My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Qingyou immediately worked even harder.

"Ha, ha... Senior, Senior likes my..."

"I like it." Qingyou raised his face from the... and came to Shimamura Hitomi's ear, "I like Xiaotong the most. If I didn't have to be with Aili, Xiaotong would be what I want the most."

“…Ouch?”

She was stunned for a moment, and Qingyou took the opportunity to kiss her, and then the sweetness of senses and spirit intertwined. It was obvious that the girl in his arms was moved, so much so that she took the initiative to cater to Qingyou to remove all the clothes on her body.

Qingyou couldn't help but think, is this the Xiaotong in her mind? As long as he confesses his feelings to her, she will be as happy as if she has turned into sweet syrup, and will accept anything excessive he does... Alas, there is nothing she can do, men always have all kinds of beautiful fantasies about pure girls.

There is no need to hesitate any longer.

The fact that I was unable to win over Xiao Tong in the previous dream is a real shortcoming of "Hitomi Shimamura Series of Lucid Dreams".

This time we must fight to the end!

Qingyou immediately took out his long-sealed signature skill. This was not a peripheral technique like pinching feet, but a core technology for a scumbag to conquer girls in this field!

Shimamura Hitomi couldn't stand this, and after hearing Qingyou's strong confession, she reached a state of excitement in a very short time...

After crossing the top of the mountain, the girl was gently held in Qingyou's arms, trembling. Her moans were mixed with sobbing tones, and she even cried later.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?" Qingyou stopped quickly.

Generally speaking, in some unspeakable movies, the male actors will automatically stop at this time, but in fact, the more they see the girls' expressions and demeanor of overflowing happiness, the more they can't help but keep going. However, if Xiaotong cries, Qingyou will certainly not just care about himself.

Could it be that his technique has become rusty and he has regressed?

Qingyou was a little confused. He considered the feedback given by Xiaotong and made sure that she would like it. As the saying goes, "cater to one's heart and soul". In matters between men and women, only by pleasing each other can the highest harmony be achieved.

"No, wuwu, it's very comfortable, wuwu...Senior didn't hurt me." Shimamura Hitomi defended herself with red eyes and crying nose. She spoke unclearly and Qingyou took a while to figure out what she wanted to say.

I felt so happy. I couldn't help crying because I had liked my senior for a long time.

Qingyou felt it was absurd to apply such words to Shimamura Hitomi. If she was really so infatuated in reality, wouldn't the days she spent accompanying Aili and helping to monitor Qingyou be pure torment?

Even if Xiaotong is soft-hearted, she can't bear it...

As expected of me, my imagination is so outrageous even when I dream.

Qingyou praised himself in his heart, pinched Shimamura Hitomi's face, hugged her curled up in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

Smooth skin, sobbing girl.

Ling Qingyou's true feelings were revealed. Even though he knew it was just an illusion, he still murmured:

“So am I… In fact, I’ve always loved Xiaotong very much. Even if Aili didn’t say it, I would still try my best to take care of Xiaotong and protect her from being bullied… It’s okay, don’t cry. Tonight is a rare time for us to be alone together, so we should enjoy it.”

"Hmm~ Slurp~"

Hitomi Shimamura sniffed, took the tissue handed to her by Qingyou, wiped her tears, looked at Qingyou timidly, and only when she received his encouraging look did she carefully snuggle into his arms.

Ah, what a pitiful little school girl.

The other side of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Takagi Akane let out a slightly exaggerated laugh.

It really makes me laugh, what a ridiculous plot, how could Qingyou teacher be so affectionate to a boring woman like Shimamura Hitomi... Oh no, a man like Qingyou teacher can never be affectionate to anyone.

Fake, all fake.

Even so, Takagi Akane's arms were still trying to break free from the restraints, and her pink pupils were gradually covered with a layer of darkness.

So annoying.

It’s so annoying, this woman, she hugged Teacher Qingyou and cried, trying to gain sympathy.

I really want to punch her!

And when Qingyou's attack on Shimamura Hitomi entered the next stage, Takagi Akane's rationality could no longer suppress her instinctive reaction.

Chapter 164 Qingyou and Xiaotong get fulfilled in their dreams

The so-called "let you do whatever you want" essentially reflects the level of psychological trust. Women are born with a lack of security. If a girl is willing to let you do anything to her body, it means that she has reached the emotional point where she can't wait to become one with you.

At least it would stay high for the night.

Hitomi Shimamura is an even more timid mouse, so even though she did not resist Qingyou's actions, she still closed her eyes nervously, yet could not help but secretly open her eyes for a short while.

Seeing her in this state, Qingyou temporarily gave up the idea of ​​a quick victory.

It is indeed inappropriate for a girl to be too nervous, as it can easily cause harm to her.

Let’s first think of a way to get Xiaotong into that hazy state.

So Qingyou put her on the big bed in the hotel and started to show off his skills.

Qingyou, who had completely immersed himself in the role of the dream, had already regarded the school girl in front of him as a partner who needed to be taken seriously.

Qingyou chose to take care of Shimamura Hitomi's thighs first, her plump thighs. According to Qingyou's daily observations, little Hitomi seemed extremely insecure about her figure. This was really a wrong idea. The plump thighs and round curves of a petite girl were simply treasures.

"Senior, there, um..."

Hitomi Shimamura originally wanted to say "No", but held it back halfway through. What if her senior mistakenly thought that she was resisting?

The fact was that she had no objection to Qingyou touching her, but no one had ever shown such an obsession with Shimamura Hitomi's body, and the breath that had lost its dignified demeanor was almost unbelievable coming from Qingyou's throat.

The contrast between the calm-tempered son-in-law and the desperately affectionate man in front of her formed a strong contrast, tearing apart Hitomi Shimamura's rationality.

Well.

It turned out to be the case.

This is the truest side of the senior’s heart.

Can Chihaya Airi see it?

I'm afraid not, well, so it is the exclusive side that the senior left for her!

Qingyou then shifted the attack point and did not continue to go deeper. Instead, he made a tactical detour and moved upwards along the lower abdomen.

In the constant alternation of numbness and comfort, every inch of the body receives wonderful signals and consciousness becomes hazy.

It was not until the faint pain came that Hitomi Shimamura suddenly realized what had happened. She looked at Qingyou's face so close to her, feeling somewhat unbelievable.

"I'm so sorry, junior, I can't help it..."

"Senior, you can do whatever you want to me. Senior, you can do whatever you want to me!" She repeated these words twice, with tears still on her eyelashes.

In order to encourage Qingyou to continue, Shimamura Hitomi grabbed one of Qingyou's wrists and pushed it towards her chest.

Now the other party's attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Qingyou also abandoned his rationality.

……

The other side of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Takagi Akane's eyes lost their luster.

A dejected look.

The restraints on her wrists and ankles left blood marks of bright colors, but she seemed to ignore the pain and made unwilling sounds in her throat.

The scene behind the glass is so powerful and detailed that even though I keep telling myself that these are all illusions, the body's instincts are still hard to overcome.

After all, her obsession with Qingyou has never changed. She only achieved superficial "recovery" by playing the role of Mira-chan on the Internet and the suppressing effect of Yuhunling.

At the same time, Hitomi Shimamura, who was resting her head on Qingyou's shoulder, was in a completely different mood.

Thinking back on what had just happened, she found it unbelievable.

Although she had long imagined that she and Qingyou would reach this point in Dream Wanderer, Hitomi Shimamura did not expect the process to be so smooth and logical.

Except for that brief moment of slight...discomfort, it was a completely wonderful experience the rest of the time.

I don’t know if it’s because she likes Qingyou too much or because Qingyou takes too good care of her.

At this time, Shimamura Hitomi was embraced by Qingyou's arms, as if she had become his docile wife. Qingyou's hand remained there, still stroking her gently with an unsatisfied look.

Listening closely to the rhythm of Qingyou's breathing, Hitomi Shimamura wanted to confirm one thing.

"Senior, have you really always liked me?"

"Ah."

"why?"

This question made Qingyou turn his head to look at her. Such a close eye contact made Shimamura Hitomi feel shy again. She buried her face in the crook of his neck. So Qingyou touched the back of her head and answered truthfully:

"Because I'm very happy when I'm with my junior sister, and I never feel bored doing anything. My junior sister is my ideal type. Well, in the end, marrying the eldest daughter is just a matter of necessity..."

Qingyou kept talking about what was in her heart. Sometimes people need a channel to talk. Talking in a dream is actually equivalent to talking to oneself. It is a bit funny, but it is extremely safe.

Hitomi Shimamura seemed to understand what he said, but never mind. Judging from the senior’s expression, he must be telling the truth.

It turns out that my senior and I have always admired each other.

Then the seniors should be very grateful to be able to do these things with me in the dream, or to go further, if they also...

Shimamura Hitomi even dismissed the dangerous thoughts and thought, uh, let’s not aim too high and just do the things at hand first.

She knew that the senior had not yet had enough fun.

After a short rest, Qingyou's fighting posture returned. Hitomi Shimamura thought that the senior had worked hard just now, so this time it should be her turn to make Qingyou comfortable.

"Senior, do you want that?"

"Which one?"

"It's what my senior taught me before, subject two..."

Looking at Shimamura Hitomi's shy yet determined look, Qingyou nodded in agreement without hesitation.

So Hitomi Shimamura became busy again.

This time, the dream still did not end. It can be said that the advanced catalyst is indeed powerful.

After initially meeting the needs, Qingyou began to pursue higher-level needs.

"By the way, school girl, do you want to try on a swimsuit?"

“Eh?” Shimamura Hitomi was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were filled with misty grievance, “Senior, you think I don’t look good naked, and I need a swimsuit to cover up…”

"How is that possible! You're overthinking it. The swimsuit is the icing on the cake for you. The swimsuit and white stockings suit Xiaotong's figure best." As he said that, Qingyou patted her little butt, causing Shimamura Hitomi to let out a soft moan.

"Body... well, I don't have a body at all."

"Obviously she has a great figure. I like it anyway." Qingyou said and pinched her again. This kind of thing is really addictive.

"But isn't this very... very despicable? The kind of despicable thing that only tempts men's thoughts."

Qingyou clearly saw inferiority on her face and couldn't help but think of her family situation. Well, it seems that this is the evil thought that Xiaotong's father brought to her.

No, Xiaotong must be given an ideological education lesson and told that it is noble and proper for people in love to please each other with their bodies!

Chapter 165 Other people's stockings are not as good as Xiaotong's

"Noble and proper... well..."

After listening to Qingyou's outrageous remarks, Shimamura Hitomi fell into deep thought.

I have always kept this thought in my heart and never brought it up for discussion. Only now do I have the courage to put it before me.

Perhaps it was because she had just had the deepest level of integration with her senior. Once she crossed the line, her originally hidden thoughts would be released. In Shimamura Hitomi's mind, the body and mind are one. Since she had given her body to... to her senior in her dream, her thoughts remained the same.

"Senior can do anything for me" is a comprehensive definition, physical level, physiological level, psychological level... She has little confidence in her own charm, so she can only try her best to please her senior.

But is this really a noble thing? Hitomi Shimamura doesn't quite believe it. Family education is one aspect, and it is also difficult for peers around her to please boys openly. Young women often regard attracting men as a skill, a shameful but useful skill that cannot be presented on the table. If it is really noble, why do girls always have such mischievous and damp expressions when talking about little skills in love?

"Because most people are wrong and don't understand emotions."

"Eh... I really don't understand feelings, but those girls are obviously very experienced."

"Relationships and love games are two different things."

Qingyou smiled noncommittally, and ran his finger across Shimamura Hitomi's cheek. "If you can't figure it out, just think about it slowly. I'll help you put on your swimsuit first, okay?"

"Okay... the swimsuit is in the compartment of the suitcase."

When constructing this dream, Hitomi Shimamura took Sukumizu into consideration, because the seniors liked it very much, so she replicated the outfit that she wore for the seniors in real life.

When she was a child, Hitomi Shimamura liked to play with building blocks, and even developed an interest in civil engineering. However, she later felt that this industry was really discouraging for girls, so she turned to another hobby.

At this time, her body was soft and she had no strength. Breaking through the limit and taking the second subject had exhausted Hitomi Shimamura's physical strength.