Masayoshi Kishimoto's right index finger stroked the outline of Rie Sakai's left ear, and stroked her ear hair. His face showed that it was not the kind of wolf that would pounce on the sheep when he saw it, but a special taste that only existed between men and women, like a gourmand preparing for the joy of a long-loved delicacy before tasting it.

Rie Sakai couldn't help but beat faster, like a deer crashing. The blood circulation in her body accelerated, and even her breathing became rapid, and her chest began to rise and fall in a regular manner.

Instead of feeling the slightest disgust at Kishimoto's caresses, she felt a texture like Sartre's hand, giving women a wonderful feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

At this time, suddenly the phone in the car in the living room rang. Rie Sakai also opened her closed eyes, stood up suddenly, and said, "I'll answer the phone." ”

As soon as her voice fell, she didn't look at Masayoshi Kishimoto, and moved quickly from the study to the living room to answer the phone.

Masayoshi Kishimoto couldn't help but smile regretfully, but he didn't curse the bastard who called at an inopportune time.

He had always thought that the best thing to eat was to save it for the best days. Just now, I was only able to taste the aperitif before the official meal.

For the current Kishimoto Yoshimoto, the most interesting thing between men and women is the process. In this process, a certain wonderful feeling will be produced in the human body, not just hormones, but love.

Only those men who haven't slept with women much at the beginning will have the kind of feeling that the process is particularly troublesome, and want to omit the process and go straight to bed.

Only men who have slept with more women will realize that women are actually such a thing, and sex is just a little thing in bed.

The real pleasure between men and women lies not in doing, but in the process of getting along, which produces special feelings in the heart and body.

It is extremely difficult for men who have more women to get back the wonderful feeling of giving sincerity and first love when they were young, guessing and guessing, they can't sleep all night, not only do they not feel tired, but they are also very excited.

Two people together, an hour completely feels like a minute. Even if they are bitten by summer mosquitoes and covered in bags, they will giggle, they will fly when they are full.

Standing at the bottom of the girl's house all night, looking up at the window of her house at a forty-five degree angle, and not leaving, as if if you don't guard, you will fly away......

Rie Sakai answered the phone and put down the microphone, but she didn't move a step towards the study, but just said in that direction, "I'm going out for a while." ”

Kishimoto responded loudly with a "good" word, and then walked out slowly. He notices that Rie Sakai's eyes don't dare to make direct contact with his own eyes, and he is always looking left and right, as if looking for something.

Masayoshi Kishimoto is a person who has come from the past, and he can't understand that there is a person of his own in the other party's heart. Otherwise, she would have either scolded herself violently, or slapped herself directly in the face.

Or a cry of "wow", beating yourself with both fists, and even going so extreme that you run to the kitchen to get a knife. Or, she hurried back to her bedroom to pack her belongings and move out immediately......

In Rie Sakai's case, none of this happened, just a false appearance that she deliberately wanted to keep in mind that nothing had happened, but it had already happened and deceived herself.

She just didn't know how to accept this emotion she hadn't felt before. If she accepted it, how would the two of them get along in the future, and would they be able to keep it the same as in the past? If she didn't accept it, she didn't know how to express her rejection, after all, her true thoughts in her heart were not like this.

After Rie Sakai went out, Masayoshi Kishimoto was the only one left in the house. He walked over to the living room couch and sat down, leaning sideways to open his backpack again.

From there, he took out two more boxes with MP3s. I was going to give one to Kyoko Fukada and the other to Makoto Natsui. Four people women are each with an MP3.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took out his mobile phone from his right trouser pocket, found Kyoko Fukada's mobile phone number, and went directly to make a phone call.

As soon as the phone was connected, Kyoko Fukada was the first to speak with a joyful laugh: "It's so rare, you actually took the initiative to call me." ”

"You're a star, I don't want to trouble you. Kishimoto said calmly.

"Can you have a new word? Don't have this one in every conversation we have. You didn't say that it smelled bad, and my ears were tired of hearing it.

I know what friends to make and what not to have. If I don't treat you as a friend, I won't take the initiative to tell you about my mobile phone number. Kyoko Fukada said seriously.

"I have something for you. Let's make an appointment to meet!" Kishimoto said bluntly.

"Okay, it can't be an engagement ring, is it? If it is, I won't accept it. Kyoko Fukada giggled.

"Your frank personality is really unbearable for me. "Kishimoto said truthfully.

"Then you take it slowly. Kyoko Fukada smiled and did not change her course.

"You haven't told me the time and place?" Kishimoto said with his right hand holding the phone attached to his right ear, his eyes looking at the MP3.

"I'm going to rub your meal, then it's eight o'clock tonight! As for the location, you can decide. Kyoko Fukada left the decision on the location to him.

"Then how about we sit down and face each other for the first time in Akihabara, or in the café where you invited me to coffee?" Kishimoto said immediately.

"Okay, we'll see you at 8 p.m. tonight. Kyoko Fukada agreed.

On the other side, Rie Sakai, who left the house, still hasn't calmed down. She only had to think about the intimate actions that Kishimoto had done to her in the study before, and her heart began to surge again.

Rie Sakai held her hot cheeks with both hands, completely unsure of what to do. She couldn't help but say to herself as she walked on the road: "Hooligans." ”

I deceived myself in my head, thinking that this time it was his first offense, and I forgave him. If you dare to come next time, you will definitely stab him with scissors. She thought of the scissors, and her right hand made two stab movements.

At this moment, Rie Sakai didn't notice the strange glances of passers-by at her, after all, she was immersed in it as if no one was around.