They All Want to Get Down?

Then she grabbed Mai Sakurajima's slender and soft legs, her fair skin dazzling like ice and snow.

"Eh?! I didn't say that!" Mai Sakurajima exclaimed a little shyly, but unexpectedly she wasn't very repulsive to Amamiyahara's actions.

Let Amamiyahara hold his jade leg, and then put his little foot on the black silk.

The black stockings passed over Mai Sakurajima's jade feet, and then gradually engulfed the white and slender jade legs.

"Just leave the last step to me!"

Seeing that Amamiyahara was still poking towards his own crotch, Mai Sakurajima said a little shyly.

"Ah, no, I have always liked to follow through in my work." Amamiyahara said calmly, "Since you want to help, you have to follow through, right?"

"No!" Mai Sakurajima objected even more shyly.

"Girls say no, but the real meaning is often yes. I probably understand Mai-senpai's thoughts." Amamiyahara said calmly.

After that, Amamiyahara was very serious in helping Mai Sakurajima to put on the black silk completely, and inadvertently touched the place that had been touched several times before with the back of her hand.

The difference is that this time there is no fabric in the way.

You can clearly feel the beauty.

"Are you a pervert, a madman, a beast?!" Mai Sakurajima looked at Amamiyahara and said with a blushing face.

The feeling of being touched made the girl feel that her delicate body trembled slightly!

It's too embarrassing to even need someone's help for something like wearing stockings!

It's like being a waste person who can't take care of himself.

Mingming——can't be observed by other people, he has already made himself feel that most of his life is wasted.

It seemed that the shyness in her heart could not be calmed down, so Sakurajima Mai couldn't help but push her legs towards Amamiyahara's lower abdomen, who was half-kneeling with her upper body above her legs.

"hiss……"

Amiyahara, who was caught off guard, was kicked directly under his lower abdomen.The good-looking brows immediately wrinkled into a ball, and there was a painful snort from the thin lips.

"Yes... I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, it's okay?"

Seeing Amamiyahara's somewhat painful expression, Mai Sakurajima said in a panic, and her heart was wrapped in self-blame.

He quickly stroked the place where Amamiyahara was kicked with his small hands, trying to heal Amamiyahara's pain.

"Eh?!"

Suddenly, Mai Sakurajima finds out whether he has healed Amamiyahara's pain, and it needs to be discussed for the time being.

But waking up a sleeping angry dragon is a sure thing.

"It was not a big deal at first, but now you have a big deal."

Amamiyahara's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he said with some trouble.

"Eh?! What do you mean?"

Mai Sakurajima asked in shock.

"One night, five times before and after, and twice again this morning, Mai-senpai, are you here to torture me?" Amamiyahara said bitterly, "I was about to come up with a solution several times, but all My thoughts were interrupted by Mai-senpai's random slapping hands and feet, twice this morning."

Last night, Amamiyahara had no intention of sleeping.

One is thinking of a solution, and the other is because Mai Sakurajima is obstructing his sleep.

"It's obviously that you are always full of lewd thoughts, and you blame the seniors, it's really bad!" Mai Sakurajima said with some resentment, and the little hand subconsciously increased his strength.

"hiss……"

This time, Amamiyahara cried out even more.

"Are you okay, Hara-kun?" Seeing Amamiya Hara's pain, Mai Sakurajima quickly let go of her small hand and said nervously and shyly, "It seems to be a little smaller."

There seems to be some changes from previous estimates.

Even if Mai Sakurajima didn't know much about it, she knew about it, so it probably wasn't a good thing.

Because this is far from what other girls say.

Girls occasionally talk about strange topics.

"Probably... it can still be used." Amamiyahara said thoughtfully, with some uncertainty in his tone.

Because even onmyoji, if you don't prepare well in advance, you can't guarantee the defense of every part of your body.

It can only be said that after casting the spell, he can even use a toothpick to stir the vat, literally.

Because I can't talk about toothpicks anyway, and the iron pestle is almost the same.

"Then—try it?" Mai Sakurajima asked shyly.

The self-blame in his heart was about to swallow the girl.

I want to do something to ease my sin.

"Huh?" Amamiyahara froze for a while, looking at Mai Sakurajima with a puzzled expression.

"Because I didn't say that I would get paid before?" Mai Sakurajima said in extreme embarrassment.