Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Shimizu Sakiren seemed defeated, unable to move.

At this time, Fujiwara Yuki finally showed a sincere smile, beautiful and charming. If it were written by a poet, he would definitely praise her as a poisonous mandala flower.

The reward is a hug, so what about the punishment?

"You need to be punished for what you did."

Fujiwara Yuki raised his head from the girl's shoulders and neck, and the annoying button was just undone by himself, revealing the smooth and white skin like milk.

She opened her mouth slightly to reveal her small canine teeth, and then left a mark of her own on the flawless white skin.

As soon as the tip of the tooth touched the collarbone, there was fierce resistance, but the girl was restrained by her hands like shackles, and Shimizu Sakiren couldn't escape.

The girl only groaned softly, and then swallowed the pain again.

Hmm... Fujiwara Yuki narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, is Misaki Koi's skin sweet?

Volume 150: Chapter 130 Chapter 3 Chapter [-] [-] Minutes Speed ​​Run Shimizu Misaki Love

Shimizu Sakiren struggled, her slender hands and feet fluttered like the wings of a weak bird, but she couldn't escape Fujiwara Yuki's embrace, and the gap of breathing was obliterated by her close body.

The epidermis of the skin was torn by the tiger teeth, and the sharp nerves made Shimizu Sakiren feel uncomfortable all over. Physiological tears overflowed like water mist, and wet the clusters of slender eyelashes.

It hurts, and I can almost imagine the bright red blood oozing from the teeth marks.

The red tooth marks are deeply sunken, and Fujiwara Yuki is very satisfied with such marks similar to territory marks.

Her whole body and mind were extremely happy, and every pore was relaxed.

This kind of spiritual satisfaction and the sweetness left in the lips are as fascinating as beautiful and coquettish poppies.

After the small punishment is over, give a little comfort too.

Only by giving kindness and strength together can people be grateful.

Fujiwara Yuki let go of Shimizu Sakiren, and brushed the broken hair from her neck behind her ears. The round and small earlobe was pinched by her along the arc of the ear like a gem, and she played with it carefully.

Shimizu Sakiren's back muscles tightened, and she simply gave up struggling completely.

The golden doll was at his mercy, and finally Fujiwara Yuki couldn't help but kissed her earlobe.

The scorching breath and kisses scattered together, and the response to greet Fujiwara Yuki was submissive, trembling slightly like a white rabbit.

The vacancy in her heart was filled with intimacy. At this time, Fujiwara Yuki's anger was subsided, and she asked with great interest, "Why didn't you answer me, Misaki Koi?"

For a long time there was only the silence of thinking.

In the end, the sluggish person withdrew from thinking.Slowly meet Fujiwara Yuki's eyes.

Her unbiased gaze just happened to fall into Fujiwara Yuki's eyes, and the blond girl's cherry-colored lips parted and said:

"Youxi, you are scary now."

Faint, no pain or uncomfortable feelings after being bitten, just stating a certain fact.

This kind of trick is useless to Fujiwara Yuki, not to mention that Sakuren has already used this trick just now.

Saki Koi is a glib liar.

Fujiwara Yuki smiled slightly, and she, who had already been able to control the overall situation, replied unwaveringly,

"Saki Koi, that's what I'm supposed to be, isn't it?"

"I'm disappointed in you..."

Shimizu Sakiren's eyes completely lost the bright light, and the blue lake turned into a pool of stagnant water, with no sadness or joy anymore.

There was a mixture of emotions on her face, and the bottom of the lake was full of disappointment.

With a sigh, Shimizu Sakiren said, "At first I thought you just didn't know what the right love is, you were just misunderstood by your father's teaching, now it seems..."

After receiving an answer that didn't meet his expectations, the corners of Fujiwara Yuki's upturned lips suddenly pulled down eeriely, and he immediately interrupted and asked:

"What did I do? Aren't you the one who cheated?"

The stroking motion of Fujiwara Yuki's hand also suddenly stopped in place, and it was impossible to predict what she would do next.

Touch up the cheek?or down?

But these have nothing to do with Shimizu Sakiren, she said slowly with a peaceful attitude:

"The relationship between lovers must first be established on the premise of mutual gratification. If you really think so, I think we have come to... the end."

The two words at the end were pronounced very lightly, as if it took all the strength of the whole body to say it slowly.

Shimizu Sakiren raised her hand and pulled off the hand that was resting on her ear, her voice was cold, "I may like you in the future, but I'm not your property."

Come to an end! ? ?

Fujiwara Yuki was shocked by Shimizu Sakiren's words, and his whole body tensed into a full bowstring in an instant.

She watched her hand being forcibly expelled from the girl's earlobe, with loss and disbelief written all over her face.

"Play with me as your plaything, is this what you want?" Shimizu Misaki's expression was serious, like a high and inviolable god, "But I don't want it."

Word by word, word by word.

The grievance in Fujiwara Yuki's heart exploded like an atomic bomb. How did he survive in the empty silver prison without a trace of life?

Future concerts, skiing, three meals a day, and even how to hug each other every moment have been planned.

And she!How could he say such heartless words.

"Treat you as a plaything? Is that how you see me?"

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Yuki smiled coldly, feeling that his sincerity was being trampled upon.

The pleated skirt of the school uniform had been removed 3 minutes ago.

On Shimizu Sakiren's thighs that were as white as snow, there was only a vast patch of skin, and the neckline was also slightly open, and the red bite marks were particularly conspicuous.

"I can hand me over to you, and you can do whatever you want with it."

Her hand slowly moved towards the neckline, and she directly undid the buttons one by one with delicate hands.

The love-shaped birthmark that Fujiwara Yuki had never dared to face was revealed unreservedly as the shirt fell off.

Shimizu Sakiren asked softly, "Is this enough?"

The white shirt was thrown on the sofa by her like a trash bag.

The girl Fujiwara Yuki thought about day and night finally showed her full picture, but the heart that had just been frozen was revived in another form.

A mass of internal fire ignited all reason, Fujiwara Yuki's breathing was stagnant, and his tense heart was beating at a high speed.

Shimizu Sakiren never cared about being loyal or pure.

Moreover, I have already had too many experiences with Fujiwara Yuki, and it is inseparable.

Shimizu Sakiren's contemptuous words echoed in the lounge, "If it's not enough, I can continue."

Losing all the warmth, she is like a robot that can only execute orders, resting her hands on the white outer knot, waiting for Fujiwara Yuki's order, and she will release all the restraints.

"Everything can be given to you, and it can also please you. Do you like it?"

Regardless of Shimizu Sakiren's attitude, Fujiwara Yuki's life creed is very simple, that is to get everything you want, and then stand on top of everyone.

Want to get Saki Koi?Of course.

An egoist will never give up any interests that belong to her, so even if Fujiwara Yuki loses control of her anger and feels wronged, she will not refuse this delicious food.

Fujiwara Yuki closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, adjusted his state, then opened his eyes clearly, the anger disappeared and another colorful taboo emotion was slowly born.

"Why don't you like it?"

She moved forward slightly to draw the distance between the two closer, the blush on her cheeks did not fade away, but became hotter as the distance shortened.

Lifting her cold hand, she began to touch and observe the dark brown mole for the first time.

There is nothing special about it, but I just like it very much. It is my own treasure that I have kissed in countless ways in my memory.

Of course, Saki Koi's expression must be watched so that it can be regarded as healthy.

The cherry-colored lips were drooping and closed like clamshells, but they were trembling again.The girl's expression was decisive and beautiful, falling into Yuki Fujiwara's eyes was like a maddening hormone.

I don't know why... It would be even better if it was Saki Koi's fair face with tears of confusion and pain.

Fujiwara Yuki's voice was tinged with taboo and a little hoarse, she quietly leaned under the ears wrapped in golden hair, and praised as if whispering:

"I am, very, very, very happy to send you to my door."

Shimizu Sakiren seemed to hold up the white military flag, completely giving up resistance and declaring surrender.

She unbuttoned it directly, and said without expression and emotion: "Then you can start, start wherever you like, as long as you like."

Shimizu Sakiren's obedient attitude was very satisfying, and Fujiwara Yuki could already feel the air starting to burn.

And it just so happens that there is a sofa and a bed that doesn't look too soft in the lounge, which is just the right time.

As a figure in charge, of course she must use up all the ingredients to cook this elaborate lunch.

As for the next class?It doesn't matter at all!

Fujiwara Yuki raised his eyebrows slightly, and exhaled uncontrollably hot air from his nose.

Afterwards, the kiss was rewarded and landed on the cheek with a clear bang.

Fujiwara Yuki licked his lips, and couldn't help but praise: "You're so cute."

Shimizu Sakiren didn't dodge, the moisture left by the kiss remained on her cheeks, she just took it for granted.

"But... only this time, don't contact me again in the future."

As if the soul had been stripped from the body, there was nothing left of Shimizu Sakiren's body, her dry tone was empty, and so were her eyes.

Her gaze returned from the hand, the birthmark, and finally to Fujiwara Yuki's eyes, and said, "I will disappear, to a place where you can never find it again, where you will never find it in your whole life."

The voice was so light and ethereal, like a wisp of green smoke that would drift away at any time, and it couldn't be caught no matter what.

Fujiwara Yuki panicked for a moment, fragile, fragile, and indifferent, this kind of love is too strange.

She was tender, loving, and brave at all times in memory and in the present timeline.

How could she disappear?

"Should I watch a romantic concert with me, or attend a boring banquet." ——The scene of Saki Koi running away with her under the moonlight is still vivid, how could it disappear?

Memories flow like a fountain, and the ants that fall into the water can only struggle hard.

Fujiwara Yuki was short of breath, grabbed Shimizu Sakiren's hand in a panic, and insisted on saying:

"The world is so big, it's not easy to find someone?"

There are thousands of beautiful things in the world, but there is only one Shimizu Sakiren.

Saki Koi cannot be lost.

Shimizu Sakiren raised the clasped hands of the two, and halfway through speaking, left room for imagination to Fujiwara Yuki.

"There are many ways to disappear..."

Ten thousand possibilities exploded in the universe in her mind, and all of Fujiwara Yuki's rationality told herself that the way for Saki Koi to escape from herself was to end her own life.

"No, I don't believe it... I don't believe it! Nor can it be."

Fujiwara Yuki shook his head in denial, and muttered to himself in despair.

"There are many things you don't believe. For example, I really just took a group photo for Ayase." Shimizu Sakiren paused, "For example, is this the result you want now?"

Will Saki Koi have the courage to commit suicide?

I don't know, but Fujiwara Yuki didn't want to gamble, she grabbed her hand tightly, "I just need to handcuff you."

He has even thought of a way, which is to handcuff the two people named Fujiwara Yuki and Shimizu Sakiren.

In this way, Saki love will not leave her easily.

"Youxi, seeking death is a hundred times easier than seeking survival. From a window, from a rooftop, from a railroad track, a blade, a fruit knife? Sleeping pills, or even a wall."

Kiyomizu Sakiko fell into reminiscence and spoke out frightening words lightly, word by word leading Fujiwara Yuki's rich imagination to think about the future without Sakikoi.

Like falling into a bone-chilling icy lake, Fujiwara Yuki felt chills all over his body, gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little red, and he clenched his fist tightly. His sanity seemed to collapse in the next second.

It was so uncomfortable, this feeling of not being able to control it.