[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

The sun is shining and the air is fresh.

Yajima Yajima stretched out the window, in a good mood.

Tomorrow is the new year, and Yajima Yajima has already agreed with Akashi to go to the shrine to worship together, so she has to leave her brother Yajima Kenji ruthlessly.

Although I told Yajima Kenji about this before, Yajima Kenji still whispered in her ear when she was choosing a kimono.

"Think about it carefully, do you really don't want your brother to follow?"

"......Need not."

"My brother can protect you by the side, in case you encounter any dangerous things..."

"With Seijuro around, nothing will happen."

"How can you treat me like this? Brother should be the man you love, love and trust most in this world."

"...Brother, please be quiet."

Yajima Kenji was silent for a while, sat down on her bed, then gave her a sideways glance, and said, "And the hickey last time..."

Yajima Mixia gripped the kimono tightly, and replied falteringly: "Brother, didn't I say that it was an accident?" I do not know.

The last time Yajima Kenji accidentally saw the marks on the side of the neck, he didn't react too much. He expressed his understanding in the adult world. Besides, she and Akashi were originally in a relationship, but at first glance, they saw the body of their own sister. There were traces left by other men, and he was still very upset for a while.

"You really... nothing happened?" He thought for a while and asked again.

Yajima Yasha paused, and replied: "No."

He was secretly glad that he only saw hickey marks on the side of his neck, if he knew that there were also hickey marks on his chest, it would be even more difficult to explain.

In fact, after the birthday party, she and Akashi also had several intimate contacts, but Akashi would always stop midway, no matter how suffocating and strong the kiss, it would end in a gentle way from the bottom of my heart.All in all, their sharing the same bed is simply sharing the same bed.

Yajima Kenji raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Yajima Misha still chose the shrine she used to visit to pay homage. They first stayed in a hotel not far away and got a room with only one bed in the room.

She put away her things, opened the window to let the air in, then glanced at the bed, lost in thought.

Is it because they have been in close contact with each other more times, sleeping together seems to be a matter of course, Akashi will not really do anything to her in the end.After being teased a few times, Yajima Yajima was extremely sensitive to his approach, because it was too uncomfortable to not continue the itching feeling after being teased.

Every time she wondered if Akashi did it on purpose, but every time she heard the sound of a cold shower coming from the bathroom, she would think again, his endurance is really... powerful.

Could it be that he actually wanted her to take the initiative?

While thinking wildly, Akashi had already arranged his things.

As the time of worship approached, the two walked out of the hotel to the nearby shrine.

There was light snow outside, and the road was a little slippery. Akashi was afraid that Mika Yajima would slip, and he kept holding her hand and never let go.

The cold wind was blowing, and it was very cold. There were already many people standing outside the shrine waiting to pay their respects.

Yajima Yajima has been here several times and is very familiar with this place. She ordered two bowls of amazake and passed one to Akashi.Drinking rum may also be a psychological effect, and I always feel that my body has become warm.

"The degree is not high, so I won't get drunk." She said with a smile.

Akashi nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you're drunk."

In the minutes waiting for the New Year to arrive, they stood in the crowd, chatting casually.The cold wind in the middle of the winter night made her ears hurt. Yajima Yajima glanced at Akashi. He was looking towards the entrance of the shrine. He was standing tall and straight beside her. It is already red.

Yajima Yajima stretched out her hand, and grabbed his cold fingers with her scorching palm, trying to transfer the warmth of her palm to him.

The next second, he held her tighter.

An idea flashed across her mind, she wanted to make a wish to the gods, so that she could have such a strong sense of happiness every day in the future.

"It's a new year, please give me your advice." When the countdown to the new year ended, Yajima Yajima measured her body and said to him.

Akashi looked very happy, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles, "Well, please teach me a lot."

The two returned to the hotel. At this time, many people who went to the shrine came back together.

When Yajima Yajima washed up and returned to the room, Akashi had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas and was sitting on the bedside reading a book, his expression was focused and serious.

She lifted the quilt to bed from the other side, took the remote control on the bedside table, and asked, "Can I watch TV? The volume will be lowered."

"Hmm." He responded.

The dim desk lamp, the small sound of the TV, and the sound of pages turning in the book intertwined and rang in his ears, and Yajima Yajima was a little restless.

A complex and unspeakable emotion has been entangled in my heart.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was vibrating non-stop, and they were all blessing emails. She read a few of them, and the most special one was Shota Sawai’s. In addition to telling her a happy new year, she also asked about the progress of her and Akashi .She pointed her finger at the screen, not knowing how to reply.

Yajima Yajima turned her head slightly to look at Akashi, his expression remained the same, he was staring at the book without squinting, he looked like a gentleman with grace and modesty.

Really, why is it that she is the only one who is anxious and nervous?

Yajima Yajima turned off the TV in a complicated mood, slipped into the bed, and said, "It's too late, I'll go to bed first, good night."

After Yajima Yasha lay down to sleep, Akashi quickly finished reading the book in his hand.

At this time, she was breathing gently by her side.

Akashi felt more and more that sleeping in the same bed with her was really a kind of torture. In order to respect her more, he couldn't do anything even though he was so close.

He thought, it's better to propose sooner.

Putting down the book, Akashi leaned over slightly and touched her cheek lightly: "Good night."

In fact, Yajima Misha didn't feel sleepy at all, even if she pressed her eyes, she could feel his breath approaching, she panicked for a moment, and then felt the touch on her cheek.

Yajima Yajima opened her eyes and stared at him.

After staring at each other for a while, her dark eyes rolled, she raised her head, kissed him hard on the lips, and replied, "Good night."

Then she clearly felt that Akashi seemed to be stiff for a moment.

In Akashi's sight, she blushed slightly, staring at him with loving and serious eyes.

He was already on fire at one point, and the forceful touch on his lips only made the situation between the two of them more dangerous.

Yajima Yajima moved her head slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed after staring at each other for a long time.

Akashi didn't hesitate, he lowered his face and kissed him.

Yajima Misha felt his capture between her lips, and slowly closed her eyes, and the scorching breath lingered in her ears.Ever since he knew that her ears were particularly sensitive, he has always teased her ears.Mika Yajima's face was hot, and her ears were hot, and he let him kiss and bite her ear.

His hand reached into the pajamas, stroking gently.

The previous few close contacts had reached the point where his hands were inserted into the pajamas, and the places he touched with his slender hands seemed to be getting hot.

After torturing her ears, Akashi's breath returned to her lips.

But soon, the touch on the lips also disappeared, and the force of kneading the chest was also withdrawn.

Lighten up.

Akashi had already got out of bed and entered the bathroom, and there was the sound of running water in a moment.

He seemed to be taking a cold shower again.

Yajima Yajima lay quietly for a while, raised her hand and rubbed her hair vigorously, she took out her mobile phone, and the page was still on her previous post, about why her boyfriend didn't continue this question.Once or twice was fine, but if it stopped midway every time, she thought she should figure out what the problem was.

There are many replies, most of which are saying that she is not sexually attractive to him.

Yajima Yasha threw the phone aside.

Today she took the initiative to kiss him, it should be considered seduction, right?He still didn't continue.

So it really is not attractive enough.

Yajima Yajima lifted the quilt subconsciously, and took a look at her figure. She has a thin waist, long legs and big chest, so there is nothing wrong with her.

Yajima Yajima, who was slightly depressed by the blow, pulled the quilt directly over her head, and buried herself in the quilt.

When Akashi came out of the shower, he found someone curled up under the covers.

"What's wrong?" He pulled the quilt, but found that it wasn't pulled off.

After a while, Yajima Yajima stretched out a hand, touched around on the quilt, found her mobile phone and handed it to him.

Akashi took it and glanced at the screen, then put the phone aside, "Don't look at these messy conclusions."

A soft voice came from under the quilt, "It's not a messy conclusion, I think it makes sense."

Using force with his hands, he tore off the quilt directly, revealing his messy hair like a chicken coop and a pair of beautiful eyes looking over.

It's so cutely dull that he even suspects that he has no desire for her.

The two stared at each other silently for a while.

"I want to wait until I get married." Akashi suddenly said softly, "So even if it's hard, I will endure it."

Yajima Yajima was startled, she figured out what Akashi was thinking.

He thinks that she should be given a title before he can do all kinds of things to her as a matter of course.

She suddenly remembered the few times they almost shot each other before, and the fiery and strong kiss would end gently in the end.

This is the respect he gives and the tenderness he gives.

Yajima Yajima looked at him, and slowly showed a smile, well, she is not entangled at all now.

But after teasing and not being responsible for putting out the fire, this is really abhorrent.