Beauty is destined

Her breath was close to his forehead, and the warm breath made his skin reddish.

Qiu Nai narrowed her eyes, raised her chin with her fingers, "Miss me, huh?"

Her ending sound was as sweet as her breath, and the way she flirted with him was extraordinarily charming.

Atobe Keigo stared at her, his voice was slightly cold, "Who do you think I am?"

"Who..." Her fingers moved up from his chin and pressed his lips, "Of course I like..." Mr. Diamond said.

She put her fingers horizontally against his lips, and bent down to kiss her own fingers.

The distance between the two is so close, and they are in the solemn school, he couldn't help but breathe a little more eagerly.

Obviously, the two people have already experienced the deeper and shameful kiss, but now it is only separated by a finger, but he feels a hot air burning from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and this fire keeps surging, so much so that he can't help it within five minutes. It seemed that as long as she looked at him and flicked her eyelashes lightly, he would immediately turn into powder.

But Qiu Nai who caused all this smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Are you angry just now?"

"Is my uncle's girlfriend so shameful?"

"Jingwu..." She called his name softly, and said with a harmless expression: "I... I just have a little..." Before she finished speaking, a blush appeared on her face, steaming her face. The face is bright and bright, beautiful and moving.

However, he couldn't help showing suspicion.

Akina Fujiwara turned her head to the side, her fingers unconsciously wrapped around a strand of hair falling from her ear, her heels lifted slightly, and then fell again, "You... are my first boyfriend, I'm a little scared..."

Atobe Keigo suddenly realized what the difference between the two was. He had always treated her as the Fujiwara Haruna in his previous life, but if the Fujiwara Haruna in this life was not the same as the previous life, then he would be happy and annoyed by it Are all things meaningless?

She put her hands together in front of her nose, a little shy, but even the shy look is very cute.

Keigo Atobe, you really are hopeless.

"Ah, I see."

After figuring it out, he looked at her with a brand new and tolerant gaze. Since he was her first, he had to tolerate her well, take care of her tenderly, guide her with all his heart, and let her realize that at that time she brought her For him, the first beautiful touch.

Atobe Keigo stood up straight, put his hands on her shoulders, paused for a moment before slowly wrapping his arms around her.

"It doesn't matter, if you are embarrassed, I respect your opinion, I just ask for a little..."

Her slightly cold fingers pulled his shirt out of his pants, and pressed down on his abdominal muscles, making him shiver with ice.

"I listen to Jing Wu for everything, okay?" She was very well-behaved, but her fingers wandered around restlessly, "It's just that Jing Wu needs to be branded with me."

He raised his eyes in surprise, and couldn't help smiling, "I didn't expect Qiu Nai to be so possessive, so it's okay."

He turned back and pressed Qiu Nai on the shoe cabinet, his eyes were sharp and firm, "My uncle agrees that you can do whatever you want on me!"

Qiu Nai smiled like a sneaky cat, with both hands stuck into his shirt, inch by inch, slowly savoring his tough waist like licking butter.

"Okay, it's time for class."

He held down the restless fingers that had rubbed against his lower back, and Akina withdrew her hand regretfully.

"But to make up for you, I have a gift for you." She took out two colorful tickets from her pocket, jumped on the spot excitedly, showed the tickets to him, and started to play along ——

"Dangdang - Dang - this is my favorite group now, shall we go to the concert together?"

"What..." He took the ticket and read out the English letters written on it - "festival"

"I didn't expect you to like these."

"I know this is incompatible with your elegant taste, sir, but it feels so lonely to go to see it alone, so you can just accompany me..." She softened her voice, delicately tugging at his sleeve with her fingers Shaking lightly, "Is it okay, is it okay, meow? Meow——"

"What kind of nonsense are you!" He scolded shyly, but Qiu Nai showed disapproval.

"What, you're just talking like that, don't think I don't know..." She tilted her head, stretched out her white index finger to touch his heart, and said slowly: "You were the first time I worked When Fang Fang heard me yelling, his pupils shrank with excitement."

He almost saw two devil's horns sprouting from the top of her head. Can this kind of thing be said in public?It felt extremely shameful to spit out his little fetish from her mouth, he seemed to be electrified, shy and irritable, numb and rippling.

"Hey!" Keigo Atobe became furious, and directly raised her ticket, "I have a hostage in my hand!"

"Ah——" Qiu Nai was only flustered for a moment, and immediately showed a brighter smile. It was obvious that her expression was always innocent and pure, but as long as she slightly adjusted the way her eyes looked at people and the angle of her lips raised, she would be fine. Instantly transformed from an angel to a seductive leprechaun.

"Jingwu would not do such a thing. After all, Jingwu must be like me, wanting to share the things he likes with the people he likes, right?"

She is also too good at talking, just one word can instantly make his heart soften.

He lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, "I see, I will accompany you."

"Is it tonight?"

"Yeah! I knew Jingwu was the best." She smiled and hung herself around his neck, and quickly pinched his cheek, and then she was like a bee picking flowers fled.

Atobe Keigo looked at her back, couldn't help but reached out and touched the place where she kissed, his eyes were covered with a layer of moist luster, as if softening the ocean in his eyes.

The two made an appointment that Keigo Atobe would come to pick her up in the evening, however, as soon as Qiu Nai came back, she stared at her few clothes and worried.

"Yizi is not here, and there is no one who can advise, alas—"

Qiu Nai walked around in a circle holding a white dress.

"Kacha—" Someone turned the keyhole.

Qiu Nai's eyes lit up, and she called out loudly: "Yizi, are you here?"

"Yizi?" The visitor showed a puzzled look, "When did you actually make friends?"

The person who came was none other than Kurosawa Ryosuke, who came to collect debts on a fixed day every month. With a "click", he leaned on the door, with one foot bent against the door, and a shiny key ring was wrapped around his On the index finger, the only key hanging on it belonged to her house.

She was not surprised that he had the keys to her house, after all, he wanted to control her actions almost all the time.

"Are you going out?" He squinted at her, "Or are you going on a date?"

Qiu Nai took a step back, with a look of extreme fear on her face, tears flickering in her eye sockets.

"Tsk—" He clicked his tongue impatiently, and said in a vicious voice, "Is it wrong for me to care about my future cash cow?"

He looked very irritable, and he no longer pretended to be a warm-hearted gentleman. He grabbed his collar with his fingers and pulled it hard, the buttons on his shirt fell to the ground with a click, and his wheat-colored chest □□It came out, and there were various scars on it.

"I heard something today that surprised me."

Qiu Nai stared at her toes, almost half of her face was buried in the clothes in her hands, and she curled her lips in disdain under the cover of the clothes.

Ryosuke Kurosawa took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it twice before putting the cigarette in his mouth. He then took out a shiny lighter and lit it smartly , but subconsciously glanced at Qiu Nai.

Qiu Nai frowned slightly, she looked away when she saw him, but moved towards the window.

After all, he didn't light the cigarette, but just played with the lighter in his hand, and said coldly: "You resigned from Day Yan Zhi Ye, how will you pay back the money in the future?"

He cocked his lips and said with a sinister smile: "Could it be that you agreed to my suggestion and are ready to sell your beauty?"

Obviously he was the one who brought it up first, but the words that came out of his mouth at this time were filled with a strong sense of sarcasm, as if he was the one who was not happy, and Qiu Nai was the one who chased him.

What kind of thoughts Kurosawa Ryosuke is holding, naturally no one knows better than Akina, he is used to pretending to be serious.

However, at this time, Qiu Nai lowered her eyebrows and eyes softly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly buried her face in her clothes, crying loudly: "You don't know...you don't know anything!"

"You don't know what they said about me in school, you don't know how tired I am, I always wonder if I shouldn't live in this world, should I...should..." She finally couldn't hold it back and choked up.

Kurosawa Ryosuke took a step forward, as if he wanted to do something, his arms were already stretched forward, but he couldn't help but retract them. He impatiently rubbed his fingers into the hair and rubbed them hard.

Qiu Nai peeked at him calmly, and then cried louder.

He became more irritable, pulled out the boredom in his mouth, slammed it on the ground, crushed it with the sole of his shoe a few times, and said angrily, "Why are you crying! I..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then regained his sanity, and said with a strained voice: "You just stay like this for now, I can allow you to postpone the bill you want, but..."

The soles of his leather shoes stepped on her floor, making an oppressive sound, and he approached Qiunai step by step, and suddenly stretched out his arms and swung them away.

Qiu Nai blocked his face with an "ah", but he just pressed against the wall with a "boom".

"Put it down," he ordered.

Qiu Nai's fingers visibly trembled, and then she slowly raised her head, but the tears kept flowing from her icy blue eyes like broken beads, like the moonlight sea that was crying.

"If you dare to lie to me," he threatened with a gloomy expression, "you know the consequences."

Her tears flowed more fiercely, Kurosawa Ryosuke hit the wall with his fist, then turned and left holding his fist.

"Bam—"

Looking at the door that was slammed shut, Akina Fujiwara gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the tip of her little finger, looked at her eyes again, and then slowly sucked the tears from her fingertips into her mouth. Slightly raised, evoking a seductive smile.

"How terrifying, a woman's tears are actually such a lethal weapon, heh..."