Chapter 44 It’s always been like this and it’s never changed

Author: This account is not a vest

Chapter 44 It’s always been like this and it’s never changed

Although Suzuki Mamoru does not deny it, it is indeed a beautiful thing to be held by a girl and pressed under him. The refreshing sweet smell on the tip of the nose, the amazing softness that makes people sink in, and the subtle feeling that makes people always care.

The pressure of deformation is a kind of happy burden.

Moreover, the opponent is Asagiri Xi, who has an extremely outstanding appearance, and it is hard to refuse to follow in his footsteps from Tokyo.

However, there is a measuring stick called "boundary" in the human heart, and actions that exceed the boundaries of the relationship will make people feel awkward.

And my neck feels tired when I keep raising my head all the time.

"Okay, Asagiri, Yuko is gone. It's almost time for us to be ready, right?"

This line seemed a bit strange. I didn't realize it until I finished saying it.

After hearing the voice, Chao Wuxi finally moved. She slowly raised her head from his chest, revealing her delicate face.

The eyes that were shining just now are still glowing red, and the face has a color that has not dissipated like the sunset, and it is also stained with some messy hair.

The upper body of the suit uniform is slightly wrinkled, and the collar of the white shirt with a tie highlights the neck like fine snow.

Such a beautiful girl lay on her chest, looked up at him, and blinked at him.

So what Suzuki Mamoru was about to say suddenly disappeared. Maybe he forgot it, who knows.

"Suzuki-kun." Asagiri said.

".What's wrong?"

She stared at him for a moment, then suddenly opened her mouth obediently and made a cute sound.

"Ah~"

"."

Soft lips, a small pink tongue, and half of white teeth exposed. Facing such a picture will make people have the urge to stuff something into the girl's mouth.

Mostly because of what Yuko said just now, asking Suzuki Mamoru to feed her.

Suzuki Mamoru was speechless, getting rid of the sinful thoughts in his mind.

"Strawberry?" he asked.

Chao Wuxi kept his mouth open and blinked to confirm.

Suzuki Mamoru reached out and picked up a strawberry from the bowl next to him, picked off the stem of the strawberry, and brought it to Asagiri's mouth.

She took a small bite, swallowed it, took another bite, and finally took a third bite, a total of three bites before executing the little strawberry Lingchi. It must be an honor for Strawberry to die in the mouth of a girl like Chao Wuxi, right? To be bitten

Three mouths is also a reward.

no.

Suzuki Mamoru suddenly realized that something was wrong with him. Beauty can really affect people's thoughts. It's quite scary.

"Okay, can Asagiri get up?" Suzuki Mamoru tried his best to escape from the trap of beauty.

"Well, okay." Chao Wuxi smiled sweetly, finally supported herself and left his chest.

Casually, the hem of her skirt was slightly lifted, revealing a greasy white color. Chao Wuxi adjusted her lower body. The hem of her skirt finally covered all the beautiful scenery. She knelt down and sat opposite him upright.

While Suzuki Mamoru breathed a sigh of relief, he also stood up and knelt down on the bed, carefully keeping the distance between him and Asogiri.

"Suzuki-kun, what are you doing?" Chaogiri noticed Suzuki Mamoru's deliberate persistence. He pinched the hem of his uniform to straighten the wrinkles on his chest and chuckled again.

"I'm worried that you'll pounce again." Suzuki Mamoru was honest.

Chao Wuxi began to tidy up her messy hair again and put it back behind her.

"But, even so, Suzuki-kun still can't resist if I want to."

"."

I was underestimated, but I couldn't refute it.

Suzuki Mamoru also reached out and started to sort out his clothes.

Her long hair was gathered back behind her back. Chao Wuxi lightly covered her mouth with the back of her hand and couldn't help but smile.

Ever since meeting Suzuki Mamoru today, her smile has never faded.

"Okay, no more. Just now, I was really happy to see Suzuki-kun again."

"Okay, okay." Suzuki finished arranging his clothes, put his hands on his thighs, and remained silent.

"Suzuki-kun are you unhappy?"

".Not really."

"That?"

"No, it's okay." Suzuki Mamoru took a deep breath, raised his face, and smiled at Chao Wuxi, "Shall we go down?"

Chao Wuxi looked at Suzuki Mamoru, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he nodded with peace of mind.

"Well, okay."

She supported her body, and her calves wrapped in white socks under the skirt stretched out from the edge of the bed and stepped on the slippers on the floor. In the process, the skirt of the uniform inevitably exposed a little of the touching skin under the skirt, but because she was around

Only Suzuki Mamoru and Asagiri Xi didn't seem to care at all.

Suzuki Mamoru quietly looked away and stood up.

"Wipe it again."

While putting on slippers, he took a tissue from the bedside table and handed it to Chao Wuxi.

"Hey, are there any tears left?"

"My clothes are not very clean."

"."

When he walked out of the room and walked downstairs, Asagiri was still laughing because of Suzuki Mamoru's witticism just now, but the laughter was pleasant, so it was not considered noise.

After walking downstairs, I stayed in the living room for a while, and it was time for dinner.

It didn't take too long to finish the meal while chatting. Finally, in Yuko's voice of "Come again next time", Asagiri finally bowed goodbye and walked out of Suzuki's house.

Immediately afterwards, Suzuki Mamoru, who wanted to go upstairs, was stopped by Yuko.

"Mamoru, wait."

"." You don't need to guess to know what Yuko is thinking. It's probably some gossip. Suzuki Mamoru was forced to stop.

When his body turned around, Yuko came over and looked at him expectantly. Like a child waiting for a bedtime story?

Suzuki Mamoru dispelled Yuko's fantasy: "Nothing happened."

"Mamoru always said nothing happened." Yuko didn't believe it.

"Then what do you want to happen?"

"That." Yuko thought for a moment and subtly averted his eyes.

Suzuki Mamoru took a deep breath and said in a serious tone: "Mother, what are you thinking about?"

"Hey, is there any further progress or something?"

".There is nothing but what you see."

"No more?"

"No more."

"Just a hug?"

"Um."

"What?" Yuko was a little disappointed, "Mamoru, you have to know that you are the most excited when you meet again. If you want to take the relationship further, you can't miss this opportunity."

"."

Yuko's preaching, Suzuki Mamoru heard it in one ear and out the other.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"Mom said you're serious, Mamoru, be more serious." Apparently Yuko noticed his perfunctory behavior.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru said again.

"." Yuko stopped talking and stared at him with her cheeks puffed up, as if she would be unhappy if he didn't take her seriously.

Make it difficult for people.

Suzuki Mamoru lowered his head: "Mother, please speak."

Yuko was then satisfied, snorted softly, and said again: "So Mamoru, don't you have any thoughts about Xiao Xi? She came all the way from Tokyo just for you."

For this reason alone, it was difficult for Suzuki Mamoru to say anything.
To be continued...