Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

But the pure and innocent Ichiji Hoshika is so tender and charming. The inexperienced Narusawa Kaede of yesteryear is no longer a chef with maxed-out theoretical skills but zero practical experience.

Instead, he was a man who could use his skills to exchange one life with the powerful Xiangzi.

Beyond the numerical values ​​displayed on the panel, when it comes to indulging in pleasure, the only skill is on the man's side. He can learn many things on his own, since he can see all of a woman's most sensitive areas.

When Naruzawa Kaede's hand touched her shoulder, just as he had held her in his arms time and time again, Ichiji Hoshika recalled their first time together.

The night was cool, the stars in the night sky whispered, and the sky over the outskirts of Tokyo was incredibly clear, under the dazzling Milky Way.

The stars are singing.

Its sound is as clear and crisp as a lark's.

It seems to melt into a babbling brook.

Even with her head buried in the pillow, Ijichi Hoshika unconsciously hummed softly.

"Um..."

No one forgets the past, and it is precisely because the past is so unforgettable that we feel this contradiction now.

Emotions are immersed in desires, while reason feels disgusted with this version of oneself.

Human beings have perhaps always been such bewildered beings.

Dislike and liking could actually intertwine in my heart. Desire and rejection, accompanied by trembling arms, lingered in my mind.

Naruzawa Kaede's chin rested on Ijichi Hoshika's shoulder. The lady had been sweating since earlier, and the smell of her sweat mixed with the evaporating alcohol and the strong scent of Ijichi Hoshika. To be honest, it wasn't pleasant, but once you got used to it, you couldn't help but want to sniff it a little more.

It is said that animals release unique pheromones when they want to mate, whether through scent or behavior. This is the most primitive instinct of animals, an instinct that humans possessed before they were civilized, and a wildness that has gradually disappeared over the long course of history.

This wildness lies deep within our genes.

Only the most fervent emotions can evoke this tremor deep within the soul.

With each breath, the heat blew from behind all the way to Ichiji Seika's ears.

"Xingge, you smell so good..."

This is... terrible.

Naruzawa Kaede's whispers did not stop there. Ijichi Hoshika's entire back was covered in goosebumps, and even her lower abdomen tightened in waves.

A layer of pink mist welled up in Ijichi Seika's eyes.

That's a foul... biting someone's ear while their body is so sensitive.

Oh my god... I feel like my brain is about to turn into mush.

I'm lost...lost...life...and the path of life, I can't find it anymore.

Tt's mygo?

Yes, I'm lost.

Lost in one pleasure after another, it all adds up to a lifetime of suffering.

How did it turn out like this again?

Hold......

Ijichi Hoshika laughed at the words she had made up in her head.

But she didn't want to tell Mingze Feng these things. If she did, he would definitely drag her over to open the silver handkerchief with that group of women.

"..."

This world is becoming more and more magical.

I've never been so speechless.

From within my mind, that civilized rationality has been cursing time and time again.

But the body... is still responding.

The associated consciousness also became desire.

The only sounds in the room were their rapid breathing and their pounding hearts.

Nothing happened through the blanket, yet it felt as if a spiritual communion had already begun.

Even Ichi Seika could sense it.

There is something inside the body.

Itchy.

Really are...

That's incredibly stupid.

Now that things have come to this, Ichiji Hoshika is essentially cursing herself.

In a physiological sense.

Ijichi Hoshika's beautiful lips began to tremble.

His voice became hoarse with longing, and what he had intended to shout turned into a murmur after a tremor.

"You, you only know how to say the nice things... No way... I, I don't want that..."

"Don't want" means "yes".

Everyone knows that whether you're willing to understand or not depends solely on whether the person on the other end is someone you can understand.

But... something still feels off.

Feeling the trembling on Ichiji Hoshika's shoulders, Narusawa Kaede suddenly sensed that Hoshika was carrying some kind of determination in her heart at this moment.

Even their movements became inexplicably more proactive.

Turning her head to the side, her soft cheek brushed against his, and the warmth of their breaths seemed to indicate that Ijichi Hoshika had tacitly approved of Narusawa Kaede's actions.

Naruzawa Kaede bit her tongue. She cleared her head slightly and inexplicably felt... this time, Ijichi Hoshika was serious.

It's a serious plan... to cut off something.

If we're going to do it, then let's end this relationship here.

Even though Ichika Hoshika's hand was already clasped behind her back, their fingers were intertwined.

Naruzawa Kaede's fingers froze.

After tonight, let's take Hongxia and go live with Dad.

Clearly, the hand that had been gripping the edge of the blanket tightly had loosened. Steam rose from the open blanket, the warmth of Ijichi Hoshika's body.

However, Mingze Feng did not reach out again.

Staying in Tokyo any longer would just mean something would break down.

Mingze Feng was starting to panic.

He wasn't there for a breakup hookup.

No, no, why are all of you women thinking about running away...?

Naruzawa Kaede admitted that he was just as selfish as Toyokawa Shoko, something he had known for a long time. They both wanted to have everything, both coveted what they had, and both... only with very limited consideration for others' feelings. Now, looking back, the way he had left the Yamada residence in such a disheveled state was exactly like Toyokawa Shoko's.

The course of action is now obvious.

Mingze Feng gently pressed his palm against the quilt.

Then, through the blanket, she hugged Ichichi Seika tightly.

"Tomorrow," Mingze Feng said. "How about tomorrow... I'll come tomorrow... We made a promise, see you tomorrow."

"After tomorrow comes the day after tomorrow. We promised to meet again the day after tomorrow, okay? I haven't been to Fanxing in so long, I'm so happy to see Xingge again..."

Burying his face in Ijichi Hoshika's neck, his nose filled with her scent, Narusawa Kaede sighed with genuine emotion, his body still burning with desire.

"It's so wonderful to be able to hold Xingge like this again."

"They're just saying nice things again..."

Ichiko Hoshika nodded softly and closed her eyes. As she murmured this as she closed her eyes, her chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

The lost child, the story is not over yet...

When Mingze Feng walked through the underground corridor and out of the Starry Sky, he realized that even from this narrow passage, he could see many twinkling stars.

Yamada Ryo also had a light in his hand, much brighter than the stars in the sky. Only when you got closer did you realize that this guy had somehow managed to get a lighter out of somewhere.

Hmm, there's no smell of smoke.

Yamada Ryo didn't have any in his mouth either.

Yamada Ryo slapped away Narusawa Kaede's perverted hand that was pinching her mouth and smelling her, rolled her eyes, and gave him a cold look, teasingly saying, "Oh, ten minutes and fifty... let's say eleven minutes. Finished? You need to train like this, I'm not that easy to fool... Ouch—"

Naruzawa Kaede's fist smashed onto Yamada Ryo's head.

"How long will it last? You want to try it tonight?"

Although it was a joke, if Yamada Ryo nodded, Narusawa Kaede vowed to send her to the clouds tonight. After all, the anger he felt towards Iji Tomoka earlier had been forcibly suppressed. Narusawa Kaede could sense that his younger brother was in a very delicate situation. He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"No," Yamada Ryo answered, clutching his head. His head didn't hurt, but he still pretended, "I was knocked unconscious, I don't know anything. Who are you, old man?"

Act crazy and stupid.

Yamada Ryo was indeed very curious about these things, but... at this point, simply giving herself away wouldn't be effective.

Yamada Ryo believed that Narusawa Kaede was a truly despicable scumbag, someone who wouldn't abandon someone after taking their body, but someone easily obtained...

Ryo Yamada thought... to give each other an even more unforgettable first time.

Naruzawa Kaede looked away. He knew about Yamada Ryo's idea and supported it.

The hand that was touching the top of the girl's head then pinched her face.

The girl's cheeks were soft and elastic to the touch.

Yamada Ryo's eyes changed, and he stood on tiptoe, reaching his fingers upwards to pinch Naruzawa Kaede's face.

The finger, which was halfway extended, was bitten by Mingze Feng.

The moment his finger touched his teeth, Yamada Ryo pulled his arm back as if he had been electrocuted, looked at Narusawa Kaede embarrassedly, and rolled his eyes in imitation of Narusawa Kaede.

"How old are you to still be sucking your thumb? Don't you feel dirty?"

“I learned this from you, Mr. R.”

Hearing the familiar address again, Yamada Ryo felt a little dazed, as if everything had returned to that old basement. But a gust of night wind brought him back to his senses.

Things may change, but people remain the same; this is the greatest fortune.

Yamada Ryo's eyes brightened slightly. His mood also became more cheerful.

A cool night breeze blew gently, and as the moon hung high in the clouds, the girl hummed softly and asked, "Next, shall we go home?"

"go home."

"I have so many good qualities that you don't learn from."

"Let me think about it..."

Mingze Feng pretended to think for a moment, then turned and left without saying a word.

Yamada Ryo blinked, and it took her a few seconds to react. Her blush, which had just subsided, rose again. She ran over and bumped her little fist into Naruzawa Kaede's shoulder.

"Tell me my strengths, quick!"

"Alright, alright, get in the car first."

"Hey! If you can't tell me, you're not sleeping tonight!"

"I couldn't ask for more, Mr. R."

"Damn it! You pervert, you creep!" Yamada Ryo stomped his feet, bumped into him with his shoulder, and pouted, "How did I end up with a guy like you!"

Mingze Feng smiled and pointed to the sky, "Liang, look how beautiful the moon is tonight."

Yamada Ryo raised an eyebrow. "Don't change the subject. Tell me my strengths! Tell me before you get to the car!"

"...R-san is the woman who can become my sun!"

"You guy..."

The pink sedan parked by the roadside was Eliza Shimizu's car. The black tinted windows effectively blocked the view inside, but Narusawa Kaede could sense that two people inside were watching them.