Just as he was about to pursue the victory and chatted for a few words, Rin Kiyono glanced at Yimukui, who was smiling happily.

Yimukui immediately closed her mouth, took back her question collection, and stared at the question.

Kuroi Xiu: "..."

At six o'clock, Rin Kiyono returned to the Human Observation Department, and Ikkikui also wanted to go to the Blowing Department. Toru Watanabe and Shu Kuroi rarely left school together.

At the shoe cabinet, Kuroi Xiu said:

"Can you find a way to tell Kiyoo to stop coming tomorrow?"

"What's wrong?" Watanabe Tsuki took out his sneakers and bent over to put them on.

"I just made Yimu laugh. I was going to take the opportunity to chat, but I was taken a look at it by Kiyono and was so scared that I didn't dare to speak."

"Are you stupid?" Tsuku Watanabe stood up and put the indoor shoes into the shoe cabinet.

"What does it mean?" Guojing Xiu changed his shoes quickly, and the shoelaces never loosened, just stuffed his feet in.

"Yimukui likes girls. What's the use of chatting a few words? And it's just a good study, but your chat will be counterproductive."

"But I organized a study session and wanted to chat with her."

"Cha, then the grades drop, and the next time you ask her, you will be rejected; if you don't chat, the grades will be stable or rising, and the next time you ask her, agree, which line do you choose?"

"Article 2?"

Watanabe Toru closed the shoe cabinet and patted him on the shoulder:

"As long as you stay together for a long time, there will always be opportunities. You must learn to look at problems with a long-term perspective."

"It's true that you are still powerful!" Kuroi Xiu said in admiration, "What is a long-term gaze? Can you say more?"

"Go to KFC and say."

"Not going to the family restaurant? Wait, is it me treating me again?"

"Do I help with the study meeting? Do you still want to listen to "Long-term Vision"?"

"Okay okay, I originally wanted to buy a new game, but I can only buy next month." Kuroi Xiu accepted his fate and said, "I'm saying you're embarrassed? Miss Kujo's boyfriend let me treat you every day!"

"What did you say, a guy with a house in Shinjuku District? My family is so poor that they only have a Honda motorcycle and a K-car."

The sky was getting darker and the moon appeared faintly in the air.

After having a free supper, Watanabe Toru and Kuroi Shuo said goodbye at the entrance of KFC and got on the tram to Chiyoda.

The yard of Miki Kyujo is already unobstructed by him.

"Where is Meiji?" he asked a maid.

"Miss in the bedroom..."

Toru Watanabe quickly went up to the third floor with two steps in three steps.

"Dongdongdongdong." He pretended to knock on the door lightly, occasionally having fun.

"What's going on! Didn't you say you were not allowed to bother me?" Miki Kujo's low voice came over.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

After waiting for a while, the door was opened.

Miki Kujo, whose face was gloomy, was picked up by Toru Watanabe before she could see the situation clearly.

He held Kujo Meiki's round buttocks with his left hand, pressed the back of his head with his right hand, and held her lips with his mouth.

"Wait...well!"

Watanabe Toru kissed and walked towards the big bed.

When I arrived at the bedside, I hugged Miki Kujo's upper body with my left hand and skillfully pulled my pantyhose with my other hand.

It took off as soon as it was taken off.

Even with Watanabe Tsuku's memory of "can remember the ancient number that he has only seen once", he can't remember how many times he has taken off his pantyhose for Miki Kujo.

During this process, Watanabe Tsubaki never let go of her lips.

The tender touch makes people linger.

"You wait..."

"What's wrong?" Tsuku Watanabe's goal shifted downwards and kissed her curvy snow neck.

Miki Kyujo twisted her neck like a ticklish: "Back."

Watanabe Toru grabbed Miki Kyujo's shoulder and turned her body around.

While helping her with her left hand to help her close her long hair, her lips fell on her snow-white neck.

He lifted the skirt on her hips with his right hand, and then...

"You're crazy!" Miki Kyujo pushed him, "Behind you!"

"Behind me?" When Toru Watanabe was still thinking about what new posture this was, he looked behind him habitually.

"……mom?"

Kujo's mother nodded: "It's better to call my mom."

Tsuku Watanabe turned around slowly, first putting on Miki Miki's crooked underwear, then picked up her pantyhose and preparing to put it on.

"Don't throw it on the ground and you'll wear it for me?" Miki Kujo pulled her feet back in dissatisfaction.

"Don't move!" Watanabe Tsukune whispered, "I don't know what to do, think of a solution!"

He grabbed Miki Nijo's feet with naked feet and slowly put on her pantyhose.

Miki Kujo looked at him with contempt, pinched his waist, put his hands on his neck, and half hung his whole body on him.

With her chin resting on Watanabe Shiraki's shoulders, she said to her mother behind Watanabe Shiraki:

"It's very late, mom, please go back."

"It's only seven o'clock, isn't it still early?"

"Watanabe and I usually go to bed at 7 o'clock."

Mother Kyujo said with a meaningful and teasing voice.

She slowly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go back first."

"Go slowly."

"Don't you give me it, my baby daughter?"

"Do you think I can move now?" Miki Kyujo signaled her legs.

After so long, I only wore my pantyhose halfway, at my knee position.

Kujoo's mother smiled and said, "I won't bother you, have fun."

After the door closed, Takashi Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so scared, why did your mother come suddenly?"

"I haven't asked you why you came suddenly." Miki Kyujo took off her pantyhose.

"I miss you, otherwise there is any reason."

As he said that, Toru Watanabe pulled down from both sides of his shoulders, revealing his delicate and charming collarbone and the upper half of the mountain.

There was a white patch in front of me, and it looked really charming.

Watanabe Tsuki was like eating meat, holding his collarbone and gnawing.

"By the way." The door opened.

Watanabe Tsubasa buried his face in the peak of Kyujo Miki without moving.

"For Kanagawa, I'll give Shinsuke a chance, after all, he's a relative."

"I know." Miki Kyujo stroked the back of Toru Watanabe's head.

"That's how men are."

"Can you leave?"

"Haha~" Amid the laughter of the promotion of Kyujo's mother, the door was closed again.

"Did your mother do it on purpose?" Watanabe Toru raised his head.

"Probably." Miki Kyujo smiled lightly, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked down at him, "Stop talking about her, do what you should do."

"What is what I should do?" Watanabe Tsuku said in confusion.

His hands slid along his white and tender thighs to the bottom of the lady's skirt.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know, Meiji, you teach me?"

"Okay, sister teaches you, stick out your tongue."
Chapter completed!