Today the girl will also wet the pillow

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned for a long time, and then her lips moved: "I want to die."

What happened just now?

She didn't hate it at all, but ate it with gusto?

No, no, no, this was Fujiwara Makoto's conspiracy. She was just being manipulated by Fujiwara Makoto again. This was definitely not her action.

"This is my first kiss. We can do more during lunch break, Fujiwara." Yukinoshita Yukino bit her lip. If it were in the past, she would never have thought that she would seduce a man so clumsily and immaturely.

"Your answer is really simplistic and crude," Fujiwara Makoto said. "But no matter how you look at it, you're in the best position. I'm going to have to expend my energy."

Yukinoshita Yukino secretly clenched her fists. A normal man would be excited to death when he heard that he could sleep with a cute and beautiful girl. How could he be so nagging and picky like him?

It's simple, he said that on purpose.

"I'll take medicine next time..." Yukinoshita Yukino felt her cheeks burning, as if something had stung her throat, and a painful expression appeared on her face. "Please take my virginity here, no, please take it away in front of everyone."

"I wouldn't do anything so extreme. Does Yukino like being watched by people?" Fujiwara Makoto felt that if this continued, he would be successfully brainwashed by Yukinoshita Yukino.

Of course, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't like being watched by others while doing this kind of thing, but she felt that this was the way to play with her mind to the greatest extent.

"If you have any request, I will try my best to cooperate with you."

"No, I don't have that habit."

"Do it here?"

"Have you really thought it through?"

"This is my only option."

Fujiwara Makoto felt a headache. He was hiding here just to relax, otherwise he would have been partying somewhere every day.

However, he was too lazy to guess what Yukinoshita Yukino was thinking.

Even if the other party covets his life essence, he will give it a little because they have known each other for two years.

After all, he doesn't lack this.

However, those who need to be taught a lesson must be taught a lesson.

Fujiwara Makoto suddenly stood up, left Yukinoshita Yukino's soft thighs, and said in front of her: "You can do it, but I won't give it to you directly. I will only reward you if you perform well."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him in astonishment. He needed a reward for doing something like this?

Moreover, what kind of performance should we look at?

"You're not wearing anything?" Fujiwara Makoto asked suddenly.

Yukinoshita Yukino's face suddenly turned red. Even if this is the truth, you can't say it directly like that.

"Very good. Please stay here at 07:21, just like you were in the room at that time. I will watch you."

Hearing his words, Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned.

Then, she couldn't help but get angry: "How could I do such a thing!"

"Don't you want to do it?" Fujiwara Makoto looked at her. "Think it over carefully first. The choice is yours now. If you don't like it, I won't force you."

Yukinoshita Yukino gritted her teeth, not knowing how long she struggled in her heart, and then she slowly put her hand in.

Because there was no underwear blocking her view this time, she easily found the orchids in the valley. Like the moist air currents that blow from the Sea of ​​Japan every year, the wetlands were full of various plants, and it looked wet everywhere at a glance.

Fujiwara Makoto could not see more of the scenery, and this was not his original purpose.

"Look at me, Yukino-chan."

Hearing this, Yukinoshita Yukino raised her head and looked at the man hatefully. Although she had expected such humiliation, she still felt angry when it actually happened.

As she was fiddling with her fingers, Fujiwara Makoto began his guidance.

"Help me pull it open, remember not to use your hands."

068

The girl's fingertips were slightly flushed, and her porcelain-white skin was stained with moist water. The crystal luster seemed to carry a rich fragrance, just like her youthful aura at the age of 28, gradually maturing, just waiting for someone to pick it and take a bite of her sweetness.

The summer sunlight bathed her body, making her black hair shine even more. Her straight nose and rosy lips slightly revealed her teeth that were like white pearls.

Just by looking over, it was easy to notice the look in her eyes, staring up at Fujiwara Makoto as if she were staring at some enemy.

At noon, the sun was still steaming the ground. Yukinoshita Yukino only felt that her exposed skin was a little cold. The liquid slowly flowing from her fingertips was even wetter and cooler, but it exuded a feminine scent, making her face hotter and hotter.

Fujiwara Makoto's expression was calm. There was a hint of disgust in his eyes when he looked at Yukinoshita Yukino, but he seemed to have to think about what to do.

Not only do you have to humiliate yourself in front of him, but you also have to help him undo the chain, and you are forbidden to use your hands.

Yukinoshita Yukino bit her lip, she knew what to do.

Originally kneeling on the ground, the girl's hips pressed against her thighs, revealing only a pair of delicate and beautiful feet. Black stockings wrapped around her slender calves, hiding her smooth and tender skin. The hem of her skirt fluttered down on her white thigh skin, which now also glowed a tender red, and someone's indentation was clearly visible.

She straightened her body and knelt straight in front of Fujiwara Makoto, holding Fujiwara Makoto with her right hand, while her left hand remained in the original position, hooked on the hem of her skirt, and slowly moved upwards. Her flexible fingers always penetrated deep into the grass and trees in the valley.

Fujiwara Makoto remained silent, placing his palm on Yukinoshita Yukino's head. The girl's hair was soft and smooth, and his fingers felt silky when running through it, more delicate and light than sand.

The zipper moved, and she bit it gently, and the tiny sound appeared in the ears of both of them at the same time.

"Next, let it out slowly. Don't move too fast or rush." ​​Makoto Fujiwara instructed her on her first experience.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked up at him, with no expression on her face, but under his orders, no matter how humiliating it was, Yukinoshita Yukino still carried out the orders with difficulty.

In fact, it is not a good thing for newcomers to be too green.

After an unknown amount of time, Yukinoshita Yukino finally saw something disgusting.

"How disgusting! Why is it so small?" She frowned involuntarily when she saw this kind of thing for the first time.

"You should have taken a health education class. In this situation, the stimulation you provide is often not enough." Fujiwara Makoto corrected Yukinoshita Yukino's impression. He had no reaction at all now.

Yukinoshita Yukino realized the seriousness of the problem. She tried for a long time, but Fujiwara Makoto didn't even have the slightest reaction.

"Do you have any functional impairment?"

As soon as she said it, Yukinoshita Yukino felt regretful. This kind of symptom could not possibly appear in Fujiwara Makoto. He was a monster. How could a monster have such a thing?

Fujiwara Makoto said calmly: "You'd better pray that I don't have it."

Now it was Yukinoshita Yukino who asked him to do so. Even if there was some functional impairment, the one who should be anxious should be Yukinoshita Yukino, not him.

Yukinoshita Yukino gritted her teeth, her cheeks becoming increasingly red, and her voice was also very low: "I have no experience... teach me... I don't know how to..."

After saying that, she lowered her head and felt her face burning hot.

Although she had read some incomplete content, it was only on paper after all, and she had no actual experience.

"It's simple. Just like before, remember not to use your hands. Your fingers can only be used on yourself."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him. Such an ugly thing, such a despicable thing, such a dirty thing, actually made her use her mouth shamelessly?

However, she also knew in her heart that this was modulation.

From the first day they met, the other party had been waiting for this day. This moment and everything that was to happen next was her destiny.

If she doesn't do it, someone else will do it for her, and this result is something she doesn't want to see.

Yukinoshita Yukino raised her body, with her toes resting on the ground, her toes still hidden in her small leather shoes. One could not see her slightly tense instep, her rosy soles, or her pink nails. Only her stubborn expression appeared in Fujiwara Makoto's eyes.

She knelt on the ground like a dog, clutched his clothes, and finally lowered her head, getting close to him.

At the slightest contact, Yukinoshita Yukino trembled all over and crystal tears flashed in her eyes.

Makoto Fujiwara continued to touch her head, looking down at her movements and her exquisite curves.

"Don't stop," he said. "It's okay to cry now. No one likes the feeling of pain and humiliation."

"...I won't cry. Has my sister ever done this to you?" Although it was the first time for Yukinoshita Yukino, she learned very quickly. She gently moved the tip of her tongue and her Adam's apple rolled up and down.

At the same time, the chirping sound followed her fingers and rang in her ears from time to time.

"No." Fujiwara spoke honestly. There was nothing to hide about this matter.

"If you lie to me, I will bite you off without mercy." Yukinoshita Yukino cares a lot about him and her sister.

Fujiwara Makoto was speechless. If you don't believe it, why are you asking?

After a while, Yukinoshita Yukino felt something slowly raising its head. It was pulsating, forcing her to move more rapidly, and the part she could swallow became smaller.

Her mood suddenly plummeted to the bottom. Such a big thing could kill people.

"You learn very quickly, no worse than professionals." Fujiwara Makoto commented. In fact, the comfort she brought was so strong that people could not help but react according to their instincts.

"Teach me more... just teach me..." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him seriously. The wet feeling covered the tip, making it sparkle, and then invaded the warm place, swallowing it with a wriggling motion.

After a period of time, she gradually got used to the taste of Fujiwara Makoto.

What surprised her most was that there was no stench as she had imagined, only an aroma that stimulated her instincts and made her feel as if she was eating something extremely delicious.

This is so weird. This guy must be controlling her body again. She doesn't like this kind of thing.

Fujiwara Makoto looked at her expression. Her pretty face was slightly flushed and had a trance-like look. Her fair neck was gradually dyed with a light pink.

This sophomore beauty, now showing her standard facial features in front of him, is truly a charming and excellent student.

069 Take a Gentle Taste

The white light shone, revealing the girl's rosy cheeks, showing an indescribable charm.

A warm and smooth feeling enveloped Fujiwara Makoto. This feeling of friction and swallowing spread warmly through her movements and to every corner of her body.

Not only Fujiwara Makoto, she was also unable to persevere to the end.

An extremely numbing electric current was flowing through her fingers, rushing unreasonably into her mind like a tide, making her feel a little dizzy.

Yukinoshita Yukino's consciousness gradually became blurred, and she gasped again and again. The slippery and tender stimulation made people involuntarily cooperate with her movements.

However, Fujiwara Makoto did not move.

The sucking sound kept echoing in the ears of the two men. At the same time, she was speeding up the movement of her fingers, slowly lifting them up, and her legs were trembling. Just looking at her like this, she really had fallen to the level of a puppy.

"You're not allowed to go." Fujiwara Makoto looked her in the eyes calmly. "Let the other person feel comfortable first, then go yourself. Isn't that common sense?"

Yukinoshita Yukino slowed down her movements and stared at him closely, feeling a little aggrieved. Not only did she stop suddenly when she was about to reach the peak, but she also had other emotions secretly growing inside her.

She actually didn't hate this feeling of being stuck.

Such a strong command should have been met with strong resistance from her, but her body was willing to obey Fujiwara Makoto's orders.

As long as I think of his scent in front of me, I can silently endure even the most humiliating orders.

Yukinoshita Yukino finally remembered a very common ability that almost only appeared in obscene plots.

Manipulate the target's mind, making them act in accordance with your wishes, and silently change their will without them even noticing.

Does Fujiwara Makoto also have such ability?

Let her think that she likes this feeling, and then she will fall into depravity imperceptibly?

"What do you need to feel comfortable?" Yukinoshita Yukino had a blank expression on her face. She told herself not to let Fujiwara Makoto notice her emotions.

"It depends on how you do it. After all, vision is an indispensable part of the senses." Fujiwara Makoto estimated Yukinoshita Yukino's psychological endurance, "Show it, let me see your provocative look."

Before Yukinoshita Yukino could respond, he suddenly pulled out, leaving a crystal silver thread stuck on it.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at her own achievements, and her taste was also left there. It was hard to imagine that she had just been enjoying this thing with relish.

Fujiwara Makoto came to the railing of the rooftop, then turned back to look at the girl: "Your suggestion just now is good. Now we can try it. I hope no one will look up and see Yukino."

As expected, it was coming, Yukinoshita Yukino stood up silently.

Because she had been kneeling for too long, she staggered a little and almost fell down, her legs trembling.

Next, I will probably never forget this moment.

Yukinoshita Yukino could feel her body gradually getting hot and excited. Something warm was slowly moving down her thighs, and the hem of her skirt seemed to have some creases.

As she walked, Fujiwara Makoto could see a faint glimpse of hills and valleys, soft and full.

She came to Fujiwara Makoto, held the railing with both hands, and turned her back to Fujiwara Makoto.

"What are you doing?" asked Fujiwara Makoto.

"As you can see, even though I feel like I've become weird, things have come to this point. You can play however you want." Yukinoshita Yukino looked ahead and saw the campus at lunch break. Students were walking back and forth below, and she could hear a few shouts.

However, if someone looked up, they would surely see the second-year beauty with her back to a man, her skirt slightly lifted up. This posture was too indecent, even unsightly.

Fujiwara Makoto fell silent. He had to admit that the girl's posture was very perky and very full, unlike her A cup. With her snow-white skin, she looked fresh and delicious, as if she was a carved work of art.

Faced with such a scene, everyone would want to try it out once.