146 146 I didnt know you had to. (2/2)

Being whispered about that in my ear is going to be boring, so I'm going to touch it at midday, being careful not to make too much fun of it.

I don't know how far I can touch it or how, so I stroke my hand without difficulty and try to hold it or mouth it on the back of my head, but I still feel slightly lacking.

I want to touch it more, and taste the softness.

Though I think so, I can only do about this degree of skinship, so I still only touch it gently.

Are you still ashamed of this at midday? My ears were turned red, but they remained.

(Really, she's cute)

I've been skinning scattered, but lately it's lighter at midday. Before, Zhou said he was more upset, but he felt the position seemed to be reversed and overshadowed.

”... Zhou-kun's hand, you're so tight”

”Hmm? Well, maybe bigger for height.”

”Zhou-kun's hand, I like it.... Zhou-kun touches me, I like it”

”That's what I'm gonna touch you with.”

I just want you to weigh yourself down because when you put it in a dangerous way, the strings of patience will loosen, but at midday he doesn't think of the intentions that Zhou thinks, ”even if they touch me otherwise...” he whines small.

If you're caught off guard like that, you're in a lot of trouble.

Cute, and at midday when he uttered a word that could take the man's tag off, Zhou sighs softly and touches her stomach.

At midday when I twisted around like a tickle, I touched my fingertips underneath the navel and slowly glanced at him.

Touch it at some speed and stop the finger in front of the gradient.

”Does that mean we can keep going up?

I haven't climbed the mountain yet, but I can easily climb and conquer it. Anyway, Zhou's palms are as big as midday says and will even envelop the strong ups and downs of the midday gradient.

Can I climb the mountain? If I spill it deliberately, the midday is turning bright red with such momentum that the hot air is freshly in my arms.

The midday cheeks I looked back at were red like a boiled daddy, but Zhou didn't mind making me laugh. I don't just laugh, I also drop kisses on my cheeks.

”I made it, and it includes these things.”

”... Ugh, Zhou-kun...”

”You don't know much about me snuggling, because I ruled out this kind of touch.”

I wonder how it would be for a couple of freshly dated boulders for two months to do these touches, and I refrained. I was going to respect my will at midday.

But since midday unconsciously says that, I had to say it once to warn you.

”I told you before to be careful because I'm a man too. I'm really gonna touch you.”

”Ugh.... so, but Zhou-kun is also blushing like that. Can you do it?”

”Shut up.”

I know my face is red. I have a sense of embarrassment.

However, if you don't tell me, you're not going to understand, so I'm going to have to tell you.

After a short silence at midday on Zhou's words, loosen the confinement of Zhou.

I looked back at my body at midday and held it around me, trying to smile enlightened and bitter when I was rejected.

Gyu, at midday when it sticks together, it makes me feel strong with a soft feel and a sweet smell.

”... Zhou-kun, if you really want to touch me... I'm ashamed, but I accept it,”

Zhou was stiff at midday when he groaned so in a small, fine voice and looked up at Zhou. I had to.

You can say that her head turned white on her expression staring at Zhou by saying something healthy and adorable.

Midday, when you're staring at your body like you trusted Zhou, mixing shame and anxiety with just a spoonful of expectations, you'll accept anything if you're around as you say. That's all he likes about Zhou, also coming from his expression and atmosphere.

At midday, when he has deposited his body to entrust everything, Zhou delays and his thoughts move, and his body moves.

The first thing I did was mouth it at midday.

Hmm, and I rang my throat small, and it sounds terribly close.

Feel soft with your body by holding your luxurious body as you savor the feel of your soft, luxurious lips.

I never touched it with my palms, I just felt a little softness of the bump and let go of my hand softly.

I bury my face in my midday neck as I watch my mouth move as the midday dyed my cheeks red.

”... you can keep it”

I'll probably lose my teeth, so I'll add, and drop my mouth on my white neck at midday.

I was determined to raise my face until I desperately swallowed the cravings that had sprung up while I only fastened them to the kiss because there was no reason to mark them.