After walking into the groom's dressing room, Kyosuke Hojo looked around.

Compared to when I came to wear the corsage before, there are a lot fewer things here, and the boxes that contained work permits and corsages are gone. I don't know if it's to avoid being charged a cleaning fee, or to avoid renting out the memorial to them next time, but there is almost no chores in the dark-red carpeted locker room.

On the edge of the table, there are several beautifully packaged gift boxes. When I walked over, I saw his name and a list of items written on it, that is, a 100,000 yen library card and a set of mechanical pencils, as well as some knick-knacks used as a souvenir.

One of the most interesting objects is the special edition of "The Devotion of Suspect X", with a pure white cover with large red letters on it that reads the Honya Grand Prize and the title of the book. I have to say that the red and white color scheme is a classic, but it is so simple that it seems to have no design, and the cover is very beautiful.

Kyosuke Hojo stretched out his hand and picked up the book, and was about to open it to see how it was printed, if it was good, it wouldn't be a whole two hundred copies to give away?

But before he could open it, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

It's not Shigeru Hamamoto, he made this judgment from the first time.

When he turned around, a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

"Poetry ......"

Before he could say two words, his mouth was tightly gagged, and the whole person was almost "hit" by the pair of towering softness and retreated. Fortunately, the strength of his well-tempered body is amazing, and no matter how big the impact is, he can withstand it steadily. Not to mention this kind of impact, even if Senior Sister Shiyu sits on him with her whole body, it is just a piece of cake.

Two warm and soft red lips immediately engulfed his lower lip, and before he could see Shiyu's face clearly, the breath that erupted from the other party's nose hit his face, with an undisguised gasp and burning.

Then the kissing girl quickly adjusted the position of her lips, so that the two mouths were close together without any gap.

A small, soft, slippery tongue burrowed into his mouth like a snake out of a hole, and then swept through his mouth with a suffocating rhythm. Entwined his tongue, licking every nook and cranny of his mouth, as if trying to find a treasure that didn't exist here.

It's a crazy and passionate kiss, intense and breathtaking. The girl didn't just want to suck all the liquid in his mouth, she even wanted to get air from him.

Whew~um~~ah~~

Kasumigaoka's breathing was rapid and short, accompanied by a blood-pumping gasp. I can't say if it's because of the fast walking, or because she hugged the man who was like a strong aphrodisiac to her.

Don't talk, don't talk, don't talk......

The girl closed her eyes tightly and just wanted to put all her attention on her lips.

Long before that, when she stood in the dark, looking at the radiant man standing on it, and listening to him declare to the world that he was the most important person to him, her heart throbbed, and a strong impulse drove her.

Do something, do something, go hug Kyosuke, kiss him on the lips, hug him, feel his breathing......

Kyosuke Hojo's speech continued, and the emotion in Kasumigaoka's heart was accumulating, and every word and sentence was like sand in an hourglass that kept flowing down, constantly filling the underneath, and constantly shortening the countdown.

Now, the countdown is over, she hugs him, and she wants to enjoy the afterglow and the perfect kiss with that accumulated emotion.

She has always known that no matter how much etiquette she learns, no matter how much she progresses in her thinking.

Human beings are always creatures of desire. If you ask why, those legal and moral conventions are the best proof of this.

Now, standing on the podium, surrounded by spotlights and cameras, the much-anticipated winner of the Honya Grand Prix is in her arms, firmly held by her arms.

The mouth that made the applause resounding in the hall and announced that he was his "other girl" in front of the whole world was being held in her mouth, whether it was the eloquent tongue or the sweet liquid, she was at her disposal.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu knows that fans always have a special affection for idols, even if they are just replied by idols on the Internet, they will be excited and can't sleep all night.

And now, just standing on the stage, tomorrow the front page of all the newspapers will have his name on the front page, as dazzling as the sun in the sky, now obediently held in her arms like a child.

People always crave more, but now ......

The tip of his nose kept rubbing against Kyosuke's cheek, and he couldn't tell whether it was the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose or the sweat on Kyosuke's face, making the friction extremely smooth. His breathing went from being calm and long, to being as rapid and intense as his own, and his throat roared low like a beast of desire.

The breath of the two mixed together, and then the other person sucked it into the nose and down the trachea all the way into the lungs, bringing oxygen to the left atrium, so that she could have more strength, let her little tongue lick happily in his mouth, and play hide and seek with the python-like tongue.

Thinking so, Kasumigaoka Shiyu opened her mouth wider, wanting to wrap Kyosuke's mouth in its entirety, and under the urging of a certain emotion, the girl's desire to attack continued to soar.

The plump red lips, as if licking ice cream, slowly wrapped the mouth that had just given a speech on stage along the edge of Kyosuke's lips in Hojo, and the soft lip flaps not only felt the faint fibers of sweat on Kyosuke's skin, but also felt the slightly prickly touch of the stubble.

The subtle stimulation made the girl even more excited, and the appearance of the stubble made her even more pregnant with this big boy, a fully mature man, and an invisible male hormone made her burgundy eyes even more misty.

She hugged Kyosuke Hojo's fingers and kept increasing the force, as if she wanted to insert her fingers tightly into his body, as if she wanted to rub his whole body into her own body, wanting to become one with him.

People always desire to have more, and when life is difficult, they are eager to have no worries about food and clothing, and after satisfying the necessities of life, they also have a desire for money and honor. Possessiveness is like a perpetual motion machine, roaring in people's chests, giving rise to more desires.

Possessiveness, competition, vanity, lust for power

As a creature driven by desire, once a person has no desire, he cannot be called a human being.

But now, feeling the big tongue that is entangled with his own little tongue, Kasumigaoka Shiyu only feels that whether it is possessiveness or competition, vanity, and power desire...... It was as if the endless desire had been filled, and even overflowed.

The man who stood under the spotlight and made everyone's eyes uncontrollably focus on him like a god, Kyosuke Hojo.

After finishing his acceptance speech, he just walked off the podium, and there were still countless people in the venue waiting to have a relationship with him, and there were so many reporters waiting to dig out the secret from him.

Such a man, here, in this unknown locker room, is hugged in her arms with her chest and arms, and kissed by her.

The beautiful girl's usually small and seductive lips are now frantically sucking the liquid from Kyosuke Hojo's mouth.

However, the girl who just felt that her desires were all filled. The fingers grabbed Kyosuke's back, so hard that every bone joint on the slender fingers was clearly visible, without thinking about whether the high-end handmade suit would be scratched by her.

However, the more she tried to pull him towards herself, the more she wanted to integrate herself into him, the more the girl felt empty. Just a simple kiss was no longer enough to satisfy her rising desires.

"Kyosuke~~"

The girl's voice was like a cry, and the sound that came from the deepest part of her throat was so coquettish that it almost seemed to cry.

The burgundy eyes were no longer misty, but the corners of the eyes were slightly moist.

Desire, desire, desire wants to be filled.

Although his lips briefly let go of Kyosuke Hojo, Kasumigaoka Shiba still held him firmly in his arms with his towering chest and slender arms, and those arms were still straining, as if he wanted to fill the void of desire with the person in his arms.

"Shiyu..."

Kyosuke Hojo's voice, which had always been as clear as the cold wind on the ice field, couldn't hurry up, Kasumigaoka felt good, and now he was about to turn into a beast. The voice is low, and the eyes are warm, as if they want to eat people.

He has never been a man of resignation, and although fifty kilograms is a piece of cake for him, he prefers to take the initiative.

But whether it was the time when Senior Sister Shiyu came to the locker room, or the hot and short breath, or the almost crazy kiss, he could fully feel the girl's excited heart. So he gave her the initiative and let her master the kiss.

But now, Shi Yu's lustful burgundy eyes seem to be helpless and longing to say, "Do something, do something, now I am yours." He knew it was time for him to make a move, he handed her the trophy, and now it was time for her to share in the glory.

"Hmm~~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't dodge in the slightest, moaning softly, her big watery eyes didn't stop powering, and at the same time, she shook her body slightly, so that the towering chest could feel Kyosuke more. This kind of friction makes her chest constantly produce the feeling of electricity.

The desire in her heart seemed to be calmed slightly, but she didn't wait for her satisfaction, and it was like a storm after calming, and the desire intensified, like a fire burning in her heart, so that she couldn't help but raise her head again, pursed her lips and asked for a kiss again.

Kyosuke Hojo didn't say much, this is what life must be happy with.

Won the grand prize, kissed the beauty, and the general order of development of the story is like this.

The only thing that made him a little suspicious was that this place didn't seem to be very safe.

Did Shiyu lock the door?

But looking at the thirst on the girl's beautiful face, he couldn't hold back any longer, lowered his head, and choked the two red and full lips hard, and his two hands passed under Shi Yu's armpit and hugged her tightly.

Hojo Kyosuke's strength is comparable to Kasumigaoka Shiyu, Bei's thick arms hugged, she only felt that her chest was about to be flattened, and a feeling of suffocation came, but fortunately, she soon didn't have time to think about breathing.

She thought her kiss was already crazy, but Kyosuke's was even more intense.

While responding, her pair of slender legs wrapped in black and hidden in a slim black dress couldn't help but lift slightly, constantly rubbing against the side of Kyosuke Hojo's legs.

The feeling of his legs was clear to Kyosuke Hojo, and a pair of big hands swiped down Shiyu's smooth shoulders. Although the girl's figure is plump and sexy, the shoulder blades and ribs are clearly presented under his hands.

The black dress was as high-end as it looked, and the close-fitting colleague was soft and smooth, although it was not as delicate and smooth as the girl's skin, but it did not delay him from feeling this sexy body.

In Kasumigaoka's feelings, the big hands behind her back seemed to carry electricity, constantly wandering behind her back, and the places he touched would become hot, and the girl's whole body was shouting longingly, begging for those hands to stay on her body for more time, begging him to touch more.

But those hands, as cold and tough as his master. Although his back is so slender and sexy, Kyosuke still continues to stroke downward without stopping.

The hands slid down from his neck, along the sides of his body, caressing the lower edge of his chest, along the graceful curve of the waistline, the longest middle finger had touched his navel, but the slender and soft waistline still could not let him stay.

Yes, Kyosuke Hojo's purpose is very clear. Although Senior Sister Shiyu's unbearable little waist really made him very reluctant, he wanted to play with it carefully, and wanted to draw on her flat lower abdomen with his tongue. But he's still down, down.

The upright buttocks who were jealously scolded by Yingli Lili were still on the ceremony stage before, watching the back of Senior Sister Shiyu holding her trophy and walking to the stage, looking at the round and warped buttocks outlined by the slim black skirt, he was thinking, what would such buttocks feel like to the touch.

Although he knew last night, or before, he didn't know today.

Now, gently clinging to the black dress, feeling the silkiness of the fabric, and caressing the beautiful curve of the buttocks for a while. As soon as his fingers reached the edge of his buttocks and were about to reach the base of his thighs, he squeezed upwards again.

"Uh-huh~~ah~"

The sudden impact made Kasumigaoka Shiyu, whose lips were still firmly grasped by Kyosuke Hojo, couldn't help but spit out a coquettish moan from his nose. Those autumn-like eyes opened, and they couldn't tell whether the expression was satisfied or blamed. It's like saying a little lighter, and it's like asking Kyosuke Hojo to be a little stronger.

Kyosuke Hojo didn't have time to think about that, if necessary, when Shiyu-senpai was lying in the crook of his arm, he was thinking about it.

He knew what it was like to pinch a buttocks with his left and right hands, and his fingers were sinking deep into the soft flesh.

Satisfaction, incomparably satisfying.

Keep kneading, that plump and straight buttocks.

With Hojo Kyosuke's movements, Kasumigaoka Shiha's nose and throat continued to let out subtle and coquettish moans, which stimulated someone to suck and knead harder.

He finally knew why humans were so eager for big data, the caliber of the guns, the height of the building, the size of the ship, the cups, the hips......

Big is good, of course, in perfect proportions. After all, no matter how large the caliber of the gun is, it is useless if the power of the ammunition cannot keep up.

Such a plump buttocks, only under such a slender and graceful waist, can sway, which makes people yearn for it.

Although kneading such plump buttocks really satisfied Kyosuke Hojo, he still didn't stay.

Damn, Kasumigaoka Shiha, it's perfect.

The most perfect breasts haven't moved yet, but the smooth back, the slender waist that Yingying holds, and the straight and round buttocks...... Anywhere he could, he had the idea of being able to play for a year.

Year after year, I really won't get tired of it for a lifetime.

His hands slid down the curve of his hips and continued down the black dress.

No, why haven't you touched the familiar black silk yet?

Under the palm of the hand, it has always been the silky and supple feel of the black dress. Although it feels very good, this is better than black silk.

(End of chapter)