Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Although the two people's loving and intimate movements had stopped for a while, the intoxicating kiss was obviously very exhausting. Even Yamauchi Sakura, who was passively enduring it, was still breathing a little unevenly at this moment. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the forehead and the tip of the nose, and the slim body and the fair and attractive crimson skin were even covered with thin sweat, exuding a warm and translucent white light under the moonlight.

The girl held Kyousuke's neck with both hands and adjusted her breathing to calm her voice.

"When I was young, Kyosuke belonged to me alone. I thought the world would always stay like that."

The clear and melodious girl's voice is not as fascinating as the miko's talk about the past and present, but it has an infectious power that can make people devote all their attention. It seems that by following her voice, you can enter the girl's inner world. Such a world must be magnificent, fantastic and full of mystery.

Who would not prick up their ears if they were lucky enough to experience such a world in person? What's more, it's Hojo Kyousuke, the bad guy who just stripped the girl into a naked little sheep. Although the two did not take the last step, the tenderness after passion is absolutely indispensable.

Sakura, she just gave her precious first kiss to herself. Not just the mouth, but also the beauty dove, the small waist, and the sexy and alluring triangle.

Hojo Kyousuke clearly knew that despite Sakura's calm and generous look when the two were making out, and even teasing Mitsuha and Shiha leisurely, her inner tension and uneasiness were definitely no less than anyone else's.

After all, she has never been a very courageous girl, and she can even be considered timid compared to Mitsuba and Lai.

Before being shy, the first thing Sakura felt in his heart was definitely nervousness and fear...

She will be nervous, panicked, and embarrassed by her own small movements. She will be uneasy, afraid that her kissing is really bad, and ask for help in a voice that sounds like she is crying. She will be scared, and will tremble when his lips touch her skin, and her white and delicate skin will even be scared to the point of goosebumps...

This is Yamauchi Sakura. Hidden under that careless, even absurd appearance, only the closest people, or only Kyousuke Hojo, can see Yamauchi Sakura.

A most ordinary girl who is timid, shy, and would uneasily hold on to a boy during a kiss.

For such a girl, the hole in her heart after being intimate is definitely no less than the black hole of love and desire that almost swallowed up the two of them. Her timidity, shyness and uneasiness will be magnified to the extreme at this moment. Became extremely restless and frightened.

The words she said now undoubtedly showed the changes in the girl's psychology at this moment.

Looking at Sakura's pair of amber eyes still glowing with spring, Hojo Kyousuke felt extremely pity in his heart. He picked up the pajamas that had fallen to the ground, gently put them on the girl, and then gently embraced her in his arms.

Although the pair of breasts were squeezed against his chest again, Hojo Kyosuke felt no more charming in his heart. Happy things should be done when you are happy, and do different things at different times. Although he often beats his conscience, he is not a beast dominated by the lower body after all.

Just like what Sakura said before, the two of them have met each other candidly many times. If they were like the average neon female high school students who thought it was a shame to be a virgin in high school, the two of them would have already met each other. I don’t know how many times I’ve done this, but how could I ever kiss like this, where I almost suffocate with excitement during a kiss.

The girl didn't resist at all. She was as docile as her watery body, leaning against Hojo Kyousuke's body, sticking tightly to her.

She pressed her face against his shoulder and neck, and naturally wrapped her arms around that solid waist, feeling connected to him heart to heart.

The night moon is clear and cold, but Sakura can continue to draw warmth from that strong and reliable body. Not only the body, but also the heart becomes warm and stable.

Hojo Kyousuke gently stroked the girl's head on his shoulder with one hand, stroked her back gently with the other hand, and carefully combed the soft brown hair. This is an act that does not contain any lust, and may come from the memory of infancy. Human beings have no resistance to this kind of caress from the closest person.

Even if you have a family and a career, you will still be moved to tears when your mother touches your head.

If you don't know what to do or say to make the girl you love feel at ease, hug her, touch her, and listen to her breathing.

Hojo Kyosuke thinks so and does the same.

Listening to Sakura's breathing slowly becoming lighter, and feeling the familiar heart beating at a familiar frequency, he said softly:

"We can't stop the passage of time, nor can we stop the world from moving forward. Just as you and I are constantly growing, and the people and things around us are constantly changing, the world will eventually become different."

Listening to the gentle words in her ears, Sakura closed her eyes without any movement on her eyelids, as if she was asleep. But in fact, her lively eyes were not stable at all after she fell asleep. They were moving all the time just like when she was awake, as if they were reflecting the owner's uneasiness.

Only by cuddling in Hojo Kyosuke's arms like now can the girl find true stability.

Although this is disturbing.

"The world is changing, and so are we. The only constant is change."

Hojo Kyousuke's voice was still soft, and even the gauze-like moonlight never swayed because of his words, but was like cool and warm spring water slowly flowing into the girl's heart.

"Compared to when I met Sakura, I have become taller, stronger, and better at fighting."

The girl in her arms raised her mouth slightly, as if following Hojo Kyosuke's voice as she entered memories, and her little head rubbed slightly against his shoulder, like a coquettish cat.

"And my feelings for Sakura have changed from friendship to love, and this love has become more hopeless as time goes by and the world changes."

Feeling the itching on his shoulders and neck caused by the friction of Sakura's hair, his voice was a little dry. Of course he could say more romantic words, and if necessary, he could even sing Shakespeare's sonnets with the most authentic emphasis, or any love poem he had ever seen, but he just wanted to put the deepest feelings in his heart. Tell her your true thoughts.

Very strange. She clearly knew that Sakura was the one who felt empty after passion, but why even he couldn't help but feel excited when he said this and recalled the past.

Of course, Yamauchi Sakura noticed the strangeness of the man hugging her at the first time. She rubbed her little head on his shoulder and neck, then raised her little face, and used her slightly swollen red mouth to speak naturally He kissed Kyosuke.

Blinking her moist and vivid eyes, she shook her head and spoke slowly:

"Time is passing, the world is moving forward, and human beings are always afraid of the unseen future."

She raised her hand that was originally around Hojo Kyosuke's waist, caressed his face lovingly, and stared quietly but firmly at those dark eyes, as if she could peek into the future.

He could feel her nervousness and uneasiness, and she could also feel his pity and love.

"I am different from other humans. They are not sure what career they will pursue in the future, which city they will live in, and who they will marry. However, they have been marked by Kyosuke since the third grade and have determined who they want to be with for the rest of their lives. who."

The girl's voice was like spring wind blowing through his ears, gently caressing Hojo Kyosuke's ears. The numbing feeling instantly spread along the nerves to his brain, making his whole chest feel warm, almost like a Time changed in an instant, and we came to the most brilliant day of spring.

He looked at the smiling girl with eyebrows like distant mountains and peach blossom eyes in his arms, and imitated her, lowering his head and kissing her cherry lips gently.

What man can ever hear such a romantic confession from such a touching girl? He just felt that he was the happiest person in the world. In this way, he also said with a silly smile:

"Sakura, I am so happy."

She often said similar things.

Sakura smiled and put a hand on Kyousuke's chest, and the slightly cold palm was instantly infected with his warmth. Then she leaned her little face closer, took Kyousuke's hand with her other hand, first gently touched each of his fingers, then intertwined their fingers, and slowly straightened her arm.

She spoke slowly, still in that slow voice:

"Many people don't realize they like each other until they are about to separate. Like is parting, so what's the point?"

She seemed to be narrating or asking questions to herself, so she naturally gave the answer:

"Naohua has known you longer than me, and it was not until the arrival of Glass that she slowly expressed her feelings; Mitsuha and you exchanged souls and wrote so many words in each other's lives, and it was not until the final intersection of life and death that we met. She truly expressed her love; Shiyu hid herself under the mulberry leaves and wrapped herself in the cocoon like a silkworm baby, and it wasn’t until Sanye bumped into her that she took the first step; not to mention Xueye, who obviously missed her Crazy but still unwilling to take a step..."

Yamauchi Sakura named them by name, talked about the thoughts of the girls around her, and talked about their past with Hojo Kyosuke. The tone was calm, and for a moment there was a hint of Megumi Kato, but it was less evil and more compassionate. Just like what she said before, she did pity them. While I feel pity for them, I also feel deeply...

Her gradually lowered voice suddenly rose, she raised her little face, held Hojo Kyousuke's face with both hands, and kneaded it viciously twice like making glutinous rice balls, then looked at him intently, and spoke with a voice full of infinite tenderness. said:

“Compared to them, I am so lucky.

Kyousuke chose me from the first moment he saw me, and at that time I also chose the person I liked, the kind of life I wanted to live, and my future. "

She brought her little mouth over, kissed her ferociously again, made a loud squeaking sound, and then shouted wildly:

"I am so happy~~I almost want to die of happiness~"

Hojo Kyosuke's hand held the girl's slender waist with force, pulled the girl over, and blocked her mouth with his own. It was obvious that Sakura hadn't finished what she said, but there was no need to say more. They were definitely words to express how happy and happy she was, but he didn't allow her to continue.

There is something wrong with Sakura today. She is not stupid at all, but is extremely romantic. Hojo Kyosuke himself is the one who is about to die happily!

"Happiness and other things can't be talked about all the time!"

After a long time, he let go of Sakura's bright red and alluring little mouth. There were a few strands of silver connecting their lips, which was extremely ambiguous.

"Why~~" Sakura asked playfully.

"Isn't Kyousuke happy to hear that?"

"I'm very happy, that's right. I'm so happy that I'm about to die!" Hojo Kyosuke answered honestly.

"Then I want to say more. I keep saying that I will make Kyousuke's world full of happiness and not a single bit of unhappiness." Sakura said with a smile.

"But if you keep talking about happiness, the gods will be jealous!"

Hojo Kyosuke said seriously with a straight face:

"Gods are stingy creatures. Once he is jealous, he will steal Sakura's happiness very carefully."

"What a pitiful god, so in need of love~"

Sakura was still smiling stupidly, not caring at all.

"In that case, let's share some of my happiness with her. Anyway, even if this is the case, Kyousuke will still continue to create countless happiness with me, right?"

After hearing this, Hojo Kyousuke was amused. The God who lacks love is indeed Sakura. This girl always finds weird things in weird places.

"That's so generous, Lord Sakura." He couldn't help but think of the memory of Sakura putting the erection into his mouth with his own hands. The touch of the tongue and the softness was so beautiful that it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Of course~~" Sakura wrinkled her little nose and said proudly, her little appearance was so cute.

"If there is a god, then the one who made Kyousuke and I meet must be the hardest working god in the world. I will go to Izumo Taisha Shrine to ask for a certificate of commendation for him!"

What a generous and considerate girl. Hojo Kyousuke looked at Sakura who seemed to have transformed into the "Supreme God" and hosted the "Kami Yuzuki" marriage ceremony at Izumo Taisha Shrine. He smiled and pulled up the clothes that were about to slip off her body.

"So, the kind-hearted Sakura-sama asked me to practice my skills with others before buying condoms for me?" He asked the original question.

"What? Although I am undoubtedly Kyosuke's favorite person, I am not arrogant!" Sakura hit Kyousuke Hojo's chest with her head in dissatisfaction.

"I just want to see if they can make Kyosuke happy."

"turn me on?"

"Well! If they can't even do this kind of thing, then they might as well continue to be unfortunate people!"

Lord Sakura said coldly. (End of chapter)