Yukimura, you let go [Net King + Neighbors]

If you like cosmetics, I won't touch you, sister Chaozi? He lowered his head, skipped his neck and kissed my collarbone directly: "If I want to fuck you, I won't be able to separate your legs, huh?" "

"to be continued"

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Paragraph06 The so-called dessert

——>> "Brother exercises so much every day, how can I break my body without eating?"

"Brother is just teasing me," I thumped Yukimura Seiki coquettishly, stopped his hands from unbuttoning my clothes, and changed the subject, "Is brother hungry? I'll go out and buy breakfast for brother."

"No need," Seiichi Yukimura replied vaguely while gnawing on my collarbone, his lips sucked down inch by inch with burning heat, without stopping for a moment: "It's enough to eat you."

It seems that as long as I am touched by Yukimura Seiichi, my body will become particularly sensitive. The moist heat generated when the tip of his tongue licks my skin makes my brain go blank, as if it has been washed by tap water, what? There is nothing left, only the heat generated in the body is constantly emerging, making me respect the instinct of the body to cater to him.

I clenched my fists tightly, and my nails sank deeply into the flesh of my palm, and I managed to regain some sanity, but the words that came out of my mouth unexpectedly seemed to be seducing Yukimura Seiichi in disguise: "What should I do, brother...but I'm hungry..."

I was really hungry, thinking that I could sit in the library with Mitty for a whole day, just burying my head in the ocean of books without moving my seat or eating, and my stomach hurt badly.If I don't eat breakfast again, I'm afraid I will really faint from hypotension.

The kiss on the chest paused, and then I heard Yukimura Seiichi chuckle, but he didn't understand it in that way, instead, I felt that the man who was pressing on me now was not Yukimura Seiichi.

A moment later, what imprinted in his eyes was his elder brother's enchanting face, the corners of his mouth curved into a gorgeous arc, and his voice was as pleasant as a spring breeze blowing: "Sister Chaozi is so enthusiastic so early in the morning. , really flattered me."

I really can't compliment his 'flattered', I raised my hand and hooked Yukimura Seiichi's neck, pecked his lips like a superficial peck, and said: "I don't have it... just because I'm afraid that my brother is full , my stomach is still empty."

Yukimura Seiichi didn't answer, just looked at me with a smile, his expression was mixed with jokes as usual, as if he was waiting for me to continue talking.

In order not to disappoint my brother, I twitched the corners of my mouth and smiled at Yukimura Seiichi, and said, "My brother exercises so much every day, how can I break my body without eating?"

Yukimura Seichi snorted: "Your body is the best snack for me."

With such a metaphor, he suddenly made me breathe out more and breathe in less. I took several deep breaths before calming down.

"That brother must make me full." I raised my hand to caress Yukimura Seiichi's lips, and pointed at his lips with my right index finger, and traced and stroked his lips bit by bit: "I'm not full, why? Do you have the strength to let your brother eat?"

Everyone says that men with thin lips are also fickle. I think Yukimura Seiichi's lips are so thin that he doesn't even have a little affection, so he can fuck his own sister without taking off his clothes.

I guess it wasn't because I said it was reasonable that convinced Yukimura Seichi, but because he himself was hungry. After all, the two of us rolled into bed last night without even eating dinner. He finally let me go and said: " I want to eat grilled fish."

"to be continued"

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Paragraph07 The so-called selection

——>>「...but I can only make desserts at school...you still have to buy staple food...」

Grilled fish is the side dish for breakfast, and my brother's stomach really needs to be offered to him like a Bodhisattva.

I got up from the bed in a jerk, gathered my clothes that were left open by Seiichi Yukimura, tidied up my messy hair because I fell on the bed, walked to the hanger, and put my claws into Seiichi Yukimura's coat pocket Take the money and go out.

As soon as I left the house where only the two of us lived, my whole mood became better, and I took a few breaths of fresh air. I went into a convenience store and bought a lunch box with baked goods. I picked up a quick breakfast of fish, took another sandwich, looked at the time, and hurried home.

Although staying by Yukimura Seiichi's side for a long time made me feel like I was suffering from depression, but I couldn't leave him. He was like a drug. I knew that as long as I took it, I would never be able to stop it, but I just did it, and I was forced to get addicted to it.

I can't get rid of it, I can't escape at all, I can only survive by relying on him, so the occasional little free space makes me feel as if I am going to fly to the sky happily.

Put the breakfast in the microwave to warm it up, unpack it and put it on the table, and I shouted into the room: "Brother, I bought the breakfast! Come out and eat!"

I don’t know how to cook, Yukimura Seichi knows how, but he made the most of the phrase “a gentleman stays away from the kitchen”, so we usually either go out to eat, or order takeaway, so my father calls my brother’s bank card every month Our living expenses are enough for us to squander, otherwise the two of us will starve to death.

I thought about asking Yukimura Seiichi to teach me how to cook, and he agreed, but when I put on my apron and waited for him in the kitchen, he would always surprise me with unexpected situations, such as He taught me how to cook with a spatula, and then put my chest on my back, and carried me to the cupboard to sit on the cupboard and started to move my hands and feet.

I want to change clubs and join the cooking club when I enter high school, so that I can learn how to make dim sum in the club, and I can also take home the cooked food in the club, which really kills two birds with one stone.

...But I can only make desserts at school... I still have to buy staple food...

"coming."

When Yukimura Seiichi came out of the bedroom and walked into the living room, and opened the stool to sit opposite me, I asked him, "Brother, are you free tomorrow? Teach me how to play tennis."

Yukimura Seichi holds all the money my father gave me, and he buys all the daily necessities we both need. Every time I want to do something, I have to ask him for money. The first time I asked him for money, I had to wait until he was in a good mood, and the things that made Yukimura Seiichi happy, after thinking about it, seemed to be playing tennis and having sex.

I don't like the former or the latter, but I think I'd better choose the former than the latter, which I hate more.

"Okay, I'm free tomorrow."

Compared with the scene I imagined in my head talking with Yukimura Seiichi, he may not answer this question too easily, "Why did you think of playing tennis?" "Is there anything you want to buy recently?" "Say it straight Right', I think throwing the ball back like this is in line with my brother's character.

Yukimura Seiichi accepted my request so simply, which surprised me a little.

"to be continued"

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Paragraph08 The so-called meaning

——>> "If you have extra time, it is better to use it to do something more meaningful."

Until the two of us had breakfast together, and I took out the rest of the lunch box and threw away my brother, nothing else happened, which finally made the beating frequency of my dangling heart normal.

When I was with Yukimura Seiichi, the surrounding atmosphere was always oppressive and breathless. I was like a doll he played with casually. All emotions and actions were controlled by him, but as long as I left , away from him, I felt alive again.

Reconnecting with the living world made me feel good. The colors of nature printed in my eyes are quite rich, colorful like a scroll.

The blue sky is as clear as a wash, and the thick ink has rendered the lush trees on both sides of the road and the outlines of towering buildings. The breeze blows by the ears, and the sound of birdsong is faintly heard.

When I got outside the library, I didn't see Mitty. I looked at the electronic watch on my wrist, and it was 10 minutes earlier than the time we both agreed on.I waited for a while before she came, so I called Mizutani, but she didn't answer, but soon she texted me back, saying that she was already sitting in the study room of the library, and asked me to go in and find her.

There are three study rooms in the library, and each study room has two desks, and each table is equipped with four stools, that is to say, there are only 24 seats. If you arrive late, you can only stand or sit. This state on the floor of the bookshelf with the bookshelf space.

Mitty was in Study Room No. [-]. When I entered, she was the only one there. It was very quiet, except for the "swipe" sound of the pen tip across the paper and emitted into the air, there was no other sound.

"Mitty!"

Seeing Mizutani Shizuku, I called her happily, and happily ran to the seat next to her like a dick and pulled the stool away to sit on it: "Mitty, when did you come? Why didn't spring come?"

Usually in school, Yoshida follows Mizutani wherever he goes, for fear that some boy will snatch the girl he likes. If Shizuku meets Shizuku and wants to go out on weekends, Haru will definitely follow her. I saw Mitty today but didn’t see behind her The monster tail, which is really a rare thing.

"Spring is about