I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 213 - 109. From the tennis court locker room to the couple’s tea seat, still caught in a chaotic scene. (10,000 characters)
Chapter 213: 109. From the tennis court locker room to the couple’s tea seat, still caught in a chaotic scene. (10,000 characters)
Their lips pressed tightly together, intense and somewhat impatient, with a reckless sense of abandon, utterly absurd yet seemingly natural and inevitable, like a pile of dry wood instantly
After the intense entanglement, the atmosphere in the room was so dense with passion that it was difficult to dissipate, suffused with pink, eyes dreamy and blurred, sweat-drenched, disheveled hair, still panting.
"Let’s eat something first."
Fujiwara Reya released her waist, placing his hand on her thigh.
His left hand happened to touch the leg ring on her right leg, he pulled it up and then released it, with a "snap" it flicked back on the junior’s leg.
Found it here.
But all of Fujiwara Reya’s attention was suddenly focused on the little aunt who appeared.
At twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a black dress from Sisaka with a ribbon belt at the waist, the tail draping behind like a tail. The lightweight lace gave a gentle impression, while the exposed limbs highlighted the beauty of the skin. Her legs were bare, clad in brown high heels, wearing earrings and a thin gold bracelet, donning tiny pearl drop earrings.
The overall attire exuded an elegant yet fashionable chic, indescribable in its splendor.
Standing alongside Kasahara Fumi, Natsuki Kuri was equally a stunning beauty not at all inferior.
Firstly, their figures, both were slender with pleasingly full bosoms, perfect in every way. Each had their unique facial beauty; Fukaeri’s chin was slightly pointed, while Natsuki Kuri’s face was slightly round, hence their temperaments were completely different.
Fukaeri’s cold image was striking, a kind of static beauty. While Natsuki Kuri was a perfect Queen-like big sister, exuding a flowing charm all over.
Four pairs of eyes met in the air.
Kasahara Fumi looked at her sister, her hair disheveled and drenched in fragrant sweat, still catching her breath. Then, she looked towards Fujiwara Reya, with a good-looking frown on her icy face, seemingly quite troubled.
Natsuki Kuri thought for a few seconds, swiftly scanning Fujiwara Reya from head to toe.
In that instant, Fujiwara Reya felt a chill, as if he were bound, unable to move.
The hem of the black skirt had a ruffle design, swaying alluringly when she walked, her leg bare, appeared exquisitely smooth and tender under the ruffles.
Kasahara Asuka peeked a little, passing the shoulder of her senior to look at the woman approaching, her face full of fear and hostility.
Standing in front of Fujiwara Reya, Natsuki Kuri stretched out her finger, poking the boy’s face playfully while teasing the girl behind, "Asuka seems like a little rabbit trembling constantly, makes me want to dress you up in a bunny costume."
Kasahara Fumi directly sat down on the sofa, crossing her arms and propping one leg, her fingers lightly tapping her elbow.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, gently..." Fujiwara Reya grinned, "Let’s sit down and catch up slowly."
"Sure!" Natsuki Kuri walked over to Kasahara Fumi and sat down, then patted the space in the middle, indicating "come sit here in the middle."
"Asuka, go to your sister’s side." Fujiwara Reya turned back and patted the junior’s head.
Kasahara Asuka gritted her teeth, reluctantly sitting on her sister’s left, her gaze dropping to the ground, seemingly pondering a way to escape.
Fujiwara Reya sat between the two
Kasahara Fumi picked up the cake from the table and stuffed her mouth full.
On hearing the question he least wanted to hear, Fujiwara Reya kept silent, the distress in his heart visible on his face. This woman truly intended to control me completely... He looked towards Natsuki Kuri, her smile brighter than the summer sunshine outside.
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