Chapter 143: Education first, then training
The fat sheep in his heart, Ryukawa Toru, who should have been sleeping like a dead pig, suddenly spoke.
This is a scene worthy of a horror movie.
The bright red lips were raised upward, no less frightening than when a ghost suddenly crawled out of the quiet wellhead.
"Mr. Long Longchuan"
Natsume Fuyumi's voice was trembling. She wanted to step back, but her wrist was grabbed.
"Well, here we are."
The force on the wrist was a little stronger, and along the snow-white slender arm, the girl was dragged in front of her.
"Why did Miss Natsume appear in my bed?"
The boy seemed to have just woken up, and there was a sound of skin being rubbed against the fabric from the quilt.
Natsume Fuyumi felt a big hand placed on her slender waist that had been exercised all year round.
He pinched it and then slid it down another half inch.
"Mr. Longchuan!"
Natsume Fuyumi let out a whimper and squeezed her legs tightly together.
She didn't mind taking advantage of the handsome young writer in front of her, but not to this extent.
"I, I"
How to explain that you are in the other person's bed, and the other person seems to have just woken up.
"Went into the wrong room, Toru Ryukawa."
There was a boy's sneer in front of her, and Natsume Fuyumi wanted to hit her head first as soon as she finished speaking.
How could the other party believe such a reason? What she originally discussed with Akane Takeda was to create some traces in the room, and then the other party broke in and caught her on the spot the next day.
She hasn't done anything yet, and the other party has woken up.
Not effective enough? Or drank too little?
At this moment, Natsume Fuyumi just wanted to punch to death the merchant who said that if he drank a little, he could sleep until dawn.
"Miss Natsume seems to be very interested in me."
Ryukawa Che held the silk nightgown and rubbed the girl's waist.
Girls who dance ballet have particularly good waist flexibility. Natsume Fuyumi's face turned red when he pinched her, and she slumped there helplessly.
Most girls' waists are fragile and sensitive. While resisting the other party's touch, Natsume Fuyumi was thinking about how to get around this problem.
It is definitely better to say that you have a good impression of the other person than to say that you have set up a fairy dance for the other person.
"Yes, Mr. Toru Tatsukawa."
Natsume Fuyumi's face turned red. She liked the other person as soon as she met him, and even crawled into his bed in the middle of the night.
Isn't this a bitch?
"I feel a little like you."
Natsume Fuyumi also worked hard to get over it. If Ryukawa Toru found out that they had drugged them, not only would they be punished by the police station, but they would also lose their status as a top student at Tokyo University who had finally been admitted.
At this time, the eighteen-year-old Natsume Fuyumi had the same thoughts as Mrs. Takeda.
Just bear with this bastard for now.
"Can you be gentle?"
Natsume Fuyumi leaned forward delicately and brushed against Ryukawa Tetsu's chest.
Silk nightgown with small straps.
It's the same as not wearing it.
"How rude."
Ryukawa Tetsu smiled and lifted the girl's chin.
With the cool moonlight above her head, she could clearly see the girl's current state.
The peach cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of the eyes showed broken water.
Silver light slid down her body like running water, and her round shoulders slipped out of the quilt.
This is a girl who exudes sweetness all over her body. Ryukawa Toru wants to see how far her willow-like body can stretch.
"We just met today, isn't the progress going too fast?"
Ryukawa Toru's hand had just slid down but was stopped by the other party. At this time, he jumped upward towards the girl who was close to him.
The silk material is as smooth as cream.
Ryukawa Tetsu followed the lines of the cream and found the cake
"Mr. Longchuan!"
"What's the matter, Miss Natsume?"
The girl's voice amplifies in the dark room, then softens in the second half. She blushed and was speechless, but Ryukawa Tetsu chuckled and said:
"Well, is this okay? After all, there has to be a process of getting to know each other. If the progress is too fast, it will lose the fun."
"Cocoa"
Downward is the bottom line, and here is the part that can be ceded.
Natsume Fuyumi was lamenting in her heart that she had suffered a big loss this time, and at the same time she was wondering why Takeda Akane didn't come over when she heard the sound.
She just shouted very loudly, so she should have noticed something was wrong. .
At this time, the situation of the two of them was very consistent with Takeda's situation of catching an adulterer in bed, and Ryukawa Tetsu was dead when he rushed in.
The silver moonlight became softer and softer, and Natsume Fuyumi's body became hotter and hotter.
Holding the dark night, it seems that there is a small boat, trying to make a small boat and rock the girl into the sky.
When she shouted, "Xiao Qian, come and save me."
"Waiting for Xiaoqian?"
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Toru Ryuukawa, who had made himself deformed in his palm out of spite, suddenly spoke.
Her somewhat confused brain suddenly woke up, and Natsume Fuyumi looked up at the other party.
Longchuan is tough to the core, with red lips and white teeth.
There is something rich and handsome under the moonlight.
This is also the reason why Natsume Fuyumi can endure until now.
"No, no."
Natsume Fuyumi laughed dryly.
She had made such a big sacrifice in order to hide it. Now it was revealed that she and Akane Takeda had a premeditated plan. Wasn't her sacrifice in vain?
"Ryuchuan Tetsu, I want to go back."
If Akane Takeda doesn't come to save herself, she can only find a way to save herself.
He went to the other person's bed and confessed secretly, and was touched all over by the other person.
‘This bastard should be satisfied! ’
When this idea emerged in the girl's mind, Ryukawa Toru did not let her go.
"Going back? Don't want to debut as an actor? There is no way to threaten me in this situation."
The boy's voice was calm and he looked at the girl calmly.
Mr. Natsume Fuyumi was in a daze, opened his mouth and then reacted quickly.
"You!"
A little panicked and a little angry.
The girl wearing a suspender skirt quickly got up from the boy's bed.
"You didn't sleep at all!"
Natsume Fuyumi trembled with anger.
This person didn't wake up suddenly at all, but he didn't sleep at all.
While I was making excuses with him, I took advantage of him.
“It feels good.”
The rabbit ran away from his hand, and Ryukawa Tetsu smiled softly with his face propped up.
Watching Natsume Fuyumi leave in anger.
"Is that okay?"
Ryukawa Tetsu was lying on the bed, looking at the girl's graceful back.
“It’s difficult to take the exam at Dongda University.”
Natsume Fuyumi's legs were a little stiff when she stepped forward, and the other party immediately grabbed the softest point.
The National University of Tokyo in Japan is an institution of higher learning that she entered after taking exams for more than ten years.
The other party knew that she was deliberately setting a trap for him. If things got serious, she would probably lose her status as a Tokyo University student.
This university will not tolerate people with criminal records, and artists who are about to debut must not have bad records.
"What do you want me to do? Sleep with you, that's impossible!"
Natsume Fuyumi still has a bottom line, or this is her only remaining bottom line.
She can seduce Ryukawa Tetsu and give him a fairy dance at will, but she will not give her first time at will.
"Don't be nervous."
Ryukawa Toru briefly comforted the other party, and then looked at the strip of cloth that was pulled out by the other party on the ground.
"I just want to play a game with you."
(End of chapter)