Extremely Romantic

Makoto Ito's hands trembled a little. That's right, he knew he couldn't control it anymore, and Okino sat directly on his lap, blushing.

"Little idiot, what do you want to do..."

She was drunk and muttering to herself, but Makoto Ito pressed her back on the sofa, staring at Okino, "I think..."

The hands were on her collar, and she unbuttoned her clothes down.

Under the fair skin, the black breasts can be seen in full view, and her beautiful face is slightly flushed, "How can you be like this..."

"I... It's not that you have been seducing me. You can't blame me for that."

The young man smiled, and there was a bit of evil in this smile, as if he was as handsome and beautiful as his own.

Even Okino himself was crazy, she stared blankly at Ito Makoto, the young man's hand brushed her body.

Chapter 15 The Concubine Mile

She was really tired, especially when she was pierced by such a huge thing from Makoto Ito. The tingling sensation was like a collision between heaven and hell. She was so close to death, her body was ups and downs being constantly collided by Makoto Ito with.

It is said that Gechiro One Night, but Makoto Ito has fired more than ten rounds so far, and the billowing liquid has soaked her body, and Okino's face is blushing, she is lying there lazily, and she really doesn't have many shots now. His strength was gone, and he didn't even have a chance to move.

"Does Yoko like it?"

Ito Makoto softly brought his lips to her earlobe, his hands brushed her cheeks, his lips intertwined, her eyes stared at Ito Makoto, her face flushed instantly.

"Sincere..."

She just murmured, "I don't have much strength anymore... sorry."

There was a bit of shyness and distress in the words, she really felt that she had no more strength, Ito Makoto was too strong, the touch of red flowers on the ground, all this looked so bright and bright.

Her body already belongs to Makoto Ito, and now she just wants to close her eyes properly, and then lie quietly in Makoto Ito's arms and fall asleep peacefully. The outside sky is gradually dimming, and it has already started pattering unconsciously. The dripping rain.

"It's okay, Yoko is my favorite girl, as long as I can be with you, I think all this is enough."

Ito Makoto kissed her earlobe, and exhaled by her earlobe.

There was bursts of warmth coming from the earlobe, Yoko Okino's long hair swayed on Makoto Ito's cheeks, and she stared quietly at Makoto Ito's eyes, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

Her hearty bear boiled, Ito Makoto's amber eyes were full of fatal attraction.

"No matter how beautiful my eyes are, how can there be a cute Yoko with a beautiful body?"

Ito Makoto smiled, pressed his body on her body, and kissed the redness of the falling flowers.

"Pfft, you little pervert."

Yoko Okino blushed, shrank her head, and fell asleep peacefully in the arms of the young man.

It was raining in the sky outside. With her eyes closed, everything was so peaceful. Makoto Ito looked at the sky, "Do you like it?"

"Well... I really want to lie in your arms for the rest of my life."

With a blushing face, she lowered her head and murmured softly, but her eyes were closed. She was already starting to feel sleepy. Lying in Ito Makoto's arms made her sleep very peacefully, "Then just lie here all the time." .”

Makoto Ito hooked her nose and kissed her lips. The Clow card in his hand emitted a white light, and the girl's body turned into a white light and was absorbed into the world of the Clow card.

After finishing, Ito Makoto looked at the sky, but he took advantage of the night, holding an umbrella, and walked alone under the night of Tokyo.

It was a dark night, and the stars were shining brightly. Tokyo itself is one of the world's most famous capitals. Because of its prosperity, it was familiar to everyone. Ito Makoto walked towards Feili's detective agency alone.

He had to find out the truth of everything. He didn't want himself to be regarded as a murderer for no reason. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Although he didn't want to be a bad person, sometimes, If someone forces him to do this, he has to do something he doesn't want to do, such as killing people, no matter who it is or a woman, it's the same.

In Fei Mili's office, a beautiful woman was wearing a black uniform, sitting in the office, holding a pen in her hand, and gently writing the case file and indictment that will be delivered to the court in three days. 3 raised her glasses, yawned, and looked at her watch. It was getting late, and she was going to rest.

There was a knock on the door, she subconsciously walked to the door, and pressed the door. After the door was opened, she saw a handsome face at first sight. The young man had a faint smile on his mouth, and his eyes fell On her body, there seemed to be no malice.

"Sister Li, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Ito Makoto glanced at her, and said lightly, when he was young, he liked to call her Sister Feili, because she looked very young and had a good figure. I remember that Ito Makoto was hugged by her at that time, but I didn't expect that he would be so beautiful now. become like this.

"So it's Cheng? Please come in."

Although she was a little surprised, she still kept smiling and motioned Makoto Ito to enter the room.

The young man nodded, walked into the house, found a sofa, and sat on it.

Fei Mili sat beside him, with a faint smile on her lips, "Cheng...do you want anything from me?"

"I heard that you called the police to arrest me? Uncle's death has nothing to do with me."

Ito Makoto didn't say much, grabbed her hand directly, hugged her domineeringly and forcefully, and kissed her thin lips directly.

All this progressed so fast that Fei Mili didn't have time to react. Her figure was already very good. When Makoto Ito hugged her, she felt her heart beating so fast for some reason.

"What are you doing... Cheng, let me go quickly."

Fei Mi twisted her body, twisting her head in Ito Makoto's arms, her snow-white buttocks were pressed between Ito Makoto's legs, as if she was teasing something.

"Pfft, are you really... Are you forcing me to do that kind of thing?"

Makoto Ito kissed her lips, and his hands pressed on her body, tearing off her coat directly.

Under the black uniform, she was wearing a low-cut underwear, and her figure was fully displayed at once.

"Cheng, you... what are you doing?"

She gave Ito Makoto a hard look, she felt so powerless, she never thought that the little man she had been watching to grow up would have such a domineering side, her heart was pounding like a deer, and her face was blushing.

Ito Makoto did not speak, picked up the indictment that was put aside, tore it off casually, and glanced at it. At the end: Although Ito Makoto may be the murderer, it is only possible. I hope the judge can make a judgment. After all, he is my nephew. Son, but since he may be a criminal, it is impossible to have the legal right to inherit property!

"puff?"

Ito Makoto was slightly taken aback, "So Auntie, you are such a realistic woman."

"It's not a matter of reality or not. I can't let what originally belonged to Xiaolan be left to you."

She blushed, lowered her head, and pressed her body against Makoto Ito, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

The young man kissed her lips, "Xiao Lan's things are not mine, we are a family."

Makoto Ito hooked her nose, "And I don't care much about money, if you want to be straightforward."

Makoto Ito took off her glasses, brushed her cheeks with his hands, and blew on her earlobes, and her skirt was also torn off.

"Can you stop? Our relationship is really impossible."

Her face was blushing, and her heart was a little uneasy. Ito Makoto's handsome face was pressed against her cheek, and his eyes were fixed together. She began to be a little confused, and the mountain peak on her chest swayed even more.

"If our relationship was further developed, I think it would be more appropriate. I have always liked Auntie before."

Ito Makoto whispered softly in her earlobe.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

She blushed and didn't know what to do.

"When I was young, you often hugged me to take a bath. At that time, I was still young, and you were like this..."

Ito Makoto buried his head on the peak of Feili, smelling the faint fragrance in his nostrils.

"Damn...don't...don't say it."

She seemed to remember that when she was a child, her whole body was trembling slightly. Makoto Ito had grown up and looked very talented, and she was still so charming. Even she herself didn't know why, looking into Makoto Ito's eyes , I always feel very excited...

No.16章 宫野明美

Fei Mili lay there blankly, everything seemed to be in a dream, she just felt that her body was hollowed out by Makoto Ito, empty, even her heart was empty, and she stared deeply at the young man who was still smiling lightly. , and he stood there with his clothes on.

"Are you going?"

She kept her voice low, but hugged Makoto Ito from behind. She didn't want Makoto Ito to leave like this. Everything in her body was taken away by Makoto Ito.

Ito Makoto was slightly taken aback, turned around, stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on her glasses, took off her frame, looked at the beautiful face, "You seem to be more beautiful when you don't wear glasses. "

"Don't talk about this... Cheng... You can't go, I have nothing now, I only have you... I don't allow you to go."

She hugged her tightly, but she had no intention of letting go at all.

230: Date A Live

Chapter 1 on Kotori Wuhe

"what……"

Waking up to this sudden, severe pain is the worst feeling ever.

The instinctive reaction made him immediately summon the Fengkuluo card, wanting to expel this unfavorable factor from his side first.

"Oni sauce!"

Makoto Ito opened his eyes curiously at the strange female voice coming from his ear.

In front of me is a girl who is trying her best to resist the attack of the wind, and under the attack of the strong wind, she can still support without moving a step, which arouses Makoto Ito's curiosity about her.

However, the most important thing right now is to move the girl first, and the pain still persists when she steps on her abdomen, chest and head.

After Ito Makoto made up his mind, he continued to pretend to be nonchalant on the surface, rubbing his sleepy eyes while taking the opportunity to look at the girl in front of him.

The girl's pink hair was swaying by her long hair braided into two bundles, and those round chestnut-like eyes were constantly looking at Makoto Ito.