Beauty is destined

Qiu Nai's movements were very fast. When he was struggling, his shirt was already wide open, only the tie was still hanging on his neck. Such a contrast between seriousness and mess made her move her index finger even more, and her cheeks were even full of excitement. And slightly red.

"Qinai." He warned again, but Qiunai grabbed his tie and pulled it hard, bringing his head closer to her.

Akina Fujiwara bit her cherry-colored lips lightly, opened her mouth slightly, and licked the part she just bitten with the tip of her tongue, "Don't you want to taste it?" Her voice was as soft as exhaled breath, but she choked heavily. Lived all his soul.

"I drank rose tea specially for Jingwu, but you just rubbed it for a while..." Her eyes were watery, her voice was watery, and even her whole body was watery, "I want to know if you like it or not."

She was very wronged.

There was no way for him to retreat, his body seemed to have its own will, his arms rested on the tree trunk next to her cheek, and slowly approached her lips, rubbing them gently, as if he was kissing a flower.

Akina stared straight at him, opened her mouth, and grabbed his lower lip all of a sudden, Keigo Atobe's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he pressed his whole body towards her, just when she hummed softly, He violently attacked her lips and teeth, and plunged headlong into her fragrant fragrance. The faint rose fragrance passed from her mouth to his lips and teeth, and they seemed to be rolling in a rose garden.

too sweet.

Akina Fujiwara put her arms around his waist, her fingers slid up and down, her softness attached to his hardness, and her fragrance was stained with his desire.

He couldn't bear it any longer, he lowered his palm from the tree trunk, and gently stroked her neck, and it was as if her whole body had melted under his hands, her skin was so slippery and sticky that people couldn't bear to let go.

"Jingwu...Jingwu..." Qiu Nai's voice was hoarse, her palms slid against his abdominal muscles, and she looked at him with red eyes, looking like she couldn't do what she wanted.

How can people be willing to let go?

His warm palms pressed tightly against her collarbone, and his knees squeezed into her legs, nailing her directly to the tree.

"Qunai... you look like this..." He panted quickly, his voice tight.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, and the misty eyes were inexplicably sexy, and her rose-like lips kissed down his chin, rubbing against him with her front teeth Adam's apple.

Her fingers also became bolder and went straight down.

He stretched out his hand to hold her down, and Qiu Nai stared at him with eyes that were about to cry, and kept calling his name, as if he had done something bad.

She looked at him wordlessly, but the flames in her eyes made him feel hot all over.

Sure enough, there is no way to refuse.

Atobe Keigo pressed her collarbone with his thumb, and then moved his lips inch by inch along the track of his fingers.

The cherry blossoms fluttered down, and Qiu Nai leaned on the tree trunk, holding his buried head with both hands, narrowing his eyes slightly, showing a comfortable and enchanting smile, like a banshee under the cherry blossom tree.

The wind blows over the dense clusters of flower branches, causing ripples like spring water, and the spring tide is flooding...

"What else are you dissatisfied with?" Keigo Atobe sat under the cherry tree with one leg bent and the other straight, while Akina Fujiwara was lying on his flat lap, but she didn't know that she was with him. What's the matter, just refuse to look at him.

He showed a helpless expression, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He gently combed her long hair with a hand comb, and with the other hand, he picked up a lacquer box that was thrown on the grass when he was in love. He persuaded: "Since you want to be angry with me, you have to eat enough to have strength."

"Huh? Are you shy?"

"I don't have any!" Qiu Nai covered her face, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, "Besides...people say that would be very comfortable, but you...you..." A blush rose on her face, as if she had been caught The color of cherry blossoms.

Atobe Keigo brushed her away from her forehead, bent down and kissed her, "Are you going to say that you were uncomfortable just now?"

The smile in his eyes was almost overflowing, Qiu Nai whispered □□, and hammered him, with a unwilling and shy tone, "Yes...it is very comfortable, but you didn't go in at all..."

"Hmm," he chuckled, touched his tear mole, and looked around for a week, "Even if you want to, I don't want my girlfriend to be in this kind of place for the first time."

Qiu Nai turned her body sideways and buried her head in his lower abdomen, looking as if she was too shy, but sighed hard in her heart.

However, it also relieved her thirst.

Qiu Nai bit her lips and rubbed against his lower abdomen, the muscles in his waist tensed up instantly.

"Get up and eat."

"No, I don't want it!" She hugged his vigorous waist tightly, and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired, I don't have any strength left, why do you feed me..."

"You'll choke if you lie down and eat."

"Then... Jingwu, wouldn't it be nice if you were gentle with me?" She said to him with a smile, her words seemed to imply something.

He looked at her, the look in his eyes gradually deepened, he opened the lid of the box, and said softly: "I specially asked someone to buy this at noon, try it."

"I don't need to taste it, I know that what Jingwu bought must suit my taste."

His heart was so soft that it seemed to be filled with some kind of carbonated drink, bubbling and bubbling all the time.

Qiu Nai hooked the corner of her mouth and added a sentence——

"Because Jingwu, you are very appetizing to me..."

Even if he lives another lifetime, he can't help but blush like a kid.

"Eat your food, doesn't it mean that you have no strength? You can still talk so much."

He lowered his head and opened the lacquerware box. It turned out that there were sushi inside, with exquisite color matching and decoration with leaves, as if this box of sushi had a certain artistic conception.

He wiped his hands with the handkerchief in his pocket, then picked up a pair of ebony chopsticks in the box, and carefully picked up a piece of sushi and put it to her mouth.

Qiu Nai raised her eyelids and stared at him. She lay on his lap and ate the food that His Majesty the King personally fed.

When Atobe Keigo finished feeding the sushi and was about to withdraw his hand, she bit the tip of the chopsticks, and he raised his eyebrows.

"The lack of strength is just an excuse," her icy blue eyes were about to melt into puddles of water, "I just want you to feed me."

"Also...the smell of chestnut blossoms on my hand is really not suitable for holding things."

His face turned red suddenly, and he tilted his head and coughed violently.

When he turned around, he saw that she still had her two-button shirt open, revealing the edge of black lace inside. He pinched his chopsticks to pinch her lips, "If you keep talking nonsense, you'll have nothing to eat."

Fujiwara Haruna blinked innocently, and slowly revealed a soft smile.

He fed her another one, but this time Qiu Nai approached him with the sushi in his mouth, understood what she meant, he paused, flicked her forehead as a punishment, and then shared the piece of sushi with her.

By the time the two of them finished eating the box of sushi slowly, most of the lunch break had passed.

Akina Fujiwara rubbed against his body drowsily in the afternoon sun, which was tantamount to painful torture for him who had not subsided the fire. He pinched her nose and kissed her all at once. He touched her lips, and he didn't let her go until she opened her eyes out of breath.

"Hmm... what are you doing?" Qiu Nai frowned, and asked softly, her tired and lazy appearance seemed to turn into green smoke and dissipate in the next moment.

He half embraced her and wanted to pull her up, but her whole body was like melted sugar stuck to his hand, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what, and even her sleepy appearance was sweet in the sun Terrible.

"Okay." Keigo Atobe was helpless, "Go on to sleep."

He tidied up the clothes and skirts for her, took off the grass leaves and petals that stuck to her hair, brushed the folds on her clothes with his slender fingers, and slowly smoothed them out, and then tied the top of the shirt for her. buttons, covering the beautiful scenery and the gorgeous hickey.

After he fastened it, when he looked up, he saw Qiu Nai was looking at him with a smile, and he didn't look like he was drowsy just now.

Knowing that she was really teasing him on purpose, Keigo Atobe sighed, and stretched out his hands to comb his messy hair back, but with his messy open shirt and hickey marks on his chest, waist and abdomen at this time, he looked unexpectedly Extraordinary color ~ gas.

From the generally serious and extraordinarily proud His Majesty the king to the current appearance full of hormones, wouldn't it be more interesting if she could show more appearances that she hadn't seen yet?

Fujiwara Haruna couldn't help but get excited.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

Qiu Nai tilted her head, "I'm thinking about one thing...you have to answer me honestly."

He looked up at her, then lowered his head to button his shirt again.

"Do you still miss me?"

His hands trembled, the smooth button slipped out of the gap, his eyes widened, "You mean..."

Akina Fujiwara held his skirt, tiptoed to touch his tear mole, and said softly, "Because every time you see my eyes, there will be a kind of sad tenderness in your eyes, which I don't like to see."

In his dark blue ocean, only her shadow was reflected.

"And now?" he asked her.

"Will you still miss me when you're with me?"

His heart seemed to be attacked by a weak emotion, which made his heart sore and soft, and his originally arrogant expression also brought a hint of embarrassment.

He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but she kissed him shut.

"Just look at me now."

Her hair gleamed in the sun, her expression was seductive, and her words were more like the words of the devil, making him fall in love with her again and again.