My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Kiyosuke Hashima restrained his smile, coughed lightly and said, "My throat was a little itchy just now."

"Snapped."

The folding fan that said it was persevering, but actually broke once it was folded, knocked on it mercilessly.

"Does it still itch now?"

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

"Gu, it's true!" Xiao Ai shouted loudly from the other end of the computer, "You're bullying Master with violence again!"

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

Xiao Ai asked: "What is that?"

Yin Zi tilted his head, unsure: "...is it a reward?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima was suddenly worried.

As the saying goes, if you grow up with Yinzi's current personality, you will become the queen of the SM world in the future!

The Queen's Little Theater involuntarily appeared in my mind.

The night was cold.

The snow fell one after another, silently.

Ring the doorbell yourself.

"I am back."

The house was as warm as spring, and Yinzi, who had left her waist-length hair, stood at the entrance with an apron around her waist, and said softly, "Welcome back."

"Give me the bag." Yinzi reached out to take the briefcase, "Would you eat first, or use the whip first?"

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

Hashima Kiyosuke took a closer look, and it turned out that what Ginko was holding was not a stainless steel spoon, but a silver leather whip!

"This leather whip is the latest model in the SM industry this year. It is said that it is designed according to the principles of ergonomics..."

It is clearly nonsense!When this kind of thing is whipped on a person, besides the pain, can it also make people feel refreshed physically and mentally!

Yinzi took the whip in his hands with both hands, and showed the handle: "You can also adjust the vibration amplitude and speed independently..."

your sister!A good whip, don't grab the jobs of other props!

"I think it's better to take a shower first."

In any case, Hajima Kiyosuke didn't want to be whipped by this kind of thing at all.

"Okay." Yinzi put away the whip, "Go to the bathroom first, and I'll get you a change of clothes."

Halfway through the wash, Yin Zi pushed the door and walked in, holding a strange black and white striped dress in his hand.

"What's in your hand?"

"Prisoner's uniform, I bought it for you, something you've been thinking about before..."

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for you to never forget this kind of thing!

"Stop talking nonsense... Hurry up and help me undress."

"Ok?"

"Of course they washed together."

"..."

Oops, stop now, if you think about it any longer, you will lose your qualifications as a human being!

Kiyosuke Hashima exited the Brain Hole Theater, took a breath quietly, suppressed his biological instincts, and urged, "Ginko, get up quickly."

Yinzi folded his hands on his chest, and was still in line with the elementary school student: "I'm tired, I can't get up."

Kiyosuke Hashima said in a low voice:

"I'm a bit inconvenient right now."

Ginko's butt twisted in Kiyosuke Hashima's arms, and she frowned, "Where is it..."

In the next second, Yinzi's voice stopped abruptly.

Not only the voice, but also the expression on the face also froze, as if the mortal who accidentally looked directly at Medusa's head was instantly frozen in the petrification curse, only the white face was quickly dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after breathing In time, it becomes a ripe tomato.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed and closed his eyes.

Don't wriggling in the arms of a boy in pajamas, the ultimate achievement of sitting still in the arms can only be achieved by a very small number of people, and most ordinary people will only be flustered!

"..."

Yinzi bounced up suddenly, his right hand stretched behind his back to cover his buttocks, he looked at Kiyosuke Hashima's shorts, his face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassment: "Dirty!"

"abnormal!"

"Apologize!"

"Master..."

The faint voice of a primary school student suddenly sounded, and Xiao Ai on the other end of the computer moved closer to the camera, the highlights in her eyes disappeared and became hollow and dull.

"What are you and your aunt doing?"

The blackened primary school student is quite scary, the murderous look emanating from the eyes of reincarnation, even Kiyosuke Hashima broke into a cold sweat: "I didn't do anything just now."

"Master, look into my eyes and talk well."

"Have you been watching?"

"The master turned his head just now."

"I do not have."

"Sure enough, the master will only tell the truth after a severe torture and interrogation."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief when the Shura field for primary school students and junior high school students was over, but I didn't expect to fall into a more terrifying interrogation session in a blink of an eye, and life was full of surprises everywhere.

After finally restoring the brilliance to the elementary school student's eyes, Kiyosuke Hashima heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he saw Ginko staring directly at him.

"come here."

"What did you do in the past?"

Yinzi waved the folding fan in his hand and pointed to the sofa: "Lie down."

Wait, what are you doing lying on the sofa all of a sudden?

Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help but think of what happened in the brain hole theater just now, and his expression suddenly became weird.

"Snapped."

Yinzi directly smashed the folding fan in his hand.

"Your eyes are so obscene, what are you thinking about!" Yinzi bit her lower lip, "Come here and lie down, I'll stretch your muscles and bones."

It turned out to be stepping on the back.

When Xiao Ai didn't leave before, she liked stepping on her back very much. I guess it's the same reason as Fat Ju's stepping on her milk. In terms of money, although there are many stepping on back coupons, she hasn't stepped on it even once.

Kiyosuke Hashima hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Lie down on the sofa, Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and said, "Be careful, don't fall."

"Shut up, don't worry about it."

Ginko took off her slippers, and her jade feet wrapped in white stockings slapped on Kiyosuke Hashima's back.

"Turn your face away, if you dare to look under the skirt, you will die."

So the light is so dark, even if you look under the skirt, you can't see things clearly!

Compared with elementary school students, Yinzi weighed a lot more, and when he stepped on his back, a pressure rushed to his face.

"Clap clap clap."

In name, it is stepping on the back, but in fact it is venting anger, but the delicate and silky touch of the stockings is completely irresistible.

"why do not you talk?"

Yinzi's stamina is obviously not as good as that of a primary school student, and he was already out of breath after stepping on it for a while.

"say what?"

"What do you think?"

Kiyosuke Hashima lay on the sofa, pondering for a moment: "Thank you for the hospitality."

"boom."

Ginko stepped on Kiyosuke Hashima's back and gently rolled it like he was crushing a paramecium, "How dare you say it!"

"Meow?"

After waking up from sleep, the energetic Fat Tachibana ran over with his tail upright, stared blankly at Ginko for a while, then quickly turned on the learning mode, stretched out his two front paws, imitated Ginko's movements, and stood on the back of Kiyosuke Hashima. stepped on.

silver:"……"

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

Silent all night.

The next day was still practice time, but instead of staying in the apartment, I went to the reward meeting for a game, and by the way, I served as the game commentator with Yinzi.

A new week has arrived.

With the end of the busy period of the beginning of the school year, campus life quickly got on the right track, without so many ups and downs, and the days moved forward in a normal way.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday again. After the school bell rang, Kiyosuke Hashima finished cleaning and walked out of the classroom, just in time to meet Ai Lunya.

"Qing Jie." The workaholic pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and raised his hand to say hello, "The teacher called me for help, you go to the audio-visual classroom first, and I will go there later."

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded: "Got it."

Last night An Yilun also sent a message on LINE, informing everyone to gather in the audio-visual classroom.