Halfway through the kiss, Miki Kujou suddenly pushes Toru Watanabe away.

"Did you eat ice cream?" She asked.

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

Seeing that Kujou Mihime's face was ugly, he hurriedly promised: "I will definitely brush my teeth next time!" ”

"Brushing your teeth?" She snorted angrily, "I didn't expect to leave anything for me, and you dare to say that you love me?" ”

“...... That's what you say. Didn't you taste it? ”

Kujou Miki didn't say much, she put her hand directly on his waist, and before she could exert her strength, she heard Toru Watanabe change her words and say, "Buy, buy, buy!" Go now! ”

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

"I'll carry you! I'll carry you! That's all right! Toru Watanabe half-squatted in front of the chair.

Originally, I only wanted him to run once, but looking at Toru Watanabe's squatting back, Miki Kujou smiled and threw herself on her stomach as if she was going to knock him down, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Let's go."

From a small ramp in the middle of the bushes, the two left the banks of the Kamogawa River and headed for a nearby shopping street.

On the road.

"Hand rules."

"I haven't carried anyone, I'm just looking for the right position."

Toru Watanabe's hand slid down from Kujou Mihime's round and soft ass and held her plump and tight thighs.

The strange feeling on the buttocks disappears, and Miki Kujou can finally enjoy the pleasure of being carried for the first time with peace of mind.

Where the two of them came into contact, there were bursts of heat, especially Toru Watanabe's side face, the more he looked at it, the more comfortable it became, and he always wanted people to rub his face.

Kujou Miki pressed the side of her face against his solid and broad shoulders.

When you close your eyes, the turbulence of the Kamogawa River, the chirping of wild birds, the warm breeze blowing through your hair, and Toru Watanabe's even breathing make for a harmonious lullaby.

This autumn morning is drowsy.

"Mei Ji, did you receive any special radio waves?"

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

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

Kujou Mihime barely looked to the right, and a hairy face was meeting her, the orange dog face, smiling as if to say hello.

It was the Shiba Inu that the old man was carrying.

"Airwaves, I'll let you airwaves." Kujou Mihime tightened his neck around Toru Watanabe and bit down on his ear.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"You hurt if I didn't use my strength?"

"No, saliva is not good in the ears...... Wait, don't really bite! ”

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

"Open your mouth." Kujou Miki ordered.

"Ahh

Just when Toru Watanabe thought she was going to give herself a bite, Miki Kujou took a bite of ice cream herself.

She stood up and placed the small sip of ice cream on her pink tongue, letting it slowly slide into Toru Watanabe's mouth.

"Huh?!" Toru Watanabe's eyes widened.

Kujou Miki smirked proudly, "This is the punishment for letting Miss Ben eat the scraps in your mouth, no, it's a reward." ”

"Huh? Uh-huh, uh-huh! ”

Listening to Watanabe's slurred protest, she ordered with a cold face, "Give me something to eat quickly." I'll eat you in one bite, you have to eat me in two bites. ”

Toru Watanabe suddenly reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, making her bend her upper body slightly, and the two mouths of the same height were pressed together, and the ice cream that had melted into small balls was returned to her.

Kujou Mihime was caught off guard and swallowed it in one gulp.

"What are you doing!" She wiped the liquid from the corner of her mouth and said angrily, "It's so dirty! ”

"I tasted a little bit and it felt delicious, so I wanted you to try it too." Toru Watanabe said, pointing to her mouth.

"Are you going to be a fool for me?" Kujou Mihime sneered, her eyes gradually dyed with murderous aura.

"Of course you're not, but you forgot? I'm a fool. Toru Watanabe reached out and snatched the ice cream, took a bite, and took Kujou Miki into his arms.

"Hmm-"

……

The ice cream was finished, and when it was close to noon, the two planned to go somewhere else to eat.

Right next to the Kamogawa River, there is a lovely flower shop, and in front of the door are a few housewives who have finished buying potted plants, staring at the Kamogawa River without doing anything, blowing the river breeze.

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

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

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

He hadn't taken a few steps before his hand was shaken off by Miki Kujou.

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

"I'm tired." Kujou Miki crossed her arms and stared at the swaying telephone poles in the distance.

"Still tired after sitting for so long?"

"You mean Miss Ben is lying to you?"

"Isn't it?"

Kujou Miki glared at her all at once.

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

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

No matter what conflict occurs between the two, how unreasonable she is, Toru Watanabe will definitely follow, and Miki Kujo has such confidence.

It would be nice if it was all because of love - this thought took the upper hand for a second, and she pressed it down.

The way they met and the gap in their identities doomed that it was impossible for the two to be pure love.

As long as he's hers, that's fine......

"Aren't you tired? Don't spend it? If you don't want to take it, I can take it for you. Toru Watanabe's smiling voice came from behind, and Miki Kujo quickened her pace.

It wasn't until the traffic light at the intersection that she stopped.

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

Kujou Miki glanced at him disdainfully, only to find that his gaze was across the road, not on her, and unceremoniously aimed at his feet and stepped down.

"Huh?"

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

"What are you stepping on me for?" Toru Watanabe, who said this, spoke softly and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Miki Kujou was obviously angry, but he made her heart beat faster by him. Feeling that she actually had the reaction of an ordinary girl, her face became even colder.

Then, another kick.

"Can you change your foot?"

"Scared?"

"What is there to fear between the two of us? I just don't want you to be angry and unhappy. ”

Miki Kujou pursed her lips disdainfully and did not refute.

The relationship between the two now, as long as it is not cheating and betrayal, she really won't do anything about Toru Watanabe.

As for other things, such as just now, even if there is a punishment, it is only after the bedroom door is closed at night.

The green light turned on, the sound of ticking timers, and the two held hands and stepped onto the zebra crossing.

An elderly couple on the opposite side supported each other and staggered past the younger ones.

Because I listened to the Chengdu version, it was mentioned, so the lunch location was chosen.

This is the oldest and most famous flower street in the island country, and it is a filming location, and both sides are full of quaint and natural old buildings.

On the clean streets, geisha with high buns, beautiful kimonos, and white-painted faces come and disappear into the curtains of a certain shop.

The restaurant is a high-class restaurant with geisha performances, and it is said that you can't enter without a recommendation.

However, for Miss Kujo-sama, such a place is just ordinary.

The food is light and authentic Kansai cuisine.

When the geisha performed, Toru Watanabe thought it would be like what he saw on TV, playing and singing with a shamisen, and it turned out to be a play-like performance.

The name is.

Just when Watanabe was so focused that he didn't eat any food, thinking that the two were going to fight.

Watanabe laughed and slapped his thighs so hard that his chopsticks barely held steady.

After laughing twice, he suddenly found that the guests in the restaurant were all looking at him.

Even the performers are there.

Toru Watanabe suppressed his laughter and asked Kujou Mihime beside him awkwardly, "Can't you laugh?" ”

"Who dares to say anything about you." Kujou Miki looked at him with a smile.

"It's not about asking ...... you can't say it"

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

"Is it delicious?"

“...... I don't like raw. ”

"Huh?"

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

After eating for two hours, the boss lost a face, and when it was close to half past two, the two set off for Arashiyama.

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

The golden red is against each other, and the breeze blows, and from time to time a few red leaves fall down and fall on the moss-covered ground.

The two of them walked among them, and they entered an oil painting in a trance.

When I returned to Higashiyama Resort in the evening, I met Rin Kiyono.

At that time, they were taking a taxi back, and Rin Kiyono was standing at the door, waiting for Aoi Ichiki and Mai Tomorrow, ready to go to play the night.

"How is it alone?" Toru Watanabe took the initiative to say hello.

Rin Kiyono raised her head and glanced at him, her gaze sweeping over the coat on Miki Kujou's body.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I'm just, uh-huh...... Ask. Toru Watanabe avoided the gaze of the two eldest ladies.

Kujou Miki retracted her oppressive gaze and looked at Rin Kiyono with a smile, "It's a nice day today, Kiyono-san." ”

"I think so, Kujo-san." Rin Kiyono responded coldly.

Today's weather is sunny and cloudy during the day, and it is said to rain at night-from Toru Watanabe, who studied the signboard.

As for whether he thinks the weather is good or average, it is information that cannot be disclosed for the time being.

After the two eldest ladies started with the weather and mocked each other for three minutes, Aoi Ichiki and Mai Asuki finally came out.

"Good evening, Watanabe-kun and Kujo-san!" Aoi Kazuki is in a good mood.

"Good evening." Toru Watanabe said.

Tomorrow Mai didn't say a word, staring at Toru Watanabe with clear eyes.

Toru Watanabe pretended not to see it, and hugged Kujou Miki affectionately: "It's cold outside, let's go in early." ”

Kujou Mihime was also tired from a day of walking, yawned in his arms and nodded.

The two walked into Higashiyama Villa under the gaze of Rin Kiyono, Mai Asuki and Aoi Ichiki.

When she returned to her room, Miki Kujou immediately lay on the bed, lazily motionless and didn't want to move.

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

Toru Watanabe pulled her short-sleeved hem out of her skirt and stroked her smooth, satin-soft skin.

Kujou Mihime let go of Toru Watanabe's neck with both hands and motioned for him to take off her short sleeves directly.

......

"You sleep for a while, and I'll go fill the bathtub."

"Hmm."

Miki Kujou pulled up the messy sheets and covered her chest and waist.

Toru Watanabe got up and set the room temperature to the point where he didn't feel cold without clothes before going to the bathroom to put hot water.

This tub is huge, and it takes ten minutes to fill up.

Kujou Miki was already asleep, and Toru Watanabe didn't wake her up, so she walked into the bathroom with her in her arms.

Halfway through, Miki Kujou unconsciously stretched out her arms, expertly wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her face against his chest.

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

The water overflowed all at once.

The two of them were soaked in hot water, and the naked Kujou Miki was sandwiched between his legs.

Toru Watanabe drank a cold drink with one hand, and stroked the body of the girl in his arms swaying with the waves with the other hand.

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

"Give me a drink." She whispered in a somewhat tired voice.

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

When he finished drinking, Kujou Miki slapped him in the chest with the back of her head, as if to say, 'I'm asking you to feed him the normal way'.

After taking a bath, Toru Watanabe felt comfortable all over, and although he was not tired at all, he still fell asleep with Kujou Mihime in his arms.

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

Kujou Miki likes to pilllow on his arm, and used to press numbness often.

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

When Kujou Miki is happy, Toru Watanabe can put his leg on her; was in a normal mood, so he was caught between her legs; If you're in a bad mood, it's like a puzzle piece.

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

Bad luck, I pressed nine Miji's hair four times in a row in one night, and Toru Watanabe simply slept on the ground wrapped in a quilt by himself, and this kind of thing has happened.

It really rained at night, falling on the wooden windows with a pleasant banging sound.

Watanabe wakes up thirsty and drinks water as he walks into the Japanese-style room.

Pushing open the wooden window, it was raining, but the moonlight was soft and transparent, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

The view from the window was good, and Toru Watanabe put down the cup and picked up Miki Kujo with the quilt attached.

"What for?" Kujou Mihime's eyes barely opened, and then immediately closed again.

"I'll show you something good."

"Won't it work tomorrow?" When she is half-asleep, the eldest lady occasionally has a coquettish tone.

Watanabe ignored it and walked directly into the Japanese-style room with his arms.

Put Kujou Miki in her arms, wrap the two of them in a quilt, show only her face, face the window, and sit down on the tatami mat.

Without waking up Mihime Kujo, who was sleeping with her head tilted, he stretched out his hot hands to the girl's shoulders and rubbed her belly.

It didn't take long.

"Oops, you're annoyed." Miki Kujou opened her eyes, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Hmm." Toru Watanabe gestured out the window.

Miki Kujou looked over.

In the bright autumn rain, yellow lanterns connect to the skyline and dot the quaint streets of Kyoto.

In the nearby courtyard with lights, a maple tree is planted, and the red leaves are dropping water, and in the distance, there is a mountain with mountains and mountains.

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

Kujou Miki is also obsessed with the night.

"Mei Ji, can you promise me one thing?"

"Huh?" Kujou Miki answered lazily.

"In the future, you can punish me as much as you want, can you stop hurting ordinary people?" Toru Watanabe whispered in her ear.

The conversations of tourists on the nearby ancient streets were faint from the rain curtain to this side.

"I said no." Kujou Miki looked out the window, and her voice couldn't hear emotion.

"Whatever happened before, let it pass, and in the future, I hope we can trust each other."

"You're threatening me?"

Toru Watanabe hugged her tightly and said softly but firmly, "It's not a threat, I want you to change for me, are you willing?" ”

The moonlight passed through the window, enveloping the two of them like a searchlight.

"Before you die." Miki Kujou's body relaxed again, and she leaned into Toru Watanabe's arms as if she was about to fall asleep.

Toru Watanabe laughed.

His hand slipped from Kujou Miki's shoulder, down his arm and down to his palm.

In the darkness of the night, Toru Watanabe raised Kujo Mihime's left hand and placed a ring on her ring finger.

Through the moonlight, Kujou Miki looked at the ring.

I can't tell the material, the ring is nine vines, and on the ring surface, the nine vine leaves have to be wrapped, which is a fast blood-red square gem.

"We're not engaged yet, are we?" Miki Kujou squinted in satisfaction.

Toru Watanabe didn't answer, leaned down and greedily sucked her lips, like a child who was reluctant to eat jelly in one bite.

Kujou Miki lowered her eyes quietly.