I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 235: Atobe·Gentleman·Sitting in Peace·Sousuke
The barbecue party lasted very late in the evening, and everyone except the twin sisters and the youngest child Xiaokui drank some wine.

(The law stipulates that you can only drink alcohol when you are twenty, but if it is in private at home...)
The widow wanted to rest with her daughter, so she took Xiaokui away soon.

The beautiful master was even more wild. After the sword dance, she drank a lot, then hooked the twin sisters' shoulders and dragged them upstairs. While talking nonsense that the elder sister wanted to talk to the two sisters all night, she squeezed in the cherry blossoms. Meimei got drunk between her and Rin.

My deskmate was originally quite shy and didn't drink much, but after being begged by Yotsuba Emi for a long time, he had no choice but to take off his glasses and let her out.

As a result, after the excited little fanatic took over the body, he not only drank heavily, but also dragged Yumi, who was one month away from being eighteen, to drink some more.

The two of them excitedly relived the "turbulent years" when they won the Golden Eagle Flag together. Of course, they drank together until they were dizzy, and hugged each other and said they wanted to sleep together.

Then the helpless Gokata Motoko moved the two people into a room, allowing them to realize their wish to sleep together.

After the kendo girl cleaned up her two classmates and watched them fall asleep, she returned downstairs with her little head feeling dizzy.

Then I saw the dojo master who had already put away the kitchen waste.

He was sitting under the cherry blossom tree, looking up at the moon and drinking alone.

Zongsuke looked down and saw that the other party also raised his petite face and stared blankly at him.

Wufang Mozi put her hands on her knees and held her little face in her palms.

"Teacher. Hi. Teacher, Yumi, Sakuya, I. I too."

Feeling a little dizzy.

"On the contrary, it's that guy of yours who is always pretending to be a wine gourd, but he didn't expect to be so good at drinking wine." Zongsuke couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yae Meixuan's dissolute appearance.

"Just call me Zongsuke." Zongsuke smiled and took another sip of beer. He reached out and patted the ground next to him, motioning for the kendo girl to sit down.

At that moment, Suzi felt that this teacher, who was usually frivolous and humorous, seemed young, but also a little naughty.

A drunken kendo girl!
Zongsuke's heart moved and he couldn't help but reach out to the other side of the kendo girl and quietly put his arms around the slender and elastic waist.

Then, he turned to look at Gokata Motoko's rosy little face, and joked: "I didn't expect Motoko's drinking capacity is not bad, and she still has the strength to go up and take care of Yumi and Saki."

Zongsuke turned around and saw the kendo girl. The loneliness and longing were driven away from his face, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He reached out and struck her.

His face was red, his eyes seemed out of focus, and he looked a little confused, and he kept mumbling something.

Just when Gokata Motoko was a little startled by Atobe Sosuke's unprecedented state.

It seems a little lonely.

The young man's inexplicable expression showed a strange sense of alienation under the pouring moonlight, as if he did not originally belong to this dojo, this city, or this country.

Not even of this world.

But at this glance, he realized that Wufang Mozi seemed to be drunk.

Wufang Mozi walked over obediently: "Atobe Normal School."

Zongsuke glanced at Motoko in surprise. This kendo girl was surprisingly delicate.

She nodded drowsily and said: "I think Master, she likes those two sisters very much and she cares about Atobe Master Sosuke."

The drunken kendo girl was unsuspecting, and she obediently leaned on Sousuke's shoulder.

She was busy taking care of two little drunkards indoors just now, but now she walked out of the yard and was blown by the evening breeze, and her stamina increased a little.

Then, the kendo girl closed her moist eyes.

Can you bear this?
He Jibu·Gentleman·Sitting in Peace·Girl’s Nemesis·Sousuke.

I can't stand my mouth!

He lowered his head and gently pecked the kendo girl's lips.

As a result, before he could decide which type of kissing technique to use next.

He saw the kendo girl turning from defensive to offensive, and her hands immediately wrapped around his neck. Then he took the initiative to come over in a naive but straightforward way.

Uh-huh.
Sousuke's eyes widened, then narrowed slightly.

What French, Italian, American style.
Many techniques, all kinds of avenues.

At present, it seems that before the young girl's raw but passionate and direct deep kiss, everyone seems to have fallen into the inferior position.

Sousuke happily enjoyed the kendo girl's initiative.

The hands also automatically resisted under the stress, constantly resisting the delicate body of the kendo girl who wanted to completely press against her.

There is no way, this is a set of inherent combos engraved in the genes of men.

As long as the mouth is attacked.

Both hands will automatically start subsequent combos.

If you don't touch something, hold something, or hold something, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

Now that the needs of his hands have been met, Sousuke expressed great satisfaction.

Because of Motoko's tall figure and usually reserved dressing style, she doesn't seem to be particularly great.

But when he actually started measuring it, he was really surprised.

The system data is true!

The last time I was in Wufang's martial arts arena, I felt itching through my clothes and felt it lightly.

Now you can directly measure from zero distance, which is even more wonderful to the touch.

Under the moonlight, the kendo girl trembled all over, but she hugged the dojo master seriously and refused to say anything.

The master of the dojo stretched out his hand and used all he had learned to resist, but found that the effect was very little. In desperation, he simply picked up the kendo girl and walked up to the second floor and returned to the room.

The girl who bears the name of Heavenly Sword.

Since I can't resist your fierce attack with my hands alone, I can only add some additional auxiliary techniques!

Although you are drunk, I don't want to go too far.

But just playing a dozen virtual games to relax for a while should be fine, right?

Unlock new disciple skin: Drunk.

Unlock the skills to surrender your inner demons: sharpen your weapon in battle.

Atobe Sosuke's inner demon was defeated by the two of them!
A lot of experience points wasted with nowhere to go!
The next morning, a ray of sunlight passed through the window and shone directly on the young man's handsome face.

Atobe Sousuke's eyelids trembled for a few times, and he subconsciously reached out to hug him, and then hugged him empty.

He opened his eyes, but there was no one on the pillow.

So I couldn't help but laugh.

The kendo girl didn't know when she got up and slipped away.

I'm still shy, I just need to practice more in the future.

Zongjie calmly rolled out of bed, looked back at the messy bed, and seemed to still have a vision of the long legs wrapped around his waist last night.

He could endure this situation and only played virtual games. What temptations would he not be able to resist in the future?
This is him - Atobe·Zuhuaibulan·Girl's Nemesis·Sousuke.

An invincible man with an iron will!

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(End of this chapter)