Three thousand congratulations

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"Can't sleep?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you play a brain game?"

"What is a brain game..."

"Use this," Gui said as he took out a stack of cards, "First draw a place and then a time, and then start to create your own imagination~"

"Oh, that's it..." Guren blinked, "Well, the venue is a swimming pool?"

"Then come down and make time," Gui drew a card, "six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Six o'clock in the afternoon...the museum is closed for half an hour."

"yes··"

"So... must the story take place in the swimming pool?" Guren asked a bit embarrassed, "I feel out of breath when I see the swimming pool..."

"Can't Master Guren know how to swim?"

"To tell you the truth, I'm quite afraid of water..."

"The swimming pool is so big, it's okay to find another place, I plan to choose a locker room!"

"Then I'll choose the toilet..."

"The toilet after the museum is closed... Is Guren-sama trying to challenge the imagination of the ghost talker?"

"Uh... maybe this..."

"Then give it 5 minutes. After thinking about it, share it and judge a winner! The loser will have a sticker on his face tomorrow!"

"Hmph, I will never lose!"

"I will never release water, let's have a showdown!"

[No. 1 contestant's wig brain hole Taro's entry]

If you want to talk about swimming pools, there must be lifeguards!Well, since I'm off work, it's okay to have a drink, right?

Then the swimming coach is ready!

The main character is the swimming coach named Wig!

Hmm... It's close to the closing time, and the swimming class is coming to an end. A group of students are showing their newly learned diving to the coach.With the blue sky and white clouds overhead, the students jumped into the pool one by one following the whistle...

One.

two.

Three.

four.

five.

six

"Lianzi, why don't you go down?" the coach wig walked up to the girl in the bath towel and asked seriously.

"I...I hate water." There was obvious displeasure on the girl's delicate face.

"Aren't you willing to do it because you hate it?" Wig frowned, "And you should know that swimsuits are required during class time, right?"

The girl still wears a T-shirt and miniskirt under her bath towel.

"Swimsuits and stuff, it's disgusting..."

"Everyone has the same things, so I can't say anything annoying." Wig taught patiently, "I can't let down the parents who sent you here and hoped that you could learn to swim well! Your mother was full of expectations when she sent you here. I can never forget the attitude of coaching!"

"The coach doesn't want to involve the parents in everything. It's weird! It's me and not my mother who came to class." She pouted and said, "And the coach himself is wearing a sportswear top? Why do you use this It’s weird to pair things with swimming trunks!”

"This..." The wig was speechless for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said gently, "So if the coach takes off the sportswear, are you willing to wear a swimsuit like everyone else?"

"I don't want to wear a swimsuit in front of everyone!" The girl's reaction was fierce.

"But how can you practice in the water if you don't wear a swimsuit? You can't learn anything like this!"

"If you can't learn it, you can't learn it! I don't care about it!"

"Lianzi, you are too willful! Your mother will be disappointed in this way, how can you let such a considerate mother down!"

"It's so noisy!" The girl covered her ears in annoyance.

The wig coach looked at her performance, sighed helplessly, blew his whistle, and said to the children next to him: "This is the end of today's class. Everyone's performance is very good. See you next class!"

"Goodbye wig coach!"

Wig saw Lianzi still sitting there after sending the children farewell, and Wig stood behind her and said gently: "The swimming pool is going to be closed, go back quickly and don't worry mom."

"Mom and mother are mothers! The wig coach is so annoying! Get out of here, I don't want to see you!" Lianzi said angrily.

"You child..." Wig sighed and left the training ground silently.

The museum closed after a while, and a cleaner walked into the office and said to the wig: "Coach, is the girl next to the swimming pool from your class?"

"Is it the one with black hair? I'm sorry, she might want to practice for a while, leave it to me!" He hurried out as he spoke.

"Aren't you going home yet?" The wig stood behind her with her arms folded.

"It's none of the coach's business."

"Actually... Lianzi doesn't hate swimming, right? When I watched everyone practice just now, I obviously yearned for it."

"Please don't say that you know everything."

"Then why?" Gui sat beside her, "The reason why you don't want to practice? The reason why you don't want to wear a swimsuit?"

"What about the coach? Why are you wearing a sports jacket?" She asked bluntly.

"Hey... this... I'm not used to showing my upper body..."

"I thought the coach would be very powerful if he was an adult, but I didn't expect to hesitate because of this kind of thing." She said with some disgust.

"Even if you're an adult... you can't do everything." Wig looked at her and said gently, "So you have to work harder. If you don't do it just because you hate it, you can't be a qualified adult. "

"Can't be a qualified adult..." she repeated in a low voice.

"That's why..." Wig stood up and wanted to continue his education, but his feet slipped, "Hey!"

"Coach wig, are you alright... ah!" Seeing the coach fall, Lianzi reached out to help, but was dragged into the swimming pool.

【Gui's brain hole】

"I'm really sorry, Lianzi." Wig handed over a dry towel, "Your clothes are all wet."

Lianzi took the towel and wiped the wet hair on her forehead, and said in a low voice: "In this case, there should be no problem..."

Lianzi raised her head and looked at the wig coach. Her wet hair stuck to her fair cheeks, adding a bit of charm to her innocence. The wet top was tightly attached to her body, revealing the color of the underwear inside... It seems to be... navy blue?

"Huh?" The wig felt his throat was a little thirsty, and he swallowed, "What's the problem?"

"Doesn't the coach want to know why I don't want to wear a swimsuit?" Her eyes became a little evasive, "I'll tell you now, it's okay~ After all, the coach also took it off..."

"Eh? Ah..." The wig realized that he was naked, and he said a little embarrassedly, "I don't know why, but I don't seem to mind it so much in front of Lianzi... and then I forgot about it."

"I also think that if it's the coach, there's probably no problem..." A faint blush appeared on her face inadvertently, and her voice softened.

"So... are you willing to tell me now?" Wig was a little surprised.

"Well..." She slowly took off her top and short skirt, revealing the swimsuit inside, "Actually..."

"So you've been wearing it all the time..."

She covered the school class sign on her chest with her hands, and didn't dare to look at his face, and said in a slightly complaining tone: "It's all my mother's fault, I forgot to buy me a racing swimsuit, it's obviously a holiday And still wearing a school swimsuit...that's a shame..."

"So it looks like this..." The wig nodded, and he said as if he suddenly thought of something, "Wait, if it's that, it seems okay?"

The wig led her to the dressing room, opened a locker, took out a swimsuit and said: "This swimsuit was left by the owner of this cabinet. I thought it was cute so I didn't throw it away. I heard it was a professional contestant's final." Swimsuit Oh!"

"This is a women's swimsuit, right?" Lianzi asked with some doubts, "And the name of the winning swimsuit is a bit suspicious..."

"This white and blue color is my favorite color, but unfortunately it's too small for me to wear..."

"The coach feels sorry for this kind of thing... you don't want to try it again, do you?"

"Uh... that..." The wig was obviously a little awkward, "You should try it on and see if it fits!"

after awhile···

"That coach..." Lianzi poked her head out.

"What's wrong? It doesn't fit?"

"I've never worn a racing swimsuit... I don't know if it's a good fit... Some designs are pretty good..."

"Huh? It's normal to be a little tight. This is designed to increase swimming speed and reduce friction with the water~"

"But..." She walked out timidly, with her hands covering her chest.

The wig circled around her, pretending to be relaxed, and said: "Well...except for a little tightness, everything else is fine, this kind of swimsuit is supposed to be a little tight...probably..."

The blue and white racing swimsuit with wide vertical stripes has a large area of ​​hollowed-out style on the back, revealing the tight and elegant white back of the girl. If the design of the back is to highlight the fit lines, then the buttocks It seems that the lines are not so simple to outline...

Just by looking at it, you can feel the tightness of the bondage... Every detail is stretched and some transparent white fabrics are faithfully highlighted...

"This swimsuit is really revealing...everything is seen..."

"Um···"

"But being watched by the wig coach like this... I don't think it's annoying..."

"Lianzi..." She was a little surprised when she said such words, but wasn't he still attracted by her body?

"Actually, I have low self-esteem... I always feel that I have a bad body..."

"How is it possible..." The slender waist wrapped in a swimsuit, the plump buttocks like peaches, and the chest covered by hands all look unexpectedly soft...

"But girls still don't want to wear this..." He licked his dry lips.

"I seem to understand why it is the decisive swimsuit..."

Lianzi's eyes stayed on his embarrassed face for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly removed the hands that were covering her chest.

"!!!" Where's the chest pad?Usually swimsuits have that thing, right? ! (Why do you know so well?)

Not only the size is imaginative, but the shape is also very impressive. More importantly, it is almost indistinguishable from direct exposure to the naked eye.

The snow-white chest that was about to come out was tightly wrapped in the blue and white swimsuit. What's worse, the two sensitive parts happened to be in the white area... protruding slightly under the swimsuit... with the girl's breathing ups and downs

If it feels in the hand, it should be like cotton candy, right?I can't help but think this way, after all, I'm a man.

Oops...I really want to knead...

"Wig Coach...you have a nosebleed..."

"It's all right... don't worry..." He turned his head away in embarrassment, but Lianzi had already raised his chin one step ahead to keep him in the upward position, and raised one of his hands.

"When you have a nosebleed, you have to do this to stop it~" She patiently helped him set his posture, and then stood on tiptoe to wipe the blood off his face.

"That...thank you..." he said awkwardly, being pressed against her soft body, he said nervously, "Lianzi, this is not allowed...".

This way...you can feel it all...it's so soft...something will happen...

"Because it's an adult's business?"

"Eh? How do you say that, anyway, I will be troubled."

Hearing what the wig said, Lianzi smiled softly, "I know~"

"Huh? You probably don't know much about that..."

"But···"

"Ok?"

"There is a reaction~ Coach~" She carefully poked the part wrapped by his swimming trunks with her fingers.

"Eh?!" He hurriedly lowered his head, and accidentally bumped into her smiling eyes, his face flushed immediately.

Damn it, I'm clearly an adult, why did I become the one being manipulated... I have to say something quickly to restore my image...

"That... lotus seeds... actually... this is a very normal physiological phenomenon... uh..."

"Isn't it too shameful to avoid things now?" She looked completely old-fashioned.

"Huh?" Wait, this development is a bit wrong...

"If you're willing to be gentle, I won't tell anyone, how about it?" He whispered a threatening and gentle word close to his ear, and now even his breathing became short of breath.

The mind, like the body, is too hot to think.How should this be answered?

In the end, facing the girl's outstretched white fingers, she stretched out her hand and pulled the hook by mistake.

"Hey~ This is the promise between us~"

"Um···"

After hesitating for a moment after pulling the hook, he took the white and warm little hand into his palm, and finally mustered up the courage to hug it.

the next day.

"Today's class is over here, everyone is doing very well!"

"Goodbye wig coach!"

Then, his eyes locked on the slender figure in the navy blue school swimsuit.

"You did really well today~"

"Hmm..." She hesitated for a moment, raised her eyes to look at him, and said shyly, "Then how should I reward him?"

As he spoke, the soft little hand hooked his fingers.

"Lianzi..."

After hesitating for a moment, he finally took her hand in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, it was impossible to refuse.

Six pm.

Swimming pool changing room.

at the agreed place.

A secret that only belongs to two people.

Tomorrow, too, right?

The above is Katsura Kotaro, ah no, the wig brain hole Taro's brain hole work: "The Promised Place~The Secret of Lianzi After School~".

Thank you for your appreciation!

The author has something to say:

This chapter belongs to a man’s imagination~ The next chapter is of course our heroine’s~ Well, anyway, the author’s integrity is lost in Yinshi...so let’s have fun together~