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Chapter 225 On the night of the typhoon, Kazuma Shimamoto is very sweet. (9K(1/3)

Standing under the plum tree, Kasashima Shimamoto is graceful and elegant, fresh and charming. Against the backdrop of a plain kimono, it seems as elegant as if it is in a painting.

Tazaki walked straight to her and placed his hand on her shoulder.

A warm feeling of excitement flowed through my heart. This gentle and graceful beauty of Kyoto, her black hair like a waterfall and fair skin like a snow, will be completely his own from now on.

"It's time for you." Kasashi Shimamoto spit out the words as if he had been waiting for a long time, and his face gently snuggled up to his chest.

Tazaki looked at her blankly: "So beautiful..."

A light green plain kimono with a white embroidered belt on it. When you approach, you will see that the pattern on the chest of the kimono is a small plum blossom, and the color gradually deepens. When you approach the edge of the skirt, you will see that the big orange blossom blooms.

When wearing a suit, she is still a charming working woman, talented and scheming; when wearing a kimono, she is a dignified and steady, glorious young lady.

Kasashima Shimamoto asked with his face upturned, "How is it compared to your tiger?"

Her hair was coiled up high, and she was tilted with a hairpin with pearls hanging down. When she raised her head, the pearls would shake gently.

Send a question!

Tazaki directly handed her the bouquet in her hand: "Do you like white roses?"

Kasashima Moto sniffs the fragrance of flowers gently.

This is a flower of courtship that symbolizes purity, romance and nobility.

Although the temperament of plum blossoms is noble and elegant, it is probably much inferior in the face of love.

"I like." Kasashima Shimamoto gave a positive answer and smiled gently on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, with the innocent and innocent charm of a girl, Tazaki stared at her affectionately, gently stroked her white and slender neck exposed in her collar with her fingers.

"You look so good in this kimono," he said again.

Elegant body, way of speaking, trembling lips, and every little detail give people a gentle beauty.

In an instant, Tazaki Shi's chaotic figure in Kamakura that afternoon appeared in her mind. If it were to be used as a metaphor, it would be a cluster of plum blossoms moving up and down, dancing wildly.

"Okay, I know."

Kazusa Shimamoto dragged his tone and gently pushed his shoulder away: "Go back quickly, it will be troublesome if you are seen."

"Let's go together."

“I can’t go so fast…”

Tazaki opened her arms and hugged her in her arms, whispering: "Then I'll go with you to see."

"No." Kasashima Shimamoto shook his head apart, holding Bai Rose in one hand and gently stroked his cheek with the other: "How's the evening? That restaurant last time..."

"Sneaking is not what I want."

Tazaki Si smelled the faint fragrance floating on her body, and his hands couldn't help but increase his strength, "I can only cover up my words, so why should I be beaten so many times by the tiger?"

Kasashima Moto restrained the smile on his face and his expression was extremely serious: "Is it still wrong to wake up? Do you know what you are talking about now?"

"I have never been so awake." Tazaki said, "I just stayed in Kamakura with you for just one week without telling you. I'm in pain all the time. Now I have to put myself in danger and be with me. I can't do this, let alone deal with different women every day when you can't get freedom."

Kasashima Shimamoto stared at him intently, and the sunlight that cast through the gaps of leaves fell on his snow-white neck, faintly reflecting soft light, and his hair was coiled up became darker and brighter.

"I can't let you continue to stay in this cage." Tazaki Ki kissed her neck as if she was about to mark it, her face buried deep in her fair and warm skin. "The gentle personality and sexy body; Shimamoto's teacher with stories and connotations deserves a better future."

"Hair will be messy..." Kasashima Shimamoto leaned back slightly.

Tazakiji had to become more serious, put his hands on her back and said, "I used to ask you when to get a divorce. Now it's time to say more responsible words - please let me help you divorce."

With goosebumps on his skin, Kazusa Shimamoto shook his head with difficulty: "I can't live without it."

Her tone was bitter, but her face still had a gentle smile, as if it was a distant past, and she felt almost unrealistic.

Tazaki Shiko liked her smile so much, and immediately said: "The Japanese Marriage Law stipulates that marriages that are married due to fraud and coercion should be invalid marriages and are not legally binding. The parties do not have the rights and obligations of husband and wife."

"It's useless to say this!" Katashima Mori said earnestly, "After so many years, the evidence has been completely destroyed, and it is impossible to prove that I was coerced at that time."

"Aren't all the witnesses still there?"

Katashimamoto still shook his head: "Even if I say it, the judge will not accept it."

"Indeed." Tazaki said with a smile.

"That's it."

"But I understand your heart very well."

“What is it?”

"Sense of weakness," Tazaki said, "a feeling of helplessness being led by a behemoth."

"perhaps."

Tazaki continued, "At that time, you usually drink to relieve your sorrows."

"Not bad." Kasashima Shimamoto nodded silently.

"If..." Tazaki asked, "Can you let the behemoth tell the truth in person?"

"...?" Kasashima Shimamoto looked at him in surprise, and the beautiful and deep cat's pupils stared to the maximum: "He is not crazy, how could he say it in person?"

“交给我吧.”多崎司搂着她丰腴的身子,内心涌起满腔爱怜:“刚才一路走来的时候,擦肩而过的客人都在说岛本太太身穿素色和服,姿态优雅,身旁站着聪颖潇洒的丈夫,真羡慕这对般配的夫妻.当时我就想把他们一个个揍得满地找头你知道不?”

Kasashima Shimamoto smiled quietly: "Are you jealous?"

"It's not just jealous, it's simply jealous." Tazaki hugged her tighter and harder, "My smart, beautiful, well-educated, and very gentle Kasashima is mine. Why should I swallow my anger and be a model couple with others!"

"This sentence with you is enough." Kasashima obediently leaned his side face against his chest, and his mind was filled with indescribable sweetness and happiness.

"not enough."

"I'm afraid you will be impulsive."

"I already have a way." Tazaki's tone contained some slightest taste. "You have too many moral concerns, I can really understand. But please believe me and leave all the burden to me. Can you just enjoy romance?"

Warmth penetrated into her whole body bit by bit, Kazushi Shimamoto said nothing anymore. The boy always had maturity and stability far beyond her peers in her heart. Since he said there was a way, she chose to believe him completely.

Even if it fails, it doesn't matter...

Kasashima Shimamoto was prepared for the worst. No matter what the consequences were, there was nothing scary with him with him.

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. Such a wonderful mood is rare in your life. It is better to make up your mind and enjoy the taste of being pampered and fall down together!

Suddenly the wind blew in the courtyard, making the plum trees rustle.

There was a sound of footsteps in my ears.

Kasashima Shimamoto subconsciously pushed Tazaki's chest with his hand, and just exerted force... and was hugged back with force.

“…”

"Don't hide."

His voice is steady and firm, with reassuring power.

Kasashima Moto buried his face deeply in his arms, and wrapped his hands around his waist as if he had completely given up treatment.

The white rose fell to the feet of the two people and was gently stroked by the wind, pure and elegant, without any trace of filth.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and then they suddenly settled as if they had seen something amazing. After three seconds, they ran quickly in the opposite direction.

Kasashima Shimamoto's girl-like slender little hands gently grabbed his shirt: "Everyone has seen it, can you let me go now?"

"Wait a little longer." Tazakiji's voice was indescribable.

"You are really too domineering sometimes..." Kazuka Shimamoto just protested, his body always pressing against him as if he was sucked.

Tazaki Kiss kissed her cheek gently, his eyes staying on the round and cute pink earlobes, "I guessed very accurately about women, and I don't know that this is not a talent. For you, be stronger and make you feel at ease. When you see Hinaya, be careful and think more, and often bring freshness to her..."

"How do I feel that you are so proud?"

“Is there any?”

"Of course, the corners of your mouth are about to your eyes!"

"Okay, I'm just very proud." Tazaki smiled heartily, "Hoshinoka and Kazushi Shimamoto are both mine. If you tell me, people all over the world will envy me. It would be strange if you are not proud."

"Tazaki, you do all the bad things!" Kasaki Shimamoto looked at the blue sky above the plum tree with a smile, and said with a serious expression: "If you continue to be so scumbag, you will be stabbed to death by your tiger with a knife one day."

"Haha, let's not talk about this for now." Tazaki let go of her and brushed the grass clippings stuck to her butt with his hands: "Are you ready, let's go out together."

Feeling Tazaki's hands rubbing through the clothes for a while, Kasashima Shimamoto put his hands on his shoulders, and his beautiful eyes with deep and charming pupils stared at him for a long time.

"Thank you!" she said seriously.

Tazaki replied: "You're welcome."

"As long as I keep following you, I'm not afraid at all, no matter how bad or dark it is, it's good."

"That's not simple?" Tazaki said, "You'll follow me all your life!"

"Sincere?"

"Heaven and earth can be seen."

"Yeah, I understand." Kazuya Shimamoto tiptoed and gently pressed his cheek against Tazaki's cheek: "I like you."

The movement and confession were so amazing that it made people feel their chest tighten.

The sky was a little dimming, dark clouds floated from the direction of Tokyo Bay, and a few crows passed by the east, and the dull weather was a sign that it was about to be broken.

Typhoon is about to log in.

Kasashimamoto bent down and picked up the white rose, holding it in both hands and looking at the door: "We will go home and never step into this yard again."

"Which home?" asked Tazaki.

"Your home!"

Tazakiji thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to buy something for overnight use first?"

"What nonsense!" Katashimamoto cursed with a funny look, "How could you make it so easy for you to succeed? Let me observe again."
To be continued...
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