I opened a black shop in Zongman

cough cough.

As a result, I always wanted to make progress, and made a fuss too late. Instead, my mother-in-law, that bad woman, messed up the matter of taking a bath with Mai.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling above his head, Tatsumi was still thinking about Mai Sakurajima's beautiful body without a thread.

"I didn't expect Mai to care about size..."

Recalling the question the girl raised before, Tatsumi inevitably thought of another girl.

"Tonight, Futaba...will you come again?"

During the day, I was so angry and said things like 'I don't want to see me anymore'...

Although Tatsumi felt in his heart that it was unlikely that he would see Futaba tonight, his body still went to Hope Flower's shop honestly.

Night is still long.

Chapter 42 Chapter 42

Empty, everywhere.

Empty because no one is there, always because of wooden cabinets and drawers.

Tatsumi was so bored that he started to count how many eyelashes Mai Sakurajima had in the photobook, but the person who was supposed to come still didn't come.

"Hey, I have already grasped the essence through the phenomenon, and this swimsuit photo is even more meaningless..."

This is the only swimsuit photobook of Mai Sakurajima left in the universe. From now on, it has only the meaning of collection.

In Tatsumi's mind now, Mai Sakurajima's perfect ketone body after growing up can emerge freely, and it is the kind that can be seen from all angles.

Tired of tired...

However, just when he was about to put the swimsuit photo on the table into a drawer on the wooden cabinet and seal it up forever, the graceful figure in pajamas that he was looking forward to finally appeared.

Arrived late.

-

"It's you?"

"it's me."

"You came……"

"I am coming."

"I knew you'd come..."

"Of course I'll come, of course you know."

"You shouldn't have come..."

"I'm already here."

Looking at the girl who was wearing the same pink pajamas with suspenders and off-the-shoulder straps as last night, Tatsumi has already started to make up a lot of dialogue between the two of them in his mind.

But reality is always colder and crueler than imagined.

"Even in a dream, do you want to look at Sakurajima-san?"

Lying dizzily on the bed for a long time, Futaba Rio got rid of the depression in her heart, and was ready to enter the "dream" again.

But unexpectedly, at the very beginning of this dream, the male protagonist was caught looking at other women.

And it's a swimsuit photoshoot.

And she is currently recognized by the other party as a "genuine girlfriend".

What's even more exasperating is that this reminded her of the scene during the day - the other party was hugging and bullying her one second, and then wagging her tail at the woman on the other side of the phone begging for food the next.

"Even in a dream, you have to lie to my feelings. You really are a scumbag who has nothing but lust, a big liar who is full of lies..."

The strength of the girl's grip on this swimsuit photo almost seems to tear the photo into pieces.

"I'm not, I'm not..."

The main one came quietly, and Tatsumi didn't even have time to put the photo back. Now that he was caught, he was also very desperate.

I didn't plan to study this photo book any more, but I didn't expect to be caught by Futaba in the end.

I shouldn't think about the scene of the ancient dragon, now it's all right, I'm going to become Qiong Yao directly...

"..."

'!欢;迎;.进!!入,【.希:儿:的"图:书,.馆?"】;"7,4'6!:0!"9;?4!0!7.'6." "

,;外;群,'1!:0:?9,0"'2?5.1!5;'7?6"

Silently, the girl let go of the photo in her hand, causing "Mai Sakurajima in a swimsuit with a smiling face" to fall to the ground.

"I don't want to have this dream again."

After the silence, Rio Futaba raised her pretty face with despair and loneliness.

"This... I'll give it back to you."

The metal card with a four-leaf flower printed on both black and white sides was placed on the table by the girl.

It's time to end this absurd and false dream, the girl said to herself in her heart.

But she thought of the shameful but fascinating tenderness of the past few nights...

Although the girl had turned around, she hadn't just disappeared and left.

"Futaba..."

Chensi found that he suddenly felt a little like the Supreme Treasure of Journey to the West who was bragging about being held by Zixia Fairy with a long sword against his neck.

Do not……

Not the same, I understand my heart better than Supreme Treasure.

"Believe it or not, in my heart, you and Mai are equally important to me..."

Regardless of superiority or superiority, life or death is not decided.

"I will never forget the scene where you took me to the hospital and bought me buns to eat. At that time, I was thinking that Futaba is my angel."

Although Tatsumi lacks love and needs to embrace more girls, his feelings and attitudes towards Futaba and Mai are indeed far superior to others.

"And you found a second angel the next day?"

Still turning his back to the boy behind him, Futaba's heart began to waver again, but his tone was still sarcastically cold.

That is, in the "dream", I can ask all these words...

The girl finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most since she saw Tatsumi and Mai Sakurajima hugging and kissing in a deserted corner that day.

"She's actually ahead of you..."

Tatsumi unconsciously, or rather accidentally, told the truth.

"..."

The girl who was still shaken by Tatsumi's "confession" just now immediately trembled her shoulders in anger.

She finally looked back at Tatsumi, but not because of wavering and nostalgia, but because she wanted to slap the guy behind her angrily.

"But emotionally it's different..."

After feeling the resentful murderous look in the girl's eyes, Tatsumi hastily made a reversal.

"Is it me first, or...she first?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the surge of qi and blood that the girl has lost her original rational wisdom, or if she always wanted to compete with Mai Sakurajima in her heart, so she was driven into Tatsumi’s trap and exposed Her mind is mixed.

"Emotions are not prioritized."

Low EQ: I like you two

High EQ: Emotions are not prioritized

"No matter who it is, it can't change my favorite Futaba mood."

Similarly, Mai is also...

Tatsumi silently added something in his heart, and then hugged the girl with red eyes from behind.

"You are lying……"

The girl wanted to struggle out of this warm embrace, but when Tatsumi's body touched her, she couldn't exert any more strength.

After several nights of indulgence, her body had already remembered Tatsumi's aura, and she was no longer able to resist.

"Careful to catch cold feet..."

Wei Wei lifted the girl off the ground, and Tatsumi let the girl sit on him again.

Just like the previous nights.

"I don't catch a cold in my dream..."

Before the girl could react, she found herself sitting in the same position again, and just like last night, the guy's palm was stroking her bare soles and toes again.

"But in my dream, I feel distressed, the floor is so cold, and Futaba has been standing for so long..."

"Obviously I was still looking at that woman's photo just now..."

After re-feeling that her body was once again wrapped in warm touch, Rio Futaba couldn't bring up the aura just now to reject the other party.

Moreover, although he is a perverted scum, he always notices that his feet are cold...

The girl is contradictory and shy, but she no longer thinks about leaving this "dream".

"But in the dream, all I can feel is Futaba."

Since the girl still insists that this place is just a dream, then Tatsumi will no longer think about breaking this "dream" that the girl thinks.

only……

Mai shouldn't come here at night, right?

Tatsumi looked at Futaba whose thighs had been smoothed by himself almost like last night, and still felt a little guilty.

"In the dream...it's true that she doesn't exist..."

After hearing this, Rio Futaba finally stopped thinking about the daytime affairs.

That's right, I was the only Tatsumi-senpai in the dream...

And it's just a dream.

The girl is finally completely broken.

-

Night is not over yet.

Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Uninvited Guest

Lips and teeth meet, kiss each other, sink into the collar...

It didn't take long for the two teenagers and girls who were looking for warmth to hug each other.

Just like the previous nights.

However, the difference tonight is that the girl did not strictly restrict the boy's palm.

It's just a dream...

The girl's self-deception and self-hypnosis have reached the point of dying.

She didn't care about whether the hem of her nightdress was lifted up, and she didn't seek the feeling of cuddling her lips and teeth anymore, she just rested her chin on the boy's shoulder silently, looking at the dark place behind him Walls and endless drawers of wood cabinets.

Slightly apprehensive, Rio Futaba's current state of mind is like a patient waiting for an injection.

Although I'm already a little scared, but I'm more thinking about how to endure it later...

-

Without taking off the girl's nightdress, Tatsumi could clearly feel the girl's entire body.

But somehow, another woman's body came back to his mind.