If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Kyosuke lay down with his legs curled up on the armrest of the sofa, took out a book with a bookmark from the gap on the back of the sofa, and raised his hand to read the bookmark.

To be honest, reading a book with your head up like this is a bit of a backlight.

He looked very carefully, and his face did not have the relaxed feeling of ordinary people when they were reading, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Tong Nao next to him blinked his big eyes twice, seeing that he started to read the book he had started reading a few days ago, he also acted patiently and did not disturb him.Healthy and energetic calves rubbed against the sofa, stretched out, turned around and changed directions, and began to watch TV.

The little feet hanging from the sofa will reach the ground, and the legs are slightly lifted to swing around, and the toes are stretched out flexibly.

Obviously not fully concentrating on the TV.

However, the TV screen was completely reflected in Shui Se's eyes.

The program that is being broadcast is the award presentation of No.1 video game contest.

On the stage to receive the award was a cute girl with a short octopus-like hairstyle and a drowsy face as if she hadn’t woken up. The pixel-art-style hairpin and the hat with pointed ears are very characteristic, just like [Game Players] 】The realization of this word.

Kirino's big eyes were instantly closed in boredom.

The current programs are so boring, they are just people I know.

So she curled her pink lips, turned down the sound of the TV, squirmed twice on the sofa, turned around and sat down with her legs crossed at Kyousuke, and the elastic sofa gave out amazing elasticity.

Bounced Kyosuke's head up.

Then he fell back on the sofa with a "bang".

Shake it three times.

"...What are you doing?" Kyosuke asked casually while looking at the book calmly.

Tong Nao, who was sitting like a duck, propped one small hand on the sofa, leaned forward, stretched out the other small hand, turned the book in Kyosuke's hand, took a look twice, then let go, and said in a boring voice, "You What are you looking at, it doesn't seem very interesting?"

The action of leaning forward made the brown bear pajamas on Xiaonizi's body open according to the gravity. The white and tender belly button, the firm body that is often exercised, and the fruitful fruit that makes people want to bite are finally on display. His collection was exposed to Kyousuke's vision.

The two firm fruits trembled with the movement, and a drop of crystal sweat dripped down the pink tip.

"If it's interesting...it's okay, I mainly want to learn about other people's writing techniques." Concentrating on turning over a page of the book in his hand.

"This is a novel written by a Russian-American writer, and there are many places to learn from." And he is still talking about the book.

Kirino's small nose suddenly wrinkled.

She lifted up the skirt of her school uniform skirt and covered Kyousuke's face staring at the book, squirmed her knees and rubbed forward a few times, allowing Kyousuke's entire head to slide into her skirt, with the head on top Under his lower abdomen, it is guaranteed that he will not be able to see the book at a glance.

Then the thighs with a little attractive muscle line clamped Kyosuke's head, making him unable to escape.

Kyosuke was savoring "Lolita" carefully, and suddenly felt that someone had turned off the light, and the soft cloth covered his face, which was still warm.

I was covered in a skirt by Kirino, right?

Make such a judgment in your heart.

But before he opened his mouth to ask, "What's the matter?", Kirino seemed to squirm twice, and then his head rested on a softer and warmer place.

The two sides are also clamped by the thigh meat with good texture, and the ears are tightly blocked by the soft skin.

With a light hand, the book was picked up.

"哗哗哗" page turning sound.

It seems to be Ruan Ruan's acceptance speech of the award-winning girl on TV.

The muffled voice with plugged ears sounds a bit like a black cat.

Inexplicably, it would be the same feeling if Ms. Jindai's voice softened.

A voice of gnashing of teeth came from above: "...You opened the outer cover and I didn't know what book it was. It turned out to be Lolita... Lolicon! Pervert! Scumbag! Humph!"

"What's the matter?" Kyosuke didn't react, and his voice was muffled through the skirt.

"What are you talking about?!" Tong Nai yelled loudly, but there was no hint of anger from it.

He lifted up the golden bangs on his forehead, revealing a smooth and big curly head: "Can't I, an expired loli, not attract you?"

After saying this sentence, I couldn't help laughing "pooh", obviously not angry, just acting like a baby.

But to be honest, although Tong Nai looks like a high school student when she wears those "beck and beak" makeup, if she is more mature, people will believe that she is an adult, but if the makeup is removed, the picture The little face is actually the age of a junior high school student.

Now this fringe with blond hair floating, revealing the whole tender face does have a bit of a loli feeling.

However, Kyosuke was tucked into the skirt and couldn't be seen at all.

He probably understood that Tong Nao was too bored to play with him, so he could only follow Tong Nao's wishes and continue to explain in this super warm and comfortable small space: "I read this book. It has nothing to do with loli! This book has won many awards abroad, and many writing techniques are worth learning from. I'm just learning, you think too much."

After a pause, he added: "And whether I am a Lolicon is also under your control."

"...What do you mean?" Kirino stopped the small fists that were lightly pounding on Kyosuke's chest with "Wow wow wow", this time he was really puzzled.

"If you are Lolita, I am Lolicon. If you are Yujie, then I am Yujiecon. This thing is out of my control!"

Then he deliberately said something with his tongue out: "I can't control my words."

Tong Nao's little face turned red "shua", completely unprepared, her big toe subconsciously scratched the sofa: "Who, who insists on controlling you!"

The little face was turned aside, and the little mouth was pouted.

The two thighs rubbed against Kyosuke's cheek.