tokyo first love

Kurosawa didn't bring a change of clothes, so he went directly to the bathroom.

There is nothing in the bathroom, it is very clean, but someone just took a shower, it is very damp.

First, turn on the shower to turn on the water. After testing the water temperature, Kurosawa took off his clothes, put them on the high shelf, and started showering directly.

Hot water poured down through the shower like heavy rain, Kurosawa stood under the shower, washing his body.

"Is it not clean enough here?"

During the bath, Kurosawa took a towel and wet it, then carefully scrubbed every corner of his body, feeling a little nervous.

When he entered the bathroom just now, he passed Yuki and smelled a super nice fragrance... It was not as simple as shower gel and hair fragrance, but a very natural girly body fragrance.

That's why he was very worried about whether he would smell of unwashed sweat.

This was a very important first time, and he didn't want to leave any bad impression on Yuki.

"Is this the pinnacle of life?"

During the cleaning of the body, Kurosawa suddenly became aware of Oyuki's astonishing beauty.

Being able to have such a good girlfriend as Yuki was something he had never thought about before.

When he was fully aware of time travel in his life, he decided to work hard and make a lot of money in the future.

He has no sense of honor, no great ambition, and no idea of ​​benefiting people. He just wants to make a lot of money and become a winner in life.

To live in a luxurious house and drive a good car, the key is to marry a beautiful wife and spend this life in a blissful way.

He didn't realize it before, but looking back now, he has unknowingly achieved his original goal and expectation in this life.

Maybe he doesn't have a mansion or a good car, but he has already made a lot of money, and he also has a beautiful lover.

What's more, he has more than one girlfriend, each of whom is a god-like beauty, the kind of super beauty who can eat by his face.

Just how good of a girlfriend is Yuki?

Her facial features are very three-dimensional, blond and blue-eyed, as beautiful as a mixed-race person, and when she smiles, she is so bright and charming, she is the kind of energetic girl who can heal people's hearts when she smiles.

She still has many advantages and charms, and I can't finish it in a few words.

But one thing is certain, Xiao Yuki is definitely an ideal object for him.

Perhaps Xiao Yuki is not black and straight, nor is she a 1.7-meter-tall beauty with long legs, and she does not fully meet his original ideal requirements, but her qualifications and appearance have completely exceeded the standard.

The most important thing is that Kurosawa knows one thing very well, that is, Yuki loves him deeply.

That love was like a fountain, as if it was overflowing.

One look is love for you, one smile is love for you, one word is love for you, even every action is the appearance of love for you.

For a man, it is very important to know whether the other party loves him or not, because it feels really good to get a response no matter what he does.

Realizing this, Kurosawa became more active in scrubbing his body.

What's more, he even took apart the disposable toiletries to brush his teeth.

"Clap."

After getting everything ready, Kurosawa walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers wet with water.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off at some point, and the curtains were completely drawn tightly.

Even so, there is still light coming out of the bathroom, and the scene in the room can be vaguely seen.

At a glance, Yuki was not visible in the room, but Kurosawa's eyes landed on the quilt on the bed during his inspection.

The quilt on the bed was slightly raised, and it was obvious that someone was hiding in the quilt.

Seeing this scene, Kurosawa smiled, and wiped the wet hair with a towel leisurely.

After wiping the hair until there were no drops of water, but only with moisture, Kurosawa threw the towel on the carpet beside him, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got into the quilt.

Immediately afterwards, he was not polite and timid, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged the person under the quilt and pulled him into his arms.

This hug was very soft and even more fragrant. Little Yuki's body seemed to be weak and boneless, very cuddly.

"Why hide?"

Holding her in his arms, Kurosawa joked.

Ichinose Yuki, who was hiding under the quilt, raised her eyes to meet his smiling eyes, and shook her head shyly.

"Aren't you mentally prepared?"

Seeing her shy and charming look, Kurosawa asked again.

With this question, Ichinose Yuki shook her head even more.

"Don't be silent, just say something."

Seeing her cute reaction, Kurosawa smiled and coaxed.

"Brother Guang, am I dreaming now?"

Ichinose Yuki opened those big eyes, looked at the man in front of him, felt his body temperature and touch, couldn't help but said.

Her heart was beating wildly. Ever since she met Brother Guang and had a good relationship with him, she had dreamed about Brother Guang more than once, doing all kinds of things with him.

That's why, when things came to an end, she didn't feel real, like she was dreaming.

Faced with this question, Kurosawa Hikaru didn't speak, just moved his body, then lowered his head, and gently moved his face closer.

The faces of the two people were getting closer and closer, and when the heartbeat was getting louder, their lips touched together.

This kiss was very gentle, but that feeling was extremely comfortable and real.

Sometimes, no matter how much words are said, they are not as useful as actual actions.

This theory applies to both men and women.

In this day and age, for girls, even if you talk about your love, it is not as real as taking direct action.

The same is true for boys, no matter how much a girl says she loves you, it is not as real as the practical action of "I forgot to bring the key and I can't go back".

"Does it still feel like a dream?"

After the thick and passionate kiss, Kurosawa retracted his lips, saw her panting, and asked back.

"No."

Ichinose Yuki shook her head, and before her breathing calmed down, she took the initiative to kiss her.

Two people hugged and kissed each other on the bed, they didn't need any words, they just used simple actions to express their eagerness.

After kissing for a few minutes, the two stopped.

"So hot."

Satisfied with kissing her, Kurosawa Hikaru lifted half of the quilt and breathed in the cool and fresh air.

Keeping the quilt covered all the time, and kissing so intensely, it was really stuffy.

At this moment, Ichinose Yuki stretched out her hand, trying to pull back the quilt.

"Aren't you hot?"

Seeing this movement, Kurosawa quickly grabbed her wrist, a little puzzled.

After successfully stopping her movement, the sharp-eyed Kurosawa Hikari saw Yuki's slender legs wrapped in black silk as thin as onion's wings under Xiao Yuki's snow-white dress through the light of the bathroom.

Her feet were also tightly held by a layer of silky and jade-like thin clothes.

"Are you wearing black silk?"

Seeing this scene, Kurosawa Hikari couldn't help being taken aback, and looked back in astonishment, looking at Yuki, and couldn't help saying.

"Uh-huh……"

Ichinose Yuki, who couldn't hide the facts before her eyes, had nothing to hide and nodded shyly.

"Aren't you wearing black silk today? Where did it come from?" Kurosawa was a little surprised.

"I thought you would like it. I wanted to wear it, but it didn't match the dress, so I kept it in the bag..." Ichinose Yuki explained.

Hearing this, Kurosawa was speechless, and couldn't help but look at her beautiful legs again.

Xiao Yuki was wearing a fairy dress with a fairy air and full of ladylike demeanor. It really didn't work well with black silk.

Even so, there is nothing more fulfilling and luckier than having a girlfriend who is willing to wear black silk for you.

"How can it not match, no matter what you wear, I like it."

Withdrawing his gaze again, Kurosawa looked at Yuki who was lying beside him, his eyes were very gentle.

There is no doubt at all, at this moment, he is standing at the pinnacle of his life.

To be loved by Xiao Yuki is really a blessing from the previous life.

"If it doesn't fit, it doesn't fit. Brother Guang, can you help me take it off?"

Feeling his pampering and thankful, extremely affectionate gaze, Ichinose Yuki felt very happy, even sweeter, the joy in her heart overshadowed the shame, so she summoned up her courage and said.

"How can I do that? You are wearing stockings specially for me. Wouldn't it be a waste to take them off so quickly?"

Although this request can be described as tantalizing, how could Kurosawa Hikaru agree.

Girls wearing black silk is a very lethal outfit for men.

What's more, today's Yuki is wearing black silk specially for him, and its lethality is comparable to nuclear weapons.

At this moment, he stopped pretending and didn't lie to himself. He had a showdown. He was leg control, foot control, and stocking control.

"I didn't mean socks."

Seeing his righteous refusal, Ichinose Yuki was a little shy, then moved her body, brought her mouth to his ear, and whispered.

"Didn't you mean socks?"

The hot and humid breath carried a fragrant wind, like the voice of a lover whispering, rang in Kurosawa Hikaru's ears, and his brain didn't turn around a bit.

But the next moment, when his eyes fell on Ichinose Yuki's snow-white fairy dress, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, as if he had been enlightened.

The ladylike and elegant, sweet and moving snow-white dress really doesn't match the sexy, charming, and infinitely charming black silk dress. Serious color collisions will make the two incompatible.

Since they cannot coexist, if the black silk is not removed, the skirt can only be excluded.

Thinking of this, Kurosawa looked at Xiao Yuki again, saw the shyness on her face, and suddenly came to his senses.

Obviously, Xiao Yuki's statement just now that he killed him was not suitable for this result.

She was very shy, so she could only hint at him obliquely and make some moves.

"Uh-huh."

Seeing him understood, Ichinose Yuki nodded shyly.

"it is good."

Her reaction seemed to be a signal to be at the mercy of the king, Kurosawa looked at her pretty face that was eager to greet but also shy, and his heart beat faster.

Receiving the signal and invitation from her, Kurosawa Hikaru let go of the hypocrisy of a reserved gentleman, turned into a wild beast and took action, stretching out his claws on her.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.