"Sniff~"

The little devil-senpai suddenly narrowed her eyes and smelled Asakawa, and a sneer soon appeared on her little face.

"Schoolboy~ you're amazing."

Naoki Asakawa said calmly, "What are you talking about, senior sister?"

The little devil-senpai's expression froze: "You smell like a girl, it's not bad."

"I recently changed my shampoo..."

"Pooh!"

The little devil-senpai spat.

The milky scent on her body is clearly the scent of a girl, don't underestimate a girl's nose!

Asakawa Naoki raised his right arm and smelled it: "It's the smell left by Aisumi-senpai in the morning."

"Talking nonsense with your eyes open, believe it or not, I'll screw your head off!"

Asakawa Naoki: "I kept my eyes closed just now."

Little Demon Senior Sister: "..."

Guqiao Wennai looked curiously: "Sister Aicheng, what are you talking about?"

The little devil-senpai hesitated for a while, and did not announce Asakawa's crimes. This is a library, not a court, and it should not disturb others' studies.

"It's nothing." The little devil-senpai shook her head, "I'm asking my junior a question..."

While talking, the little devil-senpai stretched out her small hand, and quietly reached towards Asakawa's waist.

Asakawa Naoki had been prepared for a long time, intercepted in mid-air, and grabbed the right hand of the little devil-senpai.

Hands are so small.

Even though he is a third-year student in high school, his hands are similar to those of elementary school students. If he wrestles someone's wrist, he will always feel that his arm will be hurt with a click!

"Let go."

The little devil-senpai squinted her eyes and smiled dangerously.

Naoki Asakawa thought for a while, and gently scratched the palm of the little devil-senpai.

Xiaomeilang Aicheng's body trembled, and she almost exhaled softly: "Mr. Cricket Junior, give me enough time!"

"stare--"

Ogata Rizu pushed her glasses with a serious expression, "There is something wrong with Aicheng-senpai."

"Eh?"

Guqiao Wennai looked up, and a strange expression soon appeared on his face.

"Cough cough." The little demon-senpai hurriedly coughed, "I've been under a lot of pressure lately, and I'm not feeling well... Wen Nai, go back to sleep."

Guqiao Wennai looked away guilty: "I was obviously thinking just now, so I didn't sleep."

Riko Lolita made up the knife next to her: "Fen Nai was drooling just now, and only after falling asleep, the occlusal muscles relax, can people drool."

Fumino Guqiao: "..."

Asakawa Naoki said sternly: "Actually, when I see Strawberry Daifuku, I will also bleed..."

Snapped!

An eraser was thrown over.

"Continue studying!"

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Several people left the library and went home separately.

Silent all night.

After school the next afternoon.

Naoki Asakawa went to the library to read and study again. Compared with yesterday, there were one more Miku, May, Ika, Nino and Yotsuba, who were absent from daily life.

Five o'clock in the evening.

Naoki Asakawa suddenly felt someone kick his toes lightly.

Looking up, the little demon senior was giving him winks: "Student, it's time to go, finish early, go home early."

"Ah."

Naoki Asakawa packed his schoolbag, left the school with the little devil-senpai, and went to the residence of the cartoonist lady.

Twenty minutes later.

"You are here." The rotten woman manga artist opened the door and saw Asakawa, her eyes lit up immediately, "Come in, come in."

"excuse me."

The little devil-senpai bowed and saluted, then walked into the room.

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