Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen couldn't help but wonder when did the two sides fall to this point.

It seems that every time there is such a moment, I will have corresponding fantasies... no, it should be said that it is memories.

At first, I just thought he was an interesting boss, a 'tool' for paying people?

There was no way not to feel this way. At least under the circumstances at the time, there wasn't much Oreki Gen could consider except his own destiny.

Perhaps it was only later, when I had more means of self-protection and my own ways of dealing with things, that I began to free up some of my thoughts.

Thus there was another development.

It is here with Kiyono Yuri that the details that cannot be ignored arise.

Time and time again, seemingly not so critical contacts.

I began to understand this woman little by little.

Later on, the other party also acquired the ability that made me have to care about him. It was as if I was on a train and the speed of development could not be stopped.

It wasn't until something like that happened in the dream that there was an awkward period and a brief respite.

After the incident with Sakura Aoki, and until now...

This reminded Oreki Gen of an old song.

"When the Grapes Ripen".

Or maybe the time will come when you turn your love into wine.

Now the time...maybe it's ripe.

Looking at the sparkling eyes in front of me, the intersection of lips and teeth is not so intense, but instead reveals a tender feeling of careful narration.

Gentle and delicate, like rippling stream.

The actions of both sides were very restrained, not too crazy or intense.

It seems that he is using such deliberate suppression to make his mood as peaceful as possible, to feel the beauty of this moment as much as possible, and...it is hard-won.

The separation of lips and teeth has already led to the interlacing of necks.

The two people's faces were close to each other, lying on the soft bed, and the look in surprise at this moment could no longer deny the fact that was about to happen.

We are all adults and have seen some of the world.

Everyone will understand what will happen in such an atmosphere.

Come to think of it...I think I spent this whole night just for this?

Thinking of this thought, Qingno Yuri felt shy and nervous, even a little like a little girl, looking at the boy timidly.

"I...I don't really understand these things."

Oreki Gen couldn't help but smile and held her soft hands.

"Don't you understand? Then in the dream..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!!"

Qingye Yuri's face immediately turned red, and she reached out to cover the boy's lips, preventing him from talking about his "crazy" self at that time.

How is this not considered insanity?

It has reached the point where it is delivered to your door.

Actually, now...it's not much different.

Covering the boy's mouth, they fell on the bed together. At this time, Oreki Xian respected the principles of physics.

If a person is pushed, he will fall.

Do we have to show our strength and fight to the death at this time?

They fell on the bed together, lying on each other, and suddenly became quiet. It was so quiet that you could clearly hear each of their abnormal heartbeats.

Abnormally fast.

The abnormal vigor and vitality seems to be a restless expectation.

When Qingye Yuri looked up, she saw the boy's shining eyes, still clear.

She was a little dazed and couldn't help but speak.

"Actually... when we first met, I never thought that this day would come. At that time, I just thought of you... as a good-looking little brother."

Oreki Gen smiled and reached out his hand to gently touch the other person's face.

“Then you are a special boss.”

“Just the boss?”

She tilted her head back, and Oreki Gen's hand slid slightly down her face.

It seems to be completely following the principles of physics. After all, it is so slippery that you can't let it go, so just let it fall naturally.

This makes sense, right?

Just when it reached the neckline, the relaxed edge, the woman's face naturally turned red.

Her eyes were a little evasive, but she did not refuse and listened to the young man speaking in a low voice.

"And...a pretty, attractive sister."

"Yeah...I'm older than you."

Her eyes were filled with an uncontrollable obsession. She felt her chest tighten and couldn't help but let out a slightly delicate sound from her nose.

The boy's hands were broad and strong, just like the sense of security he always gave himself.

Come to think of it...only when he is around can I feel completely at ease.

Oreki Genji moved closer to the other person's face.

"Age is not important. It is enough to meet each other at the best age."

Looking at the boy's handsome face, I felt my body gradually leaving behind its covering, and blooming bit by bit on the bed.

The beauty that belongs to this woman.

Qingye Yuri's cheeks were extremely rosy, and she felt the boy's greedy feeling.

How to kiss the corner of your lips and then move downwards.

His hands did not let go of her smooth and well-proportioned legs, allowing her to quickly get into the mood.

I didn't drink much wine today, but it was enough to make the night rich and the brewing spring scenery charming.

Speaking of...

It is indeed spring.

The season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

Is that why I seem particularly unable to control myself?

Or was it because her sister, who was a police officer, put too much pressure and sense of urgency on her, which led her to make such a choice?

I no longer know.

At this moment, these things are really not important.

When her body trembled several times, the boy's face appeared in front of her again.

Her eyes were hazy and blurred, as if she could no longer tell whether it was reality or a dream. She only felt as if she was in the clouds, in the fairyland she had always dreamed of.

"Sister Lily seems to be more sensitive than in the dream."

He was joking, making fun of himself.

The young woman's cheeks were rosy and she smiled gently.

"How could I...wasn't it all because of you?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, okay? Now..."

It seems to be hinting something to the other party.

Qingno Yuri also understood, so she looked into the other person's eyes bravely and did not retreat at this time.

"I know..."

"Are you still concerned?"

She shook her head and instead looked at the boy with her beautiful eyes and asked.

"Would you think I'm...too casual?"

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"In this era, Sister Lily is already very conservative and restrained. Besides... with a woman like Sister Lily in front of me, other things don't matter anymore."

Qingye Lily was delighted.

She wrapped her arms around the boy's shoulders and whispered softly in his ear.

"Then... continue. The target is you. No matter what the result is, I will be...satisfied enough."

The short words are full of deep feelings.

Oreki Gen naturally knew that he couldn't let her down.

The foreplay is sufficient and the foreshadowing is strong.

So...

"Uh uh..."

A gentle cry of grief is like a rose blooming beautifully in this long night...

Chapter 61: The most important night

In a trance, love continues.

In fact, Kiyono Yuri was still a little dazed. It seemed that when the feeling of being broken came, she realized that she had become the woman in the arms of this young man.

It is a transformation of identity.

It seemed to spread from the body to the heart, and it was not a simple thing.

But I really don't regret it.

In the wind and waves, I hugged the boy's shoulders tightly and felt his unique touch.

It is very similar to the feeling in the dream, but there is an additional feeling, probably due to psychological factors.

Because we realize that this is reality and there is no turning back.

Realize that the communication between the two parties was carefully considered and not impulsive.

There is no possibility of any accidents.

So I am full of joy.

Ok.

She likes him.

And from his actions, and the look in his eyes when I looked up when I was shy...

He likes himself too.

Otherwise, how could you be so concerned about your own feelings?

As their ears rubbed against each other, their necks were intertwined and entangled.

I was sweating profusely, but even though it was touching my skin, I didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

That's fine.

It's already a dream come true.

"are you OK?"

After a brief break in the clouds and rain, she could no longer hold on, her breathing becoming rapid, as if she had asthma.

It was not an exaggeration at all. She even felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She breathed deeply and felt the boy's hands wandering on her delicate skin.