My Origin is Your Wife

Suddenly, Sakura's footsteps slowed down.

In the middle of the boulevard in the atrium, a beautiful girl stood there, looking straight at her.

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A girl with dark blue shoulder-length short hair stood in the middle of the avenue in the atrium.

The black standard school uniform has a special and clean feeling on the girl's body.

Sakura stared at the girl's chest.

Under the open black uniform jacket, there is a thin orange sweater that can hardly conceal her beautiful figure, which is bulging and propping up an attractive arc.

And on the neckline of the girl, there is an emerald green silk scarf that symbolizes the identity of the third grader.

She's a senior from the same school~

But at first glance, Sakura was attracted by senior sister's pair of jade-like long white legs.

The pleated skirt that seemed to have been remade could barely cover the thighs, and the legs exposed to the air were long and slender, with a special smooth curve.

Fit and soft, it is the best-looking Sakura has ever seen.

Sakura carefully observes the senior in front of her...

The girl's sky-blue eyes hidden behind the glasses possessed a more attractive charm than the three-dimensional and exquisite facial features and fit figure.

If it is clear and bright, it is agile and fascinating.

How should I put it~~~ Just looking at these beautiful eyes, Sakura has a feeling of peace of mind and trust.

But something was wrong, Sakura was confused.

She has basically met the beautiful big sisters in this school several times, but she has never seen the senior sister in front of her before.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for her not to have an impression of a beauty as beautiful as the senior in front of her.

"Senior sister?" Sakura stopped running and looked up at the girl in front of her.

"Ah...Sakura." The girl's sky blue eyes stared at her.

Sakura frowned, pressing her fingertips between her brows involuntarily.

The moment those beautiful eyes looked over, Sakura suddenly felt a sharp pain between her brows, as if some kind of foreign object had invaded.

But Sakura didn't think much of it.

The girl with dark blue hair looked at Sakura, and suddenly showed some surprise.

"Senior, what do you want from me...?" Sakura smiled apologetically.

She really couldn't remember who the senior in front of her was, but...the other party called her name very kindly.

This made Sakura feel puzzled.

"Don't Sakura remember me?" The dark blue-haired girl's face sank, revealing a somewhat disappointed expression.

Seeing the sad look in those clear eyes, Sakura couldn't help but feel the desire to comfort her.

"I'm sorry...but...but..." He wanted to find some reason, but Sakura was not the kind of child who would use words to prevaricate others.

Sakura's cheeks flushed with anxiety, she pinched the hem of the pleated skirt, her voice became softer and softer.

"I'm really sorry, but I really can't remember my senior sister." Sakura gently pressed one hand on the position between her eyebrows, and gently rubbed it.

The faint tingling feeling became more and more intense.

Accompanied by her actions of searching the memory of the girl in front of her in her brain, the tingling feeling became deeper and deeper.It's like using the small motor inside the lighter to electrify Sakura's tender skin one after another.

Is it a hangover from what happened last night?Sakura thought.

Seeing the shy look of the petite girl in front of her, the girl couldn't help but want to hold Sakura in her arms to comfort her.

She jerked away.

"Really... It's too much, obviously I came back because of Sakura." The girl with dark blue short hair showed a look of surprise in her eyes, and she said something that made Sakura's heart tremble unhappily.

For...myself?

Sakura panicked.

She has the problem of provoking girls if she is not careful, but there is nothing she can do about it.

It's all "that monk"'s problem, and it's all because "that monk" has disrupted my life.

But... when did I provoke the senior in front of me?

"I'm sorry." Sakura bowed down to apologize to the senior sister in front of her.

But his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the legs of the senior sister.

A tall senior.

The legs are particularly slender, without stockings, the black cotton socks just cover the ankles, and the extended white has the most admirable lines.

Sakura is envious, the lines are really nice and long.

But I am different, soft, like pudding.