She thought for a while and her face suddenly turned red.

After unpacking her luggage, she took out the winning underwear she had specially brought with her for emergencies.

She bought such a bold style secretly without telling her friends.

As for why you should bring it...

Who knows.

winter!

winter!

winter!

The knock on the door startled the uneasy woman sitting on the bed.

Do you want to open the door?

It's so late, why don't you open the door...

Although he was shrinking in his heart, his feet had their own thoughts and walked to the door. His hands also had their own thoughts and turned the handle. Even his face had his own thoughts. The moment he saw Izumi Toru, he turned red.

"He, Izumi..."

"Sister, would you like to drink with me?"

"……Um."

The woman stepped aside.

When Izumi Toru walked into the room, she immediately closed the door for fear of being seen.

Turning around, Izumi Toru stared at her intently.

"I-Izumi... you, why are you... looking at me like that?"

"Sister, are you wearing makeup?"

"No, no!"

After saying that, she wanted to push Izumi Toru away and run into the room.

Izumi Toru grabbed her wrist, lowered his head, and sniffed her neck.

"What perfume did you use?"

"Perfume? I have no use for it."

"Then, you smell very good."

The tip of her nose touched her skin, and the woman's body couldn't help but tremble.

Her eyes were filled with mist.

"Izumi~you..."

Izumi Toru raised his head and looked at the expression of anticipation and anxiety on her delicate face, and a fire ignited in his heart.

"Let me wipe off your lipstick for you."

"Ehhhhh!"

The hands that were tapping her shoulders were caught, and her body seemed to be sick and had no strength to resist. She could only be kissed and taken by Izumi Tetsu, and then gradually lost herself.

The bright moon shines in the sky, filling the room with flowing silver.

In the cold moonlight, there are beauties dancing gracefully.

The beer placed on the table to deceive myself was not opened at all, but the woman was definitely drunk.

…

A cry of pain broke the tranquility of the night.

The wind suddenly picked up and the lake surface rolled violently.

The night in Kyoto becomes gentle and sentimental, making people linger and find it difficult to contain themselves.

"Izumi...Izumi..."
Chapter completed!