Chapter Twelve The Relationship With Senior Sister Has Soured
Looking at the photo of Igarashi Mika and himself in his hand, Izumi Toru was silent for a long time.
In the photo, Igarashi Mika, wearing a pure white wedding dress, has a wanton and dazzling smile, and her snow-colored skin eclipses the light.
In comparison, the boy who was hiding in her arms and looking like an idiot was so out of place.
It's so ugly.
So, this photo…
Click!
The lighter lit up a green flame.
Izumi Toru slowly moved it closer to the corner of the photo.
【Ding dong!】
【You have received a message!】
The sudden notification on the phone made Izumi frown.
After thinking for a while, he turned off the lighter and picked up his cell phone.
[Jinguji Kiyohime: Izumi-kun, you won’t destroy the photos, right? 】
Izumi Tetsu was stunned for a moment.
He raised his eyes and looked around the room.
Did Jinguji Kiyohime entrust Igarashi Mika to install a hidden camera in my room?
He shook his head.
probably not.
At most it can be installed in the corridor.
So, he replied:
[No. These are precious memories for the future, why should I destroy them?]
Enter, click, send!
Izumi Toru looked at the photo again, and Igarashi Mika's smile was sarcastic. She seemed to be saying: Izumi Toru, you are really full of lies.
Soon, Jinguji Kiyohime replied to the message.
[Jinguji Kiyohime: Izumi-kun, even if it is destroyed, it will still be remembered in your mind, right? After all, among the three of us, you have the best memory. 】
Seeing this news, Izumi Tetsu couldn't help but muttered.
"Doesn't this mean that I will destroy it by default?"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
[Izumi Toru: Memory is the most unreliable thing. Therefore, I will not destroy such a precious thing. 】
After replying, Izumi Toru walked to the door and opened it.
Asazuki Koine, wearing a sports vest and shorts, was standing at the door.
The arms are slender but look very powerful, and the tight-fitting and breathable sports vest is bulging.
On her white lower abdomen, her delicate belly button moved slightly with her breathing.
Under the shorts, her slender legs without a trace of fat were dazzlingly white.
Of course, Izumi Toru still likes her feet hidden in running shoes the most.
As for why...
Boom!
Because Izumi Toru's gaze was too direct, Asatsuki Koine couldn't help but hit his forehead.
"Go, go for a run."
Izumi Toru rubbed his sore forehead and followed her out of Qingshui Residence.
…
After the rainy season, the weather in Tokyo is getting hotter and hotter.
On the bank of the artificial lake in the park, the breeze mixed with a touch of water vapor makes people feel refreshed.
Izumi Toru moved his limbs while squinting at Asazuki Hongone's beautiful figure.
The waistcoat line is so charming...
"Junior, where are you looking?" Qian Yue Hongyin pinched his face and asked [viciously].
But when Izumi Toru saw her smiling face, he knew that she was not angry at all.
So, he pointed to her belly and said sincerely: "It looks very nice here."
Qianyue Hongyin rolled her eyes.
She leaned into his ear and whispered: "If you can insist on running... I will... how about?"
Izumi Tetsu's eyes immediately lit up.
"Then I have to persevere even if I risk my life!"
Seeing how energetic he looked, Asazuki Hongyin covered her mouth and laughed, then took the lead in running around the artificial lake.
After Izumi Toru was stunned for a second, he immediately caught up with her.
Then, he adjusted his breathing and his pace stabilized.
One circle.
Two laps.
…
In the end, Izumi Toru still failed to meet Asatsuki Koine's requirements.
Naturally, you can only think about things like stroking your belly.
Izumi Tetsu was lying on the chair, watching Asazuki Bene, who still had some energy left, ran a few more laps before being pulled up by her.
"Junior, are you okay?"
Izumi Tetsu stared at Asatsuki Koine's navel and said, "It's not good at all if you don't fulfill your wish."
"So, do you want to exchange?"
"Exchange?" Izumi Toru looked at Asazuki Hongone with some confusion.
"I'm a little curious about my junior's abdominal muscles."
As soon as Asatsuki Koine finished speaking, Izumi Toru immediately lifted up his shirt and pressed Asuki Koine's hand on his abdomen.
"please!"
Asazuki Hongyin was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Izumi Tetsu's expression of "If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have done it at any time", she couldn't help but laugh.
What a shameless little villain.
Thinking like this, her fingertips slowly moved across Izumi Tetsu's abdomen.
Junior, your body is healthier now.
very nice.
Izumi Tetsu thought it would be over with just two touches of Asuki Koine, but unexpectedly, she just kept going.
Moreover, looking at the tenderness on her beautiful face, he always felt that even her fingers became tempting.
My senior sister obviously regards me as my younger brother, but why do I find her more and more attractive?
Izumi Tetsu didn't know it, but his heartbeat began to speed up.
Asazuki Hongyin found it very interesting.
Izumi Tetsu's abdominal muscles quickly became tense with her fingers, so she moved east and west, never getting tired of it.
until……
"Senior, have you had enough fun?"
The warm voice in her ears made Asuki Hongyin react suddenly, and she retracted her hand in embarrassment.
"Well, that...because, since you are the first one, I can only touch you. I am a little curious...it's very, very normal..."
Don’t my juniors think I’m a pervert?
Because she had been silent for a long time, Asazuki Hongyin suddenly became worried.
"It's normal. Do you want to continue?" Izumi Toru asked with a smile.
"No, no..."
"Then, it's me?"
"oh……"
Originally, Asatsuki Koine didn't think it was a big deal to be fucked by Izumi Tetsumo.
But after experiencing her uncontrollable infatuation for a long time, she suddenly became a little shy.
Suddenly, a feeling like electricity passed through his abdomen.
Asazuki Hongyin subconsciously said "hmm" and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Izumi Toru looked at Asazuki Hongin with some surprise, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay. Continue."
So, Izumi Toru stretched out his hand and gently scraped her abdomen again.
The smooth, flat and elastic abdominal skin is admirable.
Asazuki Hongyin's cheeks are getting hotter and hotter.
She didn't know if Izumi Toru did it on purpose.
However, I always feel that his intention is not just the abdomen.
Is it an illusion? Or...
…
It's not an illusion...
…
I don't know when, Izumi Toru hugged Asazuki Hongyin from behind.
His lips unconsciously kissed her earlobe.
The hands are no longer limited to her abdomen.
"Brother, brother..."
Suddenly, Qian Yue Hongyin's murmur sounded from his ears.
This voice made Izumi Tetsu stunned for a moment.
He looked at the woman with her eyes closed in his arms and was silent for a long time. Then, he straightened her body.
Asazuki Hongyin slowly opened her eyes.
Her hand was firmly pressing Izumi Toru's hand to prevent him from making any next move.
"Senior sister, let's go back."
"Um……"
A gust of wind blew by, and Qianyue Hongyin suddenly felt a little cold in her body.
She hurriedly avoided Izumi Toru's sight and straightened her messy vest.