If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

It's warm, and I don't feel cramped when I sit on my buttocks.

He scratched his cheek: "can you tell me what happened? Let you have such a big opinion on me. "

As he spoke, he glanced at the sharp knife that was still dangling on the ground.

It looks like a butcher's knife.

The long-haired beautiful girl who was pressed to the ground still did not stop, desperately resisting.He tilted his head back vigorously as if showing flexibility, his bare shoulders were dangling from side to side, his two slender white legs kicked around and wanted to give Kyosuke a kick with his heels, but he had no choice but to "slap" on the tiles superior.

The excessive kicking of the legs caused the fluffy skirt of the dress to fall together, and the panties flashed from time to time.

In the end, as if she had achieved success, the skirt below the waist was completely turned upside down, and the white and tender thorns covered only with pure cotton fabric were exposed in front of Kyosuke's eyes.

Anyway, he just didn't answer Kyousuke's question.

Yo, white.

Kyousuke had a plan in mind.

"Are you sure you don't want to answer me?"

Ayase stared at her big dark eyes, and angrily shook her small body to shake Kyosuke down, answering this question with action.

"Tsk, all right."

Kyosuke raised his hand and slapped the exposed Q bomb with a "slap".

Probably the process of the palm sinking into the soft flesh and then being bounced away.

The soft flesh under the pure white cloth trembled suddenly.

Ayase's movement of kicking the floor came to an abrupt end as if pressing the pause button.

"So, to answer my question, what happened to cause you to stab me with a knife?"

The girl's delicate face was staring straight at the living room, her small mouth, which was painted with light-colored lipstick, was slightly opened, as if she was dumbfounded.

In the distance outside the door, there was a faint sound of "ding" after the elevator reached the floor.

Kyosuke raised an eyebrow.

What kind of situation is this reaction?

He didn't quite understand, but he could feel the girl's uncooperative attitude.

The palm touched the white, tender and warm place again, and there was a crisp "pop" sound when it collided.

Feels good.

Whether it is the delicate friction of pure cotton fabric or the silkiness of a small part of soft meat exposed outside the fabric, it is quite sensational.

Accompanied by the slapping, the cover girl Ayase's delicate and round body moved like a wave.

"Still not answering?"

"Snapped"

"Are you dumb? Why don't you struggle anymore?"

"Snapped"

"Sister, my hands hurt, why haven't you responded yet?"

"Snapped"

The door opened with a "click" sound from the side.

Kyosuke turned his head and looked, and Kirino, who was wearing sportswear and wiping his sweat with a towel around his neck, opened the door and came in.

Then he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Ayase turned her head in panic and saw that it was Kirino and cried "Wow".

"Woo~ Kirino~"

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121 Aragaki Ayase Can't Calm Down ([-])

Kirino's hand holding the towel was stiff on his cheek, and the sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, shining with a crystal glimmer.

With wet bangs, her big water-colored eyes stared at a few steps away, unable to react.

His little nose, still dripping with sweat, twitched.

The smell of this perfume is definitely Ayase's.

There is also a familiar voice resounding in my ears.

Just with some crying.

Uh... what did I see?

The best friend lying on the corridor of his house, the brother riding on his best friend, and... the red butt?