If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"Ugh..."

A cat purr-like sound rolled out of the slender throat of Miss Yuki with her white eyelids closed, and she didn't know whether she understood Kyosuke's words, but the arms around his waist were hugged even tighter.

Kyosuke rested his hands on Yukino's tender buttocks through a thin cloth, and his cold hands felt like squeezing soft and elastic jelly.The qi circulating in his body gave him enough strength, he slowly stood up, and hugged Xue Nai.

The elegant girl with black hair hanging loose on her white bare back slipped her arms over his shirt and put them on his shoulders, her slender legs coiled around him like a koala.

The padded part leaned against him softly.

The dim light made the room more quiet, and the "rustling" sound of Xue Nai's arms and legs rubbing against him became very clear.

Holding the girl's soft and tender parts with both hands, under the blue veil glow of the moon and stars outside the window, Kyosuke slowly walked into the bedroom where she usually sleeps peacefully.

Author's message:

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In other words, if you drive like this, will it scare away some female readers?

In fact, I have always felt that the driving content I wrote is the sublimation of the relationship between the two. I want to convey the feeling that is full of the two people's every move, which is a very warm, peaceful and happy feeling.So I always try to write this kind of plot cleanly and beautifully, which looks pleasing to the eye, rather than simply dirty and unsightly

But, alas, in fact, such details are really really difficult to write, and it seems that some friends don’t like it after writing it.

290 Like Blossoming Blooming Flowers Stretching Indiscriminately, Like Grass Grass Bit by Bit ([-])

"Hmm...you don't have anything like a thin blanket to wrap around your body?"

Kyosuke looked around by the moonlight, and asked Yukino softly.

This is a very tidy bedroom, or rather simple.There are no odds and ends in the room, puppets, cosmetics, magazines, clothes, these girls often don’t see anything on the surface, only the neatly stacked furniture stands there coldly.If it is someone who does not understand, such a circle scans the past, nine out of ten will think that no one has lived in this room for a long time.

Just like those templates that appear as scene layouts in TV dramas, you can recognize the bedroom at a glance, but there is no breath of life.

It made Kyousuke feel a little distressed.

The girl in his arms gradually became sober as he walked all the way.Probably because she has fully accepted it, the long-haired Miss Yukino no longer showed any shyness, but naturally moved her chin resting on Kyosuke's shoulder, and moved her cold cheek Leaning against his relatively warm neck, feeling the palms of his hands sinking into his soft flesh.

The voice was still a bit vague when she just woke up, but it was very cute: "...in the first drawer of the cabinet on your left, and on the right, there is a shawl."

"okay."

In response, Kyosuke supported the cute koala with one hand under the air circulation in his body. When he changed hands, his fingers accidentally pressed into the gap between the two petals. The soft, cool side was wrapped in it, but thanks to the barrier of the underwear, it didn't go deeper.

After adjusting the position of his fingers, Kyosuke slowly opened the drawer.

The inside of the drawer is divided neatly by partitions. The small grid on the left contains folded underpants and socks. The underpants don’t look like much, but the socks are different in length.And the fabric in the large space left on the right looks like a shawl.

So Kyosuke reached out and touched a pair of underwear.

"..."

He noticed Xue Nao's bewildered eyes for a moment, but he still grasped the folded triangular fabric in his palm and squeezed it lightly, the soft fabric overflowed from between his fingers.

"...I think you should know it's not a shawl."

"Oh, it's just... I couldn't hold back." Kyousuke was always honest.

He felt Xue Nai turn her small chin on his shoulder.The girl seemed to think about it for a while, and then said: "It's okay, I can give it to you if you want, but at most... two pairs, I don't have too many underwear."

"Well...then I'll leave it to you."

"Anyway, you can come over at any time, right? Then you can just put it back as it is."

"it is good…"

Putting back his underwear, Kyosuke took a shawl and returned to the living room with the delicate and fragile Miss Yuki in his arms. He bent down and gently placed her on the sofa, but he didn't let go of his arms directly, but turned his head and lips to rub against her and her. With ears as cold as a buttocks, whispered: "I want to get you some hot water to soak your feet, but I have to let you go first, is that okay?"

"…Um."

It seemed that he was reluctant, but he knew that there was nothing wrong with this proposal, so the small nasal voice that agreed sounded a bit awkward.

Kyosuke was heartbroken by this series of cute blows from the cold girl in the past.He took his hand out from between the girl's buttocks and the sofa, leaving Xue Nai to smile at her pair of clear and innocent big eyes, lifted her little liuhai and kissed that white forehead.

Xue Nai's hand scratched his waist reluctantly before slowly leaving.

"I'll be right back." Kyosuke's airy and clear voice sounded like seeing you at night.

"Hmm...don't turn on the light." Xue Nai looked up at him with long eyelashes.Liuhai is a little messy.

"I know, your eyes are not used to it." Kyosuke smoothed her hair with his fingers.

"No," Xue Nai pouted slightly, and shook her head: "I think it's good to have some moonlight, a little dark but very quiet, and I want to stay with you in this environment for a while longer."

Jingsuke looked at the thin and psychedelic light blue halo on the girl's side face: "...Well, this feeling is very good. Then I will go."

"Go and come back~"

"I'm not going far..."

Going to the sink at the door of the bathroom to take a plastic basin to drink the hot water from the water heater, Kyosuke turned his head to look at Yukino in the living room, and met the eyes of the girl who had been watching his back.

The hazy moonlight penetrating in from the balcony on the side of the living room fell on Miss Xue Nu's slender body in a shawl, and the light blue light dust was like cold butterflies, just like Artemis under the night.

Kyosuke returned to the living room with the basin in hand, bypassed the tea table and returned to Yukino.

The girl seemed to be humming softly, her slightly narrow eyes were a little charming by the moonlight.

She slowly put her icy little feet on the surface of the water, as if she had been scalded unaccustomed to it, she immediately lifted it up, like a fawn shrunk behind a tree in fright.