I guess tomorrow will be a carefree and comfortable day.

I, Kashihara Kiyoshi, are free.

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There is no trace of extra clouds above the blue sky.

The golden and brilliant morning light fell from thousands of miles, sprinkling weeds growing on the brown land in the courtyard.

Looking closely, water droplets as big as beans condensed on the green grass, nourishing the breath of life.

When the first ray of dazzling sunlight spilled in through the gaps in the curtains, the boy opened his eyes in a daze.

But I found that today seems different from before.

What's more in the bedroom alone?

What's more?

Kiyoshi Kashiwara looked at the girl's body that looked like an octopus holding her.

After looking at the girl's pretty face, Qianhe Kusaki closed her eyes and rested, making a symmetrical breath.

‘Oh, I understand, I'm still dreaming, right?’ Kashihara thought to herself, and then closed her eyes calmly.

Really, how can you have such a dream, thinking about something on the day and dreaming about something on the night?

Maybe it was the sequelae caused by kissing Asayu last night.

After another five minutes, Kashiwabara gradually realized something was wrong.

Wait, why haven't you woke up yet?

He pinched himself in confusion, it hurt quite a bit.

I looked around in confusion and found that it was indeed my own bedroom and my own bed.

The girl holding her next to her was indeed Chizuru Asaha.

Why is this person without clothes?

strangeness

Kashihara looked down and saw blood on his legs.

The incomprehensible facts made Kashihara's brain pump the machine on the spot.

%…%&;amp;…

The above is what Kashihara is thinking about.

Perhaps it was the movement that woke the girl up, and Chizuru Asaha opened Meihong's eyes lazily.

What caught my eye was the dumbfounded boy.

"Are you awake?" Qianzu Asayu covered his red lips with his white little hands, and yawned, "Go down."

The sound of nothing seemed to be confused about what is happening at all.

"etc!"

Kashihara looked panicked, and his eyes were not sure where they were falling. He hurriedly threw the quilt on the girl's body to cover her body.

"So what happened?" Kashihara Kiyoshi looked confused.

I just woke up, why did I get rid of the sheets with you?!

"What?" Shanyu raised his head in confusion.

"Can you please explain why we slept together?"

What happened now shocked Kashiwahara for a whole year.

When I woke up, I rolled the sheets with Chizuki Asaha?!

Stop kidding!

Akayu lazily lifted the quilt and didn't mind.

However, the blood was even more dazzling, making Kashihara dizzy.

Not to mention some vague guess, this is all directly on your face!

"I am your girlfriend, it's not normal for us to sleep together? Last night I moved here to sleep with me. I didn't expect that you were so beastly in the middle of the night that you were so beastly that you pressed me to do that kind of thing." Qianyu frowned and said lightly:

"But we are boyfriend and girlfriend, so it's normal to do such things, so don't worry."

"Wait, where is it normal?"

Kashihara looked like "How is it possible to be slap" and she complained too much and didn't know how to complain. Her eyes forced to move away from her beautiful and youthful body:

"I said last night that this is not true, and you are the boyfriend and girlfriend."

He stressed again.

Asaha Chizuru stared at the boy's tough upper body, and asked playfully: "So?"

“…”

"Did you really do it?" Kashiwara was in a complicated mood, and she was still in a disbelief.

Chizuki Asaha didn't say anything, silently got out of bed and stood in front of Kashihara.

Clearly visible blood - proved that something really happened last night.

Kashihara could not allow any more doubts.

"No, no..." Kashihara murmured to himself, subconsciously moving his eyes away.

I had a rainy day with Qianyu Wushan last night? Why didn’t I have any impression of it?

Although he has rich theoretical experience, in fact, he was still a love master with 0 practical experience last night.

So, now I am no longer a pure virgin?

But I have no impression at all, I have lost my blood.

Not sure, but cannot be questioned.

Kashihara can't try it out again with shamelessness at this time.

There was a knock on the door at the door.

"explain."

Rinyin's voice came.

"Miss, breakfast is ready."

"knew."

Asaha Chizuru responded lazily, stood in front of the closet, and took out the bath towel casually. Only then did Kashihara realize that when did you bring these things in?

The graceful figure is graceful and graceful, and the smooth back is downward, outlining a graceful curve.

It’s not true if Ling Kashihara looks at it for a moment, it’s not true if he doesn’t.

Fortunately, Chizuru Asaha walked into the bathroom to take a bath, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In the bathroom, there was a rustling sound of water, and the girl's fragrance filled the bedroom, making people think a lot.

The key is that when this vigorous and vibrant body saw this scene, she was restless and strongly protested against Kashiwara.

"Stop it."

Kashihara lowered her head and murmured to herself, I didn't even understand it myself, so how could I let you figure it out?

In the bathroom, Chizuru Asaha showed a playful smile. What was bloody? It was naturally fake and it was very fake. It dripped on her thighs. Kashihara didn't dare to look carefully.

Last night, she and Kashiwara just hugged each other and did nothing.

But Asayu found a way to deal with Kashihara - to eat soft but not hard.

When Chizuru Asaha walked out of the bathroom, Kashiwahara was still like a salted fish, and she was suspicious of life with melancholy. She didn't care about him and took out the white school uniform shirt inside the closet, and started to put on the dark blue pleated skirt.

In Kashiwara's sight, it was as ambiguous as she took off her black stockings and covered her eyes last night.

Her posture in black stockings attracted his attention so much.

"It's getting late." Asayu opened the door, said lightly, and went downstairs on his own.

Kashihara got up and came to the bathroom with residual heat, and the faint fragrance reflected in her nose.

After a hurry to wash up, Bai Yuan arrived at the closet, put on his shirt and pants, tied his tie, and walked down the stairs.

In the living room, there are exquisite breakfasts that come from somewhere on the table, and Bai Yuan was lucky enough to enjoy them together.

Of course, the two went to school together.

Sitting in the black sedan, Asaha Chizuru naturally did not take this matter to heart. Kashihara was so depressed.
To be continued...