I Loaded The Dating Sim

In the middle of the kiss, Kujo Miki suddenly pushed Watanabe Toru away.

“Have you eaten ice cream?” she asked.

“Can this be tasted too?” Watanabe Toru felt a little weird. He didn’t taste what Kujo Miki had in the morning.

Seeing Kujo Miki’s face looked ugly, he quickly promised: “Next time you will brush your teeth!”

“Shua teeth?” She snorted like angrily, “Eating didn’t.” T expect to stay for me, dare you say you love me?”

“…You said this. Didn’t you taste it?”

Kujo Miki Say more, put your hand directly on his waist, before you try hard, listen to Watanabe Toru change his words: “Buy, buy, buy! Go now!”

“This Young Lady can’t walk.” Her hand Begin to exert effort slowly.

“I’ll carry you! I’ll carry you! It’s all right!” Watanabe Toru squatted in front of the chair.

I only wanted him to run once, but looking at Watanabe Toru’s squatting back, Kujo Miki smiled, leaning on him like he was about to throw him down, with his arms around his neck.

“Let’s go.”

From the small ramp in the middle of the bushes, the two left the Kamogawa River and headed to the nearby commercial street.

On the way.

“Hands behave well.”

“I haven’t carried anyone, just looking for the most suitable posture.”

Watanabe Toru’s hand, from Kujo Miki’s round and soft buttocks slid down, supporting her plump and tight thighs.

The strange feeling in the buttocks disappears, and Kujo Miki can finally enjoy the fun of being backed for the first time with peace of mind.

The place where the two are in contact, there is a burst of heat, especially Watanabe Toru’s side face, the more you look at it, the more comfortable it is, and I always want to let people rub their face.

Kujo Miki put his side face on his solid and broad shoulders.

Close your eyes, the turbulent flow of the Kamo River, the chirping of wild birds, the warm wind blowing through the hair, and Watanabe Toru’s even breathing, forming a harmonious lullaby.

This autumn morning is drowsy.

“Miki, did you receive a special radio wave?”

“The radio wave?” Kujo Miki, who was about to fall asleep, asked in a lethargic tone.

“Look.” Watanabe Toru right hand squeezed her leg.

Kujo Miki reluctantly looked to the right, a shaggy face was looking at her, and the orange dog face smiled as if saying hello.

It is the Shiba Inu carried by the old man.

“The radio wave, I will let you radio wave.” Kujo Miki tightened Watanabe Toru’s neck and bit down at his ear.

“It hurts, it hurts!”

“You hurt when I didn’t use my strength?”

“No, drool doesn’t get in the ear… .Wait, don’t really bite!”

Bought ice cream in the nearest store, and the two went back to the Kamo River and sat on the bench under the shade of the maple tree.

“Open your mouth.” Kujo Miki ordered.

“Ah—”

While Watanabe Toru thought she was going to give herself a bite, Kujo Miki took a bite of ice cream.

She stood up, put this bite of ice cream on her pink tongue, and let it slowly slip into Watanabe Toru’s mouth.

“en?!” Watanabe Toru’s eyes widened.

Kujo Miki aloof and remote smiled triumphantly: “This is the punishment for letting this Young Lady eat the residue in your mouth. No, it’s a reward.”

“en? Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Watanabe Toru suddenly reached out and put her arms around her shoulders, causing her to bend her upper body slightly, the two mouths of the same height were stuck together, and the ice cream that had melted into small balls was returned to her.

Kujo Miki was caught off guard and swallowed.

“What are you doing!” She wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth {I don’t know whose saliva or ice cream}, and said angrily, “Too dirty!”

“I will try It’s a little bit, it feels delicious, so I want you to taste it too.” Watanabe Toru pointed to her mouth and said.

“Are you a fool?” Kujo Miki sneered, his eyes gradually stained with murderous aura.

“Of course not, but you forgot? I’m a fool.” Watanabe Toru reached for the ice cream, took a bite, and took Kujo Miki in his arms.

“Um—”

……

After the ice cream was finished, the two planned to go to other places for dinner near noon.

Just by the Kamo River, there is a lovely flower shop. In front of the door stood a few housewives who had bought potted plants, staring at the Kamo River, blowing the river breeze.

“Do you have a favorite flower?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Too lazy to take it.” Kujo Miki replied.

So Watanabe Toru took her hand and walked towards the road.

Without taking a few steps, Kujo Miki threw his hand away.

“What’s the matter?” Watanabe Toru looked back at her suspiciously.

“Tired.” Kujo Miki hugged his arms and stared at the criss-crossing electric poles in the distance.

“Tired after sitting for so long?”

“You mean this Young Lady is lying to you?”

“Isn’t it?”

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Kujo Miki glared over.

Before she opened her mouth to get angry, Watanabe Toru smiled and extended the hand to her: “Alright, let’s go, let’s go buy flowers.”

“Pa” , Kujo Miki opened his hand and walked straight to the road without looking back.

No matter what conflicts arise between the two and how unreasonable she is, Watanabe Toru will definitely follow. Kujo Miki has such confidence.

If it’s all because of love, it’s fine-this idea has the upper hand for a second, and she presses it down.

The way of meeting, the difference in identity, the impossible and pure love between the two are destined.

As long as he is hers, it’s okay…

“Aren’t you tired? Don’t spend it? I don’t want to take it, I can take it for you.” Watanabe Toru carried A smile came from behind, and Kujo Miki quickened his pace.

She stopped until the traffic light at the intersection.

Watanabe Toru walked up to her and took her hand naturally.

Kujo Miki glanced at him disdainfully, but unexpectedly found that his gaze was across the road, not on her, and unceremoniously stepped on his foot.

“en?”

Watanabe Toru turned his head, their eyes crossed, and he looked at her with soft eyes.

“Why are you stepping on me?” Watanabe Toru, who said this, spoke softly and smiled.

Kujo Miki was obviously angry, but he made his heart beat faster. Feeling that she had the reaction of an ordinary girl, her face became even colder.

Then, another kick.

“Can you change one foot?”

“Are you afraid?”

“What is there to be afraid of between the two of us? I just I don’t want to make you angry or unhappy.”

Kujo Miki pursed his mouth disdainfully, without refuting.

The relationship between the two of them now, as long as it is not for cheating and betrayal, she really will not take Watanabe Toru.

As for other things, such as just now, even if it is punished, it is after closing the bedroom door at night.

The green light is on, and the timing sound is emitted. The two hold hands and step on the zebra crossing.

An elderly couple opposite, supporting each other, and passing by the younger ones.

Because I heard the Chengdu version of “Kyoto”, there is a mention of “Flower Seeing Road”, so I chose “Flower Seeing Road” for lunch.

This is the oldest famous flower street in the island country, and the filming location of “Memoirs of a Geisha”. Both sides are full of quaint and natural old buildings.

On a clean street, a geisha with a tall hair bun, a beautiful kimono, and a white-painted face, Pingting Tingting walked by, and sometimes disappeared in the curtain of a certain shop.

The dining place is a high-end cuisine pavilion with geisha performances. It is said that no one can enter it without a recommendation.

But for Kujo Eldest Young Lady, such a place is just ordinary.

The cuisine is light in taste, authentic Kansai taste.

When a geisha performed, Watanabe Toru thought it would be like seen on TV, holding a shamisen, playing and singing. The result is a drama-like performance.

The name is “Mei Bei Mountain Women’s Court Training”.

【…The girl fled to the mountain, and the handsome man followed after him. The two were awkward for a while, and for a while. ]

[At this time, another girl also catches up and reprimands the girl in front of her for lack of virtue. Of course the girl didn’t do it, and quarreled with her. 】

At Watanabe Toru, I was attentive and didn’t eat any food, when I thought the two of them were going to fight.

[The handsome man who had been silent just now walked between the two girls, holding their hands, singing and dancing…]

Watanabe Toru laughed heartily, slapped his thigh hard, and almost couldn’t hold his chopsticks firmly.

After laughing twice, I suddenly found that the guests in the cooking pavilion were all looking at him.

Even the performers are still there.

Watanabe Toru stopped the laughter and asked Kujo Miki awkwardly: “Can’t this be a laugh?”

“Who dares to say you.” Kujo Miki smiled and looked at him.

“This is not a question of not telling you…”

After speaking, Kujo Miki fed a piece of Hokkaido red sea urchin sushi into his mouth and put it down Chopsticks, put your hands on your chin and ask him:

“Is it delicious?”

“…I don’t like raw food.”

” en? “

“It’s delicious.” Watanabe Toru gave a thumbs up.

After eating the whole meal for two hours, the boss lost a face. At about 2:30, the two set out for Lanshan.

There are natural scenery that changes with the seasons, retro trams, and many ancient temples and shrines.

Golden and red are dependent on each other and set against each other. The breeze blows, and from time to time a few red-dyed leaves fall down and land on the mossy ground.

The two walked among them, staggering into an oil painting.

I returned to Dongshanzhuang in the evening and met Kiyano Rin.

At that time, they took a taxi back, and Kiyano Rin was standing at the door, waiting for Ichiki Aoi and Mai Asuka, and they were going to visit the “Sannyenzaka” at night.

“Why are you alone?” Watanabe Toru proactively greeted.

Kiyano Rin lifts the head, glanced at him, and then swept across Kujo Miki’s jacket.

“Is it related to you?”

“Is it related to you?”

“I’ll just, uh-huh… ask Asked.” Watanabe Toru avoided the sight of the two Eldest Young Lady.

Kujo Miki retracted his oppression and looked towards Kiyano Rin with a smile: “The weather is nice today, classmate Kiyano.”

“I think it’s normal, classmate Kujo.” Kiyano Rin responded coldly.

The weather during the day is sunny to overcast, and at night it is said that it will rain-from Watanabe Toru who studies the signboard of “East Mountain Villa”.

As for whether he thinks the weather is good or fair, it is information that cannot be disclosed temporarily.

After the two Eldest Young Lady started with the weather and mocked each other for 3 minutes, Ichiki Aoi and Mai Mai finally figured it out.

“Good evening, Watanabe-kun and Kujo students!” Ichiki Aoi looks good.

“Good evening.” Watanabe Toru said.

Mai Toru said nothing, staring at Watanabe Toru with clear eyes.

Watanabe Toru didn’t see it, and hugged Kujo Miki affectionately: “It’s cold outside, let’s go in early.”

Kujo Miki was tired after walking for a day, and he was in his arms Yawning, nodded.

The two walked into Dongshanzhuang under the gaze of Kiyano Rin, Asuka Mai and Ichiki Aoi.

Back to the room, Kujo Miki immediately lay on the bed, lazily not wanting to move.

However, when Watanabe Toru lightly pressed on her and lifted her bangs, she stretched her arms again and wrapped Watanabe Toru’s neck.

Watanabe Toru pulled her short-sleeved hem out of her skirt and stroked her smooth, creamy and silky skin.

Kujo Miki loosened Watanabe Toru’s neck with both hands and motioned for him to take off her short sleeves directly.

……

“You sleep for a while, I will fill the bathtub with water.”

“Um.”

Kujo Miki pulled up the messy sheets to cover the chest and waist.

Watanabe Toru got up, adjusted the room temperature to a level where he didn’t wear clothes and didn’t feel cold before going to the bathroom to put hot water.

This bathtub is so big that it takes only ten minutes to fill up.

Kujo Miki was already asleep, Watanabe Toru didn’t wake her up, and walked into the bathroom with his arms.

In the middle, Kujo Miki unconsciously extended the hand arm, clasped his neck skillfully, and pressed his face to his chest.

Watanabe Toru didn’t bother to rush the two of them, and sat directly into the bathtub.

Water overflowed suddenly.

The two of them were immersed in hot water, and Kujo Miki was pinched between his legs.

Watanabe Toru drank an iced drink with one hand and stroked the girl’s body swaying with the water in his arms.

Kujo Miki finally woke up, stretched out, yawned, and put his head on Watanabe Toru’s chest.

“Give me a sip.” She asked in a low voice in a somewhat languid voice after satisfaction.

Watanabe Toru took a big sip and leaned over to feed him.

When he finished drinking, Kujo Miki punched his chest with the back of his head, seeming to say, “I asked you to feed it in a normal way.”

After the bath, Watanabe Toru feels comfortable all over. Although not tired at all, he still sleeps with Kujo Miki in his arms.

The appearance of the two sleeping together is usually that she is tilted to one side, Watanabe Toru hugs her from behind.

Kujo Miki likes to lie on his arm. He used to press numb.

As for the lower body, it depends on the situation.

When Kujo Miki is happy, Watanabe Toru can put her legs on her body; in a normal mood, she is clamped by her legs; in a bad mood, they stick together like a puzzle.

The posture after waking up in the morning, all kinds of strange things, there is no way to summarize.

Unlucky, I pressed Kujo Miki’s hair four times in a single night, Watanabe Toru simply wrapped himself in a quilt and slept on the ground. Such things have happened.

It really rained at night, and it fell on the wooden window with a pleasant beating sound.

Watanabe Toru woke up with thirsty, drinking water while walking into the Japanese room.

Opening the wooden window, it is raining, but the moonlight is soft and transparent, pouring in as if waiting for a long time.

The view outside the window is very good. Watanabe Toru put down the cup and hugged Kujo Miki with the quilt.

“What are you doing?” Kujo Miki barely opened his eyes, then closed them immediately.

“Take you to see a good thing.”

“Can’t it be tomorrow?” When half asleep, Eldest Young Lady sometimes has a coquettish tone.

Watanabe Toru ignored him and walked directly into the Japanese room.

Put Kujo Miki in your arms, wrap them in a quilt, only show their faces, face the window, and sit on the tatami.

He didn’t wake up Kujo Miki, who was sleeping with his head tilted. He stretched out the girl’s shoulders with his hot hands and rubbed her belly.

It didn’t take long.

“Aiya, you are so annoying.” Kujo Miki eyes opened, “What are you looking at?”

“Yeah.” Watanabe Toru motioned out the window.

Kujo Miki looks over.

In the bright autumn rain, the yellow lanterns that have been connected to the sky dot the quaint streets of Kyoto.

In the yard with lights nearby, a maple tree was planted. The red leaves were falling with drops of water. In the distance, there was a mountain of Dongshan.

After wind and rain, the beauty of Kyoto for thousands of years is here.

Kujo Miki is also addicted to the night.

“Miki, can you promise me one thing?”

“en?” Kujo Miki drowsily responded.

“In the future, it doesn’t matter how you punish me. Can you stop hurting the ordinary person?” Watanabe Toru whispered in her ear.

The chattering of tourists on the ancient street nearby, from the rain curtain to this side, has been fuzzy.

“I don’t know.” Kujo Miki looked out the window, his voice could not be heard.

“No matter what happened before, let it pass. In the future, I hope we can trust each other.”

“Are you threatening me?”

Watanabe Toru hugged her tightly, and said softly and firmly: “It’s not a threat, I hope you can change it for me, are you willing?”

The bright moonlight passes through the window, covering the two like searchlights. people.

“Before you die.” Kujo Miki relaxed again, leaning against Watanabe Toru as if he was about to fall asleep.

Watanabe Toru laughed.

His hand slipped from Kujo Miki’s shoulder and followed his arm to his palm.

In the darkness, Watanabe Toru raised Kujo Miki’s left hand and put a ring into her ring finger.

Through the moonlight, Kujo Miki looked at the ring.

Unable to distinguish the material, the ring is Kujo Fuji, on the ring, under the Kujo Fuji leaf wrap, is a scarlet square gem.

“Are we not engaged yet?” Kujo Miki squinted with satisfaction.

Watanabe Toru did not answer, leaned down and sucked her lips greedily, like a child reluctant to eat the jelly.

Kujo Miki lowered his eyes quietly.