108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

It has to be said that he has always been weak against girls with big breasts like Yuihama Yui. If he really wants to find an ordinary person to marry and live an ordinary life in the future, he will definitely choose a girl with big breasts.

He didn't have any hidden thoughts about this preference. What's wrong with men liking big breasts?Poor breasts can't unlock a certain pose!

On the premise of not waking Yuigahama Yui up, Yuigahama Masata rubbed it a few more times to satisfy a little desire in his heart.

Carefully loosening the slender jade arms around his waist, he stood up and covered Yuigahama Yui with the quilt to cover up his alluring white body.

Both he and Yuigahama Yui were naked, but obviously nothing happened. At most, after he passed out last night, Yuigahama Yui kissed and licked him, which was harmless.

It was still dark outside the window, and the air was cool, Yubihama Masata went to open the closet, took out the underwear and put it on, then put on a warm coat for himself, then sat on the swivel chair, thinking quietly.

If it is paired with a cigarette at this time, there is really a sense of déjà vu afterwards.

Yuigahama does not smoke, but he has a gun. After thinking about it for a while, he found it boring, so he dug out his Colt Python from his schoolbag, and kept taking it apart and assembling it, wasting time in vain.

Yubihama Yui did a little too much last night, but he didn't get annoyed, he knew it was a side effect of Yubihama Yui's abnormal power, it's just that the possessiveness became distorted and powerful, it's nothing.

Compared to him, Yuigahama Yui is quite normal.

He opened the revolver of the pistol, loaded a bullet, turned the revolver a few times at will, aimed the gun at his temple, and pulled the trigger.

Life comes with a gun again, and one shot solves a thousand worries.

click -

empty.

Sighing slightly melancholy, he caressed the letter H engraved on the body of the gun, and whispered to himself.

"Ulysses, did I go mad a long time ago..."

Suddenly, he realized that he had already lost his yearning for survival as a living being.

But it's nothing, everything in this world is meaningless, everything is empty, and life is meaningless...

The stars are bright and then go out, the flowers are gorgeous and then wither, and everything cannot escape the end of extinction.

A person's life is also like a day of mayfly, gorgeous, short, as small as dust, as illusion.

The eternal sleep of death, the eternal chaos, is the destination of living beings.

No existence, no need to live, no need to think...

This is... freedom?

The heart throbbed at this moment, Yubihama Masata unconsciously continued to dismantle the gun, assemble it, and think deeply.

That's right, joy, anger, mourning, fear, pity, the acme of the five emotions is death, and death is freedom!

The sword of emotion, born of freedom!

Beheading others, beheading rules, beheading oneself, beheading all shackles, leaving everything empty, is infinitely close to the front line of freedom.

He is not pessimistic in the usual sense, but because of forging the sword of emotion and abandoning the bondage of emotion, he has all the illusory negative consciousness.

He is still on the right path.

However, if the body is dead, what is the meaning of freedom?What's the use of being free if you have nothing?

The sword of emotion is a knot in the end.

Putting the pistol on the desk without interest, Yuigahama took off his coat and got back under the covers.

This time he will be embraced by Hihama Yui.

Not for anything else, just want to feel that little warmth.

His heart was empty, in this cold world, only his sister's wife could bring him some warmth.

The bosom is warm and undulating, and the softness and delicateness of the skin when it touches makes people addicted.

What are girls made of?

Some say it's water.

Direct, but can't describe its beauty.

Jade is the bone, the sun is warm in Lantian, the skin is made of ice, cool and sweatless, the eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose are the sun, moon and stars, and the head is covered with black hair, made of rain.

This description is more suitable for Yukinoshita Yukino, rather than Yuigahama Yui in her arms, after all, pink hair.

In short, girls are made of some beautiful things, spices, maple syrup, roses, and more beautiful images can be superimposed.

Touching down, Yuihama Yui was still wearing fat clothes, not naked, and Yuigahama Shota didn't have the idea of ​​exploring further, he stopped after feeling the smoothness of the skin, after all, he was still in pain all over his body, and his fragile nerves He was quite sensitive, and he was also a little tired.

"Ulysses, maybe... the world is crazy, but it may not be me..."

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Yuigahama Yui has the habit of getting up early, but today, she failed to maintain her good habit, she overslept.

The hilt gave her great power, but she didn't have the spiritual will to match the power, so power became a burden.

When she fell asleep, her strength inexplicably faded to the level of an ordinary person, and she was exhausted. She slept until 07:30, an hour longer than usual.

But when she woke up, she didn't worry about this moment, but felt Yuigahama's embrace blankly, her cheeks flushed.

When she thought of what she did last night, she couldn't help blushing, extremely shy.