In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 101 The cold ground is the scorching body temperature
Aromatic, filling between the nostrils.

Kai Uesugi didn't know how to describe this feeling, like a leisurely cloud in the sky?

But all in all, wonderful.

"Mr. Kai, no. Don't move."

Hanamaru Hanabi seemed to be frightened, and let out a small exclamation in a weak voice.

But the person sleeping soundly on her lap didn't respond.

The delicate flesh of the girl's legs pressed against his face.

He seems to enjoy this kind of treatment, the corners of his mouth are curved.

The burning breath, the feeling on the thigh is itchy, Hanamaru Hanabi actually has a deep fantasy for this kind of scene that only exists in manga.

But now, the girl sitting cross-legged just feels sore.

"I'm sorry, Kai-kun, Hanabi wants to move." She said softly, afraid of disturbing his sleep.

He said he wanted to move, but Uesugi Oi pressed him very tightly, Hanamaru Hanabi tried to lift his head up, but couldn't do it at all.

A little more strength is afraid of waking him up, and a little strength is not enough to lift him up.

Very confused.

"What should I do"

She tried to move her thighs back again, but Kai Uesugi's head was pressed together with her pleated skirt, and as soon as she moved, the skirt pulled down a little from her waist.

After many attempts, she could only give up.

Uesugi Kaoru's head lying on her side, along the soft flesh of her legs, flipped to the right through a black pleated skirt, facing directly above.

Looking at his upturned face, the shy Hanamaru Hanabi's cheeks suddenly became hot.

"Woo - Mr. Kai."

She hurriedly covered her cheeks with her hands, not daring to look at his sleeping face.

However, the more she resisted, the more intense the girl's curiosity became.

She began to peek at him through the gap between her slightly open fingers, and then the gap grew wider and wider.

Seeing that he was still unresponsive, Hanamaru Hanabi, whose face was hot, finally slowly lowered his hands covering his face, like a cat that let down its vigilance because of food.

She stared blankly at the handsome face on her lap.

The young man has a handsome and handsome face, with soft and natural wind-like eyebrows and eyes, and the messy hair on his forehead sets off his handsome and elegant facial features-this is an outstanding appearance that can make many girls sprout.

Hanamaru Hanabi knew that because of this face, he had received many confession letters from girls of the same age.

She pays close attention to this.

Every time she saw him holding a love letter, she would secretly follow him, tiptoe and hide in a far corner, silently observing whether he would agree to the other party's wishes.

At times like this, she couldn't help but put her hands on her chest, tighten her heart, and pray that he would reject the other party's wishes.

And the gods seem to have responded to the girl's wish, and all the girls' confessions ended in failure.

Because of this, she was also afraid that she would be alienated because of her confession.

I am just a stupid girl who relied on him since childhood
All I could do for him when I was a child was to take him to see beautiful flowers and send him a few extremely naive and crappy paintings.

But now the more she looks at him lying on her body, the sweet warmth in her heart arises spontaneously.

For a long time, he only said to himself that he liked
Hanamaru Hanabi stretched out her slender arms, and slowly approached his face cautiously, with a curious, tentative and worried expression on her cute and blushing face: "Kai-kun, you probably won't wake up."

She poked his face with her fingertips and found that he was still awake, so she pinched his nose again.

These meaningless little actions made the girl feel even more novel.

She pinched her own face again for comparison, and then concluded: "Mr. Kai's face is harder than Hanabi's."

"Because it's a boy?"

Taking advantage of the other party's deep sleep and doing some actions that you usually dare not do, you will have a subtle sense of sneakiness.

Hanamaru Hanabi saw the lips that he kissed her cheek lightly just now, and thought of the bad things she did to him when she was in junior high school, she couldn't help pursing her soft lips.

She decided to review her behavior.

"Kai-kun, Hanabi secretly—"

Hanamaru Hanabi stopped talking suddenly, and blinked at Kai Uesugi who opened his eyes.

"Secretly what?" Lying on the girl's lap, Uesugi Kai asked her with a smile.

Looking up, the girl's shy expression became clearer in her eyes.

Usually in this situation, she would lower her head to avoid his sight.

It was impossible to lower her head now, so the girl had no choice but to raise her head up and avoid it.

"It's nothing, Kai-kun didn't hear what Hanabi just said."

Kai Uesugi was very interested in what she secretly did to him, but he didn't respond for a long time.

——The girl's school uniform of Shenyue High School is a black sailor uniform of the Kanto style.

Black clothes, black skirt, red collar.

In order to correct the body shape, the top of the sailor suit will be made wide and short, and the skirt will be tied at the waist.

This results in a gap where the skirt meets the top.

Usually, you can't see anything at all, but once you look at it from below, you can peep into the white and flat belly of a high school girl.

Hanamaru Hanabi's intentional movement of raising her chest amplified the beautiful scene in front of her.

Too bad she was wearing underwear.

"It's so white." In line with the instinct of a man, Uesugi Kai said casually.

so white
Hearing these two words, Hanamaru Hanabi's tightly closed purple eyes suddenly opened again, and hurriedly turned around and pressed her small hand on the jacket that was hanging outside her stomach in a panic.

"Can't you watch it?" Uesugi Kai really wanted to touch her belly.

"Hanabi, Hanabi."

Hanamaru Hanabi hesitated for a long time, and didn't know what to say, so she could only move out Hanamaru Hiroki to protect herself:
"Yes, Dad. Dad said Kai-kun can't just look at Hanabi's belly."

The girl's knee pillow is actually very comfortable. Lying on the soft thighs gives a different kind of peace of mind, and the breath is also full of the girl's body fragrance.

But at this time Uesugi Kai inexplicably wanted to go further.

He sat up, put his hands on her shoulders, just like that day, and pressed her on the ground full of white test papers.

Because the ground is very hard, he also controls his strength well.

Unlike the soft bed that day, the hard floor was cold, but Hanamaru Hanabi somehow felt that the utility room was very stuffy, and his body was inexplicably agitated by his sudden movements.

Wisps of coldness penetrated through the test paper, passed through the sailor suit on the back, and reached the skin. It should be very cool, but now it can't cool down at all.

The dappled daylight from the shutters has aligned itself with the scattered white papers on the ground.

Scorching heat, continuous fermentation in this narrow room where debris is piled up.

Uesugi Kai put his nose to the girl's white collarbone, smelled her body fragrance, and touched her graceful waist.

The waist is itchy, and the heart is also itchy. It's strange, but it's not annoying.

The breath between the neck, blowing the girl's skin.

Hanamaru Hanabi closed her eyes tightly, and softly called the other party's name: "Kai Oo-kun"

Along the waistline is a flat and soft belly.

"Itchy Mr. Kai"

Because of the knee pillow just now, her thighs were also weak and limp, and she had no strength to resist at all.

　Cough cough. The author is afraid that if I continue to write, it will be gone.

　　The rest of the content is up to everyone (nothing too much).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)