Chapter 125 Higo Hosokawa Garden

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Chapter 125: Chapter 125 Higo Hosokawa Garden"Sakura, don’t say it!" Hanamaru Hanabi seemed to shout out with all her might. "Why not?" "Hanabi, Hanabi will come down, Sakura, turn around first!" "How can I catch you if I turn around?" "Then, Sakura, close your eyes quickly." "I can’t catch you with my eyes closed either." "In, in any case, Sakura mustn’t look at Hanabi..." "I’ve already seen, it’s nothing, just ordinary white." Hanamaru Hanabi was suddenly stunned, going "ooh—," covering her small face with both hands. Just like in a clichéd TV show, the girl’s foot slipped, and her body suddenly lost its balance. Then she fell backward. The fast descent and weightlessness could make one feel fear from the heart, the body tensing up instinctively in fright. The stars reflected in the sky intermingled with the moonlight, casting onto the girl’s upward-turned scared expression. Uesugi Sakura raised his head, reaching out towards the swinging hem of her skirt above. The delicate body fell down, and the branches were not high; he caught her easily, his body squatting down with inertia. With his right hand supporting Hanamaru Hanabi’s soft back, his left arm wrapped around the girl’s white thighs. If not mistaken, this should be what they call a princess carry. "Isn’t this catching you?" Uesugi Sakura steadied himself, holding her as he stood up. Hanamaru Hanabi’s small hands curled up on her chest, her violet eyes blinking at the handsome face above, finally regaining her composure. The moonlight in the sky outlined his facial features, his hair gracefully. Their eyes met, silently observing, without words. The girl’s cheeks flushed red, she was a bit dazed, her small hands unconsciously leaning towards his chest, forgetting he’d just peeked at her. Her cherry lips couldn’t help but move, whispering: "Sakura..." A gentle scent filled the air, fragrant and overwhelming. Uesugi Sakura also came back to his senses, smiling at the petite girl in his arms, "Didn’t I tell you, you’re very light?" The feeling of being held was comforting, but his handsome smile was heart-shaking. The more she looked, the more she sank, her heart racing, her head suddenly hot and dizzy. Hanamaru Hanabi looked at him with sparkling eyes, continuously and directly. Her small mouth slightly opened, dreamily whispering, "Sakura... so good-looking..." The girl’s soft voice was very pleasant, Uesugi Sakura knew she was a bit dizzy, so he gently patted her shoulder with a smile. Then slowly lowered his head, leaning closer to her cute blushing face: "Very good-looking?" His soft voice whispered into her heart. "Hmm..." Cheek to cheek, tender and lingering, Hanamaru Hanabi’s tiny hands slowly crawled up his neck, resting on top. Her eyes sparkling, gleaming with light, seeming to have affection rising from her heart, Hanamaru Hanabi’s lively eyes fixed tightly on his approaching face, not moving an inch. The girl’s soft body and alluring fragrance were dizzying. Uesugi Sakura closed his eyes, moving close to her distinct collarbone, along its curve, slowly upwards, lightly smelling the girl’s scent above. Hanamaru Hanabi only felt the teasing breath on her heart making it itch, her little hands couldn’t help but hug tighter. The tip of his nose brushed over the girl’s soft, burning face, Uesugi Sakura suddenly looked up, staring at the girl in his arms who was becoming more shy: "Do you want a kiss?" "Hmm..." Hanamaru Hanabi, blushing to her ears, quickly shook her head, "No... no kissing..." Uesugi Sakura smiled at her, "Then why are you holding me so tight? Little Hanabi, you’re a bit heavy." "Sakura... just said Hanabi wasn’t heavy..." "Having held you for so long after catching you, it’s gotten heavier for me." Hanamaru Hanabi bit her cherry lips and said, "Sakura... put Hanabi down..." "No," Uesugi Sakura smiled and refused, "this position is quite good, little Hanabi is so soft, it’s comfortable to hold." The moonlight was bright, spilling onto the water’s center, the irises on the riverbank swaying in the night breeze. "It’s a pity." "What’s a pity?" "No bed." "It’s also a bit cold." Uesugi Sakura added. Hanamaru Hanabi turned her head away, blushing, avoiding his gaze: "Sakura... can’t sleep with Hanabi." "You’ll touch Hanabi’s waist." "Don’t you like it?" Uesugi Sakura, holding her, walked along the dimly lit riverside in the garden. Hanamaru Hanabi felt ticklish even with him just supporting her, "Sakura, put Hanabi down..." "Okay." The night garden escaped the city’s hustle and bustle, red leaves, smoke trees, pines, junipers... scattered throughout the small garden. Walking in this secluded garden facing the night breeze, the mood would naturally relax and widen. In fact, it’s been a while since we’ve been here. Sitting on a small stone bench by the river, they both gazed forward, at the Matsushou Pavilion hidden in the trees under the moonlight. "Why did Sakura always like coming here before?" Hanamaru Hanabi lightly bit the chocolate just bought. "Very quiet, no people. Now, it’s a bit hard to say." The irises by the river in May had only green, tender floral envelopes. Uesugi Sakura, finishing the cookie, looked back at Hanamaru Hanabi, "Actually, I prefer coming here after June." "Why?" Hanamaru Hanabi, after eating the chocolate, licked her lips and subconsciously glanced at the snacks on his lap. "Too little iris fragrance in May." Uesugi Sakura handed her his share of chocolate. Hanamaru Hanabi reached out to receive it, thanking him with her twinkling eyes. The sudden buzzing of a small mosquito nearby was irritating. Without looking, Uesugi Sakura reached to his ear and with a pinch, ended the life of this annoying, two-winged insect. "Without the fragrance to drive them away, there are many more mosquitoes." Flicking away the broken remains, Uesugi Sakura pulled out a wet wipe to clean his hands. Hanamaru Hanabi, amazed, stopped eating the chocolate: "Sakura, you were never this impressive before, always getting bitten." "Now, I am," Uesugi Sakura tossed the used wet wipe towards the garden’s one of two trash cans. The evening breeze was a little cool. Mrs. Hanamaru just asked where the two had gone. "Can I hug you?" Uesugi Sakura suddenly asked, watching Hanamaru Hanabi’s still slightly red face. "Sakura, you want to touch my waist again..." Hanamaru Hanabi saw through his intention, whispering, "Why is Sakura always wanting to touch Hanabi’s waist?" "Can’t pinch the face, can’t touch the chest, can’t touch the legs, so naturally I can only hug the waist." Sakura maintained a smile, "I really want to marry little Hanabi quickly." "Why does Sakura always want to get married..." Hanamaru Hanabi thought he would say something different from last time. "I want to hold Hanabi while sleeping," Uesugi Sakura pulled down one of her hands, his thumb sliding over the small, warm, soft skin, "Little Hanabi is soft, also warm, holding her while sleeping, I wouldn’t think too much." "Sakura, you used to hold Hanabi while sleeping." "Last weekend?" "No..." Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head. Uesugi Sakura suddenly smiled, "How long ago was that." "Hmm," Hanamaru Hanabi softly answered, "back then, Sakura was still brother Sakura..."

Chapter 125 Higo Hosokawa Garden

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