My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 303 Qingyou said it was very comfortable and the other side also wanted

Ayano's thighs are very tight. She obviously doesn't do large-scale physical exercise often. We can only think that it is due to her talent, or she does some small-scale exercise at home every night. This is not quite understandable. In short, the Kitahara family has its own way of educating their daughters, but the results of the training are all enjoyed by Qingyou.

At first, Qingyou wanted to use a little more force and make Ayano suffer a little, but it seemed that Ayano saw through his intention. The sense of touch in the channel exerted her deliberate dynamic pressure, instantly reaching an extremely wonderful extreme, which almost made Qingyou's first wave of attack withdraw early.

"Goo~ Qingyou-kun, great, you seem very motivated. Are you too excited after eating the snacks that Xiaotong fed you during the game just now, huh?"

Qingyou didn't answer. He first calmed down to prevent himself from getting angry. Then he pinched Ayano's waist and asked, "Are you jealous of Xiaotong?"

The attack became slower, and Ayano could see that Qingyou wanted to continue a little longer, so she cooperated and relaxed a bit, lingering with Qingyou and kissing his cheek repeatedly.

His skin is in very good condition, which is extremely delicate, which is rare among young men. However, his facial features have masculine lines, which makes his face look not too feminine. No matter how long you are intimate with him, you will never get tired of him.

"Yes, Qingyou-kun cares so much about Xiaotong, which makes me jealous, so you have to work harder, Qingyou-kun~"

"Why think so much? Just enjoy it."

Qingyou said something very irresponsible that could easily make a girl angry in other situations, and after calming down, he quickened the pace.

Recently, under the training of the girls around him, Qingyou seems to have evolved again. Even for the first time after a long rest, he can still maintain a very good duration. At least there is absolutely no problem in making Ayano show embarrassing expressions a few times.

So, even though Ayano was not satisfied with that sentence, she was still immersed in wave after wave of sensations, like a lone boat, being carried into the clouds by Qingyou, slowly falling, and falling into Qingyou's warm and comfortable arms.

Tsk.

The sun had not yet set, and golden afterglow was casting down. Ayano raised her arms slightly, and the light dyed her arms dark gold, like a small bronze figure of ancient Egyptian handicraft.

Qingyou helped her comb her messy hair that was messed up by the intense fight just now, and with his other hand, he kneaded the parts of Ayano's body that she had just exerted force on with appropriate strength to relieve possible muscle soreness. These subconscious details were developed in her previous life, but brought pain to Kitahara Ayano in this life.

Whenever something like this happened, she would always feel jealous of Qingyou's legitimate wife. Although this place was cozy, it was a secret base for adultery. Only a decent partner could fall asleep without any scruples, rolling around in bed in a daze until dinner time...

"Oh, by the way." A clear and bright voice interrupted Ayano's reverie, "I really like Xiaotong, so don't mess around and affect her in the future, and pay attention to your position."

"…Has any girl ever told you that you are a heartless and ungrateful bitch, Qingyou-kun?" Ayano's breathing quickened. Which nice guy would say such things right after doing something?
"Really? I'm obviously a man of friendship and loyalty. Look, we each get what we need, and whoever helps will get something in return. Isn't that great?"

"hehe."

"But I really like Xiaotong. Well, she is my ideal type, the kind I can live with until we grow old together." "I always feel that you are describing family members whose love has become so dull that it can be ignored, rather than the girl you admire."

"Maybe. You can also think that I am aging quickly and my aesthetic taste has deteriorated. I can't appreciate things that are too complicated."

Qingyou babbled on as he replaced the Biyuntao that was already filled with contents, and was about to put on the new one when he was stopped by Ayano.

"Wait, let me serve you first."

"What service?"

"The gentle relaxation of the whole body is more comfortable than what I have done before."

"Then try it."

Ayano realized it a little late. She just recently discovered that Qingyou's heart was ridiculously hard. When Qingyou said that he would help her get rid of her family's misfortune, Ayano was quite touched and thought that Qingyou might be a man who was a little promiscuous and easily soft-hearted. But it turned out that he was not the case at all. So, all this, all the good things he did to her, were based on the mutual help between him and his "lover"?
She was a little annoyed. It was hateful. She was the one who got Qingyou's body first, but the distance between their hearts seemed out of reach, and the future was very unpredictable.

People always tend to live in expectations. The rise and fall of the financial market depends on the market's confidence in the future. Couples also like to talk about future vows. Perhaps this is the alienation of human beings in modern society. It is obviously good to live in the present.

It's time to use some trump cards, Ayano thought, or more simply, to melt Qingyou's hard heart and make him more emotional. The easiest way to start is to provide service.

Solving his problems is a service, and gentle massage is also a service. I think Qingyou cannot receive any service in Chihaya's mansion, and can only serve others.

"Also? Where else have you been?"

"I haven't been there, I just heard about it. Well, it feels good to shave the inside of your hair. Thank you."

Qingyou rested his head on Ayano's thigh and fully relaxed. This guy still had a conscience. He knew that Qingyou had been exhausted by the party with his girlfriends, so he gave him a massage. A sensible lover is good. The most frightening thing about lovers is that they don't know their limits.

Could you please not say "thank you"?

Ayano moved her lips but ultimately did not say anything. She had already crossed the line too many times today and she no longer had the courage.

She suddenly felt very pathetic.

(End of this chapter)