The morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, scattering on the bed, waking up Ryo Asakura who was still sleeping. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, and reached out to turn off the shrill alarm clock on the bedside table.
It was already the second day after leaving the Saionji family, and the long-awaited weekend finally arrived. Perhaps influenced by the previous life, Asakura did not like to go out and wander around, but preferred to stay at home, indulging in online games, anime and novels.
The room is filled with all kinds of electronic products, the walls are covered with anime posters, and light novels and figurines are neatly placed on the bookshelf. During the holidays, his life is simple and regular. He immerses himself in such a small world all day long, passing the time leisurely.
Like any other holiday, after a quick wash he began to prepare breakfast. Since he was alone, Asakura just made some fast food to get by. Although he had acquired the ability to cook, he was still the slightly lazy otaku at heart, and it would be great if he could save energy.
Only office workers can understand how rare leisure time like this is.
After a simple breakfast, I returned to my room, turned on my computer, and logged into the online game I had been playing in my spare time.
Ryo Asakura's game character development is pretty good. Every time he goes online, he attracts many players to envy and marvel at his equipment. It's not that he has good luck in playing games, but that he has a like-minded game friend who always supports each other. Whenever they need equipment, they are always the first to give it to each other.
The friend notification of the account going online immediately sent a message to a game friend named 'Asuna':
"Are you going to get materials for the Black Dragon dungeon today? I'm still a few short of materials to get enough for the enhancement."
'No problem, we can play all day.'
'OK.'
Soon, Asuna's voice call invitation came on Line. Earlier, because they needed to communicate in real time about the operation and difficulty of the game, the two added each other as Line friends. Asakura picked up the phone and accepted the invitation.
"Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me, Asakura-kun?"
"No problem, Asuna, let's hurry up and get started!"
"Uh-huh."
Suffering from naming difficulties, he named the game character after his own surname, and was too lazy to think of all kinds of weird nicknames.
"Asakura-kun, please help me pull the aggro. I'm going to charge up my ultimate to put the boss into the mechanism."
"OK, leave it to me."
After dodging the BOSS's attacks several times, the long-accumulated ultimate move finally hit the monster NPC. The dazzling skill special effects illuminated the Ryo Asakura in front of the screen, making him sigh:
"Asuna, your skills are always so cool no matter how many times I see them. I'm really envious."
"Ah, it's all thanks to Asakura-kun's help that the learning scroll of this skill was revealed. Mine is yours, right?"
Asuna teased Asakura, who was a poor guy, with a bright smile. His luck couldn't be said to be very bad, but it could be said to be unusually good. However, the items dropped in the dungeon were always those that Asuna could use, while there were very few items for his own profession, as if the game operators were in love with this lovely girl.
After killing the final form of the BOSS, among the items that exploded on the ground were the materials that Asuna needed to strengthen her weapons, and they were all collected at once, making one have to sigh at this incredible world where appearances are everything.
"Damn XXX company, they've swallowed up the equipment I wanted again, damn it."
Asuna in the voice chatterbox couldn't help but let out a sweet and melodious laugh as she listened to the boy's indignant complaints. For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely joyful.
"Hey, Asakura-kun, don't be angry. I'll give you a little surprise today as a reward for playing with me, hehe."
"I'm not angry, I just think the explosion rate mechanism of this game is unreasonable, and I want to protest. Also, what gift will Asuna give me?"
"Just look forward to it."
Thinking of the gift she was about to give to Asakura, a blush appeared on her face, like the peach blossoms quietly blooming in early spring, delicate and pure. It started from her cheeks, gradually spread to her ears, and even her neck, like a gentle sea, drowning her in endless shyness.
Asuna, or Yuuki Asuna, has received an elite education since childhood. Her father is the CEO of a large company, and her mother is a university professor. The strict family education oppresses her and makes her feel suffocated. Online games are her last pure land, and here she meets Asakura, a boy who can tolerate her infinitely and always brings her incomparable ease and happiness. Finally, after spending a long time together online, she slowly falls in love with him.
After playing a few more dungeons with Asakura, I heard my mother Yuuki Kyoko's emotionless urging.
"Asuna, come down quickly, today's piano lesson is about to start."
"Hey, coming right up, oh Kasan."
"Asakura-kun, I have to go to class again. I am really happy today. And remember to look at the gift I sent you."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Asuna."
Yuuki Asuna hung up the voice message reluctantly, then sent a photo with a blushing face, and went downstairs to class without even bothering to reply.
Her face is exquisitely three-dimensional, like a carefully carved work of art, her eyes are deep and bright, her long hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, her white skin exudes a faint luster, and her gentle smile is as warm as the sun. She is wearing a white dress, showing her perfect body curves, with full and upright breasts, plump and tight hips, and a slender and soft waist in the middle. The girlish charm is overwhelming in the photo.
Asakura stared at the impeccable photo on Line in a daze. He didn't quite understand what the girl meant, but he didn't hate such a gift.
...
In the afternoon, the sun was lazily shining on the earth. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. The crisp sound echoed in the quiet house, surprising Asakura who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Footsteps echoed on the wooden floor, through the living room, to the door, and then opened it.
A plump and soft body fell straight into his arms. The snow-capped mountains that had developed better and better after his repeated massage training were tall and straight. As Nanao Akane's breathing rose and fell, they kept pressing against Asakura's chest, soft and warm.
"Asakura-kun, I missed you so much."
Asakura's eyes were gentle as he caressed her lips tenderly with his, his palms gently caressing her cheeks, neck, and smoothly down her body, letting her feel his presence and warmth.
Nanao Akane's lips opened slightly in response to his kiss, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him more tightly.
Their breath exchanged between their lips and teeth, sweet and hot, like the flame of love, engulfing them and burning them up.
The spring breeze thaws the sheaths and the rain moistens the roots, leaving traces of dew on a branch and a half of the leaves.
Sitting at the table, brushing the flowers and playing the piano, the spring breeze blows under the living room window.
...
"Are you planning on doing something today?"
"I came here today to clean up...Asakura-kun's house."
Akane Nanao rolled her eyes playfully and cutely, her soft and infinitely flexible body was limp, leaving traces of her own scent on the living room, sofa and bed, as if she wanted to leave her mark as the hostess here.
The person who is cleaning the house, whimpering and stubborn, coquettish and panting, is like the spring scenery with blooming flowers.
Are you cleaning the place? It's obviously his ammunition depot.
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