I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

He was obviously bold just now, but now he is shy.

"I know."

Sakura's voice was very soft, as if it was right next to her ears, but even so she had to listen carefully.

"Be quiet."

"But... um!"

Sakura kissed Kamona's soft lips, and one hand was already supporting Kamona's snow-white neck.

The delicate pink climbed onto the snow-white skin, and the sound of panting slowly sounded, but then it became a weak breathing sound.

The untied clothes, everything is so familiar.

Under the thin clothes, the snow-white and delicate skin is within reach, without any cover.

Under the skirt, the plump and slender legs rubbed slightly.

In the gradually warming garden, pink flowers are just about to bloom.

The pink petals open slightly and close, as if breathing.

Climbing up the snow peak, holding the soft and warm meat balls in his hands, everything is just right, in the bright red eyes, the faint water vapor permeates the eyes, bringing a hazy beauty.

The pressed lips were slightly parted.

The silver thread did not break with the opening and closing of the red lips.

With a charming face, everything is moving forward slowly.

"I also want."

Let out a low moan, the voice is soft and charming, and it evokes the beating heart.

The lips that were kissed, this time it was Kama who grabbed Sakura's hand.

Kneading vigorously, without losing a bit of gentleness.

Wonderful feelings are constantly intertwined in the mind, double the happiness?No, four times, eight times!

Consciousness is constantly being impacted, which is enough to make ordinary people soar to the sky, and the feeling of being drunk in the beautiful joy plays a beautiful and harmonious movement on Kama and Sakura.

The elongated legs are slightly separated, and the interlaced light and shadow decorate the beautiful garden.

Make everything look beautiful like a dream.

Slightly opened flowers, gently poking open the beautiful petals.

The warm fingertips gently touched the raised flower buds.

Two muffled voices, eyes full of tenderness looking at each other.

"Go to another room.....okay...."

The words mixed between gasping, the hazy red eyes. "Well, listen to you."

220 eight, Hui who wants to be his wife

Time is an interesting thing.

Even if it can no longer leave traces on your body, when you remember the existence of time, you will find that it has flowed by your side silently.

Nestled in Kama's arms, Sakura rarely showed such an expression.

Like a child, looking for comfort in the arms of its mother.

Touching the skin as silky as milk, there was no unnecessary movement, just to appease.

"When you're tired, you can rely on me like now."

Kamo's voice was very soft, surprisingly soft.

For those who are familiar with Kama, that doesn't belong to her expression.

But she is not that Kama, she is the Kama of Sakura.

no respond.

Only the lips close to the chest were slightly opened, and the soft corner was gently pressed.

Kamo pursed his lips lightly, and the crimson color that hadn't dissipated deepened again.

Really like a child.

She could slightly understand why Sakura liked to hold that little guy in her arms.

The feeling at this moment is really good, making people nostalgic and reluctant to let go.

But one thing will eventually end, but it doesn't matter, there is still a long time to come, she can wait, waiting for Sakura to snuggle in her arms like this again, or she snuggles in Sakura's arms in the arms.

She is me and I am her.

As long as Sakura thinks about it, there is no difference between her and her

It's just that she is not the Kama who belongs to Sakura, but exists as Sakura.

"what!"

With a soft moan, the pale crimson color suddenly turned into a bright red.

Sakura's hand touched the garden again.

Does she still want it?

wait a minute!

I'm not ready yet, don't try so hard!

......................................

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the color of the wardrobe.

There is no mother, and there is no such reassuring feeling.

Push open the door, hug the arm of the body.

Subconsciously, he curled up his body and snuggled himself into that familiar embrace.

It's not my mother, but my sister Sanka Reiya.

"Sakura is preparing dessert."

She smiled softly, then sat on the edge of the bed with Kato Megumi in her arms.

The slender five fingers combed the somewhat messy hair for this little guy, and she sat quietly on Sanhua Limina's warm lap, looking so cute and cute.

"My lord is with Aunt Kamo, right?"

Slightly stagnant, Sanhua Limi smiled helplessly.

She understood that the child must have guessed something.

"Ah."

There is no idea of ​​hiding, not only because the child already knows, but also because it is Sakura's order.

No matter what it is, as long as the child Xiaohui mentions it, he must answer it truthfully.

And that question is something that Xiaohui has never brought up until now, and there are many, many other things.

"Mother, will you leave Xiaohui?"

"will not."

Answer without thinking.

Sanhua Liya understood that that was impossible.

Perhaps Sakura's views on this little guy will change in the future, but Sakura will never leave this child behind!

Sakura's feelings for Xiaohui over the years are definitely not fake!

That is not a false real thing!

And so is she.

More than a year can be said to be long or short, but during this period of time, she really regarded Kato Megumi as her younger sister, treated her like a younger sister, and took care of her.

"Well, Xiaohui knows."

Even with her back turned to her, Sanka Riya saw that smile.

That's a lovely smile.

"Then will mother marry Xiaohui?"

"Ugh?"

Sanhua Riya couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then blinked blankly.

What kind of problem is this?

Kato Megumi turned around and knelt on the legs of Sanka Reiya's skirt.

"Xiaohui wants to become the wife of the mother, will the mother agree?"

Kamo stopped in his tracks, with a delicate expression on his face.

Does this kid want to fight that guy Naia?

.............................................................

a few days later.

Sakura played with the wine red hair in front of her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The taste of Benizaka Zhuyin... very moist.

Should it be said that the taste of mature women is like this?

But it's really good.

Kissing that warm cheek lightly, she was already sound asleep at this moment.

In the distorted space, Kamo's figure slowly emerged.

She looked at Sakura and Akane Benizaka under the quilt in front of her with expressionless faces.

It's been known for a long time, so there's nothing surprising about it.

Just a little angry, why didn't you take me with you.

Lifting off a corner of the quilt, the snow-white body appeared for a moment, and then was tightly wrapped in a close-fitting hip skirt, outlining the seductive curves.

"What's matter?"

Sakura smiled faintly, she was in a good mood after solving the problem just now.

"There is a problem."

Kamo carefully admired Sakura's outfit at the moment, and challenged the limit of the astringency of the normal style as always, but it would be better to open a few more slits at the waist.

"It's about the kid, isn't it?"

Sakura smiled faintly, as if she had already noticed something.

"Looks like you know."

Kama pouted, then glanced at Akane Benizaka behind Sakura.

The guy who took advantage of Sakura was sleeping soundly.

"The child has been found, do you want to see her?"

"If you refuse, there will be another time."

"It's not necessary."

Sakura smiled faintly, she knew everything about Kamo.

What can I do if I find it again?