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[fanfic] 51


51.

Nagasawa

put my hand on the screen fingerprint identification, entered the house. She looked around, did not see you first. Maybe he was sleeping in the room. She approached the room, heart beating. Have not seen more than a month, she hopes he is in the room rather than go nowhere else. She thought, if I'm not sleeping, she should have expressed how. Hello, sat down beside him, turned on the kitchen cooking, or running to hug him as she tells the heart. Nagasawa hand on doorknob, took a deep breath, mouth slightly laugh. Suddenly, the corners of her lips stiffened. In the sound room. The sound heard only briefly Nagasawa can understand what is happening inside. Her heart was like someone strangled choking her eyes with the movement of water. She pursed his lips, should consider turned on or opened. My legs started toward the door, she said she did not want a clear answer. But the sound each time a cause of persistent chest pain she seemed not to breathe. Surface water flowing out of cheeks, Nagasawa push doors.

If selected, once again, Nagasawa never open to seeing this. Before her eyes, her costar Tackey and rumors of him, Ueto is wrapped tightly to each other, sweat pours like bath. Flat curls into beautiful face tomorrow beautification of Ueto, in the eyes of desire paths. Ueto throat emit moans like tearing our hearts Nagasawa. Tackey is pressing the Ueto, his hand slipped on the white skin as smooth as enamel. Suddenly he stopped, turned to tears Nagasawa're solid washing, back leaning against the wall because they can not stand more firmly. His eyes on a sharp, clear look surprised, then looked at her coldly. Ueto slowly opened his eyes, turned towards the eye of Tackey. She shock her, then took a blanket cover to get the body, but still Tackey override her hands, she did not do that move be moved, moves extremely embarrassing. After the gods, she saw the pained expression Nagasawa, and gradually her heart beating again. At first, Nagasawa Ueto think a reporter, but expression of these same opponents at a time in the battle over the arrest. But two are in bed, a boy is not his wife, an unmarried girl, nothing is shameful. Think so, she looked toward Tackey, waiting for his reaction. Nagasawa

where he is also waiting for a response. She thought, open the door, look straight, then go right away. But the obvious truth before the eyes, she no longer think of anything else, can not judge, and not explore the bottom of the . She can only stand one place, do not stop the tears flowing out. In blurred by tears, she felt faint virtual body in front of her two naked eyes are directed toward her. Tackey tì arm close to circular stretch of Ueto breasts.

"Get out!"

He finally bear to speak. Ordered his sentences short, hit the steel. Nagasawa has I just feel very guilty doing anything. Supposed in this situation, one is immediately left her in the panic of the other lovers, the two are running Tackey will stem tangerine Oil again explained to her she refused to listen. But the two sides remain inert before her eyes, she seemed to ruin their fun.

"I said as she went out!"

second Tackey asked her out of here. Nagasawa hitman broke ears, but hear very clearly. Pain feelings of anger mixed in, she closed the door, running out of the house.

Ueto yet "silent, looking now Tackey. The sweat on his chest and diaphragm was drained from time to time. As an actor, what irony than this she has experience, so she rarely varies.

"his girlfriend, huh?"

She asked, mix a little fun. Her interest in what is now his attitude. How he will do this? Sitting up, cry for remorse reasonable?

"Not yet" is located below so? "- Tackey answered with a question. Ueto nhech

edge, he is the right man in the legendary evil. But her thoughts and her sentence teaser was barely uttered a strong kiss his strong blocking. He stormed into her tongue, INCIDENTAL tilt. Only then, the story that she could not care anymore. He took her to make the world scene Penglai.


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