The other world starts with debt

"good."

Yuedao Kyoko walked into the kitchen and took out the cup, and took out wheat tea in the refrigerator.

"Huh? Why don't you sit." Shima Kyoko walked out of the kitchen that month and saw Ito stopped standing.

"Oh." After all, it was a teacher. Under the circumstances, Ito stopped it to feel a little cramped.

"Give" Yuedao Kyoko handed the wheat tea to Ito to stop, and then raised his hand and said.

"You sit first, I'll change the clothes first, and wait for us to start tuition."

"Okay" Ito stopped picking up wheat tea and nodded.

Looking at the figure of Yuedao Kyoko's walk into the room, Ito stopped curiously looking at the four weeks of decoration.

The indoor color is calm and elegant, and the wall surface is covered with elegant milky white or light gray, bringing a calm and harmonious atmosphere to this space.

The soft carpet is covered on the floor, and the color is subtle dark blue, which not only provides a comfortable foot feeling, but also adds a warmth to the entire space.

‘It’ s in line with Yuedao's cold and inside personality. ‘Ito stopped secretly nodding and quietly evaluated.

"Bang"

‘Is the action of Yuedao Mori so fast? ‘I heard the door open, Ito stopped looking at the past curiously.

Kyoko Kyoko, who walked out of the door, was still wearing the blue tight knitted skirt, but the two fair and plump thighs under the skirt put on the smooth and translucent black silk, making the soft thighs look firmer.

Yuedao Kyoko has noticed a hot but not detecting sight since he walked out of the room door. He frequently circulated on her proud black silk long legs, and his mouth was ragingly up. ‘Sure enough ... it’ s a while! ‘

"Ito, go, go to the study, you have to start tutoring."

Ito stopped sulking wheat tea, put down the cup, and walked into the study with Yuedao Kyoko.

The study in the study is warm, and a neatly listed row of books on the bookshelf exuding a faint wooden fragrance. There are a few open books on the exquisite office desk. There is a pair of black and white sisters hanging on the wall. Sketching, the whole study was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Yuedao Kyoko walked to the desk and stopped Ito stopped.

"Ito, sit here."

When Ito stopped sitting down, Kyoko Yuedao opened the folder next to it and pulled out a paper from it.

"Do you make a paper first and wait for this basic paper, I will explain some difficulties, and then do the monthly test papers you have not participated last month will be easier to understand."

Under the warm light, Ito stopped writing books. This week, he roughly sorted out the knowledge of the lack of course last month. Except for some difficulties, most of him will do it.

Moreover, Most of the papers given by Kyoko Moon Island are basic questions, and the calculation amount is not much. Ito stopped finishing soon.

"Mori, do well."

Yuedao Kyoko, who relied on a comfortable office chair, heard the words of Erlang's legs, heard the words.

"Is it so fast?"

Yuedao Kyoko put down the book, supported it hard, stood up from the chair, and continued to vibrate with a dress, and the two slings tied to continue to shrink under elasticity.

"Let me see."

Yuedao Kyoko pushed the office chair to Ito to stop next to it, sat up, and took the test paper of Ito to start to correct.

Ito stopped playing with his mobile phone boringly, but when he was dying his head, he was always attracted by the beautiful black silk scenery.

It seems that the beautiful Erlang's legs are squeezed and uncomfortable. Yuedao Kyoko put down his legs and stretched straight. Under the hazy light, the straight black silk legs of the pen exposed a few crystal reflections, which seemed more seductive and charming.

'Um? Shouldn't Saisai be unintentional, right? ‘

"Well, Ito, you answered very well." Yuedao Gongzi put down his pen and gently showed a slight smile.

'Sure enough, Ito is a very talented student. He can't let him waste his talents in vain and fall down. In the future, he has to improve his requirements. Give rewards! Reward ... Black silk ... '

This is the first time Itto stops to see Yuedao Kyoko laughter, as if a rare sunlight in the early winter, shining in the snow lotus that is to be placed, showing his beauty on the cold plateau.

"However, there are still a few questions that are not accurate. I will tell you." As a flash of flowers, Yuedao Kyoko's smile only continued for a small meeting, and returned to the serious expression.

Yuedao Kyoko hid the Black Siki foot on the blue home shoes to slide hard, driving the wheel of the office chair, driving her to Ito to stop nearby.

Because I wanted to give Ito to talk about the problem, Miyao Kyoko was next to him.

Yuedao Kyoko's hair fell gently, and as she flipped through the movement of the book, she swayed slightly. At such a close distance, Ito stopped feeling that the light aroma was stunned.

The cool and bright voice of Qingling was like the beginning of snow, flowing, crisp and pleasant, and explained the topic for Ito.

After glanced at Ito's stop, Yuedao Kyoko saw that he was down his head down, and seemed to be listening seriously, but at that time, the movement that moved slightly from time to time still sold his mind. Ito stopped his attention on the topic, but was led by an irresistible force.

"" Yuedao Gongzi sighed lightly, put down the flat black silk beautiful legs overlap again into Erlang's legs again, and the slight "rustling" sound of the stockings fabric rubbing each other, scratching Ito's enthusiasm.

"Is it good?" The voice of the lecture stopped abruptly, and the calm magnetic voice asked faintly.

"It is simply the best!" Ito stopped stunned, his expression was blossoming, and then he reacted.

"Sensai, I didn't mean that... I meant that you are a gold medal lecturer when you explain the questions!"

Cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead, and Ito Yuezhi's mind was working fast.

"Heh∽" Tsukishima Kyoko still stared at Ito Yuezhi expressionlessly, which made Ito Yuezhi feel uneasy.

"Want to touch it?" Suddenly, a strange word popped out of Tsukishima Kyoko's mouth.

"Huh?" Ito Yuezhi suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and looked at Tsukishima Kyoko in confusion, but saw a pink blush on her cold and beautiful face like white jade. "Tsukishima Sensai?"

"Want to touch it?" Tsukishima Kyoko endured the shame in her heart and spoke again.

"...I want to!" After a moment of silence, Ito Yuezhi secretly used the ring to explore Tsukishima Kyoko's thoughts and learned that she wanted to use this method to motivate Ito Yuezhi to study. So Ito Yuezhi honestly expressed his thoughts.

"Well, as long as you can get a satisfactory score in the monthly exam, then..."

"I promise to complete the task!" It was as if a surge of war songs suddenly resounded in Ito Yuezhi's heart, and his blood boiled!

"Then you have to listen carefully to the questions!" Tsukishima Kyoko rolled her eyes at Ito Yuezhi who suddenly became excited, and said lightly. 'The blood of the little boy... is really strong...'

Next, even if there was a slight sound of fabric rubbing, or a faint fragrance, Ito Yuezhi tried to ignore it and focus on Tsukishima Kyoko's lecture.

With Ito Yuezhi's cooperation, Tsukishima Kyoko spoke more and more smoothly, and experienced the fun of teaching that she could understand at a glance. She couldn't help but feel satisfied with Ito Yuezhi again, and she was more determined to make her decision!

"Okay, take a break!"

Tsukishima Kyoko stopped talking and stretched her body lazily. The plump fruit highlighted a huge outline of the tight knitted skirt.

"Huh——" Tsukishima Kyoko took a long breath and rubbed her shoulders, which were sore from supporting the huge conscience for a long time, with some fatigue.

"Sensai, how about I massage your shoulders for you?" Seeing Tsukishima Kyoko being blocked by the huge obstacle and kneading her shoulders with both hands, Ito Yuezhi suggested.

"Well," Tsukishima Kyoko looked at Ito Yuezhi, and nodded in agreement while feeling the uncomfortable soreness.

Ito Yuezhi stood up and came behind Tsukishima Kyoko, and put his rough hands covered with calluses from holding the sword on Tsukishima Kyoko's delicate and smooth shoulders.

The rough and warm touch gave Tsukishima Kyoko an indescribable strange feeling, and the discomfort in her shoulders was gradually dispelled by a heat, and then swept over her whole body, numb and numb.

With Ito Yuezhi's tall body, he could see the beautiful scenery of Tsukishima Kyoko.

The beauty's neck is slender and soft, like a finely carved white jade porcelain bottle, with smooth lines and smooth skin like cream. Extending from her side profile, the neck gradually unfolds into an elegant arc, which is both dignified and agile.

Under the soft light and shadow, her delicate clavicle is looming, as if it is the most perfect sculpture of nature, gently protruding, forming a harmonious contrast with the lines of the neck. The lines of the clavicle are clear, neither too exaggerated nor too hidden, just right to set off the feminine softness and charm.

Following it, above the willow-like waist, supporting the over-ripe and full fruit, the straight and upright back like white jade, the close-fitting skirt corners are smoothed by the round peach, and various enchanting arcs are connected into an attractive curve.

"Gurgle"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" An An closed her eyes quietly enjoying the comfort of Ito Yuezhi's massage, and Tsukishima Kyoko suddenly heard a sound and asked curiously.

"Nothing, just feeling a little thirsty, haha..." Ito Yuezhi laughed. It can't be said that it was because of the temptation that caused the rapid secretion of hormones that caused the swallowing of saliva...

"Well... or barley tea?" Tsukishima Kyoko stood up and walked out of the study, asking.

"Okay"

After Tsukishima Kyoko left, Ito Yuezhi sat back in his original seat, calmed his mind, calmed down the roar of his active blood, and pressed against the corner of the table.

"Hmm? What is this?"

In a hidden and narrow gap under the writing desk, Ito Yuezhi suddenly glimpsed a notebook that looked a bit old, and Ito Yuezhi picked it up curiously.

"Did you drop it by accident?"

Ito Yuezhi flipped through it curiously and found that part of the content was someone's diary, and then covered it. He didn't intend to pry into other people's privacy! ←_←

"Bang Bang"

Tsukishima Kyoko pushed the door open with her shoulder and walked in, holding a cup in both hands, "Here, this is yours."

"Thank you, Sensai," Ito Yuezhi took the cup and asked curiously.

"Tsukishima Sensai, is this your notebook?" He raised the notebook in his hand and handed it to Tsukishima Kyoko, who took it and looked at it.

"It may be my husband's thing, put it aside for now!" Tsukishima Kyoko put it on the bookshelf. "Look at the wrong questions, we are almost ready to continue!"

"Okay." Ito Yuezhi was not surprised that Tsukishima Kyoko, who looked quite young, was already married. After all, her mature temperament or the wedding ring on her ring finger were telling that she was already a woman.

As for whether Tsukishima Kyoko's married life was happy, it was unknown...

Chapter 33 Black Silk (Edited)

In the study, the surrounding environment was rendered by this warm light, and the air was permeated in the air with a serious and serious atmosphere.

For his wish tonight, he had to concentrate his spirit and seriously overcome the biggest obstacle to block him to the road of happiness.

Time seemed to slow down in this small study space. Only Ito's tip moved on the paper on the paper, and Yuedao Kyoko occasionally turned the pages of the pages. With the clock drip, it constituted a quiet night. Symphony of learning.

Under the warm light, Eoto sat quietly at the desk, and his face was gently stroked by soft glory, reflecting a warm and beautiful atmosphere.

‘If I’ m not ... I ’m not very bad ...’ Moon Island Kyoko quietly glanced at Ito and at a glance, and was attracted by his handsome and focused gesture.

The time was under the quiet light, and it flowed slowly. About an hour later, Ito stopped putting down the pen in his hand and looked at Moon Island Kyoko.

"Mori, I finished."

"Let me show it," Ikima Kyoko put it on the book, and slipped to Ito again to take over the paper to start the question.

Ito Stop now has begun to feel nervous, holding his hands tightly with his palms slightly, sitting next to Kyoko Yuedao, staring tightly at the jade hand that he kept jumping.

Whenever she made a mistake, Ito stopped sighing.

"Ito, it's over," Yuedao Kyoko straightened his body, looking at the next to her. "What do you think?"

"Mori, I think I answered well, hehe." Ito stopped looking at Miyazaki Kyoko with a smile.

Yuedao Kyoko didn't look angry at a glance at it, ‘Really cute little boy ...’

"Ito, your talent is very good, so my requirements for you are more stricter than others ..." Yuedao Kyoko handed the paper, "There should be a few places you should not make mistakes!"

"Oh ..." Ito stopped disappointing, ‘Did you miss black silk like this ... T^T’

"But ... it still meets my expectations ..." Yuedao Kyoko turned around, and his fair face was still cold, but the elegant purple eyes revealed the obvious smile. ‘Teasing ... Is it so interesting ...’

"That ..." Ito stopped looking forward to Miyao Kyoko.

"Um……"

Under the hazy light, Yuedao Kyoko's original cold face also looked soft, like the most delicate porcelain, revealing a gentle luster.

The shameful eyes trembled gently, and the long eyelashes drove their eyes to hang down slightly, covering the shame in my eyes. The red lips opened slightly, and seemed to be hidden thousands of words, but I didn't know where to start, but just biting my lower lip gently, revealing a hint of temptation, and finally a slight response from whispered.

Ito stopped speechless, his wide hands slowly extended, and the quiet space was filled with a warm and ambiguous.

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"Ito ... you learn yourself first, I go to the toilet first!"

Chapter 34 Diary

In the bright bathroom under the light, Yuedao Kyoko sat quietly on the toilet lid, and the tight fist supported on the fat thigh meat. That crimson face.

‘... how did I become so sensitive ...’

Yuedao Kyoko helplessly pulled the bright stockings and sighed.

"Poetry is so thorough ..."

Feeling the feeling of wetness and stickiness of the thigh, Yuedao Kyoko covered his pretty face weakly, and his red ears showed her mood.

"How can I be like this in front of Ito ... so shameful! He should not find it ..."

‘It seems like I did n’t feel that kind of feeling with Matsuro ...’

Yuedao Kyoko and her husband Yuedao Shima Yichiro look less emotional fluctuations, that is, more serious and cold people. They usually respect each other as guests. Although they have love but rarely have intimate contact, the bed is also a long time. Haven't done it.