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"Zhaojun...What do Zhaojun want to do?"

"Hmm? Didn't I promise you to rub your shoulders when I pulled the hook just now?"

"That's right, but... you don't have to take off all your clothes." Hanamaru Hanaguchi had just finished taking a shower and only had a simple bathrobe on his body. The strap around his waist would completely loosen as soon as he pulled it.

"It must be better off, so that I can touch your shoulders and control the feel."

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"What?"

"Zhaojun...Zhaojun must be thinking about something awkward again!"

"Nothing really is."

Uesugi Doo was persuaded and finally asked Hanabu to take off her clothes and rub her shoulders, but she only exposed her shoulders and did not go down the position where the yukata robe hung on her chest.

Not to mention, this makes it more beautiful.

Uesugi Sato sat cross-legged behind the girl. He looked at the delicate shoulders shown by the girl in front of him and put his hands on him.

It's warm and can touch tiny bones.

The girl's shoulders were soft, not as hard as his own.

"I'll start moving."

"Hmm...hum..." A very humming sound was very light.

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The moment Uesugizo touched his shoulder, he was even stunned for a second, what's wrong.

Hanamaru Hanabu moved his shoulders slightly because of his movements. Uesugi Sho glanced at her from behind, confirmed that she had no problem, and continued to pinch the collarbones on both sides of her neck with her index finger and thumb, and gently massaged her.

Her shoulders have clear lines, but they are not that backbone, and you can still squeeze the meat when you pinch it with your hands.

The most important thing is that the girl's shoulders are soft, small, and thin.

"How does it feel?"

"A little...suffer..."

"Then I'll put my strength a little lighter?"

"Um."

Uesugi Do's massage technique is actually learned from Hanaguchi. She used to rub her shoulders.

Now touching her tiny shoulders and thinking about how she cooks carefully for herself on weekdays, a different kind of emotion ripples in her heart.

"Fire."

"Hmm..." Hanamara Hanami closed her eyes and while enjoying his massage, she made a faint nasal sound with her nose.

"We are husband and wife, right?"

"It's a couple..." Hanaman Hanaguro opened her eyes and wanted to bury her head and turn around to see him, but she only saw his hand on her snow-white shoulders and was embarrassed to go back to see him.

"Do you think there is any difference compared to before?"

"More...happy..."

"Well, I'm happier, and we've become more accessible to each other. Now I want to hold your hand is no longer as restricted as before. Do you know? Every time I hold your hand, I think in my heart that this is a girl's hand, I like my girl's little hand. This little hand is small, shy, and I feel a little bit like I want to hold me.

"At that time, I will think that the gods are really good. If I can meet such a heartbreaking girl, I will really love her.

"If we had no fate and no process of gradually getting to know each other little by little when we were young, I think we will all become very different from now on."

"Zhaojun...is he confessing to Huahuo?"

"Confession?" Uesugi smiled and gently massaged the back of her fair neck with both hands. "Hashima Chan understands so cutely. Well, I'm really confessing to you, I like you."

"Zhaojun... Actually, if the first confession is earlier... Huahuo will be happier..."

"Confess early and let you hide under the quilt at home every day and feel happy with your head in silence?"

"Talent, no..."

"You told me yourself that I confessed to you, you buried your head in the quilt and almost suffocated yourself."

Hanamaru Hanabu couldn't help but blush and remembered the past:

"Did Zuojun really treat Hanawa as his sister before...?"

"I don't know..." The light in Uesugi's pupils gradually began to recall, "Sister, I don't actually look like a sister, because I can see the charm of girls in Hanawa. When I hold your hand, I think that the girl's hands are so soft. Oh, by the way, and your face is always red and cute. I always want to pinch it, but I'm afraid that if I pinch you, you will be shy and ignore me."

Hanamaru Hanabu secretly smiled and said, "Zojun is a pervert."

"Why did your baby husband suddenly become perverted?"

"Because Zhaojun liked the fireworks when he was a child, the fireworks were still a child at that time."

"Can this be called pervert? This is the simplest love for children."

"Why now Joon still likes to touch Hanawa's hands and pinch Hanawa's face?"

"This is called the sublimation of love, do you understand? It changes from liking to a liking called lover."

Hanamaru Hanabu turned around, his shoulders moved away from his hands, facing him:

"It's just a big pervert!"

"Abnormal? He actually said that I am a pervert. I am such a good person. That's good! I'll let Hanawa Chan see how powerful the big pervert is!"

Seeing that Shi wanted to get up and move forward, Uesuguso threw Hanamaru Hanao down, but she didn't expect her to roll to the other side of the big bed, and then as he kept approaching, she laughed and threw many shark dolls at him.

Uesuma Dori smiled, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he took all the sharks she threw in his hand again and again, and then put them aside.

"This is useless, hehe, little girl, shiliu, big pervert is coming." While Uesugi said, he did not forget to make a sound similar to that of an abnormal and stick out his tongue.

"Abnormal...ah!!Zhaojun,Zhaojun,Zhaojun,Zhaojun,Zhaojun, don't come here!"

"It's useless, it's useless." Uesugi Shou smiled wickedly and approached the girl curled up at the bedside.

She exposed her shoulders and used her hands and feet, and while throwing the doll on the bed at him, she also kicked him with her feet.

With a "splash", Uesugi Seo grabbed the girl's ankle in high-speed sports. At the same time, he also made a delicious "smooth" sound of licking his tongue:

"A girl with white and white powder, Gugugu, must be delicious."

"No! Big, big pervert!"

Uesuma Doo pretended to be a pervert, and the force of Hanamaru Hanabu kicking him was much stronger.

He even kicked his feet in the face.

After that, of course, Uesugi Do, the pervert who won the game, grabbed the girl's feet and kept scratching her itch.

Huawanwan is the most itchy person, and he keeps panting and begging for mercy.

After this game, both of them were sweating.

"Or why go and take a shower?" Uesugi Sao suggested to Hanamaru Hanabu, who was so tired, "Let's go together?"

Huamao Hua picked up the shark that fell under the bed, hugged it in his chest, and said angrily:

"Don't be astringent."

"Okay, not astringent." Uesuso replied with a smile. In fact, he was thinking that he had all gone to the bathroom together. At that time, wouldn't he do whatever he wants?

"Lagou." Hanamara Hanamaru held the shark in his arms, stretched out his other hand to him, and his little finger hooked up.

"This...it's not easy to pull the hook, if the firewood sauce goes to the bathroom, suddenly thinks."

These words made Hanamaru Hanawa's cheeks blush and bit, saying, "Cai, I don't know..."

"Wouldn't you hook me?" Uesugi Gou moved his butt and approached the girl sitting on the duck.

"If you don't Lagou, it means that Zhaojun wants to do bad things. No, no, what can you do, what can you do!"

"Why can't it work?"

"Anyway...it's just not..."

"Yes—" Uesugius longed his tone, "I'm afraid I'm weak? Please, now I'm so strong, do you want to show you my abdominal muscles?"

He said, and was about to lift his shirt.

"Don't look!"

After a stalemate for a long time, Hanamaru Hanabu won. Uesugi, who wanted to be astringent, failed to get the right to take a bath together.

Uesugi Sao sat alone beside the bed, looking at the Tokyo Tower, which was particularly conspicuous outside the window.

Under the night sky, the bustling landmark building seemed to be very lonely at this time.

Uesugi Sugi couldn't help but sigh:

"Hey, it's gone today."

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To be continued...