My Girlfriend is Yingriri

His mobile phone was placed on the bedside table next to him, but the vibrating sound came from under the blanket... It was clearly Yin Zi's mobile phone!

"Stay steady."

"Don't panic."

If Kiyotaki Guixiang sees the mobile phone on the bedside table, everything will be exposed!

At the critical moment, Kiyosuke Hashima's thinking was exceptionally clear, and he said decisively: "Sister Guixiang, don't move!"

"Eh?"

"Looks like a bug landed on your head."

"Bug, bug?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang was taken aback, with a nervous expression on her face, sure enough, courage has nothing to do with age, as long as she is a girl, she will be afraid when she hears bugs.

Kiyosuke Hashima said, "I'll help you drive away."

When Kiyotaki Katsura froze, Hashima Kiyosuke waved away the non-existent bugs, took advantage of the situation, put away the phone, and stuffed it directly under the pillow.

At the same time, Yinzi in the bed was also a little flustered, but he didn't know the situation outside, and was worried that Kiyotaki Guixiang would find out that his movements were too big, so the movements of his hands would inevitably be half a beat slower.

"Qing Jie, your phone is still vibrating." Kiyotaki Guixiang reminded, "Is there something urgent?"

"I'll just turn it off."

While answering, Kiyosuke Hashima stretched his hand into the quilt. He stretched out his hand as a gesture, but what Kiyosuke Hashima didn't expect was that his fingertips actually touched a piece of smooth, delicate, soft skin like cream.

"This feeling...it should be the face, right?"

Kiyosuke Hashima secretly guessed in his heart, remembering that the current predicament was all caused by money, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face.

"Ummmmmmmm!"

Delicate and tender, the vibrato with endless shame and anger resounded in a low voice, making Kiyosuke Hashima's body tremble, and unreasonably reminded him of the legendary siren sea monster. Those sailors who were charmed by the sea monster and walked into the sea must have heard this. A vibrato that makes the soul tremble, right?

"Qingsuke?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang looked suspiciously.

"Hmm..." Hashima Kiyosuke pondered for half a second, "What's wrong with Guixiang?"

"I seemed to hear...a strange sound just now."

"Why didn't I hear it?" Kiyosuke Hashima's eyes were blank, "Is it because Miss Guixiang had auditory hallucinations after drinking?"

"Huh?" Kiyotaki Guixiang showed a hesitant expression on his face, "Could it be because I drank alcohol?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima quietly heaved a sigh of relief after passing through the danger. Fortunately, he had adjusted the light of the desk lamp to the darkest, and Kiyotaki Guixiang drank again, otherwise he would have been exposed long ago!

"So it's just a pinch of the cheek, why do you make such a strange sound!"

"and many more……"

Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly realized that something was wrong.

(This is full of elasticity and smooth touch, which is indeed the same as that of the face, but...it seems much softer?)

(Not only is it softer, but it's also richer and creamier.)

A terrible guess came to mind.

Kiyosuke Hashima shivered, and began to subconsciously look for signs such as shutting up and mouth to prove his guess was wrong.

However, I couldn't find it at all. Instead, the palm covered the entire soft and creamy steamed bun...

At this moment.

There is only one thought in Kiyosuke Hashima's mind: "If you start in three years, you will die."

"Well--"

Another low moan sounded, making one's scalp tingle.

"I had an auditory hallucination just now..." Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand to cover her forehead, and gently rubbed the center of her brows, "Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood today and drank a little too much red wine..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang shook her head and said, "Think about it tonight and give me an answer tomorrow...I'll go back and rest first."

Kiyosuke Hashima quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Guixiang, good night."

I thought that Qingtaki Guixiang would just leave like this, but when Qingtaki Guixiang walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, turned her head to look, her eyes were meaningful under the light, her pink lips opened and closed gently under the light, although there was no sound , but Kiyosuke Hashima learned without a teacher, and understood Kiyotaki Guixiang's lips——

"Yinzi is still small, so you can't do too much."

"..."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of his head again.

Sure enough, no one is stupid. Kiyotaki Guixiang is smarter than anyone else, and she probably discovered it long ago. Only she and Yinzi are still self-righteous!

When Kiyotaki Katsura left, Kiyosuke Hashima immediately lifted the quilt, only to find that Ginko had curled up into a cat at some point, and his cold eyes had already turned into a lake of melting glaciers, almost overflowing with water. Fair and translucent, even somewhat transparent, there was only a large area of ​​magnificent blush left on the small white face, and even the round and lovely earlobes had turned into red agate.

Yinzi held the phone with her right hand, her left hand was pressed under her body because of her posture, her delicate lips like cherry blossoms opened and closed gently, and her breathing was rapid.

Seeing that Kiyosuke Hashima had lifted the quilt, Ginko quickly looked up.

Four eyes facing each other.

The bewilderment in Yinzi's eyes quickly disappeared, and turned into endless embarrassment in an instant.

"Pervert! Pervert! Idiot!"

All in all, in the end, it was silently merged into one sentence.

"Apologize!"

"..."

Although the temperature at night is slightly lower than during the day because of the rain, the bed is quite stuffy, coupled with the sudden vibration of the mobile phone, under the tension and lack of oxygen, Ginko was dizzy, so he was sent to Hashima Kiyosuke Easy to get.

Sanity regained.

Yin Zi clenched his silver teeth, and his voice was shy, angry and urgent: "How dare you..."

"I was wrong." Kiyosuke Hashima decisively apologized, "Please forgive me."

Although the cause of the incident was that Yinzi's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was just an accident that he encountered Yinzi, and he did not have to bear criminal responsibility even in law, but the girls who were angry were irrational at all, and reasoning with them was a dead end. Only by admitting your mistakes sincerely can you find a chance!

Yinzi took a deep breath, and his voice was almost murderous: "Death penalty, execute immediately."

It's a pity that these words are spoken from a girl with a blushing face, moist eyes, and panting lightly, there is really no deterrent effect at all.

Kiyosuke Hashima said: "I still have any coupons, can I..."

"No!" Yin Zi interrupted, "Arbitrarily exchanged coupons will not save you."

"Anything you agreed can be exchanged?" Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help complaining.

"Hmph." Yinzi snorted softly, "The final interpretation rests with me. I was able to do it before, but I can't now."

"..."

Hey, you are not the final right of interpretation, but the rogue terms!Believe it or not, go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue you for false propaganda and deceiving consumers!

Kiyosuke Hashima was about to speak when he suddenly felt something wrong with the touch of his fingertips: "Why is it a little wet?"

Yin Zi gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "That's sweat!"

"Sweat is good, I thought..."

"What do you think?!" Ginko couldn't bear it any longer, and hit Kiyosuke Hashima's chest with his small head, "Go die a hundred times!"

Chapter 596

Silent all night.

When he woke up the next morning, Yin Zi still had lingering anger, like the Snow Queen who had just returned from the polar regions, and the cold winter air around her made people afraid to approach her.

"Kyosuke." Kiyotaki Guixiang pulled Hashima Kiyosuke to the corner, "You didn't do anything strange to Ginko, did you?"

Hashima Kiyosuke said decisively: "Of course not."

Although I accidentally touched a place that shouldn't be touched, the various punishments I received afterwards have already paid off the debt!

"It's fine if you don't have one." Kiyotaki Guixiang whispered, "Yinzi is only fourteen years old, even if he has an idea, he has to wait until Yinzi goes to high school."

Are you looking down on the current middle school students!When I was watching Twitter two days ago, I also saw an anonymous survey, the number of junior high school couples who ate forbidden fruit was super large!

Kiyotaki Guixiang held her right hand in front of her chest: "How about what I told you last night?"

"Thank you Guixiang." Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head, "But forget it, my first task now is to enter the competition through three stages."

He has something to do every day now, it's not like he's doing nothing, idle, and looking for another job schedule will be disrupted, but it's not good.

"It's really a business." Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand and rolled up the black hair beside her ear, suddenly closed one eye, and said with a low voice, "Come on, Qingjie, when you become a professional chess player, there will be rewards for you."

"What reward?" Kiyosuke Hashima subconsciously asked.

"Well...let's keep it a secret for now."

"..."

As for the promised gentle wife, Yamato Nadeko, I didn't expect you to have a naughty side, but then again, if you are in the mood to tease people, at least the depression in your heart will dissipate, right?

Today is Saturday, Kiyotaki Katsura had breakfast and continued to go to work, while Hashima Kiyosuke and Ginko walked to the tram stop, preparing to take the tram to the reward meeting.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the morning rush hour had just passed, but because of the weekend, there were not many people there.

Walking on the tram, there were naturally no seats. Hajima Kiyosuke walked to the corner and stood still, turned to look at Ginko: "Come inside."

"Humph."

Ginko snorted softly and walked over to Kiyosuke Hashima.

"Grab the handrail and be careful not to fall."

"Humph."

Silver folded his hands on his chest and hummed softly again.

Kiyosuke Hashima said in a low voice, "I'm going home for dinner tomorrow, will you go?"