amber affair

Let's play!If you lose, I will not spare you! "

On the final court, as the second doubles ended with Oishi and Kikumaru victorious, the names of the first singles contestants appeared on the electronic bulletin board.

High School Affiliated to Lihai University-Yukimura Seiichi VS Youth Academy-Echizen Ryoma

Sitting quietly on the sidelines of the court, ignoring the referee's urging and the increasingly strange eyes around him, Yukimura just stared at his pale fingers quietly, with a blurred smile.

Echizen, I'm waiting for you.

I have been looking forward to this game for a long time since the day I met you.It was you who provoked me, if you hadn't always shown me a defenseless smile; if you hadn't said those words to Sanada that moved me, I would not have undergone that operation, and there would be no Sei Yukimura today city.

So, even if I know Sanada likes you, I can't help it.I like you as much as Sanada, even if I know that you only care about Sanada, I can't stop yearning for you.

I am determined to win this game.I want you to know that compared to Sanada, Yukimura Seiichi is the one who stands at the top of King Likai. I am stronger than Sanada.I want you to see me in your eyes, Yukimura Seiichi who is not only smiling.

There was a commotion from the Qingxue phalanx.Slowly turning his bright purple eyes, Yukimura smiled at a pair of rare golden cat eyes.Holding the racket tightly, he got up and walked to the court. He said to the child and himself in his heart: Come on, Echizen, let this game become a memory, a memory exclusive to us.

(42)

In a quiet Japanese-style courtyard, the red maples in the courtyard are flying leisurely in the autumn sunshine, and the ground is full of charm.

On the tidy wooden corridor, the gloomy young man was staring at each other with the delicate young man with rare amber cat eyes. Finally, he was frustrated. He lowered his head and picked up the little medicinal wine left by his side, slowly rubbing the red and swollen skin. knee.

"Why don't you let me help you?" The glowing golden eyes gleamed with obvious displeasure, and the small white hands held the tough and handsome face, asking questions from between the pink lips.

Sighing lightly, the strong scent of medicinal wine filled his breath. Sanada brought the medicine bottle that had bottomed out to the young boy's beautiful eyes, and coldly reminded: "I want to massage my knees with medicinal wine, not to massage my knees with medicinal wine." Take a shower, don't make a mistake."

The delicate little face flushed slightly, and the soft mouth pursed in dissatisfaction. Ryoma snatched the medicine bottle, poured the remaining little medicine wine into the palm of his hand, rubbed Sanada's knee indiscriminately, and muttered: "I'm going to drink it again." You didn't spill the medicine on purpose, Sanada-senpai, you didn't make it clear."

The warm palm with thin calluses rubbed against the red and swollen skin, provoking a slight tingling pain, which made Sanada frown slightly: "Be gentle, it will hurt."

"Now you know it hurts? How come you don't know it hurts when you overuse Thunderbolt?" The bright cat's eyes narrowed into a seductive arc, and he squinted at Sanada's frowning eyebrows. He kneaded his injured knee heavily, and complained angrily: "Do you think you are a superman?"

The slender and rough fingers lightly clasped the slender wrist, and gently pulled up the little hand that was ravaging his knee. With helplessness in Sanada's eyes, he sighed softly: "If you want my knee to be completely destroyed, just say so." , don’t torture me like this.” Really, if he continues to do so recklessly, it will not slow down the injury but aggravate it.

Pulled by Sanada, his center of gravity was unsteady, and he fell into the warm and firm arms. Ryoma narrowed his eyes comfortably and chuckled, "You asked for it, Sanada-senpai."

Let the young man sit between his legs, Sanada slightly bent his legs, pulled his hands over his knees, and said softly: "Remember clearly, it's a massage, not asking you to pinch me." The big hand gently covered the back of the white hand On the next day, to teach him how to force the medicine to penetrate into the skin, Sanada closed his eyes lightly, and his lips curled slightly.

Obediently rubbing his knees, looking up at the rare and relaxed handsome face, a hint of cunning flashed in the golden cat eyes.Silently approaching, the tip of the pink tongue slid across the honey-colored neck skin as if licking delicious food.

Trembling involuntarily, Sanada suddenly opened his eyes, stared sideways at the boy who was looking at him with a smug smile, and reprimanded in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble, Echigo."

Sitting up on his knees, with his small hands gently wrapping around his broad shoulders, Ryoma licked his lips, squinted at Sanada's dark eyes, and murmured seductively: "Hey, aren't you going to kiss me, Sanada-senpai."

The seductive pink lips are close at hand, and the tip of the delicate tongue can be vaguely glimpsed between opening and closing, which makes Sanada's throat feel thirsty.The big hand caressed the slender and flexible waist uncontrollably, all the way up to stay on the back of the boy's head, Sanada couldn't help pressing his lips to the delicate lips, tossing and turning the soft touch.

"Hmm..." The hoarse voice was lingering with bone-destroying coquettishness, the slightly parted lips were sucking the hot thin lips, the golden cat eyes were shining with hazy water, and the small hands were gently rubbing Sanada Hideki's cheeks. His face was tightened as if he was afraid that he would leave suddenly, showing a trace of nostalgia.

Sanada-senpai, I like you so much, I like you so much, I like you so much.

Such a soft moan disturbed Sanada's breathing.He tightened his arms to hold the soft and hot body in his arms, pressed his hot tongue against the white teeth, twisted and sucked the sweet little tongue, and the sweet taste made him gasp unbearably.

The familiar heat hit the slightly swollen and painful lower abdomen, which cleared up the chaotic thoughts a lot, and Sanada raised his head back a little distance.The passionate black eyes stared at the delicate rosy face, and the hazy golden eyes made him gasp.

Pressing the back of the boy's head against his neck, the arms around his slender waist were tightened so that their bodies were tightly attached to each other, Sanada gasped slightly: "Stop making trouble."

Writhing dissatisfiedly, rubbing each other's erect clones through the thin clothes, licking and kissing Sanada's earlobe, Ryoma frowned slightly, panting softly: "It's so uncomfortable, help me."

"Damn it!" Frowning tightly, he raised his eyes to look at the corridor where someone might pass by at any moment, and with a low curse, Sanada picked up his petite and limp body in his arms, and quickly walked into the room behind him.

As soon as he entered the room, his fiery body immediately wrapped around his broad shoulders tightly. Ryoma twisted his body wantonly, and eagerly kissed his tight lips with his small mouth, biting and licking like a cat.The little hands fumbled wildly on the warm and firm chest, straightly lifted the hem of the shirt, and stroked the smooth skin.

Moaning uncontrollably, Sanada staggered and fell onto the soft bed with Ryoma in his arms. He frowned slightly and looked at his red face, and said in a hoarse voice, "When are you going to make trouble?" Yes, couldn't he see how hard he had endured?Want to provoke?

Clutching his burning big hands between his painful legs, Ryoma moaned in satisfaction, stared at his restrained black eyes with slight annoyance, and murmured complainingly: "I'm uncomfortable."

"You know it will be uncomfortable and you are still messing around?" Panting impatiently, he pulled the young man to sit in his arms, relaxed his strength and peeled off his private and light fabric, and gently held the small and cute upright with his slender fingers. .Hooking, twitching, hearing the immature and hoarse voice suddenly raised and panting, Sanada's lower abdomen tightened, and he quickly lowered his head to block the delirious moans.

Warm white turbid liquid bloomed in the palm of the palm, and the black eyes full of desire lingered on the delicate face with a tired expression. Sanada sighed, resisting the hustle and bustle around him, and took a tissue to clean up Ryoma.

"Hey, are you okay, Sanada-senpai?" The golden eyes stared at Sanada's overly gloomy handsome face without moving, stretched out his fingers to poke the obvious bulge between his legs, and a smug smile appeared on the corners of his lips, Ryoma blinked innocently.

"Don't make trouble anymore." Gritting her teeth tightly, and staring fiercely at the wide cat eyes, Sanada turned around and walked into the bathroom in a bit of embarrassment.

The ice-cold water washes over his strong and strong body, but it can't take away the heat from his body, instead it arouses a deeper desire.Sanada lowered his head and stared angrily at the heat between his legs that stood proudly, his fingers couldn't help climbing up, clenched tightly, and twitched like venting his anger.

The eyes are full of the charming and provocative expression of the young man, no matter how soothing the palm is, there is a trace of unsatisfied emptiness in the bottom of his heart, Sanada panted violently until the eruption of lust erupted powerfully in the palm of his hand.

After lingering in the bathroom for a long time, until his body and mind regained his calm, Sanada walked out slowly, but saw the young man who was supposed to be asleep curled up on the bed lonely, with a hint of sadness and complexity written in his golden eyes.Slightly taken aback, he unconsciously asked, "What's the matter, Echizen?"

"Sanada-senpai." He called softly, but stubbornly refused to look at him, Ryoma grabbed the hem of his clothes. "I'm going back to America."

Like a lightning strike, Sanada's eyes widened in astonishment, fixedly staring at that little face that didn't look like a lie, a sharp dull pain flooded from his heart.Why so suddenly?Why did you say you were leaving so suddenly?Why was there no sign beforehand?

Standing stiffly on the spot, looking at the young man who had shrunk his whole body into the bed, he wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't make any sound.He bit his lip heavily, letting the tingling pain on his lips force him to gather up his chaotic thoughts, and he finally asked in a hoarse voice, "When?"

"After Christmas, I'll move back to the United States after my stinky dad handles everything in Japan." Biting his soft lips, a trace of inexplicable emotion flickered in his eyes, Ryoma seemed to be longing for something, settled down He stared at Sanada's dull black eyes.

Taking a deep breath, forcing himself not to care about the intense pain in his heart, Sanada slowly walked to the side of the bed and sat down.The palm caresses the delicate face lovingly, and the rough fingertips lightly