Nama
The tail sound was extended like a spoiled person. Miku threw himself into the newly prepared soft quilt, and his feet were bent and raised, AhAh... My feet were so sore, next time I wore a kimono clogs, you must remind me not to go so far
Didn’t you hear that the food there is delicious, so you insisted on going over? Naga smiled and hung up her coat, took off her shoes, walked down on the tatami, sat down next to her, let me rub it for you, right?
Miku turned her face and looked at him with her eyes squinted between her hair falling from her hair bun. Well, please
Holding her slender ankles, Naga carefully held her delicate white and tender feet in her hand. Her whole barefoot was about the same size as his slap. Her cool skin was very smooth. Because the toes stretched forward, the soles of her feet, which were cherry-red, wrinkled slightly, and gave the entire instep to the center of his palm.
Gently rubbing the delicate skin, Naga's palm began to gently massage her arch and ankles
He actually didn't know how to massage, but just adjusted the strength of his hands as Mijiu hummed gently, helping her move her tired feet
Yes, it's so comfortable, Naga Miku bit her lower lip, flipped over and lay on the bedding, putting her feet on his knees
Instinctively, his vision wanted to drill into the depths of the hem of the kimono along the skin above his ankle. In order to distract himself, Naga turned on the TV in the room.
The newly debuted funny artist began to perform thoughtful jokes on the screen. The audience cooperated to make waves of deliberate laughter under Staff's command. The handsome idol also followed the scenes and used stylized lines to connect boring links.
Apart from sexy guests with beautiful faces and hot figures, such variety shows have no value to Naga.
Miku was very happy to watch it. I don’t know if she rarely watches these things. For many scenes that Naga can almost perform as it is, she still laughs with freshness, raises her hand and covers her mouth until she bursts into tears.
After watching for a while, the bored Naga turned his gaze back to Miku and turned into Miku's chain to watch TV.
After the free time of inserting the advertisement, Miku noticed that Naga was staring at him with concentration. His face turned red and said coquettishly: You... You watched TV well, and you kept watching what I did. It was so strange.
TV is not as good as you
I can already speak frivolous flirting easily, and learn to cooperate with serious expressions to make myself look sincere compliments rather than superficial compliments. Naga is happy from his own changes from the bottom of his heart
As expected, Miku's face turned redder, she turned her head and continued to watch TV, raised her hand to unbutton the hair behind her head
The black hair was loose, the belt of the kimono was slightly loose, the half-collar of the velvet was slightly tilted, revealing a shallow concave collarbone on the left
Naga immediately heard his heavy breath
He lowered his head and focused his attention on Mijiu's feet, but his beautiful naked feet, which were slightly better than Biashi, could easily ignite the fuse of sexual desire for him who had foot control attributes.
Unable to notice that Naga's eyes became deeper. Miku continued to watch the noisy variety shows on TV, eating and laughing. When she smiled hard, her beautiful feet trembled gently in Naga's hands, like a life-like work of art.
After looking for a while, I should have planned to rest. Mijiu raised her hand and gently untie the earrings, put them under the pillow and pressed them slightly. She adjusted her posture comfortably and pressed her head into the soft pillow.
Naga, who was playing with beautiful feet in his hands in the name of massage, heard her whisper: Naga, that... When you asked about my family, I didn't really want to be angry with you.
It's okay, I don't care about it anymore
Naga raised his head and then stood there in a daze. Miku's black hair spread out, and the kimono also seemed a little messy. Her face looked a little dull due to fatigue, and her expression and appearance...
It's like the photo I saw in my dream that day
Fortunately, he also judged that Mijiu was definitely not the woman in the photo
However, I always want to let you know. Mijiu sighed softly, and a rare look of sadness appeared on her face. I... have been alone for a long time.
Eh? Naga stopped the movements in his hand in surprise. With his experience, such a cheerful and cute girl didn't look like she had lost her parents and lived alone.
It seemed that she had put a lot of effort into maintaining her determination. When she opened her mouth, her slender fingers tightly twisted the belt of the kimono. I... It's not the crystallization of my parents' love. I'm not welcome. My mother came to the world. In order to kill me, she drank medicine and took an ice water bath. For half a month, she jumped down from a high place every day repeatedly every day.
Mijiu's eyes were staring at the ceiling, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was talking about what happened to others. After knowing this, I was wondering how lucky I was to grow up in my mother's belly until I was born. When I was unhappy, I would say to myself, what else is unhappy? Can my mother want to kill me before she was born?
She shook her feet and touched Naga's palm, don't stop... It was so comfortable just now.
Uh, oh Naga's hands continued to move, but his mind was already focused on Miku's words
The soles of my feet were pressed by my thumb. Mijiu hummed twice happily and continued to say slowly: After being born, my mother could no longer attack me. She said to me, "Mijiu, when my mother saw you, she felt that her heart was about to melt. But I couldn't bring happiness to my mother. Since she gave birth to me, she has been living a humiliating life, and her health has become worse and worse. The year when I graduated from China, she went to another world to find the peace and peace she had never found.
Then... your father... Naihe vaguely noticed something, hesitated for a moment, and had to say, forget it, let's stop here
I don't have a father
Sure enough, Mijiu gave the answer he guessed. My mother was raped and gave birth to my grandfather's family. She also cut off her relationship with her mother because of pregnancy. Her grandfather's funeral was not allowed to enter the house to worship.
Naga, this is my family though...not all
She still smiled, pulled her feet back, got up and got into his arms, hugged his waist, leaned her cheek against his chest, and said in a low voice, but they were all void, and they didn't exist in my heart.
Don't leave me... I'm the only one with you. The last sentence is as small as a fireflies
The tail sound was extended like a spoiled person. Miku threw himself into the newly prepared soft quilt, and his feet were bent and raised, AhAh... My feet were so sore, next time I wore a kimono clogs, you must remind me not to go so far
Didn’t you hear that the food there is delicious, so you insisted on going over? Naga smiled and hung up her coat, took off her shoes, walked down on the tatami, sat down next to her, let me rub it for you, right?
Miku turned her face and looked at him with her eyes squinted between her hair falling from her hair bun. Well, please
Holding her slender ankles, Naga carefully held her delicate white and tender feet in her hand. Her whole barefoot was about the same size as his slap. Her cool skin was very smooth. Because the toes stretched forward, the soles of her feet, which were cherry-red, wrinkled slightly, and gave the entire instep to the center of his palm.
Gently rubbing the delicate skin, Naga's palm began to gently massage her arch and ankles
He actually didn't know how to massage, but just adjusted the strength of his hands as Mijiu hummed gently, helping her move her tired feet
Yes, it's so comfortable, Naga Miku bit her lower lip, flipped over and lay on the bedding, putting her feet on his knees
Instinctively, his vision wanted to drill into the depths of the hem of the kimono along the skin above his ankle. In order to distract himself, Naga turned on the TV in the room.
The newly debuted funny artist began to perform thoughtful jokes on the screen. The audience cooperated to make waves of deliberate laughter under Staff's command. The handsome idol also followed the scenes and used stylized lines to connect boring links.
Apart from sexy guests with beautiful faces and hot figures, such variety shows have no value to Naga.
Miku was very happy to watch it. I don’t know if she rarely watches these things. For many scenes that Naga can almost perform as it is, she still laughs with freshness, raises her hand and covers her mouth until she bursts into tears.
After watching for a while, the bored Naga turned his gaze back to Miku and turned into Miku's chain to watch TV.
After the free time of inserting the advertisement, Miku noticed that Naga was staring at him with concentration. His face turned red and said coquettishly: You... You watched TV well, and you kept watching what I did. It was so strange.
TV is not as good as you
I can already speak frivolous flirting easily, and learn to cooperate with serious expressions to make myself look sincere compliments rather than superficial compliments. Naga is happy from his own changes from the bottom of his heart
As expected, Miku's face turned redder, she turned her head and continued to watch TV, raised her hand to unbutton the hair behind her head
The black hair was loose, the belt of the kimono was slightly loose, the half-collar of the velvet was slightly tilted, revealing a shallow concave collarbone on the left
Naga immediately heard his heavy breath
He lowered his head and focused his attention on Mijiu's feet, but his beautiful naked feet, which were slightly better than Biashi, could easily ignite the fuse of sexual desire for him who had foot control attributes.
Unable to notice that Naga's eyes became deeper. Miku continued to watch the noisy variety shows on TV, eating and laughing. When she smiled hard, her beautiful feet trembled gently in Naga's hands, like a life-like work of art.
After looking for a while, I should have planned to rest. Mijiu raised her hand and gently untie the earrings, put them under the pillow and pressed them slightly. She adjusted her posture comfortably and pressed her head into the soft pillow.
Naga, who was playing with beautiful feet in his hands in the name of massage, heard her whisper: Naga, that... When you asked about my family, I didn't really want to be angry with you.
It's okay, I don't care about it anymore
Naga raised his head and then stood there in a daze. Miku's black hair spread out, and the kimono also seemed a little messy. Her face looked a little dull due to fatigue, and her expression and appearance...
It's like the photo I saw in my dream that day
Fortunately, he also judged that Mijiu was definitely not the woman in the photo
However, I always want to let you know. Mijiu sighed softly, and a rare look of sadness appeared on her face. I... have been alone for a long time.
Eh? Naga stopped the movements in his hand in surprise. With his experience, such a cheerful and cute girl didn't look like she had lost her parents and lived alone.
It seemed that she had put a lot of effort into maintaining her determination. When she opened her mouth, her slender fingers tightly twisted the belt of the kimono. I... It's not the crystallization of my parents' love. I'm not welcome. My mother came to the world. In order to kill me, she drank medicine and took an ice water bath. For half a month, she jumped down from a high place every day repeatedly every day.
Mijiu's eyes were staring at the ceiling, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was talking about what happened to others. After knowing this, I was wondering how lucky I was to grow up in my mother's belly until I was born. When I was unhappy, I would say to myself, what else is unhappy? Can my mother want to kill me before she was born?
She shook her feet and touched Naga's palm, don't stop... It was so comfortable just now.
Uh, oh Naga's hands continued to move, but his mind was already focused on Miku's words
The soles of my feet were pressed by my thumb. Mijiu hummed twice happily and continued to say slowly: After being born, my mother could no longer attack me. She said to me, "Mijiu, when my mother saw you, she felt that her heart was about to melt. But I couldn't bring happiness to my mother. Since she gave birth to me, she has been living a humiliating life, and her health has become worse and worse. The year when I graduated from China, she went to another world to find the peace and peace she had never found.
Then... your father... Naihe vaguely noticed something, hesitated for a moment, and had to say, forget it, let's stop here
I don't have a father
Sure enough, Mijiu gave the answer he guessed. My mother was raped and gave birth to my grandfather's family. She also cut off her relationship with her mother because of pregnancy. Her grandfather's funeral was not allowed to enter the house to worship.
Naga, this is my family though...not all
She still smiled, pulled her feet back, got up and got into his arms, hugged his waist, leaned her cheek against his chest, and said in a low voice, but they were all void, and they didn't exist in my heart.
Don't leave me... I'm the only one with you. The last sentence is as small as a fireflies
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