Love Comes After Learning

Rustling, the sound of getting into the quilt sounded.

Asada could vaguely see the undulating quilt in the darkness, a warm and fragrant body gradually approaching him, it seemed that it became stiff in the middle of the journey, not daring to move any more.

At this time, Asada, as a man, reached out his hand very actively, took her slender and soft body into his arms, and touched her two cute and perky nipples without authorization...

Bun hairstyle.

"Take it easy and relax."

"...Mmm." She snorted softly, put her hands on his chest, felt his steady and powerful heartbeat, her tense body gradually softened, curled up in his arms as if she had no bones.

Shinichi Asada withdrew her hand and raised her chin.

Already accustomed to the dark sight, she could see her face flushed, her eyes gradually clouded and emotional, and her cherry lips slightly parted.

So without any hesitation, he kissed her, calmly and passionately licking those soft and hot lips and tongue, every corner was occupied by him domineeringly.

Breathing intertwined, saliva exchanged, the instinctive desire of human beings burst into intense sparks in the two tightly fitted bodies, and the fire had already ignited the dry wood, and it was out of control.

I don't know how long it took, lips parted, Asada looked at Fumino who kept exhaling hot breath, her eyes were moist, and her cheeks were flushed. She stared back at him blankly, as if reminiscing about the intensity just now.

"This is my first kiss." Asada said softly.

"Me too..." After replying in a whisper, she snapped back to her senses and pinched his waist reflexively between her fingers, obviously intending to question him, but her weak and soft voice sounded like a coquettish voice.

"How can you be so proficient in your first kiss! Tell me, how many people have you kissed before!"

He replied innocently: "I have simulated what happened today in my mind no less than a thousand times, of course I am proficient."

"Really?" Wen Nai seemed to be a little skeptical, but Asada didn't talk nonsense, and directly lowered her head to make a second attack, which made her dizzy and confused.

After the kiss, Asada licked his lips in satisfaction, leaned his head against the pillow, and closed his eyes.

"That's all for today, good night."

Fumina Guqiao, who was already lying powerlessly on the bed, waiting for him to take the next step, was taken aback for a moment, his hazy eyes came back to life instantly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"You, you say that's it?!"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Asada said lazily while stroking her back gently.

"You...I..." Wen Nai still wanted to say something, but he was ashamed to say it, his expression twisted complicatedly, he bit his lower lip hard, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

After not hearing her answer for a long time, Asada opened his eyes and saw that she was so wronged that she started to cry. He couldn't help but sighed helplessly, and patted her head distressedly.

"Don't cry, I didn't stop doing it because of your small breasts."

Fumino Guqiao: "???"

Are you comforting me or trying to piss me off? !

"Kissing, hugging, and sleeping together today have brought me enough happiness." Asada held her head in her chest and said softly, "I want to experience the remaining happiness in the future."

"Don't worry, you can't escape, everything about you belongs to me, and everything about me belongs to you."

"Until death separates you and me."

"..."

Guqiao Fumino fell silent and leaned against his chest quietly.

Just when Asada thought she was falling asleep like this, Fumina suddenly broke free from Asada's embrace with both hands, and pushed him down on the bed.

She clamped his waist with her feet, put her hands on both sides of his head, straddled him like a horse, and lowered her head.

Asada had already adapted to the dark sight, and Fumino Furuhashi's face was flushed and his teeth were gritted.

"They're all ready, but you're ready to go to bed after kissing and talking a lot of love?! It's unreasonable, what the hell is going on in your head!

Wasn't the hot spring very exciting at that time? !Then you are holding back your hair now, girls are not as reserved as you! "

The corner of Asada's mouth twitched, and cold sweat slid across his forehead, trying to comfort Fumino who seemed to be trembling with anger.

"That, that, Wen Nai, calm down..."

"Calm down! I can't take it anymore!!"

She showed a sane smile, and suddenly took a deep breath, turning against the customer, first lowered her head to seal his lips that he wanted to say something, and then began to take off his clothes.

That movement was exactly the same as Yagami's madness under the moonlight.

Thus, the gagged man let out a muffled scream of enjoyment while struggling.

"Uh, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......

This night seems to be very long...

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It was dark outside the window, only the dim and warm light illuminated the head of the bed.

"Mother, what was your first kiss with your father like?"

Asada Fumino was taken aback for a moment, put down the fairy tale book in her hand, and looked at the nine-year-old girl on the bed suspiciously.

"Yuno, why would you want to know this?"

The quiet and cute little girl with long black hair blinked her eyes and smiled authentically.

"Could it be as romantic as a prince kissing a princess?"

Wen Nai frowned and thought for a while, and unconsciously combed the single ponytail hanging on his chest with his fingers.

"First kiss..."

Suddenly, she laughed, with water-like tenderness in her eyes, and said softly.

"When I think about it, I really want to punch him a few more times."

Kazuno Asada opened her eyes wide in surprise, then frowned and said seriously.

"Mother, remember to call me when you want to beat me up. That middle-aged bastard rubbed my face with beard stubble again. If you don't beat him up with your own hands, it's hard to get rid of the endless hatred in my heart."

Asada Fumino patted her head.

"Katino is so smart, he can use such a complicated vocabulary~ Okay, let's beat up daddy together tomorrow!"

As if they had agreed to go out for an outing together tomorrow, the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled. The tacit and harmonious atmosphere made this night more peaceful.

In the distance, Asada Shinichi, who was busy rushing home from the planetarium, suddenly trembled, and his hand holding the steering wheel almost lost control and hit the electric pole.

"What's going on, I always feel that some unscrupulous people are trying to murder me again..."

In order to go back quickly to see his beautiful wife and lovely child, he chose to ignore this premonition and speed up towards home.

"A trip to a hot spring hotel with Wen Nai.Finish

Extra episode.The acquaintance story of Fuutarou Uesugi and Mako Asada

Fuutarou Uesugi, freshman in high school.

After the first monthly exam, a name was officially noticed.

"Mako Asada...?"

The spring wind still has a hint of chill, perhaps this is the so-called cold spring.

Uesugi Fuutarou shrugged his shoulders, rubbed his hands in his pockets, and frowned tightly.

He thought that he would be the first, after all, he entered this Xiuzhiyuan Academy with excellent grades, and the girls and young masters at work knew that they would not be able to concentrate on studying.

After checking the answers superficially, Uesugi Fuutarou has the confidence to get close to the perfect score and win the first place, and let the rich people see the ability of the poor.

But I didn't expect that the slap in the face came so quickly.

The second-level test paper was more difficult than other high schools. He was in the third place and only scored [-] points, while the first place was full marks, and the second place was [-] points.

Just like the comparison between himself and other classmates who always got full marks in the past, the grades could not be thrown any farther, but the targets were still two girls—no sexist thoughts, but he just felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Leaving aside the first one, he has heard a lot of rumors even if he is an external student—the so-called [★▲◆■▼●] can only be regarded as a target, not an opponent, so he doesn't care .

What made him feel worried was the second, the little-known guy who was only two points away from the first.

By the way, I seem to have heard the name somewhere...

Wait, could it be from our class?

Thinking of this, the vague impression gradually became clear—this name seems to be the name of the table next to him?

He didn't care about the names of his classmates. He had to spend all his energy on reading the book well, and just discarded the rest as garbage. If he had that spare energy, he might as well think about part-time jobs.

Therefore, unless necessary, Uesugi Fuutarou will not talk to people, let alone remember the names of those strangers.

His indifferent attitude and gloomy temperament always silently reject others, so he became the most marginal one in the class not long after the beginning of school.

And the second fringe...

It seems to be her?

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Class C for one year.

Fuutarou Uesugi returned to his seat, lying on his face on the table, secretly looking at his neighbor through the obstruction of his hair and arms.

I usually don't pay much attention to it, but there is indeed a girl sitting there, reading a book quietly.

About [-] meters tall, right?Her skin was morbidly fair, as if she would get sunburned after being exposed to the sun for a minute. Her shoulders were slender, but she felt stronger and more awe-inspiring than ordinary girls.

It's not about the figure, but about the temperament, petite but not delicate.

She wore long straight black hair that fell down to her waist like a waterfall. The ends of her hair were not messed up at all, and there was no fork at all. Coupled with her proud and straight upper body, it could be seen that she paid great attention to her manners, but she was not as good as the eldest lady. extravagance.

A smooth and clean side face, a delicate Qiong nose, slightly pursed cherry-colored thin lips, slightly sharp thin eyebrows, and clear black eyes like twinkling cold stars.

When her eyes fell on the book, her expression was extremely focused, as if she had completely sunk into the world of the book and escaped from this classroom.

Quiet and delicate, this is Uesugi Fuutarou's first impression of her appearance.

Keep away from strangers and isolate yourself from the world, this is the judgment of her temperament.

... Is this the bearing of four hundred and ninety-eight points?

Not like ordinary students, not like the daughter of a rich family, and even has an inhuman temperament...

Metaphorically speaking, she is like the elf in the book.