My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Feite looked at him innocently with wide eyes while chewing.

Have no idea what's going to happen next.

After Ryunosuke finished cleaning, he shook it off without wiping it with paper.

Then he got up suddenly and came to Fei Te in two steps.

Feite looked up at Ryunosuke, with question marks in his confused eyes: "What are you doing?"

Ryunosuke smiled and said nothing, just looked at Feite.

After she swallowed what was in her mouth, she stretched out her left hand to grab her chin.

Feite didn't struggle, but smiled shyly: "What are you doing?"

Ryunosuke didn't speak, but there was a "grinning smile" at the corner of his mouth.

He firmly fixed Fate's chin with his left hand, and resolutely inserted the washed index and middle fingers of his right hand into Fate's mouth.

This is Feite finally resisting, but drunk and powerless, she didn't even have the strength to tickle Ryunosuke.

He could only "touch" Ryunosuke's chest feebly.

Ryunosuke goes deep until the depths of Fate's throat

Feite's eyes widened, his head suddenly lowered, and he vomited unconditionally.

Well, the place where he vomited was not as Ryunosuke expected.

But before she could recover, Ryunosuke came again unceremoniously.

I didn't care about the place where it became filthy, and continued to insert it.

Feite finally understood what Ryunosuke was going to do.

Just let her spit it out, spit out all the wine she drank before.

"I"

Ryunosuke inserted and pulled out.

"vomit."

"Cough, I do"

Ryunosuke inserted and pulled out.

"vomit"

"Don't, don't," Fate vomited, and immediately hid his head back, "It's too late to vomit now."

"It's not too late." Ryunosuke pressed the back of her head with his left hand, and inserted it with his right hand.

Although the taste and scene couldn't bear to look directly at it, Ryunosuke persisted.

It wasn't until the small basin that was originally used to hold vegetables in front was full that he let go of his hands.

He let go of Feite, took out the paper towel on the table and wiped his hands slowly.

Feite covered his chest, yes, chest, yes.

She coughed a few times and looked uncomfortable.

Ryunosuke also handed out the paper to Feite and asked her to wipe it by herself.

Because the scene is too difficult to describe, I have to tidy it up, clean it up, and deal with it.

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In the end, Ryunosuke sat across from Feite again.

Turn up the heat of the grill pan, it has been adjusted before.

Well, Ryunosuke ate again, seemingly regardless of what happened before.

"Hahahahaha."

Not bad, slightly burnt also has a special taste.

Ryunosuke nodded while eating, completely disregarding how resentful Feite's eyes were on the other side.

Of course, he was actually a little bit sorry in his heart.

But in order not to delay the date with the black cat, he had no choice but to destroy the flowers.

Feite watched Ryunosuke eating indifferently, and finally gave up.

She looked at the grilled meat, vegetables, and bottles that were also burnt in front of her.

Well, why can't I eat a little bit?

No, no, no, Feite shook his head, I can eat anything I can eat, I must eat Ryunosuke today.

She took a sip of the artery Ryunosuke bought before, and then worked hard to eat the barbecue.

Ryunosuke saw that although Feite still looked a little drunk in his eyes, he was still very sober.

He also smiled gratifiedly, it's so good.