Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Chapter 389:

On the other side, the Q-version angel Yingri, who exudes holy light, also shouted:

"Come on! What kind of woman are you if you don't run at this time?!"

? ? ?

Always feel like something is wrong?

But this time I can't think about it anymore.

The slightly trembling fingertips hooked on the black pantyhose, and slid down Yukinoshita Yukino's slender legs.

Before entering the door, Yukinoshita Yukino changed her shoes to slippers, and she didn't know where she went during the frolic just now.

"Let me see, your development is abnormal."

For some unknown reason, a strange line suddenly popped into Sawamura Eri's mind.

I said it subconsciously.

"Wow."

Sobu Gao's school uniform coat was thrown on the school table in Sawamura Eri's room.

Then a short skirt, then a pair of black tights.

"Wait? Why only one?"

"Do not ask."

At this time, Sawamura Eili showed a very strong side.

After all, she is a painter, and the model Yukinoshita Yukino certainly wants to listen to her.

"Is this any different from being a model?"

The buttons of the white shirt were all unbuttoned and left open.

Yukinoshita Yukino asked with some dissatisfaction.

There was nothing sharp and cold in his tone, more like a girl in love.

"Of course! Aren't I understanding? Only when I understand can I start painting."

Straightening up, Sawamura Eili said confidently after wiping the crystal at the corner of her mouth.

Feeling the warmth and humidity at the collarbone, Yukinoshita Yukino really wanted to slap this guy's heavenly lid off.

After taking a deep breath, Yukinoshita Yukino's legs slammed around Eri Sawamura's waist.

The two legs, one black and one white, held Sawamura Eiri tightly like a firm vise, and then turned over suddenly.

"what!"

In the exclamation of Sawamura Eri, the offense and defense reversed!

"It's my turn next."

Gently picking up a strand of hair from her ear, Yukinoshita Yukino looked down at Eri Sawamura.

Through the open chest of the white shirt, Eri Sawamura could clearly see the airport where Yukino Yukino was young.

Don't ask why you left a white shirt and a pair of pantyhose.

Q is the auxiliary equipment, which increases the attack speed and crit to the teammates.

Grabbing Eri Sawamura's wrist and pressing it on the ground, Yukinoshita Yukino leaned down slightly.

The pupils that were as blue as the sky and the pupils that glowed blue in the gray were very close, and then they closed at the same time.

It can be expected that the two will have more marks left by each other when it is dawn tomorrow.

"Ugh..."

The curtains were pulled up, and the lights were turned off by Sawamura Eri.

A strange sound came from the dimly lit room.

"It's nice to be young."

Opening the folding fan with a snap, Sawamura Sayuri chuckled lightly.

It's still early tonight.

Mr. Spencer, who was on his way home, shuddered suddenly.

Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being watched?

Chapter 464: Irena wants to go home

In the early morning, the bright sun shines through the thick curtains into the room, adding a touch of light to the dark room.

"sand-"

The sound of the skin rubbing against the cloth sounded, and Eri Sawamura sat up from the bed, looking at Yukinoshita Yukino next to her in a trance.

After thinking about it for a while, Sawamura Eiri didn't disturb Yukinoshita Yukino to get up from the bed.

Standing in front of the mirror, Eri Sawamura's fingers gently stroked her profile face, and then went all the way down.

Chin, neck, collarbone, chest, hills, lower abdomen, lower back.

The redness and swelling left over from last night were faintly visible on the originally white and tender body.

There are a few small and lovely strawberries planted at the collarbone.

And the two in the chest are far from each other.

"Um."

After moving her slightly sore body, Eri Sawamura sighed while clutching her lower back.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, so I don't have to go to school.

Otherwise it's really troublesome.

Looking at her tender fingers, Sawamura Eiri's expression was a little confused.

It's this finger, last night...

As if thinking of something, Sawamura Eri Ri's cheeks couldn't help but get a red glow.

Fingertips rubbed subconsciously, as if reminiscing about something.

After regaining her senses, Sawamura Yingri shook her hand in shame and scolded herself for doing this so early in the morning.

But soon he couldn't help rubbing it twice.

As a book painter, it is natural to try several themes.

This kind of friendship between girls has naturally also been tried.

But painting is completely different from practice.

Although his head is full of sassy operations, at the beginning, Sawamura Yingli was crushed by Yukinoshita Yukino and frantically outputting.

After several struggles, it was useless, only Yukinoshita Yukino was allowed to act recklessly on himself.

Poor Sawamura Yingri was beaten by her crying father and mother.

But her dear old mother was exporting to her dear old father in the upstairs room and had no time to pay attention to the unfortunate child of Sawamura Eri.

In the middle of the battle, Yukinoshita Yukinoshita, who was exhausted and panting, finally revealed her flaws, and was pushed under her body by a carp from Sawamura Eiri.

Facing the woman who bullied him wildly, Eri Sawamura seemed to have opened up the second line of Ren and Du.

At this moment, all the theoretical knowledge in her mind has been turned into the basis of her nourishment, which is rapidly absorbed and transformed into actual combat.

In the following time, Sawamura Yingli showed Yukinoshita Yukino's professional level.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who was cold and dismissive at first, was quickly killed and discarded his armor, and the cold disguise could no longer be maintained.

The contest ended with Yukinoshita Yukino's defeat.

This battle is of great significance and directly determines the status and posture of the two in their future lives.

Simply put, the winner is king, and the loser warms the bed.

Eri Sawamura, who has been a defeated dog for more than ten years, stands up at this moment!

With a small fist, Sawamura Eiri looked very excited.

It was a very memorable day for her.

However, Eri Sawamura knew very well in his heart that victory in a battle was only temporary.

Her position is not yet fully established.

In the days to come, Yukinoshita Yukino will continue to challenge herself.

If you want to completely determine your position, you need to use victory over and over again!

"Giggle in the mirror early in the morning, when did you become so narcissistic?"

A cold voice came from behind, and she turned to look at Yukinoshita Yukino, who was also slack, lying lazily on the bed.

Her white forearm supported her chin, and her fingertips casually fiddled with the drooping strands of hair.

Long silky hair was loosely scattered on the bed.

At this time, Yukino Yukino was more like her older sister, Yono Yukino, in temperament.

The thin quilt covered her body, but there were still many places exposed.

There are large red bumps on the fair skin.

The little strawberries on my body are only a lot more than those of Sawamura's pears.

From the swan-like slender neck to the collarbone, the place further down is hidden in darkness.

Eri Sawamura looked away with a guilty conscience.

Although it is always said that this dog woman is flat, Sawamura Yingri used her memory from last night to assure that she is definitely not that flat.

The level of normal people is still there.

Although the lower limit.

"It always feels like you're thinking something rude."

With a frown, Yukinoshita Yukino said with some dissatisfaction, and changed to a comfortable position while lying on her stomach.

Don't ask her why she's lying on her stomach, it's uncomfortable to lie down.

"Where is it?"

Eri Sawamura said with a little guilty conscience, and the words clearly revealed a lack of confidence.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Yukino Yukinoshita was preparing to say a few words with her habitual poisonous tongue.

However, when I saw Sawamura Eri's small mouth, I suddenly got stuck.

If Yukinoshita Yukino's legs were a vise, Sawamura's small mouth was a pump.

Apparently it looks pretty pink...

Just as she was about to say something, she turned her head with a guilty conscience.