Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

As expected of a loving lover, Mitsuha Miyamizu outside recalled the scene of taking a shower while swapping bodies. Hojo Kyosuke also recalled the time when he was still in Itomori.

The experience of slowly wiping Sanye's body with a bath towel in that old bathroom.

In some respects, Mitsuha even knows more about him than Sakura. After all, even Sakura, the two of them have never met each other honestly. But Sanye and him had touched the most private parts of each other's bodies countless times. If he hadn't learned well in the physical hygiene class at school, he wouldn't have been able to get through certain special moments.

Well, the gender education in Dongcheng Middle School is very thorough. In class, they are also allowed to feel how a sanitary napkin feels after absorbing water, and how to use a tampon. This is the first time even Hojo Kyosuke, a man of two generations, knows this knowledge. Fortunately, Sanye didn't lose face. You know, the other party was scared to death that time, so he found a bunch of videos and asked him to do what he did.

After a hurried shower, Mitsuha Miyamizu hadn't finished washing the dishes when he came out. Looking at the girl who lowered her head to clean the dishes, he felt a tenderness in his heart. Without saying a word, he slowly walked over, using the quiet step he learned from somewhere, and quietly hugged Sanye's waist from behind, holding his palms in his arms. Close to the lower abdomen.

"Ah, hate it, don't touch my belly!"

Sanye screamed, not because of shyness, but because of embarrassment. It was said that no one could resist the temptation of Kyousuke's cuisine, including her of course. She had just had a super satisfying meal, but now her belly was slightly bulging, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"Hey, this makes us look like a couple~"

Hojo Kyosuke's palms were still covering his lower abdomen. The skirt was made of cotton and felt good to the touch. Under the thin skirt, the girl's body temperature continued to spread. He rested his chin on Sanye's bare shoulders. The blue short coat had been taken off at some point.

At sixteen, he hadn't started shaving yet, so there wasn't any "your beard hit me" comedy. With the girl's acquiescence, he was able to slowly slide his chin down the girl's neck, following the graceful lines of her shoulders and neck, and carefully feel the girl's delicate skin.

It was like silk, like chocolate, as if there was no friction, and it seemed like a fire was about to start. There was also a strong fragrance of white plum that kept entering his nostrils.

"Okay, I can't even finish sucking like this. Kyousuke, go find a movie first and I'll be right back." Mitsuha turned her head and bumped into the man behind her.

"Okay~~"

Sure enough, I knew it, Hojo Kyosuke agreed in a long tone.

In the past, someone would have spent an hour and a half looking for just a video of the meal before dinner, but this time he hastily picked a movie that had been written in his memo for a long time, but he had never been interested in it. The general content is about the love-hate entanglement between several men and women in a small seaside town in Neon.

The reason why he collected it was that the pictures looked very beautiful and he was impressed by the actors. The reason why he never watched it was because the plot was a bit boring. But now, this shortcoming has turned into a wonderful advantage. It's already this time, is the plot still important?

When Mitsuha finished brushing her teeth and washing her face briefly, and sat cuddled up to him on the sofa, Hojo Kyousuke, who had tasted the wonderful taste for a long time, didn't give her any time to react, and directly turned to his side and hugged her slender waist. The girl twisted her body shyly, and someone felt as if the waist under her hands had turned into a water snake.

However, in the past, he was very disgusted with such creatures. He finally summoned up the courage and hugged the slender waist that was constantly twisting harder. Lowering his head, that familiar face was so bright and moving at this moment, so beautiful that it was shocking.

The light fixture on the ceiling of the living room works well, and bright and soft white light evenly shines on the girl. Her dark hair was draped behind her back, revealing her small and cute ears. There is a charming blush on her delicate face, and her bright and clear eyes contain endless affection like lake water.

Hojo Kyosuke could clearly see himself in it and what he looked like in her eyes.

Realizing this, he calmed down his restless mood slightly, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly:

"Three leaves."

The girl in her arms stared closely at her beloved, first pursed her lips, and then smiled, her bright red lips slightly opened:

"Hmm~"

When the white light fell on her delicate lips, they turned into an attractive red, and the tiny white teeth were faintly visible.

The tiny lines on her lips were clearly visible. Hojo Kyousuke knew that Mitsuha was thirsty and it was time for her to work hard. Without hesitation, he immediately leaned forward and kissed her.

First, the tips of their noses touched each other, and there was a faint coolness and moisture. Someone guessed that Sanye had just washed his face, because there was still the smell of facial cleanser that he was familiar with.

Then their lips pressed together tightly, and without too much feeling, he kissed and sucked hard.

"Yeah~"

Mitsuha Miyamizu's nasal cavity let out a blood-curdling gasp, and the delicate and soft lips opened naturally, and he took advantage of the situation and stuck out his tongue. With a quick sweep of the lips full of texture, they directly hit the defense line formed by the crystal teeth.

Without him having to waste any more effort, the girl followed her long memory and loosened her teeth, allowing someone to enter the warm and moist world. The tip immediately touched a sticky and soft object, small and soft. Even though his head was completely congested with blood, Hojo Kyousuke could still realize what it was.

Without any instructions from his brain, he naturally rolled it up, entangled it, licked and stirred it.

The girl made intermittent sounds in her nasal cavity, which was completely different from how she had always behaved. She was so delicate and weak, as if she was trapped in the deep sea and couldn't breathe. Her little hand also raised, and tightly grasped the clothes on Hojo Kyosuke's chest. As if she felt that what she held in her hands was not enough, she put her arms around the solid waist and kept pressing against it.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't know whether the sweetness in the fluid came from fantasy or toothpaste. In short, the fluid seemed to have magic power and could control his hands. Unconsciously, Sanye put her arms around his back and dug her nails deeply into his muscles. His hands left the girl's slender waist twisting like a water snake.

Follow the soft skirt and keep exploring upwards. The girl's slender body was clearly exposed at this moment. From the waist up, through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the ribs, and then without stopping, he carefully and quietly continued to move up.

Finally, I touched the softness. Even if it was just remote, the touch was surprisingly beautiful, and even made him feel a little trance-like.

The palm of his hand upwards, gently and slowly, covered it.

"Hmm~" She gasped softly.

I originally thought the cotton skirt felt soft, but now it feels like it's getting in the way. Without using any force, you can only feel the fabric and the shape of the bra underneath.

The tongue is still working tirelessly to stir, entwine, and play a game of chase.

Hojo Kyosuke admired Mitsuha's beautiful face while sucking. As early as when their lips and teeth met, Sanye couldn't stand the burning gaze and closed her eyes in embarrassment. But the eyelids were still trembling. It was obvious that the girl was extremely excited, and the eyeballs below were constantly moving.

At this moment, my body felt the touch of those big hands and the numbing taste. Sanye's eyes moved even more intensely, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart.

Finally, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't resist the soft and plump temptation, and squeezed it with both hands. My fingers immediately fell into it, amazingly soft and elastic. It feels like I want to sink my fingers into it, but also like I want to pop up at any time.

Someone couldn't help but think of the first time she took Sakura for a ride, her small hands opened against the night wind: "Kyosuke, what I'm holding now is C~"

Mitsuha's breasts are not big, but they are still satisfying. At least Hojo Kyousuke's hands are trembling slightly with excitement, and his mouth is sucking harder.

After actually mastering it, both the upper and lower circumference data appeared in his head in an instant.

After letting out another gasp, Miyamizu Mitsuha finally opened her eyes. Her big watery eyes were full of shyness. She took back the hand holding Hojo Kyosuke's back and grabbed the two hands that were rubbing her body. hand.

But she didn't move away from him, she just held him there, closed her eyes again, and took the initiative to stretch out her lilac tongue and wrap it around him.

Just, just like this. She thought so.

Hojo Kyosuke, who had a clear understanding of his heart, naturally understood the girl's thoughts in an instant. As if he was encouraged, he had been cautious and slowly increased the intensity before, but now he kneaded it wantonly, turning the soft thing into the shape he liked. Fully experience this beauty.

Even Hojo Kyosuke's super brain can no longer recall what was shown in the movie. There are only a few words left in my memory: slippery, delicate, soft, so big, satisfying...

Of course there were breaks between the two of them, but they were both people who trained a lot on a daily basis, so they could immediately start the next round of intimacy again.

Not only was Hojo Kyosuke intoxicated by it, many times he would see Mitsuha's little face turn red and gasp for breath, and he felt sorry for the other person who wanted to rest for a while, but would immediately be grabbed by the collar and pulled down, and their mouths would meet again.

Mitsuba's pure white and neat skirt became wrinkled under Hojo Kyosuke's ravage, and the bra underneath fell off countless times, but the girl stubbornly fixed it again every time.

The ending song of the movie sounded, soft and elegant.

"Well, ah——"

A long sigh came from deep in the girl's throat, full of charming tremors.

Then he finally let go of Hojo Kyousuke's neck and lay down on the sofa with a flushed face.

Hojo Kyousuke also leaned on the sofa, took the girl's waist, and made her lean against him. Then he turned his head and kissed the smooth forehead, and licked his lips, which were a little salty.

Lowering her head, she saw fine beads of sweat in the girl's hair.

Feeling the warmth of the person next to her, even though she was sweating profusely, Mitsuha Miyamizu still tried hard to stick her body to him.

For three to five minutes, the movie's ending music ended and commercials began to play. The two of them still cuddled together and enjoyed the afterglow.

"Kyosuke~"

There was a hint of laziness in Mitsuha Miyamizu's voice, but it was also bright and cheerful, and extremely satisfying.

"Um."

Hojo Kyosuke touched her head.

"It's so nice to meet you," the girl continued.

"I think so too." He found Sanye's hand, intertwined his fingers and held it tightly.

"Hehe~~ Kyosuke's first kiss was mine." Mitsuha Miyamizu laughed silly.

"Hehe~~ Sanye's first kiss and mine." He also laughed.

After a while, someone's phone lit up, and Sanye let go of the hands that had been clasped together and stood up.

"It's time to go home, I'm going to take a shower first~"

"Well, go ahead. I'll clean up the living room." Hojo Kyosuke nodded, stood up, and leaned over to get his cell phone.

Mitsuha Miyamizu walked to the bed, opened the wardrobe, and randomly picked out a set of clothes. She comes here often, so she has a lot of clothes to change. Anyway, when she went out to school in the morning, there was no one at home. Her father and sister had already gone out. No one knew what clothes she was wearing this year, and she didn't have to worry about being caught changing her clothes when she came home.

Open a separate small drawer and take out a pair of briefs with a strawberry pattern on them. Although she knew that she should not wear such childish underwear as a college student, she just liked it!

"Don't peek~" She turned her head and said playfully before walking into the bathroom.

"I can recall every detail of your body with my eyes closed~" someone responded "playfully".

"The big pervert who secretly touched my breasts!"

Someone's words evoked the girl's long-standing memory. Even though they had just exchanged body fluids, hearing these words still made her feel shy.

Without saying a word, the girl who had bravely grabbed Hojo Kyousuke's collar and asked for a kiss just now ran away and shyly ran into the bathroom.

The sound of dripping water started to sound. Looking at the concave and convex figure on the glass door, someone who was not satisfied at all just reached out and patted his brother, saying that it was difficult for you.

But you have to understand that everything is for a greater cause!

Short-term patience is nothing, a bright future is waiting for us.

Yes, he believed so firmly. But the first thing to deal with is the clothing issue.

Although there was no one at home when he went home to change clothes, Eiri and Kasumigaoka-senpai who were still waiting for him at home would not notice that he had changed clothes. But who can say for sure about this kind of thing? If he accidentally won't be able to sleep tonight, he will have to be caught by Yinglili and draw all night long.

The guy would never say that he was angry because he changed his clothes after going out. He would only say that the deadline was approaching and he couldn't be so lazy.

What's worse is that Kasumigaoka-senpai will definitely be happy to see this happen. Maybe she will go to bed first, and then pick up Eiri's class tomorrow morning without letting herself sleep at all.

Although his brother was excited again when he thought of the photo that Shiyu-senpai had posted before. Although with his physical strength, it didn't matter even if he didn't sleep for two days and two nights, there was still Yukinoshita waiting for him in the school. It's not good to think you're a deserter.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to spray deodorant on his clothes and continue to wear the same clothes when he went home.

Sanye came out of the shower quickly, her hair still covered with water droplets, and her delicate little face pink and extraordinarily cute. She has already put on a pair of blue slim-fitting jeans and a red sweatshirt, which perfectly shows off her slender and slim figure while taking into account her sense of fashion.

Although the girl usually wears more conservative clothes, no one knows how good her figure is than Hojo Kyosuke. Years of dance training have brought amazing flexibility to the girl's body. Coupled with the muscle lines brought by kendo training, if she wears black stockings, she will definitely be no worse than Senior Shiyu.

"Kyosuke, do you want to take a shower?"

Mitsuba asked while wiping her hair with a towel.

"No, I'll go home and wash it later." Although she really wanted to wash it, it was too late now, and she might have to be responsible for sending Yingli, who was lying in bed, to school tomorrow morning.

"Let me dry your hair."

Hojo Kyosuke took the initiative to invite you. This is his favorite activity. As for the reason, of course it is not because of the attractive angle. He has long passed the point where he needs to peek, and he just faded out of your favorite girl's beautiful posture when taking a bath. .

"Yeah~" Mitsuha Miyamizu agreed softly, and then sat down on the sofa.

After drying their hair and tidying everything up, the two took the elevator downstairs with the garbage in hand. Of course, the garbage should not be thrown away now, but should be taken home and thrown away later. This task was taken over by Miyami Mitsuha.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the light seems not to be affected by the neon lights of the city at all. It is spread on the ground brightly and white, shining brightly. In the long month of April, such sunny weather is very rare.

"I remember the day when the comet came, the moon was also very beautiful." Hojo Kyosuke said, at that time he was still playing a middle school fighting game.

"Yeah." Mitsuba also raised her little face, but she didn't look at the sky, but looked at Hojo Kyousuke intently, her little mouth pouting slightly.

Someone's scanning eyes were not in vain. She chuckled in her heart, knowing that it was because they were about to be separated, and the girl felt reluctant to let go. Without hesitation, he immediately lowered his head and pressed his bright red lips together.

After gently biting and sucking for a second, the two separated again.

"Hey~ let's go home~"

Putting out the tip of her tongue and licking her lips, Miyamizu Mitsuha happily shook her blue handbag.

"Well, let's go." Hojo Kyosuke reached out and held her little hand.

We took a taxi and took Sanye home first. The two-story one-family building seemed to have free electricity bills. Every light was turned on, making it extremely bright.

Someone was originally hesitant to go in and say hello, but Sanye pushed him into the taxi.

"Okay, you should go home quickly. If my dad sees you, you will be mumbling there for a long time." The girl smiled and waved.

"Well, see you later." Hojo Kyosuke was as good as his words, but there were other things waiting for him when he got home.

When Toshiki Miyamizu opened the door, he could only see the red taillights and part of the car's butt at the corner of the street.

"Why don't you let that kid come and sit at home?" The old father said in a stiff tone. Of course he knew where the eldest daughter was from his younger daughter, that bastard boy.

"Hahaha, Dad, you look so fierce, Kyosuke doesn't dare to come." Mitsuha was smiling, fooling his father casually.

"Hmph, you are so cowardly..." Toshiki Miyamizu snorted coldly.

Entering the living room, Yotsuba trotted over, shouting:

"Sister, sister, where are the snacks Kyosuke-nii prepared for me?"

"It's time to go to bed soon. We'll eat tomorrow." Sanye raised the bag high.

"Ah, why is this!"

…

On the other side, a long way away from Ruyi Liao, he saw the brightly lit building.

He said before that the electricity bill at Miyamizu's house was free, but now that he got home and looked at it, the same was true for his house. And in that moment, he realized what it meant.

The bright lights represent the family members who care about them. Sanye is like this, and so is himself.

Although Yinglili and Shiyu-senpai said they wanted to wait for him to come home, looking at the light from the window, it was clear that no one at home was asleep and were still waiting for him to come home.

Taking the change from the taxi driver, he opened the courtyard door and the house door.

"I'm back."

“Welcome home~”

There was a soft and charming voice, as if fingers were scratching the palm.

"You still know how to come back!"

A, uh, Ying Lili's voice. As if he wanted to drive him home from the street with a stick.

"I brought you all the midnight snacks we agreed upon." After changing into his slippers, he raised the bag in his hand regardless of whether the girl was looking at him or not.

Walking into the living room, on the sofa near the kitchen, senior Shiyu, who was wearing a light blue nightgown, was lying on two pillows. There were no black stockings on her long and round thighs as he was expecting. It seemed that she had already taken a shower. .

"Are you disappointed that you didn't see the black silk stockings? Kyousuke-kun~~"

As if she was extremely sleepy, Senior Shiyu's burgundy eyes were half-closed, with only the mysterious red glimmer coming from the crack. The tone was extremely lazy and full of charm.

"Thank you for your hard work, go to bed now."

Seeing that beautiful face full of tiredness, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but feel distressed.

"I have a disease that prevents my feet from touching the ground~~" Kasumigaoka Shiyu raised his arms, and his intention was self-evident.

Hojo Kyousuke looked at the sofa on the other side. Her dazzling blond hair was draped loosely on her shoulders. Eri, wearing red and blue children's pajamas, was sitting on it with her legs crossed.

Now hearing Kasumigaoka Shiyu's words, she first bit her silver teeth, then glared at the demon girl with her bare white thighs with her still bright blue eyes, and finally snorted coldly and turned her head away, surprisingly not launching an attack.

As if he had received an amnesty, someone immediately put the bag in his hand on the bar, leaned down from the back of the sofa, put his hands through Senior Shiyu's soft body, one hand around the back, and the other around the legs, The beautiful girl hugged her with a strong effort on her waist.

Kasumigaoka Shiha took advantage of the situation and hooked her arms around Hojo Kyosuke's neck, staring at him closely with her burgundy eyes, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were extremely charming.

Holding this voluptuous and sexy body, the desire that had been aroused by Mitsuha was instantly rekindled. Hojo Kyousuke quickly lifted Shiba-senpai's body up again, causing the girl to moan softly, and then a burst of A crisp laugh.

"snort!!!"

The needle-pricking look in his eyes made someone quickly walk up the stairs.

Opening the door and lifting the quilt, as if holding a rare treasure, he carefully placed the beautiful girl in his arms on the bed and pulled up the quilt.

"Good night, Shiyu."

He leaned into that beautiful face and whispered softly, and then he was about to straighten up, but his neck was hooked again.

"Kyosuke, there are nail marks on your chest~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had looked tired just now, was now filled with smiles, and the words in his mouth made someone stunned for a moment.

He lowered his head and took a look, and sure enough, there were more than one nail mark!

"Hehe, hehe..." At this time, all I can do is smile.

The hand on the neck was so hard that someone who would become defenseless when facing a beautiful girl instantly lost his balance and fell on the bed, "gently" pressing on that sexy and hot body. superior.

"Shiyu, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

Sanye's and Shiyu's lips were both delicate and soft, but the experiences they brought were completely different. Before Hojo Kyosuke could compare it carefully in his head, he felt his lips being gently bitten by tiny teeth.

Then there was a slippery and soft lilac tongue, which quickly swept across his lips like a robber, and disappeared before he could stretch out his tongue to capture it, and then the white arms around his neck also disappeared.

Kasumigaoka Shiu stretched out her tongue, licked her upper lip, and then stretched out her hand to push Hojo Kyosuke's chest away.

"Good night~~Kyosuke-kun~~"

Someone only felt that the person lying on the bed was not Kasumigaoka Shiu, but a succubus from hell, the kind that was unique to him, from his voice to his eyes, to his face, and lips, everything revealed a fatal temptation.

"Sawamura-san is still waiting for you."

Do you know now? Someone smiled helplessly, took a souvenir look at the bright red and plump lips, said good night, and turned off the light.

call--

Leaning against the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the person I saw was Shiyu-senpai. If it had been Eiriri, I would have cried on the spot...

He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, straightened his clothes, and walked downstairs.

"Is that woman asleep? Really, if you can't stay up all night, don't be brave. You keep insisting on it, and you don't know why. It's really an eyesore."

Before she could say anything, Yinglili, who had already opened her snacks and started eating them, spoke out like a machine gun.

This also let Hojo Kyosuke know why Eiriri would default to carrying Shiwa-senpai to bed. This emotional, soft-hearted idiot fell into the trap again...

"I fell asleep as soon as I got to bed." In short, he slept on the bed, he answered honestly.

"I was planning to teach you how to dance tonight, but you missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, chore!"

Ying Lili, who was still sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, raised her chin proudly, with a little brown sauce on her face. She looked so cute.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I hope the supervisor can give me another chance."

He walked to sit next to Ying Lili, and also picked up the snacks he had made before and started eating them.

"First of all, I'm not worried about you making a fool of yourself during the performance. I'm just worried that you'll waste too much time on it and delay the exhibition."

The girl with bulging cheeks said vaguely.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Supervisor~"

While he agreed, he took out a paper towel and gently wiped the sauce from the corner of Yinglili's mouth.

Finally finished...