Tokyo host

Chapter 162 The Restroom

Perhaps a guilty conscience.

Maybe it's because he doesn't want to be entangled in the matter of Ninomiya.

maybe……

All in all, Makoto Futaba thought about it for a while before choosing to agree.

Isn't it just to learn from each other.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the way of swordsmanship passed down by grandpa is not something that is used to compete for strength.

"Very good." After seeing Futaba Makoto's agreement, Ninomiya also seemed to show a satisfied expression.

After she took a sip of tea, she said to Futaba Makoto: "It's fine, since you promised, I will take you back to Ninomiya's house sometime."

"Hmm." Makoto Futaba spread her hands.

After chatting about some irrelevant things, Ninomiya decided to let Makoto Futaba go.

And in exchange, his name won't appear on bulletin boards.

A social death event was avoided.

After leaving the office of the Disciplinary Association, Futaba Makoto unexpectedly found Gong Baiyu standing outside the door.

With her back against the wall, she just stood there quietly, her soft long black hair was hanging down, and a pair of beautiful eyes under her straight bangs seemed to have magic power, quiet, thorough and pure.

"Wait for me?" Shuangye Cheng walked to Gong Bai's side and asked, he didn't expect Gong Bai Yuyou to follow.

Gong Baiyu nodded lightly.

"Actually, I'm fine." Makoto Futaba explained with a smile. Although Ninomiya Ye was at odds with him, after the incident with Gong Bai, Ninomiya Ye basically wouldn't make things difficult for him.

Seeing Futaba Cheng come out so early, Gong Baiyu also nodded slightly.

"Where's the doll costume?" Makoto Futaba asked when he saw Gong Baiyuyou wearing the school uniform.

After hearing Shuangye Cheng ask herself, Gong Baiyuyou's eyes shifted, as if she looked away.

"what happened?"

[(.-ω-) fell when he came to find you and rolled down the stairs, the equipment was damaged] Gong Bai took out a sign from nowhere.

"As expected of you..."

Futaba Makoto didn't forget to take a look at the school uniform the other party was wearing, and the black pantyhose under the pleated skirt - the flesh color in it was inexplicably erotic.

At this moment, Gong Baiyu stretched out his finger, and gently tugged at Shuangye Cheng's sleeve.

"what happened?"

"Model." Gong Baiyu groped around in the skirt, and finally took out a camera.

"Now?" Futaba Makoto was taken aback.

Gong Baiyu nodded lightly.

"Where is it?" Futaba Makoto looked around, it seems that there is nothing special here, right?There should be a lot of material for the classroom.

Gong Baiyu stretched out his finger and pointed in a direction.

Futaba Makoto was stunned.

Eh?
A cubicle in the women's restroom.

Makoto Futaba is staying in this small space with Gong Baiyu at this time——

There are just two people squeezed in, and there is only one toilet on the white tiles.

"You really want to try any scene." Futaba Cheng complained in a low voice, because this is a women's restroom, if he is found out, he probably has to drop out of school tomorrow.

But fortunately, there are no classrooms on this floor, and it is basically an office, so naturally there are no students.

Gong Baiyu looked at Makoto Futaba quietly, as if he was a little surprised that he was nervous.

"There's no one here, don't be nervous."

"In this kind of place, I would be nervous even if no one is around?!"

But at this time the bathroom was really very quiet. After Makoto Futaba calmed down, he picked up the camera and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Gong Baiyu blinked her beautiful eyes.

Turning around slowly, he lifted up his skirt.

The slender legs wrapped in pantyhose were perfect without a trace of fat. Although they couldn't see what was going on inside, Futaba Makoto couldn't help but let out a secret sigh due to the full curves.

"This guy...is he not clear about his own charm?"

But this is not the first time Makoto Futaba has done this kind of thing, so he naturally knows what the other party wants to do next.

I saw Gong Bai Yuyou bent down and stood on tiptoes, and put his hands on the door, while Futaba Makoto used his pubic bone to support the opponent's buttocks, and then directly picked up the camera——

"Crack!"

The folds of the pleated skirt, the black plump curves that appear after being squeezed against the pubic bone, and the delicate temperature in contact with it all challenge Futaba Makoto's brain nerves.

Although it's not the first time to do this kind of thing, Futaba Makoto holds his breath every time to calm down.

"hand."

At this time, Gong Baiyu, whose back was facing Futaba Makoto, stretched out one of his hands, and replaced it with one hand to support the door, while he rested on his arm.

Futaba Makoto has studied in the book world for many years, so he naturally understood what the other party meant. When he saw Gong Baiyuyou's hand stretched out, he held it directly, and then took another photo with the camera in his other hand.

"Crack."

Soon, the photo was taken.

The perfect angles and poses, especially the body structure of Gong Baiyu himself as the model, can only be described repeatedly with the word perfect.

Perhaps because he knows the painting style of the girl, Makoto Futaba can probably imagine the pictures in the book.

But having said that...

He is the protagonist.

There is no need for the so-called sense of substitution at all, because he is the protagonist in the book.

After Gong Baiyu slowly put down her skirt, she put away all her things calmly, but seeing that Futaba Cheng was still looking at her in a daze, she tilted her head.

"Ah, it's okay." Futaba Makoto responded.

Just as he shook his head, Gong Baiyu took a step closer, raised his chin and stared at Shuangye Cheng with jewel-like eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Want to see more?"

"No……"

Futaba Makoto was defeated by the other party's clear eyes, so he could only say so.

"If you want, you can."

After Gong Baiyuyou finished speaking, she calmly undid the first button of her school uniform, exposing her snow-white skin to the air.

The looming picture coupled with the innocent and delicate face of the girl suddenly raised the atmosphere.

It seems to be saying to Makoto Futaba, as long as you nod, everything in front of you will be within reach.

"no……"

In the next second, Gong Baiyu's button was fastened by Futaba Cheng, and Futaba Cheng looked away, but seriously warned the other party: "Gong Bai, as a girl, you must cherish yourself."

"Do you understand?"

After Gong Baiyu heard the words, a smile suddenly appeared in her calm eyes, and she directly leaned over, but instead pushed Futaba Cheng onto the toilet seat and sat down.

"Gong Bai?!"

Gong Baiyu sat on Shuangye Cheng's lap, just looking at him like this, their cheeks were very close.

"Fool."

After a long time, she spoke two words lightly, and the breath made Futaba Makoto's cheeks itchy.

Futaba Makoto subconsciously put his arms around the other's soft waist, and then looked at her.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Gong Baiyu stretched out his arms to hold Shuangye Cheng's neck, and then kissed his lips under the surprised eyes of the other party - afterward, Shuangye Cheng felt Gong Baiyu grab his palm , on the chest.

The brain seemed to explode, and Makoto Futaba opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief.

But the softness and warmth of the lips and palm reminded me that it was true.

Futaba Makoto stayed for a few seconds, then slowly closed his eyes, to gradually respond to Gong Baiyuyou's tenderness.

"Sakata-san, about the last bonfire party of the school festival..." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the bathroom.

It also brought the two of them back to their senses.

(End of this chapter)