"Didn't I say something was missing?" Mizumi Hayato said and took the bracelet back, took the initiative to take Haruka Ayase's hand, and put it on for her: "Flowers always need some embellishment to set off her beauty. ”

Haruka Ayase looked at the Mizumi Hayato in front of her, who was wearing a bracelet for her, and her heart was pounding rapidly.

"Okay, take a look." Mizumi Hayato said, returning his hand to Haruka Ayase.

Haruka Ayase subconsciously raised her hand and looked at it in the light.

Silver bracelets hang on slender wrists, fair skin complements sparkling bracelets, jewelry is only a few details in many cases, but it can be matched with clothing to maximize people's temperament.

"It's so pretty." Mizumi Hayato smiled softly and praised for the third time.

"Thank you, thank you." I don't know if it's a thank you bracelet or a thank you for the compliment, Haruka Ayase pursed her lips and said with emotion.

"You're welcome." Mizumi Hayato smiled.

Haruka Ayase didn't seem to know what to say, so she just lowered her head and rubbed the brand-new bracelet on her hand with her other hand.

After looking at the beautiful woman opposite for a while, the water falcon said, "Okay, let's go then?" I've settled the bill. ”

"Hmm!" Haruka Ayase nodded and followed him.

Coming to the outside of the store, the cold wind at night made Haruka Ayase shiver subconsciously.

Mizukato took off his blazer and put it on her.

Her clothes are beautiful, but most of her fragrant shoulders are exposed, and it is easy to catch a cold.

"Thank you." Haruka Ayase said, "That... I invited you, but I still asked you to pay..."

"It should." Mizumi Hayato shook his head and smiled, "How can this make you pay?" If Kyoko knows, I don't know what to say about me. ”

Obviously, Haruka Ayase himself took the initiative to mention Kyoko Fukada during the meal, and they chatted happily, but for some reason, only now, when I heard Mizumi Hayato mention this name, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"I can't drive if I'm drinking." Mizumi Hayato asked tentatively, "So... I'm coming to call a taxi? ”

Haruka Ayase lowered her head, smelling the warmth of the blazer on her body, her hands still tugging at her skirt, but unlike at the beginning, a beautiful bracelet was so conspicuous.

She's somewhat... I'm going to change my mind.

Located in an affluent area of Tokyo, this restaurant is a quiet restaurant with not many noisy department stores around, but when you look up from the building, you can see a well-known high-end hotel.

The hotel lighting sign is not ostentatious, but it is so conspicuous in Haruka Ayase's eyes.

An impulse surged into his heart, and with the mood of "die or die", Haruka Ayase closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "It's so late, it's better to find a place nearby to rest for a while." ”

Mizumi Hayato was still thinking about waiting for her to be sent downstairs to his home, whether to ask if he could invite him upstairs for a cup of tea, but he never thought that he would be able to wait for this kind of reply.

After being stunned for a while, Haruka Ayase almost wanted to retract what she had just said, and then Mizumi Hayato smiled and said, "Okay,." ”

After saying that, he skillfully took Haruka Ayase's hand and walked to the other side.

Haruka Ayase subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but in the end she let him pull her, and she opened the room in a daze and walked in.

"Xiao Yao."

Feeling that she was pressed against the door, Haruka Ayase looked up at the water Hayato who was close at hand, and bursts of male heat emanated from his body, stimulating her nerves, and the ambiguity accumulated overnight exploded at this moment, and the power of alcohol rushed to her brain, making her face crimson, her brain swelling, and her breathing couldn't help but be a little short.

"Haruka." Mizumi Hayato whispered her name again and called her by name.

Such an ambiguous environment made Haruka Ayase's body have a desire for intimacy between men and women, and this strong desire made Haruka Ayase seem to have no support for her body, and she fell softly into Mizuyato's arms, surrounded by his strong arms.

Needless to say, the water Hayato was warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, feeling Haruka Ayase's soft and delicate body, his breathing was a little heavier, he stopped talking, and lowered his head to kiss her ruddy lips.

It was still the water Hayato who took the initiative, but Haruka Ayase took advantage of the situation after a while.

After a long time, the two separated, and Mizumi Hayato saw Haruka Ayase in his arms, and his pretty face that could be broken by blowing a bullet had become more ruddy than when he was drunk, and between his eyebrows, there was also a faint sense of spring.

He could clearly smell the exhalation of her breath as she breathed, and he could clearly see the expectation, nervousness, and panic on her face.

What happened next would be no more accident, as Mizuto bent down and picked him up from the crook of Haruka Ayase's legs, and she automatically wrapped her hands around his neck and buried her head in it.

...

In the early morning, sunlight pours in through the gaps between the hotel's thick curtains, and there is a glimmer of light in the otherwise dimly lit bedroom.

The smell of male and female hormones still wafted in the air throughout the room, and Mizuto had already opened his eyes, stunned for a moment, and carefully pulled his somewhat paralyzed hand from under Haruka Ayase's head, bringing out a trace of silky hair and a charming fragrance.

The memories of last night returned to Mizukato's mind, and he slowly sat up with a smile on his face.

Looking to the side, Haruka Ayase's concave and delicate body outlines a seductive shape under the white sheet, and the exposed shoulders and the skin on the neck are as white as jade, just looking at it, it is enough to make people feel its delicacy, but there are one or two pink marks in it that seem to be a little slight, but it also adds a bit of unique ambiguity.

Mizumi Hayato was paying attention to his movements, but Haruka Ayase felt the vibration and slowly opened her eyes.

"Morning, Xiaoyao." Mizumi Hayato leaned over and whispered.

"Hmm!" Haruka Ayase was dazed, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and raised her hand to press on his face to push him away, but in the next second, she reacted.

No, who is this!

The drowsiness was completely dispelled, and Haruka Ayase opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him in shock.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Mizumi Hayato asked amusedly.

"Ahh

A hint of crimson slowly spread from her cheeks, and at the same time, even her fragrant shoulders were tinged with a hint of pink.

"Morning, morning." She was at a loss, and she pulled the quilt unaccustomedly, trying to block her spring light.

The beauty's half-ashamed and half-happy appearance is the most seductive, and Mizumi Hayato can't resist it.

In Haruka Ayase's panicked and expectant eyes, he leaned over again...