[Comprehensive] Xiaoyuan is from the chestnut planet

Every step is stepped on the broken light spots cut by the lush branches and leaves, the pale golden light hits the white instep of Xiaoyuan Lizi, showing a beautiful color, so clean that people can't help but look at it a few more times.

A knee-length pleated skirt with white suspenders, low-heeled sandals, and long dark chestnut hair loosely tied into a ponytail behind her head.Youth is brimming with the unique power to sway the hearts of girls.

Sensuality mixed with greenness, as attractive as ripe and unripe peaches.

Originally, he wanted to let his hair down, so that it would match with today's clothes, but Keigo Atobe couldn't help her because he was afraid that she would be hot.

It turns out that Ohara Kuriko will also try this style.

Walking on the main road of Teiguang Middle School, half of my mind was spent admiring the campus scenery, and half of my mind was spent thinking about how to talk to the boy behind me about that somewhat embarrassing topic.

"Is Chestnut still angry?"

After Huadi didn't follow, Ziyuan's mood calmed down a lot, and he obediently followed behind Xiaoyuan Lizi like a gentle big dog.

"Well, that's not true." Somewhat fortunately, it was Zi Yuan who broke the silence, and Ohara Liko was more or less relieved.

It's nice not to have to do something that you're not very good at.

"I'm a little tired, how about sitting there for a while?" Xiao Yuan pointed to the wooden bench diagonally in front of him.

Before Murasakihara could answer, she jumped on tiptoe and sat down in front of the chair, rubbed her forehead and then bent down——

"Great, I'm saved..."

The new shoes will more or less grind your feet, and when you first entered Diguang, you felt numb after the pain.After the wound was rubbed repeatedly, the pain became even worse, and it was really impossible to go on——

"Li Ziqin's foot is injured."

"Well, the shoes are new."

Kuriko Ohara bent over to unbutton his shoe, and saw Murasakihara's big, big feet in sight, and then he squatted down.

In front of him, he breathed on the top of his head.

Because of the close distance, even the sound of the wind and the friction between the leaves could not cover his breathing.

Kuroko Ohara froze for a moment,

Ever since I had Atobe Keigo by my side, I unexpectedly don't like to have too much intimate contact with others.

Cautiously stepped back a little before straightening up, for fear of accidentally bumping into Ziyuan's chin.

Whether he meant it or not—

Raising his head, what imprinted in his eyes was Ziyuan's seemingly infinitely lazy face. He propped his chin with one hand and stared at himself.

He is tall, so even if he squats in front of Ohara Kuriko, he is about the same height as her sitting.

"Sit down!" Xiao Yuan patted the empty seat beside him.

This feeling is a bit strange, too ambiguous?

"No, I want to just look at Chestnut like this."

There was another gentle wind blowing, this time I didn't notice his breathing, probably because my brain suddenly went on strike for a moment.

Kuroko Ohara was silent for a while.

Murasakihara observed her reaction and chose to remain silent.

"Murakahara, have you solved the problem that troubled you last time?" Kuroko Ohara tried hard to make her smile not so awkward.

It's just flickering, deliberately avoiding someone's eyes, revealing the little emotions in my heart.

"It's solved," Ziyuan nodded, his eyes still falling on Xiaoyuan Lizi.

"Really..." Some joy and some eagerness collapsed at the moment of being interrupted by the other party.

"If it's so easy to change your mind, I don't care about such a woman," Ziyuan interrupted before Kuriko Ohara showed her concern and happiness, "I was a little bit disappointed at first, but after meeting Kuriko, I don't seem to be happy anymore." It's so troublesome."

The last time we met, I knew that Ohara Lizi's complexion was very beautiful, a very healthy white, and it shone even brighter in the sun.Although she still looks childish, she will grow up one day.

Will become a beautiful girl, will bloom dazzling brilliance.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't grow up all the time...

In short, I will always spoil you and love you.

"You, Murasakihara, you may have misunderstood something..." Kuroko Ohara's expression gradually became serious, and she spoke slowly after thinking for a while, "Maybe it's because she was too disappointed, so she unconsciously wanted to find comfort from me. It may be other reasons that I don't understand. Even if I really like it, but Murasakihara, you don't know me at all, right? Even this time, we have only met twice. My life, my habits, my You don’t know if I belong to you or not, don’t you?”

So, don't say such things anymore——

"Ziyuan, can you think about it calmly..." Xiaoyuan said cautiously, his palms clenched involuntarily due to nervousness.

Cicada's voice was drawn out by the emptiness and silence at the moment,

I was refusing to hear what he was going to say in the next moment,

No matter what the answer is-

"You are not gorgeous, you dare to attack my prey without authorization, it is too arrogant."

If there is a god, he must have heard his own heart.

As if I found this bench,

Don't let me hear too embarrassing words——

Not only does it not solve the problem, but it complicates the problem. It is really useless and annoying!

Kuriko Ohara turned her face to look at Keigo Atobe who was walking steadily towards her not far away.

The Illuminati will dispel the cowardice and darkness in the heart, which is the unique peace of mind staying with Atobe.

"Who are you?" While talking, Ziyuan stood up and faced Atobe's direction, "I'm talking to Chestnut, what's the matter with you?"

Elegant and calm, I have seen so many gentle appearances in Atobe that I almost forgot that he is also the same as Akashi.

A man born to be king.

"Whether it's her or everything else, it belongs to me."

Atobe calmly looked back at Shishihara, walked up to Kuriko Ohara, and then squatted down.

"Rose..." Ohara Kuriko called out to him cautiously, with drooping eyebrows, as if waiting for training.

But he reached out and rubbed his face again, as if begging for mercy.

"Your foot hurts and you still have the strength to run so far?" Atobe held up Kuriko Ohara's foot, and glanced at her lightly.

"I'm sorry," Ohara Kuriko lowered his head, "I won't dare in the future..."

Suddenly remembering that there was a large dog standing next to him that might collapse at any time, Ohara Kuriko's originally relaxed mood tensed up again.

"That... sorry, Murasakihara, I already have someone I like. So I can't respond to you in any way. What I said just now makes you think again, please!"

Kohara Kuriko bowed her head and clasped her hands to Murasakihara with an extremely apologetic look.

"Hmph." Atobe snorted coldly.

It feels good to hear her admit so frankly that she is the one she likes in front of other men who have a crush on her.

"Is it like this—" Murasakihara looked down at Atobe.

"Ah, that's right, if you are not satisfied, you can try everything you can to resist!" Atobe stood up, looked back at Murasakibara with narrowed eyes, and folded his hands on his chest.

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"Ah Murasakihara, please go back today, please." Ohara Kuriko suddenly stepped on the ground barefoot, holding Atobe's wrist with one hand, and wrapping the other around his neck.

Using both hands at the same time, I put Atobe's head on my shoulders, and my palms were free to cover his mouth (#Д)

"Sorry, please think about it carefully and look into your heart. I'm sorry I didn't solve the problem for you—"

"Ah, that's how it is. Goodbye, dear chestnut." Seeing the extraordinarily intimate movements of the two in front of him, Ohara chestnut who inadvertently became lively and unguarded, Ziyuan suddenly understood a little bit.

Besides, the aura emanating from that man,

It turned out to be similar to the feeling Akashi gave him.

Seeing Ziyuan's back gradually going away, Ohara Kuriko suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and even relaxed the movements of her hands.

"Have you played enough?" Atobe's voice sounded a bit cold and creepy.

Before Ohara Kuriko had time to get nervous, he lowered her body and picked her up horizontally, then sat down.

Nested in Atobe's arms, with his arms around his neck, although his voice sounded a little scary, but his movements were not like that at all, gently encircling Ohara Kuriko.

Firmly control the infinite pampering within your own domain.

"Aren't you the first singles?" Ohara Kuriko suddenly remembered, finding herself and completing the first singles match seemed impossible in such a short period of time.

"Let Hiyoshi do it, it's not my turn to take care of the trash." Atobe said casually.

After seeing Huachi go back alone, he roughly understood what happened.

"Oh..." Ohara Kuriko rubbed the tip of her nose.

"I don't understand why he likes you?" Atobe looked at the girl in his arms with some disgust...

Just, how could you not understand?He is the one who made her become like this step by step,

This is a girl who completely belongs to Keigo Atobe.

"It's fine if you don't understand." Ohara Kuriko untied the rubber band that bound her hair, and shook her loose long hair.

It seemed to look better, Keigo Atobe's eyes were filled with Kuriko Ohara.

Therefore, it is really necessary to hide her beauty!

"Let's go, it's almost time for them to end." Atobe smiled and lowered his eyes, and interrupted before sinking himself deeper, "I'll carry you."

"Hmm..." Kuriko Ohara suddenly pressed Atobe's shoulder, and met his suspicious eyes.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and she slowly opened her mouth,

"I want a princess hug!"

☆, final chapter

"By the way, mom and dad will be back tomorrow." Kuriko Ohara put her hands behind her back and drew circles on the ground with her toes.

It's time to say goodbye to the trace department.

The days at Atobe's house were very happy, and I gradually got used to seeing him every day I wanted to see him.

Thinking of the long vacation at home, I can't help but feel a little lost.

I can't often see roses——

"Compared to this, you still haven't explained to me that you left Huachi and followed that man in the afternoon." Atobe clasped his arms around his chest, squinting his eyes slightly and fixed his eyes on Ohara Kuriko.

Regardless of jealousy or dissatisfaction, I can't show it in front of others, but it's different when I get home——

It's really annoying that someone actually has the same thoughts about her as I do,

Then, maybe she has already been profaned in my mind——

Thinking of this, the pupils contracted involuntarily, and his expression became a little cold uncontrollably.

"Ah, it's because I'm afraid they will fight. Murasakihara is so tall, I'm afraid that Huachi will get hurt." Kuriko Ohara subconsciously took two steps back, twisting her fingers behind her back, watching Atobe nervously "So I have to separate them, and I don't think Murasakihara will do anything to me—"

As soon as the words fell, he looked at Atobe's cheek that suddenly enlarged in front of him in astonishment. His body was close to him in a blink of an eye, and his hands rested on the edge of the desk behind Kuriko Ohara, confining her in his own domain.

"What do you think?" Atobe's voice rose, a little annoyed by Ohara Kuriko's innocent thoughts, "How do you know other people's thoughts...you don't understand at all," how dirty men's thoughts are sometimes.

"I..." Ohara Kuriko was stunned, and looked at Kami Atobe aggrievedly, "I was wrong."

She lowered her head, leaned forward to get close to him, and stretched out her arms to hug him, like a well-behaved kitten.

"Never again, please don't be angry."

The soft voice next to his ear softened Atobu's emotions, but the tightly fitted body and the concern for other men just now made him restless.

So angry, if I may,

I really want to hold her down and possess her fiercely——

"Why don't you speak, are you still angry?"

He couldn't hear Atobe's response for a long time, and could feel the stiffness of his body, and his hands didn't wrap around him normally but hung by his side, Ohara Kuriko was a little at a loss, so he was so angry and cared so much.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never be alone with boys other than you in the future." Ohara Kuriko hugged Atobe even tighter, her small cheeks constantly rubbing against his chest.

There was still a moment of silence, the muscles in his body seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and the hot feeling was transmitted through the fabric.

Kuriko Ohara raised her head, her face was full of doubts, and all her movements stopped when she met Kami Atobe's dangerous eyes.

Before he had time to figure out what would happen, his lips and tongue were grabbed heavily. Atobe, who was not gentle at all, was not the same as before.Such intensity is almost suffocating.

His mind was not half awake, his body was almost limp and would have fallen to the ground if he hadn't been lifted by Atobe, Atobe picked up Kuriko Ohara and put him on the bed.When she opened her eyes because she was able to breathe smoothly, Atobe was already leaning against her body.

Kohara Kuriko opened her eyes wide, her body trembling involuntarily, she couldn't tell if it was from nervousness or excitement.

Her cheeks and ears were blushing, but her eyes were bright, quietly watching Atobe as if waiting for his next move.

Such non-rejection, such appearance.

Unable to bear it any longer, Atobe held her face in his hands and kissed her deeply.A hand went down along the contour of her cheek, stroked the neckline, collarbone, and down... the softness lingering on her chest.

"Hmm—" Ohara chestnut overflowed with □□, her waist and abdomen arched upwards and she hugged her with the other hand tightly.

The hand wandered down, caressed the thigh, and reached into the hem of the skirt.

Lizi Xiaoyuan only felt that her brain was burning badly, and several parts of her body were aching.

But so happy, he didn't want the person on him to stop at all.

The nightgown was taken off by him, and the smooth white skin was exposed to the air, sticking to his.Kohara Kuriko followed his instinct and touched his back with his hand.

Wet, he was sweating—

It seems that he said something to relax in his ear, but Kohara Lizi has not listened to it at all, because the next thing his slender and powerful fingers fanned the flames on the sensitive part of her body has completely crushed her consciousness, accompanied by severe pain, consciousness Floating up and down, tears slid down the corners of his eyes and were licked clean by him.

Atobe's movements were very gentle, desperately suppressing his surging emotions.

The fair skin of Ohara Kuroko under her body has already turned into a beautiful light pink. When her lips touched her collarbone, she suddenly remembered that she would wear a suspender skirt for tomorrow's performance, which would make her feel embarrassed.

So she moved down about two inches, and landed in the middle of her chest, opened her mouth to suck her sweet skin, and finally stretched out her tongue to lick it lightly, feeling more and more satisfied.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the scar on the left heart, and after a moment of stunned, my heart ached, and I turned my head to lick it lightly, with infinite tenderness.

"Next time, I won't be so gentle." Finally, Atobe whispered into Ohara Kuriko's ear.

He licked her earlobe, which made her tremble.

"It's so sensitive." Atobe Keigo chuckled, and slowly withdrew from her body.

So it was his, bearing his mark.

Both physically and mentally, Kuriko Ohara has completely belonged to Keigo Atobe.

"The winter winds are gone."

The music played on the gramophone came to an end, and Keigo Atobe slipped out these words.

Compared with the methods of data recording and electric current generation, Atobe prefers disc records that look very old, even though gramophones and records are products of a very long time ago in this era.

But Atobe likes this feeling.

"Only you are the lovely spring."

Kuriko Ohara who came behind Atobe at some point responded softly and hugged him from behind Atobe.

DerRingDesNibelungen, the Ring of the Nibelungen, one of Wagner's classic operas, the classic lines in the second act "Valkyrie".

The ride of the Valkyrie, the song that Kuriko Ohara will play tomorrow night comes from this clip.

"You know?" Atobe Keigo tilted his head and chuckled.

At least I didn't see that she knew the origin of the song when she arranged it for her, but thinking about it this way, it seems that after attending the family's company reception last time, he didn't arrange the song for her again.

I don't know how well she has practiced.

"Of course!" Kuriko Ohara murmured in Atobe's ear with some dissatisfaction.

After Kita Reina told her the reason for the creation of the song, she deliberately went to find out the original work of the song.

"I want to be as brave and shining as the Valkyrie Brunhilde, but..."

Hearing the girl pause, Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could probably guess what she was thinking.

"I wouldn't be Siegfried—"

There will be no such tragedy between us.

"I believe." After being stunned for a moment, Kuriko Ohara buried her head deeply in Atobe's shoulder socket.

"Does it still hurt?" Keigo Atobe's smile suddenly became sly, with a look of deep meaning.

Body froze, Kohara Kuriko pushed Atobe away and stood up straight, straightened her neckline, lowered her head to make sure she couldn't see the traces Atobe left on her body last night, then angrily lowered her head and glared at Atobe.

From below the collarbone, from the chest to the thighs, there are traces left by the traces. When she woke up early and found out, Ohara Kuriko was ashamed and shattered.Nested in the quilt and screamed for a while before subsiding.

"It hurts! It hurts like hell, my whole body hurts!" Kuriko Ohara said angrily, twisting Atobe's shoulder.

Wearing a white tube top dress, Kuriko Ohara, holding Atobe on her arm, walked onto the stage under the watchful eyes of all the students in the class.

"Well--"

Suddenly he was too nervous, subconsciously wanted to lower his head to avoid their gaze, but felt that Atobe beside him glanced at him.

Facing Kami Atobe's gaze, Ohara Kuriko tried to straighten her back even more, unable to show a generous and decent smile, the indifferent and proud and gorgeous Atobe looked harmonious.

Maeda Mizuki looked at Kuriko Ohara who was sitting beside her, her palms were clenched tightly.

Even though she had heard it, she refused to believe it.

It's just that if you still choose not to believe it now, you are deceiving yourself.

Atobe had already stood on the podium, opened the score, looked around the stage, and made simple eye contact with the musicians, then started shooting.

Accompanied by the passionate prelude of the violin, the sound of the flute continues to be high-pitched.

Then the main melody played by the trumpet in the original song was replaced by the melody of the flute.

The heroic figure of the Valkyrie Brunhilde came to mind, and the ethereal flute sounded with hardness.

Hearing the rapid flow of scales around her, matched with the melody of the trumpets and trombones, Maeda Mizuki felt a little astringent in her heart after being shocked.

It turns out that in her eyes, Ohara Kuriko, who is useless except for studying, also has this level of performance and skills.

Her melody runs from beginning to end, and the high emotion drives the whole band into the track.

Even if I haven't seen this great opera, my heart is completely drawn and surging.

Under the spotlight, the long-haired Kuriko Ohara is too dazzling——

I don't know when, she has grown up, with the curves of a girl, and the tenderness and allure of a girl.

In a corner that no one else knew, she grew up under Atobe's grasp.

Become a dazzling existence today.

At the end of the song, all the musicians stood up and bowed to the audience.Kuriko Ohara pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Atobe on the podium.

Across the crowd, they looked at each other and smiled.

Am I your pride?Can I love you in the sun?

In fact, I am also a mole, and I dare not easily expose my mood to the sun.

Thank you for dispelling the haze for me,

I love you the most, my rose——