You may not believe it when you say it [Comprehensive]

"Well……"

It seems that it's just a "kiss", it's not the first experience, and it should not be unfamiliar, but Sakura Chuan clearly feels that the feeling is very different, especially... the tongue touched.

With a temperature that burns into the bottom of my heart.

Sakuragawa blushed from the bottom of his heart.

The place in the mouth that has been touched seems to have been roasted, and the tip of the other party's tongue is raging and sweeping. There is an indescribable stickiness, but I don't feel particularly resistant. It is certain that I am not used to it, and it is more of an unexpected feeling. This experience made Sakuragawa's back feel numb, like an electric shock.

When she let go, the corner of Sakuragawa's mouth was already a little painful from being sucked, and she didn't know when she put her fingers on Reborn's knee, and she curled up unconsciously.

"Feel sorry."

Noticing her slight expression, Reborn apologized without sincerity.

Sakuragawa didn't dare to move his lips much, his voice was as weak as a kitten: "Is this also a greeting?"

There was suspicion in her tone.

The girl's body is slender and soft, and her appearance is exquisite and beautiful. She really looks like the dodder flower that has brought disaster to the country and the people, especially this one who doesn't know how to reject it.At this moment, his eyes were looking up at the person from bottom to top, even without any words, the silent love had already dissipated in the increasingly warm air.

"No, it's not."

Reborn reached out and touched the girl's forehead, and helped her straighten out the messy hair. His voice was low and sweet, as if it was a singer singing a hymn, "This is a limited action for men to women. "

He slightly bent his lips towards Sakuragawa: "It's the proof that I am overwhelmed by your charm, ma'am."

"..."

Reborn's physical condition eased, as if he had a high fever without warning, the recovery of his body also seemed very strange.

Cole Nilo asked him why this happened, and after confirming that Reborn was in good health, Cole Nilo showed an obvious interest in reborn growing up.

"Have you found a way to suppress it?" Colonello's eyes were shining, expecting a satisfactory answer from Reborn, "I mean - just use this method to get a fever once, and don't need any other methods ?”

Reborn looked at him silently for a while, then smiled slightly. After returning to the adult form, the original aura on Reborn returned without reservation, forming a quiet danger that had settled down. With a smile, he suddenly came alive, clearly The imposing manner was not intentionally displayed to the fullest: "It's impossible to think and know, Colonello, you are looking forward to it."

He couldn't bear to say anything in denial.

Colonello looked disappointed, but still struggled to confirm carefully: "But your current appearance..."

"It was an accident."

Reborn said lightly, his throat was still a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand to button the shirt button near his neck, his slender and white fingers looked even more flawless under the reflection of the pure black suit, "Don't look at me like that, Cole Nello, We're friends, and I'll tell you if there's something that works—and Ral."

When Lal was mentioned, the expression on Colonello's face became even darker.

"How is she?"

reborn changed the subject.

"Ah, it's still the same, running around the world, and I told her not to do meaningless things." Colonello said pretending to be relaxed.

Reborn said meaningfully: "You are the same as her, try to let go of this layer of appearance and do something useful."

Colonello coughed twice with an unnatural expression on his face, and was about to continue when Sakuragawa changed his clothes and came out.

Reborn was the first to applaud: "Sure enough, this dress suits you very well, Ms. Sakuragawa."

Sakura Chuan changed into a small foreign dress, a Lolita-style princess dress, red, which made her skin very white.

Rao was Colonello, who couldn't help admiring all the way: "Very beautiful, ma'am."

"Thank you." Sakuragawa walked up to Reborn a little embarrassedly, "...this dress is not very convenient."

Compared to what she wore before.

"But it's bright."

Reborn took her finger and kissed her lightly, smiling very nicely, "Trust my eyes."

Sakuragawa wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held by Reborn skillfully, unable to follow suit.

Reborn turned his head to Colonello with a sanctimonious face and said, "Let's go first, I wish you a happy day."

Colonello: "Oh, thanks...wait?! Are you going out?"

Reborn held Sakuragawa's hand: "Is there anything I can't do?"

Colonello: "It's not a question of whether it's okay or not—it's not right in itself!"

When I came back from Japan, I suddenly turned into that half-dead look, with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl by my side, who had grown in size, but after passing the high fever safely, I said that I would take my girlfriend out to play.

ha? ?

ha? ? ? ! !

Reborn took Sakura out the door calmly. Although the latter also looked like he didn't quite understand, he didn't particularly resist after all, so he followed out the door in a daze.

A car was parked at the door.

Reborn politely asked Sakuragawa to get into the car, while he sat on the other side.

"Where are we going?"

Sakuragawa asked.

"Go and choose the right clothes." Reborn's fingertips stroked the broken hair next to her ears, "We are going to a banquet tonight."

"Banquet?" Sakuragawa asked in amazement, she had only seen that kind of thing on TV, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Reborn thought about it for two seconds, and replied with sincerity: "Just keep it pretty."

Sakuragawa looked at him half understanding.

Reborn smiled brightly: "As long as you stand there, you are already very beautiful."

"……thanks."

This sentence is definitely a compliment.

Sakuragawa is convinced.

But she couldn't say anything reciprocal except to say thank you.

As long as I have been with Ying Chuanjian for a long time, I can actually easily find that what she usually says is completely from the heart, without any other deep meaning or deliberate thinking, but once she starts thinking about something When responding to the words, Sakuragawa will show a state of "touching the blind spot of knowledge" when seeing me.

In short, she is someone who cannot be confined within a certain frame.

Reborn took her to the clothes store, Sakuragawa and ordinary girls are similar most of the time: like sweets, like shopping, like interesting things.

When she laughed, it seemed that the bright sunlight broke through the haze in an instant.

After the clothes are bought, it's styling.

"It's really like a TV show."

Looking at the pair of things, Sakuragawa couldn't help sighing when he thought of Reborn's indifferent and staggeringly generous attitude when he swiped the card to pay the bill.

"Ok?"

Reborn had good ears, and he glanced at her between signing the bill, "I didn't intend to do this on purpose, but Miss Sakuragawa, you are very charming."

So he doesn't mind spending time with beauties on this kind of thing a little bit.

Sakuragawa's ears moved, and she felt the disappearing pain on her lips surge up again, she pulled the corner of her mouth and turned around.

Reborn: "What's wrong?"

Sakuragawa: "You boast too much..."

Halfway through the talk, Sakuragawa stopped with a weird expression, and changed another way of saying: "If it is really a TV series, Mr. Reborn, you are now like a human trafficker who wants to traffic people."

He changed his attitude towards her without any warning, and he even acted like he was too good for her.

After being told that, Reborn just laughed a few times without showing any irritation: "Then, can I abduct you, Ms. Sakuragawa?"

he asked.

It is indeed a banquet.

Sakuragawa stood at the entrance, feeling as if he was in a TV series.

Reborn bent his arms towards her, his brows and eyes became more profound under the light: "If you've watched a TV series, do you know what to do?"

The tone of ridicule is not offensive at all.

He is always so easy to handle, which is very different from the sharpness and sarcasm in the baby state.

Sakura Chuan put her hand on it obediently, and took a few steps. She couldn't help clasping Reborn's arm slightly harder: "It's so hard to walk in high heels."

"You have to choose."

Reborn sighed helplessly, the sigh on his face looked so real, adding a special bonus to his own temperament, "I told you, you are not suitable for wearing high heels to attend a banquet."

She never wore them.

"But it's pretty." Sakura Chuan answered plausibly, and then pursed the corner of her lower lip, "It's okay, I can do it smoothly."

It's like comforting yourself, and it's like cheering yourself up.

reborn looked at her happily:

"Don't be so nervous."

"Remember to stay by my side, even if you're about to fall, it's as beautiful as dancing."

Sakuragawa didn't ask about the purpose of this banquet.She thinks that Reborn is a person with a strong purpose, there is no doubt about it, but after Sakuragawa's brain also judged that Reborn will not pose a threat to her, all such thoughts that are easy for Sakuragawa to come to The corners of the brain were easily swept away, and it became an event that does not have to be continued in series now.

Reborn used another identity, and I didn't remember what the name was, Sakuragawa, so when a lady came to talk to Sakuragawa, the first sentence seemed to be very difficult.

"My lovely lady, are you Mr. Wayne's girlfriend?"

Sakuragawa was hanging her head down to taste a special non-alcoholic drink, her long eyelashes concealing the emotions in her eyes.

She didn't speak, and the other party was not sure what she meant for a while.

About five seconds later, the other party laughed twice: "I'm sorry, if you feel offended, I really didn't think carefully-I didn't expect this question to be enough to make you unhappy. It seems that Mr. Wayne should also be restrained at ordinary times. It must be hard."

She sighed softly: "It's so pitiful."

"……Um?"

A long sentence rang in his ears, and Ying Chuan finally raised his head belatedly, his eyes met the woman in front of him, and Ying Chuan glanced left and right, "Excuse me, are you talking to me?"

"..."

The woman twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling as if she had been kicked out, "What else? Could it be that your hearing is not very good?"

"I didn't expect it."

Sakuragawa answered honestly, pointing at the back of the woman with his finger, "I thought you would tell him directly about this kind of thing, after all, it's his feeling of being restrained, I don't know it very well."

She really doesn't know.

It is also a sincere suggestion.

"What bondage?" Reborn stepped forward, stepping on the carpet with his straight and powerful legs, without making any sound, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Sakuragawa's shoulders, "Honey, what are you drinking? I won't allow you drunk."

"No alcohol."

Sakuragawa simply defended.

Reborn leaned over, leaned close to the place where Sakuragawa's lips touched just now, and took a sip.

"Not really."

He took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Sakuragawa's cheek, "My little princess is very good today."

The woman left with an ugly face.

Reborn's overly extroverted charming smile restrained, while still snatching the drink from Sakuragawa's hand: "Don't touch the things here, I'll give you whatever you want."

Sakura Chuan tilted his head: "This seems to be the line of Bao Yang."

She remembered the wallet one party had thrown her.

Reborn didn't deny it: "If you want."