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Chapter 67 67. The Dream of Kawashima Meiji (2)

"Ah~"

"damn thing!"

On the wide bed, Miki Kawashima frowned tightly, her smooth and slender legs clamped tightly and rubbed gently.

"Don't~"

"Don't touch my ass—"

His hands waved weakly, as if he was resisting and struggling.

"... Fujiwara Rinya, stop!"

moment.

Miki Kawashima struggled violently a few times, and with a forceful wave of both hands, the alarm clock on the bedside table fell off.

"Crack~"

The sound of the alarm clock hitting the ground woke her up from the nightmare.

It was almost evening.

In the room with the curtains drawn, the light was dim.

Naked woman, half lying on the bed.

There was a trace of transparent saliva hanging from the corner of the half-open mouth, his face was bright red and confused, with a spoiled expression.

I stayed silent for a while.

Gradually focusing her sight, Kawashima Miki sat up straight with her legs bent, her expression still confused.

His whole body was so limp that he couldn't lift his strength, and there was a faint cold feeling between his legs, and he reached out and touched it...it was sticky and embarrassing.

Something is wrong!
That dream was very wrong!
Kawashima Miki took a deep breath, hugged her legs gently, and rested her forehead on her knees.

What does the dream represent?

At the end of the dream, I scolded the other party for being self-righteous, and then the other party smiled like a rogue, said something "the little spider hasn't been trained well", and then attacked me.

The majestic empress actually got her butt touched!

What a shame--

And... moreover, that voice is a bit familiar, and the face I saw the last time is actually that bastard Fujiwara Rinya, what the hell is going on?
Thinking about it, my mouth became dry for a while.

Kawashima Meiji picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a few sips slowly.

She held the cup in her hand and did not put it down. She bit the rim of the cup with her lips, and her brows were always furrowed.

That was a spring dream just now... Ahhh, you are going to die... Miki Kawashima!
Even if you really have desires, you shouldn't take that little kid as an object of fantasy, there is nothing worthy of your fantasy about him! ! !
Well, what if...

Miki Kawashima suddenly had doubts in her heart.

What if it can really be like in the dream... Fujiwara Rinya, he only wants to be happy for himself, forcing himself to do such a shameful thing, even if he cries and begs for mercy, he will not be moved, will he be addicted to excitement while feeling shame? feeling?
According to human parlance, dreams are the manifestation of desires in the heart.

Could it be that this familiar body of mine was secretly looking forward to that kind of thing...

"Ah~~"

"Miji Kawashima, you are so shameless..."

Cursing herself in disgust, Miki Kawashima held the water glass and stared at it in a daze.On the transparent edge of the glass, there are red lip marks left by her red lips. The inner and outer sides are full, bright and attractive...

The more she stared at the seductive lip marks, the hotter she felt and her breathing became difficult.

The chest is hard.

The lower abdomen is also itchy, as if there are many small spiders crawling in it, it is very uncomfortable.

No!

Can't go on thinking about these things anymore.

If this continues, the body will become more and more strange!

Kawashima Meiji rushed out of bed, ran barefoot across the living room, and went to the bathroom to wash off the marks on her legs.

Comb your hair carefully in front of the mirror, put your hair up, and fix it with a beautiful hairpin.Then trim the eyebrows with scissors, apply a thin layer of cream on the face, and then apply bright lipstick.

Squeeze your lips in front of the mirror to ensure that the lipstick can be evenly applied to cover every millimeter of skin.

Tonight, Fujiwara Lin will also come over.

She had to do everything in her power to keep him here for the night as long as she could.

then……

His broken shrine was demolished overnight.

In order to ensure that the plan is foolproof, Miji Kawashima put a lot of thought into choosing clothes.

10D ultra-thin black suspenders with a pair of small lace-up panties.The skirt is a short skirt with high waist and slits. If the movement is a little bigger, the entire side of the thigh can be directly exposed to the crotch.Since it is paired with lace-up underwear, there will not be a large area of ​​fabric covering it, and the skin can be presented most intuitively.

Men are such cheap things.

They just like this kind of leaky, vaguely provocative look.

After putting on the lower body, I chose a white silk shirt and put it on carefully, smoothing out the wrinkles.

The material of the shirt is light and soft, and it clings to the skin like an onion film, especially showing off the figure.

After getting dressed neatly, Miki Kawashima faced the mirror and swayed and twisted her waist a few times to make the bra fit her body.While twisting, I wondered in my heart if the breasts were bigger, would they become a burden?
Stand in front of the mirror and look left and right to check the details of the face to make sure there is nothing wrong with it.

Kawashima Meiji then applied a thin layer of cream to her face, and sprayed some rose-scented perfume on her neck and wrists.

She has been playing human for many years in Tokyo, and she has become more and more addicted to it.At least in the matter of spending a lot of time every day dressing herself up beautifully, she can sincerely reap a lot of happiness.

After everything was done, she still didn't leave the mirror.

Holding her cheeks with her hands, feeling the vitality and elasticity of the skin, Miki Kawashima continued to revel in her beauty.

I am such a beautiful woman... So far, standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself, she has sighed like this at least tens of thousands of times, at least three times a day.

Very narcissistic.

but it does not matter.

No matter how narcissistic you are, it's your own freedom anyway.

Confirming that tonight's outfit was impeccable, Miki Kawashima turned around slightly in the mirror and began to practice smiling.

Or sweet, or mournful, or charming, or cold.

She knows many ways to smile.

No matter which one Fujiwara Lin likes, she can become that one.

Miki Kawashima is a complicated and dangerous woman.

Even she herself agrees with this evaluation.

Just like the mimicry of some kind of insect, she can capture a man's heart by changing her temperament.

For men who like a sense of conquest, she will exude a cold aura, and the words she blurt out are full of ridicule and attack, and there is always a light of intolerance shining in the depths of her pupils.For a man who likes gentleness, she will make herself behave in a manner full of self-cultivation, elegant demeanor, and always have a faint smile on her face.If it is a man with machismo, she will show a soft and cowardly posture, which will naturally make the other party feel protective, just like the example where insects release sexually stimulating fragrance to attract the opposite sex.

anyway.

Must win tonight!

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky tree tower was illuminated with colorful lights, and the psychedelic halo seemed to ignite romantic bubbles.

Miki Kawashima moved to the kitchen, made ham and eggs with eggs, ham and butter, and drank the boxed orange juice directly to her mouth.As soon as six o'clock came, she put on her red-soled black high-heeled shoes, left her private area, and went down to inspect the territory.

　The update time will be changed in the future, and it will be updated from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening.If it is always updated in the early morning, staying up late is too difficult.In addition, um, the little spider has been changed to the heroine, and I have booked a free spot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)