[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

15.

If you ask Ayako Sakuradani, who do you like best?Then she might think for a long time.

But if you ask her who she hates the most, it should be her high school classmate - Zhulin Sayuri.

Zhu Lin Sayuri is a Japanese-American mixed race, tall and plump, and the delicate and lovely Ayako Sakuradani is two completely opposite types.

They shouldn't have any intersection, but they are both excellent in the field of painting. Naturally, some people keep comparing them together.

Comparing this, either they become good sisters, or they become jealous enemies when they meet each other like this.

High school reunion is tonight.

"Miss is wearing black today." Dazai raised his head from behind the computer, propped his chin and looked at Ayako Sakuradani's new dress.

Recently, he comes to the candy house from time to time, no matter how he hints that you should go to work, he just puts on a cute smile and doesn't speak.

Ayako Sakuradani had no choice but to install a table and chairs for him in the corner so that he could bring a computer to process documents.

In the corner, he can get the sun in the morning and at sunset, which is very suitable for him with excessively white skin.

"Why, isn't it pretty?"

The time for the class reunion was at noon, and Ayako Sakuradani made a fuss early in the morning, sitting in the candy house dressed beautifully.

"No, it's pretty. It should be very pretty."

Ayako Sakuradani is dressed in black, her daily black dress and black stiletto high heels make her aggressive.Especially with the slightly raised eyebrows when she asked back, the idea of ​​having Dazai pat her head was just around the corner.

"yes."

After receiving Dazai's affirmative answer, Ayako Sakuradani felt unconfident.She took out a small mirror and looked at it repeatedly. The retro brick red lipstick seemed a little dark.

Try changing it to true red?

Zhu Lin Sayuri is keen on comparing her beauty and family with Sakuraya Ayako, but if she can't compare, she will diss - people without a mother are really different, even your father likes you more... brother or sister?You are a failure, Ayako Sakuradani!

Every word accurately touches the thunder point, making it difficult for people not to get angry.

Recalling Sayuri's face, Sakuraya Ayako stepped on high heels and quickly climbed upstairs to change the lipstick shade.

When they went downstairs, Dazai who was sitting in front of the computer was gone.

Did you go back?Ayako Sakuradani didn't think much, and simply locked the candy house.

Ayako Sakuradani stood in front of the sports car gifted by her cousin Keigo Atobe, holding the car keys, feeling uneasy, since she hadn't been on the road much since she got her driver's license.She always felt that before the war started, she might die on the road.

"squeak--"

Ayako Sakuradani was worrying about her coquettish sports car, when a black car stopped in front of her.

The car windows with black shading film lowered slowly. First, there were black hair and iris eyes with blurred light and shadow, and then there were slightly raised light-colored lips.

"Miss, can I have the honor to be your driver today?"

Faced with the suitor's overtures, Ayako Sakuragu raised her eyebrows: "Okay."

It is said that Sayuri's fiancé chose the place for the dinner, but the driver, Dazai, followed the map navigation, and finally came to the restaurant that Atobe's grandfather placed under the name of Sakuraya Ayako.

This restaurant is not named Sakuragu, only Atobe.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the hotel, the sparsely arranged incandescent lamps made the space dim, Ayako Sakuradani got off the passenger seat, and Dazai sat quietly in the driver's seat.

"I'm here waiting for the girls' dinner to end."

Dazai's side face is depressed, coupled with his tone of voice without ups and downs, it looks desolate no matter how you look at it.

"How about you go with me?"

"it is good."

There was a bright light emerging from the depths of the kite-colored pupils, and Ayako Sakuradani didn't ignore it, or Dazai didn't hide his carefulness at all.

16.

The atmosphere in the box was warm, and a few words of reminiscence were indispensable when old classmates met.Except for Sayuri, there is no one except her fiancé.

"Look who it is, you're finally here, Miss Yingguo~" Saiduri shook a glass of red wine lightly, raised her raised eyebrows, looking very provocative.

Ayako Sakuradani ignored her and took Dazai to his seat.

Sayuri's fiancé lowered his head to pick up vegetables for her, Dazai didn't take his eyes off her, and peeled grapes for Ayako Sakuragu with his eyelashes down.

For women's war, male cannon fodder only needs to bow their heads and be vases.

Some time ago, Ayako Sakuradani was keen on liqueur chocolates, and she barely exercised her capacity for alcohol—at least a sip of red wine is not a problem.

She picked up the goblet, tapped Sayuri from the air, and took a sip gracefully.

"Since you call me Miss, the restaurant will give you a free order today, you're welcome."

Thanks to her makeup, Ayako Sakuradani only slightly hooked her red lips, and pressed down her long, curly eyelashes, revealing a sharp and aggressive look.

She waved, and the waiter next to her bowed her head respectfully: "Yes, Miss."

"You!" Sayuri obviously didn't expect that she pretended to be on the opponent's territory.

"Me?" Sakuraya Ayako won a small game, tapped her red lips and smiled reservedly.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, but it didn't affect the party atmosphere at all. A group of old classmates ate and drank what they should eat, but the class group that kicked Sayuri exploded.

"Miss, eat grapes." Dazai shaved the seeds of the grapes, put them on a small plate and handed them to Ayako Sakuraya.

"Oh, thank you." Sakuraya Ayako picked up a piece with a small fork, the flesh was sweet, and she handed over a plate of sliced ​​pineapples, "You eat."

After a while, Sayuri spoke softly to her fiancé: "Honey, I want to eat fruit too~"

The man raised his head to pick the fruit, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Dazai sitting opposite him, his hand holding the orange froze.

Sayuri was dissatisfied with his slow action: "Hey, peel the orange for me!"

The man finally recovered from his dull expression, with a flattering smile on his face: "You are Mr. Dazai, right? I am the branch manager of the Hong Kong Black XX Consortium. I have the honor to meet you once."

Dazai put the flesh into a pretty smiling face, took out a wet tissue to wipe his fingertips, and finally replied amidst the man's gradually stiff smile: "Take care of your fiancée, she's disturbing my miss."

"Ah! Yes!"

"Why are you doing this! I'm going to tell Dad to break off the engagement with you!" Said Baihe was about to explode in anger, no matter whether she was an adult or a minor, this person with abnormal brain circuits only had such tricks.

She let the people in the all-private room hear clearly, dropped the fruit in her hand and ran out, the man stood there with a dark expression.

This kind of brainless guy will have a good life in the future, right?

Ayako Sakuradani felt that her haggling with Sayuri was childish, so she shook her head and didn't think about her.

She picked up the little fork that was dropped in surprise just now, swallowed the pulp in her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Are all your mafia so powerful?"

Ayako Sakuragu knew that the company the man was talking about was the one that Yang Yang tried to cooperate with but was rejected.

Dazai touched the table with his fingertips, he chuckled: "Miss should praise——Dazai is really amazing."

17.

The annoying spirit left, and Ayako Sakuragu felt relieved immediately.When the pre-dinner dessert was withdrawn, she deliberately ordered another order of mapo tofu.

“Ma Po Tofu is not the signature dish of this restaurant, but it is super delicious!”

"yes…?"

Dazai took the spoon stuffed by Ayako Sakuradani, looking at the bright red mapo tofu, he couldn't know what to do with it.

"do not like?"

"No, I like it very much!" Dazai quickly dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, struggling to maintain his expression.

"Pfft! If you're afraid of spicy food, don't eat it. I won't buy or sell by force."

Dazai's face was still fair, but the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were hot red.

"Miss likes it, cough, I like it too." His iris-colored eyes were covered with thin physiological tears, and his focused and serious expression could not be ignored.

Ayako Sakuragu felt that she was being bewitched, she put down the spoon in her hand after thinking for a moment: "Mr. Bandage, don't do this."

"Huh?" Dazai took a sip of coconut juice to reduce the spiciness, and turned his face to reveal his pink ears.

"I'll want to kiss you."

18.

After Sakuraya Ayako blurted out those words, the atmosphere became uncomfortable.

During the second half of the party, the two hardly spoke again until they got back to the car.

Ayako Sakuradani sat in the passenger seat, stretched out her hands in front of her, and carefully buckled her seat belt.

The co-pilot's door was left open, and Dazai was standing in front of the door in black.

He looked down at Ayako Sakuraya's eyes, and her dangerous aggression made her unable to move: "Miss, can I kiss you now?"

Sakuraya Ayako looked at him for a moment, stretched out her hand to grab his neckline, made him bend down and lower his head, and then put his face close to him in a skillful manner——

knock!I knocked my teeth, don't be cowardly!

…………

Drunken disorder. Sex——It is impossible for Ayako Sakuradani.

Therefore, she messed up other people's sex after drinking.

Don't ask, if you ask, you will regret it, very sorry.

This is a ready-made example of her being seduced by beauty. If she is not drunk, she will be drunk by beauty and temptation.

The skin-to-skin contact made the body temperature rise, and Ayako Sakuradani stretched out her hand to lift the quilt.

Before the white and soft hand was fully stretched out, it was clasped by slender and strong fingers and brought back.

"Sleep a little longer, miss."

A lazy, slightly hoarse voice blew behind her ears, Ayako Sakuradani remembered last night after the class reunion brought Dazai to slap her high school classmates in the face, she was excited for a while, she was so beautiful, and then...

It's not that she's out of control, is it time for her to pack up and run away? !

Ayako Sakuragu felt a thump in her heart, she got up reflexively and wanted to run.

With her face buried in Dazai's collarbone, her slender limbs were tightly locked, Ayako Sakuradani struggled; "Mr. Bandage, let go of your hands first."

Dazai's strength was neither loose nor tight, and he was in a state where Ayako Sakuradani couldn't break free. He lazily put his chin on the top of her head: "Shouldn't Miss be called differently?"

The bedroom was too quiet, the subtle breathing sounds of the two were intertwined, and they were so intimate that they couldn't tell each other apart.

"What?" A bad premonition flashed by, and Ayako Sakuradani eagerly wanted to escape from the current state of over-intimacy.

"Like a boyfriend?"

Dazai's words were astonishing, one sentence hit Ayako Sakuradani's head dizzy, and the soreness in her waist when she moved her body almost made her hair explode.

"It hurts?" Dazai gently rubbed Sakuraya Ayako's back, his tone hesitant.

"...It doesn't hurt." Sakuraya Ayako said with difficulty, like a scumbag who just put on a skirt and left after eating, "Everyone is an adult, so what, it's nothing hahaha."

"Miss, it's too much, obviously you didn't say that last night."

The fingers on the back stopped and moved up slowly, and Ayako Sakuradani trembled.

"What did I say?"

When she came back last night, Ayako Sakuradani's brain was in chaos, and she was in a daze.

Dazai stretched out his hand, moving lightly amidst her terrified expression, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it okay?"

The memory was awakened, and Ayako Sakuradani remembered her answer from last night.

"Can…?"

"Ah."

"No, you let go first and let's talk about QAQ"

So what did she have to do with her boyfriend yesterday! !

The author has something to say: "Can it be?"

"……Can."

↑Thank you everyone, my car is finished (bow