108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

Realizing that she seemed to be too excited, Yukinoshita took a deep breath to calm down.

Something is wrong!How could Yubihama make these simple logical mistakes! ?He must have done it on purpose!

Taking advantage of the psychological gap formed by the little anxiety caused by her mother's arrival, he deliberately teased her, made her emotionally turbulent, made her care more about him, and even mistakenly thought that she liked him!

Really sinister!

She Yukinoshita Yukino's will is as strong as steel, how could she succumb to these heretical tricks!

She will never like him!

But since he likes her, he can reluctantly give the socks... If you give her, you have to put them on!Wear it with cat ears maid outfit!

Before giving her own conditions, Yukinoshita Yukino decided to carefully confirm the conditions acceptable to Masata Yuigahama.

"How can you say yes?"

She asked calmly, if the conditions are too disgusting, it's okay for her to face her mother alone, anyway, she can't suffer a big loss.

"Conditions..."

Yuigahama touched his smooth chin, as if thinking.

"Actually, I don't need you to promise anything. If you have difficulties, isn't it common for me to help you? Why do you complicate things?"

He knew that Yukinoshita Yukino was very defensive, even for him who was more familiar with him, and his thoughts were very complicated.

In the time it took to say a few words, the devil knew how much she had guessed based on his words and deeds, and how much she had imagined without authorization! ?

But with his cute appearance here, even if it is maliciously speculated, you won't think him too bad, right?

His dark malice is not so easy to see through.

Yukinoshita Yukino remained silent, she thought of a lot, Yugahama Masata's possible malice, Yugohama Masata's intentionally displayed emotions, Yugohama Masata's difficult-to-see calculations, the words Yugohama Masata once said to her... But The only thing that never occurred to her was that she should trust him.

Yubihama Masata is like an unpredictable wind, complex and changeable, she wants to see him for real, so she has to think about it, maybe because of this, she over-interprets Yubihama Masata's words and deeds, and instead loses her love for him. trust.

Thinking about it carefully, they are only fifteen or sixteen years old, so how could there be so many schemes?

"I think too much……"

She nodded, frankly admitting her fault.

But Yubihama likes her so much, she thinks she is right.

"When are you leaving?"

Masahiro Yuigahama asked.

"Now."

Yukinoshita Yukino said so, then slowly drank the coffee she ordered, and went to the counter to check out with Masata Yuigahama.

Yuigahama settled her account as well, and she had no objection, because her attention was on the Persian cat who was only a short distance away from her.

Seeing this, Yubihama directly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to the Persian cat.

Yukinoshita Yukino subconsciously wanted to break free, but in the end she couldn't. Yubihama Masata's hands were soft and warm, and her skin was delicate, but that wasn't the reason for her not to break free.

She just wants to watch the pussy.

The Persian cat lay lazily on the counter, surrounded by three or four customers. Under the supervision of the clerk, they were not allowed to masturbate casually, but just watched it chat casually.

After Yuigahama Masata dragged Yukinoshita Yukino straight in, the pure white Persian cat suddenly raised its head, staring at him with pure blue eyes, unblinking, its fluffy tail like a squirrel behind it stood up, and meowed again. He yelled a few times, his voice shrill and soft.

Yubihama stretched out his hand to the edge of the counter, and it came up by itself, rubbed its wet little nose against his palm, and then circled around his hand, brushing its soft fur, making him feel itchy.

The clerk didn't stop the Persian cat from getting in touch with him, but just looked at it in surprise, this was the first time that the master paid attention to the customer today, even to the point of being courteous.

On the side, Yukinoshita Yukino's face darkened, and she stared at Yuigahama Masata with murderous eyes.

Sure enough, she couldn't possibly like Yubihama Masata, this guy should be destroyed humanely!

Yuigahama smiled lightly, scratched the Persian cat's chin with his hands, smoothed its fur, and played with it casually.

But I was thinking in my heart, his charm is now 4.9, basically killing both men and women, and even animals are so close to him, does it mean... His charm ignores racial differences?

Just imagine, Persian cats have been surrounded by only a group of ugly guys, and when they suddenly see him who is cute and handsome, they can't help but come and get close to them, so as to replenish their energy of cuteness.

Very reasonable idea.

The so-called beauty should transcend gender and race, and all beings with thoughts and souls can feel it.

"Want to touch it?"

Masata Yuigahama turned to Yukinoshita Yukino and asked.

Yukinoshita Yukino turned her head away and didn't speak, but her attitude already showed what she meant.

So Yuigahama took her hand and landed on the soft back of the Persian cat.

Suddenly feeling something smooth and warm, Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't help turning her head back, looking at the Persian cat seriously, and followed Yuigahama Masata's lead to pet it, carefully, as if treating some rare treasure.

Although she likes cats very much, she has never raised or picked up stray cats. At most, she went to pet shops or attended cat and dog exhibitions to observe them closely and touch them with her own hands. That is very rare.

And the Persian cat in front of me has a pure coat color and the same color in both eyes. It is a purebred Persian cat that is rarely seen in pet shops. It is really refreshing to touch its silky soft hair...

A smile appeared on Yukinoshita Yukino's mouth, and then Yuigahama Shota pulled her hand away.