There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 260 This is the sweat from the suffocation

"There are so many customers today. I am almost exhausted. Fortunately, I can make it to the end of the day and relax soon."

After saying that, Tachibana Miyuki pretended to be very hot, stood up, and fanned herself by pinching the collar of her clothes.

The fair and tender skin revealed a wonderful curve and was sweaty. Under the bright light of the convenience store, every tiny bead of sweat on it was clearly visible, crystal clear, as if adding a layer of holy glow.

There was also the looming deep ravine, which had an alluring magic. Natsume Weichuan only took a quick glance and could not take his eyes away.

However, no matter how you look at it, Tachibana Miyuki's action was too deliberate. Natsume Yuikawa quickly realized that she wanted to show her goodwill, so she was deliberately seducing him.

In the past, Natsume Yuikawa would definitely pretend not to understand and wait for Tachibana Miyuki to reveal her true colors. However, after tasting the deliciousness of this senior sister, his restraint in this regard has been weakened to the limit, and he doesn't want to endure it any longer.

"Yeah, I can't wait to go home now."

After replying casually in a serious manner, Natsume Yuikawa put the last item in the shopping cart on the shelf, pushed the cart around behind Tachibana Miyuki, and when the latter was surprised by his words, he pushed the shopping cart forward, freed both hands, and suddenly reached out to Tachibana Miyuki from behind.

Avoiding Tachibana Miyuki's arms and waist, Natsume Yuikawa's hand went straight through and climbed in front of Tachibana Miyuki's body, lifting her up.

"Ah ah."

Tachibana Miyuki, who was suddenly attacked, realized at this time that she was being pinched and touched by Natsume Yuikawa. It was very painful. She finally recovered her breath and said with a blushing face: "Weren't you in a hurry to go home? Now you are not in a hurry?"

"I am quite anxious, but isn't this because I see someone who is more anxious than me?"

Natsume Yuikawa did not loosen his hands at all. He teased Tachibana Miyuki in her ear and pulled down the cloth in front of her. Then a pair of magnificent white little beasts jumped out joyfully, holding a cherry red agate stone in their mouths, trembling, looking both smart and cute.

"I heard that Sister Miyuki had a hard time at work today, so I wanted to help you relieve your fatigue."

Natsume Weichuan used two fingers to hold the clear agate stone between his fingers, playing with it with light and heavy force, and asked: "How is it, do you feel better?"

"Uh-huh"

Tachibana Miyuki felt as if she had no strength left in her body and couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Under the constant attack of the feeling, she could only let out a subconscious hum.

"As long as it works, I'll continue."

Natsume Yuikawa exerted a little force with his arms and laid Tachibana Miyuki in his arms. In this state, he only needed to lean over slightly to put his face close to her and pick one up skillfully. His face and nose tip were pressed into the skin, leaving a shallow depression.

"woo"

Miyuki Tachibana closed her long legs in stockings under her skirt and pressed her knees tightly together. The strange feeling that kept coming seemed like it would leak out if she wasn't careful.

Thinking of that scene, Tachibana Miyuki's eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Her vision was dim and she couldn't see clearly how Natsume Yuikawa moved. She could only guess based on the feeling coming from her body.

This bad boy. Did I agree to it just now? Natsume Weichuan was clearly considering himself when he was getting a massage in a place like this.

Tachibana Miyuki thought to herself.

However, no matter how much she denied it in her heart, the reaction revealed in her body would not lie. She would spasm from time to time, and Natsume Weichuan could see it clearly.

Sure enough, Tachibana Miyuki acted so strong that day. It was obvious that I gave her enough opportunities to prepare. The strength of her character was like a spring. If I were tough, Tachibana Miyuki would eventually give in, until she became even more shy than Mochizuki Maaya.

Having come to this conclusion, Natsume Weichuan became more and more bold. Gradually, he became dissatisfied with this and stretched his claws towards the straps on Tachibana Miyuki's smooth shoulders.

It is this thin strip of cloth that supports the weight of the fruits and keeps the entire skirt stable.

Perhaps under normal circumstances, if Natsume Weichuan was bored, he could even use his literary talent to write a poem for it, praising its hard-working spirit in obscurity, but at this point in time, it could only be regarded as the biggest eyesore in Natsume Weichuan's eyes.

He pulled it down smoothly so that the fair skin could be more easily revealed. This was not enough. Natsume Yuikawa's hand then moved down and lifted up the hem of Tachibana Miyuki's skirt.

She wore white suspender stockings with delicate hollow silk patterns on the edges. They were not only beautiful, but also cleverly stuck to her smooth skin without looking out of place, as if they were meant to be matched like this.

Natsume Weichuan's gaze gradually climbed upwards, and when he saw the annoying safety pants, he immediately took them off impatiently. Looking at the very fabric-saving thing hidden inside, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

"Wow, it turns out that Sister Miyuki is wearing such a romantic outfit. I didn't expect it. Was it specially prepared for me?" Natsume Weichuan asked jokingly with a smile on his face.

"That's right, it's not."

Tachibana Miyuki put her arm around Natsume Yuikawa's neck and sat up. After she sat up straight, she gently pushed him away and explained while biting her lip, "It's just that the weather is too hot, so I specially changed into these panties with a structure that is easy to ventilate and dissipate heat."

"Oh, is it so?"

Natsume Weichuan asked back, put his hands on Tachibana Miyuki's beautiful legs, and slid the white safety pants hanging between her legs down along the graceful curve of her beautiful legs, and finally took them off from her delicate ankles, holding them in his hands to look at them carefully.

Because it had just been taken off her body, it still carried the residual warmth of Miyuki Tachibana's body. And the most exciting thing was that as she breathed, there seemed to be a faint fragrance entering her nostrils.

"Since it's for breathability and heat dissipation, why not just wear ordinary ones? Wearing this, you have to put on a layer of safety pants on the outside to prevent exposure. Isn't this completely putting the cart before the horse?" Natsume Yuikawa ruthlessly exposed Tachibana Miyuki's lame excuse.

"You! What do you know, little brat?"

After being exposed, Tachibana Miyuki's pretty face showed an expression of exasperation, which became even more obvious after she noticed Natsume Yuikawa's slight sniffling. Just after she finished speaking, she took advantage of Natsume Yuikawa's distraction and quickly snatched the panties from his hand.

"I just like the design, isn't that okay? Normally, everyone's panties are not visible inside what they wear, and I've never seen anyone buy something without looking at the style. Hmm?"

Tachibana Miyuki had very sufficient reasons to prepare this time, so her tone of explanation was very confident, but when she spoke to the end, her expression suddenly changed and she cried out in surprise.

"Haha, Sister Miyuki finally found out?"

Natsume Yuikawa raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Tachibana Miyuki, who had begun to panic, jokingly.

"This is not what you think."

In just a short while, Tachibana Miyuki's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. When she was pinching her safety pants, she felt a slight dampness in them. As for where it came from, she could tell by just thinking about Natsume Yuikawa's previous mischievous behavior.

"You just said that because there are two layers, it is easy to sweat. This is all the sweat from being suffocated." Tachibana Miyuki explained.

Natsume Weichuan chuckled, but didn't expose him this time.

He just thought secretly in his heart that even with a layer of separation, the outer safety pants could be soaked a little, and the degree of Tachibana Miyuki's desire just now might be more than just a little.

"That's it." Tachibana Miyuki said stiffly.

"OK then."

Natsume Weichuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

There are also advantages to not exposing it. At least when you are about to lift the last layer of the hazy veil covering the small mouth, Tachibana Miyuki will not make any additional obstruction.

Holding Tachibana Miyuki, Natsume Yuikawa reached out his hand towards her. Since Tachibana Miyuki's body and mind were already prepared, there was no need for any additional adjustments.

His hand moved to Tachibana Miyuki's seductive waist and hips, and he gently pulled the bow-tied strap on the side, and the rather cool fabric became loose, gradually unable to cover the wonderful scene underneath.

Just when Natsume Yuikawa was about to reveal it, Tachibana Miyuki regained consciousness. She grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's wrist and asked hesitantly, "Is it right here?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

Natsume Yuikawa nodded, took off the warm cloth despite Tachibana Miyuki's objection, and put it in his pocket.

"me."

Tachibana Miyuki hesitated for a moment before revealing her thoughts through her rosy lips. She said, "I think we should go to the warehouse. There are shelves everywhere, and even though the floor has been mopped, there is a high possibility that there are residual bacteria or something. It's so unhygienic."

I thought Natsume Weichuan would back off after hearing this, but he just smiled calmly and said, "That's easy, can't we just stand here?"

"Stand still!?" Tachibana Miyuki opened her mouth in shock.

Even though Tachibana Miyuki was able to always dominate Natsume Yuikawa the first time, in fact, as a woman who has been running a convenience store for many years and has hardly ever gone out to participate in social activities with friends, she is still quite conservative in this regard.

In Miyuki Tachibana's opinion, if they came standing, wouldn't that be almost the same as a primitive beast?
"Well, just stand there. If Sister Miyuki doesn't know how to do it, I'll teach you."

As soon as Natsume Weichuan finished speaking, he couldn't wait to take action. He helped Tachibana Miyuki up from his arms and pushed her to the innermost shelf against the wall.

After the contact, there was a slight collision sound, but because it was against the wall, the structure of the shelf was quite stable. Not to mention a collision of this magnitude, even if it was shaken harder, it would not cause it to tip over.

"Wait a minute, Weichuan, I'm still thinking about it."

Miyuki Tachibana leaned against the shelf, and the feeling of pain on her back made her consciousness clearer than ever before.

This is a place where countless customers pass by on a daily basis. If I really start here, every time I see someone passing by here in the future, I will think of today's situation.

Thinking of the consequences, Miyuki Tachibana began to tremble all over.

"Miyuki, what else do you have to consider? Look at the excitement on your face right now. Even your body is starting to tremble."

Natsume Yuikawa whispered like a devil, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and turned on the front camera to act as a mirror, allowing Tachibana Miyuki to see her current appearance better.

Tachibana Miyuki subconsciously looked over and saw herself on the screen. Her face was blushing unnaturally, as if she was blushing out of shyness, but her eyes were shining with anticipation.

"How is this possible? You must have turned on some special effects filter, right? I know. There are a lot of such things nowadays."

When Tachibana Miyuki said this, she felt that the reason was too far-fetched. She closed her eyes in disbelief and leaned the back of her head against the shelf.

It turns out that I was shaking just now, not because I was nervous, but because I was excited and expectant?
As if the faith in her heart had collapsed, Tachibana Miyuki stopped where she was, not daring to move, nor to open her eyes to look at Natsume Yuikawa.

"It's okay. In fact, everyone has some hidden tendencies deep in their hearts that are unknown to others. No one is an exception."

While Natsume Yuikawa was talking, he leaned close to Tachibana Miyuki's ear and whispered, "Tell Miyuki secretly, Maya and I have never tried this before."

"babble"

Tachibana Miyuki closed her eyes, but that didn't stop her from hearing what Natsume Yuikawa said. She shuddered, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she gradually tried to open her eyes, and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Really?"

"real."

Natsume Yuikawa nodded, put his hand on Tachibana Miyuki's soft and elastic thigh, and hooked her left leg up, saying, "So I am also looking forward to what this will feel like. Sister Miyuki, can you fulfill this little wish of mine?"

"OK then."

When Tachibana Miyuki learned that Mochizuki Maya had never tried it with Natsume Yuikawa, she had the idea of ​​taking the lead. She nodded with a blush on her cheeks. When Natsume Yuikawa was about to take the next step, she quickly added, "But only this time."

"it is good."

Natsume Weichuan agreed without any hesitation. He thought to himself, Tachibana Miyuki always said it was the last time, but how many times has she kept her promise until now?

I believe it will be the same this time. As long as Tachibana Miyuki feels the beauty of it, she may be able to do it reluctantly in the future.

The forearm of his left arm was stuck between Tachibana Miyuki's legs, causing her long legs to bend and her delicate and lovely feet to hang in the air and unable to touch the ground.

Natsume Weichuan found the place with the most wonderful view and squeezed forward, causing the shelves against the wall to sway slightly.

"woo"

Tachibana Miyuki couldn't help but let out a light hum, and her hands that were originally on Natsume Yuikawa's shoulders lost their strength and slid down. Fortunately, Natsume Yuikawa was now holding her legs tightly, allowing her to maintain basic balance.

(End of this chapter)