The Two-dimensional Life of the Traveler is So Salty

Although, she believed that the initial idea of ​​the senior sister doing this was probably because she thought it was funny, and maybe even had a little mischievous psychology, but Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't just sit idly by!

There is no doubt that she can't just watch the senior sister's waywardness like this, and regret it at the end.

Even if it is difficult to dispel the goal of senior sister's prank, Hiratsuka Shizuka still does not intend to give up.

As for why she gave up resisting the senior sister's behavior of punching herself...

Of course it was only because Sayuri-senpai's fists were harmless.

"Hmm~"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly raised her hands to grab the senior's wrist. After all, the senior seemed to be no longer satisfied with lightly beating her buttocks...

"Sister, you... Enough, enough... Don't, like this."

"Humph!"

Perhaps Shizuka Hiratsuka's words were too weak, so Sayuri Sawamura not only didn't stop but increased her "arrogant" arrogance.

There seemed to be flames really shining in those eyes, and Xiao Jing broke through with her hands without much effort.

Delicate palms pressed up through the clothes like this, Sayuri Sawamura was sure, if it wasn't for the obstruction of these layers of fabric, her fingers might have sunk directly into it.

The gaps between the fingers, which are not considered wide, may be able to fill Xiaojing's whiteness... There is no need to doubt that Xiaojing's European style is not at the level that she can grasp with one hand.

After all, people are different...

The more I feel it with my own hands, the more I associate it like this, the more angry Sayuri Sawamura can't help but feel!

Although she has long passed the age where she would be very concerned about this kind of fat and connective tissue, as long as she is a woman, how could she really not mind it.

"Xiao Jing is too much!"

Slightly exerting force with both hands, Sayuri Sawamura's face was also stained with a charming blush. It is too common for the villain to complain first in the relationship between the two.

"Obviously I am the senior!"

"Well, senpai~"

"Xiaojing's Oppai is too arrogant!"

"Humph!"

Sayuri knows very well that Xiao Jing will not be able to resist her "excessiveness", after all, this is a small game that the two have played countless times many years ago.

"Anyway, I haven't changed for so many years."

The voice just seemed to have a hint of grievance and sorrow, and Sayuri Sawamura didn't know what was wrong with her.

"Xiao Jing, an Oupai star, has never raised a child, yet she is so old???"

"huh huh huh huh!"

The more forceful her hands were, the panting of Sayuri Sawamura involuntarily became anxious, as if she had forgotten her original purpose.

Rubbing the younger generation's Oupai hard, Sayuri refused to admit that it was her own violence. Anyway, Xiaojing just blushed and didn't resist at all.

——Xiaojing's Oupie is much more sensitive than other girls. Sayuri has long discovered this when she rubbed against Oupie many times to "vent her anger".

She has been completely grasped by herself, Xiao Jing at this time is already extremely soft, and she can't tell at all that she is actually a girl who can beat an entire sports club by herself.

Familiar scenes, familiar hair, humming with shame in helplessness, and, for Sayuri, more familiar and miss the feeling of hair...

Although, in the face of Ying Lili and that little bastard, Sayuri Sawamura can also buy it, and she is even called an "unscrupulous wife" by her daughter because of her "rich" bad taste.

But she still suppresses herself a little bit, after all, there are children who need her to take care of, and she is still a stupid young pear.

The familiarity brought by Shizuka Hiratsuka made Sayuri Sawamura unable to help but want to indulge in it for a while.

The movements of the hands, under the premise that they were not too rough, became soft involuntarily.

Chapter 1154: After that, she and her...

Half lying sideways, messy clothes...

Hiratsuka Shizuka's mind went blank, she never expected that the daily life with her senior would turn into such a situation after so many years.

It's just that, if the object is Sayuri-senpai, she won't be too aggressive with this level of intimacy.

After all, the clothes of the two of them have not been completely stripped, but because the senior is wearing a kimono, more whiteness is being exposed to the air.

Before the first time, there was no more exaggerated behavior, except for the contact between the chest and the senior sister's hands at the beginning, the two of them did not appear, rubbing in the more sensitive parts.

The only thing that made Hiratsuka Shizuka unbearable, and she wanted to blush psychologically, and in various senses, she would feel blush, was probably that she was pushed down on the sofa by her petite and cute senior sister...

In fact, no matter in terms of physique, character, strength, or any other imaginable content, Shizuka Hiratsuka should not be so passive.

But in the actual communication between the two, she was very clear that Senior Sister Sayuri had always taken the complete initiative.

It's just that even Sayuri-senpai seems to be feeling shy at this moment. This kind of discovery made Shizuka Hiratsuka feel a little interesting.

Because of the huge difference in body size between the two, the senior would occasionally find some random reason, and then express her anger by "rubbing violently" as she did at the beginning. Of course, Shizuka Hiratsuka felt it very clearly. , that deep envy.

There is no malice, just pure venting, as if if she did that, she could interrupt the continuous development of the younger generation, and even, in turn, flatten this junior from Ou Pai Xing...

Although she also knew that such behavior was meaningless, she still couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

But today's scale, no doubt, never appeared in Shizuka Hiratsuka's memory?

Perhaps it was because of the emotions accumulated over the years that the senior sister's reaction became much more intense?

Shizuka Hiratsuka's habit of dressing has undoubtedly an advantage at this time. Although she is in a passive state, even though she has not resisted her senior at all, but at this time, the intuitive feeling seems to be that she is riding on her body. Senior sister is more like someone who has been bullied.

But this kind of scene will undoubtedly not become the scenery of the third person. Regarding the situation of the Sawamura family, Shizuka Hiratsuka actually knows something about it. My sister's situation has never been lacking in understanding.

If she had gotten out of her emotions a few years earlier, she might have met a guy who could upset her a few years earlier.

"Sister..."

It was very difficult for her eyes to leave the gap. Although she knew something about the senior sister, she never knew that there would be such a cool scene under the senior sister's kimono.

That glimpse of color quickly dispelled the image in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind, and the bastard that he thought of inexplicably turned into surprise and curiosity—when the senior sister went to the club, she wore a kimono under her kimono. Did you wear...

"Oh~ Xiaojing, forget about it!"

Sayuri Sawamura felt that her face was getting hot, and she also realized at this time that her actions seemed a little too much, maybe it was because she hadn't seen her for too long, or maybe it was because she was at home, so she was even more unscrupulous.

However, that was not the real reason, at least not completely convincing her.

In the final analysis, it is because of Xiao Jing's identity. No matter what, Xiao Jing is indeed the guardian of that little bastard now. She has no choice but to dare to do something to the little bastard, so she has no choice but to find a place on Xiao Jing .

As for why it became such an embarrassing situation, for that reason, even Sayuri Sawamura couldn't help feeling a certain dampness at this moment.

Xiaojing's Oupai, it's not the first time she has rubbed her hands, but she has never felt any different feeling before - a completely different feeling from just now.

Obviously the person sitting under her was Xiaojing, but the one who occupied her mind just now was the little bastard she had been trying to fade the impression of. , but the scene that just happened this weekend.

Different positions, slightly different postures, but completely different moods.

No, it's not completely different. Saiduri Sawamura knows very well that although she has never been held in his arms and played with by him to the end... the relationship with Xiao Jing at this time is entirely her own initiative...

However, Sayuri couldn't lie to herself—her mood seemed to be sinking into an incurable abyss.

Turning her head away calmly, Sayuri Sawamura exerted a little force on her legs, and then came into contact with the direct contact between the two. After all, that little bastard made her eyes blurred even through the distance in space. Even the body seemed to have an honest reaction like that day.

No matter what kind of psychology it is, Sayuri Sawamura is not likely to let the school girl under her discover her relationship with that little bastard. Of course, it is even more impossible for her to have anything charming with Xiaojing.

At this point, she can only quickly find a way to change the subject.

Gently pulling up the clothes, even for the time being, can only simply cover her delicate body, but Sayuri doesn't have time to tidy up first.

Looking at Xiaojing's eyes, there seemed to be complex emotions flashing, and Sayuri Sawamura sighed involuntarily. Although she knew that Ye Zheng could not be blamed for such a situation, she still felt a little bit of resentment in her heart. .

Just like, like a little girl in love, there will always be various small emotions towards her lover.

Of course Sayuri Sawamura had reason to think that she almost couldn't control herself just now, it was entirely because of that little bastard, he forcibly narrowed the distance between the two of them, which disturbed the already quiet girl's heart.

It seems to be making trouble for no reason, and even Xiao Baihe only dares to think this way in her heart. When he really appears in front of her, she is definitely unwilling to bring up such a topic. After all, it seems that it really should belong to... only between lovers "Little Sweet".

Her legs seemed a little weak, and after standing for a while, Sayuri Sawamura felt a little weak again, but she didn't want to admit that this situation had something to do with the figure that came to mind again.

There was still a dull atmosphere in the reception room, and even, Shizuka Hiratsuka was still lying there until now, as if she hadn't reacted from what happened not long ago.

Pulling a little distance away, Sayuri Sawamura sat down on the sofa on the other side, and she sighed slightly in her heart. Even though the accident happened entirely because of herself, she didn't know what to do!

ps: Alas~ Once the update is ordered, it will be crazy

ps2: I don’t know why, it was rare for the book friends group to share their reading impressions last night, and inexplicably became the sharing of reading impressions and resources of various yellow books...

Chapter 1155: "Xiao Bu will believe in Oni-chan, right?"

The unopened door did not open again, no matter what Ye Zheng said.

From the very beginning, there was only an awkward atmosphere in the corridor. Of course, the reason for this change must be that he had already realized that he couldn't continue to pretend to be stupid.

Although Xiao Bu didn't say anything more, Ye Zheng couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.

However, even if he doesn't feel guilty because of his words.

But in the face of his lovely sister, and he has just experienced such a series of embarrassing situations, he will inevitably feel embarrassed.

Both Xiaobu and Sagiri are his favorite sisters, so no matter what kind of situation they face, they should be treated equally, but that's just thinking about it.

If it is Xiaobu, in Ye Zheng's mind, there is no doubt that it is a little different from Sagiri, at least, when he can't help but have that kind of behavior...to Xiaobu, he will not just let it go Create an exaggerated sense of guilt.

But "Sagiri" is in his heart, and more often than not, he still has the image of a "child" who needs to be taken care of.

Such a little loli, but he has already taken away her first kiss, and it is still so violent that it is difficult to breathe... Ahem, Ye Zheng feels that he seems to be even more perverted. If he was just a scum in the moral sense before, he seems to be a legal scum now. It's hard to hide.

"I'll bury you..."

Pausing for a while, it seemed that he could still feel a little hesitation, but while blushing, Ye Zheng still asked a question that he also thought was stupid:

"Have you heard everything?"

"Well, I heard you."

The girl nodded, and Ye Zheng couldn't tell from the calm expression on her face—this little sister, what kind of mood would she be in at this time, would she misunderstand herself like Sagiri did.

"That……"