I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Sakura's hot breath spread over Kurumi's chest.

My... sister.

Kurumi walked towards the commercial street with Sakura in his arms.

Unlike Fuyuki City, which is changing with each passing day, Shenshan Town on the other side of the Mito River has hardly changed.

The uncle and aunt in kimono held a small fan and passed by the two of them.

Kuang San lowered his eyes, ignoring passers-by, and teasing Sakura all at once.

The lovely Loli's cheeks were dyed red, and her body temperature was a little hot.

Kurumi likes to see Sakura's shy look the most.

Can...

Is that really shy?

Sakura rubbed against the softness of Kuang San's chest, her eyes covered with fog.

elder sister...

Huhu——

Sakura asked for Kurumi's taste.

sister...

Biting Kurumi's outstretched fingers, licking and biting.

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Very satisfied.

sister's taste.

Kurumi thought it was Sakura who became angry, withdrew his finger, and wiped it on the girl's thigh.

Sakura's body is soft and fleshy to the touch.

In the past ten years, not only the chest, but also the body has been recuperated.It was really distressing that the wind could blow it down at the beginning.

Sakura followed Kurumi's gaze.

A large group of Yingyingyanyan had just passed by the roadside, wearing kimonos and stepping on small steps.

At this time, Fuyuki didn't have the Shiqin design that almost showed her entire thigh, and she could only see the white jade-like calf and ankle under the skirt.

Sakura has some taste.

Sister...I haven't eaten what's in the bowl, so I started to look at what's in the pot.

Really.

I'm going to eat what's in the pot, why...how do I eat what's in the bowl first, Sakura's cheeks were dyed a drunken red.

In fact, Kuang San was simply in a daze, running the train in his head.

She felt the touch on Sakura's little ass, even the skirts of the summer uniforms of elementary school students like Ilya were already short skirts, but Sakura was still a knee-length skirt.

Looking at Yingying Yanyan's exposed calf on the side of the road, Kuang Sanzhi felt that it was a waste of time.

It is clear that the legs of her own Sakura are so good-looking, and they cover it under her skirt every day.

But Kurumi didn't think of a question, could it be... Sakura is too short.

After all, high school students with the physique of elementary school students are hardly seen, and throughout Academy City, there is only one Moon Wing Xiaomeng.

Sakura glared at Kurumi with gusto.

"Alala?" Kurumi looked at Sakura, hugged and rubbed. "What happened to Sakura?"

It's like the vinegar jar has been overturned, but Sakura can't tell.

"I just think... a skirt like that looks good." She stared at the group of Yingying Yanyan and the moving white calves.

"Do you like Sakura? Big sister bought it for you." Kurumi shook Sakura's little hand.

"I want to see my sister wear it."

Kurumi pressed his chin against Sakura's head and walked towards the deserted alley.

When she came out again, she had already put on a black robe, with a straight collar and front, just covering her thighs.The two plain white and plump long legs moved without putting on stockings.

Sakura's breathing suddenly increased, she kicked off her small shoes, rubbed against Kuang's three legs, and rubbed slightly.

"?" Kurumi looked at Sakura.

The little feet that stepped on Bai Si were soft, and Kuang San was just a little puzzled.

"Uncomfortable..." Ying Rou Rou said timidly.

"Hmm." The shadow swallowed the little shoe, and Kurumi grabbed Sakura's feet.

The skirt is already short, so it should be gone.

Kneading gently, Kurumi whispered in Sakura's ear.