[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

In the end, he gently sucked the girl's swollen lower lip, and then rubbed her cheek against her.He glanced sideways at his chair behind him, but Akashi still didn't pull the chair over, but directly hugged her and picked her up, and sat on the spot where she had just sat with his knees bent, and the girl was placed in his chair. on the legs.

"...Wait a minute!" Donghua finally restarted, she turned her head when he kissed him for the second time, she was so shocked and flustered that she couldn't even move, and even trembled when he leaned in ...Finally, he hugged him even tighter in a tough gesture that he couldn't refuse.

Akashi paused, but still kissed her cheek, and sighed lazily: "Huh?"

She touched her face in a daze, her voice sounded like she was dreaming: "Aren't you dreaming?"

The young man rubbed her cheek with his eyes closed. Hearing this, he gave a light laugh, then bit her tender cheek with his mouth, and rubbed it with his canine teeth maliciously: "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss—" Dong Hua blinked fiercely in a daze, the pain on her cheek was minimal, and her tone was still erratic, "Well...the face doesn't hurt."

"Where does it hurt?" He hugged the girl's thin back, slowly moved down from the first raised joint on the back of the neck, and stroked vigorously to the end of the waist.

Donghua glanced at him, lowered her head shyly, her voice was not much louder than Mosquito Na: "Tongue...you bite me so badly."

The air seems to be filled with the sweet smell of orange wine, just breathing can make you slightly drunk.All of this developed too quickly and suddenly. If she took out her mobile phone to check the call records at this time, she would be surprised to find that it took half an hour from Sakai Toshiko's call to being hugged and kissed by him. None of them passed.It took a long time for Donghua to regain a sense of reality, and let him touch his hair for a while, and hold hands for a while with his eyelids down.

"Akashi-kun, I have one more thing to say." Donghua frowned, and after a long time of relaxation, the hazy look of being kissed faded away, and then looked at him with a serious face.

Akashi was fiddling with her tender fingers, fitting her fingers to his own one by one.The young man's palm is more than one size bigger than hers, as if he can wrap her in his palm with just a slight squeeze.The bone structure between men and women is also very different. Even though the girl's hand can be said to be warm, in his hand it looks colder and soft as if it has no bones.

It was the first time for him to have such intimate contact with the opposite sex of the same age, which can be called playfulness.However, when Donghua called him, she raised her eyebrows unobtrusively, slowly lowered her hand, and in a blink of an eye went down through her ribs to play with her hair tied into a ponytail, as if she had just strayed into a toy pool cat.

"Akashi—"

A finger suddenly touched her lips, and Akashi's pupils did not show any emotion, just staring at her deeply.

Dong Hua blinked, looked at each other for a while, and then suddenly opened her eyes under the meaningful gaze of the young man: "...Zhengjun?"

"Yeah." He responded happily, withdrew his fingers, then put his chin on her shoulder, stretched his hands behind his back, and concentrated on playing with her braid.

"I——" Donghua didn't bother him, but closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was too embarrassing to confess herself in front of him, but it was like a thorn that couldn't be ignored. In her heart, under the contradiction between the two, she still said it with difficulty, "I am also very happy to have the same feelings as Chi... Masaaki, and I am very happy to get a response."

"However, I have to tell Zhengjun about this." She moved her body and looked at him timidly, "It's not because my father listed Zhengjun as the No. 1 choice for marriage. The reason I have a good impression of you is because Zheng Jun has been taking care of me, so I..."

Akashi paused, pulled off her hair tie, and then put it on his wrist. The fluffy blond hair was unrestrained, and immediately scattered all over his back like splashed ink. He turned his head and sniffed until the sweet fragrance also occupied his sense of smell. Only then nodded "Yeah": "I understand."

He straightened up, stretched out his hand to grab her thin shoulders, raised the corners of his lips, and said softly and brightly, "I understand."

As soon as the words fell, Donghua felt a blur in front of her eyes, her waist was suddenly hugged tightly by him, and there was pressure on her lips again, something warm was opening the gap between her lips, she blushed, and closed it obediently Eye.

It’s one thing to hear about some things, but it’s another thing to experience it yourself. For example, people say, “I don’t feel pain if I can’t cut myself with a knife”, but how can the taste of a knife compare with kissing.Dong Hua was held by his hand in a daze, and as she went downstairs, she thought wildly that exchanging saliva with the person she likes is such a comfortable thing, no wonder couples in love can't wait to stick together all the time.

However, they just held hands together, so it's not the period of passionate love.As soon as Donghua came out of the building gate, she retracted her hand habitually, trying to pull her hand out of his palm, but just a few times before Akashi turned her head and took a look.

"Winter flowers?"

The three intimate syllables were read out of his mouth, and only now did Donghua truly feel that "they are already in a relationship". She blushed and tried to hook the corners of her lips to him, pursing out a half-shy and half-sweet smile , bent his fingers, and took the initiative to hold his.

"Afternoon, cough, I'm sorry—are you still going to be a referee this afternoon?" Dong Hua just brought up a topic with lowered eyelids, but she was blocked by the hoarseness of her throat as soon as she spoke, and she could only cover her mouth and clear her throat. go on.

"Well, there is a long-distance run in the afternoon, and we need to set up water points. Senior Qingshui bought a lot just now. We just need to deal with it a little and put it out." The red-haired boy led her to the playground while turning his head to her. explain.A colleague just sent him an email saying that the women's 100-meter race in the morning is about to end, and he and Donghua will continue to serve as referees.

In fact, a person like Akashi Seijuro who has an excessive desire for protection and possessiveness, once he has a real name, the two desires that have been suppressed all the time will burst out unscrupulously under the master's acquiescence.But Xiyuan Temple Donghua is the exact opposite of him. She has never been taken care of so carefully. Of course, her parents need not mention it. Her grandparents are old-fashioned. She is used to being neither cold nor cold. treated.

——And Akashi Seijurou's preference is almost blatant.

Her cheeks were flushed, and he walked down four or five low stairs with his arms around her waist. After her feet touched the ground, his hands were wrapped in his palms again: "...Zheng Jun, my feet really don't matter."

"You don't exercise too much. This kind of sports injury can be big or small. If you run before you fully recover, it's better to go up and down stairs less." He squeezed her hand.

The two of them had just made a detour into the playground, and Mei Koizumi, who had been idly waiting for the game to start, caught it immediately, and then she frowned, and tugged on the sleeve of the girl beside her: "Look, look! Akashi and Nishi Yuansi classmate!"

The classmate Tucaoyong just pulled her and was pulled by her. He thought she was joking, and looked at her absent-mindedly, but couldn't help but immediately widened his eyes and took a breath: "You are holding hands! ——!!!”

Mei Koizumi and her looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes almost overflowed.

Mei Koizumi scratched her head, a little confused: "Didn't the two of them still have a clear distinction when they were referees below? Why did they suddenly hold hands?"

"No!" The classmate who complained suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Mei Koizumi's hand with a serious face, "When Saiyuanji classmate accidentally fell down! It was Akashi-san who carried her to the infirmary, and listened to the class teacher. Said that Akashi-san took her to the hospital!"

"That's right, that's right!" After she reminded her, Mei Koizumi also remembered, "Besides, Saizonji-san was still struggling when she didn't see Akashi-san, so she behaved when she saw Akashi-san!"

The two looked at each other again, and then lowered their heads to look at the same thing.

Donghua didn't notice the gaze from above the stands at all, all her thoughts were on the clasped hands, all the neurons in her whole body seemed to be concentrated on the right hand, even the rough calluses on his hand, and even the slight protrusion on the back of his hand The shape of blood vessels can be felt.

She pursed her lips. It's not like she didn't do any more intimate actions than this before as a classmate. However, once his identity was changed to a lover, the lethality of all the actions became several times higher than before.Dong Hua felt the intensified heartbeat, and held his hand back even harder.

The chair was still in place, and Akashi's coat was also draped over the back of the chair. Fuyuka sat down, put the lead gray coat on her lap, and took the slate that Akashi handed over.

By the time the remaining rounds of the men's 100-meter run are finished, the whole morning's race is also over.In order to facilitate the management and protect the safety of students, whether it is the students watching the game, or the participating athletes and members of the student union, they must go back to the class area on the stand to gather, and the class guide counts the number of people before moving freely.

Donghua walked out of the equipment room, and when she saw the red-haired boy guarding the door, she felt sweet, and walked to his side: "Zhengjun."

"Well, have you already handed it in?" Akashi took out the hand that || was in his trouser pocket, and naturally took her hand, "Then go up."

Dong Hua nodded, thinking of something else, she leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Won't you hug me later, will you?"

The red-haired boy turned his eyes sideways. The reason why the girl was willing to be carried up the steps by him just now was because there was no one at the back of the playground. But at this time, under the eyes of everyone, he nodded: "Just walk slowly, I will help you." you."

Because she was wearing a short skirt, Akashi also put his school jacket around her waist, supporting her elbows, making her carry most of her weight on herself.

In fact, there was nothing to say, the two found a place to sit down at random, the head teacher nodded, and said something like "don't eat indiscriminately" before clapping their hands and dismissing them.

"Do you want to eat together? I brought a bento." Akashi stood up first, and said while bending to support her.

"Well, good." Dong Hua held his hand and nodded, her long hair fell to her shoulders with her movements, she touched it, and habitually lowered her eyes to find the elastic on her wrist.

"Here I am." Akashi stretched out his right wrist, and there was a black rubber band wrapped around his white wrist.

"Ah, I forgot." Donghua took the leather case off his wrist.

But they didn't notice at all that the students in Group A around them all kept strange silence in unison.