Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Speaking of readers, don’t you have ready-made ones at home now?

The senior sister said she wanted to see it last time...

At this time, the sound of water rushing in my ears stopped.

It looked like Yukiyo Sakura had already taken a bath.

Natsume Yayoi put down the book and waited expectantly for the beautiful girl to come out of the bath.

woohoo-

The sound of a blow dryer came from the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror, Yukiyo Sakura blew her hair until it was half dry, then casually lifted it up and draped it behind her head, opened the door and walked out.

When Natsume Yayoi saw her coming out, her eyes immediately straightened.

The girl who had just taken a shower had an air of emancipation all over her body. Her skin shone under the light, and her whiteness was dazzling. However, the most eye-catching thing was the bulging T-shirt and slender body she was wearing. Legs like jade.

Natsume Yayoi was very sure that she got her sweatpants instead of shorts. Even if the hem of the T-shirt covered the girl's thighs, she should still be able to see it.

But actually no.

There is only one answer, Yukiyo Sakura was only wearing a T-shirt...

But she didn't sway much when she walked over, which at least proved that she still knew how to wear underwear.

Please be more restrained than Rika-san...

so far so good.

"Junior, where is the apron?" Yukiyo Sakura came over and asked.

"I'll find it for you..." Natsume Yayoi was about to stand up.

However, because he was still ill and had been reading a book just now, he suddenly stood up and his head was confused.

The next moment, his body swayed.

bang~

After a slight collision, Natsume Yayoi's face fell on a soft place.

good smell.

The rich fragrance of cherry blossoms mixed with the smell of grassy shower gel kept entering his nose. He could vaguely detect the vibration of the girl's heartbeat, and his head became even more confused.

Yukiyo Sakura was afraid that he would fall, so she hugged him tighter.

"Junior, are you okay?"

Her cheeks were slightly deformed due to the squeeze, and it was a little difficult to breathe, but Natsume Yayoi felt better than ever.

"Still dizzy..."

He muttered guiltily.

Chapter 135: Senior Sister’s Love in Progress

Natsume Yayoi leaned on the head of the bed, quietly admiring Yukiyo Sakura's gesture of tying an apron for him.

The girl raised her hand, and her slender arms held up the large T-shirt cuffs and slid them off, exposing her white shoulders. When she tied the rope around her waist, her apron tightened, and her slender waist and proud upper body were so strong. The contrast is even more obvious.

"Junior, I'm going to prepare the food. You have a good rest." Yukiyo Sakura waved to him.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"Can you take a photo?" Natsume Yayoi asked as she picked up her phone.

Yukiyo Sakura was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"sure."

Natsume Yayoi raised her phone and said to her: "Turn sideways towards me and make a gesture like you were wearing an apron."

Yukiyo Sakura turned sideways and raised her hand a little awkwardly as he asked.

"Is that so?"

"Raise your arms higher."

"how about this."

"look at me."

"Oh...is that so?"

Click!

In the photo, the girl's beautiful arms are raised, her bare hands are flexing her fingers, and her pretty face looking back is very beautiful. For a moment, Natsume Yayoi felt that she could become the world's top photographer. Of course, this idea was thrown away the next moment. It's out of my mind.

Because the senior sister looks good no matter how she is photographed, it has nothing to do with her own photography skills.

"Um...junior, how long do I have to maintain this posture?"

At this time, Yukiyo Sakura, who had remained motionless, couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, I'm sorry, that's alright. I'm too fascinated by looking at senior sister's photos."

"Eh?"

"That's it."

Yukiyo Sakura blinked twice and suddenly laughed softly.

"It's really strange that the junior is obsessed with the photos even though the real person is there."

"Yeah, it's really strange." Natsume Yayoi also laughed.

"Do you want to shoot again?"

"If senior sister cooperates, I would still like to take pictures."

"But aren't you hungry?"

"With my senior's photo, I don't need to eat at all."

"Photos can't be used as food."

"Senior's photos are different."

"What's the difference?"

Natsume Yayoi did not answer the question, but raised her phone again.

"Senior, face me, put your hands behind your back, and lean your upper body forward."

"Is that so?"

"It's big...cough, very good."

Click!

"Lift your feet..."

Click!

……

Click!

……

Click!

"Pull the T-shirt down with both hands and make a shy expression."

"shy?"

Yukiyo Sakura's hand that was about to tighten her clothes paused.

Natsume Yayoi also realized that her request just now was a bit difficult for Yukiyo Sakura.

"Feel sorry."

Yukiyo Sakura shook her head.

"No, I should apologize. I let my junior down."

"It's nothing. Senior sister can cooperate with me in taking so many photos. Even if I don't eat in this life, it's enough. Thank you very much!" Natsume Yayoi lowered her head and said gratefully.

"The food still has to be delicious. I'm going to prepare the food."

"Ah."

After Yukiyo Sakura walked out of the bedroom, Natsume Yayoi lay down with her strong body, then turned sideways, put her phone in front of her face, and began to check the photos she had just taken one by one.

Starting from the one with the apron on, Natsume Yayoi looked at each one carefully.

Suddenly, when his finger touched a certain photo, his eyes froze.

She pressed her fingers on the screen and swiped to both sides to enlarge the photo. The corners of Natsume Yayoi's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The girl's eyes, which were holding her shoulders with one hand and holding the hem of her T-shirt with the other hand, seemed calm, but her cheeks were much redder than before...

The boy put his phone under the pillow, buried his face in the quilt, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Gollum-

Stomach rumbled inappropriately.

still hungry...

By the time Yukiyo Sakura finished cooking and brought the dinner plate into the bedroom, Natsume Yayoi, who was hungry and sleepy, saw that her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly lift them.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

Natsume Yayoi gave a soft "hmm", then barely supported her body with her arms and sat up.

"Hey, it's omurice." He whispered in surprise when he saw the food Yukiyo Sakura prepared for him.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at cooking, so I can only choose something simple..."

"No, it's nothing. It's just that you always feel like something is missing?"