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Chapter 421 Cleaning the shirt(2/3)

"Besides me, there is only Teacher Maria in Toyosaki in this apartment, and she hasn't been here recently, so you don't have to worry."

Having said this, Hasumi Kanoko lowered her head, put her head on his forehead, faced him face to face, and asked with a deep breath: "Now, are you willing to hug me?"

The atmosphere was so ambiguous that it was almost suffocating.

The rising body temperature will make the fragrance more intense.

Looking at the face so close in front of him, Kato Yusuke stopped talking and naturally raised his hands to climb up to her waist, and kissed those cherry lips.

The moment their lips touched.

Ren saw Kanoko squeaked, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

Hot and moist breath sprayed onto her face, and strong hormones invaded her senses, making her brain's thoughts suddenly slow down.

But then, a taboo-like throbbing came to her heart, making her heart pound and her breathing become rapid.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, tilt her chin forward, and began to kiss him back awkwardly but instinctively. She felt that every time they kissed was full of beauty and throbbing, making her cheeks hot.

The two people's breaths kissed each other, her hair spread on her body, and her fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

The white and tender neck skin is faintly visible at the neckline of the dress, with a layer of light pink on it.

Kato Yusuke held her waist with one hand, and searched down along the dress with the other hand, grabbing the snow-white bare foot.

Seeing Kanoko jump, Hassan subconsciously tried to retract her feet, but he kept chasing her, so she bit his lips gently and murmured: "What are you doing? It's so itchy."

Kato Yusuke didn't respond. He hugged her tightly with his left hand and continued to play with the soft and warm little foot with his right hand.

The slender fingers traced along the lines of the soles of the feet, outlining the graceful arc of the arches, and then pinched the round toes and played with them carefully, feeling warm and delicate.

Seeing Kanoko's body trembling like a sieve, Hassan couldn't help but giggle, and scolded: "What are you doing? Don't do this again."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back.

As she retreated, a transparent water line stretched slightly on her lips and then immediately broke off, looking very charming.

The moist lips glowed slightly under the light and looked soft, making people want to gently slide their thumbs over them. They were quite sexy and attractive.

Before Kato Yusuke's idea could be realized, the other party had already reacted one step ahead of him.

"...Really, how many girls have you kissed with such skill?"

Having said this, Hasumi Kanoko pouted her lips, gently rubbed his lips with one finger, and wiped off the lip balm bit by bit.

When faced with this question, neither the questioner nor the person being asked continued.

After a moment of silence, Hasumi Kanoko put her chin on his shoulder again, moved her mouth to his neck, and took a bite in revenge.

Hmm——

"……What are you doing?"

"Leave a mark."

"Only animals like to bite people."

"Humans are just advanced animals, and you seem to like my feet very much..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and the rest was almost inaudible.

"If you like biting so much, just go down."

"...Huh? Are you angry?"

"Forget it if you don't understand."

Kato Yusuke touched her hair casually and said: "If you want to stop, you still have a chance now, Kano-chan."

"..."

Hasumi Kanoko sat up slowly, pushed the hair on her cheek behind her ears, looked at him and said:

"...You don't need to confirm with me again and again. Instead of saying this, I would rather say...are you ready?"

"Is this considered a provocation?" Kato Yusuke asked in a slight tone.

Seeing that Kanoko didn't say anything to this, Hassan stood up silently and walked to her bedroom.

When she came back again, a small silver square plastic package was thrust into his hand.

"...Here, this is for you."

"You probably didn't buy anything at a convenience store."

"...This is a teaching prop used in the school health class. I brought it back without paying attention once..."

Hasumi Kanoko was holding the other arm with one hand, her voice was erratic when she spoke, and she was looking at the ground aside, not daring to look at him.

Kato Yusuke held the baby sterilizer in his hand in front of his face, his eyes constantly switching between it and her, not knowing how to speak.

Hasumi Kanoko, who was already nervous, became nervous when he saw her, as if there were ants crawling all over her body, and she was a little restless.

At this moment--

Drop, drop, drop~

The sound of the washing machine came from the bathroom, indicating that the clothes were drying.

"I, let me go and take a look...!"

As she spoke, she ran outside in a panic.

I don’t know whether this is courageous or timid...

Kato Yusuke got up and walked out slowly.

When he came to the bathroom, he saw Hasumi Kanoko holding his shirt and looking at it with a frown on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"The traces of juice on the sleeves were not completely washed off."

"I'll go back and handle it myself."

"No, I'll just rub it with soap and detergent. You go first...wait for me outside."

Hasumi Kanoko walked to the sink with her shirt, soaked the sleeves of the shirt in the pool of water, then squeezed a little detergent on it, and started rubbing it with her head down with the soap.

Kato Yusuke crossed his arms and leaned against the door. While looking at her graceful body curves, he called out.

"Kano-chan."

"Ah, yes!"

"I can't use what you gave me."

“Uh, uh??”

"The size doesn't fit, you may not know clearly."

Seeing Kanoko's movements, Hassan stopped and whispered: "...the ones handed out in the health class are all L's, aren't they?"

"Well, this won't work."

"...Then, then...do you want me...to go out...to buy..." she asked intermittently, her voice as light as a gnat.

"It's raining outside."

"Oh..." Hasumi Kanoko responded, lowered her head in a dazed manner, and then continued to rub her shirt in silence.

A brief silence.

"Then, will you... come again tomorrow?"

"...You are really persistent."

Kato Yusuke stepped behind her, put his hands on the edge of the pool, and whispered in his ear: "Have you ever heard of such a thing as "sumata"?"

"I, I don't understand..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll teach you..."



Wait until the stains on the shirt are washed away.

Considering the inconvenience.

Even though it was getting late and it was still raining heavily outside, he still said goodbye to Kanoko Hasumi.

Then he returned home alone...

the other side.

"——Hello."

Shintiaoxiang suddenly sneezed without warning, then took out two tissues from the tissue bag on the table and wiped his nose.

The noise of men and women exchanging cups and cups could be heard downstairs. Even the heavy rain outside the window could not completely cover it up, making people feel irritated.

She rummaged in the TV cabinet for a while and found a roll of transparent tape. Then she got up with the tape and walked to the door, brought a chair and stepped on it.

"Zi la -" he pulled off the tape with a sound, bit it off with his teeth, and then started to stick it on the crack of the door.
To be continued...
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