Free time always flies by super fast.

There are two full months of summer vacation, what are you spending on it?

...Ah, although I can remember a lot of things, about Homura, good or bad... But it doesn't feel like it took up so much time.

Ahhh...

Wait, can't think anymore.

so comfortable...

Yan's tongue licked the bottom, it was warm, and it didn't make people feel pain at all, it only filled the body with a crisp, numb pleasure.

"flame……"

"Um?…"

She leaned over, Yuan put his arms around her neck and pulled her down, and then kissed.

The overlapping saliva seems to still have his own taste.

The first time I did this, I was still nervous, because no matter how I thought about it, it was still a bit unacceptable for my mouth to touch the place where pleasure and excretion are shared.

Should it be said that it is the bad design of the human body or the test of beauty, those who can achieve this step, not to mention absolute, most of them can only be accepted by maintaining love for the other party.

Feeling dirty may only be a psychological problem. In fact, if you take a good bath, you won't feel that way at all.

It's not delicious, it's just acceptable, but why, because it's an additional product of sex... The lust transmitted by that liquid makes people not want to stop at all.

——The same is true for Homura.

My face is so red.

The unique coolness of a cold physique, the slender fingers entered the body.

It always feels like... not enough.

"Yan... a little more..."

"Is that so?"

Another part of Homura came in... I really like the feeling of being filled.

Once, twice, three times.Since the first rainy night, I can't stop, and I don't have any scruples, and now I think it's a very normal thing.

After the crazy pleasure slowly subsided from his head, Yuan gradually calmed down.

Turning his head to look at the coffee table, even with such a low line of sight, he could still see the sad white corner of the stacked test papers.

"Flame ah ah—"

Yuan got up and hugged the lover next to him, he didn't want to touch the red pen on the table, and he didn't want to read the words on the test paper, the traces drawn by the red pen must be the curse of the devil.

"No! I don't want to approve the test papers...!"

The 25-year-old clings to Homura like a schoolboy who clings to his homework, even though, in essence, homework is much the same as work in that it takes energy.

"I told you not to do it while you're at work...and whoever said that you should approve the papers after finishing the work."

"……I."

"It's good to know."

She took the red pen and stuffed it into Yuan's hand. "Take it." "...Yes."

"Let me make you a glass of milk."

"Ah."

...It's great that Homura doesn't need to batch homework.Yuan looked at her figure leaving the room and thought.

……… But Homura is always busy with other things, the monthly income and expenditure, the purchase of goods, and having to write down a bunch of recipes and knowledge related to brewing coffee seems to be a headache .

By the way, there are also cats.

Yuan lay on the coffee table, spinning the pen... The heat in her body slowly subsided, feeling a little cold, Yuan reached out to grab the clothes and put them back on.

It must have been the same when the school started after the summer vacation last year... There were so many test papers to be corrected in the first day of the school exam, and I was overwhelmed by the grades at home.

The work efficiency is much higher than it is now...but think about the kind of fighting alone...it's miserable.

Well…

Yuan glanced at the papers on the table.

...No, no, how can I go backwards from before.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan finally picked up the pen and entered the working state.

Uncorrected on the left, corrected on the right.

After a summer vacation, neither the students nor the teachers have adjusted much when the school starts, but as long as they start working, the amount of unfinished work will gradually decrease. Yuan finally heaved a sigh of relief after the last one was approved.

Looking at the watch, an hour and a half had passed.

Staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, click, the door of the living room on the second floor opened.

"Ah, Homura."

"Is the job done?"

"Ah."

"Thanks for your hard work."

As soon as I got into work, I put Homura aside...

"Sorry... have you been outside for a long time?"

"I'm afraid to disturb you. It's nothing. I just went to groom the cat."

Homura put down the cup filled with milk, and there was matcha powder in it, which had a faint tea fragrance.

Yuan picked it up and smacked her mouth - Homura probably has mastered her taste, and the sweetness is just right every time.

"……why are you laughing?"

Yan sat on the side and tilted his head.

Um?Are you laughing?

"...are you laughing?"

"Yep."

"...Well, I guess I feel very happy now."

Homura's "Thanks for your hard work" and Mom and Dad's words, the same sentence, sounds and feels different...

……

what.

Yuan thought about someone calling during work just now, and pressed the phone off.

"…Oops……"

"what happened?"

Yuan looked at the missed call ID on the phone, and sure enough...it was her mother.

Yuan picked up the phone to call back, and held the phone away from her ear beforehand.

This prediction is wise, as soon as I got through, I was scolded by one pass-the number of times I have stayed outside recently is really too much.

"...I-I'm having dinner with my friends. There are a lot of people, isn't it normal to eat until ten o'clock or something....Eh? Will you come back at night?"

Madoka looked at Homura, who nodded to her.

but...well...

"Understood, I'll go back tonight. Ah, I didn't drink, so I don't need my dad to pick me up. That's it, I'll hang up first."

I had already made plans to stay...

"Yuan has stayed with me for too long, I should go back to accompany my uncle, aunt and brother once in a while."

"But Homura..."

"I haven't lived alone before."

Since Homura said so...

"And... maybe it's inappropriate for me to say this, but I really envy Yuan for having such a wonderful family... So, I hope you can cherish it more."

"flame……"

"Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. If you want to go back, pack your things quickly, it's already late."

While talking, Yan helped her start packing up the papers and textbooks.

"Be careful on the way back."

"Ok."

"Come on for work tomorrow."

"Ah."

After saying goodbye, Madoka started the car.

...At the end of the conversation upstairs, Yuan really wanted to take her home for a moment, but soon calmed down——Homo would not agree, she is calmer and more cautious than herself many people.

This is not a child's play, and the relationship between two girls is more unacceptable to parents than the relationship between a man and a woman.

At that time, my mother was also opposed to being with my father. The reason why I made up my mind must be that the relationship between the two of them has been accumulated for more time, and they think that they can spend a lifetime together.

...Sure enough, I am not stable enough, I have to be more diligent.

The red light at the intersection turned green, and Yuan stepped on the gas pedal.

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