I Loaded the Love Game

Halfway through the kiss, Kujo Miki suddenly pushed Watanabe Toru away.

"Have you eaten ice cream?" she demanded.

"Can you taste this too?" Watanabe Toru felt a little unbelievable, he didn't taste what Kujo Miki had eaten in the morning at all.

Seeing Miki Kujo's face ugly, he quickly promised: "Next time you must brush your teeth!"

"Brush your teeth?" She snorted angrily, "I didn't expect to keep it for me when I ate, so dare you say that you love me?"

"...You said this. Didn't you taste it?"

Miki Kujo didn't say much, she put her hand on his waist, and before she tried hard, she heard Watanabe change her mouth and said, "Buy, buy, buy! Go now!"

"Miss Ben can't walk." Her hands began to strain slowly.

"I'm carrying you! I'm carrying you! It's all done now!" Watanabe Toru squatted in front of the chair.

Originally, I only wanted him to run once, but watching Watanabe's squatting back, Kujo Miki smiled, leaning on her as if she was about to throw him down, and put her arms around his neck.

"Let's go."

From the small ramp in the middle of the bushes, the two left the Kamogawa River and headed to the nearby commercial street.

On the way.

"Be careful."

"I haven't carried anyone, just looking for the most suitable posture."

Watanabe Toru's hand slid down from Miki Kujo's round and soft buttocks, supporting her plump and tight thighs.

The strange feeling in her hips disappeared, and Kujo Miki can finally enjoy the fun of being backed for the first time with peace of mind.

There was a burst of heat coming from the place where the two of them were in contact, especially Watanabe Toru's profile, the more he looked at it, the more comfortable he was, and he always wanted to make people rub his face.

Miki Kujo pressed her side face to his solid and broad shoulders.

Close your eyes, the turbulent flow of the Kamo River, the chirping of wild birds, the warm wind blowing across the hair, and Watanabe's even breathing, form a harmonious lullaby.

This autumn morning is drowsy.

"Miki, have you received any special radio waves?"

"Radio?" Kujo Miki, who was about to fall asleep, asked in a lethargic tone.

"Look." Watanabe Toru squeezed her leg with his right hand.

Kujo Miki reluctantly looked to the right, a shaggy face was looking at her, and the orange dog face smiled as if saying hello.

It's the Shiba Inu carried by the old man.

"Radio, I will let you radio." Kujo Maki tightened Watanabe Toru's neck and bit down at his ear.

"It hurts!"

"Do you hurt if I didn't use my strength?"

"No, it's not good for saliva to get into your ears...wait, don't you really bite!"

After buying ice cream at the nearest store, the two returned to the Kamo River and sat on a bench under the shade of a maple tree.

"Open your mouth." Kujo Miki ordered.

"what--"

Just as Watanabe thought she was going to give herself a bite, Kujo Miki took a bite of ice cream herself.

She stood up and put the small bite of ice cream on her pink tongue and let it slip slowly into Watanabe Toru's mouth.

"Huh?!" Watanabe opened his eyes wide.

Kujo Miki smiled proudly: "This is the punishment for letting this lady eat the residue in your mouth, not a reward."

"Huh? Huh, huh!"

Listening to Watanabe's utterly vague protest, she coldly ordered, "Give me a quick bite. I'll take a bite of you, and you must take two bites of me."

Toru Watanabe suddenly stretched out his arms around her shoulders, causing her to slightly bend the two mouths of the same upper body height together, and return the ice cream that had melted into small balls.

Kujo Miki was caught off guard and swallowed.

"What are you doing!" she said angrily, wiping the liquid from the corner of her mouth, "it's too dirty!"

"I tasted a little bit, and it was delicious, so I want you to taste it too." Watanabe said, pointing to her mouth.

"Are you a fool?" Kujo Miki sneered, her eyes gradually becoming murderous.

"Of course you are not, but you forgot? I'm a fool." Watanabe reached out and grabbed the ice cream and took a bite, then took Kujo Miki into his arms.

"Well--"

...

When the ice cream was almost noon, the two planned to go to other places for dinner.

There was a lovely flower shop right by the Kamo River, and several housewives who had bought potted plants stood in front of them and stared at the Kamo River breeze.

"Do you have a favorite flower?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Too lazy to take it." Kujo Mihime replied.

So Watanabe Toru took her hand and walked towards the road.

After not taking a few steps, his hand was thrown away by Kujo Miki.

"What's the matter?" Watanabe Toru looked back at her suspiciously.

"Tired." Miki Kujo hugged her arms and stared at the electric poles crisscrossing in the distance.

"Tired after sitting for so long?"

"You mean this lady is lying to you?"

"Isn't it?"

Miki Kujo glared over.

Before she opened her mouth to get angry, Watanabe smiled and stretched out her hand: "Alright, let's go, let's buy flowers."

With a "pop", Miki Kujo opened his hand and walked straight to the road without looking back.

No matter what conflicts arise between the two, how unreasonable she is, Toru Watanabe will definitely follow. Kujo Miki has such self-confidence.

If, it's all because of love, it's fine-this idea has the upper hand for a second, and then she presses it down.

The way of meeting, the difference in identity, it is destined that the two people cannot be pure love.

As long as he is hers, it's fine...

"Aren't you tired? Don't spend it? I don't want to take it, I can help you take it." Watanabe Toru said with a smile from behind, and Kujo Miki quickened her pace.

She stopped at the traffic light at the intersection.

Watanabe Toru walked up to her and took her hand naturally.

Kujo Miki glanced at him disdainfully, but unexpectedly found that his gaze was across the road, not on her, and unceremoniously stepped on his foot.

"Ok?"

Watanabe Toru turned his head, their eyes crossed, and he looked at her with soft eyes.

"Why are you stepping on me?" Watanabe Toru said this softly, with a smile on his lips.

Kujo Miki was clearly angry, but he made her heart beat so fast. Feeling that she actually had the reaction of an ordinary girl, her face became even colder.

Then, another kick.

"Can you change one foot?"

"Scared?"

"What's so scary between the two of us? I just don't want to make you angry or unhappy."

Kujo Miki pursed her lips in disdain, without refuting.

The relationship between the two of them now, as long as it is not for derailment and betrayal, she really will not take Watanabe Toru.

As for other things, such as just now, even if it was punished, it was after closing the bedroom door at night.

The green light was on and a didi timing sound was emitted. The two held hands and stepped onto the zebra crossing.

Opposite an elderly couple, supporting each other and passing by the younger ones.

Because I heard it mentioned in the Chengdu version of "Kyoto", I chose the lunch place.

This is the oldest famous flower street in the island country, and the filming location of "Memoirs of a Geisha". Both sides are full of quaint and natural old buildings.

On a clean street, a geisha with a tall hair bun, a beautiful kimono, and a white-painted face, Pingting Tingting walked, and sometimes disappeared in the curtain of a certain shop.

The place to eat is a high-end cuisine pavilion with geisha performances, and it is said that no one can enter it without a recommendation.

But for Miss Kujo, such a place is just ordinary.

The dishes are light in taste, authentic Kansai taste.

When performing a geisha, Toru Watanabe thought it would be like what he saw on TV, holding a shamisen, playing and singing, and the result was a drama-like performance.

The name is "Meibei Mountain Women's Court Training".

[...The girl fled to the mountain, and the beautiful man followed after him. The two were awkward for a while, and for a while. 】

[At this time, another young girl also caught up, reprimanding the girl in front of her for being without virtue. Of course the girl didn't do it, and quarreled with her. 】

It was when Watanabe was so concentrated and didn't eat any food, thinking that the two were about to fight.

[The beautiful man who had been silent just now walked between the two girls, holding their hands, singing and dancing...]

Watanabe Toru laughed, slapped his thigh hard, almost unable to hold his chopsticks firmly.

After laughing twice, he suddenly found the guests in the cooking pavilion, all looking at him.

Even the performer was shocked.

Toru Watanabe stopped the laughter, and asked Kujo Miki awkwardly, "Can't this be a laugh?"

"Who dares to say you?" Kujo Miki looked at him with a smile.

"This is not a question without telling..."

Before he finished speaking, Kujo Miki fed him a piece of Hokkaido red sea urchin sushi, then put down her chopsticks, put her hand on her chin and asked him:

"Is it tasty?"

"...I don't like raw ones."

"Ok?"

"It's delicious." Watanabe Toru gave a thumbs up.

After eating the whole meal for two hours, the boss lost a face. At about 2:30, the two set out for Lanshan.

There are natural scenery that changes with the seasons, retro trams, many ancient temples and shrines.

The golden and red colors depend on each other and set off against each other. The breeze blows, and from time to time a few red-dyed leaves fall down and land on the mossy ground.

The two walked among them, staggering into an oil painting.

In the evening, I returned to Dongshanzhuang and met Qingye Rin.

At that time, they took a taxi back, and Kiyano Rin was standing at the door, waiting for Kakui and Mai Tomorrow, ready to go for a night out.

"Why are you alone?" Watanabe Toru took the initiative to greet him.

Kiyano Rin raised his head and glanced at him, and then his gaze swept across Kujo Miki's coat.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I'll just, um...ask." Watanabe Toru avoided the sight of the two young ladies.

Miki Kujo retracted her oppressive gaze and smiled at Rin Kiyano: "The weather is good today, classmate Kiyono."

"I think it's normal, Kujo classmate." Kiyono Rin responded coldly.

Today the weather during the day is sunny to overcast, and at night it is said to be raining-from Toru Watanabe, who studies the sign.

As for whether he thinks the weather is good or fair, it is information that cannot be made public for the time being.

After the two eldest ladies started taunting each other with the weather for three minutes, Yimu Kui and Asuna Mai finally figured it out.

"Good evening, Watanabe-kun, Kujo-kun!" Aoi Kazuki looked good.

"Good evening." Watanabe Toru said.

Mai Mai said nothing, staring at Toru Watanabe with clear eyes.

Watanabe Toru pretending not to see it, he hugged Miki Kujo affectionately: "It's cold outside, let's go in early."

Kujo Miki was tired after walking all day, yawned in his arms and nodded.

The two walked into Dongshanzhuang under the gaze of Kiyano Rin, Asuka Mai and Yimu Kui.

Back to the room, Kujo Miki immediately lay on the bed, lazily not wanting to move.

However, when Watanabe Toru lightly pressed on her body and lifted her bangs, she stretched her arms again and wrapped Watanabe Toru's neck.

Toru Watanabe pulled the hem of her short sleeves out of the skirt and stroked her smooth, creamy and silky skin.

Kujo Miki loosened Watanabe Toru's neck with both hands and motioned for him to take off her short sleeves directly.

......

"You go to bed for a while, I'll fill the bathtub with water."

"Ok."

Kujo Miki pulled up the messy sheets, covering her chest and waist.

Watanabe got up, adjusted the room temperature to a level where he didn't wear clothes and didn't feel cold before going to the bathroom to put hot water.

This bathtub is so big that it takes only ten minutes to fill up.

Kujo Miki was already asleep, Watanabe Toru didn't wake her up, and walked into the bathroom directly with her arms.

Midway, Kujo Miki stretched out her arms unconsciously, clasped her arms around his neck skillfully, and pressed her face to his chest.

Toru Watanabe didn't bother to rush the two of them, and sat directly into the bathtub.

The water overflowed all at once.

The two of them were immersed in hot water, and a trace of Miki Kujo was sandwiched between his legs.

Toru Watanabe drank an iced drink with one hand, and stroked the girl's body swaying with the waves in his arms with the other.

Kujo Miki finally woke up, stretched her waist, yawned, and put her head on Watanabe Toru's chest again.

"Give me a sip." She asked in a low voice in a voice that was somewhat languid after satisfaction.

Watanabe took a big sip and leaned over to feed him.

When he finished drinking, Miki Kujo hit his chest with the back of her head, as if she was saying, ‘I’m asking you to feed it in a normal way’.

After taking a bath, Watanabe felt completely relaxed. Although he was not tired at all, he slept with Miki Kujo in his arms.

When the two sleep together, she is usually tilted to one side, and Watanabe Toru hugs her from behind.

Kujo Miki likes to lie on his arm, she used to press numb.

As for the lower body, it depends on the situation.

When Miki Kujo is happy, Toru Watanabe can put her legs on her body; if she is in a normal mood, she is clamped by her legs; if she is in a bad mood, she is close together like a puzzle.

The posture after waking up in the morning is so strange that there is no way to summarize it.

With bad luck, she pressed nine Miki's hair four times in a row in one night, and Watanabe simply wrapped herself in a quilt and slept on the ground. Such things have happened.

It really rained at night, and it fell on the wooden window with a pleasant beating sound.

Watanabe woke up with thirsty, and while drinking water, he walked into the Japanese room.

Pushing open the wooden window, it is clearly raining, but the moonlight is soft and transparent, pouring in as if waiting for a long time.

The scenery outside the window was very good, Watanabe Toru put down the cup and hugged Miki Kujo with the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Miki Kujo reluctantly opened her eyes, then closed her immediately.

"Show you a good thing."

"Isn't it okay tomorrow?" When half asleep, the eldest lady occasionally used a coquettish tone.

Watanabe ignored him and walked directly into the Japanese room.

She placed Miki Kujo in her arms, wrapped them in a quilt, only her face was exposed, facing the window, she sat down on the tatami.

Miki Kujo, who was sleeping with her head tilted, was not awakened. With his hot hands, he stretched out the girl's shoulders and rubbed her belly.

It didn't take long.

"Oh, you are so annoying." Miki Kujo opened her eyes, "What are you looking at?"

"Yeah." Watanabe Toru gestured out the window.

Kujo Miki looked over.

In the bright autumn rain ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the yellow lanterns that have been connected to the sky dot the quaint streets of Kyoto.

A maple tree was planted in a yard with lights nearby, with red leaves falling in drops of water, and in the distance, there was a mountain of mountains and mountains.

After wind and rain, the beauty of Kyoto for thousands of years is here.

Kujo Miki was also addicted to the night.

"Miki, can you promise me one thing?"

"Huh?" Kujo Miki answered lazily.

"From now on, you can punish me whatever you want, can you stop hurting ordinary people?" Watanabe Toru whispered in her ear.

The conversation of tourists on the ancient street nearby, from the rain curtain to this side, has been blurred.

"I can't tell you." Kujo Miki looked out the window, her voice indistinguishable.

"No matter what happened before, let it pass. In the future, I hope we can trust each other."

"Are you threatening me?"

Toru Watanabe hugged her tightly, and said softly and firmly: "It's not a threat, I hope you can change it for me, are you willing?"

The bright moonlight passed through the window, covering the two of them like searchlights.

"Before you die." Kujo Miki relaxed again, leaning against Watanabe Toru as if she was about to fall asleep.

Watanabe laughed.

His hand slipped from Miki Kujo's shoulders and followed his arm to the palm of his hand.

In the darkness, Toru Watanabe raised Miki Kujo's left hand and put a ring into her ring finger.

In the moonlight, Kujo Miki looked at the ring.

The material is unclear. The ring is made of nine vines. On the ring surface, the leaves of the nine vines have to be wrapped. It is a fast blood red square gem.

"Are we not engaged yet?" Kujo Miki squinted with satisfaction.

Toru Watanabe didn't answer, leaned down and sucked her lips greedily, like a child who couldn't bear to eat the jelly.

Miki Kujo quietly lowered her eyes.