Chapter 346 Miyamizu Mitsuha, What Are You Doing! ?

"hehe--"

Mitsuha Miyamizu suddenly stopped moving and sneered with utmost irony:

"How dare you say that, Kasumigaoka Shiu! So, with you as the prize at Kyosuke's award ceremony, there will be no regrets?"

At this moment, the girl suddenly understood why the lovely Eiri was always called Kasumigaoka Shiu by her full name. This person really made people unable to stop calling her by her full name. She is definitely the most professional seductress when it comes to stirring up the deepest anger in people's hearts.

How did she live to be so old?

"Ah, that's right. After all, Kyousuke handed the trophy to me as soon as he got it. Doesn't this mean that I am the person he wants to share his joy with the most?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's movements also stopped briefly. Thanks to her strict requirements on herself and good training, she could still be so sturdy in high heels. The anger on her face turned into a proud smile when she heard this. Although everything was arranged by herself, so what, what she said was the truth!

Hojo Kyosuke! ! ! !

This ironclad fact immediately weighed heavily on Mitsuha Miyamizu's heart like a mountain, making her so angry that she wanted to groan. Her hands no longer wanted to attack Kasumigaoka Shiu from Hojo Kyousuke's waist. Instead, she firmly grabbed the man's arm with both hands, opened her small mouth, exposed her white teeth, and bit her hard. Go down.

"ah!"

Hojo Kyousuke screamed, but it actually didn't hurt at all. Not to mention the fact that he was wearing a shirt, Mitsuha's little tiger teeth were not as sharp as Eiri, and they were not enough to penetrate his thick skin. Oh, these are arms. They are all the same and have been tempered.

But was Sanye infected by Yinglili, and why did she also like to bite people? I bit his mouth open before, and now I want to leave a mark on his hand. This is not a good idea. If others see it, they will definitely bite him one by one.

When the time came to go out for a fight and take off their clothes, those white-haired old men would be covered in colorful tattoos, and he would be covered in tooth marks and scratches. Not to mention local gangs, not to mention out-of-town gangs, would laugh out loud. Of course, you may also be envious and add a buff that increases your attack power.

In short, he still has to scream, just like panting when kissing, to let the other person know that you are enjoying it too. If he didn't feel anything, the atmosphere in Sanye would not calm down.

Alas, although they are all designed by Shiyu-senpai, men have to be responsible.

It would be fine for everyone to scold themselves, as long as they all get along harmoniously.

With a cry of pain, he also relaxed the hand that was holding Sanye's chest to prevent the girl from biting the hard muscles to her displeasure.

As the person who uses this body the second most, Miyamizu Mitsuha certainly knows that her bite will not hurt Kyousuke, and she is reluctant to do so, but she really can't bear her conscience if she doesn't bite him hard. Account.

Listening to the guy's cries of pain, the girl scolded him in her heart for pretending, but she also diverted her hatred again and slowly opened her mouth. Looking at the lipstick mark on the sleeve of the shirt, for some reason, the anger in the girl's heart surged again. She struggled again and turned around to attack Kasumigaoka Shiyu. At the same time, she said again:

"Oh? When you talk about sharing joy, you mean using your mouth like Aunt Xiaolin's sow to shovel food into Kyosuke's mouth and smear all the lipstick on his face?"

Oops!

Hojo Kyousuke secretly screamed in his heart, but it was not because of the lipstick on his mouth. How could he leave such a flaw? Senior Shiyu didn't wear lipstick at all, she probably just used colorless lip balm or something like that, which was extremely considerate.

And this is exactly the bad thing. Because Shiyu-senpai didn’t use lipstick, it was naturally impossible for Mitsuha to see the lipstick mark on his mouth!

"Lipstick? What a joke, how could I make such a stupid mistake and make Kyousuke look embarrassed? I'm wearing colorless lip gloss today, there's no way it'll leave any traces!"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu sneered. She knew she had spilled the beans halfway through her words, but so what, let Sanye be envious.

Although there is a practice of using the same perfume and lipstick every time to make your boyfriend's impression of you more and more profound. But she found that Kyousuke didn't seem to be very interested in those cosmetics. No matter what brand or scent of perfume he used, he could smell the smell of roses on himself.

This also illustrates Kyousuke's love for him. If he didn't love him deeply, how could he regard a beautiful flower like a rose as his incarnation.

Since it is a rose, it is beautiful but also full of thorns.

Originally, Kasumigaoka wanted Mitsuha to see him and Kyosuke kissing, but now he would not even try to hide it. After saying that, she tried her best to hide herself behind Hojo Kyousuke, to prevent Mitsuha Miyamizu from getting angry and jumping over the wall to give her a knife.

There were faint blue veins popping out of the corners of Miyamizu Mitsuha's eyes. If she hadn't learned the harmful trick of pinching someone, she would have already used her two fair and slender little hands to greet someone, because her little mouth had to be busy lecturing the unknown person behind her. A girl with a lot of heaven and earth.

Hojo Kyousuke didn't look like he was enjoying the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, with his big breasts rubbing against his back. He was grinning in pain but didn't dare to make a sound.

Sanye's little feet in white sneakers were crushing his right foot unceremoniously, just like what Senior Shiyu said about crushing an insect to death.

Although he was wearing leather shoes, the leather shoes provided sufficient comfort while the armor value dropped drastically. He could hear each of his toes screaming in pain, threatening that if he didn't let Miyamizu Mitsuha stop, The Toe Alliance will also join the "Hojo Kyousuke's non-existent conscience" alliance and condemn him together.

But this is okay, after all, he is the only current member of this alliance who has the same conscience as him. As long as his conscience condemns Hojo Kyousuke, he will definitely follow suit.

In short, when it doesn't hurt, you should pretend to be in pain, but when it hurts, try to endure it, so as to avoid giving birth to the idea that you dare to scream.

Oh, it’s so difficult.

Mitsuha Miyamizu sneered and rubbed her right little foot left and right. Although she spoke forcefully, she felt very unhappy in her heart. Before today, she thought she was the only girl who had kissed Kyosuke!

"As expected of the eldest lady of the Kasumigaoka family, she actually thinks of so many things and makes so many preparations before kissing. Unlike me, when I was in the third grade of junior high school and kissed Kyousuke for the first time, I could only kiss Ryuu. On the top of the sacred mountain, we were kissing while looking at the comet that only visited the earth once in 1,200 years.”

Speaking of this, the girl smiled sweetly:

"Oh, Kyousuke was so young at that time. He almost bit my tongue and made it bleed. But now, Shiyu, you don't have to worry, hehe~~"

Hearing this, the pain in Hojo Kyosuke's feet seemed to disappear in an instant, and he lowered his head and looked at Mitsuha Miyamizu like an alien creature.

So strange, who are you?

Or is it more familiar to the Mitsuha who just kept thinking about killing Senior Shiyu with a hand knife?

His eyes widened, he didn't expect Sanye to be like this at this moment. However, it seems that these girls all have two faces, even Eiri. Obviously, she would be pushed to the point of tears by Senior Shiyu without even uttering a few words, and she could only look pitifully towards herself or Glass and others with tears in her eyes to ask for help, but at certain moments, such as when they had just moved into Ruyi House The day of 1.

The ferocity of the firepower made Senior Shiyu speechless. It's really like asking God to come over and become a completely different person.

And now, although she is not holding the sword and has even put down the sword, this "Female Swordsman of Nara" has turned her words into a sharp sword, and she is speaking unceremoniously towards Senior Shiyu with every word and every sentence. Insert it into the chest. This understanding of kendo is enough to establish a sect.

After all, the ultimate secret of the ancient Kendo school is to build a city so that the opponent cannot even see your face. Sanye, on the other hand, can kill the enemy with just one mouth. Compared with building a city, this is the kendo school adapted to modern times! Yelling before a fight is outdated, now is the time for trash talk!

However, when we were in Itomori, you were the one who almost broke my lips with your teeth. You don’t know how to kiss at all. She also got furious because I was too good at kissing. Fortunately, I was kissed for the first time in my life, and I survived the disaster by being honest.

Although he was thinking a lot in his mind, Hojo Kyousuke didn't dare to speak at all. He even lost three points of strength in the hand holding Mitsuha, feeling a little scared.

As for Kasumigaoka Shiyu, when she heard this, her delicate willow eyebrows suddenly stood up.

Although he had back eyesight, Hojo Kyousuke's perception clearly told him that the rose behind him ignited a flame. Not the flaming red rose of temptation, but the fire of hell.

Mitsuha Miyamizu's third grade in junior high school? Then isn't Kyosuke a first-year junior high school student?

Kyosuke, a first-year junior high school student? Wasn't that when we just met?

The girl who had never been to Itomori and didn't know the mystery of time came to this conclusion after simple calculations.

Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and her chest heaved violently, but the inhaled oxygen was burned away by the fire of hell as soon as it reached her heart, completely unable to support the girl's anger. This made her breathing louder, but she still felt like she was suffocating. She felt like darkness was filling her head and she was about to faint.

While he was still trying to figure out how to get in touch with Kyousuke, "Sayuka" had already kissed Kyousuke?

The girl only felt that she had just behaved like a bear riding a unicycle in the circus, or the kind of stupid bear who was not very good at riding a unicycle and fell three times.

While his head was feeling dizzy, Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt that the situation at this moment was so familiar. It seemed that that idiot Ying Lili had said something similar to herself.

That's right, when she asked Kyousuke to help her consult on the sequel to "Metronome of Love", Eri Kashiwagi told her to help her carefully review the love novel that Kyousuke wrote for her.

A bitter taste filled her mouth for a moment, and Kasumigaoka Shiu finally knew what Eiri felt like when she watched Kyousuke hugging her and sending her into the room.

When he just hung on Kyousuke, his kissing skills that made him crazy and suffocated were trained by Mitsuha Miyamizu?

The girl took three breaths in a row as if she was having an asthma attack. She was angry not that Kyousuke's first kiss was not hers, but that if his kissing skills were to reach Kyousuke's level, how many times would he and Mitsuha have to kiss? The first time Kyosuke’s mouth was gone was gone, but so were the other firsts! ?

It's a shame that I put on a little skirt to win today, hoping to decide the outcome with one blow.

"Hmph! It turns out it's because of you. No wonder it's so boring. If Kyousuke's first kiss had been me, I'm afraid you would faint now, Mitsuha, whenever Kyousuke kisses you."

After thinking and thinking, Kasumigaoka gave up the idea of ​​"A country girl can only do this much, so I'd better let you experience the technique I taught Kyosuke." After all, the friendship between her and Mitsuha is real. If it was Yukinoshita Yukino, she would have to say "As expected of a young lady who doesn't even have friends, you should know that you need to stick out your tongue when kissing, right?"

Hearing this, Hojo Kyosuke's eyes became more complicated.

Not only did you two take your first kiss, but you also taught yourself how to stick out your tongue bit by bit, so why are you pretending to be experienced here?

If you want to know who feels the best to kiss, why don't you just ask me directly?

Hearing Kasumigaoka Utaha's words, Miyamizu Mitsuha seemed to have confirmed her victory in her heart. Instead of being angry, she smiled and pushed away Hojo Kyosuke's hand that was hugging her. After standing firm, she turned around with a smile on her face.

"Kyosuke, who do you think is better to kiss?"

The girl's voice was as smiling as her expression, like a kindergarten kid asking the teacher who eats faster.

But what's scary is that although her face is full of smiles, her brown eyes are not smiling at all, but filled with chill. Just like the moonlight falling on the ground, even if it is bright enough to see the white sand clearly, you can't feel any warmth at all.

Also, although the person being questioned is Hojo Kyosuke, her murderous eyes are looking at Kasumigaoka Utaha.

? ? ?

Sanye, have you finally awakened the mysterious skill of the Miyamizu family, mind reading? I was just kidding, how can such a private thing be shared! If you really want to decide the winner, please use a more aboveboard and direct method.

When we are alone together, keep improving your skills and let yourself enjoy the feeling far beyond other girls!

This is the kingly way!

Although he was not stared at by the girl, Hojo Kyosuke felt no less fear.

Isn't this the Shura field that he had to avoid even if he went to Itomori to play the role of a shrine maiden and listened to those grandmas and grandpas talking about family matters?

"Ah, it turns out that this is a game of victory~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha also stood up from behind Hojo Kyosuke, raised her right hand and gently covered her mouth with the back of her hand, her tone was light, and she was dressed in a black long skirt. Her whole demeanor was extremely graceful. She said joking words, but the sense of oppression was unusually high.

It was like standing in the position of a mother, looking at her little daughter who was very competitive.

"Hehe~ It's a bit too ugly to still say such things at this point?"

Sanye looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha's posture with disdain. Who is not a lady? To be honest, the families with a longer history in Japan than her own family can be counted on two hands.

Kasumigaoka family? How much land and houses does your family have? There are not only some new-age buildings that are no more than 30 years old, right?

Mitsuha spoke with a Kansai accent and a strange ending sound. Normally, Hojo Kyosuke would only think it was cute, but now he was even more terrified because he could already imagine that the proud Shiyu-senpai would respond like this.

The smile on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face slowly faded, and she turned her head to look at Hojo Kyosuke:

"Hey, Kyosuke, what do you think? Are you happier kissing me?"

The girl's plump and charming face was full of bright smiles, and her wine-red eyes were also full of autumn-like affection.

Horrible!

It's too terrible!

Mitsuha at least told herself with her eyes that she would kill herself if she didn't hear the answer she wanted. But Shiyu-senpai was completely ordering herself to say what she wanted.

Gurgle

Hojo Kyosuke swallowed his saliva.

"Happy? Shouldn't kissing be an act of conveying the happiness you feel in your heart to the other person?"

Mitsuha raised her right index finger against her cheek, and her delicate little face was full of confusion. Then he looked at Hojo Kyosuke:

"Kyosuke? Kissing me is the happiest thing, right?"

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Hojo Kyosuke, who usually holds a ten-kilogram vibrator and swings it for two hours without sweating, has experienced what it means to sweat like rain for the first time in a long time.

Could it be that this is the battlefield where men should come?

Is this the way to break through the bottleneck of his kendo?

Hojo Kyosuke has heard that before people die, they will always be blessed by gods, and the answers they have been seeking in life will be solved at that moment.

Could it be that he is in this state at the moment?

Senior Shiyu, who is wearing a black dress and is almost as tall as him in high heels, stands on the left. Today, her long, shiny black hair is not fixed with a white headband, but is tied up in a luxurious bun behind her head with a silver clip.

Although it has always been said that the white headband is the main body, it makes her stand out from Naoka and Yukinoshita, who also have long straight black hair. But now, without the white headband, the cold and unapproachable temperament of the girl with a cold face is even more piercing. Just standing next to her is like being frostbitten.

On the right, Mitsuha didn't braid her hair into an exquisite braid like she did in Itomori, nor did she use an orange and red knot to secure it, but simply tied it into a high ponytail. She was not wearing the simple and noble red and white shrine maiden costume, but a white sweater and sweatpants that were easy to move in.

This is exactly the same as what Hojo Kyosuke saw in the video, when Mitsuha went to participate in the kendo competition!

The same cold temperament, but like a sharp sword out of the body, coming here just to fight. If you don't fight Hojo Kyosuke, you can only fight the thief cat Kasumigaoka Shiu.

And Hojo Kyosuke, standing in the middle, felt extremely small for a moment, sandwiched between two giants. Even the fire caused by the girl's gaze could burn him to ashes.

"Kyosuke?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said with a smile.

"Kyosuke?" Mitsuha Miyamizu said with a smile.

Guru

Hojo Kyosuke swallowed again.

No, don't force me, I even remember clearly the patterns and tracks that your little tongues like to draw in my mouth.

The dryness, fullness, size and width of the lips...the softness and length of the tongue, how it responds to contact, whether it is on top or bottom when wrapped...

I can tell you everything! Ensure absolute fairness and impartiality.

Hojo Kyosuke's scalp was numb. He knew everything, but it was absolutely impossible for him to say that. If he did, he would look down on himself.

Just like Sanye said, this is an act of delivering happiness.

If you don't do this kind of thing with the person you like, if you don't understand the other person's thoughts, if you don't have happy memories that can be recalled when kissing, and if you can't do it wholeheartedly, it means nothing at all.

Just like him, when they were kissing.

He found that Sanye's teeth would always bite his lips, tongue, or even her own tongue uncontrollably. When he discovered this little secret that even the girl herself didn't know, his heart was filled with anger. He couldn't be happier, it was proof that he knew her better.

I found that whenever Shiyu kissed, the moans coming out of her nasal cavity seemed to have an unknown beat and played an unknown tune. Occasionally, she would hum like a puppy having a nightmare when she was emotionally moved. She discovered that even the girl herself The little secret that no one knew was that he was extremely happy inside, which was proof that he understood her better.

Not only that, but the ones he gave examples above, the width and size of the mouth, the length of the tongue... When kissing, knowing more about everything in the girl's small mouth can make him feel extremely happy.

This is a state that kisses caused by lust and lust can never reach. Every drop of fluid exchanged contains full of love. And this is him...

"Kyosuke!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice was a little harsher.

"Kyosuke!" Mitsuha Miyamizu's voice seemed very gentle, but how could this be possible?

Ahhhh! I know, I know, my inner monologue is so touching, why can’t Sanye eavesdrop a little!

The monologue in Hojo Kyousuke's mind to relieve the tension in his conscience was interrupted, and the numbness in his scalp returned to his body.

"How about you let me recall it again?"

He looked around and said tentatively.

Wow! ? Hojo Kyosuke, what on earth are you talking about? ! Please wake up, don't let those messy thoughts drive reason out of your brain at this time, it will kill people!

"Oh haha~ That's right. How can there be any food competition where the judges look at empty plates to make their selections?"

Kasumigaoka Shiu was startled for a moment, then smiled sweetly. Before Mitsuha Miyamizu could react, she pulled Hojo Kyosuke over and put her mouth on her.

! ! !

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, you really have never died! ! !

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was stunned by someone's shamelessness just now, quickly came to his senses when he saw this, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's arm with his left hand and pulled the guy into his arms. He pointed his right hand like a knife and cut off Kasumigaoka Shiu without hesitation based on his memory.

Kasumigaoka Shiu, who was just proud that he could be one step ahead of Miyamizu Mitsuha, saw the familiar hand knife striking at him again, felt the familiar shadow of death, and skillfully shouted in his heart, "My life is at stake."

Fortunately, as always, Mitsuha Miyamizu's white little hand was caught by Kyousuke again.

Sure enough, as long as Kyousuke is around, I can't be harmed...

Mitsuha Miyamizu! What are you doing! ? ?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu couldn't maintain her pride for even a second, and then she looked forward with eyes wide open.

Mitsuha Miyamizu didn't take it seriously when her attack failed. She grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's left hand and pulled it down. He raised his face and accurately found Kyousuke's mouth, kissing it without any pause.

It was still the small, fine teeth that came into contact with Hojo Kyousuke's lips first. Fortunately, both of them were experienced now and there was no more bleeding.

Hojo Kyosuke did not expect that the crisis would come to light so quickly. He had already entered the stage of enjoying the fruits of victory before he even used his special move. Thinking about so many memories of kissing Sanye before brought back his physical memory, and now his rising desire was finally satisfied.

As for Mitsuha Miyamizu, before her head was completely blocked by Kyousuke's body, she smiled and took one last look at Kasumigaoka Shiha who was stunned over there.

Haha~~

You don't know who you are at all? Kyousuke and I are a couple blessed by the gods. Apart from that idiot, I have never been afraid of anyone.

This, this, is! ! ? ?

"My wife is currently committing a crime"? ? ?

Kasumigaoka Shiha always liked to laugh at Eiri's painting of a humiliation book just because of market trends, but at that time she just regarded it as a way to tease Eiri.

But now, seeing her beloved boy kissing another girl, the girl who had been arguing with her for a long time, she just wanted to say, all the minotaurs must die! Gun license, in the afternoon, no, call dad right away!

No, no, not enough. Bodyguards, security team, twenty, thirty people, take out one tenth of the family property to form a killer group. Anyway, the future is for me, so I can squander it as I want. Anyway, after getting married, I and Kyosuke can make a thousand times more money.

Just, just kill all these women!

Let's start with Mitsuha Miyamizu!

Depression, shame, sadness, anger... countless emotions blocked Kasumigaoka Utaha's chest, stagnation, entanglement, and mutual infection to form a special feeling.

It was like the feeling when I was sitting in the corridor of the old house in Saitama when I was a child, trying to count how much "Shirakawa Sand" was used in the vortex-shaped dry landscape.

Can it be counted? Of course not! But can I blame myself for this? Of course not! So the anger at her own stupidity turned into anger at the sand.

This strange emotion finally turned into a burning flame, providing endless nutrients for the girl's heart.

Looking at Mitsuha Miyamizu's intoxicated look, she took a big step forward without hesitation and reached out to grab Mitsuha Miyamizu's hair.

Click, a clear sound rang in the locker room.

Seeing Hojo Kyosuke being kissed by other girls in front of her, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was burned by boundless anger, completely forgot that she was still wearing ten-centimeter high heels.

Although these high heels were made by famous masters and were expensive, they were not made for the purpose of durability. The soft leather soles were not even intended for the wearer to walk on the rough cement road. They were born to walk on the red carpet.

Its name is elegant and luxurious. When it hangs on the girl's toes and is carried on the shoulder, its beauty will reach its peak. Neither the manufacturer nor the buyer expected that Kasumigaoka Utaha would need to wear it to compete with the "Nara Swordswoman" for men.

She was already overwhelmed by the girl's jumping, and now this half-meter-long bold stride became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Her ankle hurt, and her body immediately fell backwards. The girl's eyes widened suddenly, and the anger in her wine-red pupils turned into fear in an instant. The little hand that was originally reaching for Mitsuha Miyamizu's head tried to grab Hojo Kyousuke's shoulder instead.

Kyousuke!

The name just appeared in Kasumigaoka Utaha's head, and before she could speak, she felt a strong and reliable arm around her waist.

But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Kyousuke's reliable and reassuring back also lost balance all of a sudden, and the power from the hands behind his waist also lost its source, and Kyousuke's body suddenly fell towards her.

Mitsuha Miyamizu, what are you doing! ?