Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

In the end, most of this article is released by xp, including but not limited to: special xp such as imprisonment, twisted feet, wallpaper love, etc.Twist first, then sweet, and then Shura field.The heroine is usually a victim, but in front of Xiaokui she will be an offense.

Volume 3: Chapter 2 Chapter [-] Listen carefully to what the master says

It seemed that something soft was wrapping around his waist gently, and he remained motionless peacefully.

wait a minute ! ? ? ! ! !

Shimizu Sakiren opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, and the moonlight shone through the balcony and cast a cold silver light on the painted lamp arm.

This is... the home of Aoi Ayase.The hand on her waist was hers. With a sigh of relief, Misaki carefully pulled away from her arms, got up and sat on the bed and began to recall.

What were you doing before? ...Oh, yes, the confession moment of Saori and Yuki was smashed, and then the plot skipped, so now it is the plot of the ending of the Canary Death Aoi line, right?

In the second year of Pillow's business, the second day after reuniting with Amami Saori in Tokyo.

清水咲恋拿起床头的手机再度确认了一遍，2026年9月14日12点13分，果然没错。

She rolled over and got out of bed, picked up some wrinkled shirts scattered on the floor, and put them on.

I still can't get used to the feeling of not wearing clothes.

When the last button was fastened, the mobile phone with the screen turned on suddenly, Shimizu Sakiren picked it up and looked at it, and Tianhai Saori sent a text message——are you asleep?Can we still chat?

Shimizu Sakiko was stunned for two seconds, then looked at Aoi Ayase who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Her long, smooth purple hair covered her side face, and her body was curled up in a ball due to extreme insecurity, like a poor stray puppy that was abandoned.

The quilt that was already covered slipped down to her waist for some reason, barely covering her lower abdomen, revealing a large piece of pale skin that blended with the moonlight and some obvious pink ambiguous traces.

An unexplainable feeling came to my heart, sour?no.Distressed?Nor is it.

Shimizu Sakiren looked at her and hesitated for a while, and finally covered her with the quilt, and walked lightly to the balcony.

The moon hangs high in the sky, unlike usual, it is surprisingly round and bright tonight, together with the never-extinguishing city lights, it illuminates the steel forest in Tokyo as bright as day.

Such a mood and scenery are really suitable for smoking, Saki Koi sighed, but another text message came from the other end of the phone: Did you really fall asleep?Excuse me, good night.

Saki Koi: Didn't sleep, what's the matter, Ms. Tianhai?

Saori: Is it convenient to answer the phone now?

Saki Koi: Yes.

As soon as the reply on line became read, Saori Amami called.

Saki Koi glanced at Aoi who was still sound asleep, then gently closed the transparent glass door of the balcony, and connected the phone.

"Good evening, Saki Koi." Saori's gentle and clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Good evening, Miss Tianhai."

Tianhai Saori was silent for a while, and then brought up the taboo topic, "I didn't have time to talk more in a hurry last time. I want to ask... are you still angry with me now?"

"No."

"That's great. After the quarrel that day, I searched for you at school for a long time but couldn't find you, and I didn't return the phone or line. I heard from Futaba teacher that you went home sick.

Then you didn't show up for a week, and then I received your message and found that you had transferred to a foreign country.

Actually, what I want to say is, Saki Koi...you have always been my best friend, and this will not change. "

"I'm sorry, it's my problem. I couldn't accept girls liking girls at the beginning."

"No no no, Saki Koi, you don't need to apologize. This is my problem. I didn't take into account your feeling of being caught between us, and I didn't take into account that you hate this kind of thing."

"No need to apologize, now I respect everyone's choice, and it's normal for girls to like girls."

Saori finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone became lighter, "By the way, Saki Koi, do you still remember the reason why our Qingyin Club was formed?"

Holding the mobile phone, Saki Koi recalled that warm spring day. Standing in front of the podium in the activity room, Yuxi raised her chin confidently and pressed her hands on the table with great vigor, announcing vigorously,

"Build the most powerful band in the world."——Saki Love said the answer in memory.

"I didn't expect you to remember," Saori's voice was a little surprised, "We will hold a concert next weekend, um...it's more amateurish, do you still want to come and see it?

Of course, I know you are a popular idol now, it doesn't matter if you are busy or afraid of trouble. "

"It's okay, I'll go, after all we used to be best friends."

After a few hasty greetings, Shimizu Sakiren hung up the phone.She leaned on the edge of the balcony, listening to the high and low car horns in a daze, feeling the night wind blowing on her cheeks.

A mass of fragrant softness suddenly pressed against her, and at the same time, both hands firmly encircled Sakuren's slender waist from the back, and her chin gently rested on her shoulder.

Being hugged so intimately can easily make people feel that they are being protected and favored.

"What are you looking at?" Aoi Ayase asked next to her ear, her earlobe was slightly itchy with her warm breath.

"Look at the moon, the moonlight is beautiful tonight." Saki Love explained to her while withdrawing from her intimate embrace.

Like... The red pupils dilated in surprise for a moment, and then collapsed in disappointment in response.

Ah, it turned out to be talking about the moonlight... Yeah, how could it be?How could she say she likes it?Isn't the hand that is pushing away oneself also telling oneself the answer?

"Liar..."

Saki Koi is a born liar, hating girls and liking girls is also deceiving, what she hates is that Saori fell in love with her friends, not herself.

Shimizu Sakirei is the coward who fell in love with her childhood sweetheart but dared not tell the public.

Look, who was the one who ran away with his tail between his legs?

"Huh? What?" Shimizu Sakiren brought her face closer.

"The moonlight is really beautiful." Aoi Ayase looked at her, those deep blue eyes, deep and indifferent, and then looked up at the starry night tonight.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim, which is nothing like it.

I am very curious about the person who compared his eyes to stars for the first time, and what kind of mood he had in order to enjoy the emotion in that person's star-like eyes?

Aoi Ayase didn't know.She stood very close to Shimizu Sakiren, but she knew that there was a vast galaxy that was far away and would never end.

She clasped her hands on the railing of the balcony, silently watching with Shimizu Sakiko the surging neon lights of the high-rise buildings merged into a drifting urban ocean.

The bleak evening wind gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and she seemed to have already turned into pieces and flowed into the heartbroken galaxy.

A fan once gave her a pot of sunflowers, which she placed on the backlit side of her father's balcony due to work reasons.

Aoi Ayase occasionally thought of it, that clumsy, stupid sunflower whose leaves drooped because of lack of sunlight.

It faces the sun all its life, but when the flowers wither, it doesn't get the slightest favor from the sun.

Will there be a possibility, maybe there will be such a day, its gods, its solar energy will cast one billionth of its eyes on it.

Even if it is pity.

So she broke the silence, "Father wants to see you next weekend."

"I have an appointment, let's talk about it next time." Shimizu Sakiren frowned slightly, she looked at Aoi Aoi as if she was torturing a prisoner and reminded,

"You said that the business relationship will not involve daily life. I will not agree to your father's request."

After finishing speaking, he left the balcony and entered the house. After all, Aoi Aoi's father is not a good person. After trying to straighten Aoi Aoi but failed, he decided to let Shimizu Sakiren participate in the project of giving birth to Lily Aoi. Aoi's daughter.

"It's not that this time, my father wants me to..." Aoi Ayase grasped the corner of Sakuren's clothes and explained in a panic.

"Okay," Shimizu Sakiren brushed her hand away vigorously, then pushed open the glass door and walked into the house.

"No matter what the reason is, I won't agree. As long as we get out of this house, we won't have any other relationship."

Aoi Ayase clenched her hands tightly, the nails were deeply pitted on the palm, almost digging into the skin.

She heard the conversation between the two behind Saki Koi.Maybe she was indeed gambling, even if Shimizu Sakiren softened and begged herself, a little bit would do, she didn't understand why she refused so decisively.

I don't understand, why can someone who hasn't seen her for nine years snatch her away so easily?

Why can Saori always enjoy all her likes?Why does she never look at herself?Why?Why?How can I be inferior to Saori!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the memories of the bubble era that her father told her when she was a child.

Sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat in the Japanese room, her father carefully wiped the blade of the tachi with a white handkerchief, and taught her:

"At that time, I always liked to fool around with my subordinates, sing karaoke all night together, and drive far away together.

But then he betrayed me, so I chopped off three of his fingers, and he never said a word to me again.

People are like dogs, they don't know what loyalty means if they don't beat him to death with a stick. "

If you can't become a lover who loves each other, then put your own mark on her whole body, become her master, become the dog's master, and become a person who cannot be betrayed.

She finally understood, the gloomy and decadent expression was swept away, a meaningful smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and her pupils were red full of desire and control.

"You are right. I am your master in this house."

Aoi Ayase grabbed the collar of her shirt under Shimizu Sakiren's shocked eyes, and pulled it half-compulsively to her eyes, "Listen carefully to what the master says."

After speaking, he kissed her as if venting anger, almost a kiss without warmth.

She was biting unscrupulously like an angry cub, a faint smell of rust was exchanged between her lips and teeth, and Saki Lian's upper lip was bitten by her at some point.

With a loud bang, the silver thread snapped.

Aoi Ayase finally let go of Shimizu Sakiren, licked off the remnants of her lips little by little, and then pinched her chin. Under the silvery moonlight, she saw her sea-blue eyes stained with turbid desire, and saw her beautiful His face became painful, and he saw the bright red blood slowly oozing from the cherry-colored lips.

"I said, no, promise, go, see, her."

She warned word by word, her voice low and full of invisible oppression.

Shimizu Sakiren coughed in pain, before he opened his mouth to say anything, it was blocked again.

Aoi Ayase said, "Kiss me."

She finally chose to live like her father.

……

"hug me."

……

"Love me."

……

Group ①⑥8, 77, [-], and [-] durian

Volume 4: Chapter 3 Chapter [-] Death of the Canary

Sakiko Shimizu can't tame a raging tiger, but she can calm a man who's lost his mind.

It's just that the current situation is very bad-after Miss Ayase Aoi kissed her forcibly, she was holding her hand and pushing her chest hard, and asked for in-depth communication.

This situation is not unexpected, because Aoi Ayase herself is a yakuza young lady steeped in gangster culture. She was taught by the old man to act unscrupulously since she was a child. I wonder if Aoi Ayase is his own.

And it's just this level, it's not as good as that Miss Fujiwara Yuki who awakened her black belly and shook her soul. She is the kind who puts a collar on people directly. I can only kiss me like this on her side. It's just a sweet reward for making a fuss.

People's anger is actually like a spring. When you get angry to the limit and apply elastic force, it will only be rebounded violently by the reaction force. If you die, the injured person will be yourself in the end.

After experiencing the torment of multiple endings, Shimizu Sakikoi's clever mind has already penetrated this point, so the best way to face Aoi Ayase, who has lost her sanity and is filled with anger, is to obey her and wait for her to calm down .

Hmm... It's a little hard to say, thanks to this delicate body, I was really confused by Aoi Aoi's actions at first.

A faint smell of rust oozes from the surface tissues where the teeth tore the skin, like a school of sharks in the ocean smelling blood, swarming up recklessly, trying to devour everyone.

Shimizu Sakiren was almost powerless to escape.

Fortunately, I have rich experience, and I have a lot of resistance to this aspect, and I quickly recovered.

As she wished, Shimizu Sakiren turned from defense to offense, gaining the upper hand even more forcefully, embracing her in an embrace as gentle as water.

Aoi Ayase's hands unconsciously grabbed the large white shirt Shimizu Sakuen was wearing and wrinkled it, leaving deep or shallow folds on the back of the shirt.

The mother's embrace during early childhood can effectively stop the crying of the child.Obviously, for the 26-year-old Aoi Ayase, this trick is also quite applicable.

The soft embrace, although not heart to heart, but Aoi Ayase seemed to be able to hear Saki Koi's heartbeat, gradually calmed down and indulged in it with peace of mind.

Like a long-haired cat wagging its tail and puffing up, Aoi buried her head in the socket of her master's shoulder and rubbed it.

With her chin resting on her shoulders, an inexplicable sense of relief filled the tip of her nose, like a tranquilizer that softened Aoi Aoi——this was the fresh and fragrant peach smell in Sakimi Shimizu's hair.

It is also the smell of shampoo in the bathroom, which is consistent with the smell of my own body.

Only belong to their own taste.

She grabbed Saki Lian's hand, only to see that Qingshui Saki Lian's eyes had already woken up from the loss of control, without any emotional fluctuations, like a calm and windless blue sea, but the roaring waves of the sea poured a chill into her heart .