I Loaded the Love Game

After choosing food and juice, the two went to a couch in the lounge area.

　　 Kujo Miki lifted her legs and hugged her arms, casting her bored gaze on the dance floor full of dresses.

　　 Watanabe Toru, who was sitting next to her, was also looking at this extremely luxurious and boring scene, and by the way, he was responsible for serving the dishes and feeding.

　　 "No wonder Ruth gave up her noble life."

　　 "Who is Ruth?" Kujo Miki retracted her gaze and looked at Watanabe Toru.

　　 "The heroine of "Titanic"."

　　 Kujo Miki cast her gaze on the dance floor again: "'Abandon the noble life', what do you want to express?"

　　 "I mean..." As he said, Watanabe used a knife and fork to cut a cake that could be contained almost without opening his mouth, and fed it to her mouth.

　　 Kujo Miki interrupted him: "I want fruit."

　　 Watanabe Toru had to eat the cake by himself, which was full of cream and would make you fat, and cut a piece of cake with a small slice of kiwi for her.

　　 Miki Kujo opened her mouth slightly, and ate the cake: "Go on."

　　 "I mean, if you have been living this kind of upper-class life, sooner or later, you will get bored, and occasionally experience the life of the people at the bottom, so that life will be more interesting."

　　 "Bottom life? Salad."

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 Toru Watanabe put the cake plate on the table, took a sip of water to relieve the greasy taste of the cream in his mouth, and then picked up the salad plate.

　　 gave Kujo Miki a bite with a knife and fork. He said, "Have you been to the summer festival?"

　　 "Have seen fireworks."

　　 "It's not just that. For example... Have you walked through a stall full of people? Fishing for goldfish? Shooting balloons with a plastic gun? Licking marshmallows or candy apples with your tongue?"

　　 "Are you talking about the summer festival? Foie gras."

　　 "Foie gras? Which is the foie gras? This one?" Watanabe Toru fed her a slice and tasted it himself.

　　 You only need to squeeze your tongue and palate, the foie gras will melt away immediately, and then there will be a delicate and fresh taste.

　　 Watanabe Toru has only eaten chicken liver. I feel that the two tastes are similar, but the foie gras is more delicious.

　　‘Next time I will take mom and dad to try it. He thought to himself.

　　 Unlike Watanabe, who was immersed in food, Kujo Miki said again without any reaction: "Zucchini."

　　 "It's really healthy to eat." Watanabe Toru picked up the plate with vegetables again, "You know, I will stay in Tokyo during the summer to participate in the wind music contest, so I am going to the summer festival for fun."

　　 "Are you inviting me to go?"

　　 "...Yes." Toru Watanabe didn't know what he said, so he said with regret, "But you shouldn't be free, right?"

　　 "You performed well today. The original reward was that I wore a dress and played with you for ten minutes, but you want to go to the summer festival with me. It's okay to change to this one."

　　 "No, no, I choose the short time!"

　　 Kujo Miki turned her face and stared at him coldly: "You really only picture my body."

　　 "...Go to the summer festival. I want to create beautiful memories with you."

　　 Kujo Miki nodded in satisfaction, and put her hand on Watanabe Toru’s wrist: "Let’s go, finish eating, continue dancing."

　　 "Wait, I'm not full yet."

　　 "Satisfied?"

　　 "...Nothing. Nothing."

　　 Watanabe Toru can only reluctantly hold Kujo Miki's slender waist again, hold her delicate hand, and shake it on the dance floor.

　　 But seeing her beautiful face close at hand, good figure, high-class and elegant dress, Watanabe Toru feels that he is a little bit unsure whether it is good or bad.

　　 Those model stars who are longing for thousands of people are not as good as her in appearance and body, and their status is far worse. But for such a tall Miki Kujo, Watanabe can hold her waist as much as she wants.

　　 Of course, she must be in a good mood, or she needs to be careful of her waist and ears.

　　 If Miki Kujo is in a good mood, she should be able to do something better.

　　 should be used because Toru Watanabe has not done it so far-men should not try to test their resistance to beauty as long as they can still use it.

　　 In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, how many heroes have given up their hatred for beauty, and among them there are even the hatred of killing their father and destroying the door.

　　 Watanabe Toru has no confidence in himself in this respect, so he will never do extra moves except for Lou Yao showing that he "loves" Miki Kujo.

　　 But since just now, realizing that such a wonderful and noble body can only be touched by him, Watanabe always feels inexplicable in his heart.

　　 Smelling the sweet smell of her, feeling the slenderness of her waist, occasionally even thinking: If she can get rid of her bad temper, it would be nice to be together like this.

　　 did two dances in succession, and Miki Kujo said she wanted to go out and get some air.

　　 Toru Watanabe thought he could leave, but the two came to the other side of the mansion, next to the private pier in Tokyo Bay.

　　 Many guests are also chatting here, overlooking the sea and breathing fresh air.

　　 There is also a bonfire here, and a chef is grilling by the bonfire. Guests can also get their own ingredients and roast them on a charcoal fire.

　　 The two have just arrived here, and a beautiful woman in an exquisite deep V tube top dress walks over. It is Riko Kiyano who has had a relationship, and the managing director of the Kiyono Group.

　　 "Miss Kujo, good evening." Kiyano Riko stretched out his right hand.

　　 "Hello." Miki Kujo shook hands with her indifferently.

　　 Kiyano Riko turned to Toru Watanabe with a smile, and also stretched out his right hand: "Watanabe-kun, meet again."

　　 "You..." Under Miki Kujo's squint, Toru Watanabe consciously retracted half of his hand, "Hello."

　　 Kujo Miki retracted her gaze and walked towards the pier.

　　 Toru Watanabe smiled apologetically to Riko Kiyano, and followed.

　　 Kiyano Riko looked thoughtfully at the back of the two of them leaving, and said to himself, "It's so handsome. No wonder."

　　 On the ground leading to the pier, there are all lantern-shaped lights, and among the bright yellow lights, the shadows of trees are whispering.

　　 "Prepare me a boat." Miki Kujo said to the servant who was standing by the dock.

"Ok."

　　 Watanabe Toru asked, "What do you do with the boat?"

　　 "Blow the night breeze."

　　 "Go to Tokyo Bay?"

　　 Toru Watanabe thought it was a servant driving a speedboat, but Kujo Miki wanted a wooden boat.

　　 and let him paddle alone!

　　 Away from the pier, avoiding the lights of the prom, Watanabe thoroughly let go of the boat and looked at Miki Kujo, who was sitting opposite him, feeling the current with her hands.

　　 There are many tall buildings on the coast with brilliant lights;

　　Across the northern part of Tokyo Bay, the suspension bridge connecting Shibaura and Odaiba in the Minato District—Rainbow Bridge, traffic flows like flowing water;

　　 On the bay, luxury cruise ships and sightseeing boats slowly pass by.

　　 The small boat where the two are in is hidden in the night, only a light on the bow of the boat proves that there is someone here.

　　 "Why did you stop? Continue to stroke."

"Do not."

　　 "Reject me?" Miki Kujo sneered, "I thought it would be fine here..."

　　 Toru Watanabe put his fingers in her hair, stroked her profile with his palm, and interrupted her softly: "I want to eat you now."

　　 "..." Kujo Miki raised her beautiful face, her lips raised a contemptuous and provocative smile.

　　 On the Tokyo Bay where there is no one around, Toru Watanabe, who was joking and wanted to scare her, hit her body and his heart pounded.

　　 "...I intend to do this," he tried to ease his breathing disorder, "but it still requires your consent."

"What do you want to do?"

　　 "Considering that the boat is small and the movements are too big, there is a danger of tipping, I want to... kiss you."

　　 Watanabe Toru lifted her attractive chin, his face couldn't help but drew closer. In the night, the lake, and the lights, eyes full of desire overlooked her proud face.

　　 "Can you?" He whispered in a voice that was a little more hoarse than usual.

　　 The waves slapped against the ship, and the cruise ship honked its siren. Among these sounds, Miki Kujo ordered:

　　 "...I allow it."

　　 Toru Watanabe lost, lost to beauty, and this damn, sweet, and magical atmosphere.

　　 He held her cold lips greedily, begging as if allowed to **** juice.

　　 Kujo Miki's body weakened, and she leaned in his arms.

　　 On the surface of the sea, a sweet breath is brewing, and the boat floats along the current, in the direction of unknown, southeast, northwest.

　　 "...Miki."

"......Ok."

　　 After a simple and meaningless conversation, the second kiss begins.

　　 The cruise ship passed the Rainbow Bridge, and the lights were on and off in the distance. Watanabe took a breather and left Miki Kujo's lips.

　　 The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, as if this could support their weak body.

　　 "...Watanabe."

"......Ok."

"......you are mine."

"I'm yours."

　　 Kissing for the third time.

　　 The sweetness sinks in Miki Kujo's heart. This is an experience she has never had before.

　　 She can't think about anything anymore. Is this happiness or satisfaction? All I knew was that when he regained consciousness, his hands had already grabbed Toru Watanabe's back without knowing it.

　　 After finishing the messy wine-red dress and black skirt, the two returned to the shore.

The 　　 dance party is coming to an end, and guests keep saying goodbye to the host.

　　 The empty living room, where the servant is cleaning up the mess, is a little more lonely compared to the scene where the dress is flying.

　　 Kujo Miki sent Toru Watanabe back to the rental house and left straight away.

　　 Looking at the car going away, Watanabe put his hand on his face door and let out a sigh that belonged to the sage.

　　‘Man, your name is Desire. ’

　　 entered the room, he took off the dress and hung it in the closet, although there should be no chance of wearing it a second time.

　　 After taking a shower, she changed into short-sleeved shorts and slippers, making her body relaxed.

　　 Watanabe twisted his neck, took the key and went out.

　　 The things that I ate at the dance party were consumed by dancing, boating, and kissing. He now says that the front chest is pasted on the back is not too much.

　　 At 11 o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the street near the residential area.

　　 With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly towards the convenience store with the lights on.

"welcome!"

　　 Toru Watanabe bought some oden, during which the cashier lady couldn't help but peek at him from the corner.

　　 After eating in the dining area of ​​the store, Watanabe walked out of the convenience store and threw the box into the trash can at the door.

"Meow!"

　　 "Ah, sorry, sorry."

　　 The stray cat who had been sleeping behind the trash can was startled by him.

　　 This is a big cat with a mixture of white and orange, looking at Toru Watanabe in a reluctant way.

　　 is probably waiting for him to leave, preparing to return to the trash can again.

　　 Toru Watanabe thought for a while, walked back to the store, and when he came out again, he had a head-sized watermelon in his hand.

　　 squatted on the edge of the trash can, spread the bag on the ground, pounded the watermelon in a circle, and took a larger piece from it.

　　 "Brother, this is a gift of apology, it's interesting enough."

　　 The cat didn't know if it was getting used to being fed by others, or if he saw that Toru Watanabe was a good person, he patted the watermelon meat twice with the cat's claws, and leaned over there to eat.

　　 Watanabe smiled thoroughly, squatted down beside it, and removed a watermelon seed with his hand.

　　 "Do you know how much this watermelon is? 2,400 yen! Your brother and I are on a hot day, and it takes 2 hours to hold a billboard in Shinjuku Commercial Street!"

　　 "What are you talking to yourself here alone?"

　　 "Brother, no, sister, can you talk?!"

　　The cat with its beard dyed in the color of watermelon, of course, can't speak, and even Watanabe turned around and put its tail at him.

　　 Kiyono Rin's sigh sighed over his head.

　　 "It turned out to be Kiyono-san, I thought I found aliens." Watanabe turned his head back.

　　The beautiful toes in the sandals, the delicate toes, the tender and long calves, the nice knees, the tight and well-proportioned...

　　 "Watanabe Toru! What are you looking at?" Kiyano Rin twisted his legs unnaturally.

"I'm thinking."

　　 "Lie."

　　 "Really."

　　 "Liar. Obviously staring at my legs."

"Misunderstanding. Although my sight is full of your beautiful legs, Kiyano-san, I am actually thinking: why cats have not evolved to walk on their hind limbs, and their hair... By the way, Kiyono-san, you know what, humans The history of hair removal began in the Stone Age. But at that time human hair removal was for..."

　　 Kiyano Rin sighed, and ran his hand across the skirt on his hips, making sure not to squat down.

　　 is still chattering about the history of human hair removal, staring at Toru Watanabe, who is holding her legs, his eyes are finally level with her.

　　 Tobe Watanabe unwillingly broke the watermelon in his hand into two, and handed it to Kiyano Rin.

　　 "Thank you." Kiyano Rin hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it.

　　 Squatting on the side of the road to eat watermelon, if it weren't for Toru Watanabe to continue to take advantage, there is no one on the street at night, she would never do it.

　　 "You're welcome." Watanabe took a bite, his mouth full of sweet juice.

　　 Rin Kiyano patiently removed the visible seeds before taking a small bite.

　　Mingming dance party also directly spit watermelon seeds.

　　 "Why are you here?" Watanabe Toru asked.

　　 "I've been eating at the dance, and I'm out for exercise and digestion."

　　 "Envy you, I am starving to death."

　　 "I think you played with Miki Kujo and forget about it."

　　 "Nothing."

　　 The two did not speak any more, and together with the cat, they quietly enjoyed the 2,400 yen watermelon.

　　 The roads in the residential area of ​​Yotsuya Station are narrow and the greening is very good. Not to mention the government, every household will plant flowers and grass, and there are pine and zelkova trees in the yard where conditions permit.

　　 The evening breeze is breezy, just listening to the sound of the leaves shaking, gives people a feeling of ‘this is a cool summer night’.

　　 Time is passing slowly.

　　 A man and a woman stay together. If you don't speak, the atmosphere should be embarrassing.

　　 But neither of them felt that way.

　　 I don't want to forcefully find a topic, and the other party won't mind-Watanabe always feels this way in his heart, and believes that Rin Kiyono thinks the same.

　　 But then again, for Kiyono Rin, I wish everyone around me would shut up.

　　 After eating the watermelon, the two of them stared at the cat eating the watermelon again.

　　 The cat has a small mouth, just like watching silkworms eat mulberry leaves and nibble on watermelons a little bit.

　　 "Kyono-san, what do you think of cats having evolved human-like legs?" Watanabe asked, staring at the cat's hind legs.

　　 "Can you stop mentioning your legs?" Kiyano Rin couldn't stand him, "You like legs too much."

　　 "I'm studying cats."

　　 "So you really like legs."

　　 "Hey, no, wait, did I just say that I am a leg control? I clearly said that I was studying cats~www.ltnovel.com~ So you really like the perversion of the legs, which disappointed me."

　　 "Is it a fact that I like legs?"

　　 The two chatted, Watanabe Toru talked about which races have stronger legs after many animals have evolved like humans.

　　 Qingye Rin didn't say a word, and looked like he couldn't stand him the whole time.

　　 It seems that she is not interested in legs, and Watanabe can't talk to anyone who is not interested in legs.

　　 So he stood up first and reached out to the squatting Rin Kiyano.

　　 "Huh?" Kiyano Rin looked at him suspiciously, "I can stand up by myself."

　　 "Miss Kiyano, my fellow Toru Watanabe, can we invite you to dance?"

　　 Kiyino Rin chuckles and laughs: "You didn't read the "Prom Manual" I gave you at all, right?"

　　 "What the **** are you doing. Haven't you danced with others? Can you give me your first time?" Watanabe said with a smile.

　　 "..." Kiyano Rin stood up, holding his forehead, "I thought I was still hesitating, but now I'm not at all...Ah!"

　　 Watanabe Toru held her right hand with his left hand, and stopped her narrow waist with his right hand, humming a weird waltz in his mouth, and followed the dance steps of the waltz in a circle.

　　 "Hahaha!" Before Kiyano Rin got angry, he smiled and jumped away.

　　 "You are dead." Rin Kiyano, who blushed, said in a fierce tone that was more cute than a cat eating a watermelon.

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