[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

It was agitated again and again, with a tranquility and peace that had never been seen before.

He heard the light breathing of the person next to him, and the exhaled breath swept across his body like a feather, which shocked all his mind and blurred the scenes of fighting in his dreams for days.

Sighing in his heart, Sakata Gintoki looked sideways at the face in front of him, and after confirming that she was really asleep, he moved his numb arm that was pressed by her, and raised it halfway to her. Get up, and then try to slowly withdraw your hand.

When the cautious movement was about to succeed, Tsurumi Akimi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were unexpectedly clear.

She stared at him without blinking and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Sakata Gintoki twitched the corners of his mouth, and the dead fish eyes squinted lazily:

"What else can I do? Of course it's to save my poor arm, it's been unconscious by you, okay?"

"Have you ever seen a pillow that is sentient?"

Tsurumi Akimi asked in a tone of impatience, and looked at Natural Curl with a rather rude gaze, like a cat that was sleepy but was forcibly woken up.

Sakata Gintoki's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows at her words:

"You mean...Yin Sang, I am your pillow? Are you sure that the pillow will behave like this?"

Dr. Tsurumi, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm for the time being, was taken aback, "...what will happen?"

"Like this—"

Before the words finished, Sakata Gintoki quickly pressed down on her.

This was the first kiss between the two of them, but it didn't have the imagined tenderness attached to the word first kiss.

From the very beginning, it was a forceful raid, Sakata Gintoki ruthlessly hugged the shoulders of the person under him with a force that didn't match his lazy appearance, cutting off all her escape routes.

Tsurumi Akimi was stunned by his unexpected behavior, allowing his slippery tongue to come and go in and out of her mouth, rolling her and dancing with it.

The intertwining of tongues and the sound of tsk tsk in the dark, the sense of shame has soared all the way to the top.

Even the last time I spent a night in the living room with him, it didn't bring her such a feeling of palpitation. Akimi Tsurumi couldn't stand it and stretched out her hand to push him, but she couldn't shake him at all like a pebble hitting a rock. On the contrary, her struggle made it too late Swallowed saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth, and was wiped away by a dry palm.

This movement seemed to calm her down, making her resistance lessened, and she slowly began to respond.

Fumbling with his hands, Akimi Tsurumi pulled his waist lightly, and the belt that was originally tied around his waist came loose, revealing his naturally curly, smooth and tight chest.

As if grinding medicinal materials, Akimi Tsurumi's fingers rubbed against his bare/naked skin with provocative force, successfully making Gintoki Sakata's breath heavy.

The kiss slid down from the corner of her mouth, and landed on her collarbone along her neck. The dry and slightly rough palm came to her slender waist like a salute, poked in from under the loose pajamas, and finally stopped on Tsurumi Akimi's chest. The front is soft, lightly gather and twist slowly.

Both of them are like studious students with a research mentality to create excruciating feelings on each other. Under the strength of Sakata Gintoki, Tsurumi Akimi almost softened into a puddle of water, and his misty eyes showed a woman The amorous style, the consciousness is obviously in a trance, but it seems like a struggle not to let myself leak a little groan/moan - childish and real.

Finally, Sakata Gintoki's hands gradually moved down, first gently rubbing the two petals of the hips/buttocks that left him with an ecstasy/soul feeling, feeling the way she bloomed under him with the palm of his hand, remembering the beauty of that night. Dream-like memories reappeared one by one.

When he felt his hand twirling along his abdomen and extending towards the unknown and mysterious realm, Tsurumi Akimi froze, and the scalding heat coming from the other person made her feel as if she was in a hot summer. Heat up from the inside of the body.

Tsurumi Akimi couldn't help panting and turned her head to the side.

She is waiting.

The legs were forcibly separated, the trousers were gradually peeled off where they were, and something hot was clinging to the inner thighs, Tsurumi Akimi shivered slightly and closed her eyes.

then……

All movement stopped.

The two of them were breathing unceasingly, and the posture of the man on top of the woman was still sexy, but they both stopped their movements.

There was a moment of silence, letting the darkness flow between the two of them. Just when Tsurumi Akimi was about to feel sleepy again, she heard Sakata Gintoki's gnashing of teeth voice from above with a dull emotion:

"Crane! See you! Qiu! Actually—did you do it on purpose!"

Because of his astonishment, he even put his fingers on the base of Tsurumi Akimi's thigh - even if he had never seen it before, he still knew what it was.

Aunt!mom!towel!

Even though she was physically inconvenient, she still acquiesced to him and even encouraged him to do those things just now... Even now, her hand is still around his waist!

So if he wants to believe that she didn't do it on purpose, he won't believe it even if he kills anyone, you bastard!

Thanks to her, his desire to bite her to death is extremely strong now, staring fiercely at the naked woman, already thinking about where to start talking about the good Sakata Gintoki. molar.

Compared to his excitement, Tsurumi Akimi's lighthearted attitude made Tianran want to cry her hard.

Finally couldn't help but yawned again, Tsurumi Akimi met his deep eyes again without any guilt, and she said as if there was no such thing:

"—Do you need my hand to help you, Gintoki?"

Lesson [-]: Every time you update, you lose your morals

For most of us already in deep sleep, it was an ordinary night.

But for Sakata Gintoki, this was definitely the first night in his life that was both painful and joyful as well as unbearable.

Feelings all over the body rushed to the lower abdomen, where it was as hard as a piece of hot iron.

Clinging to Tsurumi Akimi motionless, Sakata Gintoki supported her arms on both sides, gradually showing the outline of blue veins.

Staring darkly at the woman under him with red eyes, he took a deep breath, and then exhaled lightly, accompanied by the sound of gnashing his teeth.

"Let go! Hand!"

Even if Ci'ao couldn't throw himself down, at least he still has an omnipotent left hand!If you bear it any longer, Yinsang will be destroyed!It will definitely be ruined by unscrupulous authors!

However, it is estimated that he will wither in Tsurumi Akimi's hands before being played badly by the author.

Because after hearing the person on her body tell her to let go, a certain woman with an unconscious face not only did not let go as he wished, but even tightened her arms around the other's thin waist even more.

The two bodies fit tightly together again, bringing the scorching heat beneath them closer together.

Sakata Gintoki groaned, and with indescribable patience, took a vengeful bite on Tsurumi Akimi's chest, and then forcefully pulled her down around his waist while the other party was breathing in pain. Hands on the hands, stretched and wanted to get up.

However, as soon as his body moved, he froze again - at some point, the hand that reached out to his lower abdomen, although hesitating slightly, still held the most deadly part of him as a man without flinching.

His eyes dimmed, and Sakata Gintoki's hoarse voice sprayed on the culprit's chest with suppressed panting.

"You're playing with fire."

Feeling the shape that cannot be underestimated in her hands, and the hardness/hardness that trembled naturally in her hands, the scorching temperature seemed to have infected her, and Tsurumi Akimi felt that the temperature on his face was so hot that he could boil an egg.

His eyes half-downcast and out of focus fell on Sakata Gintoki's chin, Tsurumi Akimi refused to buy it and retorted:

"Wrong, I was putting out the fire."

As she said that, she moved her hand, and successfully blocked all the words the man wanted to say next. After a short period of adaptation, she slowly began to move up and down.

Men are not the only ones who can learn without a teacher.

This kind of thing has also been said about Tsurumi Akimi, how can she be a skilled person? Chinese medicine technology is also technology!

Soon she found Dr. Tsurumi's skillful hand and slowly pushed it up and down. The man above panted heavily because of him, which made her curl her mouth in satisfaction.

Not for anything else, just because this person is Sakata Gintoki.

Sakata Gintoki, who belongs to everyone in Kabukicho, now feels the real existence of each other in a place where she is the only one.

Although Tsurumi Akimi knows...the time she can fully possess him is too short.

Because I know too well what kind of person this man is, the feeling of distressing him has already occurred on the other side of the world across the screen.

Once she felt sorry for him and liked him, but she could only look at him helplessly in that world.

Seeing every time his head is bleeding, seeing his straight back carrying everyone's laughter, watching his often lazy dead fish eyes have occasional flashes of sadness.

Now, when she came to this world in an unbelievable state, and met this man, she couldn't be more clear about the position she should stand in—since she has no choice but to get acquainted, then let this acquaintance become dewy.

Well, that's fine.

Gradually dazed, Tsurumi Akimi's strength became more and more erratic, more and more erratic - and finally turned into kneading that was neither light nor heavy.

Squeeze it, stop it, knead it again——sorry I take back what I said earlier that she is a technical stream OTZ

So unprofessional!

Especially at a time like this, it's just like God and man are all angry!

Sakata Gintoki looked at the obviously absent-minded woman below him with his veins bursting out, and finally pinched her chin unbearably and bit down.

"Asshole! Do you think Yinsang's younger brother is a loofah? I can knead it for you and have fun! Let me go and let a professional do it—"

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