The clear yellow light makes the atmosphere gentle.

Compared to eating Jinliang's eel rice, Uesugi Cho prefers to watch her eat.

Huaman Huahuo stumbled with Sakurahong's mouth, ate the rice that had been chopped up again and again, chewed it slowly without making any sound.

He wanted to see every detail of the girl with a cute face, well-behaved movements, and every detail of the girl.

While she was quietly enjoying the taste feast, Uesugi Seok quietly moved her stool closer to her.

He got closer, and as soon as he smelled the girl's body scent, his hands couldn't help but hug her soft waist again.

My body was close to my body, and my left hand was following the waistline and along my lower abdomen, touching her skin through her thin clothes.

The distance is not too close, not too far, just half-holding her can make you feel the existence of a young girl very well.

He pinched her soft belly.

Her breathing, her body temperature, and her softness all gather at this time on the fingertips on her lower abdomen.

Her existence is intoxicating and her touch is endlessly forgotten.

"Zhaojun..."

Putting down the chopsticks, the shy girl tried to push away the bad guy beside her with both hands, "Don't touch the fireworks...it's very itchy..."

But it backfired, and her soft flesh was caught again.

Hanaman Hanabu's weak voice suddenly became hot: "No... I still have to... I still have to eat..."

I don’t know if the eel rice was too hot, and the heat she exhaled became shorter and shorter.

As she gradually entered the better, her voice became hotter and hotter.

"Zao...Zaojun...Don't...Don't bully Huahuo...So...It's so itchy..."

Uesugi Tho suddenly stopped touching her waist with her left hand, because her face was rosy and she looked really itchy.

The eel rice in front of her was still very neat and half that had not been finished.

"Zo...you...can't do this..." Hanamara Hanaguro said in a low voice, tightly clamping his little hand that had just pushed him between his thighs, his shy expression was adorable.

Uesugi Do not have any idea of ​​regret at all. He looked at the bow on her neckline and comforted her and said, "There are only two of us here, no one else can see it, so don't worry about Hanaguchi."

The shop is a counter-style seat in the bar. Although it is not a private room, it has a curtain that can block the sight of other diners. From the outside, you can only see two pairs of feet slowly approaching.

Huaman Huahuo did not continue to move his chopsticks, but turned his head to pray to him with red ears:

"Zhaojun...Zhaojun shouldn't touch the fireworks anymore... OK..."

"Does Huahuo dislike me?"

"No...no," Hanamara Hanamaru lowered his head and shook it gently, "Zojun... keeps touching Hanamara... Hanamara will become very... strange..."

Uesugi Dora smiled and said, "Very, strange?"

"It's... strange..." Hanamara Hanamichi repeated in a low voice.

“Because it’s so cute.”

"Zojun..." Hanamaru Hanabu knew that he was talking about himself.

When a child is praised, he will think about being praised again and will do better because of this.

This one may become more cute when used on girls?

But now it seems that there is no way to touch it anymore, so you shouldn't be too radical outside.

"Okay, I promise you," Uesugi Seo turned around and ate his 4999 yen eel rice, and then continued, "It was mine just now, I disturbed you to eat."

"Huahuo...is not annoying that Joe-kun does that..."

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Escape from the Kasumi eel, it was almost 4 pm.

Shinjuku Avenue is still coming and going, and Uesugi and Hanamaru Hanafire are walking on the bustling streets, under the dark sky.

After walking through one commercial street after another, we are ready to go home.

But before actually going home, the two of them were about to have a cup of coffee.

Get on the bus at Shinjuku Station, the busiest in the world, and get off at the slightly quiet Waseda Station.

Uesugi Sao found a Doutor coffee shop close to home.

Compared with other branches, this Doutor is fresh and young in decoration. Although it covers a small area, it does not feel any discomfort.

There are many colleges and high schools around Waseda, so this is a place for many young couples to date on weekends.

Today's Uesugi is also one of them.

"Zhaojun..."

"What's wrong?" The spoon stirred the coffee foam meaninglessly, and Uesugi Sao took a sip of the mellow Italian Kombo blue.

The store is playing "Running to the Night", which is now popular all over the country. The song is like the decoration in the store, full of youthful atmosphere.

"Today... it's all the money that Joe-jun paid..." Hanamara Hanami touched the butterfly joint hairpin on his hair and looked at the knot rope on his wrist.

"Are you unhappy?" Uesugi said with a smile.

"happy......"

"Since you are happy, the money you spend is totally worth it." Uesugi Do not care, although these two cups of coffee are a bit expensive.

Hanamaru Hanahuo put his hands on his thighs, clenched his skirt, and opened his mouth: "Hahuo also wants to give him a gift..."

In front of her was a cup of caramel latte, heart-shaped lace, and the milk ratio was very high and sweet.

"Do Hanawa remember what I said today in the park?" Uesugi Doo always felt that her sitting posture was very well-behaved.

Hanamaru Hanami's cheeks suddenly turned red, nodding at him like dozing off, and plucking up the courage to whisper: "Zhaojun...want to touch Hanami's chest..."

"right."

Only Uesugi could hear her voice that could not be heard clearly.

"No!" He quickly put down the Italian Kang Baolan in his hand and reaffirmed it for himself.

"...Don't Zhaojun... don't you think about it?" Hanamaru Hanabu kept burying his face, and it was a faint voice.

"If you can...ahem," Uesugizo changed the subject, "I want to say that I owe you an apology."

"Um......"

Absent-mindedly responded, and Hanamaru Hanaguchi was now staring at the bottom of the bow on his neckline.

He seemed to... touched her breasts in his dream.

Zhaojun really... do you like there so much...

I clearly remember the feeling of him touching his waist quietly in the afternoon, and his little head started to think randomly again.

Songs in the coffee shop have been transformed into "Ultrabeculinity", and the same singer is still a popular song nowadays.

"Are Hanawa's listening?" Uesuma said for a long time and found that she was in a daze. She stretched out her hand and swayed in front of her.

"Ah..." Hanamaru Hanabu came to his senses, shook his head in panic and refused, before he realized what Uesugi said to her just now.

She looked apologized, "I'm sorry... Hua Huo didn't listen just now..."

"Where did Hanawai just want to go?" Smiling up on her handsome face, Uesugi was already used to her sorry.

The best way to deal with her apology is to accept it.

"Huahuo... won't tell Joe."

"Don't tell me about Hanaguchi, I already know." Uesugi said.

"Zojun...do you know..." Hanamara Hanamaru is trying hard to test.

"Because of love."

"love......"

Although we have known each other for twelve years, the word "love" has appeared between the two for the first time.
Chapter completed!