Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

The dice cup of fate shook again, and God's favor was always focused on Aoi Ayase.

Aoi Ayase uncovered the dice cup, "Six o'clock, five o'clock, one o'clock, one o'clock, thirteen o'clock."

Shimizu Sakiren thought that she would have a chance to surpass Aoi Ayase this time, but in fact it was—"Two o'clock, three o'clock, one o'clock, four o'clock, ten o'clock."

Ten o'clock, three points behind Ayase Aoi, maybe I really can't beat Xiao Aoi in terms of luck?

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, take it off."

"Okay, a whole piece, right?"

Aoi and Ayase shared the same bed for too long before, undressing and changing in front of each other, and planting strawberries are very common.

In the changing room of the TV station before, Aoi Ayase even changed her clothes with her mouth.

After doing such a thing that broke through the lower limit, how could it be Shimizu Saki's love to simply take off his clothes?

So, the blond girl stood up, hooked her hands behind her back, trying to unzip the zipper on the dress.

I don't know if it's because of the drunkenness, or a problem with the clothing design. The zipper has been hooked for a long time, but it still can't be pulled down.

Shimizu Sakiren's cheeks were already stained with a crimson blush due to the effect of alcohol, and her almond eyes were drooping with a bit of turbid drunkenness.

Fortunately, she was still very clear-headed, she approached Aoi Ayase steadily, her blue eyes blinked like twinkling stars in the sky.

"Ayase-san, please help me unzip the zipper." She begged in a low voice, her voice was tinged with alcohol and ambiguous.

Aoi Ayase was a little at a loss by Sakiren Shimizu, but she still turned her cheek slightly to respond.

"okay."

The girl's hands were steady and dexterous, she pinched the zipper with her index finger and thumb and pulled it quickly, and then the butterfly bone that was about to fly, and the smooth white back fell into her eyes, but it seemed that the flames that rushed into her eyes burned herself.

Aoi Ayase moved her eyes away in confusion, but soon realized it again, and immediately turned back, admiring unscrupulously.

"Thank you, Ayase-san."

As Shimizu Sakiren said, she crossed her hands and pulled off the dress on her shoulders, and the fluffy dress fell to the ground along the slender curve of her legs.

Aoi Ayase licked her lower lip and bit it, the white corset and the blue and white stripes that covered the most precious girl came into view at once.

Shimizu Saki Koi slowly squatted down to straighten out the white dress, and placed it neatly next to the belt.

Then she turned around, and on the girl's soft left side, there was a light pink mole, and slightly downward, on the lower abdomen, was a light pink heart-shaped birthmark.

Skin whiter than Chuxue, blond hair brighter than Lieyang, this is not a reason to be tempted, but———The young girl's skin was glowing with a faint pink, and then she turned around and sat beside her.

The pure white arm shook the dice cup in front of his eyes, and the crisp voice had already begun to become whiny under the influence of alcohol: "Next, let's continue."

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"I Just Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Was Forced to Open a Harem"

Volume 97: Chapter 90 Chapter [-] The Kiss

The crisp sound of the dice stopped with the movement of the wrist, and Shimizu Sakiren put the dice cup on the table with a snap, and looked at Aoi Ayase fixedly with drunken misty eyes and a bit of competitive stubbornness.

The girl was too close, as if she was also sending her scorching body temperature. The inexplicable scorching heat in the air made Aoi Ayase feel a little uncomfortable.

She moved her hips to the side calmly, quietly widening the distance between the two of them a little, and then she felt able to calm down, and she had a very natural view of Shimizu Sakiren's excellent body curves.

Just look at it, Aoi Ayase thinks there is nothing to be shy about, and she likes to appreciate beautiful and beautiful things.

If you look at it a few more times, you will feel an inexplicable sense of joy in your heart.

As for driving her away?It's not a problem at all, anyway, Shimizu Sakiren is in this half-drunk state, and if he drinks another bottle, he will probably pass out.

If that doesn't work, shaking her to take off her clothes will also drive her away.

With one last blow, he drove her away completely.

Of course, before that, Shimizu Sakiren must answer the relationship between her and Fujiwara Yuki, and why she calls herself so intimately.

Aoi Ayase held Shimizu Sakiren's arm shaking the dice cup wildly, and the girl's white and smooth skin like suet jade came from the palm of her hand.

The distance is closer, and Aoi Ayase can even see the lace pattern of her underwear and the shape of the little bow on Fatty's top, which makes people feel a little dazed and distracted.

She calmed down and reminded: "Student Qing Shui... don't rush to roll the dice now, your question hasn't been answered yet?"

The drunkenness became more and more serious, and Shimizu Sakiren's expression management began to be uncontrollable. He turned his face and looked at the part where the two of them were touching, with a naive smile on his face, "What's the problem?"

After speaking, Wei Wei rubbed Ayase Aoi's palm with her arm.

The smell of sake is all in the breathing while speaking, and the moist and transparent wine remains on the cherry-colored lips, which is as charming as a pink rose wet with dew.

Aoi Ayase blinked unconsciously, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

This puppy...seems kind of cute.

No, what are you thinking now? ? ?

Aoi Ayase restrained her emotions, leaned back slightly to distance herself from the girl's delicate cheeks, and asked in a serious and orderly manner:

"You were not familiar with Fujiwara Yuki a few days ago, but why did you suddenly have such a good relationship with Fujiwara Yuki these few days? I heard that she disappeared from the birthday party yesterday. Did you take her away?"

"Hmm...I don't want to answer this~"

Although Shimizu Sakiren drank alcohol, he still had the awareness of preventing gank.

Aoi Ayase opened her mouth and wanted to ask more questions, but when she looked at people with such soft, drunken eyes, and when she confided in her ears with such a protracted and charming voice, It always made her feel as if something light and fluffy was taking root in her left chest cavity, and her heart itched unbearably.

There is no way to force the question.

Aoi Ayase looked at her superior figure, on the softness wrapped in white lace underwear, the pink blush had already climbed to the collarbone of the neck. Do something out of the ordinary.

such as……

Aoi Ayase shook her head and threw away these strange and unhealthy special thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Then change it."

"Okay~" Shimizu Sakiren nodded obediently and vigorously like a child in a kindergarten.

"Why do you call me Xiaokui? Are you familiar with me?"

Shimizu Sakiren, who was still a little relaxed at first, froze at this moment and froze in place.

Alcohol stimulated the nerves in the brain and released the originally restrained emotions, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.

"I'm sorry, Xiaokui. I really don't know you at all...I really don't know you at all, no, not at all."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and her head lowered heavily. She grabbed the corner of Aoi Ayase's clothes, and finally said, as if crying softly, "I'm sorry, Aoi."

At this moment, her chest throbbed violently, and Aoi Ayase's chest was heavy, as if she was pressing down on towering mountains that could not bear the weight of her life, trying to crush her heart into pieces.

Why is it so sad?

"Can you forgive me?" Shimizu Misaki raised her eyes, a thin layer of mist filled them, crystal tears were about to overflow from the blue lake.

"No... I shouldn't be forgiven, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Xiao Kui... you should treat me no matter what, this is what I should bear."

Her tone was full of endless self-blame, but in the end, like forced optimism, she burst into a bitter, shallow smile.

Aoi Ayase was at a loss, she didn't know why the golden retriever puppy in front of her suddenly apologized.

Obviously in the last second, he was still exuding to himself a unique physical charm between a girl and a mature woman.

I don't like this atmosphere, I want to run away desperately, and I want to hit something hard.

Aoi Ayase frowned, waved her hand, and said, "Don't call me Aoi anymore! Others...you can apologize or not...it doesn't matter."

"Did Xiaokui forgive me?" Shimizu Sakiren covered her eyes and wiped away the tears that were about to fall with her palm.

Looking extremely pitiful, Aoi Aoi's heart softened completely, her legs twisted uncomfortably, and she gently brushed Shimizu Sakiren's hand holding the corner of her clothes with her hand.

Then, to comfort the girl in front of her, she whispered:

"Forget it...forget it. I forgive you."

"Great, thank you, Aoi."

Up to this moment, after peeling off the clouds and mist, a rainbow can be seen, Shimizu Sakiren's guilt after drinking was completely calmed down, and he showed a bright smile.

Aoi Ayase didn't bother to worry about her title, she straightened her dress uncomfortably, then turned slightly to untie the string wrapped around the neck of the pottery bottle, opened the bottle, shook the wine and held it up to Shimizu Sakikoi's face superior,

"Don't forget, you still have to drink."

"Hmm~"

Shimizu Sakiren took the wine bottle with limp arms, moved it to his mouth trembling and dangling, raised his head slightly and drank it exhaustively.

The Adam's apple was rolling, which was different from drinking with clothes on before. It was more like blowing on the bottle, but half of the wine flowed from the sternum along the fair skin all the way down to the mouth.

Now the corners of her eyes are stained with a drunken obsession, her water-stained skin is even more charming, and her underwear is soaked in alcohol.

Half-desire, half-pure, half-covered, the demagogic meaning is too strong, which makes people fall in love with it.

"Finished."

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, showing the earthenware wine bottle upside down like a pet wanting to be praised.

Not a drop left.

"Well...then come again."

Aoi Ayase lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Sakiren Shimizu's expression, she grabbed the dice cup as if avoiding it, and started to shake it again.

The sound of the dice stopped, and she covered the black dice cover with her petite palm, and said harshly in a deep voice: "If you lose this time, you will either go out or take off your clothes. Have you made up your mind?"

"Hmm~ Xiaokui will do whatever she says."

Shimizu Sakiren's voice has completely softened, and she even makes a cat purring sound when she says yes.

She put the empty wine bottle on the sandalwood table with a snap, lay face down on the table sullenly with her arms pressed down, pushed her whole body forward, then shook the dice hastily a few times, and after a dozen or so I am afraid that I will not be able to stand still in a few minutes.

"Xiaokui, help me to see what time it is~"

After shaking, she propped herself up excitedly, her limbs limply crawled towards Aoi Ayase, her eyes were misty lake blue.

Aoi Ayase's pupils dilated shyly, and her whole body fell backwards.

She advances and retreats, if it wasn't for the hands behind her supporting her body, she would probably be crushed by Shimizu Sakiren on the tatami floor.

"You... Shimizu, you... get out of the way first."

Aoi Aoi stuttered when she spoke, because the girl's legs had already occupied the area on both sides of her thighs.

Shimizu Sakiren's whole body is covered with only the bra and panties covering key areas...

Although they are all girls, this feeling is too difficult.

The speed of the heart has never been beating so fast.

It was not just shyness and nervousness, but also mixed with an inexplicable pain and fear.

Does the body want to be close to her?Unclear, Aoi Ayase felt as if her body had split into two personalities.

One side is frantically eager to get close, and the other half wants to stay away mercilessly.

Getting closer, closer, Aoi Ayase couldn't breathe anymore, her muscles tensed out of control, and there was a clear sense of self-suffocation transmitted to the nerves.

"Oh, get out of the way? Okay~"

The girl's movements on her body finally stagnated, Shimizu Sakiren realized something like a fallen willow and sat back on her buttocks.

Aoi Ayase let out a long sigh of relief, straightened her wrinkled dress, calmed down, and then opened the dice cup.

"Your five, four, four, six, nineteen. Mine, three, six, six, one, sixteen."

"Okay~ I won."

The god of fate finally favored the drunk kid at this moment.

Shimizu Sakiren blushed and waved her arms happily, but unfortunately she almost fell down on the tatami because she was so weak after being drunk.

Aoi Ayase was willing to gamble and opened the last bottle of sake. She drank every drop of sake boldly, not cutting corners like Sakiren Shimizu did, and finally placed the bottle neatly on the sandalwood table.

"Finished."

"What about undressing?"

Shimizu Sakiren looked at her wetly, with such ambiguous words, coupled with the fact that she didn't have much clothes on her body, her whole body was as red as a steamed shrimp shell under the influence of alcohol.

Aoi Ayase's inner surge reached its peak, and she felt dry and hot all over her body.

Would it be cooler if I took off my clothes...?