The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 9 9. Chirei Shiraishi is Satisfied
Today's dinner is: tonkatsu, tempura fried shrimp, seafood kombu miso soup.

This is much richer than lunch.

The reason... is that Shiraishi Chirei is happy.

She was very satisfied with Kurose Izumi's performance in the afternoon, so she worked a little bit harder.

Kurose Izumi sat cross-legged at the table, picked up a piece of pork chop drizzled with sauce, and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up impressively.

"good to eat……"

He couldn't help admiring.

He even suspected that this dinner was made entirely according to his taste, right? !
In fact, that was exactly the case, but he didn't know it.

"As long as it suits your taste." Qianrei Shiraishi supported her chin with one hand, watching Kurose Izumi eat with great interest.

Before eating, she untied the iron chains that locked Kurose Izumi.

Heisequan took a few mouthfuls and found that he was the only one eating by himself, so he raised his head and asked, "By the way, don't you want to eat?"

"How do you eat while wearing a mask? Are you stupid?" Shiraishi Qianrei said, making a vague sneer.

Although I don't know whether Kurose Izumi did it on purpose or not, but she has to be cautious at all times and think carefully about every step.

"Oh, it seems to be..."

Afterwards, Kurose Izumi devoted himself to eating, leaving half of the dishes aside.

"When I finish eating, I'll take you to take a bath."

Shiraishi Qianrei glanced at him, put the rest of the dishes on the dinner plate, and left the bedroom with it.

However, Kurose Izumi's hands and feet were not tied up anymore.

"Is it necessary to be so guarded against me? I'm an honest man..."

Kurose Izumi muttered in his heart, took out a book from the bookshelf beside him, and read it boredly.

About half an hour later, Shiraishi Qianrei came back.

She has washed the dishes and put away the bath water.

"Put on your clothes and let's go." Baishi Qianlian unlocked the lock, holding the iron chain with one hand.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, they will definitely think that they are playing some strange play!

"Oh……"

Kurose Izumi stood up, opened the closet, packed his clothes, and walked towards the bathroom.

Baishi Qianlian followed behind silently, not holding the hatchet in his hand.

This made Izumi Kurose think a little bit.

He was thinking, if he suddenly turned around and knocked Shiraishi Qianre down, would he be able to subdue her and run away?
wrong!

Why did he run away after subduing her? !

Isn't it time to take revenge and let her taste the feeling of being kept in captivity?
Then, do some more...

"Don't have any weird thoughts, let me remind you first, I have learned jujitsu for five years." Shiraishi Qianrei who was behind said suddenly.

Hearing this, Izumi Kurose immediately faltered, and walked into the bathroom obediently.

Although he didn't know whether what Shiraishi Qianre said was true or not, it was better for him not to gamble.

If it was true, she might offend her and give him a severe beating!
"Take off your clothes." Baishi Qianlian followed into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Hey, that's too much! Do you want to watch me take a bath?!" Kurose Izumi turned his head and said indignantly.

"I'm afraid of what you're going to do."

"What can I do in this bathroom?!"

"Hmm... escape through the ventilation window?"

"This is the third floor, am I disabled if I jump off?"

"Do you want to take it off, or not?" Baishi Qianlian's voice suddenly became cold, as if she had lost her patience.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi didn't speak any more, obediently turned his body on his back, and took off his clothes full of grief and indignation.

And when only a pair of black boxers remained, he soaked his body in the bath water, then took off his underwear and threw them on the porcelain floor.

Baishi Qianlian, who was behind him, found a place to fasten the iron chain, squatted down, and said, "Let me wipe your back?"

"No, no need, if you can, please turn around." Kurose Izumi stammered, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Obviously I'm not shy, but you are still shy? Isn't it too cute?" Baishi Qianlian couldn't help laughing.

"Of course! I'm an innocent high school boy!"

"Then what's going on with those books like "Senior of the Flower of Gaoling" and "Big Sister in the Workplace" under your bed?"

These collections are just the tip of the iceberg. In fact, there are many more, maybe a dozen or twenty.

"Gah-!"

Hearing Izumi heard this, he let out an unbelievable scream, already wanting to crash his head against the wall or live on another planet.

But what Baishi Qianlian said next made him feel ashamed to the point of dying...

"Also, if you browse so many bad webpages on your computer, you will be poisoned?"

"Forget it, let alone whether you are poisoned or not, even if you want to watch it, you should open a traceless browsing anyway?"

"Finally, what kind of learning materials can be as large as several terabytes?"

As Shiraishi Qianrei revealed the secrets one by one, Kurose Izumi's expression gradually changed.

It is probably from blushing, pale, to green.

"You, what else do you know?"

"Teacher Eternal, I know everything about you, okay? If you don't obey me obediently, then these little hobbies will have to be revealed."

Saying that, Shiraishi Chirei stretched out her hand, along the curved curve of Kurose Izumi's back, stroked upwards, the technique was like a feather, soft and itchy.

Kurose Izumi's body trembled suddenly, and his scalp felt numb.

When the slightly cold little hand stroked along the back, it only made him feel scared, and he cared about that touch very much!
"Relax, I'm just rubbing your back, as for making your body so tight?" Baishi Qianlian said softly.

Kurose Izumi swallowed hard, and said with difficulty: "I, I have never experienced such a thing, of course I am nervous!"

"Hmph, it's really pure love..."

Shiraishi Qianrei put down her hand with a smile, then picked up the bath ball, squeezed on the shower gel, and wiped Kurose Izumi's back carefully.

In this regard, Kurose Izumi could only accept it numbly, and did not dare to move.

Fortunately, Shiraishi Qianlian was really just wiping his back, he didn't do anything else, and he didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched.

After wiping her back, she washed Kurose Izumi's hair again, and then said with satisfaction: "Next, you can wash it yourself, and I will go out first."

After that, she stood up and left from the bathroom.

"My grass..."

Kurose Izumi, who was soaking in the bathtub, looked at the hazy mist and the white ceiling, and said a beautiful Chinese sentence.

Recalling the experience just now, he was confused and couldn't understand what Shiraishi Qianrei was thinking.

Obviously their identities are kidnappers and the kidnapped, how can the kidnapped be like an old mother, taking care of the kidnapped tenderly and considerately?
This made Kurose Izumi confused.

He still couldn't figure it out until he got out of the shower after taking a shower.

(End of this chapter)