Gorgeous fireworks soar into the sky, bloom, and disappear in a flash.

After the sky darkened, the warm sunshine was replaced by the cool moonlight, and the temperature gradually dropped.

When Momo Sakura was watching the fireworks, her gaze inadvertently caught sight of most of the standing people hugging their companions to keep warm.

I am not cold...

The blanket that I wear on my body is still bought from grinding.

She thought for a moment and took the blanket off.

As soon as there was a rustling sound, Grinding's gaze immediately shifted from Huahuo to her.

Sakurai Momo pinched the two corners of the blanket, turned around and winked at him: "Let's cover it together."

The blanket is not too big, but it is enough to cover the front of the body and cover two people.

Grinding did not hide, looked down at Sakurai Momo leaned over to confirm that he had covered him, then sat back and tucked the edge of the blanket on his side.

Momo Sakurai nodded in satisfaction, then raised her head to look in the direction of the castle...

Within a few seconds, she felt something was wrong.

???

So cold.

Sakurai Momo didn't know if such a thin layer of blanket could block the cold wind for grinding, and she also didn't know how excited her boyfriend was at the moment.

All she knew was that the fist-punch gap between the two of them was pouring in chilly wind from bottom to top.

Sakurai Momo: "..."

Head dizzy from the cold.

Couples, you need a fistful of fart, innocent otaku (x)!

She moved over calmly.

Under the blanket, Quiet Mimi reached out and groped along the sleeve of the jacket to the sleeve, and then moved forward, her fingertips traced the lifeline on the palm print.

She stopped her hand unconsciously, pressing and rubbing the somewhat rough callus at the junction of her palm and fingers.

Obviously she had the absolute initiative in the last second, this involuntary pressing action was like pressing the switch of the grinding attack.

The situation turned around in an instant.

Grinding bent her fingers, moved them along the fingertips, slowly opened her fingers and slid in, and squeezed gently.

After realizing that the thighs were intimately attached to each other through the clothes, the grinding was slightly startled, and the hands with intertwined fingers had no place to rest.

To be fair, stay right in the middle.

The back of his hand touched the edge of the skirt, and Momo Sakurai...

Sakurai Momo felt that this was useless at all, the blanket that was wrapped tightly in all directions was now only left with one side.

Resolutely and ruthlessly withdrew his hand.

She turned her head and stared at it for a few seconds, then put it next to Mo Mo's ear, and lowered her voice to politely ask for advice: "May I hug you?"

We've been dating for so long, but it's not like we haven't hugged each other before.

If it was a place where there was no one, she would definitely have hugged it directly.

There are tourists in all directions now, although other people's eyes must be focused on the direction of the castle now, Grinding will be very concerned...

As long as you go out, you will be like a hedgehog, you will be startled by a sudden approach, and your hair will explode.

The girl's hot breath sprayed on the side of the ear, and the ear that was almost unconscious by the wind was blown back to blood in vain, and the heat spread to the face and neck in an instant.

The grinding action froze.

Sakurai Momo looked straight at him, and explained seriously: "Now everyone hugs each other to keep warm, so no one will find it strange."

Why explain this to him?

Be a little self-conscious... How could you reject her.

At this time, Grinding will rarely feel annoyed, and doubt the speed at which he gradually collects the net.

It was the same when I went to his house to review before the exam. He had unguarded and natural physical contact, but he was the only one who was moved.

He was so angry that he could only fight back by pinching her face.

Grinding slowly stretched out his arms, and his action created a bigger gap at the bottom of the blanket: "...you don't need to ask me, it's fine, if it's Xiaotao, it's fine."

The waist was hugged through the thick winter clothes.

The furry head leaned over, and rubbed the jacket against his shoulders to adjust his posture.

Grinding raised his eyes to look at the bright sky, and tightened his arms.

The fireworks exploded in the sky, the golden cat pupils reflected the blooming and falling, and the noise of tourists whispering and twisting in one's ears.

Occupying his mind is...

I'm sorry, it's the "charging notice" that popped up in the brain supplement pop-up window.

Different from the short-sleeved body clinging to the heartbeat in summer, warm things in winter always give people the impression of healing.

Just like him—

Moderate, powerless, quiet, social fear.

This is probably the image of him in most people's minds, although the volleyball court occasionally gets comments like "You guys play tactics...".

But as for him who usually lacks interest in socializing, not many people have discovered his side.

For Sakurai Momo, Grinding does not mean deliberately concealing anything in the relationship.

The desire he occasionally showed was ignored by the other party who was too dull.

Moreover, words that are relatively gentle and powerless are mostly words such as strength, initiative, and desire to control, which do not sound as reassuring as herbivore.

Before grinding, she felt that it was not enough time, and the affection and liking had not yet taken root in her heart and formed a flower bud of love.

In that case, will the overly strong side scare away the childish jk who doesn't realize what the end of the road is?

Not 100% sure about this.

But at the same time, he will not refuse all the intimate requests made by the girl who is clumsily learning just by looking at other people's relationship patterns.

Provide free and full-score game sparring experience services at any time.

……

However, the signal from the Ferris wheel told him that the game experience session would end today, and the long-awaited catcher would earn back all the previous heartbeats.

puff.

The fireworks and light show is over.

Watch the noise of the assembled crowd.

She and Mo Mo sat in the viewing seats in the innermost circle, quietly waiting for the surrounded tourists to disperse and leave.

No wonder the little animals nest together to keep warm...a bit reluctant to move.

Holding each other is double the warmth.

Momo Sakura stretched out her arms to get in touch with the cold air again, and looked at the time without opening the lock screen.

Grinding also looked.

Take a look...the blond man with a bright smile on the background of the lock screen.

Grinding: ?Who are you?Wasn’t the screensaver last week my girlfriend’s own cat?

???

Sakurai Momo sat upright, the blanket slipped onto her lap, she didn't care about it: "Is the line up for the project when the light show starts... It's getting late, let's go home."

The gloomy sky aroused the desire to go home and get into bed and lie down peacefully. Sakurai Momo lowered her head and searched for the traffic back with the map navigation software.

She researched for a while the time to get from here to her house, grind from her house and back.

"Grinding can transfer directly at this station, and you don't need to send me back, or the last train..." The subway is a bit rushed.

He raised his head while talking, and stopped in the middle of speaking.

Sakurai Momo:?

No, no, no.

If you don't want you to send me home, you have to frown and feel awkward, grinding you... She thought about how to describe it, and in the most common words used by grinding herself, it was "very troublesome".

Ah, speaking of it.

There was a moment of silence, the grinding guy was still awkward, she beeped softly when she thought about it: "Did you think I was troublesome just because I took pictures for a long time?"

Say yes, but the tone is sure.

Grinding tactically backwards, turned his head: "How is it possible."

Sakurai Momo hesitated: "...OK."

Then I'm sure it must be the case, grinding the daily arrogance, duplicity.

Grinding: ...

It sounds unbelievable.

He must still be silently labeling him something like "Grinding Tsundere So Cute".

Sighing silently, thinking of something, Grinding turned to look at her and hinted crazily: "The photos with animal ear headbands I took today should not be used as screensavers..."

That kiss on the cheek is fine.

Sakurai Momo nodded obediently, and raised her hand, her thumb resting on her little finger, her index finger, middle finger and ring finger close together, her swearing was very standard.

It is plausible: "It will never be seen by anyone! All the photos I took today will be stored in a private album and encrypted!"

Grind: "?"

Does he mean that! !

So angry.

Today's sparring is too mentally tortured, he secretly decided to double the fee.

He saw that it was about the same time, stood up first, and stretched out his hand to her: "Let's go."

Put on a mask, and walk slowly side by side to the gate of the park.Maybe it's because tourists are ready to go home after watching the light show and flock to the exit.

She looked over from afar and turned pale with shock: "Is there still a line to go out?"

And they all stood apart, without any order.

Pulled by the grinder to stand still behind the line with few people, she watched in silence for a while and felt that something was wrong.

"I don't know why I suddenly remembered to read it online. I thought I was queuing up to buy wagashi, but after [-] hours in line, I realized it was an idol handshake meeting."

Grinding cleared his throat to cover up, lowered his head and looked at the time again.

Accurate to the second.

The last two digits jumped to 50. He put the phone back in his pocket, and the countdown sounded in the crowd.

Sakurai Momo realized that the two of them really didn't know anything and were still joining in the fun.

She stood on tiptoe and looked around: "Will there be little idols here too? Oh, it's some new interactive program in the park, after all, Christmas is coming soon."

The shoulders were lightly pressed.

Sakurai Momo stood on tiptoe and couldn't see what was on the flower bed in the front. She resigned herself to her fate and turned her head when she knew her height.

Why grind and remove the mask?

Why are you grinding and taking off her mask? ?

Grinding golden eyes looked down at her and blinked slowly.

He said without beginning and end: "It's going to snow."

Sakurai Tao didn't react: "What..."

It is very cold, and the exhaled breath will turn into white mist.Grinding lowered his head slightly, getting closer and closer, his warm breath intertwined.

Not an illusion.

The eyes that were completely different from the usual aggression that I saw on the Ferris wheel were not illusions.

"1—!"

As the crowd counted down and shouted the loudest sentence, light snowflakes fluttered and slowly fell in the air, falling to their shoulders and hair.

Grinding paused, the shawl and blanket moved again, casting a shadow.

The snow did not reach the hair of the two of them.

Most of the cold air was cut off, and the hot breath hit the face: "Don't be afraid."

puff.

afraid of what?

It wasn't the first time that the lips touched each other lightly, and now the head was covered so that no one could see who it was.

What is grinding afraid of?

Sakurai Momo belatedly realized that the grinding was to tell her not to be afraid, and she was even more puzzled.

He froze in place, grinding his head sideways, maybe not even 1cm away: "If you are afraid... you can hug me, don't push me away."

Unexpectedly, if she chooses C, she will escape.

Sakurai Momo silently stretched out her left leg and moved back, her back hit the wall at the corner between two shop-like buildings.

she:? ? ?

Grinding can't be a place chosen on purpose.

She seemed to be throwing herself into a trap, with her back pressed against the wall, and she only needed to press the blanket against the wall with one hand to grind close.

He hugged her waist with the free hand, bowed his head without saying anything more.

As always, the kiss was so gentle from the edge of the lips to the inside of the lips.

It really is, as always, sticky.

Sakurai Momo's heartbeat, which was frightened by his too long reading notice, gradually slowed down.

...After posting for a long time, the artificial snowfall is about to stop, at least let her take a look, Sakurai Momo raised her hand and tried to push and grind her chest to end today's kiss.

The arms wrapped around the waist tightened, and the warm lips rubbed against each other, Sakurai Momo felt the existence of the wound.

Grinding and soft breathing is heavy for a moment, the movements are still gentle, the lips are moist and softer to the touch.

The blanket cuts off the snow, the air, and the world, leaving only the hot breath to exchange and exchange in this small space.

Before Sakurai Momo was dizzy from being kissed, the last message from her barely functioning head was——

It's like a small animal is licking the wound.

Grind was dissatisfied with her distraction, but also satisfied that she didn't return any disgusting emotions.

Further predatory breaths are both punishment and reward.

... How can there be such a fierce little animal?

No, how can there be such an innocent otaku? !

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 5t51 were rejected many times;

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