Chapter 155: Kissing

Masayoshi Kishimoto and Makoto Natsui found a crowded place in Ikebukuro, and together with everyone else, they looked at the Arabic numerals displayed on the big screen countdown, and in silent unison, they said loudly, “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, Merry Christmas.”

The bells came to mind at the same time that the Christmas song became its background music. At this time, there were also fireworks that rose up in the air to light up and punctuate the night sky.

Masayoshi Kishimoto took the initiative to stretch out his right hand and wrapped it around Makoto Natsui’s waist, pulling it towards his own embrace, and without hesitation, he kissed her crystal pink lips on the side of his head.

Natsui Makoto was not surprised by his sudden move. She was both mentally prepared and expected, after all, this kind of hugging and kissing between men and women after the ringing of Christmas bells has long become a worldwide practice and established custom.

Natsui Makoto instantly closed her eyes and raised her head upwards, but instead of hooking her hands around his neck as he lowered his head, she made a natural two-handed downward motion.

She had grown up so much, almost twenty years old was the first time she was kissed on the mouth by a boy, or a deep and long kiss. According to the usual practice, from midnight 11:59:59 Christmas Eve into the 12:00 exactly Christmas bells will continue to ring have a minute.

During this minute, two people who love each other will kiss until the bells end. At this moment, Natsui Makoto felt an unprecedented marvelous feeling and sweetness.

Her heartbeat accelerated, blood circulation accelerated, she couldn’t help but blush, and her body was still a little stiff, after all, it was the first time in her life.

The minute was short and passed quickly. Even the moment the bell stopped, there were quite a few people who were continuing to kiss deeply.

Masayoshi Kishimoto and Makoto Natsui were no exception. When their two mouths parted, there was also a short-lived hypoxic reaction of breathlessness and dizziness in their heads.

Masayoshi Kishimoto playfully said, ”When I kissed you, what were you doing with your teeth clenched so tightly? It made me go through a lot of trouble before I was able to break in.”

Natsui Makoto reddened her little face and said in confusion, “Isn’t kissing just four lips touching?”

“Do you think we’re acting out a kissing relationship scene? Kissing is acting if you don’t have a tongue kiss, if you don’t have a wet kiss, and if the two tongues don’t get entangled together.

Plus, what are you nervous about? It’s not like I’m going to eat you. Relax, unwind and enjoy.” Masayoshi Kishimoto explained with an unchanged smile.

Natsui Makoto blushed, her small face gradually burning from the moment she kissed him. Now that she heard him say that again, she cupped her face with both hands, closed both eyes once again, and shook her head from side to side.

Masayoshi Kishimoto intentionally leaned his face closer and closer towards her and teased, “What, first time?”

Natsui Makoto suddenly opened her eyes and asked back with a bit of a beak, “No?”

“Yes, it’s perfectly fine. This means I’ve thoroughly earned it.” Masayoshi Kishimoto had long ago judged that she was still a virgin Dao.

“How many girlfriends did you actually have before officially dating me?” Natsui Makoto blinked twice, not in the sense of having to figure it out Dao.

Of course Masayoshi Kishimoto knew what was meant by the principle of no more than three in a relationship, which meant that when asked a question like Natsui Makoto’s by one of the parties, the number of said girlfriends or boyfriends who had been in a relationship would be no more than three.

Even if the other party didn’t believe it in their hearts, it wouldn’t negatively affect the relationship. It’s always not as bad as honestly saying that the number of girlfriends or boyfriends you’ve dated exceeds two digits.

Instantly, the man becomes the king of the cannon, big pig’s hooves. A woman instantly becomes a woman, a pair of jade arms a thousand pillows, half a little bit of vermilion lips a million people to taste.

Kishimoto justice eyes containing love, stretch out the left and right hand is pulled up her two small hands, cheeky tender: “You are my first love.”

Natsui Makoto suddenly felt a wave of dizziness again. She hadn’t even passed her head once before she completely believed the other party’s words.

Masayoshi Kishimoto had no trouble judging that she completely believed his words from the way she was wearing a petulant, sweet smile. This was a lie of kindness.

Kishimoto Masayoshi thought to himself that he was indeed overwhelmed by love. A woman’s IQ drops to zero when she’s in the throes of love. In fact, it only took a little thought to be able to puncture his bullshit.

If he was in love for the first time, he wouldn’t be so skillful when kissing. Not only that, he made a flowing and skillful embrace movement, but also able to reflect that he had not rarely embraced a woman in his arms.

“Next, are we …… hehehehehe.” Kishimoto Masayoshi squeezed his eyebrows and laughed.

Natsui Makoto’s entire person instantly looked like she was about to burst into flames. Inside the great winter, she didn’t feel the slightest bit cold, but rather as if it was as hot as a three-volt day.

It was normal for couples to go to a room and do that in this one night. For this reason, she also understood.

“If you don’t want to, forget it. I’m not forcing this one.” Masayoshi Kishimoto let go of her hands, still teasing her.

Natsui Makoto reached out her hands of grabbing the other’s right hand as soon as he let go. Although she didn’t say any extra word above her mouth, her actions already showed that she was willing.

“I don’t understand you at all if you don’t say it?” Masayoshi Kishimoto stifled his laughter, looking at her blushing and incomparable little appearance was getting cuter and cuter the more he looked at her.

Natsui Makoto couldn’t say the word “room” at all and said, “You can do whatever you want.”

Masayoshi Kishimoto left hand a hand knife is suddenly cut to her forehead, laughed out of the voice said: “I mean it is time to send you back. What are you thinking about there? You’re so horny.”

Natsui Makoto was the one who came to her senses quite a bit after he played with her like that. She feigned an angry look, loosened her hands from pulling him and raised her small fists, pounding him left and right, “It’s not that I’m horny, it’s obviously that you’re too bad.”

“Aigoo …… it hurts, it’s my fault.” Justice Kishimoto laughed and begged for mercy.

Only then did Natsui Makoto stop her hand, and while making a heavy nasal “hum” sound, she deliberately raised her head high.

“Now, isn’t your heart so disappointed?” Masayoshi Kishimoto teased.

Natsui Makoto clenched her hands into fists, and said, “Damn nasty, Ignore you.”

Before her words left her mouth, she turned around and walked towards the front. Even though she had been fooled by him again and again, she did not have any anger inside her heart, instead, she was more and more intensely happy and sweet.

Kishimoto Masayoshi immediately chased after her, and once he reached out, he pulled her right hand with one hand and said with a smile, “I know it’s wrong, I’m sorry.”