Her belly is so soft

Library corner.

Looking at Furuhashi's skin which was better than snow, her flat and smooth belly, and her delicate and beautiful navel, Naoki wanted to say no, but sadly, his words changed:

"I understand."

Okay.

He still wanted to touch her.

Just like when you steam your cat, you always like to turn the cat over and rub its belly. Humans seem to have a soft spot for the stomach.

Naoki stretched out his right hand, ready to pet the cat… No, it was Furuhashi.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Just as Naoki's fingers were about to touch his stomach, Furuhashi suddenly said nervously.

"Um?"

Naoki thought it was Furuhashi's embarrassment having the upper hand, and wanted to repay her, but she didn't.

"That…" Furuhashi opened his eyes and looked at her with a flushed face, his eyelashes slightly trembling, and whispered, "Are Asakawa-san's hands cold?"

"I'm afraid of the cold."

Furuhashi said pitifully, "In the winter of the third grade of elementary school, someone put his hand on my neck, and the feeling of near death can't be forgotten now."

Just put your hands on your neck, you will not only not die, but will also refresh your mind and lift your spirits!

This method of awakening is very desirable, in the future, when you go to bed while reading, stretch your arms around your neck, and you will wake up immediately!

"You'll know when I touch it." Naoki raised his hand to Furuhashi.

Furuhashi stretched out a finger gently holding Naoki's right hand, and quickly breathed a sigh of relief: "It hand is very hot, not cold at all."

"So I start?"

"Let's get started."

Furuhashi lifted his shirt, exposing his stomach, and closed his eyes again in a hurry.

This time, she finally didn't stop preventing him, and Naoki managed to touch Furuhashi's stomach. There seems to be a strange sound of [Rare Achievement + Naoki].

Very soft.

The first feeling is that his stomach is really soft, as soft as cotton candy, without the muscles and toughness of a guy, feels like a cat made of liquid!

Then slippery.

Where the palms touch, there is only a subtle feeling, as if the frictional force of the basic power of the world has lost its existence in Furuhashi ... But if you really want to compare it, it feels a little worse than Miku.

"Wait a moment..."

Naoki suddenly started to ponder to himself, "I was touching Furuhashi, but the person in my heart is Miku, am I considered trash?"

The super-intimate contact that violated the school's rules and guidelines caused Naoki's hair to tremble slightly behind his back, Furuhashi's cheeks quickly dyed red as if on fire, and he said:

"How do you feel?"

Naoki had a serious expression: "It tastes great, thank you for your hospitality."

"I didn't ask you that!"

Furuhashi complained. "Asakawa-san bullied me again."

I'm clearly telling the truth, how can you be a bully?

If a boy came, he wouldn't say things like feeling bad!

"Her stomach is very flat, and I can't feel any signs of getting fat." Naoki retracted his right hand and said slowly, "It doesn't matter if you gain two or three pounds, because the extra fat will spread all over the body, if you can feel it with your stomach, you must have gained at least ten or twenty pounds.

"Ten or twenty pounds?"

Furuhashi opened his eyes wide, and the image of herself being a fat ball appeared in his mind subconsciously, she hastily shook his head frantically, "Such a scene is too scary!"

"Come back for a shower at night, and do the scale test without clothes on."

"If weighs two pounds more than before, I will never eat snacks again!"

*Krukkkkk*

The hunger pangs sounded again.

Furuhashi covered his stomach with his hands and lay on his stomach with tears in his eyes.

(Impossible...)

(Very hungry.)

(I only eat sandwiches in the morning, and eat two seaweed rice balls during the day. I restrain myself that I don't eat snacks all day, if it continues like this, I'll probably starve to death before I get home...)

The next moment.

The seductive chocolate aroma gently wafts into the nose.

Furuhashi sniffed, opened his eyes, and a bar of matcha chocolate spread out in front of her, like a cat to a small fish, and his hands acted on their own initiative.

"What..."

Furuhashi lightly opened his lips, and took a bite of the chocolate bar in front of her.

As the aroma of chocolate spread on the tip of his tongue, Furuhashi showed a happy expression on the level of a world famous painting.

"How can I put it in my mouth, I have to spit it out quickly…"

"Can't vomit it out."

"The brain and body are all revolting."

Furuhashi closed his eyes in despair, and then chose to give up on herself, "If that's the case, let's indulge ourselves."

Seeing Furuhashi who turned his sadness and anger into appetite a few seconds later, Naoki immediately fell silent.

You have to take a bar of chocolate and eat it!

It is left to you for you to eat, not to feed you!

Unfortunately, the happy time was very short.

Furuhashi had just given up on herself and was about to indulge, when the sweetness on the tip of his tongue suddenly stopped.

"Very short."

"I finished eating as soon as I tasted it, why is it so short."

"If I can't be satisfied, my body will only suffer more."

Furuhashi opened his eyes and looked at Naoki sadly. Even though she didn't speak, his thoughts were clearly written on his face.

"I'm so hungry, I still want to eat, please continue to feed me."

Overall, that's more or less what it means.

Naoki took out another matcha chocolate bar, and handed it to Furuhashi.

"Ah-"

Furuhashi opened his mouth in tacit understanding, and a happy expression appeared on his face again.

No way, the happiness of foodies is very simple, a bar of chocolate can give them physical and spiritual satisfaction.

She ate three chocolate bars in a row, and as the warm current filled the void in his stomach, Furuhashi regained his life and finally woke up.

"Eh?!" Seeing Naoki's right hand, Furusashi leaned back frantically, "Why, how can Asakawa-san feed me?"

Naoki said "You have eaten so much, do you know now!"

"I'm sorry (>_<)." Furuhashi raised his hand to cover his cheek in a panic, with steam rising from the top of his head, and said embarrassedly, "I really did such a rude thing. I didn't mean to, I'm leaving now."

Naoki remained unmoved in his heart: "There are the last two chocolate bars left, do you want to eat them?"

Furuhashi opened his finger and said in a weak voice, "...Eat."