The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 231 231 Hope it's hard
“… Could Zhou-kun have been sitting on the floor the whole time”
I sat in the front seat all the way until midday came back, but midday when I came back from the bath, I raised my confusion about my surrounding position.
I didn’t see her because I didn’t know what would happen once I looked directly at her, but she comes into view from midday. That too, right in front of you.
As declared, his gaze swims at the midday figure wearing a white baby doll.
Again, I have trouble getting eyes done because of the good style. It’s not like the chest is deep open, but the size of what’s inside is remarkable because the baby doll itself is a bedtime outfit with cutbacks from the underbust in the first place.
White looks more fruitful because it is an inflated color.
I don’t see the line of my body because it’s not a transparent material, but it would be the sex of a man to work an imagination that doesn’t work because I know it somewhat.
I don’t know if midday has demonstrated my last conscience, or if I’m weaving a thin cardigan on top, so I don’t have to turn my face away – but still, it’s highly irritating, so it’s hard to look directly at.
I was more exposed when I snuggled in my swimsuit, but the clear and seductive baby doll, on top of which the hot weather appearance was more exciting and my conscience and reason were galloping.
“… No, the, well”
“I’m glad you’re waiting in bed for something else.”
“Tell me to die.”
“Why did you come up with that idea…”
Waiting in a girl’s bed is too painful. Not that I don’t like it, but I want to leave the endurance of reason behind for later.
At midday, when he raised his voice like troubled, frightened, he peeks into Zhou’s face.
“… do you look good?
“You look great. You look great.”
“You can say that a lot even though you haven’t seen it. You can’t even look me in the eye?
I look at the frightened midday when they say so, and I round my eyes.
It was midday and I looked up at the perimeter in embarrassment. White skin is slightly colored, seeping his shame from within.
When his gaze met, he lowered his eyes gently and shook his eyelashes, burying his face straight on his circumferential shoulder.
“… it’s not that I’m not ashamed, but even I’m trying my best to flirt with Zhou-kun”
“No, no, no, don’t flirt with me.”
“No. Zhou-kun is strong these days, so I’ll call him Gatsun here and take it back.”
“Hey, what?”
“… Advantage?
I’m always in a panic all the time, and at midday when I groaned a little dissatisfied with my small voice, I weighed in here with the hanging voice of no.
With his legs half paralyzed, he can’t take a midday stroke and falls straight back.
There was no extreme shock thanks to the soft carpets and cushions, but I still frowned at the plain back pain and looked up at midday, regretting it.
The outfit and posture are very poor, limited to this.
Visually, the scenery is spectacular, but it is obvious that if you look at it less, it will not be good, so if you look away, the middle of the day will ride around and look at you.
To be honest, I don’t mind getting on top, but the place is the place, so I want to get out of here fast.
But midday is so tightly stuck to the chest of the circumference that I wasn’t going to let it peel.
“… Midday, or if you could just leave”
“I don’t like it.”
“No, you know what?”
“… I know, I’m fine.”
“Not better!
What a little devil, and when I wake up with my body in battle, the midday stuck to my chest looks up at me dissatisfied.
“… well, come on, maybe something blew in around a thousand years old, but, uh… nothing, you don’t have to”
“… If you can’t, do you think you don’t like it?
“I don’t think you like it, but come on”
“The…. As far as I’m concerned, I want Zhou-kun… to be happy and I want to do my best. And I want you to be obsessed.”
“What are you gonna do with me more than that?”
Even the tree says, “You’re not a character when you’re in front of Mr. Vertebra.”
That’s all I’m in love with at midday, and I want to take care of it and be adorable.
There is no room to like it any more, and even if there were, it definitely develops into a midday desire for exclusivity. I don’t want to tie you up, I prefer a free midday. And rationally, I want to avoid a runoff.
If I’m too seduced, I’m confident that I’ll love you enough to keep you out of bed for a while, so I’d like you to do as much at midday – but at midday, I don’t seem to be willing to leave the perimeter in any way.
“… Zhou-kun has been sloppy lately because he has been able to afford it. Even though I’m always flirting with Zhou-kun. Zhou-kun is thrilled, I know, but I still have a much louder heart.”
“It’s…”
“So once in a while, you’ll know how spicy I am. … so full of breasts, sometimes, uncut and bitter, but comfortable, such spiciness (happiness)”
At midday when I whispered and mouthed him like that, Zhou felt so thoughtful and happy, while accepting the mouth of midday.