"Well!"

Suddenly, Sayuri Aikawa pressed her hand on the partition and tightly covered her mouth.

There was a conversation between two boys outside.

"Hey, did you just hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"It sounds like there's a girl's voice."

"Huh?! If you're underage, watch less of those things. It's not good for your health and can easily lead to hallucinations~"

"I just don't want to hear you say such things. Compared to me, you seem to be more intemperate, right?"

"hey-hey."

After a while, the footsteps of the two gradually moved away.

Sayuri Aikawa let go of her hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, her brows were furrowed, her lips were slightly opened, and her pupils were slightly absent-minded.

The hand that had just been covering his mouth was also pressed against the partition.

After regaining her composure, she turned her head and looked at Natsume Yayoi with some resentment, and spat: "I hate it, don't be like that~"

Natsume Yayoi kissed her lips.

As for why it developed like this.

After clearing up the misunderstanding about Yayoi Natsume's cheating, she suddenly figured out one thing:

Even when Natsume Yayoi was dating Fuyutsuki Chizuru, she never showed any guilt or guilt in front of her.

In other words, he is a philandering man.

If she gets angry because of this kind of thing, it will only push Natsume Yayoi to other women

Chapter 221 Senior Sister's Kiss

Fujiwara Kaori has not come to the reasoning department for many days in a row.

Today too.

Recently, Natsume Yayoi has noticed that Fujiwara Kaori is deliberately avoiding him.

But if you say you hate him, and occasionally block Kaori Fujiwara, the latter reacts nervously and shyly, but it’s not like this

I don't know what state she is in now.

Tomorrow is the agreed date with Kaori Fujiwara. I hope everything goes well.

"Apprentice?"

Suddenly, Yukiyo Sakura called Natsume Yayoi softly.

Natsume Yayoi turned around, looked at Yukiyo Sakura sitting on the window sill, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to read anymore~"

After hearing her words, Natsume Yayoi closed the book in front of her, stood up, walked up to her, and asked, "Senior, is there anything you want to do?"

Yukiyo Sakura shook her stocking-wrapped legs at him and said:

"Help me~"

Natsume Yayoi's eyes passed over the snow-colored skin above the top of her stockings, her slender calves, and her small feet, and then she looked at the shoes that Yukiyo Sakura had kicked to the ground.

Bending down and picking up the girl's shoe with one hand, Natsume Yayoi stood up and held the girl's left foot with the other hand.

Perhaps it was because the girl often took off her shoes, but the stockings did not have the slightly sour smell caused by being covered by shoes all day, but instead had a pleasant smell.

Compared with Fujiwara Kaori's stockings, the girl's stockings have a slightly lighter smell for use, but they are excellent treasures for collection.

Because she was thinking about these things, Natsume Yayoi slowly rubbed Yukiyo Sakura's feet that were wrapped in stockings, and did not put on her shoes for a while.

Seeing him in a daze, Yukiyo Sakura tilted her head and shouted, "Underclassman?"

Natsume Yayoi reacted immediately.

He lowered his head and put the shoes on her carefully. Then he bent down to pick up the other shoe and put it on her right foot as well.

Natsume Yayoi helped Yukiyo Sakura put on her shoes, and the latter jumped down from the window, took a staggering step, and just happened to get into Natsume Yayoi's arms.

Just as she was about to step back and stand still, the boy's arms held her in his arms and took a deep breath of her scent.

Then, he let go of her as if nothing happened.

"Senior sister, be careful when you jump from the window, don't fall."

Yukiyo Sakura straightened the green bow tie and hair tied to her chest that were messed up because Natsume Yayoi suddenly hugged her tightly, and nodded.

"Hmm~"

Immediately, she picked up the book that Natsume Yayoi had just read, came to the sofa and sat down, patted the place next to her, and said to Natsume Yayoi:

"Junior, come."

Natsume Yayoi was a little stunned.

"Senior, what do you want?"

"Reading alone is a bit boring." Yukiyo Sakura said.

Natsume Yayoi suddenly remembered the scene when the two of them looked at the first draft of Chiba Rika's work together.

At that time, he held Yukiyo Sakura in his arms and tilted his head, as if they were caressing her neck.

Natsume Yayoi's heartbeat became cheerful.

He walked over to Yukiyo Sakura and sat down, leaning on the back of the sofa, and took Yukiyo Sakura into his arms.

Yukishiro Sakura kicked off the shoes that Natsume Yayoi took some time to put on again, then bent down and leaned into Natsume Yayoi's arms, putting the book on her lap.

The soft and elastic body of the beautiful girl was held in his arms, and the cherry blossom-like fragrance kept entering his nose, which made him feel a little distracted.

He subconsciously tightened his arms to bring the girl's body closer to his.

"No~"

Perhaps because of the sudden difficulty in breathing, Yukiyo Sakura let out a brief exclamation.

"Sorry, senior~"

Natsume Yayoi relaxed her strength slightly.

Yukiyo Sakura shook her head and said:

"Hold tighter."

Yukiyo Sakura's request made Natsume Yayoi couldn't help but lick her lips.

There was very little fabric in the summer clothes, so the two hugged each other.They can vaguely sense each other's body temperature. The tighter the hug, the more imaginative it will be.

However, he had no reason to refuse.

The arms used force again to tighten the girl's waist.

At this time, the girl's proud upper circumference and waist shape, which is almost like an inverted triangle, are particularly visually impactful. People can't help but worry about whether such a slender waist can bear the weight of the fruit.

Natsume Yayoi hugged her so tightly that Yukiyo Sakura felt it was a little difficult to breathe, but she just liked this feeling.

I like the feeling of being hugged tightly by Natsume Yayoi.

Turning the book in her hand to the page where Natsume Yayoi put the bookmark, Yukiyo Sakura turned her face sideways and asked, "Do you want to read it from here?"

Natsume Yayoi was already very close to her, and coupled with the girl's turning of her head at this moment, Natsume Yayoi's lips seemed to be far away from Yukiyo Sakura's face.He could even feel the warmth on Yukiyo Sakura's cheeks.

"Is it okay?"

"What?" Bo

"If you start reading a book in the middle, you will have a lot of doubts, right?" Natsume Yayoi said.

"It's ok."

"Oh……"

Since Yukiyo Sakura said it's okay, then it's okay.

Natsume Yayoi's eyes followed Yukiyo Sakura as she slowly slid across the page.

After a moment, his attention was drawn to Yukiyo Sakura herself.

With his cheek gently pressed against her hair, Yayoi Natsume looked down, and there was a charming scenery deep in the neckline of her summer dress.

Of course, peeping like this was not his intention, and Natsume Yayoi quickly looked away.

The skin of her thighs was blocked by books and pleated skirts, and Natsume Yayoi looked at the exposed feet of the girl sitting on her knees.

Even though they were wrapped in stockings, Natsume Yayoi could still see how beautiful Yukiyo Sakura's feet were.

He looked at the feet, remembering the slightly arched insteps and the perfect folds on the soles of Yukiyo Sakura's feet when she fell asleep in front of him.

Suddenly, he shouted:

"Sister~"

Yukiyo Sakura immediately stopped her fingers and asked, "Did I read too quickly?"

Natsume Yayoi shook her head and said, "It's nothing.

I just suddenly remembered: Senior sister didn’t need to wear shoes at all just now. "

"Huh? But why don't you wear shoes..."

Yukiyo Sakura suddenly fell silent.

She understood what the solution was.

Natsume Yayoi stood up.One hand passed through the crooks of the girl's legs, and the other hand held her neck and picked her up.

"like this."

"Oh……"

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