People in Tokyo, the world is clear

But in essence, this frequent occurrence of accidents is ultimately not quite right.

At the moment, it was simply a coincidence of my physical condition, my inner thoughts, and the way things were going. But this beautiful state of serendipity could never be the norm.

What we must do is to strengthen our self-control instead of indulging in uncontrolled impulses.

Thinking of this, he reached back and grabbed the arm of someone who was quietly approaching from behind him. He carried her on his back amid screams and rushed to the only bed in the room.

I could hear the sound of her shoes rolling to the ground. Then, a voice that was filled with shock, nervousness, dizziness, and a strange sense of clashing could be heard.

From the girl Xiazhi who was barely holding on to her back:

"what are you doing?"

"As you said, I feel uncomfortable, so take it slow."

"What does that have to do with me, you idiot!"

"Then why were you sticking to me just now?"

"I..."

This sentence instantly made the person behind him pause. But after a while, he quickly puffed up his cheeks and momentum to find a foothold:

"I just wanted to show some concern out of obligation and kindness! I never thought you would..."

"Don't you know this is dangerous? If I were a worse person, you wouldn't be on my back now, but under me."

“…Aa ...

After a moment of silence, Miss Qingshan seemed to exclaim with her eyes wide open, as if she had just woken up from a dream and realized something, "Wait, wait, no wonder you booked a room..."

She tried to get up and run away, but for some reason she tripped over something and fell back on her back, her whole body going limp.

A set of funny operations that make people laugh.

She could only purse her lips and tap the back of the shoulder of someone who sneered at her:

"Stop shaking! You're about to fall down."

"It's so real. You're such a quick idiot."

This was a bit of a borderline play - but at this moment, the two people, who always had a vague sense of boundaries, tacitly did not point it out.

After calming down a little, the woman behind him adjusted her posture slightly and sat up, whether intentionally or not - during this period, there was naturally some perceptible friction against her body.

In the end, she sat astride the person's waist and reached out to hit his back.

"So how did it become like this..." she muttered softly.

"At this point, it's obviously no longer something a friend can explain clearly?"

"If you really think so, I'm going to complain to Ito." Miss Aoyama gritted her teeth and twisted the flesh on someone's waist, her tone filled with righteous indignation, "Let her see your true nature."

Come to think of it, I don’t even know what I’m doing.

Before I knew it, it had become like this - obviously, it wasn't good.

How come I'm almost becoming the kind of guy who pretends to be stupid but actually has evil intentions?

I always feel a strange sense of guilt towards Ito...

Miss Qingshan couldn't help but cover her face.

I recall a very memorable scene in my memory - sitting next to a gurgling hot pot, surrounded by the hot steam and aroma of food.

During the final clearing time after the show, everyone was dazed and groggy in their seats when a figure quietly approached from behind. From behind her, the only one still struggling with the food, a gentle, lovely, yet somewhat strange voice uttered:

"Let's continue to be happy together like this in the future, Sister Xiazhi..."

Those whispers that seemed even holy when recalled now rang in one's ears like a bell of judgment, making one's mood even more complicated.

Such a cute and gentle Ito, but at this moment, because of the desire I shouldn't have in my heart, I ended up like this with her boyfriend...

But, in fact, I also...

A strange sour feeling echoed in my heart, and coupled with my soft and hot body condition, it was a unique feeling that was simply indescribable.

To the point that the older girl couldn't help but close her eyes and trembled all over, not even noticing that she subconsciously leaned over and lay on someone's back again.

It took me a while to react.

"No no no no no!!!"

He stood up again with a look of remorse on his face, and punched the person under him hard on the back.

However, because of his weakness, his attack had no effect at all:

"Pervert, despicable! How can you be so worthy of Ito? You are the one who did this behind her back..."

The more he read, the more he felt something was wrong. It was like he was introducing himself. In the end, he could only choke and keep silent, and had to throw a few more weak punches.

Until one of the wrists was grabbed by an arm:

"Of course I'm sorry."

"Hey! Are you admitting it so openly?"

"I don't deny that I am a bad person by nature."

Lin Sen sighed, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do something like claiming not to fall in love and then breaking my promise in the end."

"..."

"But I do feel lucky. I'm such a terrible person, but I actually met you."

"?!!"

“Such a nice group of people.”

"Finish what you're saying, you idiot! You're still saying it halfway and then you stop talking!"

The next second, his shoulder was bitten in a rage - and he kept chewing it for a long time.

The interaction with blurred boundaries continues.

However, this time the interlude was silence.

until--

"Hi, Xiaolin."

A soft voice came from my ear.

"what happened?"

"Just now..." Miss Xiazhi murmured, "I almost thought you wanted to cheat."

"..."

"You can't do that. Ito is a very good girl, you...can't make her sad, understand?"

"..."

"Even if the customs of the countryside make it impossible for the time being...please try your best. Don't do anything that would make you feel bad."

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, but she still tried to choose her words:

"I will help you keep what happened today a secret. From now on, don't let her know about this. Do you understand?"

After she said this, her breathing seemed to tremble.

It seems like he is pacing back and forth in front of a door that represents determination, struggling between hesitation and determination.

A good while.

Until this situation was interrupted by a sentence——

"One thing, Qingshan."

"?"

"Ito, she actually knows."

"??"

Confused and bewildered, the older girl blinked, as if not understanding, "What?"

"Knowing my true nature, I told her."

"..."

Obviously, the mind has completely failed to grasp the meaning of these words.

But at this moment, Qingshan Xiazhi suddenly felt a click - as if a button or switch had snapped somewhere deep in his heart.

It was an indescribable condition - and what was even more regrettable was that she didn't seem to have enough time to experience the feelings.

Because, the person under her rolled over, knocking her to the ground with a groan - instantly she was in a strange position with her legs clamped around her waist, as if she was doing a ground judo duel.

Subconsciously, my legs curled up as I lost my balance.

Then, feeling something, Qingshan Xiazhi opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Well!"

"..."

"No no no!"

There was something more unexpected happening behind her - her two ankles were each held by a pair of hands.

The restricted situation made my heart rise to my throat for a moment:

"Xiao Lin! What are you doing?"

His hands are relatively big - Qingshan Xiazhi was deeply aware of this from the previous comparison.

Therefore, the ankle appears to be as slender as a hand - combined with the current situation, the train of thought instantly becomes distorted to a strange place.

Qingshan Xiazhi was almost losing the ability to think.

His eyes instantly lost their luster, his body tensed, and his toes curled up.

Makes a strange humming sound:

"Uh, ah... Xiaolin..."

"..."

"Hmm...eh?"

Then, after a while, there was no further action.

Instead, the clenched ankle was slapped.

Accompanied by someone's helpless reminder:

"How long are you going to keep hooking me with your legs?"

"..."

For a moment, the older girl's face turned red as the blood rushed to her face.

Just now, what were you imagining?

What is the body doing involuntarily?

The overwhelming sense of shame made her almost turn away instantly.

But the goal of back-to-back sex was ultimately not achieved - because, at the same time as he let go of her retracted legs, he instead arrested her hands, pulling them and forcing them to pass through her waist and meet at her chest.

The older girl thus completed a chest-to-back posture - with cries of "wuah ah" that were both reluctant and welcoming.

Waiting for his request:

"My physical condition isn't right right now, and I'm afraid I might do something. So, do me a favor, Qingshan."

"Xiao Lin..."

"Just hold me like this and don't move. Maybe it will help you calm down."

At this moment, his voice sounded calm and steady, making people subconsciously calm down.

At the same time, the sense of security brought by the hug made Qingshan Xiazhi, who had become accustomed to it, couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

Feeling his body and breath, sensing his heartbeat, I felt a little dizzy and lazy for a moment.

The game of jumping left and right on a certain boundary continues.