After getting lost in the abandoned village, they gradually became confused and infatuated

Was it the same way when... I was doing it with Mr. Guang Gu?

The more Naomi Naomi thought this, the faster her heart beat.

"Naomi."

"Enjoy the next scene, but don't get immersed in it."

“What you have to do is describe everything you see with words.”

"Take a good look at Ozawa, see how happy she is, and feel it with your heart."

Ozawa Hitomi's clothes had become messy, her rosy face and blurred eyes made Naomi Hasatsu's heart beat wildly and her mind went blank.

The old friend now showed a shy expression of letting anyone pick her, and kept swaying her soft waist.

The familiarity in the memory and the strangeness in front of her formed a strong sense of tearing apart.

And this kind of comparison and contrast pierced Naomi Hasatsu's heart.

Hitomi Ozawa opened her lips slightly.

The pleasant syllables, like the strong rhythmic drum beats in classical music, strike Naomi Hasatsu's heart.

"Naomi, do you have any inspiration?"

Mitsuya Hayabusa's inquiry made Naomi Hasatsu's delicate body tremble.

"I-I don't know..."

"It's just...she looks...really astringent..."

"Ozawa, it turns out that she really has this expression."

"And her waist is also twisted very well...so enchanting."

"Is she really the Ozawa I know?"

The friend's description made Hitomi Ozawa's face grow hotter.

Her body also became extremely sensitive, and the slightest bit of wind blowing on her body made her legs tremble with pleasure.

Mitsutani Hayabusa put his face to Ozawa Hitomi's ear, exhaled gently and said.

"Of course it will."

"Because she is a girl just like you."

"When girls do things they like with the people they like, they will naturally show such happy expressions."

"It's human instinct."

"What do you think, Ozawa?"

After saying that, Mitsutani Hayabusa gently pinched Ozawa Hitomi's face and squeezed his mouth into an O shape.

Hitomi Ozawa, who looked charming, nodded drowsily and spoke vaguely.

"Look at me well...Naomi."

"I feel so comfortable now...I like it so much."

Naomi Naomi felt her head buzzing, as if a door to a new world had opened.

That lively and lovely Hitomi Ozawa will also become so angry because of Sesen's incident.

Is every girl like this?

Is this the case for yourself too?

Countless questions gathered in her mind, and she finally came up with the answer.

Mitsutani Hayabusa saw the answer he wanted in Naomi Naomi's eyes.

Time to get down to business.

The door to the flower garden was brutally pried open, and Hitomi Ozawa's expression completely collapsed in joy.

Her arms were held up by Optics Valley Falcon, and her whole body was tilted forward at an acute angle. Every collision made her delicate body tremble.

The not-so-large fruit swung back and forth, sweat even splashing on Naomi Hasatsu's face.

She touched the hot thing on her face, her pupils trembling violently.

Her legs softened and she knelt on the ground. Some kind of primitive female instinct in her body was completely activated by the seductive and turbulent scene in front of her.

Drop it...drop it...

Water droplets soaked her underwear and soaked the soft ground.

Moisturizing is silent.

However, Mitsuya Hayabusa's shocking education has just begun.

After turning Hitomi Ozawa into a cream puff, Mitsutani Hayabusa stepped back. Hitomi Ozawa lost his support and fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

The fragrance of the earth and the female scent surrounding her made her brain confused.

Mitsutani Hayabusa walked up to Naomi Naomi, gently held her face, and gently stroked the soft and warm skin, dissolving her confused expression little by little.

"Ozawa, I know you are very tired now, but now is not the time to rest."

"Your education has just begun."

"Next, there will be no verbal communication between us. You must remember everything that happens next and understand it with your heart."

“Then, use paper and pen to draw everything.”

"Don't miss it~"

Hitomi Ozawa was so weak that she was about to lose consciousness. Everything in front of her eyes was hazy, as if separated by a layer of frosted glass.

She reluctantly raised her head, trying to see clearly what was happening not far away.

But no matter how hard she focused, she couldn't see clearly.

Mitsutani Hayabusa was naturally aware of this. In order to allow Hitomi Ozawa to see clearly and thoroughly, he decided to give this girl with blurred eyes a little shock.

At this time, Hitomi Ozawa didn't know what was about to happen.

Gritting his teeth, he held on to his body, which was still in a soft and crispy state after experiencing heaven.

But before she could see what she saw clearly, a burst of warm water suddenly poured down on her head.

There's no smell, but it has a familiar, sticky feel.

This time, Ozawa Hitomi was completely awakened, and the world in front of her became clear.

Then, she saw a scene she would never forget.

His pupils were trembling, his mouth was open, he wanted to speak but no words came out.

Naomi Hasatsu, this introverted good friend, was being held high by Mitsutani Hayabusa, with her slender and beautiful legs arranged in an M shape.

Under the bright moonlight, everything can be seen clearly, even the sticky water droplets hanging on it are so clear, shining like pearls.

Naomi Naomi, who usually couldn't even speak loudly, made an unprecedented high-pitched voice during the ups and downs.

The joyful emotion infected Hitomi Ozawa.

"Naomi...how could you...show such an expression."

"Was I like this at the beginning..."

Naomi Hasatsu has long been immersed in joy, and her head is dizzy.

This wonderful feeling of dizziness caused the boundaries in her heart to completely collapse.

The unforgivable attack made this literary girl who often sat in the corner of the library quietly reading books become bold, dissolute, and turned into a delicious roast chicken under a stick.

"Haang~"

"Ozawa~"

"Take a good look at how I look now~"

"Well!"

Poor Hitomi Ozawa, without any warning, was doused head-on again.

Every breath is filled with the scent of Naomi Naomi.

My ears were filled with the sound of joy.

His legs were involuntarily clamped together, and something that had been deeply rooted until now was completely shattered by the scene in front of him.

The door to the new world slowly opened in front of Hitomi Ozawa.

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In fact, Kotani Hayabusa only came up with this method on a whim.

He didn't know whether this method would be effective in the end.

As for the two beautiful girls, Hitomi Ozawa and Naomi Namatsu, they quietly came to the door of Mitsutani Hayabusa's room just as a hazy light appeared on the horizon.

They didn't sleep all night.

After experiencing such a shocking night with Mitsuya Hayabusa, their desire to create was as high as ever, and their desire to express filled their hearts.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, but finally decided to show this strong desire for expression.

Hitomi Ozawa picked up paper and pen and drew all night.

Naomi Naomi used a pencil to turn all her feelings into words.

After a night of hard work, they looked at their work and smiled at each other.

Then, he pried open the door of Guanggu Falcon's room.

"Hey~"

"This is an extra story I wrote... Mr. Guang Gu, take a look at it. How do you like it?"

Naomi Naomi shyly handed the article full of girly fragrance to Mitsutani Hayabusa.

On the side, Hitomi Ozawa jumped up to Mitsuya Hayabusa, grabbed his arm, and leaned close to him.

Unfold the pencil drawing in front of Kotani Hayabusa.

"Hehe~"

"Guanggu-kun, take a look at my paintings too~"

"looks good?"

Mitsutani Hayabusa took them both into his arms, kissed Hitomi Ozawa's cheek, and then kissed Naomi Hasatsu's lips.

Take them and sit back on the bed.

"one by one."

"Let's take a look at Ozawa's paintings first."

As he spoke, he unfolded the pencil drawing again.

The content on the screen is a beautiful woman wearing sexy clothes.

I have to say that Hitomi Ozawa's painting skills are truly amazing.

It is obviously a pencil drawing without any color, but it vividly displays the perfect lines of the human body, and the right shadows also show the fullness and beauty of the female body.

Although it didn't reveal any bad parts, it still aroused strong desire in people.

This is Hitomi Ozawa's talent.

It's obviously not a dark picture, but it's more alluring than a dark picture, making people think about it.

Looking at this pencil drawing, Mitsutani Hayabusa couldn't help but fantasize about the scene of him having sex with the beautiful girl with a graceful figure in the painting.

"It's a nice drawing."

"It seems like you learned a lot from last night."

Hitomi Ozawa proudly puffed up her not-so-full breasts, her face flushed.

"Humph~"