Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

After entering the groom's dressing room, Hojo Kyosuke looked around.

Compared to when I came here to wear a corsage, there are a lot less things here. The boxes containing work IDs and corsages are gone. I don't know if it was to avoid being charged a cleaning fee, or to avoid not renting the memorial hall to them next time, but in short, there was almost no chores in the dark red carpeted dressing room.

On the table at the edge were several beautifully wrapped gift boxes. When I walked over and looked at it, I saw his name and a list of items written on it, which were a 100,000 yen library card, a set of mechanical pencils, and some souvenir gadgets.

One of the most interesting items is a special edition of "The Devotion of Suspect X". It has a pure white cover with the house's Grand Prize and the author's name written on it in large red letters. I have to say that the red and white color scheme is classic, but the simple cover, which seems to have no design, is very beautiful.

Hojo Kyosuke reached out and picked up the book, and was about to open it to see how the printing inside was. If it was good, it would cost one or two hundred copies to give away.

But before he opened it, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

It wasn't Hamamoto Shigeru who made this judgment immediately.

When he turned around, a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"Shiyu..."

He only had time to say two words before his mouth was tightly blocked, and his whole body was almost "bumped" back by the pair of towering soft bodies. Fortunately, his body, which has been tempered for many times, has amazing strength, and can steadily withstand no matter how big the impact is. Let alone this kind of impact, even if Senior Shiyu sat on him, it would be nothing more than a piece of cake.

Two warm and soft red lips immediately covered his lower lip. Before he could see Senior Shiyu's face clearly, the breath exhaled from the other person's nose hit his face. With unabashed gasps and heat.

Then the girl who offered the kiss quickly adjusted the position of her lips so that the two mouths were tightly pressed together without any gap.

A soft, slippery little tongue entered his mouth like a snake emerging from its hole, and then swept around his mouth with a suffocating rhythm. Tangled with his tongue, licking every corner of his mouth, as if trying to find a treasure that didn't exist here.

This was a crazy and passionate kiss, so intense that it took your breath away. The girl not only wanted to suck all the fluid in his mouth, she even wanted to get air from him.

Huh~um~~ah~~

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's breathing was rapid and short, accompanied by a gasping sound that made the blood rush. She couldn't tell whether it was caused by her fast movements or by hugging the man who was like a strong aphrodisiac to her.

Don't talk, don't talk, don't talk...

The girl closed her eyes tightly and just wanted to focus all her attention on her lips.

Long before, when she was standing in the darkness, looking at the radiant man standing on top, and listening to him announcing to the world that he was the most important person to him, her heart kept beating, intensely. The impulse drove her.

Do something, do something, hug Kyousuke, kiss his lips, hold him, feel his breath...

Hojo Kyousuke's speech continued, and the emotions in Kasumigaoka Shiu's heart continued to accumulate. Every word and every sentence was like sand in an hourglass that kept flowing down, filling it up, and shortening the countdown.

Now, the countdown was over, and she hugged him. She wanted to take the accumulated touch, enjoy the aftertaste, and enjoy this perfect kiss.

She has always known that no matter how much etiquette she learns, no matter how advanced her thoughts are.

Human beings have always been creatures of desire. If you want to ask why, those legal and moral agreements are the best proof.

Now, the winner of the Grand Prize, who was standing on the podium, surrounded by spotlights and cameras, and everyone's attention, was in her arms, held tightly by her arms.

The mouth that spoke so eloquently that the applause resounded throughout the venue, and announced to the whole world that she was his "other girl", was being held in her mouth, no matter the eloquent tongue, Or the sweet body fluids, all were allowed to be plundered by her.

Kasumigaoka Shiu knows that fans always have a special feeling for their idols. Even if they just receive replies from idols on the Internet, they will be so excited that they can't sleep all night long.

And now, just standing on the stage, his name will appear on the front pages of all newspapers tomorrow. The man who is as dazzling as the sun in the sky is now being held in her arms like a child.

People always want more, but now...

The tip of his nose kept rubbing against Kyousuke's cheek, and he couldn't tell whether it was the sweat on the tip of his nose or the sweat on Kyousuke's face, which made the friction extremely smooth. His breathing, which was calm and long at the beginning, gradually became as rapid and passionate as his own, and his throat roared like a dissatisfied beast.

The breaths of the two mixed together, and then were sucked into the other's nasal cavity, along the trachea and into the lungs, bringing oxygen to the left atrium, allowing her to have more power and let her little tongue move in his mouth. He licked it happily, playing hide and seek with the tongue that looked like a giant python.

Thinking this, Kasumigaoka Shiu opened her mouth wider, trying to wrap Kyousuke's mouth completely. Spurred by a certain emotion, the girl's desire to attack continued to soar.

Those plump and bright red lips, like licking ice cream, moved up a little bit along the edge of Hojo Kyosuke's lips, slowly wrapping the mouth that was just giving a speech on the stage. The soft lips not only felt the skin of Kyosuke's The light fiber of sweat was on it, and I could also feel the slightly stinging touch of stubble.

The slight stimulation made the girl even more excited. The appearance of Hu Zha made her embrace this big boy even more, a fully mature man. An invisible male hormone made her burgundy eyes even more misty.

She hugged Hojo Kyousuke's fingers and kept increasing the strength, as if she wanted to embed her fingers tightly into his body, as if she wanted to rub his whole body into her body, and wanted to become one with him. .

People are always eager to have more. When life is difficult, they long for food and clothing. After satisfying the necessities of life, they have a desire for money and honor. Possessiveness is like a perpetual motion machine, roaring in people's chests, spawning more desires.

Possessiveness, competitiveness, vanity, desire for power

As creatures driven by desires, people cannot be called human beings once they lose their desires.

But now, feeling the big tongue entangled with his own little tongue, Kasumigaoka Shiyu only feels that whether it is possessiveness, competition, vanity, desire for power... that endless desire seems to have been filled. , and even overflow.

Standing under the spotlight, like a god, the person who makes everyone uncontrollably focus on him is Hojo Kyosuke.

After finishing his acceptance speech, as soon as he stepped off the podium, there were countless people in the venue waiting to establish relationships with him, and there were so many reporters waiting to dig out secrets from him.

Such a man, here, in this unknown dressing room, was held in her arms and kissed by her with her breasts and arms.

The beautiful girl's usually small and alluring lips were now sucking the fluid from Hojo Kyosuke's mouth with great force.

However, the girl who just now felt filled with desire. Her fingers gripped Kyousuke's back with such force that every joint on her slender fingers was clearly visible, without even considering whether the high-end handmade suit would be wrinkled by her.

However, the harder the girl tried to pull him towards her and integrate herself into him, the more emptiness the girl felt. Just a simple kiss was completely unable to satisfy her ever-increasing desire.

"Kyosuke~~"

The girl's voice was like crying. The sound coming from the deepest part of her throat was so charming that it almost sounded like she was crying.

The wine-red eyes were no longer misty, but the corners of the eyes were slightly moist.

The desire, the longing, the desire to be filled.

Although her lips briefly let go of Hojo Kyosuke, Kasumigaoka Shiha still held him tightly in her arms with her tall chest and slender arms, and her arms kept exerting force, as if she wanted to use the person in her arms People fill the void of desire.

"Shiyu..."

Hojo Kyousuke's voice, which was always as clear as the cold wind on the ice field, could not be raised quickly. Kasumigaoka felt good. Now he was almost turning into a beast. His voice was low and his eyes were intense, as if he wanted to eat someone.

He has never been a submissive person. Although the rise and fall of fifty kilograms on his body is a piece of cake for him, he still prefers to take the initiative.

But whether it was the time when Senior Shiyu came to the locker room, the hot and short breath, or the almost crazy kiss, he could fully feel the girl's excitement. So he gave the initiative to her and let her take charge of the kiss.

But now, Shiyu's lustful burgundy eyes seemed to be saying helplessly and eagerly, "Do something, do something, I am yours now." He knew it was time for him to take action, he handed the trophy to her, and now it was time for her to share the glory.

"Hmm~~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't dodge at all, she moaned softly, her big watery eyes kept firing, and at the same time she swayed her body slightly, so that she could feel Kyosuke more about her tall chest. This kind of friction made her chest feel like an electric current.

The desire in her heart seemed to be calmed down slightly, but before she was satisfied, it was like a storm after calming down. The desire became more and more intense, like a fire burning in her heart, making her unable to help but raise her head again and pout her little mouth again. Ask for a kiss.

Hojo Kyousuke didn't say much, this is what life is all about and you need to be happy.

Winning the grand prize and kissing the beauty, the general development sequence of the story is like this.

The only thing that made him a little doubtful was that this place didn't seem comfortable or safe.

Did Shiyu lock the door?

But looking at the longing on the girl's beautiful face, he couldn't bear it any longer. He lowered his head and pressed hard on those two bright red and full lips. He passed his hands through Shiyu's armpits, He hugged her tightly.

Hojo Kyosuke's strength was incomparable to Kasumigaoka Shiu's. When Bei's pair of thick arms hugged her, she felt that her breasts were almost being squashed, and she felt a sense of suffocation. Fortunately, she soon ran out of time. Think about breathing.

She thought her kiss was already crazy, but Kyousuke's was even more passionate.

While responding, her slender legs wrapped in black and hidden in a slim-fitting black dress couldn't help but lift up slightly, rubbing against the sides of Hojo Kyousuke's legs.

Hojo Kyosuke naturally felt the feeling of his legs clearly, and a pair of big hands traced down Shiyu's smooth shoulders. Although the girl's figure was plump and sexy, her shoulder blades and sections of ribs were clearly visible under his hands.

The black dress was as high-end as it looked. The material was soft and smooth against the body. Although it was not as delicate and smooth as the girl's skin, it did not stop him from feeling this sexy body.

In Kasumigaoka Shiyu's feeling, the big hands behind her back seemed to be carrying electric current, constantly moving around her back, and the places touched by him would become extremely hot. The girl's whole body was shouting with desire, praying for those hands. Spend more time on your body, begging for more of his touch.

But those hands were as cold and tough as his master. Although his back was so slim and sexy, Kyosuke still continued to stroke it downwards without stopping.

The hands slid down from the neck, along the sides of his body, caressing the lower edge of his chest, along the gracefully curved waistline, the longest middle finger had already touched his navel, but that slender and soft waistline Still can't let him stop.

Yes, Hojo Kyosuke's purpose is very clear. Although he really couldn't let go of Senior Shiyu's untouchable waist. He wanted to play with it carefully and draw pictures on her flat belly with his tongue. But he still went down, down.

The plump and plump buttocks that Yinglili jealously scolded were still on the ceremony stage, looking at the back of senior Shiyu holding her trophy as she walked towards the stage, looking at the round and curvy breasts outlined by the slim black skirt. Buttocks, he was thinking about how such a butt would feel to the touch.

Although he knew it last night or before, he didn't know it today.

Now, she gently pressed against the black skirt, feeling the silky smoothness of the fabric, and stroked it along the graceful curve of her buttocks for a while. When his fingers had just reached the edge of the buttocks and were about to reach the root of the thigh, he pinched upwards sharply.

"Yeah~~ah~"

The sudden impact made Kasumigaoka Shiu, whose lips were still firmly controlled by Hojo Kyosuke, couldn't help but let out a moan from her nose. Those autumn-like eyes opened, and it was hard to tell whether the expression was satisfaction or blame. It seemed like he was speaking softly, and it also seemed like he was asking Hojo Kyosuke to be more forceful.

Hojo Kyousuke didn't have time to think about that. If necessary, he would think carefully when Shiba-senpai was lying in his arms.

With his left and right hands holding one buttock respectively, and his fingers sinking deeply into the soft flesh, he knew what it felt like.

Satisfied, extremely satisfied.

Keep kneading those plump and perky buttocks.

Following Hojo Kyousuke's movements, Kasumigaoka Shiu's nose and throat continued to let out subtle and charming moans, which stimulated someone to suck and knead harder.

He finally understood why humans yearn for big data so much, the caliber of guns, the height of buildings, the size of ships, bra cups, hip circumference...

Big is good, of course, in perfect proportions. After all, no matter how large the caliber of the gun is, it is useless if the power of the ammunition cannot keep up.

Only with such a slender and graceful waist can such a plump buttocks sway and make people yearn for it.

Although kneading such a plump buttocks really satisfied Hojo Kyousuke, he still did not stop.

Damn, Kasumigaoka Shiu is so perfect.

The most perfect breasts haven't moved yet, but the smooth back, the slender waist that can be grasped, the perky and round buttocks... Every part of it gave him the idea that he could play with it for a year.

Year after year, I will never get tired of it.

His hands slid down the curve of her hips and continued down her black skirt.

No, why haven’t you touched the familiar black silk yet?

Under the palm, there is always the silky and smooth feel of the black dress. Although the feeling is very good, it is not as good as black stockings.