Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

To be honest, Fuyukawa Che admitted that he did have some feelings for Ohara Chika, and he also felt that Ohara Chika had a crush on him.

But Chika Ohara has a relatively quiet personality, and Cheru Fuyukawa is not the type to take the initiative before confirming a relationship. So far, let alone physical contact, the two of them have had very little verbal ambiguity, but now.

Smelling the faint scent of Ohara Chika's perfume and looking at her slightly trembling eyes, Fuyukawa Che's breathing gradually became rapid.

Not only him, but also feeling the hot breath hitting his nose, feeling the hot Kofuyukawa pressing on his lower abdomen, Ohara Chika, who had drunk a lot of wine, was also heartbeating faster at this time, and even took the initiative to poke her little head forward. But at this moment, "Didi——"

After a series of fierce horn sounds, several motorcycles flew past the two of them, and among them was a yellow-haired girl whistling teasingly.

"These little bastards."

It wasn't a very malicious provocation, but it was obvious that the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was instantly wiped out by being made such a fuss by a few kids from the speedster gang.

Fuyukawa Che looked at the speedsters who could only see the taillights but were still whistling with some annoyance. And seeing his expression as if a child hadn't eaten the candy, Chika Ohara's eyes became even more smiley.

To be honest, the atmosphere just now was indeed good, and she was indeed interested in Fuyukawa Che, but it was too fast.

Although she was indeed nervous and looking forward to it just now, strictly speaking, this was only the first time she was alone with Fuyukawa Che. Her inner emotions were more entangled and drunken impulses, and love was actually very little.

Now that the ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by the speedsters, her mood relaxed.

Relaxing, he thought about the ambiguous emotions between the two of them just now. Her cheeks were slightly hot and she smiled: "Okay, okay, don't always look like you want to fight with others. Besides, there are still many days ahead."

"kindness?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Fuyukawa Che still rolled his eyes, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly. But before he could say anything more, Ohara Chika put her hands on their chests, smiled and gently pushed him away.

It was a little flirty, but as soon as she left Fuyukawa Che's arms, she squatted down with an "ouch" and held her left ankle wrapped in black stockings with both hands.

"Wei arrived?"

"It's a bit weird, but the main reason is that the high heels are broken."

Dongchuan Che squatted down to check, but as soon as he squatted down, he couldn't help but breathe quickly again. Chika Ohara is still wearing the same sexy OL uniform, with a white shirt on top and a hip-covering skirt and black stockings.

Although her hip-covering skirt is a little longer and more conservative than those of Fujiko Sato and Miwa Miyano. But after squatting down at this time, the huge arc of the fat buttocks, as well as the flesh squeezed out when the black stockings calves and thighs were overlapped, and the black stockings were slightly stretched due to the squeeze, still made him Fuyukawa Che His pupils could not help but dilate slightly.

This is the plump beauty that can only be felt on a sexy woman!

Fuyukawa Che is gazing at the beautiful scenery, and the beautiful scenery is also paying attention to Fuyukawa Che.

Feeling his aggressive gaze, Ohara Chika's eyes became even more shy. Apart from this shyness, it was also the first time that she heard the rapidly accelerating heartbeat from her ears.

What kind of ghostly succubus!

Gritting her teeth, she shook her head and ran away the strange thoughts in her mind. She rolled her eyes at Dongchuan Che with shame and annoyance, and shouted in a rare way: "Still looking! Don't know how to come and help someone else? It's all your fault. , Why bring the dog out in the middle of the night when you have nothing to do?"

I exercise all year round, so a slight sprain is not a problem at all.

However, it would be more troublesome if the heel of the high-heeled shoes is broken. You can't walk around with bare stockings, it would be too embarrassing.

Chika Ohara looked at Fuyukawa Che with shame and annoyance, and facing her look, Fuyukawa Che also shook his head speechlessly, and said with a smile: "It's useless for me to help you, the heel of your shoe has fallen off, and the support is even there. No. You can’t just jump home on one foot. In this case, you wait a minute and I’ll call Sayoko and ask her.”

"Give me your head! Carry me!"

Fuyukawa Che was still talking nonchalantly, but this side was already the main road.

Although this is a residential area and not too lively, it is the time for walking after dinner, and many nearby residents still come out for a walk to eat.

Squatting on the ground, feeling the snickering glances of many passers-by around her, Chika Ohara, who had always maintained an elegant and calm temperament, showed more and more embarrassment on her face. Seeing that Fuyukawa Che wanted to squat here by herself, she completely exploded.

However, she blushed and yelled. The next moment, Fuyukawa Che, who was about to take out his cell phone to make a call, had a successful smile on his face, "You said this yourself. You can't say that I took advantage of you later."

"You guy."

Seeing Fuyukawa Che's reaction, Ohara Chika didn't know that her request was exactly what Fuyukawa Che wanted. However, even though she was tricked a little, it was like a small interaction between lovers, which made her smile even more.

Maybe it's because the wind is too noisy tonight, or maybe the Dongchuan family's wine is particularly intoxicating.

Under Fuyukawa Che's slightly surprised eyes, Ohara Chika, who was squatting on the ground, opened her hands, puffed her cheeks slightly, and said shyly: "Hurry up, it's embarrassing to be looked at by other people all the time."

"Oh oh oh."

Unexpectedly, Chika Ohara would be so proactive, and Fuyukawa Che was slightly startled. But he didn't hesitate. He immediately put the phone into his trouser pocket, then leaned over to pull up this elegant and beautiful woman, and then turned around.

Dribbling behind the back.

The moment Chika Ohara pressed on her, Fuyukawa Che couldn't help but tremble all over.

A very novel feeling.

If the 21-year-old Himawari Izumi can only be regarded as an upside-down dinner plate, delicate and smooth;

If Fujiko Sato doesn't like sports, she is more like an oversized stress-relieving toy that can easily transform into various shapes;

If Sayoko is as fat as a small grapefruit, sheep's tail oil can be applied softly but has three points more elasticity;

If Miyano Miwa and Tsukitake Asuka are more like oversized peaches that are not yet fully ripe, they are springy without losing texture;

Chika Ohara is a big pear with the same soft physique as Fujiko Sato, but is slightly smaller, and also has a figure eight shape.

It's a very novel touch, and besides the pressure from behind.

Dragon claw hands and black stockings legs.

The touch of the stockings was very delicate, coupled with the hot breath hitting the back of the neck, Fuyukawa Che shivered unconsciously. But it wasn't just him, Fuyukawa Che, who felt very excited.

Although the night breeze is a bit cool tonight, it is still summer after all. Both of them were wearing relatively little clothing, and their body temperatures were very high after drinking.

His legs were hugged, and his hands were wrapped around Fuyukawa Che's neck, feeling the heat from Fuyukawa Che's lower back to the pubic bone of his thighs. In other words, it was the first time she felt the heat of a man in such a place. Chika Ohara's pretty face was slightly red, and her big eyes behind her gold-rimmed glasses were full of shyness.

However, in addition to being shy, leaning on Fuyukawa Che's broad shoulders, there was also some peace of mind and sweetness in her eyes.

"Do Miwa and Fujiko feel all this every day? No wonder. Their personalities are becoming more and more like when they were young."