Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"A kiss, a kiss on the cheek, a princess hug, or an intimate hug, any gesture that proves the relationship between you and this young lady will do."

Aoi Ayase looked at the cute pose on the flyer, but bit her lower lip in embarrassment, her delicate eyebrows were frowned.

Relationship between couples... No matter which one, I feel that I have broken through my limit. If I knew it, I would have called Heyi and Aso here to pretend to be a gay couple. Now I am shooting myself in the foot.

"Xiaokui, which one do you want to choose? I will listen to you."

When Aoi Ayase was still struggling with which pose to choose, Shimizu Sakiren had already brought her delicate and pretty face closer, and the red pupils were completely occupied by the blond girl.

The face was very close to each other, and the girl's fresh fragrance rushed towards her face, and the fine fluff on her face could almost be seen.

His eyebrows and eyes are curved like crescent moons, and his smile is as clean as sunshine, and the pampering feeling in his expression can be seen almost at a glance.

Her lip color is a beautiful pale pink. When she purses her lips, her upper and lower lips are connected to form a heart shape, which makes people want to kiss.

The golden retriever puppy really kicked its nose to the face, but it was too close.

Aoi Ayase's throat moved slightly and she swallowed lightly, her footsteps retreated a little stiffly, but she wanted to escape but was stopped by clasped hands.

"Xiaokui, do you want me to choose?"

Let her choose?

Aoi Ayase blinked her eyes in astonishment, it was impossible for the golden retriever puppy who stuck to it to choose.

Judging from her previous actions, she would definitely choose an embarrassing posture...so she had to seize the initiative in front of Shimizu Sakiren.

Kissing, pass first, this is a red line that cannot be crossed.

The same goes for cheek kisses.

A princess hug can be considered, but you want to let yourself hug her?how is this possible!Her thin body probably couldn't hold her up.

In the end, there was only——hugging.

Aoi Ayase couldn't remember the last time she hugged someone else, it seemed that she didn't have such a memory in her mind.

My father dotes on me very much, but he doesn't know how to hug me. He always only asks me to come to chat with him in the study, and then tell me some stories about gang fights, and teach me some principles of life.

In order to achieve the goal, it is normal to use unscrupulous means, and one must be ruthless.

This is what my father said when he invited himself to drink for the first time when he was 11 years old.

Now that he has chosen this method to obtain limited dolls, there is no need to be hypocritical.

So Aoi Ayase made up her mind and said calmly, "Then choose a hug, Saki Koi."

He actually called her by her name...

The themed restaurant was filled with noise like a street market, but Aoi Ayase felt that she was extremely quiet when she said these words, so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat.

"Okay," Shimizu Sakiren replied with a smile, turned to the waitress and said, "waitress, we choose to hug to get the pudding dog doll."

The waitress pointed to the arched photo flower wall on the right side of the restaurant, and said, "Customers, please go over there first to find the staff to take pictures, bring the event tag of our store, upload it on social software, and come to me to collect it."

"Then let's go, Xiaokui."

"it is good."

Aoi Ayase just dealt with it with a blank face, her eyes fell on the hands that would not be separated like a entwined spiral.

It seems that I have never let go since I just grasped it tightly...

Although my body resisted, it seemed to be familiar with this strange warmth.

It was as if I had tightly grasped this softness that was too close in my previous life.

On the arched movable flower wall, sticks of freshly blooming gorgeous roses are taped, and the crimson buds are as dull as blood.

How could such a flower be a symbol of beauty and love?

Or is it that love should be mixed with painful darkness like red blood.

Aoi Ayase's gaze shifted from the beautiful flowers to the wall of flowers, where stood a waitress wearing a work uniform with her hands folded and standing by, with conspicuous freckles on both sides of her nose.

"Hello, Miss Waiter, I would like to ask you to help us take a couple photo. We want to participate in the lover photo event where we can get the limited pudding dog doll."

Shimizu Sakiren actively went to negotiate, and while explaining, she raised her hands to show the intimacy of interlocking fingers.

Japan is an introverted country. Even very close friends will not interlock their fingers on the street, unless they are lovers who are in love.

Such a display is already a complete showdown to the waiter-we are lovers.

It was obviously a request made by myself, but I was the first to get used to it.

Aoi Ayase slightly took off her strength several times and wanted to let go, but each time she could only get Shimizu Sakiren to squeeze the palm of her hand lightly as a corresponding behavioral reply.

This freckled waitress was smarter and restrained than the one in front of the counter. She looked at the two clasped hands without any strange eyes, but asked mechanically as if she had completed a task:

"Then your photo pose is...?"

"Hug." After finishing speaking, Shimizu Sakiren turned her head and smiled naturally, as if she had been in love for a long time.

This guy's acting skills are really good... Aoi Aoi curled her lips, and finally showed an extremely business-like smile.

The waiter nodded and understood the needs of the two, and asked, "Then whose mobile phone do you use?"

"Mine."

Aoi Ayase answered first, took out her mobile phone from the left side pocket of her black dress, unlocked it and opened the camera interface, and handed it to her.

Because I have one and only one friend on the social software line of my mobile phone, after taking the photo and uploading it, as long as I delete the post, and block Shimizu Sakiren together, there will be no problem.

As for Shimizu Sakiren's circle of friends?That would be a trouble, if people knew that he and Shimizu Sakiren were a couple, even if they were pretending, it would probably turn the entire Xiuzhi High School upside down.

"Then please stand in the middle of the flower wall and try to pose as intimately as possible." The freckle waiter turned the phone ninety degrees horizontally, stepped back behind the ear, and directed.

According to the waiter's instructions, Shimizu Saki Koi led Aoi Ayase to the raised red round platform covered with petals in front of the flower wall.

She turned and faced Aoi Ayase's face. Surrounded by rose petals, the two looked like newlyweds entering the wedding hall and exchanging rings.

The restaurant's light shines directly from the top of the head, making the girl's face soft and fair, and a kind of warmth radiates from her, like a halo of tiny dust particles around an angel.

Then Aoi Ayase heard Shimizu Sakiren's clear voice and sincerely apologized: "Ayase-san, I'm sorry."

This time she didn't call Aoi Ayase by her name directly, but used a distant address to intensify the current sense of fantasy like an idol drama.

To have a more intimate contact...

Aoi Ayase didn't speak. Amidst the noise, she heard her heart beating like a drum. It was usually soft and caring, and it was racing tirelessly at high speed today, as if it foreshadowed that something was about to happen.

Then the hands actively passed under the armpits, and when the arms were closed, her white and tender skin rubbed against the soft sides of her chest, with a bit of itchy and ambiguous meaning.

Then her chin gradually rested on her right shoulder, and she lowered her head slightly and buried it directly in the socket of Aoi Ayase's shoulder.

The breath is full of the unique fragrance of another person, no, it should be said that the breath of the two blends at this moment without distinguishing each other.

The whole person was hugged in an extremely safe way.

The brain is still repelling contact, but the body is as weak as a collapse, and no more effort is needed, and even a small thumb cannot be lifted.

"Please Ayase-san, please raise your hand and hug me."

Shimizu Sakiren's voice carried a warm wind into his ears, like a Pandora's curse that bewitched people's hearts, and he had to let himself do it all.

So Aoi Ayase slowly raised her hand, rubbing against the fabric along the curve of the dress.

The tight embrace is filled with a sense of fullness and peace of mind, and at the same time, you can feel her chest——her softness is being compressed and deformed by the touch of the embrace, and the heat is full of you.

The ambiguity invaded from every close skin, and the itchy feeling made Aoi Aoi twist and clamp her legs.

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My friend hit the list, it's orange text, you can read it if you want to read it

Miss Bai Xianyue, a passerby character of a certain orange gal.

Travelers, without any ability to protect themselves, shattered the background.

Helpless and desperate, she accidentally awakened the shy system.

The demon princess who devours everything, the blood princess from ancient times who thirsts for blood, the frantic elf who represents the storm, the animal-shaped dog girl full of animal nature...

As long as it can make them feel shy, they can get a lot of system points and strengthen themselves without cost or profit.

But the fact...

This system encourages hosts to gain a lot of points by walking among them wisely and decisively.

Bai Youyou: It's embarrassing to deliberately make a girl shy...

(Shy point plus 1)

system:? ? ?Bai Youyou:? ? ?

"The shattered orange gal, let them all be shy"]

Volume 94: Chapter 87 Chapter [-] Want to drink with me?

This is an experience that Aoi Aoi has never experienced.

It's just a simple hug, but all kinds of emotions are fermented and mixed, making people feel at a loss.

Knives, forks, plates and chopsticks collided, people's voices were loud and loud, and the troublesome sounds of the world merged into the ears. It was so noisy that only her light and shallow breathing could be heard clearly.

From the moment Aoi Ayase saw Shimizu Sakiren for the first time, her soul was trembling in pain, and the eye-catching warning light spread in front of her eyes in an instant, dyeing the colorful world into bright red rose blood.

Emotions of fear and distance occupy every inch of the body from top to bottom.

So even if she was never willing to get close to others, for the first time she chose to force her to stay away from him by warning.

But once they really touch each other, their bodies are like limp willow branches, wanting to get closer unconsciously.

Why... is there such inconsistency?

"This pose is very good, three——!" The freckle waiter's sharp photo reminder sounded, interrupting her thoughts.

Aoi Ayase couldn't tell the reason for the slight trembling of her body, the nervousness caused by not being used to contact, or the unstoppable excitement due to the desire for intimate physical contact.

Get it over with!please.

Aoi Ayase frowned, her eyes closed and closed to cover the colors in front of her eyes.

"two----!"

However, the waitress with freckles prolongs her tone, and the time seems to be infinitely magnified with the continuous tone, and even breathing makes people feel at a loss.

As if aware of Aoi Aoi's nervousness, Shimizu Sakiren patted the palm of her shoulder blade on her back as if to comfort a crying baby.

In such subtle movements, one can directly feel the tenderness of Shimizu Sakiren.

But if you prolong it a little longer, your body will...

Under the bright daylight, just closing your eyes can't hide the light of the translucent world.

Aoi Ayase wished she could cover her eyes with her hands, to turn all the colors into pure black, so that no light could be seen.

Breathing quickly and ups and downs, it touched her chest, and the more urgent it was, the tighter it was.

So Aoi Ayase unconsciously exerted force on her hands, grabbing the dress on her back to support her body like a life-saving straw.

While clenching tightly, Shimizu Sakiren's body seemed to feel something, and trembled slightly in surprise.

Aoi Ayase suddenly opened her eyes and widened her eyes in astonishment. This is...

Realizing something, her inner emotions fluctuated violently and she blinked quickly, her eyelashes fluttering up and down like the light wings of a butterfly.

here? !Is it the position of Shimizu Saki Koi's bra buckle? ! !

Hands loosened like an electric shock, with nowhere to place them and could only hover in mid-air, Aoi Ayase's cheeks became hotter and hotter, covered with a light cherry-colored crimson.

"One!" The mezzo-soprano of the freckled waiter accompanied by a "click", and the clear sound effect of the successful shooting of the mobile phone camera came, finally ending the long hug.

No matter how hard you hug each other, any behavior in the world will end in letting go.

Aoi Ayase immediately pushed away Shimizu Sakiren's shoulder, and the shoes of the small leather shoes hurriedly retreated a few steps following her flustered thoughts.

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips in confusion.

Shimizu Sakiren still wanted to go up to comfort Aoi Ayase, but was interrupted by the freckle waiter's question:

"Look at how the filming went? Are you satisfied?"

The freckled waiter walked up to the red round platform quickly and handed over the mobile phone.

Shimizu Sakiren leaned over to Aoi Ayase and took a look. The two girls on the screen hugged each other very intimately. The bumpy front of the body from the chest to the waist and the round thighs were tightly attached to each other.