Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

She has slept in the same bed with him and also taken the initiative to hold him in her arms to coax him.

I even saw his body, and was accidentally kissed by him once afterwards...

Admittedly, Matsukaze Masatsuki can find excuses for herself.

It's all accidental.

The biggest surprise was meeting him.

How could he appear in front of me?

At that time, it would have made sense for Renzi to come alone.

Is it appropriate to bring your family with you?

He knocked me to the ground all of a sudden, and my head was spinning.

When the bed stopped shaking, Matsukaze Masatsuki's mind became clear.

I remember his face.

His face when he sat on me.

He must have been hiding under the quilt, crying silently.

She cried until tears streamed down her face and her eyes were red.

Did I say anything excessive?

I can't remember clearly. I think I said something like "Renzi doesn't want him."

Can't you bear the pain of life and death like this?

How fragile is it?

Crystal heart and glass man?

But there was anger and stubbornness in those eyes.

Exceptionally bright and dazzling.

Nanjiro, you are wrong.

You said that a hundred of you are not worth half a cufflink.

But the fact is, those diamond cufflinks are far inferior to you...

Seeing his expression, a secret pleasure surged in my heart.

Hey, Nanjiro, what else can you do to me?

Songfeng Yayue smiled, smiling at him from the bottom of her heart without any disguise.

The naked ridicule, disdain and provocation made the fire in Nanjiro's eyes burn even more fiercely, and made Matsukaze Masatsuki even more fascinated by it.

He at this moment was created by me: his tears are mine, his emotions are mine, and even his soul (which is burning for me) is mine.

It's like carving your favorite work with your own hands. What could be more fascinating than this?

Nanjiro answered him directly with the next step: Yes. And there are more.

When severe pain occurred, his body instantly reacted instinctively to defend against danger:

Roll over and hold the danger under you.

However, even though she was in a superior position and had a natural advantage, Matsukaze Masatsuki still couldn't push him away.

The reason is simple: he is too clingy.

It's so annoying.

He would not hesitate to kill himself when he pestered people, and the people he pestered would also not hesitate to kill themselves.

As a last resort, the hands placed behind his back pushed his body forward.

Since the pain is caused by him, use him to relieve the pain.

Isn't that unreasonable?

But at the same time, it also made it easier for Nanjiro to bite him.

The biting process from beginning to end may not even take a minute, but it seems extremely long to the two people involved. They both forgot the reality and immersed themselves in their own world.

The wetness of sweat, the heat of body temperature, and the bodies tightly hugged together with no space between them.

If this "large-scale" scene on the bed was seen by someone, and they were just two people with a casual acquaintance.

Who believes it?

This "tragic" experience made Songfeng Yayue realize two truths: first, rabbits will really bite when they are angry; second, don't underestimate rabbits, although they may look weak but their bites are really painful.

When he was tired of biting, had bitten enough, and had let out all his breath, Nanjiro slowly retracted his teeth.

After passing the burning pain, the tender, delicate, warm and soft feeling of lips and tongue came to the fore.

It's like someone trying to please someone carefully after doing something wrong, and it makes people particularly lovable.

Could it be that he understood the principle of "giving a good turn after a good turn"? Songfeng Yayue couldn't help but secretly doubt it.