Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 241 Chapter 238: What happened at night

Chapter 241 Chapter 238: What happened at night

If Anzeliang was living in the beautiful country now, and he woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly there was someone in the bed, he felt that he would immediately pick up the pistol under the pillow and shoot twice into the bed.

No matter what the dead thing is, it's pitch black anyway, so as long as it's self-defense and it's self-defense, there won't be any problem.

Fortunately, Yasuzawa is now located in Japan, a magical country where only the brave Sadako can take maternity leave.

It seemed that it was not the first time that he found someone else under the covers. An Zeliang immediately calmed down and then reached out and touched down.

Well...the panties are still there.

Touch again.

This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling, the size and shape are different from the one we hugged tonight...

At this time, An Zeliang's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see a figure outside the bed, half-slipping out, breathing steadily.

She seemed a little cold, and her body was huddled together pitifully, but she didn't grab the quilt, she was so cute and well-behaved.

Hey!
An Zeliang sighed silently.

Tamamo-san, you clearly promised to protect this good friend of mine, look what you are protecting!
Although the person under the quilt probably accidentally fell into bed, and felt a little cold, he huddled up and down on the tatami until he reached a warm place, and then the teacher came down.

From an objective perspective, all behaviors are not intentional.

But An Zeliang still wanted to sigh.

It's too dangerous for boys to go out. They just want to sleep peacefully and be taken advantage of by others accidentally.

It’s really hard to describe.

Just as he was thinking about it, An Zeliang suddenly realized that his hand was still stretched out under the quilt and he had forgotten to take it back.

"My hands are always thinking about retaliation, eye for eye, scratching back when I'm being taken advantage of. It's still too righteous."

An Zeliang originally wanted to talk to this hand about the principles of life, but he didn't expect that he would not come back when he asked him to come back. He was so rebellious and lawless.

If this was his own son, An Zeliang would have slapped him twice.

But when he thought that it was his own hand and that he was seeking justice for himself by doing this, he acted impulsively. An Zeliang decided to give him 10 minutes to reflect and reflect again.

"Ah!"

At this time, Tamamo Sachi, half of his body exposed outside the quilt, suddenly lowered his head and sneezed, murmured and moved.

"Well……"

The people in the bed were also startled, and they bent down, as if they were about to wake up, and were about to stick their heads out of the bed in confusion.

At the same time, the quilt at the other end moved.

Whoa!

The other person in the bed lifted the quilt and climbed up slowly. She seemed to realize something and muttered something.

"Huh? Where is Ibuki-senpai?"

The next second, she naturally looked towards the quilt next to her.

In the midst of the flash of lightning, Anze Liang stretched out his hand extremely calmly, quickly took Tamamo Sachi back to the bed, pushed his head to his side, closed his eyes at the same time, and his breathing became even and smooth, as if he was sleeping deeply. look.

However, Anze Liang's hand was still on Tamamo Yuki's waist, and his fingertips gently twisted a piece of soft flesh on the waist.

"Well!"

Tamamo Yuki opened his eyes drowsily, with moisture in his eyes, looking very aggrieved.

In her dream just now, she was pretending to be a house drinker with her good friends, playing various games that she had never had the chance to play when she was a child. As a result... suddenly a little mouse bit her, and she woke up from the pain.

……Um?

It seems like he was really bitten by a mouse?
Tamamo Yuki felt a little pain in her waist. Just as she was thinking about it, she found that she was still lying next to An Zeliang, leaning on his shoulder.

"Xiao Xing?"

Katsura Fukada's voice came from the other end of the room, lowered.

"Miss Fukada, were you bitten by something too?" Tamamo Yuki asked worriedly.

"Ah?" Katsura Fukada was stunned, "No."

Tamamo Yuki was even more surprised. The house was obviously very clean, there were no mice or cockroaches, so why was she the only one bitten?
"Xiaoyuki, have you seen Ibuki-senpai?" Katsura Fukada asked gently.

"I just woke up and didn't see it." Yuki Tamamo shook her head. She saw that Katsura Fukada seemed a little worried, so she continued to comfort her, "The room is a little stuffy. Miss Ibuki may have gone for a walk."

"It's also possible." Fukada Gui's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

In a blur, she saw a small bulge next to the sleeping An Zeliang, which looked a bit strange.

But Katsura Fukada didn't think much about it. After all, Yuki Tamamo and Ryo Yasawa slept together, and their hands and legs might be crossed together and mixed together.

"I'm going to use the bathroom." There were slight footsteps from Katsura Fukada.

"Can you please turn on the light?" Tamamo Yuki asked in a low voice, "Yasawa-kun has been working very hard recently, and I don't want to disturb him..."

"Of course." Katsura Fukada couldn't help but sigh, "You guys have such a good relationship. In society, it's hard to have such sincere and passionate emotions. We must continue to maintain it."

"Yes." Tamamo Sachi nodded, his voice soft, "I will try my best."

Crack la la...

Katsura Fukada opened the wooden door and walked into the bathroom.

Yuki Tamamo stopped talking and slowly lay back on the bed. In the darkness, she looked at the ceiling for a while, and then suddenly turned over.

An Zeliang's breathing was still even and long, and he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

rustling...

With her hair sliding across the soft pillow, Tamamo Yuki quietly moved closer to him and placed her forehead on his shoulder. After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her arms and hugged Anze Liang.

Ok?
Yuki Tamamo suddenly felt a little strange. Why did she feel that there seemed to be something silky and smooth next to Anze Liang, like a girl's scattered hair.

Just when Tamamo Yuki wanted to reach out and touch it carefully, Anze Liang suddenly frowned, as if he had been woken up.

Then suddenly, Anze Liang turned over, hugged Tamamo Yuki directly in his arms, buried her little face in his chest, and scolded her half asleep.

"Don't make trouble, sleep well."

"...Oh, oh, okay." Tamamo Yuki remained motionless.

Buried in Anzeliang's arms, she didn't see that Anzeliang's frowning eyebrows still didn't loosen, and even tightened.

After more than ten seconds, An Zeliang couldn't bear it anymore. While pretending to change his sleeping position, he kicked him in the back!
His force was not too strong, and he conveyed the reminder to the other person in the bed just right.

"... "

The little hand that had been tugging on Fukada Kei's clothes since he woke up, even twisting his muscles, finally opened its fingers and let go of his clothes.

It has to be said that a first-line artist who has been in the entertainment industry for so long has a strong psychological quality. After experiencing this series of twists and turns, Ibuki was very calm and did not make any sound.

However, she still couldn't control her physiological reaction. Her palms kept sweating, and the warm touch penetrated through her clothes and stuck to An Zeliang's skin, making it uncomfortable.

Seemingly realizing this, An Zeliang felt his clothes being pinched again, wiped the area that had been wet with sweat, and then put it back again.

Afterwards, Anze Liang felt the quilt on his body move very slowly a few times, and Ibuki seemed to be going out.

But the next second, she stopped moving again and huddled tightly behind An Zeliang.

Because at this time, Katsura Fukada finished using the bathroom and walked out of the bathroom.

"Xiao Yuki, are you sure Ibuki-senpai is out?" "I...I don't know." Tamamo Yuki pushed her little head out of Yasu Liang's arms with difficulty, her little face turned red.

"That's weird..." Katsura Fukada lay back on the bed, but did not sleep. Instead, he turned his back to Anze Liang and others and played with his mobile phone.

An Zeliang felt a little speechless.

Katsura Fukada doesn't sleep, and Yuki Tamamo doesn't sleep either. How can Ibuki return to the bed where she should be?

If Katsura Fukada, a reporter, discovers three people sleeping together, sooner or later he will be unable to hold back and break the news. After all, the police in this city are in a mess. It took 300 years to catch a scumbag killer, but they still created a copycat. commit.

Not to mention reporters, they definitely have no bottom line!

Although Anzeliang is not unable to deal with it, it will definitely be much more troublesome than the current situation.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"Da da da……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of typing in my ears.

An Zeliang had a bad premonition in his heart.

Katsura Fukada just asked for contact information from Ibuki Yuki today. He couldn't see anyone in the middle of the night. He couldn't be sending a message to show his concern!

"Ding!"

The next second, a crisp message tone sounded in the room.

"Ok?"

Fukada Kei was stunned and looked in the direction of Anze Liang.

The sound seemed to come from over there.

"!"

Ibukiyuki looked at the screen that suddenly lit up under the covers, her cheeks turned white.

She just tried to go out but failed, so she quickly took her phone back to create the illusion that she really went out, but...

His heart suddenly sank, and Ibukiyuki was really panicked.

Whoa!

At this moment, the quilt on her body suddenly moved.

An Zeliang turned over and pressed her under him, completely blocking the outline on the quilt. Then he picked up his mobile phone and turned on the screen.

When he was making bedding, he sent a message to Hayano Hoshiko, saying that there seemed to be bad guys wandering around Tamamo Yuki's house, and he was worried about it, so he would stay here for one night.

Naturally, Hayano Hoshiko wanted to offer to help again, but Anzeliang spoke first, asked her what she wanted to eat tomorrow morning, and brought her breakfast. As they chatted, Hayano Hoshiko forgot about it and went to sleep.

At this time, Anze Liang opened the communication interface and explained to Katsura Fukada with a smile.

"There is some news from my company. Let's deal with it."

"Oh...that's it." Katsura Fukada nodded. She knew that emerging companies were busy with business and had few manpower, so it was normal for them to reply to messages in the middle of the night.

Not only was there no doubt, Katsura Fukada even joked.

"I thought just now that the message I sent to Ibuki-senpai was sent to you by mistake."

"Haha, that's what I thought just now, and I was stunned for a moment." An Zeliang took over the words naturally and continued typing on his mobile phone with his head lowered, his thighs moving under the quilt.

"Send a message and ask her to get out." The recipient of the message was naturally Ibukiyuki.

This time, as Azalea's message was sent out, the room was still quiet. Ibuki learned his lesson and immediately muted his phone.

"The other party is typing..."

"The other party is..."

What is this for? Can't we just go back and say hello?
An Zeliang was a little puzzled.

Fortunately, after this line of text appeared repeatedly in the chat interface, Ibukiyuki finally replied.

Five or six minutes later, a tone sounded in the room again.

"Sorry, it's mine." Katsura Fukada picked up the phone and turned it on silent, her voice becoming a little nervous, "Eh? Ibuki-senpai said she got lost while walking nearby and can't come back."

"This area is very remote, it is indeed possible." An Zeliang frowned, and his tone was also very worried.

"I...I'll go out to pick her up." Yuki Tamamo got up from the bed and walked outside, so anxious that he didn't even take an umbrella.

"Senior said her cell phone was about to run out of battery. I asked her to wait where she was and not move, but she never responded to me..." Katsura Fukada continued.

She originally wanted to continue saying that she was not familiar with the roads nearby, and going out to search would only cause trouble. She might as well wait near the door of the house, so that if Ibuki came back after groping her way, she could see it at a glance.

But at this time, An Zeliang also got up, threw the quilt on the ground, and spoke first.

"Everyone go out and search together, share your location at all times, and don't spread too far apart to avoid encountering bad people."

"...Okay." Katsura Fukada nodded, feeling a little strange in his heart. Azalea seemed not surprised at all that Ibuki Yuki was missing.

But after thinking about it, Anzeliang's ability to do things must have been tempered by all the troubles that emerging companies have encountered, and it is normal not to panic.

"Let's go!"

At this time, An Zeliang also pushed the two of them out of the bedroom.

Soon, there was a heavy slamming at the door, which seemed to be a reminder.

"……call!"

After a while, the bedding squirmed a few times in the darkness, and Ibuki quickly got out, put on her clothes and walked out of the room, walking quickly under the night.

Her cheeks were red, her fingers were tightly clutching the phone, and the look in her eyes was extremely panicked.

"That one just now is...definitely...!"

"Hey!!!"

Ibuki opened the input method clipboard. Just now, she had been editing a sentence, typing it in, and deleting it...

"You pressed me..."

"Well, Xiaoliang..."

"It can be a little bit."

"Can you change positions quietly?"

"... "

As the sentences were displayed on the clipboard, Ibuki's face turned redder, and the tip of her nose twitched slightly, sniffing something.

This is normal. After all, there is a layer of quilt in the middle, so there must be no smell at all.

Ibuki crouched down slumped, feeling not only panic but also a trace of loss.

She really wants to get closer to An Zeliang...

But I didn’t say that this relationship would develop into this kind of relationship all of a sudden!

Now in her mind and on her cheeks... everything looked like An Zeliang.
The most hateful thing is that she clearly wanted to say it at the time, but by some strange combination of circumstances, she didn't say it in the end.
"I accidentally did such an obscene thing and tarnished my favorite author..."

"What should I do...how should I face him..."

(End of this chapter)

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