Variety Comic: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

After settling Kato Megumi,

Yukima returned to the living room.

Looking at the two people who were still sleeping soundly,

Yukima reached out and held Eriri’s little head.

He put her down from Kasumigaoka’s legs.

Eriri was sleeping very soundly, and her sleeping posture was really bad.

And, I was right.

Eriri was drooling.

A small part of Kasumigaoka’s black pantyhose was wet.

Yukima wiped the glitter from Eriri’s mouth, and then put her aside.

One hand passed under Kasumigaoka’s neck, and the other hand passed through her knees.

Yukima steadily picked up Kasumigaoka in a princess hug.

Then he walked upstairs.

As if she felt the movement of her body.

Kasumigaoka’s delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this time.

But after her head tilted to one side and buried in Yukima’s chest, it gradually stretched out.

Yukima held Kasumigaoka Utaha and went to her room on the second floor.

He laid her flat on the bed.

He reached out to pull the quilt beside him.

But after seeing the crystal water stains on Kasumigaoka’s pantyhose, he hesitated again. After thinking for a while,

Yukima felt that it would be more difficult for Kasumigaoka to accept that she fell asleep with Eriri’s saliva on her legs than for him to see her legs.

So he stretched out his sinful hand to Kasumigaoka’s waist.

Kasumigaoka Utaha:!

In fact, when they went upstairs, Kasumigaoka Utaha had already woken up.

She never slept deeply.

Although she would not wake up at the slightest movement, she would still be more or less aware of being picked up and moved.

However, after smelling that familiar breath,

Kasumigaoka immediately understood that it was Yukima who was holding her.

So, she simply continued to pretend to sleep without opening her eyes.

Probably with the mentality of giving Yukima some benefits.

After all, after the reunion, Yukima was really attentive and gentle to her.

Although everyone complained about the damn all-powerful Yasashi of the male protagonist in the light novel, but being treated gently by someone would still make her feel sweet in her heart.

As a result, Kasumigaoka, who was in a welfare-giving mentality, felt that her black pantyhose was about to be stripped off! At this moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s heartbeat was faster than ever before.

It almost jumped out of her throat.

At the same time, Kasumigaoka’s mind began to struggle violently.

Was it half-hearted?

Or should she sit up immediately and reprimand with harsh words.

Although she could accept it emotionally.

But this situation was really far from the ideal first experience.

Although the two made many attempts during their relationship, they were still young after all, and did not cross the last line.

And now

Kasumigaoka hopes that her first time should be a natural result when the relationship between the two has heated up to a certain critical value.

Instead of like now….

After a violent struggle,

Kasumigaoka finally did not open her eyes.

She decided that after the matter was over, she would really teach Yukima Fuchi a lesson.

At least she would make Yukima Fuchi chase her again like he did before. Only then would she forgive this reckless guy.

Just when Kasumigaoka was thinking this, her black stockings came off her toes.

Kasumigaoka closed her eyes tightly, waiting for what would happen next.

The result…

The touch of the quilt was felt.

Then, there was a slight sound from the door of the room, which opened and then closed.

Kasumigaoka waited for a long time.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

How could anyone else be in the room?

He pulled back the quilt.

Looking at his fair, slender, and voluptuous legs, which were works of art and could definitely be played with for years.

Kasumigaoka fell into deep thought.

He always felt that the current situation was more annoying than if that kind of thing had happened.

The charm of being a beautiful girl seemed to have been denied.

Furious, Kasumigaoka decided to give Yukino Fuchi a hard time tomorrow morning.

Yukino Fuchi, carrying Kasumigaoka’s black stockings, walked down the stairs.

He came to the bathroom, folded them, and put them in the dirty clothes basket.

Let’s wait for Kasumigaoka to wash them herself.

It was a bit inappropriate for him to wash them.

Coming out of the bathroom.

Yukino Fuchi looked at the last person on the sofa.

Idiot·Dead Tsundere·Erriri.

He picked up Eriri sideways.

Yukino Fuchi found an empty room on the second floor and threw her on the bed.

Then he turned back and went to the cupboard to get the quilt.

When Yukima came to Eriri with the quilt, just when he was about to cover Eriri, he saw Eriri opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing this, Yukima stopped and prepared to explain the current situation to Eriri.

After all, with Eriri’s personality, if the current situation is not explained well,

Eriri might explode on the spot.

However, what Yukima did not expect was that after waking up, the sleepy Eriri did not scream or have a brain freeze.

Eriri just staggered over from the bed.

In Yukima’s shocked eyes, two hands reached out and grabbed Yukima’s arm.

Then, he pulled Yukima onto the bed regardless of the consequences.

Caught off guard, Yukima was actually pulled by Eriri and staggered.

He fell onto the bed.

“Hello, Ying Lili…”

“Don’t talk, let’s go to sleep.”

Eri said more forcefully than ever before.

Then, like an octopus, she wrapped herself around Yukimae.

Two slender arms wrapped around Yukimae’s neck.

And the slender legs wrapped in white silk wrapped around one of Yukimae’s thighs.

The nose hit Yukimae’s face. She even pecked Yukimae’s cheek.

Yukimae opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of his home.

He could see the strangeness of this familiar ceiling.

Who am I? Where am I? Who is kissing me?

Eriri?

Are you kidding!?

Yukimae moved slightly and tried to leave.

As a result, Eriri immediately increased the strength of her pair of white silk legs, tightly wrapped around Yukimae, not letting him move at all.

Yukimae tried to think. Yukimae

‘s thinking was unresponsive. Yukimae gave up thinking.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms and Eriri’s soft arms as a pillow,

Yukimae closed his eyes and decided to enjoy it first.