My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Silver paused, and his voice was lower, "You can use that free exchange voucher to let me help."

"Let you help?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stopped his cranky thoughts.

Whether you want to help with your hands or your feet, you will never agree to that kind of thing. Kissing is already the bottom line, and one hundred percent will be hit by dimensionality reduction!

"Don't say it, I would never be a tram idiot." Kiyosuke Hashima turned the board over and placed it between the two of them. "Let's play chess."

"Humph."

Yinzi hummed and began to swing. The purpose of her coming here is very simple, that is to practice one-on-one shogi.

Although it is possible to play chess on the Internet through the battle platform, there are always some dissatisfaction points across the Internet, such as...

"Papa Papa."

The clear sound of chess pieces falling on the board.

It's like the background music in the game, it doesn't seem to be important, but when it disappears, you will feel empty and uncomfortable.

For those who don’t like shogi, playing chess is quite boring. After all, after sitting there for several minutes, it feels like being in a daze. Only those who really love shogi can immerse themselves in it and forget the time.

Hashima Kiyosuke and Ginko are like that.

For starting in the afternoon, it lasted until the evening without knowing it.

"Snapped."

Kiyosuke Hashima dropped the last piece.

Yinzi slapped the folding fan lightly, his expression was a little unwilling, and finally gave in, "I lost."

In fact, in the last two or three months of games, silver has never won.

Deliberately keeping a hand is more difficult than an overwhelming victory. Kiyosuke Hashima has not yet secretly lost the strength to prevent silver from discovering. For a chess player, winning at the mercy of others is more shameful and uncomfortable than losing.

If you lose to silver on purpose, you will be beaten 100% by a folding fan.

"Let's go." Kiyosuke Hashima stood up and moved his shoulders lightly. "Go buy the ingredients and come back for dinner."

No need to say more about the dinner. Naturally, it was Hashima Kiyosuke's business. The silver can only be considered as cooking. Only the noodles taste better. He always likes to smear the dark sauce on the food, so he was driven out of the kitchen by Hashima Kiyosuke.

Had dinner.

Yinzi took the initiative to take on the follow-up housework, and was a lot better than a certain senior sister who didn't even want to wash the bowl.

"Buzzing."

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Kiyosuke Hajima took a sip of tea, looked down at the phone, and found that it was a message from Hinazuru Ai.

"Master, master, open the room and play chess. Tomorrow is Sunday, we can make it dawn together."

It’s better to avoid it at dawn. I go to bed on time at eleven o’clock in the evening. I will never stay up late to cultivate immortals!

"It's nothing to play chess, but I was seen by the silver..."

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated.

Then a new message popped up: "Did Master see it? Hurry up and start a video chat. The message is so slow."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed silently, and couldn't help but want to complain about the bad settings of LINE. The messages that he read will be marked as "read", and he will not even pretend to be invisible. No wonder the social phobia on the Internet More and more!

Seeing the video chat invitation from Xiao Ai, Kiyosuke Hashima held the mouse and clicked to agree.

The picture flickered, and the nine-year-old pupil came into view from the other end of the computer, the dull hair on his head swayed slightly, and an angel-like pure and lovely smile appeared on his little face. The voice was crisp and beautiful, like a oriole screaming: "Master, good evening. (*^▽^*)"

"good evening."

Seeing the little loli in the bunny pajamas in the video, Kiyosuke Hashima put a smile on his face, put down the tea cup, "have you adapted to the first two days of school?"

The start time of elementary school and middle school are exactly the same, and Xiao Ai, who is in Hecang, has also started school.

"I'm not used to it." Xiao Ai puffed up her cheeks, like a small animal stuffed with mochi and maple syrup in her mouth, "I opened my eyes in the morning and couldn't see the master at first sight. I was unhappy."

Hey, even if you don’t go back, the first thing you see when you open your eyes is not yourself, but the ceiling of the bedroom!

"In this round, the master will go first... let's start."

"Ok."

time flies.

It wasn't until the sound of'dongdongdong' footsteps walked behind him that Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly woke up and remembered that there was still a piece of silver in the apartment.

Bad, bad.

Let two people find each other, they will definitely bicker again!

It is a pity that Hashima Kiyosuke was a step late, and Yin Zi and Xiao Ai had already pinched.

"Why is Auntie in the master's apartment?" The primary school student took the lead.

Yinzi put his hands on his chest, and looked down at him condescendingly: "It's noisy, kid, don't go to bed early at night, be careful not to grow tall."

Xiao Ai yelled, "It's eight o'clock in the evening, and Auntie goes home quickly."

"I won't go to class tomorrow, what do I do when I go back?" Yinzi was unmoved, "Of course I stayed."

"Stay, stay?"

Xiao Ai spread her hands like an anteater, pretending to threaten on the other side of the computer: "Don't sleep in my bed!"

"Wow."

Yinzi unfolded his indomitable folding fan, and gently fanned in front of him, "It was originally Qingsuke's bed. When did it become your bed?"

Xiao Ai spit out her pink tongue and made a super cute grimace: "Da Gan, come on, don't disturb me playing chess with the master."

Yinzi squinted her eyes and was very upset: "Only this game, go to bed early, kid."

"Master will not leave behind loving someone?"

The pupil disciple held his chin with his hands and looked over with tears in his eyes.

Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand and looked at him: "Qingsuke, what do you say?"

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

Say what?

He hid beside him, without saying a word from beginning to end, trying to eliminate the sense of existence, why didn't he escape the disaster!

"Actually..." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed slightly, crossed his fingers, and replied carefully, "I can play chess with you two at the same time."

Those top shogi masters and Go masters often play a dozen or twenty opponents alone when they hold competitions. Although Hashima Kiyosuke is not so exaggerated, he plays chess with Yinzi and Xiaoai. There will be no such thing. problem.

Yinzi pursed her pretty lip line, and suddenly grabbed Hashima Kiyosuke's wrist, "I'm tired."

"Take a rest...what's the matter?"

Hashima Kiyosuke hadn't reacted yet, Ginko had already raised his hand, and then sat down in Hashima Kiyosuke's arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) I leave from the master!"

"No, I'm tired, I need to rest..."

Halfway through, Yin Zi suddenly tightened his body, and his small face quickly dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 866

"Auntie Smelly, get up from the master!"

Xiao Ai clenched her fists, showing a super fierce expression like a little hen protecting her cubs, but unfortunately she could only be anxious across the screen.

"Do not bother me."

Yin Zi put a folding fan against his chin, and looked at the pupil as if he was watching a groundhog, "You continue to play chess."

"How could it not care about you!" The pupil raised his cheeks, like a squirrel with a lot of chestnuts stuffed in his mouth, "Auntie is so heavy, it will ruin the master!"

It's a pity that this level of provocation is too naive. Yin Zi just tilted his head and looked at Kiyosuke Hajima. There was a scent of fruit wafting from her short hair: "Am I heavy?"

Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to get up: "I'm going to the bathroom..."

If you accidentally get involved in the Shura field of elementary school and junior high school students, the best way is naturally to take thirty-six tactics.

"Snapped."

The folding fan in Yinzi's hand knocked over: "Don't go, answer my question."

"Master?"

The pupil disciples clenched their powder fists and looked at them with wide eyes.

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, and he had better choose to be honest: "Not heavy."

The weight is less than forty kilograms. It is better to say that it is too light. You must not go out with an umbrella during a typhoon, or you will definitely be blown away by people with umbrellas.

"It's threatening the master again!" Xiao Ai clenched fists with both hands and exclaimed, "Aunt SM!"

"S...SM?"

"Auntie is not only the queen of the Female Stream Association, but also the queen of the SM world?"

"..."

Yinzi lowered his gaze, and the folding fan in his hand made an overwhelming "click" sound.

Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly remembered that when he was explaining the shogi game together, some bad comments would occasionally float on the audience barrage, such as "I really want to be stepped on by the Queen", "I like the look of Lord Silver when he looks at the food waste. Answer the question".

As the gold medal commentator of shogi games, cuteness is only one aspect, but the arrogant personality like a silver queen is more popular.

In Japan, a super depressive country, there are countless perverts who like to be stepped on by a fourteen-year-old loli. In fact, in addition to ordinary custom shops, there are also shops that specialize in SM services. There are not only a lot of them, but they even went to TV Interview show.

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help but chuckle.

"……Why are you laughing?"

Yinzi turned his head and looked, the azure blue eyes quickly dimmed, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and the blue frost quietly condensed.

Hashima Kiyosuke narrowed his smile and coughed softly, "My throat was itchy just now."

"Snapped."

The folding fan, which says Perseverance, actually broke when it was broken, knocked over without mercy.

"Is it itchy now?"

"...It doesn't itch anymore."

"Sure, that's right!" Xiao Ai shouted from the other end of the computer, "I'm bullying the master with violence again!"

Yinzi put away the folding fan: "Little devil, this is not violence."

Xiao Ai asked: "What is that?"

Yinzi tilted his head and said uncertainly: "...is it a reward?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly felt worried.

As the saying goes, looking old from a young age, and growing up with the current character of silver, the possibility of becoming the queen of the SM world in the future is very high!

The Queen's Theatre came to mind involuntarily.

The night is cold.

The snow fell silently.

Ring the doorbell yourself.

"I am back."

The room is warm like spring, and the silver with waist-length hair is standing in the hallway, with an apron around his waist, and his voice is gentle: "Welcome back."

"Give me the bag." Yinzi reached out and took the briefcase. "Should you eat first or use the whip first?"

Hey, I should eat first, or take a bath first!Why did the whip pop out suddenly!