Is it really a straight girl?

"Well, how about this..." the red-haired girl breathed out softly.

At the same time, the scattered silks and satins on the ground resumed their movements, moving toward Mi Ji.

Do not believe.

Although the other party has given evidence, but do not believe it.

No matter how much proof there is, I still don't believe it.

Because at this moment, Mahiru no longer wanted to believe in any possibility other than the story he had imagined.

"Yaji originally likes to play games like this."

This game is called...

Cosplay, right?

280 Five, earlobe, is it delicious?

"That's not it!" The girl stomped her feet quickly.

Turning around, she sobbed softly at Miss Mahiru who could barely see.

Mi Ji's upper body was no longer tightly wrapped, but his feet were still covered with red silk, making it difficult to move.

Moreover, it is impossible for him to escape under the hands of Ms. Mahiru, who also has a very high force value.

The current Mahiru has absolutely misunderstood, Yaki needs to explain clearly.

It's all because of the handcuffs. Why doesn't the color of the box match the color of the gift itself?

Mahiru-san received these handcuffs, so that's why she thought so.

That's why she now thinks that Mi Ji sent the handcuffs because he wanted him to do such a strange thing to her...

Even the category term 'role-playing' comes to mind.

"It's not role-playing, Yaki really just gave the wrong gift, Mahiru, don't think about anything!" Yaki twisted her body again, subconsciously stretching her hands.

The confinement of handcuffs is still fastened and real.

I couldn't move my feet, the red silk was wrapped around my ankles and above, it didn't go away like other silks and satins.

Miji just felt like he was stepping in a swamp, unable to lift his legs.

Moreover, not just a long piece of satin, but more red silk is slowly spreading over the ground like a snake.

Really, a very supernatural sight.

I don't know why it happened like this, does Mahiru-san have the magic to manipulate silk?

But what Miji is most concerned about now is not the supernatural things in front of her eyes, but her own pinched shoulder on the right side, her long hair being combed, the warmth of getting closer, and the warm breath in the air. Floating on himself.

These feelings are more important than the strange supernatural phenomena in front of you.

"I'm not thinking about it..." There was a gentle voice in the right ear.

At the same time, above the left shoulder, an arm stretched out and wrapped around Mi Ji's neck, getting closer and closer.

"Miji likes this, right? I know, that's why I sent the handcuffs here. I just want to do something like this, right. It's okay, I will help."

The other party's voice almost touched Miss Miji's earlobe, and the warm voice conveyed temperature and touch.

Mahiru's arm rubbed slightly on Yaki's shoulder, and then her five fingers lightly grasped the soft round shoulder.

The red silk on the ground gradually climbed up from the ankles to Miji's feet, up to the calf, and up again, touching the knees.

Mi Ji felt as if he had entered a snake pit, so he didn't dare to move around.

Just, flustered.

"Really, really not..." the girl timidly recovered.

Yaki didn't want to do such a strange thing.

Mahiru got a little closer.

The rapid heartbeat caused the flush on her face to rise. The girl lowered her head slightly and covered her face with her long hair, and then moved her hands that were chained behind her, but she was obviously helpless.

If you can't do it, you can't even raise your hand to cover your face and shut yourself off for a second.

Facts are rushing in all around, all kinds of feelings make Miki have to face the fact that Miss Mahiru is touching her and is gradually approaching.

The gentle heat is close to the ear on the right side, Miss Mahiru's warm and trembling five fingers are interspersed with the long hair hanging by Miki's ear, combing these strands of hair behind her shoulders little by little.

Expose the ears.

The movements were gentle, as if she was also afraid.

The girl heard the sound of swallowing saliva, but she didn't know whether it was herself or Mahiru, the feeling was too strong.

Hongxia spread over the ears.

It seems that something soft is gradually approaching, accompanied by soft strands.

The girl looked over her right shoulder.

Is that my hair?

No... the hair is red.

"Don't be like this..." Mi Ji felt that the bridge of his nose was numb, and he lost the strength to speak, leaving only hoarseness and weak trembling.

"Maki... I really don't want it."

' do this kind of thing. '

The girl closed her eyes.

It's all because the clerk gave Miki this handcuff as a gift, and the color of the box and the gift are reversed.

It has absolutely nothing to do with Miki herself!

Besides, why did Miss Mahiru not listen to Yaki?

Really, really, my mind is going to be messed up, a lot of thoughts and feelings are entangled like wool, no matter how hard I try to sort out a thought, what I get is just another line of thinking Pull, pull the entanglement tighter, tighter.

"Listen to Miki." The girl whispered.

Tension spreads across the skin of the body, making it more sensitive.

Afterwards, even if it is just poked, it will make a sound of 'ah'.

The pile of red silk and satin on the ground is still upwards, clinging to Miji's calf socks and exposed knees, and then upwards to wrap the long skirt.

Mahiru was not listening to Yaki's words, as if in her perception, what Yaki was saying was actually seductive words.

The warmth is getting closer.

There appears to be a hot, soft mass on the right side.

Yaki looked to the right to see the red hair.

Confused, I began to observe and think about my current situation, but my thinking couldn't be faster than reality.

What can be felt is—soft like jelly, warm like a warm water bag.

Cherry pink and Bohong are intertwined, that is, separated.

closed again.

"..."

The girl with purple pupils froze for a moment, not daring to make any moves.

His bright eyes widened, and his hands waved again as if resisting, but only the sound of metal could be heard.

The mind has become entangled into a ball of wool, and any tearing will cause all the thoughts and nerves in the mind to be touched.

At this point, though, reality doesn't matter.

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Miki is really cooperative.

Mingming can twist away the hand clapped on the shoulder, obviously can shake his head to push away his left hand that is wrapped around the neck of the other party, and can easily dodge with a slight twist of the waist.

But didn't do it.

Mahiru closed her eyes, feeling the soft touch of her lips and the faint trembling of her teeth.

Slowly let go, looking at the girl in front of her.

The body froze and did not move.

So, the answer is already obvious.

Mi Ji gave her handcuffs on purpose, and picked this time to walk over, and almost fell down in her room.

After being wrapped in his own silk thread, he didn't struggle. Even if he is handcuffed now, it just means that he simply moved.

So, what Miji wants to do is actually this.

Although he said that he disagreed, made a mistake, and gave the wrong gift...but his body was very honest.

and so……

Mahiru took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly on the opponent's neck.

Smell each other's body fragrance.

And, this kind of thing is so funny.

For the first time, so excited.

It doesn't matter if you do a little more, right?

280. The imbalance of desire is the trace of survival

The sound of the heartbeat resounded in the ears, and the flow of blood seemed to start to speed up without authorization, so that the breathing became short.

Probably because... the things I'm going through now are a little strange.

Miss Miki in front of him, the girl in his eyes, seems to be in the same state as himself.