Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

So she can accept this non-answer.

But accepting it is one thing, and feeling it in your heart is another.

She climbed out of the kotatsu, walked to the bay window, put her arms on the tea table, and stared thoughtfully at the wine glass in Ogihara Akira's hand and the clear wine inside.

Akira Ogihara's eyes were on the nightdress on her body. Although the weather was not cold enough to call it winter, the nightdress was also a long-sleeved style that Shi Yu later bought for autumn and winter, but the nightdress is not close enough to keep you warm. The effect is always inferior to chunky winter pajamas.

What's more, it's night.

"Aren't you cold?" Ogihara asked.

"It's okay." Shi Yu said so, and suddenly changed his tune, "What if it's cold?"

Ogihara Ming sighed, put down the wine glass and moved it back. The tea table by the bay window is only equipped with the advantage of a single position, that is, there is a relatively spacious activity space.

After making room, Ogihara patted his leg and said, "Come up."

Shi Yu snorted inexplicably, climbed up the tatami-covered bay window, and straddled Ogihara Akira's lap, letting the man behind him unbutton his pajamas and hug him from behind.

Leaning against the man's chest with only one layer of nightgown, his body was wrapped by the man's unbuttoned shirt, and his body, which was a little cold, suddenly warmed up.

This feeling of being carefully cared for is also very good.

Shi Yu squinted his eyes comfortably, looked at the drinks on the table in front of him, and further asked the answer he got earlier: "Will it taste good when you want to drink it?"

"It also depends on the individual. For the first time, I don't think you will find it delicious, even if many people like it."

"Sounds like going to bed."

This bold answer made Ogihara Ming's face a bit strange, and he felt that it was right to compare it - it would be uncomfortable for the first time, and maybe he didn't like it very much, and then he may gradually like it. Addictive.

Shi Yu picked up the wine glass and smelled it, frowning lightly. After all, this is sake, not the usual beer that you first come into contact with, but she still said, "I want to try it."

Ogihara made a casual "hmm".

Shi Yu smiled and teased: "Mr. Ogihara really doesn't have the concept of abiding by the law. If a minor wants to touch alcohol, as an adult, shouldn't you be discouraged?"

"In my opinion, there is no rule that minors can't touch alcohol, and I don't treat you as a minor. As long as there is no addiction and alcoholism, I will not care."

Ogihara Ming stroked her hair and continued, "Of course, you have to get up early for school tomorrow, so you can only taste it today."

"I don't care, but in fact I have to care. Is this duplicity?"

This sentence should be included in the category of finding fault, so Ogihara didn't answer.

Shi Yu didn't wait for an answer either. She lightly touched the wine with her lips, pursed her lips to confirm, frowned again, and carefully took the edge of the wine glass and took a small sip.

After that, her face was wrinkled, and she couldn't help coughing a few times while covering her mouth.

"Cough, it's so hard to drink..."

Ogihara Ming took the wine glass from her hand, drank it by himself, picked up the wine bottle and poured it, and smiled rather unscrupulously: "It's right to be unpleasant, this thing is just like coffee, it depends on whether it matches. Taste. Of course, there is also the feeling of simply pursuing drunkenness.”

Shi Yu took the wine glass back, took a small sip, and wrinkled his face again, then put down the wine glass and went down the bay window to get himself a glass of water.

After drinking half of the glass and refilling it, Shi Yu put the water glass on the tea table, and sat back in Ogihara Akira's arms, taking another sip of wine with the confidence that he seemed to have a lot of confidence.

This act of refusing to admit defeat made Ogihara Ming want to laugh. He wrapped her in clothes again, and said with a smile, "Isn't it bad to drink?"

Shi Yu frowned, smashed his mouth and said, "If you think about it carefully, it will indeed taste like coffee, with a special taste."

Finding that she seemed a little addicted, Ogihara asked in a restrained manner: "So you came to grab a drink with me today?"

Hearing this, Shi Yu thought for a few seconds, then turned slightly to the side, held the cup to Ogihara Akira's mouth, and poured it carefully.

This act of serving made Ogihara Ming feel a little flattered. After all, Shi Yu didn't look like the type who would serve people at all, but like someone with legs crossed waiting to be served.

Although strictly speaking, this is not her first time serving, but it is the first time in life, and it is completely different from the bathroom.

Compared with a professional wine escort girl, Shi Yu's hand is obviously not professional enough, but it's not too bad, at least Ogihara Ming drank it well and didn't spill it.

As the wine glass left his lips, Ogihara Ming exhaled slightly, recalling the unique feeling, and when he looked at Shi Yu again, the feeling became different.

Should I say tenderness or warmth, in short, there is a strong contrast, as if at a certain moment in the dead of night, a very special beauty was discovered.

Shi Yu took the bottle and poured the wine, and when he turned around again, he found Ogihara Akira looking at him with a very strange look.

She didn't know that her actions were very special. To be honest, she was a little surprised. It was basically a whim, and she did it without much thought.

The wine pouring in the back is just looking for something to do to cover up his mess.

Facing Ogihara Ming's strange eyes, she asked casually, "What do you see me doing?"

Ogihara Ming shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, it just feels very special, I didn't expect you to do this."

Shi Yu turned her head back, or avoided Ogihara Akira's gaze, took a sip of wine, and couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing twice - she really took a sip before, only the one that melted in her mouth. The taste of wine was a bit too much in this sip.

The drink that rushed to her forehead in one fell swoop gave her a slight erratic feeling, and the heat spread from her esophagus and stomach also made her body a little hot.

In addition to being talented, people who touch alcohol for the first time are always easy to get drunk, even if they are talented, they are easy to get on, but they will not be so drunk that they become unconscious.

Shi Yu wasn't considered talented, but he didn't have much exposure, so he didn't blur his consciousness, but he seemed to have less scruples and more randomness.

She caressed her chest slowly, waited until the force of grabbing people went down, and then pushed back slightly, leaned on Ogihara Ming intimately, and said with a smile, "Isn't this what a lover should do?"

To say that he is a lover is a bit too affectionate.

Ogihara Ming didn't know if it was because of the drink and the atmosphere. Although he wasn't drunk, the atmosphere was really good, and it always made people feel good.

"Okay, you did a good job, very good." Ogi Yuanming stroked the soft body in his arms and warned, "You should also pay attention, you have class tomorrow, you will have a headache if you are really drunk."

Shi Yu asked incomprehensibly, "Then why do many people still pursue drunkenness?"

Ogihara Ming replied casually: "Maybe I want to pursue a higher excitement when I'm happy, maybe I'm looking for a little drunken relaxation, and maybe when I'm unhappy, I use drunkenness to vent my emotions."

Hearing this, Shi Yu turned his head with a half-smile, "Then Mr. Ogihara drank today because he was happy, unhappy, or simply relaxed?"

Ogihara Ming regretted his blunder a little, he didn't expect Shi Yu to dig a hole at this time.

Saying happy is obviously too nervous, so Ogihara Akira's answer is: "Relax at will."

"Just relax..."

Shi Yu took a sip of the wine slowly, and after swallowing it, he took two breaths of discomfort, and after he had calmed down, he brought the rest of the wine to Ogihara Ming's mouth and carefully fed it.

After that, she raised her hand and stroked Ogihara Akira's profile.

Maybe Shi Yu didn't realize it, but in Ogihara's eyes, her drunkenness was already obvious.

The beauty of being slightly drunk is no less than the grand scene of falling cherry blossoms or maple red, not to mention the sultry gesture of sitting in her arms, looking back and stroking, the amorous feelings of that moment made Ogihara Akira, who was not drunk, also a little bit. drunk.

She looked back with blurred eyes like this, and caressed her gently and fondly, as if she was whispering, and whispered softly, "Mr. Ogihara, you're not at all... unhappy?"

Of course there is, otherwise what would you drink?

Ogihara Ming didn't want to wake up from the intoxication, so he kissed the slightly open sandalwood.

Shi Yu choked a few times as if crying, raised his hand to hug Ogihara Akira's neck, responded enthusiastically, vented, as if pouring everything into such a kiss.

In a deeper and longer kiss, he relaxed little by little and slowly put down his hand.

Akira Ogihara wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and carried her half-sleep back to the bed beside the kotatsu, trying to set an alarm on her phone, but was clutched tightly to her clothes and couldn't take it off, so she could only do that. Lie down.

As for superfluous issues, he does not want to think about it for the time being, nor does he want to care about it.

In the face of such a stupid woman, how can there be no time to be irrational?

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In the morning, Nanami, who came up to wake Shi Yu up, was a little frightened.

But I didn't care too much. After all, by the coincidence of Ogihara's last drunkenness, she was also dragged into his arms by Ogihara and slept for the night. It is a relationship that can "win the bet and leave a hickey on the other's neck".

She had listed this as a personal relationship issue with her master, and it wasn't her concern until something changed.

Otherwise, you may be knocked silly.

On the contrary, Shi Yu looked very surprised. When she woke up and looked at Ogihara Akira, the first sentence was: "Why are you here?"

Ogihara Ming didn't want to talk very much, and even got up and had breakfast because he went to bed early.

After that, Shi Yu carried her schoolbag and went out with Qi Hai.

Everyday is a kind of trivial things, but it is invariable. Every day, I go to school along a fixed bus or walking route, listen to the past lesson by lesson, enjoy a short lunch break, and participate in club activities in the afternoon after school early in the morning. Or go home, or go somewhere to have fun with friends, or go home and type on the keyboard with a heartbroken face.

In the beginning, Shi Yu's daily life was broken, but now, she has almost included the weekly trip to Ogihara Akira's house into the routine called daily routine.

As the school bell rang, Shi Yu packed her schoolbag and left the classroom.

It's Monday, and it's time to check on a certain painter who is crazy about dragging his drafts to the not-so-abundant deadline.

"Eriri, as for your CG image, it's been less than a month since the Winter Comic Market."

In the club classroom where there was no extra disturbance, Shi Yu pressed the painter of Xiahai, who was reserved and cute on the surface, with a hundred attitudes on the inside, against the wall.

Ying Lili avoided Shi Yu's sharp gaze, and said with a dry smile: "I'm painting, I'm painting, last week... Didn't I paint a picture."

"According to the progress of one picture a week, I don't think I can catch up, right?"

"Cough, there will be no problem, there is still a month left, even three days is more than enough."

Such an answer obviously could not satisfy Shi Yu, and it made her eyes even more dangerous.

In such a terrifying feeling, Yingri, who was covered in cold sweat, was full of running away. She wanted to use her height to escape from the wall, but as soon as she made an action, Shi Yu quickly grabbed her wrist and pressed it firmly. on the wall.

This secure wall that couldn't break free made Yingri stunned for a moment: "Shiyu, you...how come you seem to be a little skilled."

Shi Yu snorted in his heart.

It is impossible to say that she is skilled. After all, it is the first time for her to do such a thing, but there is a sentence to say... Yes, a long illness becomes a good doctor.

The more you get knocked, the more you know how to knock people.

Moreover, with the power of Catyou, in her daily life without transformation, her reaction speed and sensitivity are also much higher, and it is more than enough to clean up one Eiri.

But this truth obviously cannot be told.

Facing Yingri, whose face turned red and her eyes were straight, Shi Yu smiled almost evilly, and even picked Yingri's chin: "Well, thanks to "Kashiwagi Yingri" teacher's work guidance already."

Ying Lili recalled her works in a trance, and said in a daze: "Why do I think you are more professional than me..."

Shi Yu's face turned cold: "Don't change the subject for me, within two days, I want to see the next one!"

"I'm so nervous! It will take at least three days! After that, it's all very important CG images, so the quality must be guaranteed, right?"

"Ha ha."