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Yesterday played board games for a long time, so today's horse girls were a bit listless in interest. After all it is the school festival, they also couldn't possibly play board games every night.
Seeing everyone an appearance of impatient to go play, eyes flickering with yearning for the night festival, Lucian then mercifully waved a hand, let them go back first.
The horse girls instantly cheered and jumped, after tidying things and saying goodbye, only left strings of light footsteps.
While Lucian himself had to stay and wash the remaining plates.
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Silence Suzuka just walked out of the activity room not a few steps, the phone in her bag vibrated, on the screen jumping "Special Week"'s name and a full-of-energy smiling face.
"Literacy Card-chan~ shall we go stroll together at night? I heard this year's test of courage assembly is especially interesting! Call Trainer-san along, definitely will be very fun!" Special Week's tone full of expectation.
Silence Suzuka's mind floated up the terrible memories about escape rooms.
She although very wanted to go with Special Week, and Lucian together enjoy this lively school festival. But clearly, now more suitable to be alone with Lucian.
Silence Suzuka didn't know what Lucian was going crazy about today, speaking to Daiwa Scarlet all was spring-breeze-like smile. But when it came to her, that expression instantly became plain as water.
And also sparing words like gold, as if unwilling to speak more with herself.
Since the boyfriend was sulking, where could she still play on?
"Spe-chan, tonight I have a bit of matter, with Lucian-kun a bit of matter... he seems angry at me, but should also be joking." Silence Suzuka confessed to Special Week.
"Ah? Trainer-san angry?"
"Mm, this afternoon all cold as ice, whatever I ask he only replies a few words."
"Did Suzuka do something that made Trainer-san unhappy?"
"No ah, afternoon I also all busy."
"Then alright~" Special Week's tone also rather helpless, "Literacy Card-chan work hard a bit, coax Trainer-san, Trainer-san usually won't get angry."
This point, Special Week who was often deceived before had the most speaking rights.
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At night some corridors don't turn on lights, or only leave one or two.
Silence Suzuka after hanging up the call, then leaned sideways on the corridor's railing, quietly waiting. Soft moonlight and weak lights interweaving, outlining her slender figure hazy, as if a silent oil painting.
Not long after, Lucian who finished the cleaning work finally walked out.
Once out the door, his pair of calm eyes captured the figure waiting by the railing.
But after locking the door, he treated as not seeing, passed in front of Silence Suzuka, walked toward the end of the corridor.
"Lucian-kun?" Silence Suzuka astonished for an instant, hurriedly followed up, boldly hugged his arm, "You angry, why angry?"
"No."
Silence Suzuka didn't believe, she walked fast two steps, turned around blocking his path, both hands inserted into the gap of his wrist and waist, "Not allowed to leave, look at me."
The girl's hair strands' clear sweetness mixed with the slightly cool night wind in the corridor, all at once rushed into Lucian's nose cluster, teasing his nerves.
Lucian lowered his head, pecked her soft little mouth one, then looked toward that bunch of flowers in her bag, "Still carrying the flowers? Seems intending to take back and properly raise."
The sourness in the tone almost overflowing.
Silence Suzuka stunned, then mouth corner hooked a smile, instantly understood the reason Lucian was throwing a small temper.
She pulled open the handbag's zipper, about to throw them into the nearby trash bin.
But Lucian however pressed her hand, "Late-coming deep affection, worse than grass..."
Silence Suzuka tiptoed, precisely kissed his lips, and fiercely bit one, leaving faint teeth marks, "Lucian-kun say again? You one afternoon all so cold to me, you go find your Daiwa."
"Cough cough... no, now is me jealous, me throwing small temper, you don't transfer the topic." Lucian timely pulled the topic back, avoiding offense-defense swapping.
Of course, mainly still Silence Suzuka tonight willing to dote on him, "Then Lucian-kun not angry okay? This flower is sent by fans, directly throwing also not good influence, right?"
"But Literacy Card-chan still smiled at him."
"That is polite smile toward the audience, I now only smile at Lucian-kun alone okay?" Silence Suzuka's voice softer than moonlight a few points, "Or rather, what does Lucian-kun want?"
Silence Suzuka reverse held his hand, ten fingers tightly interlocked, strength strong.
"Come with me." Lucian said.
Compared to the resting room, where is more safe and secret place than the medical room... Lucian yesterday coincidentally by chance found.
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Silence Suzuka's courage still very big, only astonished for an instant, then followed Lucian together entered the innermost small stall.
As the door was lightly closed, the outside clamor and moonlight thoroughly isolated, only remaining their two people's interlaced breathing sounds.
No words, passionate kiss was the most wonderful sound.
Kissing kissing, Lucian then was one push by Silence Suzuka onto the toilet lid.
She also like Mejiro McQueen that way, hoof one lift, sat onto Lucian's thighs, "Lucian-kun previously not remind in the campus need to restrain a bit? Now not afraid Grass discovers?"
"If she can come in, then I also have nothing to say." Lucian hugging Silence Suzuka's waist, continued passionately kissing her lips and teeth, "Wearing black stockings dancing, is Suzuka wanting my life?"
"Lucian-kun not like? Then later not wear."
The dialogue was interspersed in the kissing, but even if lips separated, the two people's foreheads however always tightly pressing together.
"Like, wear." Same as tonight's school festival, Lucian also was passionate, absorbing every inch of sweetness.
"Later.... there will be cleaning personnel come.... inspect classrooms and toilet lights." Silence Suzuka's words with difficulty escaped a few sentences from Lucian's kiss, but immediately again were encircled completely.
Until Lucian satisfied, he then opened mouth saying one not quite related sentence:
"Both hands all ten fingers interlocked... or support both sides of the walls."
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