moving.

I have to admit that Sakura does have the capital to say that she is small.

Sakura curled up, twisted and twisted, and then—

"Mi... Mi woo."

Playing coquettish towards Kuang San.

"It's so cute." Kurumi hugged Sakura in his arms.

Caressing Sakura's long purple hair, Kurumi placed his chin on Sakura's head.

"I'm sorry..." Kurumi said, clutching.

ho ho-

Sakura's mouth opened and closed slightly, breathing in the sweet fragrance that belonged to her sister, and tears soaked Kurumi's clothes little by little.

"Sister doesn't have to apologize to Sakura..."

"It's Sakura asking too much..."

"Sister never owes Sakura anything..."

Some vague talk, Sakura kept talking in detail, making Kuang San a little distressed.

That kind of easy-to-understand kindness and tenderness, and even a little humble love, Kurumi stroked Sakura's back.

"I am back."

"Ah...welcome back."

···

Looking at the sparse stars in the sky, Kurumi took a deep breath.

It was already very late, and if the trouble continued, it would be dawn, she gently stroked along the corner of Sakura's eyes.

"Good... Go to bed earlier. It's not good to have dark circles under your eyes."

Sakura is still young, at least... Kuang San said she was still young.

"Yeah!" Sakura said, folded her shoulders and rubbed against Kuang San's arms.

Her cheeks were dyed with peach, and she raised her head to look at Kurumi.

"Sister... can I... can I wear pajamas."

The wind blew her chills, and more importantly, she felt a sense of shame.

"No way." Kurumi whispered in Sakura's ear with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it, I like it."

"Also, this is Sakura's punishment."

"Hmm..." Sakura wailed, and next time she won't say that her sister is younger.

But...I didn't say small is bad.

Kurumi patted Sakura's little ass. "Good, go to sleep."

So, how do you sleep like this?

"Then... can you close the curtains?"

"No way~ This is also a punishment for Sakura." Kurumi smiled. "But don't worry, Sakura~ Absolutely~ No one will be able to peep."

Under the bright moonlight, the girl's back was radiant with a white sheen that was more crystal clear than the moonlight.

She gradually fell asleep in Kuangsan's arms.

Although the heart is beating thumping, although the cheeks are red and hot with shame.

But ah~ As long as I am in my sister's arms, I only need to smell my sister's smell.