[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

Turning her head, the girl moved away a little in resistance, and the tiny cracks in the stubborn shell were tightly closed again. She stepped back a little in the man's arms, and raised her eyes to look directly at his astonishingly bright golden eyes. .

"...I don't like you using your abilities on me."

Feeling her resistance, the handsome and bewitching blond man tightened his arms regardless, his voice and breath tightly entangled Suzuki Suzuka, so his murmur became like a caress, "You Are you provoking me?"

His hand imprisoned on the girl's slender waist moved slightly, and he hugged her tightly. He hugged her too hard, and Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help calling softly, "Kise-kun."

But her dissuading words sounded more like encouraging whispers at this moment, the man impatiently kissed her soft lips, but unlike last time, he didn't care about Suzuki Suzuka so much Feeling, kissing lingeringly and tenderly, not rushing in like taking all the breath out of her mouth.

This slightly weakened Suzuki Suzuka's sense of resistance, and the delicate and soft kiss was easier for her to accept than the aggressive one.

However, no matter how restrained Kise Ryota is to make this breath-exchanging kiss pure and soft, the erotic meaning he revealed when he licked Suzuki Suzuka's lips and tongue is still very explicit, so even if he is soft Kissing deeply, the sexual tension on the body still makes people soft.

Her breath is not as long as Kise Ryota, he knows this, so every kiss between lips and teeth is short and tender, but lingering, always making Suzuki Suzuka feel like it has no end.

He knew all of her weaknesses and how to force her to show them.He is very good at this and very good at learning. The man tentatively applied all these to Suzuki Suzuka. He rubbed the girl's lips gently and slowly, controlling the strength so as not to damage the fragile lip surface, but allowing She deeply felt the trembling and softness of the long filaments.

"It's been a long time since I heard you call me that, and you always call me that, just like anyone else." His voice trembled slightly, with excited tremors and deep husky, so Suzuki Suzuka realized , her persuasion made him even more excited, "But there is nothing wrong with senior, as long as it is you, I will like it."

His slender fingers crawled from her waist to her back. He didn't directly lift up the girl's clothes and slide them into her skin along the hem, but lingered along her spine along the coat, even through the clothes, he stroked her The hot touch on those joints can still pass into the depths of Suzuki Suzuka's body without hindrance.

Just as Kise Ryota promised, he didn't have the ability to use it, but Suzuki Suzuka regretted why he didn't let him use it.

Unlike the last time, now she is completely awake, the trembling and pleasure dominated by the other party are tormenting Suzuki Suzuka, she can clearly feel every movement caused by Kise Ryota's gentle movements. It's more confusing to immerse yourself in it consciously than unconsciously.

His lips were so hot that Suzuki Suzuka was startled, from touching her fingertips to the man's body, they were all scalding hot, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't tell whether it was his warming body that covered her, It was those well-designed provocations that successfully teased her.

It's just that in every intimate and sticky touch and entanglement, the feelings that are continuously conveyed are too deep and hot, making Suzuki Suzuka unavoidable.

Carried from the balcony to the room by the tall blonde model, the delicate kiss spread from Suzuki Suzuka's lips to her exposed slender neck, and then kissed her wrist along the thin fabric inside the open coat.

Gently but not refusing to hold the girl's slender wrist, Kise Ryota put her hand to her mouth and kissed affectionately, the man bit the protruding knuckle on the side of the wrist, lingering on it ambiguously and provocatively.

"Kise-kun..." Suzuki Suzuka's breath was a little unsteady, even though Ryota Kise had restrained her kiss, her lips were still slightly red and swollen, and the girl's voice became sweet because of the intimacy between them Tired, but her brain is still awake to say no, "I'm tired."

"So just leave everything to me." The other hand slid down the girl's slender waist to her thigh, fingers lingering around the white and greasy leg on the sensitive skin, feeling excited. After Suzuki Suzuka trembled, Kise Ryota moved his hand to the delicate and fragile texture behind her knee.

As soon as he attacked there, the girl's legs softened according to the body's natural reaction. Suzuki Suzuka fell back softly, and Kise Ryota hooked his arms between Suzuki Suzuka's bent legs He hugged her whole body.

Kise Ryota lowered his head slightly to look at her, the golden eyes not only did not become dark and deep under the shadow of the blond hair hanging down on his forehead, but were surprisingly bright, flashing with a kind of heart-pounding light.

"Did Suzuka and the others do it?"

His voice is slightly hoarse and mature and seductive, but because of the uncontrollable throbbing and longing, it shows a bit of youthful liveliness, but the man's eyes finally changed from affectionate to aggressive and possessive, which This kind of simple love and bewitching lust. Lust is both contradictory and non-conflicting, and has a unique and terrifying charm in Kise Ryota.

Being hugged, Suzuki Suzuka leaned against Kise Ryota's chest, and she could directly feel the violently beating heart inside.

Her heart was also beating very fast, but unlike his, it was just a natural physiological reaction caused by the warmth of intimate physical contact, but the other one was beating completely for her.

Raising his eyes to look at him, Suzuki Suzuka panted lightly to calm down, silence was a disguised default answer, Kise Ryota narrowed those golden eyes, he straightened his slender upper body, and was greeted by the world designer They all favor Youjia's figure with graceful lines and strength.

The man looked down at the girl lying in his arms, the effect of light and shadow made the color of his eyes darken, and the shimmering golden color fluctuated in the depths of his eyes, Kise Ryo let out a breath too slowly, and threw himself on Suzuki Suzuki's eyes. Hua's warm skin made her feel extremely hot.

"Forget it." His whispers were like a gentle grind wrapped around Suzuki Suzuka's body. At the end of the words, Kise Ryota lowered his head and kissed again, "I'll let you know who is better."

This time he kissed more deeply, and the girl was quickly carried to the bed.

Just when Suzuki Suzuka thought everything would inevitably continue, Kise Ryota stopped again.The man stepped on the ground with one foot, and knelt with the other kneeling beside the bed. He supported Suzuki Suzuka's face on the bed with one hand, and took the girl's wrist with the other to kiss gently, "Is it okay?"

Before she could say no, Kise Ryota gently kissed the knuckle in the middle of her index finger, her hot and sticky breath kissed intermittently from the knuckle of the index finger to the middle finger, ring finger and little finger.

He knew that this kind of simple light kiss without any other meaning was more likely to impress Suzuki Suzuka, but Kise Ryota was not successful. When he kissed the phalanx through the delicate skin, the girl couldn't help curling up every time. Lifting his toes, Kise Ryota kissed too erotically.

Maybe it's because it has an evil purpose, so any physical touch will make Suzuki Suzuka feel a hint of desire. The girl slowly let out a sigh that was close to a low moan, "Kise-kun Will you listen to my answer?"

"Of course." The corner of his lips curved into a seductive smile, and that naturally handsome face became even more shining, "I listen to you, and I will always listen to you."

Faced with Kise Ryota's attitude, it became difficult to say no to words of refusal. He did understand Suzuki Suzuka, and softness touched her more than toughness.

Grasping the shaking at that moment, Kise Ryota leaned down to reduce the gap between the not much left body, he stayed a little distance away from Suzuki Suzuka, almost touching the girl With a delicate nose, he slowed down and murmured: "Linghua, I want to hear you say yes."

"I'm not yet an adult yet." Feeling Kise Ryota's gentle persecution, the girl mumbled and let out an annoyed moan, "Kise-kun really doesn't mind?"

The man's lips that were close to the girl's hand trembled and smiled slightly, "Hey, I thought little Suzuki would never grow up."

This really annoyed Suzuki Suzuka a bit, she straightened her upper body slightly from the bed, this action made her touch the man's face, she stared at that face, her mood changed from slightly bored to sincerely helpless, "Kose— —”

"I thought you would grow up." Kise Ryota lowered his eyes, the eyelashes reflected the shadows in his eyes, "What will you turn into? I have been looking for you for a long time."

"Now that I have grown up so much, I can afford what I couldn't afford before. But you are still the same as before, nothing has changed, just like those disappearing times have never happened." Kise Ryota stared She smiled, "My manager thought I was crazy, and wanted to send me to Xiaolvjian..."

"But for ten long years, you don't know anything."

Suzuki Suzuka's lips moved slightly, and just when she was about to say something, Kise Ryota reached out and pressed her lips, "Say these silly words not for your sympathy."

"I just want to let you know, Bell Flower, how much, how much I like you."

Perfect hit.

The girl closed her eyes lightly, and when she opened them again, those eyes could not help but twinkle with tiny stars. Suzuki Suzuka sighed softly, "Kise-kun really talks a lot."

The blond man stayed there motionless, watching her without blinking and waiting for Suzuki Suzuka's answer, she could only raise her face and kissed him on the cheek, "... yes."

The sticky kisses fell down again densely, but the gentle and delicate soft touch became more touching than before, Suzuki Suzuka was slightly annoyed and rather helplessly fell into the cunning trap woven by Kise Ryota.

From just now, she has been led by him by the nose. He is really a terrible man. After testing the reaction of Suzuki Suzuka who appeared, he never gave her a chance to escape.

But this is really not unfair, the reason is the same, Suzuki Suzuka can't allow herself to fail in the goal of the strategy, no amount of guilt and guilt will prevent her from achieving the perfect strategy.

The weight of morality and life and death on the balance of her life has long been tilted.

In this round of the strategy game, Suzuki Suzuka still had to win. The chaotic setting of the timeline directly told her both the ending and the beginning, so what she needed to do was to continue to complete the strategy along this setting.

The long needle walked around the dial, and Suzuki Suzuka looked down at the watch on her hand. This was the first time she had worn a watch for so long. She was not used to wearing things, whether it was necklaces, bracelets or She doesn't like accessories like earrings.

It's not time for get out of class to end yet, and there is no one in the library. Suzuki Suzuka stayed there for a while, looking along the rows of bookshelves, and she came to the book that she and Shintaro Midorima used to communicate In front, but now, the place where the book was originally placed is empty.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Suzuki Suzuka looked through the recent borrowing records while the administrator was away. To her surprise, there was a line of familiar names on the file——

"Secret" borrower, Midorima Shintaro.

Oops, her doctor seemed pissed off.

"what's wrong?"

Noticing that Suzuki Suzuka was a bit annoyed, the tall boy dragged out his voice, and he blinked in confusion in front of Suzuki Suzuka. There were still some crumbs of snacks left in the corner of his mouth, because he ate too fast before, so he directly put A whole bag of snacks was poured into the mouth, so it was inevitable that some food would fall out.

Even Suzuki Suzuka was still thinking about how to solve it, but he couldn't help but be touched by his appearance.

Obviously he is the one who is most adult-like in appearance, but the least childish one, even ten years later, the luster in those purple eyes will still make Suzuki Suzuka feel soft.

Smiling helplessly, the girl leaned over, and she slightly raised her hand. The boy seemed to have sensed it, and lowered his head as if knowing what she wanted to do, and took the initiative to stick her hand.

Suzuki Suzuka caressed his face and brushed away the falling purple hair. Today she brought a handkerchief, so she took out the handkerchief from her pocket and spread it to his mouth to wipe the young man, "Mr. , You ate everything and fell out."

"Oh." The other party answered vaguely from the throat and still didn't care much. Suzuki Suzuka smiled helplessly. She wiped Atsushi Murasakihara's mouth carefully, as if she was dealing with a fragile product. This made Atsushi Murasakihara, who didn't care much, feel weird.

But he didn't hate it either. The boy lowered his purple eyes and stared at the handkerchief that Suzuki Suzuka used to wipe himself. The soft and smooth cloth makes people feel very comfortable when wiped on the skin, and Atsushi Murasakihara prefers it. Suzuki Suzuka treated his actions with tenderness.

Atsushi Murasakihara can often meet her, or Suzuki Suzuka often comes to him.

It took him too much time to understand that Suzuki Suzuka was not a student in this school, but it was not that simple to convince Atsushi Murasakihara why he couldn't go to him every day.

During the lunch break, Atsushi Murasakihara will come here to look for her, and Suzuki Suzuka will usually appear in this place during this time, and she stays here longer and longer, so she doesn't have to worry about time planning. Perhaps how to spend time in this school will be a more troublesome question.

"Really, it's all in your hair, Mr. Ziyuan." The girl grunted and complained, but her tone was too gentle and affectionate, and it was more like a tender coquettish, in short, it was a lesson without any lethality.

Raising his eyelids and looking at her, Atsushi Ziyuan, who was sitting against the tree trunk, lazily replied, "Ah, I see." After speaking, the boy shook his head and shook his hair, as if he could eat something It's all the same.

Stretching out her hand, Suzuki Suzuka fixed Atsushi Murasakihara's head, "It won't come off like this, please don't move around."

Even if he is sitting carelessly on the ground with a clean tablecloth now, it was Suzuki Suzuka who found it. If she hadn't taken the initiative to spread it on the ground, Atsushi Murasakihara wouldn't have cared so much and sat down directly, and he alone People sitting there almost occupy more than half of the field.

Half-kneeling in front of the purple-haired boy, Suzuki Suzuka still felt that she was not as tall as him. She straightened out the hair that was shaken by Atsushi Murasakihara. Fortunately, his hair was very smooth, although the master didn't take care of it very much. They are, however, still supple.

Picking out the fine particles one by one, Suzuki Suzuka twisted the few strands of half-length purple hair, turned over the handkerchief and wrapped it with the clean side for a while, then put away the handkerchief and combed it patiently with the fingers of her right hand. Take a look at those hairs.

Wisps of bright purple slipped between the girl's snow-white fingers. She looked at Atsushi Murasakihara who was still eating for a while, then stretched her arms around the boy's neck and grabbed the loose hair into a small bunch. "Do you want to tie it up? Ziyuan-kun's hair will be a bit inconvenient when it grows."

"Whatever." Glancing at Suzuki Suzuka, Atsushi Murasakihara replied in a drawn-out manner, but after averting his eyes, he would look back at Suzuki Suzuka again.

Smiling at the young man, Suzuki Suzuka moved a little closer. She untied the hair rope on her hair, and all the soft and beautiful hair fell down. Beside the girl's delicate and delicate face, the thin and slender back and neck They all drew graceful arcs, and finally stayed by her side docilely.

"Huh? Is this for me? Then what do you do?" After staring at her for a long time, Atsushi Murasakibara asked a question. He raised his eyes and watched Suzuki Suzuka straighten his upper body and leaned over.

Her shadow covered the shadow of the leaves and shrouded Atsushi Murasakihara, and the slender shadow could not completely cover Atsushi Murasakihara, so his elbows and body exposed outside the shadow still reflected mottled light and shadow.

They were too close, so close that Suzuki Suzu could even be seen in Atsushi Murasakihara's eyes, but the girl smiled unknowingly, "I'm fine, Mr. Murasakihara is more important."

The girl lowered her head and opened her mouth to bite the thin black hair rope from her wrist. She peeled off the thin rope with her moist red lips, held Atsushi Murasakihara's hair with one hand, and took off the hair rope with the other hand, Suzuki Suzuka Wrapped around the purple hair three times, and tied those lazy and charming hair slightly loosely.

It wasn't until she stepped back a little to look at her success that Suzuki Suzuka noticed that Atsushi Murasakihara had been staring at her. The girl looked at him and tilted her head slightly, "Don't you like it?"

Shaking her head like a big pet, Atsushi Murasakihara raised her hand to stroke the fine hair on her fair cheek, "It's all falling down."

"Don't you like it?" With the same question, Suzuki Suzuka asked a completely different thing, and Atsushi Murasakihara shook his head after a pause.

He moved his fingers to wind up those smooth hair strands, as if he found something interesting, Atsushi Ziyuan took the initiative to get closer, "...I like it very much."

The boy ran along Suzuki Suzuka's hair once and for all. He was not as good at stroking Suzuki Suzuka, and if he was not careful, he would use more force to make her uncomfortable. But Atsushi Murasakihara was very careful this time, and he observed carefully. Looking at Suzuki Suzuka's expression, he noticed that her slender black eyebrows moved slightly, so he relaxed his strength.

After a moment of silence, Atsushi Murasakihara suddenly asked, "Why do you tie your hair?"

"Because it would be inconvenient to put it down." Suzuki Suzuka put his arms behind his head and stroked the long hair that was hanging behind his head. "I used to have short hair, but I'm not used to it getting longer."

Frowning and thinking for a while, Atsushi Murasakihara still couldn't figure out what Suzuki Suzuka's short hair would look like. He gently tugged at the strand of long hair that belonged to Suzuki Suzuka, "It looks good now."

"Understood, I won't cut it." Pressing on Atsushi Murasakihara's hand pulling her hair, Suzuki Suzuka comforted him softly, she curled her lips showing a gentle smile, "So, Mr. long hair?"

Hearing Suzuki Suzuka's question, Atsushi Murasakihara thought of those annoying voices in his class that were always entangled endlessly, so he let go of his hand and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing that Atsushi Murasakihara's interest suddenly dropped, Suzuki Suzuka, who took the hair back from him, didn't say anything. The girl just smoothed her hair demurely and gracefully, and knelt sideways beside him, without special light and shadow special effects and Makeup and styling are as beautiful as a well-conceived painting.

"Short hair is also fine." After staring at Suzuki Suzuka without saying a word for a long time, Atsushi Murasakihara spoke again out of her expectation.

Startled for a moment, Suzuki Suzuka finally came to her senses, she less raised her lips into a genuinely happy smile, and more of that touching smile made her delicate and gorgeous face look like flowers The layers are in full bloom, more beautiful and moving than a warm and alienated smile, the girl gently opened her soft and slightly wet lips, "That Ziyuan-jun is really a flirt."

Frowning unhappily, Atsushi Murasakihara glared at her before turning his head away, and because of sulking, Atsushi Murasakihara didn't want to talk to Suzuki Suzuka again.

"Is Murasakihara-kun angry?" With a soft sigh, Suzuki Suzuka turned his head to face him. Seeing her face, Atsushi Murasakihara wanted to turn his head, but was gently held by the girl's outstretched hand, "Really Angry?"

Looking directly at those sparkling and undulating eyes, Atsushi Ziyuan subconsciously eased his eyebrows, and the girl lowered her eyebrows to show a bit of obedient ingratiating, and the sporadic anger disappeared.

He felt a little strange, so he looked away uncomfortably, "No."

"Really do not have?"

This time, Atsushi Murasaki turned his eyes back to look at her. Even though his eyes were slightly lowered, his purple eyes no longer looked so lifeless. He emphasized it word by word, like a child fighting with Suzuki Suzuka, "No ,have."

"Do you like long hair or short hair?"

Not knowing why Suzuki Suzuka came back to this question, Atsushi Murasakihara glanced at her inexplicably, but he still answered her in a low voice: "I like Suzuki Suzuka."

Suzuki Suzuka was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect that she would get this answer, or rather, she didn't expect that she would get this sentence so early, the girl narrowed her eyes and looked at Atsushi Murasakihara, looking into the bright and pure purple During this time, she did not vent any strange fluctuations.

The gentle and helpless sigh dissipated almost silently, Suzuki Suzuka took out a potato chip from the bag in Atsushi Murasakihara's hand and handed it to his mouth, and the other party ate it meekly and obediently.

The boy's opened lips touched Suzuki Suzuka's fingers, and she could feel a sticky moist heat passing through her fingertips, wrapping away the potato chips she was holding. The potato chips that Linghua fed in, the puffed food shattered under his teeth, making a crisp sound.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Swallowing it quickly, Atsushi Zihara asked Suzuki Suzuka in a muffled voice. She couldn't tell whether he realized the meaning of those conversations and actions just now, Suzuki Suzuka shook his head, She is not hungry.

Staring at her, Atsushi Ziyuan adjusted to the new feeling that the hair that should have been scattered around his face was tied up, "You... what should you eat? If you don't eat all the time, won't you be hungry?"

When Atsushi Murasakihara asked about this matter, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help being surprised. She suddenly realized one thing. Recently, she has indeed eaten less and less, which is different from the previous situation when her work and rest were irregular. Yes, she didn't even feel hunger or anything like that.

Shaking his head hesitantly, Suzuki Suzuka lowered his voice, "I'm not hungry yet."

Thinking of something, Suzuki Suzuka smiled at Atsushi Murasakihara, "I can just eat human food."

Thinking that she is different from humans and does not need to eat so much, Atsushi Murasaki was relieved when Suzuki Suzuka said that it was okay, but the girl stood up from the ground and stretched out her hand to Atsushi who was still sitting, "Usakihara Jun, the lunch break is coming to an end, you should go back."

He puffed out his mouth reluctantly, but Atsushi Murasakihara obediently reached out his hand to Suzuki Suzuka. His hand was so big that it covered the girl's slender palm and completely covered Suzuki Suzuka's.

Standing up with Suzuki Suzuka's strength, she would definitely be dragged down by him, so Atsushi Murasakihara stood up by himself, but he still held Suzuki Suzuka's hand, and he didn't know why.

Standing beside the girl, Atsushi Murasakihara looked at her for a while, "Can only certain people see you?"

"what?"

"Chizai said." Seeing that Suzuki Suzuka knelt down to pack her things without using any magical powers, Atsushi Murasakihara blinked slowly, "He said he can't tell others... Can others see you? ? If other people found out, would you disappear?"

"Maybe." The girl straightened up, she leaned in front of Atsushi Ziyuan and raised her head, "I don't know either."

Atsushi Ziyuan looked down at her, "Chizai said you are pestering us."

Suzuki Suzuka didn't deny this, she just raised her lips to Atsushi Murasakihara and smiled lightly, the delicate light was reflected in the girl's charming eyes in the gap of the shade, "Does Mr. Murasakihara hate it?"

Suzuki Suzuka spoke before he could answer, and the girl tapped her toes on the ground slightly, "If it's annoying, I won't pester her anymore."

"……Oh."

"Oh, what's the answer." Suzuki Suzuka stood on tiptoe, "If you don't answer clearly, then I don't hate it."

Seeing her standing up on tiptoe and leaning towards him, Atsushi Ziyuan didn't retreat. As long as he straightened up and raised his head, the girl could no longer reach him. Maybe it was because of this that he didn't move, but bent down subconsciously Waisted.

A soft kiss fell on his cheek, and the moist breath slid from the soft skin to the firm and clear jaw. After kissing Suzuki Suzuka, he took a step back.

Atsushi Ziyuan, favorability: 60.

A small sound came from not far away, it was the sound of shoes stepping on the leaves, Suzuki Suzuka did not respond, but Atsushi Murasakihara took a step and blocked her behind very nervously, he always squinted slightly His lazy eyes opened a little and became sharp and terrifying, "Who?"

Suzuki Suzuka could hear some whispered curses, and after a while, a boy came out from there, and he stroked the back of his head, "Ah, sorry."

Seeing the incomparably dazzling golden eyes with blond hair, Suzuki Suzuka poked a little out from behind Atsushi Murasakihara's broad body, but was immediately pushed back by Murasakihara.

"I really didn't mean to peep, it's just that I was invited to this place by chance."

The blond boy came out of the shadows completely, and his slightly childish face showed a young man's handsomeness under the dim light. Although the slanted smile that was deliberately handsome was immature, it also had a unique spirit, " I'm sorry, Murasakihara."