Chapter 125: Soft Girl

Masayoshi Kishimoto got closer and closer to Makoto Natsui, and couldn't help but wrap his right hand around her back and reach for her waist.

As soon as he got started, he immediately felt that her body was very soft. I sighed in my heart, I really have to be a soft girl.

At the same time, Natsui Makoto was first shocked by this sudden incident, and then quickly recovered. She didn't say no, she kept a tacit acquiescence at all.

Kishimoto's left hand was also reached for her waist, and his right hand was clasped in front of her lower abdomen. On one side, he put his arms around Natsui Makoto's waist, and on the other hand, he put his side face and her left side face together.

Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn't help but smile knowingly, "Why is your face so hot?"

"Is there one?" Natsui Makoto's whole body began to surge, but he denied it unintentionally.

"Why not?" said Kishimoto knowingly.

Natsui Makoto was silent. In fact, she could clearly feel that it was not only her face that was hot, but also the roots of her ears, neck, and even her entire body.

Kishimoto's righteous heart was moved, and his feelings came, and he kissed her directly on the side of her face coldly. He wasn't just joking, he did have a crush on her.

With this mouthful, Natsui Makoto's heart beat like a deer, and the blood in her body felt like it was about to boil.

She was so shy that her head was blank, she closed her eyes, and her whole body was spread out in Kishimoto's arms, completely posing as if she was picking at her disposal.

Kishimoto didn't get an inch to go any further. He is very clear in his head, and he is not at all carried away by love like Natsui Makoto.

You can't do too much in the private room of the Internet café. It's exciting, but it's not romantic enough. His current pickle girl rank is already in the advanced stage, that is, he does not pay attention to the possession of women's bodies, but focuses on enjoying the wonderful feeling that the process brings to his spirit.

Masayoshi Kishimoto has always held her in his arms like this and has not said anything. Even a single sentence, a single word, will spoil the current wonderful atmosphere, and everything will become silent and loud.

An hour is like a minute, and it can be said that it is fleeting. Masayoshi Kishimoto slowly let go of the hands that were holding Natsui Makoto and said, "Let's go have supper!"

Natsui Makoto nodded "um" out of her voice. Now that she has lost her basic thinking ability. Even if he directly pulls himself to open a house, he will not refuse.

The two walked out of the Internet café and found a roadside stall nearby. Vendors run ramen, oden, and more. If you want to have a drink or two, he also has sake here.

Masayoshi Kishimoto and Makoto Natsui sat side by side in front of the trolley booth. They ordered tonkotsu ramen for one person and divided it into two bowls, one half for one person.

I also ordered eggs, radish, fish balls, tofu, potatoes, kelp, and chikuwa from oden...... One of each.

It didn't take long for the vendor to deliver the ramen to the two of them, one by one, and then the oden they ordered in two bowls.

Natsui Makoto picked up the pair of disposable chopsticks that were placed horizontally on the bowl with her right hand, and with a little force on her left and right hands, she directly separated it with a "click".

She took a bite of noodles first, and then took a sip of the soup in the bowl with a small spoon in her left hand, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "So happy!"

Masayoshi Kishimoto also ate a mouthful of noodles and drank a mouthful of soup, but he didn't feel that there was anything special about the taste. The taste of this ramen is exactly the same as that of the popular street stall ramen.

Kishimoto's righteous heart is like a mirror, and the reason why Natsui Makoto feels particularly delicious is not the ramen itself, but the feeling brought by her own mood.

How could I not see that her whole person was immersed in the pink love bubble? Not only that, but she should still be her first love.

When I hugged her in the Internet café, although I noticed the softness of his body, I also felt a strong reaction from her, and even my body showed stiffness for a while.

These signals are releasing that she is not the kind of girl who is rich in love and has been touched too much by boys. Performance? Definitely not.

Masayoshi Kishimoto suddenly burst into laughter when he thought of this. If she is a scumbag, Natsui Makoto will not only be deceived by herself, but also deceived by her true feelings, after all, her mind is sincere and simple compared to other girls.

"What are you laughing at?" said Natsui Makoto, looking sideways at him sitting next to him.

"Don't you just think I'm going to lie to you?" Kishimoto said, also looking sideways at her.

"Men are liars. The little liar will deceive the girl for a while, and the big liar will deceive the girl for a lifetime. "Natsui Makoto has a word.

"Then do you want me to be a big liar or a little liar?" asked Kishimoto with a smile.

"I don't know. Natsui Makoto turned her head back and said.

Masayoshi Kishimoto understands that a man coaxes a girl to make a vow, and he dares to write any opening check. Saying these things is as easy as drinking plain water. Therefore, it is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe in the broken mouth of men.

Men also have the saying "big pig's trotters". This is usually a common term used by girls to diss boys' change of heart and speak does not count, and it can also be used to complain that boys do not understand the amorous style and are straight men.

As a man, of course, Kishimoto can't accept the term "big pig's trotters". He wouldn't be happy to hear that.

However, if it were his own daughter, he would have taught her that men were "big pig's trotters", and that there was no good thing, and that they were all animals that thought in the lower half of their bodies.

If your daughter asks herself why, she will say because your father is a man. Double standards are everywhere there and will be in anyone.

Natsui Makoto looked sideways at him again and asked seriously, "Do you like me?"

"No, no, not like. I like you are no longer able to express my state of mind at this moment. I'm in love with you. Masayoshi Kishimoto can't completely tell the truth and spoil her like she talked to Rie Sakai, and said with a pink good mood.

Natsui Makoto pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Flim tongue." ”

"I've been honest since I was a child, and I've never lied or deceived people. People who know me like to call me honest. You say I'm flamboyant, then it proves that you don't know me well enough. Kishimoto grinned.

He deliberately paused at this point, and said with a pun: "We still need to know more, in-depth understanding." ”

Natsui Makoto heard what he said, her little face turned red again, and her head turned back again, "Ignore you." ”

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