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They sat in each other's arms, enjoying the hot and lingering morning time, and only each other's presence and this deep love.

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, Amemiya took a deep breath and patted her perky butt.

He signaled Yang Nai to let him go, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not be able to control his primitive power.

"It's almost time to go to school, Yang No, you should also hurry back to school."

Yang Nai naturally felt the heat that made her feel like she was dying.

The body did not relax at all, actually wanting to help the young man solve his accumulated troubles.

"Things like school are fine, but right now there are more important things that need my help, Amamiya-kun, to solve, right?"

The dexterous little hand grasped the enemy's handle without the owner's consent, and Yang Nai smiled at the young man.

Although Amemiya is very stubborn, he won't say anything harsh at this time.

He just leisurely reminded the girl who had not yet recovered, with a teasing smile on his face.

"Yang Nai, are you sure you can still bear it?"

At this moment, the feeling that was covered by happiness resurfaced and gently pulled the muscles at the base of the thighs.

Yang Noi felt a strong tearing sensation, and the unbearable pain made her frown.

It turned out that Yu Gong just wanted to have a quick taste last night and let Yang Nai have a perfect New Year's Eve.

But the three members of the Yukinoshita family have exactly the same personalities in this regard. Once they have tasted the sweetness, they are unwilling to let go.

He forced Amemiya to fight for three hundred rounds, and ended up in his current state.

"Well, even if I can't use it... I still have other places to use it..."

Yang No's pouting look made Amemiya laugh and cry, and he kissed her pink lips as if to comfort her.

"Okay, okay, Sister Yang Nai is the best."

Not taking her angry words to heart, Amamiya Mari stood up and prepared to wash up. Yang No followed her into the bathroom with a limp, her little face slanted.

The vitality of young people is always full of energy, especially a strong and healthy boy like Amemiya.

He was also provoked and seduced by a beautiful girl, and he was so full of vigor and vitality that he didn't even stop until he started brushing his teeth.

Amemiya endured the feeling of heat in his abdomen and burning heart, and then was pressed against by a warm body.

The nice touch added fuel to the fire.

Yang Nai's chin rubbed against his shoulder gently, and the elastic Da Lei kept drumming and sliding on his back, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Amemiya sighed helplessly, unable to understand.

Why do the women around him always turn into different styles of Zazhiji? Does he really have some hidden succubus physique?

The belt gradually widened and he didn't regret it.

The increasingly loose waistband finally slid to the ground, kicking up a cloud of fine dust, and a pair of snow-white thighs and knees also knelt on the ground.

As if he was used to the not-so-routine routine, Amemiya just focused on brushing each tooth.

Ignoring Yangno's cautious movements, her cheeks puffed slightly from the effort, and her breathing became rapid from time to time.

The two people brushing their teeth are different. Amemiya uses an old-fashioned toothbrush and holds the sink with his hand.

Yang Nai was kneeling on the ground, using a new type of toothbrush to perform oral care.

Move the toothbrush back and forth between your teeth vigorously, making a slight friction sound.

Because she exerted too much force, Yang Nai gradually felt her cheeks becoming sore and weak.

The new toothbrush was too powerful for her to handle.

Yang Nai had no choice but to use a fixed bracket as soft as cotton to assist in brushing his teeth.

The clothes were lifted up high.

When Amemiya looked down, that's what he saw.

The snow-white skin and the plump, tempting ripe fruits make the stimulation from bottom to top even stronger.

Feel the excitement and comfort of being a teenager.

Yang Nai worked harder and more seriously, brushing up and down more carefully to make sure nothing was missed.

The foam of the toothpaste gradually increases in the mouth, emitting a refreshing mint smell, making people feel refreshed.

The strong water flow carries the toothpaste foam out and turns it into a milky white foamy liquid, cleaning the mouth.

The young man exhaled a breath of refreshed air, and Yang Nai did not forget to lick the foam from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

His movements were natural and skillful, without a trace of awkwardness. He then cleaned the new toothbrush and put it back in its place.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then continued their respective actions. The tacit understanding without words made them feel refreshed from the inside out.

At this moment, their mood is just like the morning light, full of hope and expectation.

There was a sumptuous breakfast in front of him on the dining table, but Yang Nai had no interest in it.

Maybe it’s because I secretly drank too much milk before, so my stomach is full now.

So she held up her rosy cheeks and stared at Amemiya intently.

Amemiya looked at her strangely and asked with concern: "Why, is the food I made this morning not to Yang No's liking?"

Yang Nai smiled and shook her head, picked up the fried dough sticks and fed them into his mouth, while gently stroking his slender waist and abdomen with her small hands.

"No, I just accidentally drank too much toothpaste foam, so I couldn't eat anything else."

Amemiya rolled his eyes at her in annoyance and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

"Who told you to swallow it? If you spit it out, you'll have an appetite for breakfast."

Yang Nai smiled like a flower, enjoying such flirting.

"Well, after all, it's Amamiya-kun's stuff, and I don't want it to go to waste."

Chapter 71: The Unwilling Miura Yumiko

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Nai reluctantly stopped being affectionate with Amemiya and said goodbye reluctantly at the fork in the tram station.

Because Chiba University, where Yono attended, and Sobu High School were in two different directions and were geographically far away, the two missed the opportunity to create beautiful memories of going to school together.

In order to leave enough time for Yang Noi's commute, they got up extra early today and arrived at the tram station at only 7:50.

By swiping his card to enter the station, thanks to the early train, Amemiya no longer needs to squeeze into the crowd to take the tram.

I found an empty seat and sat down. It was just the usual sign-in time.

Call out the virtual sign-in panel and silently say "sign in" in your mind.

[Original Sin: You are a friend of all the sins in the world, including arrogance, greed, lust, jealousy, gluttony, anger, and laziness. The opposite sex who have sins in their hearts will be more likely to like you, and will strengthen the sins they have committed in the process of contacting you.]

When Amemiya saw this ability, his face turned green with anger. God damn, Friend of Original Sin, what did he do wrong? At most, he just committed the sin of lust.

But can he be blamed for this? It is clearly the world that is wrong.

Amemiya deeply re-examined his own personality, and he was very satisfied with the still pure and transparent soul and mind.

The term "friend of original sin" is nothing but an unwarranted slander against him.

People always like to deceive themselves because it is easier than deceiving others.

I arrived at school much earlier than usual. The campus was empty and there were hardly any students to be seen.

Amemiya walked back to the classroom leisurely, preparing to read a novel to pass the time.

The sound of footsteps was heard in the corridor, and a tall and beautiful girl stood outside the classroom door. Her dazzling blonde hair made her identity recognizable at once.

"Miura-san, are you coming to school so early too?"

Amemiya greeted Miura Yumiko easily and naturally, without any guilt for watching Haruno instigating her to confess her love yesterday, "I remember that the F class classroom is not here."

"Amamiya-kun, I came here to look for you."

Miura Yumiko gave him a sad smile, but her red and swollen eyes did not get better after a night, or perhaps the girl in front of him had not slept all night and tossed and turned.

"I wonder what Miura-san wants to talk to me about?"

Amemiya tilted his head in confusion. Logically, after being rejected so thoroughly by Miura Yumiko yesterday, she should not have any more delusions about Hayama Hayato, but the woman in front of him might be in love.

"It's not very convenient here. Let's find a place where no one is and continue chatting."

Before Amemiya could agree, Miura Yumiko grabbed his wrist and turned to walk towards the rooftop.

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Amemiya just let her drag him to the secret base.

This was his first time having a secret meeting on the rooftop with other girls other than Akane Nanao and Kotonoha, and it was a weird feeling that was hard to describe.

......

On the rooftop, after closing the door, Amamiya leaned against the railing and asked lazily:

"Miura-san, if you have anything to say now, just tell me directly."

After looking at the scenery in the distance for a while, Yumiko Miura turned and walked towards Amemiya. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, their noses were almost touching, and her beautiful big, red and swollen eyes were staring at Amemiya's eyes.

"Hey, Amamiya-kun, I saw it yesterday."

"I saw how close you and Yukinoshita Yukino were. You two should be a couple, right?"

"Since they are a couple, you should have met her sister Yukinoshita Haruno."

"Can you tell me where I lose compared to that woman?"

You lost from the very beginning. She was standing in front of you but you couldn't tell her apart, and you obediently believed what she said and confessed to her. You lost miserably.

You lose because you get things too easily. Things that you never get tired of taste fishy, ​​things that you can't forget taste exciting, things that you can't get always make you miss them, and things that you spend every day with always make you bored.

Stop it, Miura, you can't beat her.

Amemiya looked at the serious Miura Yumiko with a strange expression, hesitating whether to tell her the cruel truth, but in the end he comforted the girl out of humanitarianism.

"Maybe she appeared earlier and left an indelible impression on Ye Shan. Isn't it a common plot that Tian Qi was defeated by Qing Mei?"

"But there's no need to get discouraged, Miura-san. Haruno said herself that she's not interested in a little brother like Hayama. You still have a good chance."

The funniest thing in the world is that someone stands up and pedals hard on the bicycle you are reluctant to ride, and when it is damaged, he kicks it away and waves his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

After hearing this, Yumiko Miura laughed miserably. It turned out that the person she cared about didn't care at all, and her confession was nothing but a circus farce.

But why, between a woman who loved him and a woman who didn't love him, did he make such a choice?

She is the Queen of Fire of Sobu High School. She also acted as a shield for Hayama and pushed away countless flirtatious men, but in the end she ended up being treated as a tool.

Why? Why!

The shame and unwillingness of being rejected eroded Yumiko Miura's soul like a poisonous snake.

Her self-esteem would not allow her to suffer such a failure in love, and an unknown fire burned in her heart.

Ye Shan, I will find a better man to prove my charm, and you will regret it.

Yukinoshita Haruno, don't think you can rest easy just because you beat me once.

I will snatch your sister's man away and prove who is the best woman.

[Original Sin] and [Yellow-Haired Soul] are quietly emitting flickering lights. Under the influence of the sins of pride and jealousy, Miura Yumiko's thoughts become more and more extreme, and she even wants Ushio to take Yukinoshita Yukino's man to avenge Haruno.

The world is full of wonders. A long journey reveals the shortcomings of a horse's power, and time reveals the unpredictable nature of a person's heart.

Miura Yumiko's thoughts can probably be summed up in one sentence:

Ye Shan, what you don't cherish will be ruined by others. Don't bow your head or your cuckold will fall off. Don't cry or Lao Wang will laugh.

After figuring it out, Miura Yumiko suddenly became refreshed and no longer had any nostalgia. The future would be a brand new life.

She turned her head and leaned close to the boy's ear, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her warm body quietly pressed against his.

"Hey, Amamiya-kun, do you think I'm pretty?"

Amamiya cautiously distanced himself and answered carefully, "Miura-san is naturally pretty."

Yumiko Miura smiled, an unprecedented radiance blooming on her face, and she uttered shocking words again.

"Do you want to taste my lips?"