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The more I eat, the more I feel my heart is filled with impulse and longing.

Two bowl-sized holes revealed delicate cheeks. The fair skin was blushed and trembled slightly with the rapid breathing.

The fabric with slight white marks was concave and stretched, as if it had been ruthlessly swallowed by a ferocious predator, with nothing left.

"Um~Amamiya-kun~"

Hot steam filled the bathroom. In the misty fog, the graceful Machida Sonoko was enjoying the delicious food with great concentration.

With her dexterous hands, she never forgets to do maintenance exercises to ensure that she is fully cared for and comforted in all aspects.

The orchard was left with concave finger marks, and the strawberries were blooming plump and tender, so beautiful that it was beyond words.

The water flows gently, sometimes the tide rises and sometimes falls.

The female editor's beautiful singing voice echoed for a long time, melodious and lingering.

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In the room, after putting on his clothes, Amemiya felt troubled when looking at the narrow bed.

The bed is so small, if we sleep together, our bodies will probably be pressed against each other.

This is how to do?

Although I was not seriously injured, Sister Yuanzi was a girl after all, so I should just sleep on the floor.

Just as I was about to rummage through the closet to find the bed that hadn't been used for a long time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and bright white light shone in.

Her rosy cheeks looked as if she had just undergone intense physical exertion.

The moisture in the hair makes it look even more like a lotus in pure water.

Amemiya was stunned, looked at it for a while, and said, "

"Sister Yuanzi, are you washing so fast?"

This is really rare among girls. I couldn't help but give her a higher score in my mind.

Is it fast? I've died three times in there...

If I wasn't afraid of not being able to walk out of the bathroom on my own, I would probably continue using Amamiya-kun's inner chamber...

Thinking of the ridiculous things she had done, Machida Sonoko blushed again and again, and after a while she replied:

"It's not very fast, but it's really comfortable to take a bath at Amamiya-kun's house~"

Especially when you put the Amamiya-kun inner bag on your head~

Not good, when I think of that taste, I want it again...

The look in her eyes as she looked at the young man became moister, her legs became softer and softer, and she leaned against the door to avoid embarrassing herself.

Although he was curious about why Machida Sonoko looked like this after taking a bath, Amamiya was tactful and did not ask any more questions. He raised his finger, pointed at the bed and said:

"Sister Yuanzi, you should sleep on the bed tonight."

"My bed is too small. It's not convenient for the two of us to squeeze together. I'll just sleep on the floor."

After saying that, Amemiya turned around and searched for bedding in the closet.

Machida Sonoko blushed as she glanced at the bed where half of the people were laughing. The thoughts that came to her mind in the bathroom overwhelmed her embarrassment.

Dadada, she ran to the boy in small steps, pulled his arm into his full embrace, and said in a tender voice:

"It's okay, I don't really mind it~"

"Besides, I am a guest at Amamiya-kun's house. It would be snobbish of me to ask the host to sleep on the floor."

She winked playfully again and poked her pink face full of collagen with her finger:

"Or does Amamiya-kun dislike sleeping with an older sister like me?"

Good words cannot persuade a damned devil, and a gentleman does not tolerate criticism at the door.

Sister Yuanzi, this is all for your own good!

Amemiya turned around helplessly and looked at the serious yet shy gaze.

Knowing that if he continued to refuse, it might hurt the soft heart of this older female editor, he raised his hands in surrender and said:

"Sister Yuanzi is a very attractive woman in my eyes. How can I bear to dislike you?"

"It's better to say that I'm afraid of offending Sister Yuanzi. After all, young people are more difficult to control."

Hearing this, Machida Sonoko clamped her arms tighter and secretly sniffed the boy's scent without leaving any trace.

The waves in the eyes condensed again, rippling with alluring light.

Before I knew it, I got a little closer.

Chapter 238 It's Okay

Seeing the embarrassment on Amemiya's face, she chuckled: "I can understand a boy of Amemiya's age. But if it's just one night, it's not a big problem."

How big of a problem is it? How could I not know?

Seeing Machida Sonoko determined to sleep with him, Amemiya suddenly felt overwhelmed.

By this time he had realized it.

Even if their relationship heats up, it is impossible for them to sleep in the same bed so quickly without any scruples.

The only possibility is the influence of [Mixiang].

Could it be that the subtle influence makes it easier for Sister Yuanzi to get close to me?

Although he wanted to be optimistic about this beautiful-sounding thing, it was hard for Amemiya not to feel resentful about his past.

He hopes to maintain this rare relationship between sister and brother for as long as possible.

I don’t want the relationship between me and my younger brother to degenerate into a twisted one so quickly.

"Okay, then I'll listen to Sister Yuanzi."

"Yeah, Amamiya-kun is so good. I want to hug my cute little brother to sleep, but I've been thinking about it for a long time, hehe~"

Machida Sonoko smiled as beautifully as a flower, and used her delicate palms to pull the boy towards the bed.

The plump girl sat down on the bed, opened the bedside cabinet with ease, took out a hair dryer and handed it to Yu Gong, saying with a smile:

"Before that, please help me dry my hair, Amamiya~"

"Hey, this is my first time blow-drying someone's hair, too. If it makes me uncomfortable, please remind me, Sister Yuanzi."

Amemiya picked up the hair dryer and looked at his short, thick black hair, not knowing how to start.

Machida Sonoko turned her head in surprise, and a look of joy flashed across her face.

"Hey, Amamiya-kun, is this your first time blow-drying a girl's hair? I feel like I've taken advantage of you so much, taking away your first time just like that."

"But this is also my first time to enjoy a guy's hair blow-drying service. I'm so moved that I'm about to shed tears, as I've never been in a relationship before~"

The young man curled his lips, being able to make such a normal thing sound strange, you are amazing, Sister Yuanzi.

The female editor turned around and faced Amamiya, holding her arm with her small hand and moving it to her hair, and said:

"Amamiya-kun, just grab your hair like this, blow it up and down with the hot air, and it's done. It's very simple, isn't it~"

It should be simple...right?

As he thought so, Amemiya's eyes tilted downwards uncontrollably. The elder sister who was so enthusiastic in teaching him had no idea that she had leaked the secret.

The pajamas with bear patterns are cute and decent, and they are especially loose.

If you lean forward a little, your collar will inevitably open wide.

Present the delicate and rich white snow to the guests for viewing.

Amamiya secretly groaned, and hurriedly squeezed her legs together to suppress her gun. Is it true that such a beautiful and virtuous woman has no man pursuing her? !

Are all the men in Tokyo dead or are they all blind?

"Um, yeah, it looks very simple. Sister Yuanzi, please turn around first. I'm going to start blow-drying your hair."

"Good~"

In order to avoid being discovered in his embarrassing situation, Amemiya hurriedly urged Machida Sonoko, and followed her instructions, carefully stroking her hair.

"Sister Yuanzi, is this strength and temperature appropriate?"

"Hmm~ Well~ Just right, I can give Amamiya-kun full marks, your future girlfriend will definitely be very happy~"

There was a mirror placed on the cabinet. Machida Sonoko saw Amemiya's serious face in the mirror and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

If I could become Amamiya-kun's girlfriend, would I...

Time passed in the buzzing sound, the hair was blown dry quickly, and the two of them suddenly fell silent beside the bed.

It was Machida Sonoko who broke the silence first, nudged him and said:

"It's getting late, Amamiya-kun, go to bed quickly. You still have classes tomorrow, and you can't stay up late if you don't get enough rest."

"Ah, yeah."

Amemiya moved slowly and stiffly and lay down on the bed first.

He was lying sideways, his face not facing Machida Sonoko.

Machida Sonoko chuckled and quietly lay down on the bed.

Hmm, this bed is really a bit small.

So, it should be okay to hug Amamiya-kun while sleeping, right?

A rustling sound was heard, and a delicate figure slowly approached the boy.

First the plump breasts, then the smooth belly, and finally the fleshy thighs.

Flesh against flesh, they hugged Amamiya, and a nervous voice came:

"This bed is really a little small. I hope it's okay if I hold Amamiya-kun, otherwise I'll easily fall off."

His body became increasingly stiff, and his blood began to surge and concentrate with a purpose and direction. Amamiya replied stiffly:

"As long as Sister Yuanzi doesn't mind."

"Haha, why should I mind? I'm already a 30-year-old woman who no one wants. In the end, I'm the one who took advantage of Amamiya-kun~"

It was hard, and his fist was hard. Amemiya was tormented as he wanted to sleep but couldn't.

With a warm and soft body behind me, the moist and fragrant breath continuously penetrates into my nose, and my heart cannot calm down no matter what I do.

Especially when the flag is held high and fluttering in the wind, the thin sheet cannot stop its strong rise.

The darkness suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of two slightly rapid breaths.

Machida Sonoko wasn't feeling well either.

The young man's masculine and refreshing scent was like mist, enveloping and warming himself.

In particular, the intoxicating fragrance was more intense, but lacked the fishy and salty taste of bathroom clothes and underwear.

Ah, Amemiya-kun’s scent is so strong and fragrant, I can’t smell it enough.

Wow, I really have become a pervert who likes the smell of Amemiya-kun, Machida Sonoko, you are so depraved!

He blamed himself in his heart, but he didn't stop sniffing. Instead, he became more and more unconcealed, breathing in and out violently.

As her mind kept recalling the beautiful scene in the bathroom, Machida Sonoko felt her high emotions quietly leaking out again.

The light pajamas fit the skin, and the gurgling stream flows continuously.

The fabric was wet easily.

The female editor stretched out her fingertips, dipped it in it and held it in front of her eyes. It was sticky.

When you pull it open, you can still see the crystal clear thread.

With her cheeks flushed, Machida Sonoko looked at her masterpiece with moist eyes. She couldn't help but hold her heart to relieve the restlessness in her heart.

I am becoming more and more impatient...