207 Tight-fitting leather jackets must be worn with long legs

Kyosuke Hojo turned his head sharply to look in the direction where the voice came from, and his eyes changed from confused to happy for a moment.

A locomotive that is blacker than black, every part is full of mechanical feeling, a beautiful woman in a black one-piece leather suit is casually straddle it, and the beautiful legs wrapped in tight leather pants are easily on the ground, round and slender, and the lines are perfect, which makes people envy the motorcycle and can't help but replace it.

Going up along the seductive legs, the close-fitting leather pants perfectly outline the shape of the buttocks, which are round and straight like a peach. The delicate curve extends upward, and the soft waist can even see the traces of the vest line, and the full buttocks and the slender waist form a striking contrast, and the violently undulating lines are as exciting as a roller coaster. Well, it makes people want to hold the willow waist tightly, for fear of being thrown away.

The zipper of the upper body is open all the way to the chest, as if it was forcibly stretched open by the towering breasts, revealing a slender neck, large areas of snow-white skin, and deep furrows.

Although her face is completely hidden under the yellow cat helmet, there is no doubt that this is a woman who makes her mouth dry at the sight of it, and she can't help but think of the bed.

But who is Kyosuke Hojo? Bearing the condemnation of his conscience every day, his eyes regained clarity after only 0.1 seconds. He was very different from the hungry wolf men who gathered around Celti, who could only drool dryly, but he had already felt the tightness of his waist and abdomen with his hands, and the softness of his hips.

So, the moto is amazing!

"Celti?"

He shouted in surprise.

"Why, don't you know me anymore? Kyosuke. ”

The woman riding on the black motorcycle lightly lifted her slender legs and got off the car, and with a thick smile in her tone, she walked towards Kyosuke Hojo with cat steps.

"How is that possible! Just hear your voice and recognize it, okay! ”

Kyosuke Hojo immediately retorted, not to mention that he was the first person in the world to hear Celti speak, and he taught him that the other party could learn to speak. Even if you can't be called a teacher, it's enough to play the role of a father!

However, looking at the cute cat-eared helmet and the light and graceful footsteps, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help but think of under the snow. If you send her a picture of Celti now, that guy will run over right away, right?

"Hmph~ I also knew that you were coming, from the moment you entered the mountain road."

Celti walked up to Kyosuke Hojo and put one hand on the fuel tank of Rocket 33.

Although he couldn't see the other party's expression, Kyosuke Hojo could still fully feel Celti's joy. Not because she was so excited that black smoke was starting to come out of the cracks in her helmet, but because the unique scent of chocolate from Celti's body had filled his nose.

"As a result, you didn't come up after waiting for a long time, and I wanted to go down to find you directly." Celti continued, and at the same time extended his hand to Kyosuke Hojo as if invited, and the black gloves disappeared silently, revealing the white and delicate little hand underneath.

"Oh yes, don't treat me like a child, even if you ride a little slower, it's always okay to get off." Saying this, Hojo Kyosuke still held Celti's hand and got off the motorcycle with the strength of the other party.

"It hasn't changed at all, it's obviously the boss of the rampant clan, but I'm so afraid of death when I ride."

Celti smiled, her voice full of nostalgia.

At that time, Kyosuke was also afraid and hugged his waist tightly, and his two big hands seemed to be about to break his waist, and the whole person was attached to him, eager to stick to himself.

"There's no way, if I rush out of this mountain road, even I can't be sure of surviving."

Kyosuke Hojo was not embarrassed at all, smiled, and still held Serti's hand. But as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that just going up the mountain was so terrifying, what should he do when he came down the mountain?

His teeth are white, and his limbs are weak just thinking about it, and there is no way to ride anymore.

"It's great to see you again, Celti!"

He looked at Celti's waist with emotion. As long as you put your arms around her, no matter how difficult the road is, it seems that you can go there. She's Celti, after all.

"Huh?" Celti was stunned for a moment, then giggled, the laughter was crisp and pleasant, and it was three hundred and sixty degrees around. Although she couldn't see her face, her smiling body shook and her trembling appearance still made people fully feel her happiness.

"You want me to take you down the mountain later, do you?"

"Haha, that's right~" Kyosuke Hojo responded happily, already in a comfortable mood because of the refreshing mountain air at night, and even more pleasant after reuniting with friends after a long absence.

"No problem, as long as you have time, we can ride all night!"

Celti said, lowering her head, as if she finally found that her hand was still being held, but instead of pulling her hand out, she pulled Hojo Kyosuke into her arms and hugged each other tightly.

"It's been a long time, it's not ......"

There was excitement in her suppressed voice, and just now she said that Kyosuke Hojo wanted to stick with her, but now she wanted to rub Kyosuke Hojo into her body.

Kyosuke Hojo's hand was first raised in the air in a very regular manner, and at this moment, when he heard Celti's thoughtful words, the expression on his face softened, and the suspended hand slowly put it on Celti's back and gently hugged her.

"Long time no see......" he could understand Celti's feelings.

"It's strange, it's only been less than three years, but it feels like a long time has passed." Celti held her head up, and the windshield of the cat-eared helmet reflected the face of Kyosuke Hojo, as well as the bright street lamp behind him.

"It may be that the more important the time, the longer it feels."

Kyosuke Hojo knew what Celti was talking about, a woman who was addicted to her age and was always young and beautiful, when she was a god of death, no matter how many years she had experienced, it might be like a moment for her.

"Is that so?" Celti wondered, and then naturally came out of Kyosuke Hojo's arms:

"I'm still wondering if it's because I don't have a head, so I have to store all my memories in my body, so ...... Hmm, how do you say that? Not enough memory? ”

She struggled.

"Hahahaha, how is it possible, if you say that, your body is much bigger than your head."

Kyosuke Hojo couldn't cry or laugh, this stupid woman, no matter what happened to her, would think about her head as soon as she could.

I have a strange feeling, and I wonder if I can't manage my emotions well because I don't have a head. When you are deceived by others, you will wonder if you have lost your IQ because you have no brain. I don't need to eat because I don't have a hungry stomach, and I wonder if my body lacks the ability to be hungry because I don't have a brain;

Bad cooking because you don't have a head, it's called an urban legend because you don't have a head, you're afraid of the traffic police because you don't have a head, you don't have any resistance to horror stories at all because you don't have a head, and you don't have a head because you don't have a head......

It's as if her head is the root of the world, the core of all things, and all problems can be solved by finding the head.

Tsk, it sounds like a stupid person, but in a sense, it's the simplest person in the world.

"Not really! I know that it's the brain that controls the memory! Celti raised her hand and waved her little fist to signal that I was a "jack of all trades".

"However, we perceive the outside world and process all kinds of information by our heads, and Selti you rely on black fog, since you use black fog to process information, it is natural to rely on black fog to store information. The black mist in your head is definitely not as much as in your body, so it must have nothing to do with your head. You will feel that time passes slowly only because you like your life now, so time is stretched, and that's it. ”

“…… Hmmm......"

Celti lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

"No, no, although what you said makes a lot of sense, it must have something to do with the head! You can't do without a head! ”

She affirmed Kyosuke Hojo's words, but remained loyal to her head. The head shook into a rattle, and if it weren't for the black mist fixed inside, the helmet would have flown off a long time ago.

"Hahaha, I think so too, after all, if you don't have a head, you can't do a lot of things."

Kyosuke Hojo smiled and gently touched Celti's cat ears. Counting the helmet, Celti is 174 tall, the tallest girl Kyosuke Hojo knows. Of course, it is also the one with the largest chest and the longest legs. If you have a waist, the thinnest one should be a pear. Although the weight is lighter under the snow, in terms of stature, the pear is absolutely petite.

"That's right!" Celti shouted happily.

"Speaking of which, when did you return to Neon, and why didn't you come to me?"

Someone, who was immersed in the joy of reunion after a long absence, finally remembered this question.

"I just arrived yesterday, and I thought I would ...... tomorrow."

"Hey, kid over there, as soon as you come, you can't stop talking about it, I don't know if you should say hello to your seniors first?"

A rude voice interrupted Celti's words.

"It's like, it took so long to go up the mountain, I don't know if riding so slowly will cause trouble for others? On such a narrow mountain road, everyone can only follow you slowly, which is really rude. ”

"If you don't know how to ride, don't come to the herd of horses, it's a shame."

"There's no way, there are always some idiots who beg their parents to buy a motorcycle and think it's amazing, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead."

The hungry dogs who had gathered around Celti before, seeing that the rare big beauty was actually attracted by a later boy, they were immediately furious, and they all began to output with all their might.

This is Hazuna Mountain, the territory of their Gunma people, this bastard who came out of nowhere, not to mention poor riding skills, and doesn't know how to respect his predecessors. Didn't you see that they were the ones who spoke to the big beautiful woman first? Even if they don't even know the name of the big beauty, even if the kid and the big beauty seem to be acquaintances, so what!

When you come here, you have to follow the rules, otherwise what's the point of them guarding this mountain road! Hazuna Mountain can have its current fame, but it doesn't just rely on that cartoon, if there is no local drag racing family, where did Autumn Peak Mountain come from!

They were going to invite the well-built lady to drink with them after the ride, and then ride the bike together, but now that the car was about to be ridden away by that kid, how could they bear it.

If the person who came was a technical giant, a master who could roar the rotary engine up the mountain, or use the drainage canal to go down the mountain, they admired, but it was such a hairy boy who went up the mountain slowly like a bicycle, if he just watched the big beauty being taken away by him, and the two rode together, then where would everyone's face go.

"Hey, Shintaro, don't worry about children, you're an adult."

A woman in a red coat standing among the hungry dogs persuaded.

"Men's business, women's business, don't talk." Shintaro, the one who spoke first, shook off the woman's hand.

Although his ex-girlfriend looks okay, it is not at all as good as the big beauty in a black tight leather coat I met tonight, although I didn't see the face, but she has such an attractive body, and it doesn't matter what she looks like under the helmet.

What's more, his intuition told him that a woman with that kind of devilish body must not have a bad face!

"Alright, let's go have supper."

Another woman with a lip nail persuaded that men were not the only ones racing cars, after all, their specialty was the evil wind that could overturn the car, and the fierce and terrifying Obasan.

Of course, Obasang will not appear out of thin air, many Obasang were drag racing parties before they got married, and only retired their leather jackets after marriage, took off their lip studs to be a housewife with peace of mind, and used their spirit of drag racing on daily bargaining and quarreling.

"I'm so annoyed, I think you're in love with the little white face opposite, right? What's the use of that little white face that can't ride? ”

Shintaro shouted viciously, not only him, but the reason why others are so hostile to Kyosuke Hojo is not only because he snatched away the long-legged beauty as soon as he came, but also because he is so handsome.

Obviously wearing an ordinary school uniform, but whether it is a motorcycle that is not cheap at first glance or a slender and straight body, it is a handsome mess, not to mention the handsome face that makes women swallow saliva even in the dark.

What are such people doing in the middle of the night when they come to this Haruna Mountain! Isn't that what is fault-finding? It's obvious that he's here to smash the field! Bastard!

Uh-huh, that's it, that's it!

The four of them nodded again and again when they heard this, not to mention that Shintaro and the others on the other side were angry, and several of them were also full of sour water and didn't vomit unhappily.

What about a good single dog trip? Didn't you want everyone to execute the only Kuroda Kairen who had a girlfriend before?

Isn't the eldest brother trapped in the flowers and unable to extricate himself?

Why can such a super beauty pop up all of a sudden in such a deep mountain and old forest?

Is this here for a ride? Bah!

If it weren't for his eldest brother, Samisaki would have rushed up to lift his head to see if he wanted to ride or if he wanted to ride? Is it the handlebar or the handlebar in your hand?

Look at it, as I said before, even the local gangs can't stand it!

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