[BC] Balance broken

"Hey! Please, Ema, just this once!" Imai looked at Ema with a begging look.

Ema sighed helplessly: "Well, just this one time!"

Imai Masaki is a good friend of Ema for many years. Although the university is not in the same school, the friendship between the two has not faded because of the distance. The sorority organized by Imai this time is attended by people from her school and her own school. The girl was temporarily ill, so she urgently contacted herself to fill in the vacancy.

"I knew that Ema is the kindest." Imai smiled brightly and folded his arms around his chest: "And this is my mandatory requirement, Ema has to participate!"

Here it is again, Ema smiled lightly, but felt that Imai who was so self-assertive was very cute, she simply put on light makeup, although it was too late to change clothes, but she must not embarrass Mahideko.

At the dining table, facing the five good-looking men opposite, Ema kept smiling and echoing the conversations of the other girls, but the slack in her eyes revealed her absent-mindedness.

"Na-san Asahina...isn't it?" A boy with a gentle voice smiled at Ema.

Ema nodded slightly, Asahina?I'm still not used to it. After graduating from high school, I changed my surname, and my old surname is only called by Imai and Sasakura, who are still in contact with me now.

"I'm Yuji Sato." There was a trace of excitement in the boy's eyes.

Ema smiled: "Oh, Sato-kun introduced himself just now."

The corner of the boy's lips curled up, with an undisguised affection on his face: "Great, Asahi Nasan knows, I thought you weren't even listening!"

Ema smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, is it too obvious? I just..." He hesitated at a loss, but didn't know what to say. It couldn't be said that he was temporarily pulled in as a substitute. Wouldn't it be too much for Imai? Lost face.

"Needless to say, I understand." Sato Yuji did not continue to make things difficult for Ema: "So, does Asahina-san have a boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Looking at Sato's face in surprise, such a topic made Ema's mind go blank.

Putting his hands together, Sato laughed and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I was joking just now, since I'm here for a friendship, of course I don't have a boyfriend."

Ema pursed her lips: "Sato-kun, you have a great sense of humor!" It was just a scene, otherwise Ema really didn't know what to say.

Seeing Ema's awkward and bewildered look, Sato's smile became brighter: "So, has Ema ever been in love?"

Ema?He called his name, frowned unnaturally, Ema lowered his eyelids: "I... didn't..." Because, I don't know what I think.

Sato raised her eyebrows happily, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then, let's have a toast for Ema's new relationship!"

Holding the wine glass, Ema lowered her head, her 20th birthday is just half a month away, but it doesn't matter, it's just this glass.Picking it up, she touched the wine glass in Sato's hand, and Ema drank all the wine in the glass in one go.

Sato's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Ema pressed her middle finger on her temple, then got up and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." After speaking, she walked out of the box, a slight dizziness made Ema feel that she needed to wash her face to wake up, although the relative makeup would I spent it, but I had no choice but to send a text message to Imai to say sorry.

After washing her face in the bathroom, Ema began to feel very uncomfortable, her body began to sweat, her breathing became short of breath, her consciousness became less breathless, and she leaned against the wall to rest while texting Imai.

"Na-san Asahina?" A gentle and kind smile appeared on Sato's face, looking at Ema's appearance, a smugness flashed in his eyes.

Ema looked at him suspiciously, and then said with difficulty: "Sorry, can... can... help me contact my family? I seem to..." At this point, Ema slid slowly to the ground against the wall, But Sato pulled his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

At this time, Ema no longer had any strength, but simply frowned because of the strange breath.

"Then, let me take good care of you, Ms. Ema." The corners of her lips curled up, and she walked towards the front desk with half hugging and half supporting Ema.

"Ema?!" The surprised shout made Sato break into a cold sweat: "You are?"

"Oh, is she drunk? I'm her brother, Asahina Zao." Saying that, Zao handed out his business card.

After Sato took it with one hand free, he became a little uneasy. He lowered his eyelids: "Just in time, Asahi Nasan asked me to contact her family. I'm going to go to the door first and then call her family. Since you're here, leave it to me." Hello."

Zao took over Ema, who was somewhat unconscious, and looked at Sato's hurriedly leaving figure, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.But he didn't have time to pay attention, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at Ema, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, obviously drunk, and he couldn't help but increase his tone: "You can't pay attention, you obviously can't drink, and you still drink so much!" Sighing, the hand that fell on the soft brown hair became involuntarily gentle, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You are really a child!"

"Zao-san?" Seemingly regaining consciousness a little, Ema raised her eyes to look at Zao.

After putting Ema on the co-pilot, Zao gently kissed her on the top of the head: "Then, why don't you go back to my house first?" A little bit of selfishness, perhaps a little more selfishness.

But halfway, I felt something was wrong.

"It's so hot...so hot..." Zao's throat tightened with a lingering murmur, and she looked at Ema beside her while driving, and she kept pulling at the neckline of the dress she was wearing.

Frowning, Zao pushed Ema with one free hand: "Ema?! Ema!"

"Zaosang... I... so hot..." Grasping Zao's hand, Ema looked at Zao with sad eyes.

Then he took Zao's hand and gently pressed it to his face: "It's so cold!" He let out a comfortable gasp, but Zao's whole body stiffened.

"It can't be..." Zao parked the car, picked up Ema, and walked quickly to the apartment, with complicated eyes shining in her beautiful purple eyes.

On the white sheet, Ema in a pink dress looks like a small flower, a small delicate pink flower, with long brown hair that is torn apart.The flushed cheeks and the gradually intensified panting made Zao's forehead sweat. Sure enough, the ominous premonition was fulfilled.Zao, however, was in a mess, and stretched out his hand to tear off the tie irritably. It was obvious that after a dinner party, the client happened to be drunk and was half embraced by others, but she didn't think that things were not that simple.But fortunately, he stopped the man, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

But how to do it?Send to hospital?With stiff hands, he took out the phone from his pocket, only to hear a soft voice: "Zaosang... Please... help me..."

"Bang" the phone slipped from his hand, Zao looked at the white legs under the pink skirt, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he swallowed slowly.Looking down at the hands on the ground, he said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Throwing the black suit jacket on the ground, Zao walked towards the side of the bed step by step.

His fingers slowly moved towards the long-awaited cheek, and the flushed cheek looked particularly lovely under the light.Standing up abruptly, taking a deep breath, her right hand frantically unbuttoned her neckline: "I...I..."

"Jujube...I...so sad..." There was a plea in the shining brown eyes, and the half-frowned willow eyebrows made the lovely face a little more charming.

"Hmm." Their lips touched each other, but neither of them was satisfied with the light taste of their lips, their lips and tongue intertwined, body fluid intertwined, the sound of heavy breathing and ambiguous water sounded particularly prominent in this silent room.It took a long time for the two of them to leave each other gasping for breath, and Zao looked helplessly at the completely flushed face: "It's not that I've kissed, why can't I take a breath?" Feeling sour, she not only kissed herself, but those who took the initiative among the brothers probably attacked her.Moreover, she was completely unconscious with her rough nerves.

However, Ema unconsciously rubbed her hot cheeks against Zao's bare chest, and from time to time a pleasant murmur overflowed from her cherry-colored lips.

Zao looked down at Ema, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "It's really annoying." She stretched her fingers to the hem of the dress, and then stuck to the smooth and white thighs, sliding upwards little by little.

"Hmm..." Ema seemed to have begun to be emotional, with a low color!The whisper of love escaped from between the lips.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of Ema's head, the fragrant hair was soft and fluffy with an intoxicating smell.Feeling Ema's hand groping unconsciously on her body, Zao's pupils became darker.He slowly slid down, and the kiss gradually moved downward from the top of his head, little by little from his smooth forehead to his fair cheeks, from his cheeks to his neck, kissing carefully and earnestly, putting all his love on his lips In the meantime, accompanied by a delicate kiss, his hand moved towards the root of Ema's thigh.

Her lips stayed on Ema's delicate collarbone, and her warm tongue slid over it, feeling the unique fragrance of a girl.Looking up at Ema's face, there was a seductive blush on the cute face, and there were sparkles in the beautiful brown almond eyes.With a movement of his throat, his subordinates involuntarily tore off the piece of cloth that he had already touched.And the other free hand rolled up the already loose dress, and took this opportunity to jump up with his fingers little by little.

The left hand seemed to be hesitant, and when it touched the smooth buttocks, it shrank its fingers, but as the eyes buried in Ema's hair became deeper, the left hand began to knead without hesitation.

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