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After they left, I breathed a sigh of relief. Some people might think that I was scared, but I knew from the very beginning that those men were not for fighting. 【】With a thin body, I kicked and fell down, but I did make a mistake first. If I did it, I couldn't justify it emotionally and rationally.Thinking about it, I walked into the store again, sat back to the original seat, and just sat down, when Ji Xiang and the three of them stared at me, looking incredible.

"What's wrong?" I lowered my head and picked up my chopsticks to pick up some vegetables.

"No, brother, I suddenly noticed that you exuded the brilliance of a man. I have been staring at the two of you sitting outside just now, and you actually told them to run away with one mouth! What did you say? What's that man's name?" Okamoto shouted excitedly beside me, but I didn't have the heart to talk to him, and when Yingzi and Ji Xiang looked at me with a little worry, I had to raise my eyebrows reluctantly, shrugged and smiled, "I don't know his name, let's eat."

"The dishes are cold, why don't you order some hot dishes? Mr. Mu Zhou." Yingzi said.

"Oh, no, you can also eat cold dishes." I picked up a piece of chicken with my chopsticks and chewed it, smiling at Yingzi, but Yingzi lowered her head guiltily, not daring to meet my eyes. (Yes, the food is cold, but it's better than a cold heart, but Yingzi, do you know that my heart is already completely cold outside the store.)

"This noodle is still hot, eat it quickly." Shibata said, pointing to a small bowl of ramen in front of me.

After dinner, a group of people walked on the street, Shibata was going back to school for self-study, Okamoto Kichi was going home to play games, Ji Xiang was going home too, I wanted to go back with Ji Xiang, but was dragged by Eiko, He had no choice but to let Okamoto Kichi send Ji Xiang back.

Eiko and I were strolling through the narrow alleys of Setagaya District. When we passed a hotel, Eiko stopped, looked at me from the hotel, and just called me, "Muzhou-kun."

"Well." I said.

The toilet door opened with a "bang", and Yuta Hideko came out after taking a shower. I was still lying on the bed, walked to the foot of the bed, wiped my hair with a towel, and asked, "Would you like to wash, Muzhou-kun?" Shall I wash it?"

I was lying on this double bed with bare feet. This is a very ordinary hotel, so ordinary that I forgot its name after I came in. I reluctantly called it 'Yingzi Hotel' because it was Yingzi's initiative. Pulling me in, it made me feel very abrupt, and I even thought it was an illusion, until the water drops on Yingzi's head ran down her long hair and fell to my feet, making me feel a little cool , I was convinced that this is indeed true.

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll wash right away." I said.

Yingzi smiled at me, still kept wiping her hair with a towel, her appearance was very moving, and the proud Mimi on her chest was also floating with the swing of her arms, looking eager and impatient to try Like jumping out.I got up from the bed, took off my jacket and trousers, leaving only my underpants, and walked to the toilet like that. When I took off my clothes, Yingzi turned her head away as if shy.

The shower head is in a good style, like a small flat plate making a "squeak" sound, spraying warm water evenly, but I just stand naked and spray water continuously, like a cylindrical shape water curtain.Do you want to wash?After washing, it means that I will lie down on the bed just now, and then turn upside down.But at the moment I seem to have lost that kind of interest. It's not that Yingzi is not beautiful enough. Yingzi is still very beautiful, but I can't arouse the slightest interest in it for some reason. But it would be too pity to let her slip away like this, so let's go in.As he spoke, he walked under the shower.

After wiping it clean, I came out and found that Yingzi had already got into the bed early. I came out and smiled at me. I have to admit that women who come out of the bath always have a provocative aura.I was led to the bed by this breath, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got in skillfully. I hate the extra air that creates a gap between the two bodies. When I went in, my legs pressed directly on Yingzi's legs, silky With a hint of coolness.Yingzi shrank her legs unconsciously, but I pulled them back again.The hand did not stop and continued to reach the heel of the leg.

Yingzi didn't persist as before, but took off her underwear obediently. Seeing that she is so docile, I wonder if love can drive away shame?But I feel a little sad, because if it is true, then Yingzi's vanity has buried my love as early as tonight's restaurant.

After being moistened by my hands, Yingzi's breathing gradually began to fluctuate. After her shortness of breath, I lay down on my back, pulled her onto my body, and straightened her up.

At the beginning, she didn't accept this kind of strong posture too much. After I got the expression I expected, Nai obeyed.

Yingzi began to move slowly, and began to exhale from his mouth, like the fundamental note in music, gradually preparing to play the movement of love, yes, the movement of love.

Yingzi's body is beating at a steady pace at the moment, and his mouth is moaning from time to time. Isn't this the rhythm and melody of music?The waves on the chest are turbulent, directing this movement of love like a baton.The treble is the most beautiful part of the movement, and all the bass is to set off the beauty of the treble. The deep bass is like Yingzi's moaning sound at the moment, and the beauty of the treble is Yingzi's last loud and clear excitement.And aren't all the groans paving the way for that loud cry?Isn't that loud "ah" sound the most beautiful sound in the climax?

I slowly put my hands behind my head, staring at the rhythm of her body, her posture, her shape, her hands pressed on my body, her body was excited and kept up and down, this situation reminded me of Asada Mako in Hokkaido, she was so indulgent that time.

No, they are different.Asada should be a touching sad song, while Yingzi should be a brisk dance song.One sublime, one graceful.

No, at this moment I no longer feel that Yingzi is beautiful. Although Yingzi's appearance has not changed in the slightest, she is no longer beautiful.Art is noble, true, psychologically true, and real in the real world, just like Asada is noble, Asada's integrity, selfishness, and kindness are destined to have a noble temperament. At this moment, Yingzi lost her nobility as a support Elegant, it will inevitably become ignorant and ridiculous in the end. With a "snap", I patted Yingzi's soft buttocks. I want to add some timbre to this movement of love and produce beautiful chords that can resonate.No, the tone is not strong enough, at least three syllables are required.

I flipped the two of them over, I want to be the "leader of the band", come on, Yingzi, let you take my express train to the happy paradise, enjoy this happy affair, feel the loud and clear singing , let me play this chapter of love for you, and then, there will be no more. .

"what……!"

"Ah……!"

In the early morning of the next day, I opened my eyes, and there was only a slight clear light outside. I quietly got up, put on my clothes, and glanced at the bed after I finished.Yingzi was still asleep, lying on her side, with her outer arm and one foot exposed outside the quilt.I wanted to help her cover it up, but I withdrew my hand before it touched the quilt. I turned to walk towards the door, put on my shoes carefully, opened the door, and waved to the sleeping Yingzi before closing the door. say goodbye.

Walking down the dark stairs and gently opening the door of the hotel, a ray of sunlight in the morning hit my face, just such a line, from top to bottom, from head to toe, the haze in my heart was covered by this vertical line The light scattered, he opened the door abruptly, and walked out of the shop.

As I walked, the melody of the song "To Alice" that Yingzi played when I first met Yingzi came to my mind.I imagined that I was dancing with a woman at the moment, holding the woman's hand, hugging the woman's waist, the body began to dance involuntarily, rotated, contracted and then stretched again. I didn't think about who this woman was, it could be Mako, It can also be Jiang Pan, or Yingzi, or Misui, or even Zhao Shumin, I don't care who the woman I imagine is.Then, he hummed the second half of Xu Zhimo's "Accidental" softly,

"You and I met on the sea of ​​night,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

you remember

better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous! "

After singing, turn around again, freeze the posture, put the left hand on the back, put the right hand on the chest, bow slowly, and call the curtain. .

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