My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Chapter 383 This Child Protagonist

Inside the quilt.

Yinzi curled up like a cat, her pink lips gently opened and closed, and every breath she exhaled had the temperature of a fire.

Facts have proved that people cannot make decisions when their heads are dizzy. Decisions made at such times are often regretted afterwards.

Like now.

"How, how could it be..."

Before stretching out his hand, Yinzi thought it was nothing serious. He had seen it twice by accident before. Although it was just a glimpse, he was prepared for it. Besides, it was separated by a pair of boxers and clothes. How could it be counted? skin to skin?

It wasn't until after he actually got his hands on it that Yinzi realized that what he was holding was completely different from what he saw.

Whether it is size or other aspects, it is very different from the existence in memory. If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be...

"Large pythons!"

……

"Qing Jie?" Kiyotaki Guixiang tilted her head and looked, "Are you alright?"

Kiyosuke Hashima's eyes twitched, and he tried his best to tense his facial muscles so that he didn't show a strange expression: "...it's okay."

Sorry, I lied.

Not only is there something wrong, the thing is super big!If you weren't sitting next to me, I'd already be jumping up right now!

It's fine to hide under the blanket, rubbing back and forth and enduring it silently, so what kind of trouble are you reaching out to hold on tightly!

Could it be that you want to use the manual brake to kill the space-based rail gun?

Stop kidding!

You are not a female driver, and the thing in your hand is not a brake lever. Holding it is not only useless, but it will add fuel to the fire and make the fire intensify!

"Hey, the quilt seems to have moved again..." Qingtaki Guixiang pursed her pink lips, looked puzzled, and guessed casually, "Is there anyone inside?"

Already timid, Yinzi, who was about to release the handbrake, trembled when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped.

dare not move.

I dare not move at all.

(If Sister Guixiang sees her current self...)

Yinzi bit her lower lip, imagining the scene of being caught and raped in her mind.

"Whoa-"

The quilt was lifted.

The feeling of sweltering heat and dizziness was swept away, replaced by a deathly silence.

Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand to cover her lips, opened her eyes wide, with an unbelievable expression on her face, her eyes looked like she was looking at those pornographic heroines in a bad book...

(will die, right?)

(Must be dead!)

Yinzi held his breath, and subconsciously clenched the boa constrictor in his hand.

(No, you must not be discovered by Sister Guixiang!)

(At worst, just hold it still.)

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched his mouth, took a deep breath, and tried to reply in a calm tone: "My legs are itchy, I scratched them just now."

After speaking, he decisively changed the subject and said, "Sister Guixiang, why haven't you dated a boyfriend yet?"

"Hey, boyfriend?" Kiyotaki Guixiang was startled, shook her head and said, "I have only one goal now, and that is to become a female chess player as soon as possible."

Qingtaki Guixiang raised her hand and pinned a strand of hair behind her ear, a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face: "You...why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

why?

Of course, it is to divert your attention, so that you no longer pay attention to the abnormality of the quilt!If you suddenly lift the quilt on a whim, the situation will collapse to the point of being out of control in an instant!

"Yinzi and I met a trainee reporter this afternoon..."

Kiyosuke Hashima briefly described what happened in the afternoon, and then asked, "Is there any similar 'boyfriends' around Sister Guixiang?"

"Male girlfriends or something..." Qingtaki Guixiang stretched out a light-white jade finger, put it on her lips, raised her head slightly to reveal her snow-white and slender neck, and then replied in a pleasant voice with a hint of drunkenness, "There is no such thing at all." exist."

"If you want to talk about the boys who are close to you... it seems that Qingsuke is the only one."

"But in the past it was just a boy, but now it looks like a man."

"Hey, why is your face getting redder?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang looked suspiciously.

Because Yinzi is doing indescribable things in the bed!Liu Xiahui can sit still, but she is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't have the concentration of a great sage at all!

"let me try."

Kiyotaki Guixiang leaned over and put her right hand on Hashima Kiyosuke's forehead. A sweet fragrance mixed with shower gel and sake floated into Hashima Kiyosuke's nose. It's so hot... Could it be a fever?"

The small desk lamp has been turned on just now.

As Kiyotaki Guixiang leaned down, the neckline of the suspender nightdress was opened, and a touch of unfathomable snow-white delicateness immediately came into view. Because of the angle, although it was impossible to see clearly, it was even more alluring if it was faintly visible.

Hashima Kiyosuke only took one look and then quickly looked away, but his body's instincts were uncontrollable, and his blood surged up and down, almost revealing the flaws in Yinzi under the blanket.

"I don't have a fever, just a little hot..." Kiyosuke Hashima took a deep breath, decided to cut through the mess quickly, and continue, God knows what will happen, "Sister Guixiang, your pajamas."

"What happened to the pajamas?"

Qingtaki Guixiang was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head to look at her body, a blush soon appeared on her pretty face.

If it was any other time, Kiyosuke Hashima would definitely not have reminded him so bluntly, but there is no way, Ginko is still hiding under the blanket, every second of time, there is a danger of one more second.

If the silver is found, it will not only be embarrassing, but a bloody incident!

Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hands to cover her chest, looked away with a sideways pretty face, fingered the hair beside her ears, and finally said the words that Kiyosuke Hashima wanted to hear:

"I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

"..."

……

Watching Kiyotaki Guixiang leave, Kiyosuke Hashima finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he could do it again, he would rather go out and run ten kilometers than repeat the scene just now.

Kiyosuke Hashima lifted the quilt, revealing the silver-haired girl lying on her chest.

The sudden change in light made Ginko narrow her eyes, and subconsciously buried her face in Kiyosuke Hashima's arms.

"Huh...huh..."

The long-suppressed breathing finally sounded.

Yinzi's small face is like magma in a crater, and her cold and sharp eyes are filled with moist and blurred water vapor. Under the influence of a strong sense of shame and taboo, she is lying on Kiyosuke Hajima's body, standing up for a while I have no strength left.

Four eyes facing each other.

The scorching breath fell on his face, and he could clearly see his reflection in the opponent's eyes.

The wet and moist lips shone with a blurred luster under the light, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly. Yin Zi pressed her pink lips, leaned closer, and could already clearly smell the sweet milk fragrance on the girl's body.

No.

Must stop.

If this continues, it is inevitable that an unforgivable error of principle will be committed - it is an illegal and criminal act to attack a girl under the age of fourteen, and her leg will be broken!

and many more.

This seems to be the law before time travel, which doesn't apply in Japan in this world?

Chapter 384 A Standard Married Wife

"Qingsuke, good morning."

Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand to cover her mouth, and greeted lazily.

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said, "Sister Guixiang, good morning."

"Wake up so early to exercise?"

Hajima Kiyosuke nodded and said: "The day's plan is in the morning. If you sleep too much, you will feel uncomfortable."

"I used to have to be reminded several times before I was willing to get up for breakfast, but now I wake up earlier than me." Qing Taki Guixiang pursed her pink lips, "It feels like Qing Jie is a different person."

No way, I used to be a standard otaku—a member of the Guizhai Club. The only thing I do after school is to go home and sit in front of the computer. I never cook by myself. I spend every day with bento cup noodles and exercise. , and not at all.

In addition, he often stays up late, and his body is weaker than he imagined. Just like those programmers, there is a possibility of sudden death at any time!

"Is the treadmill coming soon?" Kiyosuke Hashima felt a little guilty, and changed the subject, "I'll use it when I buy it, don't turn it into a drying rack."

Kiyotaki Guixiang put her hand on her chin: "That kind of thing...it's really hard to say."

"You have to persevere, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang tilted her head to look at her, the corners of her pink lips lifted up slightly, revealing a mischievous taste.

It wasn't until he finished laughing that he realized that he wasn't dignified enough, and quickly returned to his usual dignified and elegant smile.

Kiyosuke Hashima said silently, "Otherwise, it would be a waste of money."

"..."

After talking for a while, the phone rang suddenly.

"Well, it's the number from Black Cat's Delivery Service." Kiyotaki Guixiang took out her phone, looked at the caller ID, and said, "It should be the treadmill."

Japan is such a big place, as long as it is not deep in the mountains and old forests, orders placed that night can basically be delivered the next morning.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Guixiang Kiyotaki walked to the gate of the yard, and when they looked up, they saw a truck with a big black cat painted on it parked outside the gate, and a woman in uniform was waiting at the gate.

"Hello, Black Cat Delivery Service." The courier girl bowed and smiled, "There is your courier."