With Rita's help, Jingu Yao's unexpected work was successfully completed, and she did not take up a minute and a second of Mashiro's time, and even let Jingu Yao have a way to keep Rita and let her work for him. idea.

However, Jingu Yao also knows that this is impossible. Rita is different from Mashiro. She is not interested in this. It may be okay to ask her to help occasionally, but if she wants to keep drawing 'so-called manga', Rei Tower will never agree, her dream has not changed, that is to become a real painter, a real master.

For some reason, Jingong Yao couldn't fall asleep tonight. He tossed and turned on the bed. Even though it took him three days to get used to the scent of the bedding, he still had a strange impulse today.

Obviously the work is completed, Rita is about to leave, and life will return to normal, so I should be happy, but I don't know why, but I feel a little reluctant.

"After all, she's an excellent girl, and it's normal to be reluctant."

Jingu Yao murmured in a low voice, echoing in this uninhabited room, he did not draw the curtains, but just let the moonlight from outside the window shine in, bringing a little light to the dark room.

Suddenly, the peaceful atmosphere was broken, and the subtle sound of the door opening could not be ignored in the tranquility. Jingu Yao, who was not used to locking the door at home, suddenly found that his bedroom door was being opened by a gap, and the lights in the corridor were also shining. Come in.

"truth?"

Jingu Yao shouted in a low voice, this kind of night will suddenly open your house and let you sleep with you, and there is only Shinshiro.

But this time, Jingu Yao guessed wrong.

"It's not really white, isn't Yao disappointed?"

The girl's voice was ridiculed, but just like Jingu Yao, her voice was also very small, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.

"It's Rita..."

"What's the matter with this lost tone? I feel sad because it's not Shiro who came? But it's really Shiro's way of acting to do such a thing."

A figure flashed into the room and gently closed the door.

"What are you doing at night?"

Jingu Yao did not get up from the bed, but squinted and whispered.

Even if he knew that the sound insulation was good, and the room next to him couldn't hear the loudness, Jingu Yao still subconsciously whispered, not wanting Mashiro to find out.

"...Of course, to get revenge for the slap Yao slapped me a few days ago."

As Rita said so, she slowly approached Jingu Yao's bedside, her arms that looked smooth and moving in the moonlight stuck out, and the two small hands were placed on Jingu Yao's throat symbolically, as if in the Said to strangle him.

In the face of Rita's joking action, Jingu Yao laughed dumbly, "...Okay, Miss Rita, tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"I didn't say it, I wanted to get revenge on you!"

Saying so, Rita's soft body jumped suddenly and jumped onto the bed.

And at this time, Jingu Yao was the one who discovered Rita's dress, she was just wearing white underwear and fat times!

Rita noticed that Jingu Yao had been holding the quilt she had used, and the corner of her mouth twitched, revealing a seductive smile...

"...Yo, what are you doing holding the quilt I used?"

She smiled half-smile, and the whole person became a little stronger.

"This sentence should be me asking you, what are you going to do?"

Jingu Yao frowned, although he could stand up at any time to fight back, but his heart told him that he just needed to be quiet at this time.

Rita bent down suddenly, with a seductive taste: "... Guess what?"

Although she was telling herself not to be cowardly, just do it, but how could Rita be Shinshiro's best friend for ten years, and still let Jingu Yao maintain a sense of reason.

"Didn't you say that women in the country of Ying are very conservative?"

"But European women are also bold, and they must pursue what they like before they fail!"

This is the difference between the East and the West. Western women are not as subtle as Eastern women, and they will boldly pursue. Of course, this is not absolute. Eastern women are also bold, and Western women are also subtle, but in terms of proportions That's all.

"...Hey, Miss Rita, you don't mean to say you love me, do you?"

Jingu Yao widened his eyes and asked, could it be that since 3.0 his charm has become so great that a girl who has only known each other for a month can fall in love with him and then have a sex with him?

"I don't know either, but I'm really excited."

Rita's hand seemed to be feeling her own heartbeat. Even in the dark, Jingu Yao could even see a few blue veins in the white skin.

Among Caucasians, Rita's skin can also be said to be the fairest and smoothest.

"You guy, won't you be shaking M?!"

Jingu Yao smacked his lips, and he didn't seem to have launched any strategy against her. Except for a curse and a slap in the face, the rest seemed to be gone. Couldn't be because of this, she fell in love with her!

Chapter [-] British women are no different

"Don't be so rude."

Rita's eyebrows wrinkled in the darkness, but she didn't refute unexpectedly.

"I thought you didn't know what shaking M was."

"Don't think of me as a primitive person who doesn't understand anything. Even in the country of Ying, I understand these 'fashion' words."

Jingu Yao was noncommittal, and he lay motionless on the bed.

"You actually... wearing stockings?"

Because the room was too dark, and after Rita entered the room, Jingu Yao had been focusing on her upper body. At this time, she looked up from the bed and was surprised to find that Rita's legs were covered with a pair of white silk. .

"It's true. I checked the Internet before and found that the 'Zhai' group seems to like this kind of thing."

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