If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

However, Yukino's hand holding the umbrella was not so stable. The umbrella contributed by Yui swayed back and forth in the wind and rain. Even though Yukino had exhausted all her strength, she still couldn't hold it with her unrecovered hand.

"It's okay, just lower the umbrella to protect yourself, I'm already soaked anyway."

The umbrella covering the heads of the two of them cut down the sound of the rain outside, but Kyosuke's voice was not loud but could be heard clearly by Yukino who rested her chin on his shoulder, as if the two of them were the only ones blessed to be together. The pure land isolated from the world.

"Ah."

Xue Nai responded lightly, without arguing, but she still tried her best to protect the two with an umbrella, but changed from one hand to two hands.

It would be too sad if I couldn't even shelter this person who could completely support me.

Xue Nao could feel the hem of her short skirt gradually slipping down as her legs were lifted up, revealing more slippery and greasy thighs, reaching her crotch.

The two slender legs have been fully exposed.

However, she didn't care, she just tried her best to hold the umbrella with both hands.

When Jingjie stepped into the building, the raindrops that kept beating on the umbrella disappeared immediately, and Yukino's hands were also a little lighter.

She put away the umbrella and breathed a sigh of relief.

The hall on the first floor of the high-end apartment was quiet, with a gorgeous hanging lamp above the head, and the crisp echoes of Kyosuke's footsteps "snapped".

"Come on, press the up button."

Kyosuke walked to the side of the elevator, turned his head slightly and said to Yukino, but accidentally almost kissed the girl's sickly flushed cheek.

The lips have been scratched a little, and the touch is very hot and slippery.

This girl definitely has a fever, her face is so red and so hot.

Yukino tilted her head and didn't intend to dodge it at all, her long hair stuck to Kyosuke's face mixed with rain and sweat, and she stretched out a slender white finger to press the elevator button.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened in response, and Kyosuke walked in and stood beside the button with the floor number written on it.

Yukino stretched out her finger and pressed it tacitly.

The elevator door closed, and the elevator went up steadily after a slight sense of weightlessness.

"call"

Kyosuke sighed softly, to be honest he was quite tired.

First, he hit a ball with all his strength on the tennis court, then got into a taxi with Yukino on his back, then kicked a muscle/stick that still doesn't know what it was called, and finally went into the elevator with Yukino on his back.

Even with skills to assist his small body, he can't stand it.

Now it's almost done.

The elevator was very quiet, there was no noise, and Kyosuke was not in the mood to say anything else.

He quietly looked at the smooth elevator door in front of him, and bent slightly, so that Xue Nao behind him could adjust his posture and lie on his back more firmly.

The extraordinarily soft body of the cold girl when she was weak rubbed against his back with this jolt, only the little cheese of the thin clothing and the soft flat belly pressed against his skin tightly.

It was very warm, and Kyosuke, who was drenched all over, felt the warmth behind his entire back.

If you savor it carefully, even the delicate friction feeling of the lace on Yukino's bra being flattened on her back comes to mind.

The girl's head was lightly resting against his ear, and the hair sticking to her face seemed to be warmed up.

The mirror-like door reflected the images of the two of them.

The girl with a beautiful face closed her white eyelids with a look of incomparable peace of mind, her long eyelashes did not tremble at all, she just rested her chin on his shoulder quietly and leaned her head against him.

The small white teeth bit his thin lips lightly, and then bounced away with a "boom".

The small voice came to Kyosuke's ears through a short distance

The short cuffs of the jacket were faded to the shoulders due to the rubbing on Kyosuke's back during the movements. The two slender arms were completely exposed, and the underarms were as white as the arms. There are also some fine and small folds after opening, and there are cute little fluffs growing on it.

If you lick it, it will definitely be very tactile.

The short skirt on the lower body completely slipped off and was stacked up to the crotch. The soft and lovely fabric between the legs was attached to Kyosuke's back waist, which was invisible from the mirror image of the elevator door. It completely caught Kyousuke's eyes.

His hands were grasping the white and greasy thighs, and the thigh flesh was pressed out of a shallow depression between his fingers.

This girl, who is usually very cold, is now as if her lower body is naked, and her upper body is only wearing a sleeveless vest.

Kyosuke carried it on his back with a super high degree of exposure.

"puff"

Kyosuke couldn't help laughing out loud at this embarrassed look.

Yukino opened her eyes suspiciously, glanced at Kyosuke with her black and quiet eyes, and then looked at the elevator door ahead, her clear mind instantly understood what was going on.

She doesn't care much about her appearance of being naked, after all, it's just showing her arms and legs, which is not considered naked in a strict sense, so this guy can look at it as he wants.

But he couldn't bear to laugh at himself.

The proud girl also sneered: "Oh, you're still laughing at me, look at you like a ghost now."

Kyousuke's full attention just now was attracted by Yukino. After all, he can see his stupid face every day when he washes his face and brushes his teeth. It was only now when he heard what she said that he turned his gaze away.

Her wet hair clings to her scalp like seaweed and is tied in strands, and a pair of dead fish eyes on her bloodless face are ghoulishly about to drip water.