Kanagawa Taoist College Students

After lunch at Fukuoka's house, Yamamoto Ayane hadn't come back yet, but she called and said she would have to wait a little longer.

There were only two people left in the living room, Li Xuehao and Fukuoka Naomi. The hostess Fukuoka Zuowako took her son Fukuoka Kei and left, leaving a space for the two to be alone. Before leaving, she also said that they would go out to buy something. Things will come back very late.

After hearing such an obvious hint, Li Xuehao was embarrassed and expectant. Naomi Fukuoka's face was blushing, but she was more helpless towards her mother.

"Naomi, I haven't visited your room yet. Can I take a look?" If there were other people at home, Li Xuehao wouldn't say such "discourteous" words, but now he and Naomi Fukuoka are the only two people left. How dare you It got bigger.

"Yes." Fukuoka Naomi glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and walked out of the living room and went upstairs.

Li Xuehao felt happy and immediately followed.

Naomi Fukuoka's room is the second to the left on the second floor. After entering, she found that although the room was not very big, it seemed very spacious. The main reason was that her room had almost no furniture except for a bed, desk and chairs. The rest of the space is vacant.

And it was left vacant on purpose, as if it was convenient for doing something.

Li Xuehao glanced at the bamboo sword leaning against the corner of the vacant space and understood what Naomi Fukuoka meant by doing this. In the vacant space, she could practice kendo in her free time. This must have been her daily pastime.

"Sit down." Naomi Fukuoka sat down on the bed and nodded at him on the wooden chair in front of the desk.

Li Xuehao was not polite, pulled out his chair and sat down, just in front of Naomi Fukuoka.

"Does it look good?" Fukuoka Naomi stared at him and said something incomprehensible.

"What?" Li Xuehao didn't understand for a moment.

"Do you want to pretend to be stupid? When Ayane was here in the afternoon, you secretly took a look...right?" Fukuoka Naomi looked a little embarrassed and glared at him fiercely.

After her reminder, Li Xuehao finally remembered that he had indeed peeked under her skirt in the morning before going to Sakurazhihua store to investigate, but it could only be said to be unintentional, and it was Naomi Fukuoka's movements that were too big. He saw it accidentally, but he immediately turned his head after seeing it.

But having seen it is always seeing it, he couldn't deny this, and now that it was exposed in front of him, he was a little embarrassed.

"Hmph!" Fukuoka Naomi snorted. His unnatural expression was seen by her, which was equivalent to acquiescence. Suddenly, his eyes rolled and he smiled charmingly, "Want to see more clearly?"

"Eh?" Li Xuehao was stunned when asked, is this Fukuoka Naomi? The head of the kendo club who keeps strangers away would not say such tempting words. But thinking of the wonderful scenery I had glimpsed in the morning, I couldn't help but secretly swallowed my saliva: "Are you serious, Naomi?"

"Of course it's fake!" Naomi Fukuoka smiled coldly and then turned serious.

Li Xuehao immediately knew that he had been tricked. With Fu Yuan's straight and beautiful character, how could he really do that?

Seeing his troubled expression, Naomi Fukuoka felt a sense of revenge, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Have you seen Ayane?"

"No!" Li Xuehao shook his head quickly. He didn't spend much time with Yamamoto Ayane, and most of them were in public places. How could he see the bottom of her skirt?

After hearing his answer, Fukuoka Naomi's cold expression also slightly warmed up: "Then when you came back from Hongkong, what gift did you bring for Ayane?"

Li Xuehao didn't hide anything: "Like you, what I brought back for Lingyin was an jade bracelet."

"Really?" Naomi Fukuoka's warm expression dropped again. Although her tone was normal, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Are they as precious as mine?"

Li Xuehao noticed the change and secretly sighed in his heart. No matter what kind of woman it is, as long as it involves this kind of competition for favor, it will always become very realistic. On the surface, he shook his head and said: "No, yours is only unique, Ayane's That one is only one-tenth the price of yours.”

As soon as these words came out, Fukuoka Naomi's narrowed eyes immediately opened, and her originally cold expression turned into a smile: "Sit down here with me." She patted her side.

Li Xuehao stood up from his chair without any hesitation, walked to her and sat down next to her. In fact, the two of them have sat together more than once before. For example, they sit together every day while eating lunch on the rooftop of the school. But firstly, Ayane Yamamoto is present, and secondly, the rooftop is considered a public place, and now it is in Fuyuan. There were only two people present in Naomi's bedroom, and the atmosphere was ambiguous. He was really embarrassed to take the initiative to sit there.

"How is my room? Is it beautiful?" Fukuoka Naomi seemed a little nervous and asked to change the subject.

"Well, Naomi, you are more beautiful." Li Xuehao was not interested in admiring the room. In his opinion, Naomi Fukuoka was the only bright spot in the room. As he spoke, he also felt the inner tension of Naomi Fukuoka, and he became brave enough to grab one of her hands.

Naomi Fukuoka glared at him fiercely, and twitched her hand slightly. When she saw that there was no twitching, she stopped struggling, but her face began to turn red.

"We..." Li Xuehao looked at her. At this time, Naomi Fukuoka was not the director of the kendo club. She was just a gentle little girl who fell in love. This reminded him of the first time he saw her. The unreasonable swordsman girl formed a sharp contrast with her at this time.

"Huh?" Naomi Fukuoka was a little confused when she saw what he wanted to say but didn't continue.

"Can I kiss you, Naomi?" The delicate and beautiful facial features of Fukuoka Naomi, who was very close at hand, were very attractive, especially the pink and red lips. Li Xuehao couldn't help but think of the night he had just returned from Hong Kong. Come back and hug her and kiss her.

Naomi Fukuoka didn't expect that he would say such bold words, and her eyes suddenly widened.

As if being encouraged, Li Xuehao lowered his head and kissed her most attractive spot.

"Hmm!" Naomi Fukuoka's eyes widened again, as if she didn't expect him to be so bold, but her body didn't struggle at all. She didn't know whether she was frightened by his bold actions, or whether she had been looking forward to such a scene. .

Li Xuehao hugged her and gently pressed her onto the bed.

Fukuoka Naomi, who often practices kendo, has a soft body with amazing elasticity. Her figure is not particularly plump. Unlike Yamamoto Ayane, she has breasts that even eclipse adult women, and she is not as firm as Seto Yoko. But the girl's well-developed figure and her sense of accomplishment in conquering the kendo club chief made him want to stop.