Evil schoolgirl stalks me

I don’t know why Fujiwara Kaori suddenly mentioned this, but Natsume Yayoi still said “hmm”.

"At first, I saw that the teacher had sprained his ankle, so I carried the teacher on my back and went to the infirmary. At that time..."

"I remember that the corridor was filled with a lot of things, right?" Kaori Fujiwara interrupted him suddenly.

"Um"

"It's small and dark in there. It's a bit crowded walking alone, let alone two people~ When you were carrying me on your back, I remember you tripped~"

"Um"

"What did you do next?" Fujiwara Kaori asked.

Natsume Yayoi finally understood.

Fujiwara Kaori said that she didn't remember clearly, which was just a lie. She just wanted him to recall every bit of that day again.

However, his memory was so good that he could remember everything that happened that day very clearly, including subconsciously letting go of her to stabilize his body in the narrow corridor, and his hurried support of her after he reacted and accidentally touched her. The part she touched, as well as the exclamation she made in panic and the wonderful touch that intensified when she pressed her hands.

After they walked out, they both deliberately ignored this kind of thing.He wanted to ignore the matter just now, but she mentioned it again.

"I'm sorry about what happened at that time~"

Kaori Fujiwara understood what Natsume Yayoi said and he still remembered it.

So, she didn't ask any more about what happened in the corridor, but said, "What happens next?"

"After that, I took you to the infirmary. The teacher in the infirmary was not there at that time, so I helped you with the simple treatment of your injury~" After hesitating, Natsume Yayoi added: "It was inconvenient for you at the beginning, so I helped you with your socks. Coming down~"

"Do you like it?" Kaori Fujiwara asked softly.

Asking, her fingers slid to both sides of his forehead and began to press gently.

Natsume Yayoi said "Yeah" somewhat comfortably.

"I'm asking about stockings, not massage."

"I like them all~"

"Oh"

"Do you want to continue listening?"

"Ah."

"After taking care of the injury, I returned to the reasoning department and returned to the infirmary until the club activities were about to end. However, you were already gone by that time. But I discovered that you forgot to bring your stockings back~"

"So you just picked it up and wanted to do something weird?"

"Before I had time to do anything, you came back with the medical teacher and were caught." Natsume Yayoi said with a smile.

There were some misunderstandings, and now that they had developed to this point, he was not going to clarify them anymore.

However, what Fujiwara Kaori said next was far beyond his expectations.

"Actually, I know. You just wanted to remind me that I forgot to bring my stockings, so you wanted to put them away for me. You didn't have any bad intentions."

A thought flashed through her mind like lightning, and Natsume Yayoi opened her eyes.

He couldn't see Kaori Fujiwara's face, as the huge expansion blocked his sight.

"Teacher, it's blocked. I can't see your face~" he said.

After hearing his words, Fujiwara Kaori leaned back slightly with a blush, and hugged her chest with one hand.

"This, this is it~"

After seeing the seductive blush on the woman's charming face, Natsume Yayoi closed her eyes again with satisfaction.

"I've seen it, it's beautiful~"

"Oh"

The woman slowly put down her hand and continued to put her fingers on his forehead and press it.

"So, teacher, I don't quite understand what you mean by what you just said."

"Actually, I left the stockings on purpose because I knew you would come back to me.

Moreover, my phone was not broken.

I saw the message you sent me, but I deliberately said that you had bad intentions for wearing my stockings through my ears. I just wanted you to accept it.

In this way, I can give you such a reward in the future on the grounds of improving your performance~"

After Natsume Yayoi was silent for two seconds, she sighed.

"You don't have to say this at all."

"You already know my purpose, so there is no need for these misunderstandings, right?"

"It's not a misunderstanding."

"Ok?"

"Your legs are perfect. The skin is delicate, the calves are slender and slender, and the thighs are full of voluptuousness. Whether they are knee-high socks, stockings, garters, or pantyhose, no matter what kind of stockings you wear, they look very attractive. , I have never seen legs that are so suitable for wearing stockings, so, I like it!"

Natsume Yayoi's praise finally made Fujiwara Kaori unable to bear it any longer.

She covered his mouth and said shyly: "Stop praising him so seriously, it's so embarrassing."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Fujiwara Kaori let go of her mouth, wanting to hear what he said.

"So, I like stockings, and I like what you wear even more!"

The woman covered his mouth again.

However, at this time, Natsume Yayoi basically said what she wanted to express, and the rest was understood even without saying it.

So, he obediently rested his head on her thigh and did not intend to continue talking.

However, he was confused about one thing.

Why is Fujiwara Kaori so shy?I feel like an innocent little girl.

It feels a bit inconsistent.

Where is the problem?

At this time, Fujiwara Kaori took away the hand covering him.

"Natsume, can you sit up first?"

Hearing her request, Natsume Yayoi sat up.

He turned around, and Fujiwara Kaori opened her hands and gently held his head in her arms.

Her whole face was sunk deeply into the fragrant softness. While Natsume Yayoi had difficulty breathing, she subconsciously wanted to drown in such tenderness.

"Natsume, I will do anything to make you leave her."

"Including killing me?"

Hearing the boy's dull voice, Fujiwara Kaori hugged him tightly.

When she saw the hickey on Yukiyo Sakura's neck, for a moment, she really wanted to kill him.

It's not because he likes Yukiyo Sakura, but because Yukiyo Sakura likes him.

Liking someone will bring happiness.

But that monster alone doesn't deserve happiness.

Moreover, Natsume Yayoi is different from Nomura Kenta. He has no reason to threaten himself...

"Natsume~"

"Ok?"

"Leave her, okay? I will do anything."

"really?"

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi raised her head from the reluctant place.

"Throw away the photo frame in the living room, the ashtray in the TV cabinet, and everything else that might remind you of that man, and finally replace the note at the door with [Natsume]. Can you do it?"

Fujiwara Kaori's originally red pretty face suddenly turned pale.

She pursed her lips tightly and was speechless.

Seeing this, Natsume Yayoi bowed to her.

"Thanks for the knee pillow and farewell."

After putting on wet clothes, Natsume Yayoi opened the door of [Yukiyo]'s house.

There was heavy rain and thunder.

The suppressed cries of the woman behind him were quickly covered up by the sound of thunder and rain.

Chapter 184 If Qianhua longs for a hug

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

In the middle of the night, Natsume Yayoi heard a doorbell ring.

Surprised that someone would be looking for her at such a late hour, Natsume Yayoi put on shorts and no T-shirt and went out.

Opening the door, Chiba Chika, wearing rabbit pajamas, was standing at the door with her hands behind her back.

Seeing Natsume Yayoi walking out with her upper body naked, Chiba Chika said "Ah" and covered her eyes with one hand. She waved the other hand in panic and said: "Natsu, Mr. Natsume, why don't you wear clothes~ "

Natsume Yayoi looked down helplessly at the big shorts she was wearing.

Isn’t it normal for men to be shirtless?

"Come in first, I'll change clothes~" As he said, he turned and walked towards the house.