[Comprehensive] Yukimura, take medicine

It was just six o'clock in the morning when Qing Jian woke up.

Thick curtains covered the windows, and the room was dark. The quiet room could only hear the even breathing of himself and the man behind him.

Good sour OAO.

Qing Jian only felt that the pain in his lower body was extremely uncomfortable, and there was a well-proportioned arm on his waist.

What a jerk OAO.

Thinking like this, Qingjian took out her phone from under the pillow, opened the forum she usually used, and quickly typed [What should I do if my husband is too physically strong? ] and then click Confirm to publish.

There are many overnight parties, and there are also many early risers. Within 5 minutes, more than ten replies popped up.

She swears to God she was asking the question in all sincerity.

[Meow stars don’t like to eat cakes: Is the owner here to show his affection? ]

[Xing Xingjiang: This kind of husband is terrible, are you keeping him for the holidays?Why don't you give it to me, and I'll help you solve it! ]

[Since you asked the question sincerely: I will give you a pair of small scissors, and you can live a happy life with one click. ]

[Upstairs you are wrong: it would be nice to find a woman for your husband, so that he won't bother you! ]

[The dog's eyes are blinded: Isn't the po owner really here to show off!It's shameful to show off. If you do this again, we will hold up the torch of fff. ]

[Upstairs is right: Burn to death, burn to death (light wax)]

...no one is reliable.Qing Jian quickly read through the newly refreshed replies and angrily stuffed the phone back under the pillow.

The man behind the series of actions also responded.

"Hmm. Do you want to pee, let me carry you to the bathroom?" Yukimura felt in a daze that the girl in his arms was moving all the time, his eyes were squinted open, and his fair skin was so close, he couldn't help it She leaned forward and buried her face in Kiyomi's neck, rubbing against the skin contentedly.

"I don't want to go... If you talk like that again, I will really beat you up."

The two have been married for almost half a year, and every day after marriage, she refreshes her understanding of Yukimura. Why doesn't she know that this person is a carnivore, and they have been together for so many years and haven't done anything to her!

"Then sleep for a while. Then I'll get up and make you breakfast." Yukimura slowly tightened the arms around Kiyomi's waist, but the body in his arms was too soft, which gradually dispelled his drowsiness. "Or are you not sleepy anymore?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore...I'll get up and make breakfast, and I'll go to the airport to send Chiya off later." Qingjian was once again defeated by the temptation of her own honey, only to hear that he was a little hoarse because of sleepiness With his voice, she couldn't control herself to be angry with him.

Obviously the waist will be broken by the other party.

Yukimura whispered in his wife's ear, "It's okay, I'll eat first, and then I'll make it for you." As he spoke, he stuck his finger under Kiyomi's nightdress all the way up, and under his fingertips was the warm skin.

On the same bed with him, under the same quilt, with the same temperature as his skin.

is his wife.

"Do you eat meat? I'll get you some meat." Qing Jian tried to shrink back to the bed but was snatched back by her husband. After experiencing that feeling for the first time, her body became extremely sensitive, and she was teased a few times I feel weak all over.

"Let me find some inspiration for you. Aren't you drawing R20 comics recently? How can you draw comics that readers like without experience?"

"... If I draw perverts one day, I will definitely find inspiration from you. Don't put your hands in it!!" Qing Jian buried her face in the quilt, and then someone poked into her inner thigh, "Don't be a jerk ..."

Normal men would go straight to the end when they heard such words. Yukimura hugged his wife and chose the latter between proving himself a man and making his wife more comfortable.

The softest part of the body was slowly pierced by the calloused fingers.

The hands that held the racket all year round, the fingers that contained great strength, gently lifted the most sensitive part of her body.

The kitten outside the house heard the high and low cries of the hostess, curiously pushed open the half-hidden bedroom door with its paws, raised its neck and meowed softly.

Nine o'clock in the morning, Narita Airport, Japan.

The day Kirihara left Japan happened to coincide with the office worker's rest day, and members of the former Tachikai Tennis Club arrived at the airport early.

"Let's not leave next year." Kiyomi stood beside Yukimura, looking at Kirihara with some displeasure.

Even though my English is so poor, I have to go to the United States to go to college, and I won’t come back after college.

Kirihara was already much taller than Qingjian, relying on his height advantage and years of relationship, he was not afraid of what the minister would say, so he reached out and rubbed the hair of his newlywed friend in front of him, "Maybe, I can see the relationship between you and the minister at that time." Is it a child?"

"Pfft, it's so early."

"Niou-kun, don't answer for Yukimura and the others. I'm not asking you." Yagyu still couldn't do anything about his lover, and Nio's foolish temperament hadn't changed a bit over the years.

"Don't be so serious, but having said that, Akaya, maybe when you come back, Billy and I will have a child..."

"Pfft." Marui was so startled that he didn't notice that the bubble gum was blown too big and it was all stuck on his face after it burst, "Why do you say strange things!"

After so many years of tacit understanding, even if he didn't hear King Ni finished speaking, he understood that he wanted to say that he would have a child with Bi Lushi!

"...It's not surprising that you don't want to be wrong. I mean, I adopted Bilushi together. Why are you so impure?"

"You guys..." Sanada, who has already entered the police department, still doesn't like their noisy appearance. Looking at them again, he feels that because of them, his life expectancy will decrease as he gets to know them.

Fortunately, the majesty of the deputy minister was still there, Marui and Nioh obediently listened to Sanada's words.

No matter how lively the environment is, it can't dispel the emotion of parting.

"It won't be in the United States all the time." Qing Jian always felt that Kirihara was just like her son, and she would be worried when she went far away. She has been watching people since she was 13 years old. At that time, Kirihara was extremely childish. Become stronger and more independent than her.

"I'll be back when you and the minister have a baby."

"... You didn't join Amway in the United States, did you? Now it seems to be renamed Jetstar. If I don't have children in a year or so, you have to go to Amway, which hospital treats me?"

"How dare I, if I tell you this, you will probably beat me up."

"As long as you know it, it's still the same way. If you get lost, ask someone. Don't lose yourself. Your sister always tells me that she doesn't worry about you when you are alone in a foreign country, and you should hurry up when the things over there are over. Come back. You know?"

"Okay, don't worry."

Qing saw a group of people standing outside the security checkpoint, and the last thing she saw was Kirihara's 13-year-old smile and their big smile in Lihai, cheerful and unadulterated.

The boy was the second in line at the security check, and he didn't forget to wave to them when he was called by the staff.

Childish, impulsive, brave, and passionate, those words that represent youth have accompanied them from the middle school to the present.

It was labeled as mature, sensible, independent, and powerful.

The best thing is that these people have carried it together to this day.

And she became the wife of the person she loved the most.

Qing Jianzheng was made a little sad by this parting atmosphere, and when she wanted to turn her head to say a few words to her husband, she saw some unbearable tension between her brows, and then wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Why does it look uncomfortable? Is your waist hurting?"

"……roll."