Chapter 266 She Also Likes

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 Kyousuke, 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 and found a bunch of videos for him to follow.

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 them 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, and 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 for collecting it is that the pictures look very beautiful and he has an impression of the actors. The reason why he has not watched it is that the plot is 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 then 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 nose let out a blood-curdling gasp, and her 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 the need for the brain to issue instructions, he naturally rolled up, wrapped around, licked and stirred on it.

The girl made intermittent sounds in her nasal cavity, which was completely different from her previous performance. She was so delicate and weak, as if she was trapped in the deep sea and couldn't breathe. Her little hands were also raised, tightly grasping the clothes on Beijo Kyosuke's chest. It seemed that what she held in her hands was not enough. She hugged the solid waist and back and kept sticking to it.

Beijo Kyosuke didn't know whether the sweetness in the saliva came from fantasy or toothpaste. In short, the saliva seemed to have magic that could control his hands. Unconsciously, Mitsuha hugged his back and her nails were deeply embedded in his muscles. His hand left the girl's slender waist that twisted like a water snake.

Following the soft skirt, he kept exploring upwards. The girl's slender body was clearly revealed at this moment. From the waist up, through the thin fabric, he clearly felt the ribs, and then did not stop, carefully and calmly continued to move up.

Finally, he touched the softness. Even if it was just a little far away, the touch was surprisingly good, and even made him a little dazed.

With his palm facing up, he gently and slowly covered it.

"Hmm~" A tender panting.

Originally, I thought the cotton skirt was soft, but now it felt very annoying. Without using force, I could only feel the shape of the fabric and the bra underneath.

The tongue was still tirelessly stirring, entwining, and playing a chasing game.

While sucking, Hojo Kyosuke admired Mitsuha's beautiful face. As early as when the two of them were kissing, Mitsuha couldn't stand the burning sight and closed her eyes embarrassedly. But the eyelids were still trembling constantly, and it was obvious that the girl was very excited, and the eyeballs below were constantly moving.

At this moment, the body felt the touch of the big hands and the numbness. Mitsuha's eyes moved more violently, and her heart was struggling violently.

Finally, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't resist the soft and full temptation, and pinched it with both hands slightly. Ten fingers immediately sank into it, amazingly soft and elastic. It seemed like she wanted to sink her ten fingers into it, but it also seemed like she was about to bounce up at any time.

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

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

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

After another moan, Miyamizu Mitsuha finally opened her eyes, her big watery eyes full of shyness. She took back the hands that were hugging Hojo Kyosuke's back and grabbed the two hands that were constantly kneading her body.

But she didn't move away from him, just held it like that, then closed her eyes again, and took the initiative to extend her clove tongue to wrap around it.

But, just like this is good. She thought so in her heart.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was in tune with the girl, naturally understood the girl's intention in an instant. As if encouraged, he had been cautious and slowly increased his strength before, but now he kneaded it wantonly, turning the soft thing into the shape he liked, fully feeling the beauty.

What was in the movie, even with Hojo Kyosuke's super brain, he could no longer recall. There were only a few words left in his memory, wet, tender, soft, big, satisfied...

Of course, the two of them stopped to rest, but they were both people who had a lot of daily training, so they could immediately start the next round of intimacy again.

Not only Hojo Kyosuke was intoxicated by it, many times he saw Mitsuha's face flushed and panting, and felt sorry for her wanting to rest for a while, but she would be grabbed by the collar and pulled down, and her mouth would be facing each other again.

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

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

"Yeah, ah——"

The girl let out a long sigh from the depths of her throat, full of charming trembling.

Then she finally let go of Hojo Kyosuke's neck and lay on the sofa with a flushed face.

Hojo Kyosuke also leaned on the sofa, put his arm around the girl's waist, and let her lean on him. Then he turned his head and kissed the smooth forehead, licked his lips, a little salty.

Looking down, I saw that there were fine sweat between the girl's hair.

Feeling the temperature of the person next to her, although she was already sweating all over, Mitsuha Miyamizu still tried hard to stick her body to him.

For three or five minutes, the ending song of the movie ended for a while, and the commercials began to play, and the two of them still snuggled together, enjoying the afterglow.

"Kyosuke~"

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

"Yeah."

Hojo Kyosuke touched her head.

"It's great to see you." The girl continued.

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

"Hehe~ Kyosuke's first kiss is mine." Miyamizu Mitsuha laughed foolishly.

"Hehe~ Mitsuha's first kiss is mine." He also laughed.

After a while, someone's phone lit up, and Mitsuha let go of the hands that had been tightly clenched 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 phone.

Miyamizu Mitsuha walked to the bed, opened the closet, and picked out a set of clothes at random. She often comes here, so she has a lot of clothes to change. Anyway, when she went out to school in the morning, no one was at home. Her father and sister had already gone out. No one knew what she wore this year, and she was not afraid of being found out that she had changed clothes when she went home.

Opened a separate small drawer and took out a pair of briefs with a strawberry pattern. Although she knew that she shouldn't wear such childish underwear as a college student, she just liked it!

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

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

"Big pervert who secretly touched my chest!"

Someone's words evoked the girl's long-lost memories. Even though she had just exchanged body fluids, she was still shy when she heard this.

After leaving a word, the girl who just bravely grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's collar and asked for a kiss fled away and ran into the bathroom shyly.

The sound of water dripping sounded, and looking at the curvy figure on the glass door, someone who had not been satisfied at all just now reached out and patted his brother, saying that he was in trouble.

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

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

Yes, he firmly believed it. But the first thing to solve is the problem of clothes.

Although there was no one at home when he went home to change clothes before, Eriri and Kasumigaoka senior who were still waiting for him at home would not find that he had changed clothes. But who can say for sure about this kind of thing? If you are not careful, you can't sleep tonight and you have to be caught by Eriri to draw all night.

That guy will never say that he is angry because he changed clothes after going out. He will only say something like the deadline is coming and he can't be so lazy.

What's worse is that Senior Kasumigaoka will definitely be happy to see this happen. Maybe she will go to bed first and then take over Eriri's shift tomorrow morning, and won't let herself sleep at all.

Although his brother was excited again when he thought of the photos Senior Shiyu had posted before, although it didn't matter if he didn't sleep for two days and two nights with his physical strength, there was still a Yukinoshita waiting for him in the school, and it would be bad to be considered a deserter.

After hesitating for a while, he still chose to spray deodorant on his clothes and continue to wear the same clothes to go home later.

Mitsuha came out of the shower quickly, her hair was still covered with water droplets, and her delicate little face was pink and very cute. She was already wearing a pair of blue slim jeans and a red sweater, which perfectly showed her slender and beautiful figure while taking into account the sense of fashion.

Although the girl usually wears more conservative clothes, no one knows how good her figure is better than Hojo Kyosuke. Years of dance training have brought amazing flexibility to the girl's body, plus the muscle lines brought by kendo training, if she wears black stockings, she will definitely not be worse than Senior Shiyu.

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

Mitsuha asked while wiping her hair with a towel.

"No, I'll go home and take a shower later." Although she wanted to take a shower, it was too late now. She might have to take care of sending Eriri, who was still in bed, to school tomorrow morning.

"Let me help you blow your hair."

Hojo Kyosuke volunteered. This was his favorite activity. As for the reason, it was certainly not because of the attractive angle. He had long passed the stage of needing to peek. He just faded out of your love for the beautiful posture of a girl when she got out of the bath.

"Hmm~" Mitsuha Miyamizu agreed softly and sat down on the sofa.

After drying their hair and cleaning up everything, the two took the elevator downstairs with the garbage. Of course, the garbage was not thrown away now, but was taken home and thrown away later. This task was taken up by Mitsuha Miyamizu.

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and the light seemed to be completely unaffected by the neon lights of the city. It was bright and white on the ground. In April, such sunny weather is very rare.

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

"Yeah." Mitsuha also raised her little face, but did not look at the sky, but looked at Hojo Kyosuke steadily, her little mouth pouting slightly.

Someone's scanning eyes are not in vain, she chuckled in her heart, knowing that it was because she was about to separate, and the girl was reluctant. Without hesitation, she immediately lowered her head and held the red and tender lips.

Gently bit and sucked for a second, and the two separated again.

"Hehe~ Let's go, go home~"

Licking her lips with the tip of her tongue, Mitsuha Miyamizu happily shook her blue handbag.

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

Take a taxi and send Mitsuha home first. The two-story one-family building turned on every light as if the electricity bill was free, and it was unusually bright.

Someone was still hesitating whether to go in and say hello, but was pushed into the taxi by Mitsuha.

"Well, you should go home quickly, otherwise my dad will complain for a long time if he sees you." The girl smiled and waved.

"Well, see you later." Hojo Kyosuke followed suit, but there were other things waiting for him when he returned home.

When Miyamizu Toshiki opened the door, he could only see the red taillights and part of the car's rear end 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, Kyousuke doesn't dare to come." Mitsuha was smiling, fooling his father casually.

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

Entering the living room, Yotsuba trotted over and shouted:

"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 when 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 bath. .

"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 a mysterious red light coming from the crack. The tone was extremely lazy and full of charm.

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

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 her arms, and her 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, put one hand around his back, and the other around his 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 Kyosuke 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 spoke 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, "lightly" 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 equally 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. It disappeared again 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.

Luckily, it was Senior Shiyu who was seen. If it was Eriri, she would have cried right on the spot...

He took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, tidied his clothes, and went downstairs.

"Is that woman asleep? Really, if you can't stay up late, don't be so stubborn. You're still forcing yourself. I don't know why. It's really annoying."

Before she spoke, Eriri, who had already opened the snacks and started eating, spoke a lot of words like a machine gun.

This also let Hojo Kyosuke know why Eriri agreed to let him hug Senior Shiyu to sleep. This emotional and soft-hearted idiot fell into a self-torture again...

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

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

Eriri, who was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa, raised her chin proudly, with a little brown sauce on her face, and her little appearance was so cute.

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

He walked to Eriri and sat down, and picked up the snacks he had made before and started eating.

"Let me make it clear first. I'm not worried that you will make a fool of yourself during the performance. I'm just worried that you will waste too much time on this and delay the exhibition."

The girl with puffy cheeks said vaguely.

"Thank you for your mercy, supervisor~"

As he agreed, he took out a tissue and gently wiped the sauce off the corner of Eriri's mouth.

Finally finished writing...