Because Sakuragi and Ye Zi fell into the water, everyone was no longer in the mood to continue playing. After Sakuragi regained his breath, everyone took the car back to the county seat, and then went home separately.

Rukawa hugged Haruko in a secret place around the corner and kissed her until Haruko's lips were almost swollen before letting her go. He then tenderly helped Haruko tidy up the clothes that were messed up by Rukawa reaching into her clothes and caressing her skin, and then he reluctantly left her.

Watching Haruko return to her home.

After seeing off Haruko, Rukawa did not return to his home, but turned around and came to Aida's house, because Aida called yesterday and wanted to spend the evening with Rukawa, saying that he had a very special birthday gift for him.

Rukawa, who was distracted, took out the key Aida gave him, opened the door of Aida's house and walked in. After entering, he found that the house was dark. Rukawa thought to himself, that's not right. It was clearly not 6 o'clock at this time, and it was still sunny outside before entering.

Why is the room so dark on such a hot summer day? Rukawa waited for a few seconds, and after his eyes adjusted to the change in light, he walked to the window. It turned out that Aida had blocked the dazzling sunlight with thick curtains, so the room was dark.

So dark.

Rukawa found that the door to the back room was closed, and a ray of light came through the crack in the door. Rukawa stepped forward, feeling even more excited about the birthday gift Aida had prepared for him.

Ruchuan gently pushed open the half-open wooden door, and the scene he saw made Ruchuan feel as if his heart had stopped beating.

Inside, I saw Aida Yayoi wearing a gorgeous pink kimono embroidered with blooming peach blossoms, and then added a white bow at the waist. Her black hair was deliberately permed into small wavy curls that Rukawa almost didn't recognize. She had two willow eyebrows.

Today's painting is particularly graceful. Under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, there are a pair of black eyes as clear as morning and evening, and lips as pink as rose petals. The slightly open kimono chest reveals a large area of ​​white and tender skin.

I feel jealous, as if it will break if it is blown by the wind. The bottomless ravine in the middle makes Rukawa's mouth go dry. He wears a black and white butterfly clip on his head and a string of black and white bracelets on his hand.

, wearing a white round pearl on each ear. The faint lavender fragrance emanating from Aida permeated the entire bedroom.

The white tatami where Aida sat kneeling was surrounded by red candles, which represented happiness, forming a large heart shape with the tatami as the center.

Rukawa looked at the kimono Aida was wearing and remembered an essay about kimonos he had seen online in his previous life. The kimono described above:

Wearing a kimono and waiting for spring

This is a story about pursuit, which originated from being pushed to today by some irresistible factors. So I no longer think about another way to start. Instead, I pursue what I can catch in the present and future, as long as it is a living creature.

This is the case, otherwise life would lack temperament or meaning.

Morning. Kimono. Kimono is the artist of the flashy world. Art is the wings to reach the other side. Wings are the props for flying, so the kimono is the prop for the geisha. The geisha is the artist of the flashy world. The flashy world is the other shore that the wings want to reach. Wings

It is human desire. Therefore, geisha is a job that satisfies human desire. Human desire is an undeniable hope. If the hope is long-term, it is nothing more than happiness. If long-term human desire is nothing more than fame and fortune. Girls or women, wrap up in a kimono and go out.

Or not going anywhere. A man and a woman hug each other through a kimono, or there is nothing between them. The kimono under the moonlight is always cold, but the sunlight can bring out the warmth. Even if it is deliberately pretending, it will still be warm.

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noon.

Reversal Reversal is a spin that cannot be stopped. Stopping means that the weak are timid, and the weak are the yellow flowers that will lead to defeat. So the reversal is the yellow flower on the head of the geisha. The geisha cannot stop without spinning. Spin is the weak who escapes the world. The weak

She is a woman who is timid about the future, so geisha are beautiful women. Beautiful women are afraid and timid in the years. The reason for fear is nothing more than birth, old age, illness and death. Cowardice is because of the fear of losing what they have. Girls or women dance alone or bloom in front of others.

Men like to watch women dance for them, rotating forward or backward. The dances at the beginning of life always have simple beauty, but the years have washed them clean, and even if they are born noble, they will still return to the end.

Night, life, life is repetition that cannot be chosen. Repetition is a corner of life. It is just small changes up and down or left and right, and then accumulated over time, it is obvious. From a starting point to the end, reborn. It is a pity that there is no

People endure to welcome tomorrow because of repetition. If all they see is repetition and all they can do is compromise, they cannot exist. People only exist because of hope. Those things that can be grasped in the expected future, if they make you happy, then

That's enough. Striving is nothing more than working hard and waiting for two states, kindness or persecution. Two moods, spring or winter. Quietness and noise are just skins. Unfortunately, life cannot be like memories, omniscience and omnipotence. Geisha cannot choose life like a ronin.

Content. Neither can I. Neither of us can. We can only choose a state to continue living. Waiting for spring in a kimono like Sayuri, or something else, this is your freedom. My freedom, the freedom of a geisha. The rest

There is not much to lose, you need to seize the freedom.

Aita, who had always been a smart and capable mature urban woman in Rukawa's eyes, today looked different from usual charm and softness against the backdrop of such an elegant kimono.

Rukawa resisted his heart that was about to jump out of his chest and walked up to Aida. Aida very humbly bent down and knelt down and bowed to Rukawa, and then said to Rukawa in a flirtatious voice: "Welcome to you, tonight I will

This is your gift, please enjoy it."

Rukawa followed Aida's open chest for bowing and looked in, and found that he was actually wearing nothing inside. Through the two inverted Mount Everests and the flat belly without a trace of fat, his eyes could reach straight to the thick, dark grass.

The land of the valley.

Rukawa hugged Aita and lay down on the tatami, but before Rukawa could make any move, Aita reached out to block Rukawa's anxious hands, signaling Rukawa to lie still and leave everything to her.

At Aida's signal, Rukawa lay there quietly, feeling that his pants were being untied, and the younger brother entered the familiar cavity, but what was different from usual was that this time it was not a part of it, but the whole thing.

The whole body went in, and it turned out that Aita had used the deep throat he had always wanted on Rukawa.

That night, Rukawa enjoyed all the tenderness in the world under Aida's various services. Aida's sometimes charming, sometimes cold, sometimes wild, sometimes elegant postures and various different postures made Rukawa linger.

Early the next morning, Rukawa, who didn't do it seven times a night because he had to train, woke up on time at 6 o'clock to practice Qing Gong.

Rukawa turned on the light and was about to get dressed. He suddenly discovered that there were several marks blooming like red plums on the snow-white quilt. This discovery made Rukawa feel particularly incredible. Because Aida is 10 years older than Rukawa, and he should be 25 years old this year.

, in this country where there are basically no virgins over the age of 14, Rukawa really didn’t expect that last night would be Aida’s first time.

Aida, who was awakened by the light, saw Rukawa staring blankly at the traces of chastity on the bed. He smiled and said softly: "Why, you don't want to be my sister's first man?"

After regaining consciousness, Rukawa came over and hugged Aida, opened the quilt and patted Aida's charming buttocks slightly hard, saying: "What the first man, I am not only your first man, but also your last man.

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Aida hugged Rukawa's neck tightly and whispered in Rukawa's ear: "Dead man, I'm not afraid of breaking my sister's ass even if I hit her so hard. You must be proud, my sister has kept her body for 25 years because she is not convinced by men.

It’s still broken by you.”

Rukawa proudly gave Aida a long and deep kiss. Finally, Rukawa resisted the idea of ​​going to bed and continuing to enjoy Aida, changed his clothes and went out to start a new day of training.

After finally eating Aida, Rukawa is about to officially enter high school.

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