The strange feeling of tingling and numbness soon surged, making Kirisu Mafuyu clench her pink lips silently.

hold back.

Must hold back.

It's just a massage, so I won't make such a shameful sound!

"Buzz."

The phone vibrated suddenly.

"Wait, wait a minute..." Tongsu Mafuyu picked up the phone, blushing slightly, "Don't move, Miharu sent a message."

After a pause, Mafuyu explained in a low voice:

"What happened at the izakaya last weekend scared Miharu, and now she sends me a message every night."

"So, what does Miss Miharu's message have to do with massage?" Naoki Asakawa expressed his confusion, "Teacher just needs to lie down and enjoy."

Tongsu Mafuyu's pretty face froze: "Shut up."

Kirisu Miharu: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Xiao Mafuyu silently turned his head to look at the TV: "...I'm watching TV."

"I just came back from training and I'm drinking milk."

"Ah."

"Sister, did you work hard today?"

"It's not hard."

"It's obviously very hard. Elder sister used to love to laugh so much, but now I don't see you smiling anymore."

"..."

The numb feeling from the shoulders and neck became more and more intense. Kirisu Mafuyu kept his mind and barely talked with his sister for a while, biting his lower lip tightly with his white teeth: "Go take a bath after training, and go to bed early at night... ...I watched TV."

"Understood, my lord."

Kirisu Miharu put away her phone contentedly, and couldn't help but giggle. After training at the skating rink every night, and then chatting with her sister, it was obviously the happiest thing of the day.

"Take a shower... eh?"

Seeing the call request that suddenly popped up on the phone, Kirisu Miharu was slightly stunned, "Why did my sis suddenly call me?"

"sister……"

Miharu Kirisu answered the phone, and was about to ask curiously, when a trembling voice mixed with depression and happiness suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Uh... um...!"

Kirisu Miharu shook her hand and almost threw the phone out.

"Sister, my lord?"

"What was that sound just now?"

"What is my sister doing!"

Kirisu Miharu took a deep breath, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated involuntarily, and she put the phone to her ear again with a blushing face.

calm.

Don't panic.

Maybe I heard it wrong, my elder sister was actually in danger, and she called specifically to ask for help... That's right, that's it!

Kirisu Miharu held her breath, put the phone to her ear, and listened carefully.

"what……"

The strange groan sounded again, like the seductive singing of the siren siren in the Aegean Sea, with the terrifying power of seductiveness, which made Miharu Kirisu tremble both in body and soul.

"Woooo-"

White water vapor roared out from Kirisu Miharu's head.

Kirisu Miharu opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This voice, this voice...what the hell is Onee-sama doing!

After all, she is also a [-]-year-old female college student. Miharu Kirisu has never eaten pork, but has always seen pigs run away.

It's clearly doing that kind of thing!

"Cold, calm, don't need to make a fuss..." Kirisu Miharu pressed her thumping heart, subconsciously put her legs together, and defended Mafuyu, "My sis is already an adult, it's normal to have that kind of need... "

"My sister must have accidentally called the wrong number..." Kirisu Miharu's eyes flustered, and water steamed from the top of his head, "It's better not to listen, just hang up."

"Hey, wait." Miharu Kirisu was about to hang up the phone, when she suddenly thought of a very serious question, "Who is my sister doing that kind of thing with?"

Asahi, asakawa boy?

At this moment, Kirisu Miharu's heart suddenly became tangled.

On the one hand, I don’t want it to be Asakawa. It’s okay for the teacher and the student to have a secret relationship. At the most, it’s as far as kissing. It’s too unclean to do this kind of thing before getting married. If you are not careful, you will die socially!

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