I Loaded the Love Game

This is the first snow of this year.

Falling from the night sky, one after another, endless.

"It's a white Christmas! It's great to be out tonight!"

"looks great!"

"Good luck, is it because of being with you?"

"Is it cold? Should I hold you?"

"...Hmmm~"

In the sound of wheels rolling on the road, the lovers waiting for the traffic lights brewed a special atmosphere.

Everyone is very happy.

Watanabe Toru also smiled and asked Kiyano Rin:

"Does this count as'the moment when the rain turns into snowflakes" in the middle of the night?"

"Let's not talk about the time. This is a direct snowfall, no rain, no matter how far-fetched it is."

Watanabe Toru's coat was too big for her, and the contrast made her figure more symmetrical and slender.

The noble and beautiful girl who was originally awe-inspiring and inviolable turned out to be petite and cute.

"So pretentious?" Watanabe opened his hand, and snow fell on his palm.

"Also." Kiyano Rin's tone increased.

"and also?"

"Also," Kiyano Rin looked at her wide coat, "I thought I knew you enough, but I didn't expect that your bottom line was beyond my imagination."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you not do this kind of thing without authorization? Just let it be frivolous. It can be said to be humorous, but words and deeds that are frivolous are just pure perversions."

"You hate it?" Watanabe made a fist, and there was a hint of coolness in the place where the snow melted.

"Not only is it annoying, it's also repulsive."

"Sure enough, the more beautiful things are, the more pain they bring." Watanabe sighed, holding his forehead firmly, "I don't listen to you, just give clothes to others."

"The beauty is undeniable." Kiyano Rin caressed the corner of his mouth gracefully.

Watanabe has nothing to say.

But seeing Ye Rin's appearance clearly, it doesn't seem to be angry...

and so on!

"R Sang, I have a question."

"Just ask."

"Shy, is it a kind of rejection?"

"..."

"Huh?" Watanabe bent down slightly, tilted his head, and stared at Kiyano Rin's face without blinking, "R-san?"

"..."

"R——San?" Watanabe Toru's tone stretched out.

"Ah!" It was Kazuki Aoi's exclamation, "So cunning, Watanabe-kun only gives Kiyono-kun a jacket!"

Everyone looked back.

Asuna Mai blinked twice, staring at the clothes on Kiyano Rin's shoulders.

"No way, who will let Kiyono-classmates be physical waste, or my friend." Watanabe Toru said.

"I'm your friend too, why don't you give it to me?"

"When are we friends? It's just a familiar classmate. By the way, this one can be given to you."

Toru Watanabe finally disposed of the balloon.

Yimu Kui held a balloon in his hand, and said, "Eh--".

"Kichiki-san, don't embarrass Watanabe-san. Being watched by Kujo-san, do you dare to have other female friends besides me?" Kiyano Rin smiled sarcastically.

Watanabe gave this woman a glance, and he shouldn't have let her go just now.

"Watanabe, isn't it cold?" Mai Mai's voice was like snow at this time. It was not warm, but it made people like it.

"Thank you, senior sister, it's not cold at all. Every morning, I only wear short-sleeved morning jogs for exercise."

Mai Mai walked over and suddenly stretched out her hands and held Toru Watanabe's.

"Eh——!!!" Yimu Kui exclaimed.

The balloon in his hand was let go, and the night sky slowly rose in the face of the first snow.

Asako Hanada covered her mouth tightly with her hands, just like on a tram, she saw an elementary school girl who suddenly kissed two people in front of her.

"Study, senpai?" Watanabe Toru was cold, and he was almost sweating—Rin Kiyono was already groaning.

After three seconds, Mai Tomorrow nodded slightly: "Well, it's not cold."

"Senior Sister!" Yimu Kui recovered, and quickly pulled her away, "This kind of thing, no matter how natural it is, you can't do it!"

Asuka Mai tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"This, this, how should I put it, I know Senpai, you just want to know whether Watanabe-kun is cold, but suddenly you hold the boy's hand, this kind of thing..."

Kichiko Kwai hadn’t finished explaining, Mai Mai's gaze turned to the other side of the road: "...the green light."

"What? Oh!"

The topic ends here. Under the command of the traffic police on duty at Christmas, everyone followed the crowd and crossed the road.

They first went to the Tokyo Tower, then swayed on the street for a while, and finally the snow fell heavily and they went into a shopping mall to hide from the snow.

Rin Kiyano returned the coat to Toru Watanabe.

"Thank you."

"It is my bounden duty to protect beautiful women."

"Ah, it turns out that as long as it is a beautiful woman, you will give her a coat. I thought you only love me."

"In my heart, only R Sang, you are a beautiful woman!"

"lie."

"Please call this sweet talk, or make you happy."

The purpose of entering the mall was to hide from the snow, but after buying milk tea, it quickly became buying clothes.

Under the leadership of Yuzao Haomi, the group came to the floor selling women's clothing.

Toru Watanabe sat on the bench by the escalator and read a free magazine.

The passing girls, young girls, young women, and women looked at him frequently, and some came directly to strike up a conversation, but Toru Watanabe refused without expression.

It's normal for women to like him.

If he shows a pleasing smile again, even if he refuses, these likes will become obsessive.

Regardless of his current situation of having a girlfriend and a lover, he is not a casual person.

Except for R Sang, K Sang, and senior sister, he wouldn't take a second look at other women-referring to love.

While Toru Watanabe was staring at an article in the magazine, someone called his name.

"Watanabe?"

Toru Watanabe raised his head and walked towards him with Aina Koizumi, Akiko, and Miyuki Miyazaki, carrying large and small bags.

"Why are you sitting here?" Koizumi Aina looked at him suspiciously, and then at the opposite shop.

Opposite is a lingerie shop.

"Could it be that," Akiko speculated maliciously, "Aim at a woman with big breasts, and then ask her to go to the hotel tonight?"

"Good idea, why didn't I expect it." Watanabe Toru turned the magazine back one page.

Yes, the romantic Champagne Golden Tree Trail.

It says: On the 1.2km long, two rows of about 200 street trees are covered with more than one million champagne gold LED lights, and all the bulbs are powered by electricity...

"Hey! Are you looking down on me?" Akoko took the magazine, turned two pages, saw that it was not the introduction of women's underwear, and immediately put it back into the magazine rack by the escalator without interest.

"What's the situation, boy?" asked Miyuki Miyazaki, who had very big breasts.

If Watanabe Toru really wants to do that kind of thing as Akiko said, she will definitely become a target.

Koizumi Aona looked at the store and guessed:

"Are you waiting for Kujo classmates?"

"No, it's Kiyono-san and the others." Watanabe Toru looked at Koizumi Aina, and his gaze flicked over her pink lips.

This mall is not far from the Tokyo Tower, which is regarded as the ‘bottom of the Tokyo Tower’. The remaining three people who are required to kiss have all gathered here.

Watanabe realized that this was an opportunity.

However, except for Mai Mai, he has no plans to kiss the other two.

Mai will also look at opportunities tomorrow. There are more and more girls present, and there is no time to be alone.

"It turned out to be classmate Kiyano." Koizumi Qingna nodded.

She looked like she was accustomed to Watanabe Toru's "blatant derailment" and thought there was nothing wrong with her attitude.

"They?" Huangzi's eyes lit up, thinking that he had caught the point.

Koizumi Aona's newly relieved eyes turned into scrutiny again.

Watanabe tilted his head and looked into the shop from the gap between the three people.

"Here, it's them." He lifted his chin toward the five girls who were choosing underwear in the shop.

The female teachers turned around and looked at the store.

"These are all your harems?" Akiko pointed at them and asked Watanabe Toru in surprise.

"How is it possible?" Watanabe Toru shook his head, "I don't know any other customers or shop assistants except those from our school."

Akoko danced his arms, and the shopping bag she was carrying hit Watanabe Toru's knee.

"Teachers are here, do you plan to buy underwear too?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"This..." Koizumi Aina was embarrassed to admit in front of the students.

"Of course." Akiko didn't feel embarrassed. "Are you going to be a staff officer?"

"There is still this kind of good...Since it is the teacher's order, there is no way." Watanabe sighed and got up.

Akoko looked at him contemptuously.

Miyazaki Miyuki pointed to Watanabe Toru and said to Aina Koizumi, "Aina, is this your favorite student?"

"Yeah, yes." Koizumi Aona replied somewhat reluctantly.

"Mr. Koizumi! I like you the most, you are so hesitant to answer, it hurts my heart!"

"Don't say stupid things so loudly, I can hear them all in the store." Kiyano Rin stood at the door of the store, holding his arms, staring coldly.

"I am sorry."

If there were only female classmates of the same age, Toru Watanabe would be embarrassed to follow in, but when the older teachers came, he didn't have any burden.

Toru Watanabe followed the three teachers into the underwear shop.

1/2, 3/4, full cup;

Non-marking, front buckle, cross strapping, strapless;

White, red, black, pink, blue...

These are not strange to Watanabe.

Miki Kujo doesn't necessarily like all of them or wear them all, but if she likes or doesn't wear them, it doesn't affect everything in her cloakroom.

As everyone knows, Kujo Miki has it, which means that Watanabe also has it.

The female customers in the store became reserved, choosing styles to keep their voices down. Of course, there are also girls with good figures who deliberately raise the volume and have a bolder posture.

"It's so beautiful, do you want to try this one?"

"Is this good-looking?"

"I feel very suitable for you!"

Listening to their dialogue, Watanabe studied the faceless mannequin in front of him. The figure is perfect, so he looks good no matter what he wears.

"When are you going to stare at this lace underwear, Watanabe-san?"

"I didn't pay attention to the style at all. I was thinking that it is impossible for everyone to have a figure like a model. This is considered fraud."

Fortunately, it was Rin Kiyano who talked to him, otherwise Tobe Watanabe would really not be able to clean it up.

He had been staring at it just now, completely paying no attention to this.

In the lingerie shop, I am also thinking about problems, and I am thinking about forgetting what I am thinking about, such a serious beautiful boy, who else besides him Watanabe Toru?

so perfect!

"Have you bought it?" Watanabe Toru asked Kiyano Rin contentedly.

"Still hesitating."

"Do you need help?"

Facing the kindness of Watanabe, Rin Kiyano was not grateful, but glared at him instead.

"Be honest with you." After speaking, she walked away far away.

Don't you want him to know the size, or don't you want him to see what styles he bought?

Watanabe Toru has a good memory, so he can clearly recall the underwear of Rin Kiyano he has seen:

It was the second day after the end of the first semester final exam.

The flute club training late, Hanada Asako asked him to meet him at a coffee shop, and then met Kiyono Rin. By the way, she was listening to the song at the time, and then he went to her apartment with him in order to take "Don Quixote". on the sofa……

Recalling the critical moment, Toru Watanabe was pulled.

"Ok?!"

He hasn't reacted yet, the person is already in the locker room.

The space here is narrow. Through the full-length mirror, Toru Watanabe meets himself.

By his side, Mai Tomorrow.

"Watanabe..."

Whispering softly and charmingly, Asuka Mai put her arms around his neck and put her lips up.

Toru Watanabe hadn't recovered yet, there was already a wet, soft, warm tongue in his mouth.

There is no need to regain consciousness, nor can it be regained, he hugged her tightly.

The feel of the long sweater, the soft and slender waist, and the softness of the chest, these touches are transmitted to his brain through nerves, stimulating his emotions.

Mai Mai's hand~www.ltnovel.com~ stretched out to his belt; his hand stretched out to the buttons of her skirt.

...

I do not know how long it has been.

"Senior Sister, I'll change it." Outside the curtain, a wooden sunflower's voice came.

Watanabe thoroughly recovered.

At this moment, Mai Mai turned her back to him, holding the full-length mirror in her hand, and the highest peak of the mountain was flattened because it was close to the mirror.

His face was flushed, and his eyes were clear and blurred.

Toru Watanabe stopped, her neck and face, which had been upturned, were stuck on the mirror as if she had no strength.

The heat in the mouth fogged the mirror.

"Senior Sister!"

Outside the curtain, the call of a wooden sunflower came again.

Toru Watanabe quickly awakened Mai Mai who was absent-minded.

When Ichimu Kui called out for the third time, Mai Mai said, "...still trying."

"It is very troublesome to change clothes in winter, by the way, senior sister, don't rush to get dressed!"

The voice fell, and there was the sound of footsteps of a wooden Kui going away.

Toru Watanabe secretly opened the curtain.

Very good and very safe.

He was about to go out, but he just picked up his pants and was grabbed by Asuka.

"Senior Sister, I want to go out..."

As Mai Mai's long hair fell vertically on his stomach, Watanabe couldn't speak while swaying.

"Senior Sister, I chose a set for you, try it!"

The curtain was opened a little bit, and a set of underwear was passed in with one hand.

Tomorrow Mai was busy squatting on the ground, and Watanabe Toru had to reach for this white underwear.

"I feel that the elder sister must like this simple style!"

‘Wrong, Kazuki-san, the underwear that your senior sister wears is so bold that you can’t imagine it! ’

None of this matters.

The point is, now...how do I get out?

Toru Watanabe picked up Mai Mai's long hair and began to think about this question behind her small white ears.