Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"How is it? Is this strength acceptable?"

"Yeah~~ You can use more strength."

"How about this? Is it comfortable this time?"

"No feeling, did you really use more strength? I can't feel it."

"Who told you to have such hard muscles? It hurts me. If you use more strength, my hands will be injured."

"How about doing it all at once?"

"How about this?"

"Yeah~~ Keep going, don't stop."

"Not yet, I'm almost at my limit~"

"No, I won't allow it. You asked for it. You must satisfy me."

In a small apartment, there is no light, only the huge glass door leading to the balcony lets in light, illuminating the room and dyeing everything blue-gray.

The spacious double bed is obviously too big for an apartment of more than ten square meters, but Hojo Kyosuke admires himself who bought a double bed because he was afraid of rolling off the bed.

In the dimly lit room, a slender figure in a nightgown sat on the bed. Under her was a slender man, whose broad and developed back muscles could be seen even when he was lying on the bed.

"Ah, no, I really have no strength."

Mitsuha Miyamizu used her palms to rub Hojo Kyosuke's back a few times, then wailed and lay down, leaning on the solid muscles to rest.

"That's why I said I didn't need it at the beginning."

Hojo Kyosuke shook his body from side to side with a smile, and the girl lying on his back also swayed from side to side, and the squashed softness also slid along, and the smooth and soft taste made someone feel refreshed even through the nightgown.

Mitsuha Miyamizu sat on Hojo Kyosuke's waist with her legs apart, her two calves close to his strong waist, and her little head lying on Kyosuke's neck. The two of them were close to each other, and the posture was exactly the same as when they were riding a bike just now, except that the things they were riding were a little different.

"After strenuous exercise, you must relax your muscles! This is a technique that has been passed down for thousands of years in my Miyamizu family. It is absolutely invincible in terms of promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and relieving fatigue!"

Miss Miko muttered, and raised her two little hands angrily to rub Hojo Kyosuke's head wantonly.

"If it weren't for this massage technique, I might have died before I even met Kyosuke!"

Stupid Kyosuke, I was kind enough to help him massage, but he actually bullied me!

The muscles were so hard that it hurt to press them twice. The apartment was so low that I couldn't even stand on them. Poor Miko was considered strong among the girls, but she was still so powerless in front of the perverted Hojo Kyosuke.

Feeling the little hand messing with his head, Hojo Kyosuke's mouth curled up and he felt very interesting.

He wondered why Mitsuha had to call him to the apartment. It turned out that she wanted to help him relax.

Even though she watched the whole game tonight, she urged him to take off his clothes as soon as she entered the apartment.

"Hurry up and take off all your clothes! I have to confirm whether Kyosuke is injured or not!"

Miko said this, she put her left hand on her waist and pointed forward with her right hand, looking extremely domineering.

Kyosuke Hojo's conscience said: tui! Are you going to have a physical examination? I think you are...

Kyosuke Hojo's super brain interrupted: It's just a physical examination, just a physical examination!

Kyosuke Hojo himself is not trustworthy, and his credibility is especially low when his conscience ran away from home several times out of anger, but his super brain has always been supported by all parts of the body, so he was trusted as soon as he spoke.

Oh~~ So it's a physical examination~~ Then it's okay.

So someone obediently took off his clothes and let the girl use her cool little hands to rub and check him up and down, left and right, front and back. Finally, after confirming that he was fine, he was sent to take a shower.

"But I've already washed once in the dojo."

"It's dirty again! I'm going to give you a massage next to check if you have any internal injuries!"

That's what the miko said, so he was pushed down on the bed in his boxer briefs after taking a bath.

But Hojo Kyosuke was very clear about his physical condition. Even a bamboo sword could not break his defense, let alone the girl's delicate hands. Although he couldn't bear to disappoint the girl's kindness, he foresaw everything and emphasized that his body was very abnormal and could not be satisfied by ordinary people in order to prevent complaints afterwards.

Miss Miko naturally didn't believe in evil. Her confidence came from two aspects. One was the confidence in her beautiful body that she often exercised, and the other was the confidence given to her by her experience in Kyosuke's body.

What? Whether it's my body or Kyosuke's body, it can be satisfied.

Last, wasn't it satisfied just by kissing last time!

Miss Miko, full of confidence, sat on the bed and started the massage.

The developed muscles did not hinder Hojo Kyosuke's perception. His well-trained body was not of inferior quality. Every inch of skin and every hair was an extension of his perception!

The soft and slender little hands stroked his back, and the girl's lightness was fully reflected in those hands.

The finger bones were distinct and delicate, and there were circles of lines on the soft fingertips.

Push over, grab back.

Hojo Kyosuke closed his eyes, trying to control his muscles to stay relaxed, enjoying it wholeheartedly.

Mitsuha really knows how to massage, which he knew three years ago. Once, after practicing Kagura dance, Yotsuha came to him for help with massage and relaxation. Although he also knew some massage techniques learned from the dojo, he still had to have some qualities. That time, his super brain and incompetent conscience stood on the same front and praised his noble morality together.

"I can't!"

He spread his hands directly.

"Sister Baga! I will never press it for you next time!"

Siye slammed the door angrily and left. Well, it turns out that this guy Mitsuye still uses child labor? Hojo Kyosuke has a new understanding of a certain miko's deeds.

But during an exchange after that, he actually saw Mitsuha's complaint against him in the memo, saying why he didn't massage Siye, which caused her to be scolded when she asked Siye to help her massage after practice.

As he deepened his understanding of Miss Miko, Hojo Kyousuke thought everything through speechlessly.

That guy Mitsuha usually takes advantage of Yotsuba, but when it's her turn, she likes to be lazy. That time, she happened to switch bodies, so she wanted Kyousuke Hojo to use her body to massage Yotsuba, so that she would be free. Made a profit once. Next time, you can confidently ask Yotsuba to help.

Therefore, Miss Miyamizu from a thousand-year-old family is still very smart.

A scumbag who also wants the other person to use his body to work and make money thinks of this. I can only say that the hero sees the same thing.

Of course, Hojo Kyousuke also knew that Mitsuha was teaching his sister. After all, no matter how you teach, you still have to practice it yourself to learn it. The miko ladies at that time did not see the future. They did not know that in the future, they would no longer need to practice Kagura dance every day until they lose strength, and no longer need to recite scriptures until they feel dizzy. She just wanted to teach Yotsuba what her mother had taught her.

The soft little hands on her back pressed hard, and waves of fragrance wafted from the girl who had also taken a bath.

It's simply heaven on earth.

Who won the highest honor in the neon reasoning world at the age of only sixteen?

Who is it that at only sixteen years old, he has booked the headlines on the front pages of every media tomorrow?

Who is it that has become the master of a 300-year-old dojo at the age of only sixteen?

Who else, after chopping someone off, comes home to a sweet-smelling and soft wife who still wholeheartedly asks for a massage?

Hojo Kyousuke was so comfortable that he almost hummed. If he hadn't felt it wholeheartedly, he might have fallen asleep long ago.

Well, I can't sleep. If I don't go home tonight, it will be difficult to go back to Ruyi's dormitory tomorrow.

While enjoying it, someone kept teasing the girl with nonsense words. The poor former country girl, although she has long since become a fashionable college girl, is still too pure. Not only did I not understand the meaning of a certain pervert's words, I was also induced to say many shy words.

Conscience: Wait a minute, Sanye really doesn’t...

Super Brain: Shut up, this is just a physical examination

As we all know, in Neon, physical examinations are just physical examinations. They have been implemented since kindergarten and are very normal.

After Mitsuha Miyamizu lay down tiredly, she smelled even better despite being dripping with sweat. Hojo Kyousuke seemed to have turned into a rocking car, rocking gently. He was afraid that the girl would fall, so he even carried one on his back. He put his hand on Sanye's perky little buttocks and pressed her firmly on his back.

In the blue-gray room, the miko lady's face was obviously red.

As they shook and shook, neither of them spoke, quietly listening to each other's breathing.

Obviously, Lord "Demon Eye Ittousai", who is very good at "silent victory" (victory before the swords cross), is even more powerful at speaking "silent love words".

No, even without saying a word, the girl lying on her back was coaxed into a happy face.

"ah--"

Suddenly, Mitsuha Miyamizu let out a sweet cry, but someone turned over and became the master, pressing the girl under him.

"When you're tired, let me press it for you. I'm very strong and I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Hojo Kyousuke said with a chuckle, and then without waiting for the girl to speak, he stretched out his big hand and touched the girl's smooth back. The fabric of the nightgown was very soft, and it did not hinder him from feeling the girl's delicate and smooth skin at all... No, he was feeling the meridians!

His massage techniques also have a background. Although they are not as good as those of the Millennium Palace Shuijia, he can perform better because of his familiarity with Sanye's body. Every time the palm of the hand slides down the shoulder blade, it will just touch the soft flesh that has been squashed and overflowed. Although she can't compare to Glass and Kasumigaoka-senpai, Mitsuba's development is quite good.

Of course, this is all thanks to myself!

Feeling the elastic soft flesh, Hojo Kyosuke felt proud in his heart. This is all the contribution made by the former uncle to the current and future uncles.

Sister Yotsuba can testify to this.

During the critical period of a girl's development, Hojo Kyosuke would carefully check her development every time she switched bodies. For this reason, she was almost misunderstood by Yotsuba, but fortunately, compared to her ignorant sister, her cute sister is more well-behaved.

Pressing the button without making a sound, Mitsuha Miyamizu buried her little face in the soft pillow, trying hard to suppress the charming gasp in her throat.

On her body, there was a constant itching feeling on her chest, as if a kitten was gently scratching her heart with its fleshy claws. It's as if a thirsty person has found a faucet, but the water only slowly falls on the tongue drop by drop. The thirsty traveler can't wait to hold the faucet in his mouth and suck hard.

The little girl's face only became redder.

Perverted Kyosuke! Bastard Kyosuke!

The miko lady cursed in her heart, she really wanted to shout loudly like this bastard before to tell him to go harder and faster. But the girl finally knew what those words meant. When Itomori was still there, Sayaka had approached her to discuss related matters. What's more, now I have the book master Eiri Riri and the erotic girl Kasumi Oka by my side.

Last time, she and Kyosuke invited their college classmate Masaki Kaori to dinner. Later, when they went to school, Kaori kept asking them if they had, had they...

Miss Kamishiro was never weaker than others, so she nodded vigorously.

Her friend immediately asked again, saying that Hojo-sensei was so strong, he must be very strong.

What an ignorant person, Kyosuke's strength is a hundred times greater than it seems! Miss Miko has 100% right to explain this.

It's okay to say that Hojo-sensei's tongue must be very flexible when cooking so well, but Kaori actually asked, "Hojo-sensei's literary talent is so good, he must have recited some hikikomori to cheer him up when doing that?"

? ? ?

The former country girl Mitsuha Miyamizu was shocked on the spot. This... are people in big cities too advanced, or is it that her friend's literary girl's brain has become cancerous?

Can people say such nonsense?

What the hell is reciting hikikomori, shouldn't Kyosuke's mouth be kissed on her mouth and... at that time!

It was also from this sentence that the miko who studied under the super detectives Hojo Mikiko and Yamauchi Sakura immediately saw through the truth.

Although her friend was extremely lewd, she was actually an ignorant and pure girl.

So Miyamizu Mitsuha, who had the upper hand in IQ and experience, became more and more proud, and made up a few stories to make her friends astonished.

As a strong person in this field, Miss Miyamizu gritted her teeth and said nothing at this moment. Not to mention the wholehearted feeling like Hojo Kyousuke, she even had to think wildly and try to diverge her thoughts to slow down the wonderful feeling from all parts of her body.

Bastard, what did you do during the time you were out of my sight!

Why are you so skilled!

Mitsuha cursed in her heart and began to eliminate suspects one by one.

It's you, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

It must be this guy! There is no one else except her.

Although she said she was eliminating, the girl had already locked on instantly and was sure.

If a certain black-haired, red-eyed witch knew about this, she would probably cry out in injustice and say aggrievedly, "Okay! I didn't do it, but you insist that I did it. If that's the case, then I'll do it for you to see!"

Written as self-abandonment, read as taking advantage of the situation and going with the flow.

Just when Mitsuha Miyamizu's face was blushing and she was about to shout "Kyosuke, you pressed me", the massage finally ended.

The strange thing is that although she was the one receiving the massage, the witch was sweating profusely as if she had been fished out of the water. (End of this chapter)