My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"Hey, don't talk big words there!"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima coughed slightly, interrupted the conversation between the senior sister and Takari, and changed the subject: "It's so late, if you don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

"Obviously it's only ten o'clock, so I must not be able to sleep so early." Hingtang Michiliu turned her head and looked around, and said plausibly, "I found a deck of cards in the room and wanted to call everyone to play ghost card games together, but only Xiaohui was found. With Yinglili, Shijiang was nowhere to be seen... Then Yinglili said, Shijiang must have sneaked over. I didn't expect it to be."

"So, I am knocking on the door openly to visit." The senior sister put her hands on her chest and said slowly, "No matter how you look at it, it's not a sneak run."

"Where is Ren?" Hashima Kiyosuke asked, "Why didn't you come to play together?"

"Allen is busy making recommendations for the new winter show." Hingtang Michiruo curled her lips, "Call him to come and play, but he doesn't move...I don't care about him, how many of us play."

Hidō Michiru happily took out a deck of playing cards, "I was still thinking about the penalty for losing, now I have it."

Hashima Kiyosuke's eyes were slightly wary: "What do I do?"

Bingtang Michi stayed with her right hand and pinched her waist:

"If you lose, give us a massage."

"Then what if I win?"

"It's very simple." Hingtang Michiru took it for granted. "We just need to massage you."

"I refuse." Ying Lili voted against, holding her hands on her chest, and snorted disgustingly, "I don't need this girl to control massage."

"Indeed." The senior sister nodded lightly, "Sawamura-san will not suffer from shoulder pain."

"Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!" Ying Lili was so angry that she showed her little tiger teeth, "You give me enough time!"

"What did Xiaohui say?"

Hidō Michiru asked expectantly.

"Ah..." Kato Megumi said lightly, "I can do it all."

"Ying Riri objected, others agreed, and the final result was approved by the vote." Hidō Michiru declared, "Everyone hurry up and the game begins."

The bed in the hot spring hotel was not big, and the four Takuri sat around the bed. Kiyosuke Hashima had no place, and could only stand beside him silently.

Hidō Michiruo blinked, and suddenly complained, "It feels like Hashima is at a penalty station."

"whispering sound……"

Takari raised her head and showed her little tiger teeth to Kiyosuke Hashima. What is the penalty?

He was sneaking in the room with himself and the dark-bellied black girl on his back, and let him kneel durian when he went back!

"Hashima-kun." Kato Megumi said lightly, "Or take my seat?"

"No." Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head and refused. "Standing is fine."

The game started soon.

Needless to say, the rules for drawing ghost cards.

As a result, in the first game, Kiyosuke Hashima encountered a problem.

"Hey, only Hashima and Eriri are left so soon." Hida Michiru looked left and right, waved and announced, "The final duel begins, you two will decide the winner!"

It's your sister, I'm sure to lose 100%!

Zhai Li was already very unhappy, and if she lost her face in public, she might not see the sun tomorrow!

"I have drawn."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a light breath, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on the two cards in Takari's hand.

"You try to draw." Ying Lili turned her eyes and glanced at another card, "draw the one on the left."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima moved his finger silently, and drew out the card designated by Takari.

"I lost."

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly surrendered.

"Tsk~" The senior sister gently curled her lips, obviously she had anticipated the ending, "coward."

"I'm willing to bet and lose." Hedou Michiru didn't care about so many, "Hashima, come and help me massage."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently walked to Michiru and offered a shoulder and neck massage.

"Um... well, so weird..." This Michiruu was actually vulnerable. "Something strange has penetrated into the bone... Ah..."

"Michiryu!" Ying Lili's face dyed red and couldn't help but shouted, "Don't make such a strange noise!"

"Yes, but it's really comfortable..."

The elder sister put her hands on her chest, shaking her legs, and did not speak.

"That..." Kato said lightly, "It should be Hashima-kun who is very good."

"stare--"

Ying Lili glanced around, looking murderously at Hashima Kiyosuke.

"All right."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently retracted his hands.

"Eh, so fast?" Hidō Michiru opened her eyes, her face full of disappointment, "It's only a minute, Hashima is actually a second..."

"you shut up."

Hashima Kiyosuke's face is full of black lines. If you are the only one, you must let you know what is wrong with your mouth!

"Come here." Hingtang Michiruo quickly sat upright, "Let's continue playing."

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly determined one thing.

The game is not fun at all.

You have to surrender when you meet Takurin, you have to surrender when you meet Kato, and you have to surrender when you meet a senpai. Only Michiru can fight wits and courage. This game is too awkward to play!

In a blink of an eye, I played two more rounds of the game.

Kiyosuke Hashima lost three straight straight, and was ridiculed by Hidō Michiru.

At this time, a variety show broadcast on TV suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

A host is interviewing a doctor in a white lab coat: "Doctor Tanaka, may I ask if girls have strong beriberi, or boys have serious beriberi?"

The old doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his voice was low, telling the truth that many people didn’t know: “Under the same physical environment, the bacteria on the feet of girls multiply six times faster than boys. As we all know, these bacteria decompose skin metabolism. Behind the object, it will produce odor, which is the culprit of athlete's foot, so in theory, girls' feet are six times more smelly than boys' feet..."

Kiyosuke Hashima lowered his head subconsciously and looked at the four girls sitting on the bed.

Ying Lili: "Sister control Qingsuke, what are you looking at?"

Senior sister: "Junior Jun's eyes are very unpleasant."

Kato: "It feels a bit rude."

"Impossible." Hingtang Michiru was the most direct, raising her right foot high, "You smell it, there is no smell!"

Chapter 962

"Come on, you smell it."

Hidō Michiruo never snarled and stretched out her foot.

Enough of you, who will smell your feet!

Hashima Kiyosuke retreated decisively, avoiding Michiru's right foot.

"Michiryu." Ying Riri opened her eyes wide and couldn't help but shouted, "Don't raise your legs so high, you are going to run away!"

"What's the matter?" Hingtang Michiruo curled her lips, and subconsciously said, "It's not that I haven't been seen..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhai Li and the three of them all looked over.

"Cough cough..." Bingtang Michiliu coughed slightly, with a slight blush on Qiao's face, forcibly explained, "I'm wearing a fat time, don't care."

"You care a little about this kind of thing!"

"An la An, if I don't wear anything, I'll care."

"..."

For Michiru, who can accept celestial baths, getting fatter is just a trivial matter, which is completely acceptable.

TV shows continue to be broadcast.

The host randomly searches for single men and women on the street, and asks professionals to evaluate the odor concentration, and can only say that there is no lower limit of discipline.

Kiyosuke Hashima silently picked up the remote control and switched channels.

This time it became an NHK TV series at ten o'clock in the evening, just in time for the end of the TV series.

A woman with red eyes pointed to a sculpture and asked a man: "If the room catches fire, who will you save first?"

"Eh eh? This is all there?" Hidō Michiru wanted to hear the answer. Who knows everything on the screen, the names of the TV drama staff began to appear, and she couldn't help but be disappointed, "We will wait another week for the next episode."

Japanese TV dramas are broadcast in the form of filming and broadcasting, usually a Monday episode, and a drama is between ten and twelve episodes, which happens to be a quarter.

"Eh, Hashima." Michiru suddenly raised her right hand and asked curiously, "If the room catches fire, who do you save first?"

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

The elder sister and Zhai Li looked over together, and even the gentle saint classmates put down their phones.

Kiyosuke Hashima was suddenly not well.

your sister!

This is clearly a death quiz. Whoever chooses will end in death!

I knew this was the case, I would definitely not change the channel, and continue to watch the stinky feet variety show!

Answer the one closest to the door?

No way.

Saving one is tantamount to giving up the other three.

This choice cannot be made.

Kiyosuke Hashima's mind turned his mind, and the speed of his brain was even faster than that of the shogi matchup in the professional arena, and he relaxed.

"It seems that Hashima already has the answer." Hidō Michiruo tilted her head and asked curiously, "Who will you save first?"

The senior sister put her hands on her chest, pursing her pink lips, and her right leg shook quickly.

Ying Riri looked out the window pretending to be nonchalant, as if dismissing Hashima Kiyosuke's choice.

Kato holds the phone in one hand, and gently wraps the blue silk around his ear with the other.

"Sorry..." Hashima Kiyosuke paused for half a second, with a serious expression, "I choose to fight the fire first."

Zhai Li: "..."

Senior sister: "..."

Kato: "..."

"I really want to vomit..." Hingtang Michiliu was stunned and couldn't help saying, "But if it catches fire, you should really put out the fire first. It feels completely correct."

If it catches fire, you should put out the fire first, and eliminate the danger directly at the source. What multiple-choice questions should you do? Hashima Kiyosuke and the others continue to play the game.

time flies.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Under the action of the biological clock, Hashima Kiyosuke only felt sleepy, "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep."

"It's really late." Sage classmate sat up from the bed and wrote lightly, "Hashima-kun, see you tomorrow."

The senior sister raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned: "Junior, see you tomorrow."

"Farewell."