I Loaded the Love Game

"Pound!" "Pound!" "Pound!"

　　 On the tennis court surrounded by tall barbed wire, there was a very rhythmic, drum-like sound.

　　 Watanabe Toru sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with a tennis racket with some paint in his hands like Madara Uchiha fiddled with a ball fan.

　　 Following his line of sight, Rin Kiyano can be seen hitting the ball against the wall, she proficiently chased the bounced ball, and then hit it back.

　　 The green tennis **** are concentrated in different places each time, but they are all where Rin Kiyono wants to play.

　　 Tennis skills are superb-it doesn't matter what this kind of thing is, Watanabe Toru's eyes always stay with the short skirt.

　　 Kiyano Rin was agile and vigorous before his energy was exhausted, like the fingers of a performer when playing a musical instrument, like a fairy dancing in the forest, and like a dancer dancing waltz on the dance floor.

　　 The sneakers rubbed against the ground, making a rubbing sound of "Bah! Bahla".

　　 The skirt covering the thighs was either lifted by the wind, or swayed up and down due to her own movements.

　　The safety pants are white, like denim shorts, but the fabric looks very soft.

　　 No, it doesn't look like it, it must be very soft, after all, Watanabe helped Miki Kujo get off.

　　 Although he didn't care about the feel of the clothes at that time, thanks to his memory, that feeling still remained in his mind.

　　 "Huh, huh." Rin Kiyano panted, stopped, and the safety pants also hid under the skirt.

　　 She stood there, raised her head weakly, and took a break.

　　 Sunlight spilled in from the gap between the barbed wire and the shade of the tree. Even though it was cut into strands, the light still followed her beautiful figure.

　　 The sunlight gently kissed her face, the white skin reflected, Watanabe couldn't help squinting his eyes.

　　 Kiyano Rin came over with a racket and tennis ball: "I really don't fit long exercises."

　　 "It doesn't matter, this kind of thing as long as one of us has good physical strength, leave the tired work to me."

　　 "..." Kiyano Rin lifted his bangs, sighed, holding the black glowing man in his hand, "I will go to the playground and run a thousand meters later."

"Yes."

　　 Taking advantage of the moment when she felt the breeze with her forehead, Watanabe looked up, his eyes forced under the light blue tennis skirt...

　　 "R-san? R-san? What are you doing?"

　　 Kiyino Rin put his warm palm on the face that Watanabe was about to raise.

　　 Watanabe Toru, who raised his head, could only see the darkness, and the particles of light that could only be seen by closing his eyes.

　　 "What do you want to do, Watanabe-san?"

　　 "It's not that I haven't seen it, don't be so stingy."

　　 Kiyino Rin ignored him, because she blocked his vision with her hand, her bangs fell again. She switched to the hand holding the tennis racket and raised her bangs again with the back of her hand.

　　 was silent for a while.

　　 "Kyono-san, can I see your face?"

　　 "No."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "You know the reason."

　　 "What's the reason? I don't know." Watanabe murmured in doubt.

　　 Pressing the hand on his face, he can shake it away with a slight twist of his neck, but Watanabe did not do so.

　　 "Kyono-san!" In the distance, Yuzao was so beautiful and waited for someone to run over.

　　 Kiyino Rin released his hand.

　　 This is, is it allowed?

　　 Toru Watanabe took the opportunity...

　　 "Hmm!" This time, the tennis racket was pressed on his handsome face.

　　 But it’s okay, it’s not over yet!

　　 Even if the muscles on the face are divided into small grids by the tennis racket, even if the bridge of the nose is crooked, the eyes will continue to struggle!

　　‘Go on, my eyes, hit me across the bank! ’

　　 Tamamo squeezed in between the two beautifully, and pointed his **** under the pleated skirt at Toru Watanabe.

　　 Looking at the dust on Tamamo’s beautiful skirt, Watanabe sighed, patted his **** and stood up, making sure that there was dust on his butt.

　　 Youyou sky, how thinner than me.

　　 Kiyano Rin noticed his movements, and then saw his expression of regret, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

　　 Seeing that Ye Rin laughed, Yuzao was so beautiful that she couldn't control herself at all, so she couldn't help but hug him.

　　 "Please stay away from me, classmate Tamamo, our relationship is not good enough for physical contact."

　　 "Ah, sorry, Kiyono-san is so cute! Hehehe!"

　　 Tamamo’s beautiful idiot smiled, causing Rin Kiyano’s body to tremble slightly subconsciously, causing intense psychological discomfort, worse than seeing the safety pants thoroughly by Watanabe.

　　 She brushed away the hair hanging on her shoulders: "Tamazao-san, are you going to the tennis court to do anything?"

　　 "That's right, it's like this. We don't have any experience in line music, so please come to Qingye-san."

　　 "Sorry, I am also practicing now."

　　 "That's it." Tamamo is so beautiful, and the head of the flute department, several people showed disappointed expressions.

　　 "Go, it's okay, just take a break." Watanabe persuaded, but he didn't expect Rin Kiyano to even understand the performance.

　　 Xingzuo means playing while walking. Of course, not only ordinary walking, but also various fascinating dance steps.

　　 Incidentally, girls usually wear short skirts when playing, but they also have safety pants.

　　 Kiyino Rin thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look."

　　 "I'm with you."

　　 "What are you going to do?" Yuzao pouted dissatisfiedly, touching the lipstick, and her lips were crystal clear, "You are not participating in the sports festival!"

　　 "I will run a thousand meters, do I need your approval?"

　　 "Huh!" Yuzao turned his head so beautifully.

　　 Seeing Watanabe Toru, she remembered the last time he touched his **** on the tram going home from Meiji Jingu Gaien.

　　 "Classmate Kiyano, let's go!" She took Rin Kiyano's arm and pulled her towards the gate of the tennis court.

　　 "Tamamo-san, wait a minute." Rin Kiyano pulled out his arm, turned around and handed the tennis racket and tennis ball in his hand to Toru Watanabe.

　　 "Forget it for one kilometer, you can take it and return it, and then borrow a pair of badminton."

　　 "Yes, Minister."

　　 The two people from the Human Observation Department stayed on the playground all day, conducting various trainings.

　　 The weather is not hot, plus it’s a holiday, there are not many people, after the rehearsal of the music club, I simply practiced the national competition repertoire in the stands.

　　Because it was Saturday, when it was seven o'clock, Rin Kiyono announced his dissolution directly.

　　 Watanabe Toru went home and took a shower, then went out immediately, walking slowly towards Yotsuya Station.

　　 People come and go on the platform of the station, and there are trams roaring past from time to time, causing cold winds with chills.

　　 Twenty minutes later, Watanabe Toru got off the Sobu Line and walked through the station alone to the ground exit, and the bustling streets of Chiyoda came into view.

　　 Near mid-October, it is almost the maple season. Under the light, the street trees are dyed with warm red or yellow colors.

　　 Fashion girls on the streets, even at night, wear fluttering skirts.

　　 A group of men whose hair is dyed brown or yellow, smiled up and started talking.

　　 Toru Watanabe retracted his gaze and got into the taxi on the roadside.

　　 "Kanda Jimbocho, 1-chome."

　　 "Are you going shopping?"

　　 "No, my girlfriend lives there."

　　 Through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver looked at Watanabe Toru's expensive daily clothes and the watch on his wrist, and silently flipped the direction light and stepped on the accelerator to let the car merge into the traffic.

　　 got off the car at an intersection in Jimbocho.

　　 Toru Watanabe walked towards Miki Kujo’s villa while calling her.

　　 "I am in Kanda now."

"Ok."

　　 "Sleep here tonight."

　　 "Sleep on the street? I have someone give you a quilt."

　　 "No, I want Miki to send it to me. By the way, remember to take a shower. I have already washed it."

　　 There was laughter on the other side of the phone. It was Kujo's mother.

　　 "Come here quickly." Kujo Miki said a bit irritably, and then hung up the phone.

　　 Watanabe Toru feels a little embarrassed, I didn't expect Kujo's mother to be on Chiyoda's side.

　　 But he was stimulated a lot today, after thinking about it, he still didn't turn around and go back. But with the parents, it is not appropriate to go empty-handed.

　　 He wandered around, paying attention to whether there was a suitable gift.

　　 Kanda is no stranger to Watanabe Toru. He has been with Kujo Miki many times here, bought clothes, eaten, and watched movies.

　　The main impression is that there are many bookstores.

　　 Giving gifts to rich girlfriends is a very troublesome thing. Watanabe really couldn't think of what to give, and he didn't bother to waste time anymore and went to the flower shop to buy a handful of sunflowers.

　　 The clerk used a British-style newspaper to help him pack it.

　　 "Sorry, I kept you waiting."

　　 "It's okay, thank you." Watanabe Toru took the flower.

　　 "Is it for my girlfriend?"

　　 "No, for the girlfriend's mother."

　　 "...Huh?" The clerk was taken aback.

"is it not OK?"

　　 "No, it's not." The clerk flushed, "Please don't get me wrong. Sunflower's words also mean "unspoken love". "

　　 This time it was Watanabe's turn to have nothing to say.

　　 "Well, I bought it for this."

　　 In the eye-opening and insightful eyes of the female clerk, Toru Watanabe left the flower shop with flowers.

　　 paced to Kujo Miki's residence, the maid saw him from a distance and opened the door.

　　 Watanabe looked around the front yard, which is full of various flowers, and a gardener is specially responsible for looking after and pruning. Among them, the sunflowers in the right season will naturally not be absent.

　　 looked at the sunflower he had bought with money, and walked into the brightly lit cottage.

　　 Kujo Miki and her mother were playing chess to pass the time, when they saw him coming in, they looked up, then continued to look at the chess board.

　　 Toru Watanabe walked over, just in time for Miki Kujo's turn.

　　 The maid brought him tea.

　　The younger and younger Kujo mother smiled and looked at the sunflower in his hand, floating the yellow petals with her fingers.

　　 "Is this for Miki?"

　　 "Well, I just picked it in the yard." Watanabe Toru said.

　　 Kujo mother laughed like a girl.

　　 Watanabe Toru took a vase, removed the original flower in it, and inserted his sunflower in it.

　　 After Miki Kujo pushed the chess piece, she looked at Watanabe Toru, "What are you doing here tonight?"

　　 "I miss you." Watanabe Toru sat down beside her.

　　 "It's so sweet." Mother Kujo swept her hand on the chessboard and stood up gracefully, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back to sleep tonight."

　　 "I'm going to win." Miki Kujo looked at her mother.

　　 ""Until the last minute, you must never give up your vigilance and think that you have won." When I taught you this sentence, how many times did I tell you? "

　　 Kujo Miki looked at her preaching mother coldly.

　　 "Watanabe-kun, tell me, do I make sense?" Kujo's mother looked at Watanabe Toru.

　　 Toru Watanabe glanced at his girlfriend and said, "I don't understand chess."

　　 "Start learning today." Miki Kujo slapped the king chess piece in front of him.

　　 "Huh? Today?"

　　 "If you don't learn it, don't sleep."

　　 Toru Watanabe looked at Kujo's mother: "Auntie, I don't think you make sense."

　　 "Well, then I won't leave tonight. I haven't slept with my daughter for a long time."

　　 Watanabe Toru looked at Miki Kujo again: "It's not bad for the two of us to learn to play chess all night, what do you think?"

　　 "I think?" Kujo Miki reached out and pinched his ear, "I think it's best for you to go back now."

　　 "Don't, I'm here, even if I don't do anything, at least let me sleep here, right?"

　　 After Kujo's mother left, Kujo Miki went to take a bath.

　　 Toru Watanabe is holding an introductory chess book, and while reading it, he plays with himself.

　　 He was originally smart. In order to get a good night's sleep, his brain turned so fast that he understood the rules after a while and wrote down the basic routines by the way.

　　 Tomorrow, I can tell Kiyono Rin about this: In the case of temptation, people can indeed explode their potential.

　　 Close the book. Before Miki Kujo was ready to wash, he took a milk candy on the table to eat.

　　Different from the market, the milk smell is very strong and pure, but there is one thing-sticky teeth.

　　 Watanabe bit twice, and the softened milk candy sticks to the molars.

　　 He flicked with his tongue, he couldn't bear it anymore, he swallowed the candy, got up and went into the misty bathroom.

　　 Miki Kujo exposed her shoulders soaked in hot water in the simple and luxurious bath.

　　 was not surprised when he saw him coming in, and only said one sentence: "Wash your body clean first."

　　 "I just washed it."

　　 "Don't come in unless you clean it."

　　Water rushes down from the shower, forming a transparent waterfall, extending to Watanabe.

　　 One minute later, he turned off the water, slipped into the bath, and hugged Miki Kujo's body from behind.

　　 A few strands of black hair glued to her white neck, Watanabe Toru put her mouth on ~www.ltnovel.com~ Miki Kujo moved her head slightly.

　　......

　　 It took a while, and after taking a shower, the two returned to the bedroom.

　　 Kujo Miki leaned on the bed, holding a tablet in her hand, watching, all kinds of data and information flowed by.

　　 Toru Watanabe was sitting on the bed and cutting his nails—it was accidentally caught by her just now.

"All right."

　　 He was about to pounce, Kujo Miki put her foot against his chest.

　　 "Cut it for me."

　　 Watanabe's gaze fell on her thigh protruding from under the skirt, and he swallowed subconsciously.

　　 At a glance, Watanabe Toru can see that the bare calf is very tight, which is very different from Kiyano Rin's soft and boneless legs.

　　 He dragged her feet without a trace of calluses with one hand, and helped her trim her toenails with his right hand.

　　 The nails are not long. It shouldn’t have been long since the last trimming. They are already neat and beautiful. Watanabe only modifies them a bit, even if they are done.

　　 Then, starting from the feet, to the calves, to the thighs...

　　He put the quilt on his body, all the way up, and when he hit Miki Kujo's chin, he was beaten impatiently by her, and then returned to the chest.

　　 Miki Kujo held the tablet in her hand and looked at it for a while, her face was getting redder, she sighed from time to time, and her plump **** oscillated up and down with her breathing.

　　 She threw the tablet aside, her white arms pulled the quilt up, and her head hid in.