[Net King] His and her fairy tale

It has been snowing since dawn, although it is not big, but it is also numerous, adding a bit of hazy color to the earth.

Tonight's Golden Melody Gala ended very late. After the performance, people celebrated their achievements, and everyone who should gather gathered together.

Usually, at such a lively event, everyone would call the award winners to make a fuss. The gold medal winner was called, but the owner of the rookie award disappeared immediately after getting off the award platform. People can only sigh with regret, who said that the host of the Newcomer Award is a very quiet Miss Emily who doesn't like to play.

Of course, the more important reason is that the man next to her is Keigo Atobe. If you disturb this "couple", you will be beaten with a sack and a sap. No one wants to be this early bird, so Ai Millie missed the fun celebration dinner.

Arriving home very late, the snow outside has not stopped, and the interior is warm. When the heater is turned on, it feels like spring.

Emily didn't want to invite Atobe to stay and talk, but the other party didn't seem to intend to leave, and the fact that it was late at night told her that this person had to leave quickly, or would she still be able to sleep? !

Atobe Keigo watched Emily bring out two cups of something from the kitchen with a smile on his face. One cup seemed to be coffee, and he said slowly, "I want milk tea."

Emily pushed the coffee to him with great empathy, and said blankly: "The milk tea is mine, and besides, I don't drink coffee."

The newcomer trophy on the coffee table was shining under the light, and the notes on the top were crystal clear. Emily couldn't move her eyes from seeing it. She sipped her milk tea and said quietly: "Aren't you sleepy, go back and rest early. I too want……"

"Amy, you are afraid of me." Keigo Atobe interrupted her rudely, and drank the coffee in one gulp. There was a crisp sound of the collision of porcelain. He ignored Emily's surprise and pulled her up. She went upstairs, taking the trophy on the coffee table along with her.

Emily struggled with her arms, looked back at the clock helplessly, and said lightly, "Merry Christmas, Jingwu."

The two people standing on the stairs faced each other. As soon as they went up and down, Atobe Jingwu was condescending. He held the trophy in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile on his lips: "One, this award is what everyone expects. But Ben How can you thank me for the good news that I wish you the award in advance? Of course, I don’t like things that are not worth mentioning."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Emily's hand, and wiped the corner of his lips with his hand. The tear mole under his right eye flashed into Emily's eyes for a second, causing her to touch the bangs on her forehead unconsciously, and lowered her eyes. Said: "What do you want, I can't understand."

One hand grabbed Emily's collar, and the distance between the two shortened rapidly. With their eyes facing each other, Keigo Atobe saw the panic in her eyes, and smiled muffledly in his throat: "You are afraid, Hajime, Your eyes tell me that you are afraid of me." He kissed Emily's cheek lightly, a feather-like kiss, and it fell apart with one touch.

Emily stared at him blankly, her eyes fixed on the tear mole at the corner of her eye, her eyes hurt a bit, she pushed away her face that was close at hand like an electric shock, and just as she was about to turn around, a big hand wrapped around her waist behind her, Quickly dragged into a room...

"Hey!……"

It is Emily's room, the style is just like her own, simple and quiet, without any waste.

Keigo Atobe hugged the girl's waist and kept his hands on the girl's waist. After taking a few glances at the environment, he reacted to the girl's struggle with an arrogant look of "it's impossible if you want to escape", which made the other party raise his hand in anger. Palm, this was a bit beyond Keigo Atobe's expectations, but it was also an attempted slap.

Emily flushed with anger, "Let go! What are you going to do?! Get out of my room, don't look!"

Keigo Atobe hugged her even tighter, and their bodies were close together. The trophy was placed on the desk beside him at some point, and he was already behind Emily's waist with both hands, holding her tightly. Locked in his arms, leaned down...

"Hmm...don't..." Emily hid left and right and was still kissed, with blood on her face.

Licking, biting, and ravaging the girl's lips, it seems that he has never tasted such a wonderful taste. He sticks out his tongue and wants to penetrate, even if he is blocked, he is not discouraged. The trend of pressure makes the two fall back , is the only big bed in the room, with a soft body underneath.

He lightened his strength slightly, licked the corner of Emily's lips and said, "Relax, I won't bite you... Where are your hands touching! One...!"

A slender hand rested stiffly on the abdomen of the person above. Emily moved her body in embarrassment, trying to get rid of the boy's angry gaze, but to no avail, his lips were pressed down again, like a wave sweeping the earth. Like a tsunami...

It's late at night, turn on the lights.