When leaving Kendo, Uesugi Hiya did not stop them, but just waved his hand lazy to say goodbye.

It is 4:30 pm.

The tram going home was already full of people, most of them were young students.

Uesugi Seated on the reflective chair of the tram, looking through the book, preparing for the upcoming monthly exam.

The unique fragrance of a girl suddenly penetrated into her nose.

"What's wrong."

Xiao Hanawa approached him a little, because it was on the tram, so Uesugi lowered his voice.

Hanamaru Hanamaru held the corner of his clothes with his little hands. The weak sound was no louder than the shaking tram: "Today, Joe Jo, come to find Hanamaru today..."

Uesugi closed the book, and a smile only appeared on his handsome face.

"Little Huahuo has been very clingy recently. He always posts to ask me where I am. I'm just going to the library to read a book."

Hanamaru Hanamigu lowered his head and consciously let go of the corner of his clothes: "Will it be very annoying...? Hanamigu... just want to stay with Joe-kun..."

Uesugi did not directly answer her question.

"Do you like me?"

“I like it.”

"Does that little Hanahuo think that Joe-jun likes her?"

Hanamaru Hanabu was not confident, even though he said to her many times, "It should... it should..."

Uesugi Secretly held her cold and moist little hand in the gap between them.

He whispered to her: "Training is mutual. Xiao Huahuo likes me, and I will also like her, so please be more confident."

The little hand was unconsciously connected with his ten fingers.

The tightly fitted lover's grip made her feel warm.

"Um."

Uesugi Sao found a little girl wearing a little yellow hat opposite her looking at them curiously, and her little head seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of doing so.

The tram drove home, and the extremely familiar road had no new feeling.

At the entrance of Uesugi's house, Hanamaru Hanawa just pressed his toes against his leather shoes, and the shoulder bag in his hand was suddenly approached and forced to the corner step by step.

Facing against the wall that was not very warm, the black pleated skirt stopped shaking softly, but her colorful purple eyes trembled in his face as they were getting closer and closer.

"Zhaojun..." she shouted in a low voice.

Uesugi Tho supported the wall with one hand, and used the tip of her nose to cross the lines of her neck, and her slow breath blew through her delicate skin.

Then climb upwards and bite her red ears lightly.

Hanamaru Hanawa slightly raised his head, closed his eyes tightly, pursed his cherry lips, and clenched the shoulder strap of the shoulder bag in his hand with his small hands.

"Zhu...Zhuzhu..."

"We... haven't kissed for several days." Uesugi Sao pointed at her ear and said slowly.

"Yeah..." Huamaru Huahuo responded glutinously.

The tip of the nose scratched across the tender red cheeks and the soft lips were blocked.

Uesugi Dog caressed the soft waistline in her sailor suit, the delicate and tender flesh in her hands made her feel a little moved, but suddenly stopped.

"We... shouldn't we be so close?"

Huawan Huahuo’s purple eyes flashed. She habitually lowered her head, her face was already flushed, "Huahuo...I don’t know..."

"Go to my room first."

"Yeah..." Hanamara Hanabu did not refuse.

Uesuma's room has a large wall of books, and the desk is filled with paintings given to him by Xiao Hanao and the photos of the two of them taking photos when they were young.

At that time, she sat in front of him and smiled happily.

The black stockings were pulled and shedded from the pink and white jade toes. Yingying held the little foot, and in his heart that was soft and comfortable, he used his index finger to slide his palm and belly.

"No, no!"

Hanamaru Hanabu shyly retracted her slender legs and sat by the bed.

"Zhao...Zhaojun, don't do such a strange thing..."

"Nothing strange."

Holding her beautiful little feet again, Uesugi Ouchi kissed the girl's lips and let her lie down gently.

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The ears were rubbed, and the scorching rosy spread from the face to the waist, passing through the slender legs to the heels.

Uesuma Tho could feel the little feet in his hand shyly collecting them in.

The other hand kept sliding across her soft belly. Hanamaru Hanabu was completely afraid to open his eyes to see him, and could only let him kiss him for a long time and contact him.

The girl's warm and sweet body makes people sink into despair.

Within a moment, the Hanamaru Hanamaki became so hot that the powder and sweated, and his emotions were difficult to control in his intimate movements and became complicated.

The deep breathing in his chest accompanied his hands stroking his waist, rising and falling.

He whispered his name.

"Don't talk."

Uesuma Dora looked at her sweet and slim lips and couldn't help biting it.

Her taste, the unique breath of a girl, mixed into her lips and teeth, and sweetly penetrated her heart.

The more you caress the girl's body becomes hotter. Even if Huamaru Hanabu is closed, it cannot stop the obsession of indulgence.

Unconsciously catering to his deep kiss, and nibbling the knob, the deep affection followed the other person's slight smell and reached the brain.

His head was dazzling and fainted.

Little Huahuo had already been filled with the little head with deep love. Thinking would short-circuit her little head and become worse and worse.

His breathing was in his ears, his cherry lips were in his temperature, and his gentle and itchy heart-tickling at his waist.

Being requested by someone you like is something that cannot be refused.

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The last Wednesday of June.

Stretching his body, Uesugi Sao ran on the school track.

The cold morning wind blew across the neck, the solid texture of the runway was conveyed from the toes, and the breath resounded through the beating heart.

Step by step, step by step.

The legs are constantly under the impact of the body and become light and elegant.

I soon caught up with the girl who was running hard in front of me.

Hanamaru Hanabu was panting very quietly, her cute face was full of encouragement.

Her sports have always been bad, and it is already a barely effort to be able to run the three laps for so long.

The arms and legs have been pulled and painful, and the oxygen obtained from breathing cannot support the body's consumption.

The red track is getting blurry, and the little head is dizzy like a pulling out.

Her weak body had already told her that she had reached her limit.

"Come on! Little Fireworks!"

Hanamaru Hanabu heard the shouting behind him, and it poured into his body with the dull impact of stepping on the ground, full of strength.

Although her heart had already hurt her chest, she still wanted to finish the run and finish the last lap.

Sweat was pouring down, covering my forehead, and my hair was stuck to my heart-wrenching face.

Her hands, legs, and fair girl's skin was filled with hard-working cherry red.

She pursed her lips and listened carefully to the voices behind her that encouraged herself.

At the same time, I also gritted my teeth and encouraged myself:

Come on! Come on! Just one last lap!

Run, run, run.

But the passing wind could no longer sense it, and the dizzy brain seemed to be unable to control the legs that could only run.

“Fire…”

My heart was overworked, my eyes became dark and my body became soft. In my blurred eyes, my whole body fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!