I traveled through time and space into a yandere beautiful girl love game

Qingye Mashiro's face was expressionless, his gaze crossed Miao Qiuzhu and fell on Bai Mo's face, and saw Bai Mo's lips moving slightly.

"Nod."

"..."

Qingye Mashiro stared at Miao Qiuzhu for a while, then nodded after half a minute.

Finally getting a little response, Miao Qiuzhu became excited.

Well, it’s not particularly difficult to communicate.

Ha, I thought she couldn't understand me.

After receiving Mashiro Kiyono's response, Miao Qiuzhu left happily like a little sparrow to "visit" another of her support staff.

After Miao Qiuzhu left, Qingye Mashiro's eyes fell back on Bai Mo.

Qingye Mashiro was surprised that he was arranged to be Miao Qiuzhu's support staff and participate in the sports meeting in this capacity, but only a little bit, but more importantly, he was upset.

If she remembers well, Miao Qiuzhu participated in quite a few competitions.

And who is not good, it has to be Miao Qiuzhu. She is quite disgusted with Miao Qiuzhu, because he often hangs around in front of Bai Mo recently, as if to make his presence felt, which is annoying.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Mo's words sounded, Qingye Mashiro came back to his senses, shook his head and nodded, and asked: "...Mo-kun, whose logistics you are working for, can I change?"

"You don't want to be the monitor's support staff? The monitor is obviously very enthusiastic." Bai Mo was surprised and said: "The monitor participates in many competitions, so I asked the teacher to assign her to you because I want you to have more fun at the sports meeting. Later."

Sighing, his tone did not hide his disappointment: "Hey, it seems that I did something bad with good intentions."

...Did Mr. Mo arrange it for me?

...Let me play a little longer?

...Well, if you follow that person, you can indeed move around more in the sports meeting.

Qingye Mashiro blinked and looked at Bai Mo's disappointed face.

... Mr. Mo is thinking about me and wants me to be happy, I...

"...If it's Mr. Mo, it's not impossible to accept it," Qingye Mashiro opened his lips, and light words floated out from the cherry blossom-colored thin lips: "There is just one condition."

She raised her hand, touched the cherry-colored lips with her white little fingertips, and gently rubbed the corners of her mouth.

This is really straightforward. Bai Mo smiled helplessly and looked up at the time. There were still 5 minutes left before class. It was the penultimate class in the afternoon and school was over after the next class.

"After school," he whispered.

Qingye Mashiro's eyes brightened slightly and she nodded. She turned to look at Miao Qiuzhu who was talking to another support staff at the back of the classroom. She thought for a moment, stood up after a moment, and walked straight over.

Miao Qiuzhu, who was getting closer to another support staff member, saw a petite voice coming towards him out of the corner of his eye and looked over in confusion.

The sun shines through the classroom window and illuminates the corridor. A cute girl with light golden hair walks towards her. She is like a lazy and quiet Shanxi cat, walking in the golden sunshine, her hair shining with warmth. But not a dazzling light.

"Kyono-san, what's the matter?" When he came back to his senses, Kiyono Mashiro had already walked in front of him. Miao Qiuzhu held his breath and waited for Kiyono Mashiro's words.

"...Please give me more advice." The petite arm was slightly raised, but not completely raised. It quickly fell back as if nothing had happened. Kiyono Mashiro gave up the intention of shaking hands and turned around to leave after speaking.

"..." Watching Qingye Mashiro leave, Miao Qiuzhu tilted her head in confusion, but she was very happy that Qingye Mashiro took the initiative to reply. After all, the other party had been transferring schools for so long, and Bai Mo was the only one who took the initiative to speak.

What a strange foreign student.

Miao Qiuzhu thought this in his heart, and at the same time he was looking forward to the sports meeting more and more.

After returning to his seat, Qingye Mashiro looked as relaxed as if he had completed the task. He turned his head and looked at Bai Mo with eyes full of expectation. Those pink eyes seemed to say: "Mo-kun, I have completed your task. I want rewards, I want lots and lots of rewards.”

It seems that Muxue has to go back alone today, Bai Mo thought to himself.

……

Chapter 1: Be content

The school bell rang, and the teacher on the podium put down the chalk and announced that get out of class was over, packed up the documents and left the classroom quickly.

The sound of tables and chairs being moved was heard in the classroom. Students were packing their schoolbags. Some people who had been prepared for a long time had already rushed out and walked out of the classroom one step ahead of the teacher. Their figures quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Listening to the commotion around him, Jiang Muxue calmly looked at the blackboard and wrote down notes in his notebook.

By the time I finished writing the notes, most of the people in the classroom had left, and the noise had stopped.

Putting the notebook away, she thought about the homework assigned by the teacher today, and then stuffed the books she needed to take back into her handbag one by one.

After packing her schoolbag, Jiang Muxue got up and left the classroom, waiting at the familiar staircase. After about 5 minutes, several figures passed by one after another, none of them Bai Mo. She was a little confused and took out her phone to check.

"There's something going on at the student union today, so I'll probably leave very late. You should go back first."

"It turns out something happened." Looking at the time when the message was sent, it was only 1 minute after school. Jiang Muxue put away her phone and glanced towards the stairs. She resisted the idea of ​​going up to take a look. If she saw that Bai Mo's schoolbag was still there, She couldn't help but stop and wait.

She was criticized by Bai Mo last time. Now is a very critical period, but she can't make Bai Mo angry again. If it affects the weekend date, the gain outweighs the loss.

Taking out his phone again, Jiang Muxue replied: "I understand, Brother Mo. I'm going back first. See you tomorrow."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Brother Mo needs to be careful when you go home late!"

Hmm... Brother Mo doesn't seem to need to be careful as he is a boy... It's a little weird.

If you withdraw now, there is still a chance.

The fair and handsome face with white ink appeared in Jiang Muxue's mind, and she suddenly raised her mind.

Just because Brother Mo is a beautiful boy, so he should be more careful!

A strong wind suddenly rose, messing up her hair. Jiang Muxue squinted her eyes and pushed back the few strands of hair that had flown to her face. The screen of her mobile phone dimmed. She put the screen of her mobile phone back into the pocket of her skirt. She raised her head and looked at it. Take a look at the sunset on the horizon.

Dusk, clouds, setting sun, tall buildings.

"Let's go back."

...

Under the setting sun, on the rooftop, there was a constant rustling of the wind, and the sound of "bah, bah, bah" water was hidden in the wind.

The soft tongue pried open the teeth arrogantly and probed into the mouth. He breathed out the hot breath, which was blown away by the wind. When it fell on the cheek, it was no longer warm, but the touch of the lips and tongue was enough to make the body feel hot. stand up.

Respond to enthusiasm with enthusiasm, and domineering with domineering.

After being attacked first, Bai Mo counterattacked unhurriedly. After suppressing the uvula, he began to dominate Qingye Mashiro's narrow mouth and continued to entangle with the uvula.

"Well..." Qingye Mashiro passively endured it, her head gradually became dizzy, and her body seemed to be blown up by the wind and floated to the clouds. She couldn't wait to sit on it and let the "clouds" sink into her body. .

The silver-white silk thread was pulled up and slowly dropped downwards. Qingye Mashiro looked up at Bai Mo, his eyes full of pink bubbles.

"...Mr. Mo."

"Okay, come up."

After receiving permission, Qingye Mashiro happily raised his legs and sat in front of Bai Mo, facing him, with his field of vision level.

"Twist it if you want, but don't touch it. Let's take it slow, okay?" Bai Mo approached Qingye Mashiro's earlobe, gently bit the pearly pink earlobe, and whispered softly.

Hearing his words, Qingye Mashiro narrowed his eyes, and his smile instantly brightened.

Twist!

...

When we left the campus, it was already getting dark.

Bai Mo and Kiyono Mashiro's homes were in different directions, so it wasn't easy to get there, but Bai Mo still gave Kiyono Mashiro a ride and sent her to the bus stop where she was catching a ride.

With her small hand held in Bai Mo's big hand, Qingye Mashiro couldn't help but lean against Bai Mo, pressing against him tightly, wanting to feel his body temperature all the time, wanting to... communicate with him at a negative distance.

"The car you are going to take is here." Bai Mo's index finger gently tapped Kiyono Mashiro's forehead, lowered his head and whispered in Kiyono Mashiro's ear angrily: "Mashiro-kun is such a sexy girl, a cute girl who is not satisfied with her desires. "

"...Mo Jun, come to my house." The hot air in her ears made Qingye Zhenbai's desire surge. Perhaps it was the blessing of the sky, and the ambiguous atmosphere was thick. She couldn't help but grab Bai Mo's arm, trying to pull him. Get in the car together.

"Okay, stop making trouble," Bai Mo said with a smile and narrowed his eyes, "We agreed to take our time, don't be in a hurry."

In order to appease Qingye Mashiro's restless love and desire, Bai Mo raised her chin and bit her cherry-colored thin lips.

The silver moon rises from the east, and the pure white moonlight shines down. Her pale golden hair is dyed with a layer of bright moonlight, and her lovely face is rosy, like a pink and white egg that has been peeled.

The car came to a slow stop and the sound of the door opening was heard.

Qingye Mashiro kissed Bai Mo reluctantly, wanting to taste and play with the softness forever, or to be played with normally.

But time is limited, and Bai Mo has created a lot of happiness for her in the limited time. Although she is very reluctant to give up, she should be satisfied.

——Be contented.

The silver water strands reflected a bright luster under the moonlight. Qingye Mashiro lowered his head and took a half step away. He raised his head and raised the corner of his mouth with a weak arc, smiling peacefully.

"...Mo Jun, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow, Mashiro-san."

After boarding the bus home, Qingye Mashiro looked back at Bai Mo and waved. The door of the bus closed slowly, and the waving Bai Mo was left behind by the moving bus.

Kiyono Mashiro found a seat in the back row and looked at the rising moon in the sky through the window. He would have a sweet dream tonight.

After sending Qingye Mashiro to the bus home, Bai Mo walked back across the campus, and the gate of the campus was closed.

"It's getting very late."

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was after six o'clock.

After walking through the school gate, Bai Mo embarked on his way home. Not long after walking, he felt a sense of being watched.

"...?"

Is it Sister Luo?Bai Mo was confused. This was the first time he felt Luo Li's presence near the school.

Could it be that she had been waiting for me in the alley for too long and didn't wait. Seeing that it was getting dark, she was worried about me, so she came out to look for me?

Bai Mo felt that his guess was almost accurate.

Ignoring the sense of sight, Bai Mo strolled slowly on the street. At night, the streets were lit up, and the shadows under his feet grew and grew, changing constantly.

At the entrance of the alley, a loaded convertible was parked with the logo of the courier company on it. The courier in red was waiting anxiously and making phone calls.

Bai Mo walked over with curiosity on his face. The goods on the car were square and large. After walking into the alley, the feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared. He turned around in confusion.

Could it be that the courier belongs to Sister Luo?

……

Chapter 1 Sports Meet ([-])

"Didi-di-di-di-"

The ringtone shattered his dream, and his consciousness awoke from his deep sleep. Bai Mo sat up, picked up his phone, and turned off the alarm clock. He yawned and stretched, looking at the empty space beside the bed, he stood up and dressed.

"Ha... today is the sports meeting."

Arranging his clothes in front of the wardrobe mirror, he yawned slightly tiredly.

Although the sports meeting is the time to sweat, he had already finished sweating last night.

The rhythmic movement is like playing music, accompanied by cheers and applause, immersing yourself in the beauty of two-person collaboration.

"Papa~" Patting his cheek, Bai Mo cheered up, turned around, walked to the desk, and put away the books. Halfway through, he suddenly realized that he didn't have to go to class today. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Well, I feel a little bit tired. Wake up."

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the trash can next to the bed was full of small light yellow umbrellas. Bai Mo took a deep breath and put a few textbooks that he might read in his schoolbag. Then he squatted down and took out the black garbage bag from the trash can. Pinch the opening, turn it in a circle and tie it.

Carrying the garbage bag and school bag, he left the bedroom and went downstairs.

The sound of water bubbling came from the direction of the small kitchen. Bai Mo looked over there and saw Bai Meng wearing a pink apron, holding wooden chopsticks in his hand and stirring the boiling milky white soup.

Under the pink apron, the white turtleneck sweater and black tights highlighted her gourd-like figure. After the "hard work" last night, Bai Meng's temperament became more and more feminine, radiant and charming. Thousands of kinds.

——She looks more and more like a good young woman.

"Momo, are you awake? Breakfast will be ready soon."

Hearing the footsteps going downstairs, Bai Meng turned around and saw Bai Mo walking down with a schoolbag and a garbage bag. She said, "Leave the garbage bag at the door. I'll take it out when I leave."

"Oh, I see."

Placing the garbage bag in the hallway, Bai Mo walked to the living room and threw his schoolbag on the sofa, then walked into the bathroom to wash up.

After walking out of the bathroom, Bo Meng walked into the small restaurant with two bowls of hot noodles. She took off her apron and returned to the small kitchen to hang the apron on the wall. She turned around and saw Bai Mo walking out of the bathroom. She Said: "Momo, it's time to have breakfast."