If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

At least softer than her own breasts.

Ye Jian struggled to sit up on the sofa supporting Walter's sides, mainly because it wasn't enough that Kirino fell on him by accident, and she actually rode on it like Teddy.

He sniffed and swallowed Artoria's saliva.Probably because of conditioned reflexes or something, as soon as he smelled the smell of the short girl, saw her neat and tidy abdominal muscles, and touched her muscular muscles, the meat of the barbecue would naturally appear in his heart. Fragrant, so the index finger moved.

... Am I Pavlov's dog? !

Licking Sakura Fen's lips helplessly and full of appetite, Ye Jian has had enough of playing around.Since Walter wants to know so much, let her know.

Walter can still be trusted.

"I am Kyosuke Kosaka."

Such a toss made Ye Jian feel a little hot all over, he wanted to take Tong Nao's hand off his body, and said it quite casually.

As for the truth, since Walter has basically guessed it, it is better to tell her directly than to let this girl think about it.

As soon as the words came out, Ye Jian saw the gray-blue girl who was still lying on the sofa staring at her with a dumbfounded expression, and as time went by, her eye sockets and lips seemed to be endlessly widening.

The horse speeded up, the horse didn't stop, and the horse stumbled and ran away towards the famous painting.

#麻衣: Do you even want to take away my identity as a famous painting cosplayer? #

Ye Jian frowned suspiciously: "Haven't you probably already guessed it, why are you so surprised?"

I saw Walter, who was lying on his back, tremblingly raised a small hand, and the shaking of his fingertips seemed to be terminally ill.

She used the tone of the victim to identify the prisoner with her last breath before she died: "...you, why do you...have, have breasts/parts?"

"?"

Ye Jian didn't react for a while.He followed Walter Parkinson's fingers, which ended in his chest.

Not showing, well hidden under clothing.

He is an acting school, frowning with a puzzled face: "Men also have breasts."

"But, but..." Walter suddenly cupped his hands and rubbed her own breasts, just like (huo) noodles: "...It's soft!...That's right, mine are not that soft!"

"That's because your pectoral muscles are too hard."

"No matter how hard my pectoral muscles are, they are covered with breast glands and covered with fat, okay? But you! This soft and glutinous rice cake feels like..."

She stood up like a corpse, and stretched out her arms like a walking dead to find out.

Ye Jian did not hide, and it was useless to hide at this point.He originally thought that it would be quite troublesome to tell this girl that he was Kyosuke Kosaka, because there would definitely be a lot of explanations involved afterwards, so it would be fine to ignore such insignificant things as whether he was a man or a woman.

Unexpectedly, the speed of light was exposed.

Now that we have reached this point, there is no need for mother-in-law to cover up, and I can simply tell her all these things that will be known sooner or later.

So Walter was even a little unbelievable, her stiff palms actually grabbed Ye Jian's chest, and the touch in her palms was much more wonderful than when she was cooking with noodles by herself abroad.

"Mmm, lightly..." The melodious female voice was played by the blond beauty's slender throat.

The moment the girlish voice came out of Ye Jian's mouth, Walter's delicate face distorted into a bursting expression.

Her eyes widened and she fell back on the sofa.

...Whoa, it's really a woman.

He is actually a woman...

The person I like is actually the same gender as me...?

I actually like women?

And this woman is still my brother-in-law?

My sister also likes girls?

Me and my sister fell in love with the same woman?

"No, no!"

Walter's broken expression told Ye Jian that she had begun to reject reality: "It's a false voice, it's a false voice."

"Ah..." Ye Jian sighed "What a trouble!"

He turned the simple pullover home jacket off his body like Walter did not long ago, then bent down his body as white as cream, and knelt on the sofa next to Walter's thigh with the other leg on the ground, straddling it like this On the body of the gray-blue girl.

Grab one of her little hands: "Come on, let's feel it again."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Oh...the calluses on your fingers are still so thick. It hurts a bit."

433 Bringing Modern Times Back to the Age of Mythology ([-])

Ye Jian rested her round elbow on the edge of the car window, closed her eyelids and looked out of the glass, what was reflected in her pupils was the scenery that was pulled into blurred blocks due to the excessive speed.

It was Walter who was driving, and the pointer indicating the speed on the dashboard never went down two hundred.Sitting in the car, even through a car with thick material and good sound insulation, you can vaguely hear the friction sound of the tires and the road.

"Can you drive slowly, I'm afraid."

Ye Jian endured all the way, watching the color blocks outside the window change from a colorful city to a simple and monotonous highway, and finally to the current green and lush natural landscape, finally couldn't help it.

If a car crashes at this speed, it's not as simple as the front of the car getting in, and the whole car has to flip 360 degrees then 360 degrees then 180 degrees and land on its back.