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

...As a result, until now, something like scheming has appeared inexplicably.

Would love to do that, trying to get attention and concern in a way that pretends to be weak and pitiful.

But I feel very guilty about Mr. Ogihara's cheating opportunity.

But he has become accustomed to deceiving his master.

But you shouldn't get used to deceiving new masters anymore...

...Oh no, not the master.

Hayasaka Ai patted her forehead and stopped tangled in her chaotic thoughts. After hesitating again, she still asked [I have nothing to do here, can I go to your place? ] The previous entanglement factor was two to two, but after adding the legitimate reason of "I want to better relieve my mood and not show abnormality in front of others, so I need to act like a spoiled child", it is a three-to-two victory.

Hayasaka Ai sighed deeply.

She thought she had fallen to the end, but she didn't expect that she would be able to refresh the lower limit one step further, from an incurable maid to an incurable bad maid.

This time it's really over, there's no way to fall in any direction...

"Hayasaka, what are you doing in a daze?"

The familiar voice recalled Ai Hayasaka's consciousness, she raised her head alertly, and saw Kaguya Shinomiya leaving and returning, standing in front of her.

She glanced around secretly, confirming that there are a lot of people in the locker room, which is not suitable for revealing private relationships, and then she smiled and said: "It's nothing, just waiting for the hair dryer, why is Shinomiya back?"

Shigong Kaguya wrapped her hair around her fingers and whispered shyly, "I met the president at the door, and he was so fierce that he told me to blow my hair out before I came out..."

"Oh."

At such a time, one mouthful of dog food can be stuffed in. It seems that the reason to act like a spoiled child has become four to two.

Hayasaka Ai glanced at the phone and saw the room number Ogihara Akira replied to.

She glanced at the positions of several vanity counters and saw that one of them was vacant. She immediately pushed Kaguya Shinomiya over to sit down, picked up the hairdryer, and pointed it at her head.

"Come on~ Shinomiya-san, let me blow your hair~"

Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the mirror with some unease: "Uh, why do you always feel that your gesture, Hayasaka, seems to be killing me..."

"Nothing, I just want to help you dry your hair as soon as possible, get the right to use the hairdryer, and go to a place where I can feel at peace."

"Rooftop? Hayasaka, don't think about it."

Hayasaka Ai's eyes were blank, and she clicked on the hair dryer.

Kaguya Sigong was sitting upright, and for a moment, he really thought that his head would be blown up.

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"Hayasaka, are you really not coming to play cards later..."

"No."

"So fast to answer!"

Under such a ruthless second answer, Kaguya Shinomiya finally gave up her obsessive behavior and left sadly.

It's more like a man and woman breaking up.

Ai Hayasaka sighed in the bottom of her heart, dried her hair well, tied it with the hair tie that never left her body, got up and left the bathroom.

As a result, at the elevator entrance, he unexpectedly encountered the culprit who caused Shinomiya Kaguya to fall into frequent IQ degradation, the president of the student council of Shuchi Academy, Shirogane Yuyuki.

"I remember, you are Hayasaka-san."

With a look of asking for advice, Baiyin Yuxing asked earnestly: "You seem to have been with the Fourth Palace all the time today, do you have a good relationship?"

Hayasaka Ai smiled and fooled as before: "I can't tell if it's good or not, but Shinomiya-san is the type that doesn't make many friends in the class, because she can also chat with me a few words in the same group, so it seems It's a good relationship, but it's actually not very good~"

"Well...I understand." Baiyin Yuxing asked again with a look of embarrassment on his face, "It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the Fourth Palace today. Do you know anything?"

"Ah, that ah..."

Hayasaka Aiyu noticed Shirogane Yuyuki's attention to Shinomiya Kaguya, especially after the conversation before going to the bath, Shinomiya Kaguya's obvious depression at that time was obviously noticed.

Hayasaka Ai didn't show any strangeness, and continued to smile and said: "I said that I and Shinomiya classmates are not so familiar. Instead of asking me, why don't you ask her directly?"

"Actually I asked just now, but she didn't say anything..."

"Since you can't talk to the president of the same student union, it's even more impossible to talk to me, right?"

Although because of Kaguya Shinomiya, Hayasaka Ai and Shirogane Yuxing had some intersections, and their family information was clear, there was basically no direct communication, after all, there was no need for that.

In normal times, she would probably give some help or hints dutifully, but now that she had just gotten rid of Kaguya Shinomiya and was stopped by Yuxing Baiyin, she couldn't help but feel a strong resentment in her heart.

——Women in estrus are very scary. If I stop me, I will throw you two from the rooftop together!

Hayasaka Ai worked hard to maintain a smile, brushed past Shirogane Miyuki, walked into the elevator and waved her hand: "I'll try to help and ask, but don't hold out too much hope, then bye."

"Ah, oh, thank you!"

"You're welcome~"

As the elevator doors closed naturally, Ai Hayasaka's smile disappeared.

Her fingers paused on 8, moved down to 6, and pressed down.

The 8th floor was the room where she, Shinomiya Kaguya, and her two friends lived, but now she obviously didn't want to go back to the room.

There were no students living in Shuchi-in on the sixth floor. Because the bathroom was temporarily reserved, there was no one in the corridor for the time being. Taking advantage of this convenience, she pushed open the door of a room on the sixth floor.

Unlocked, apparently reserved for her.

Hayasaka Ai closed the door, walked into the room, saw Ogihara Akira lying on the bed playing games, climbed onto the bed without a word, and lay on Ogihara Akira's back.

Ogihara Akira, who was just about to get up, let this push back, not because of the weight, but because it was comfortable and a little fresh.

It was at this moment that he realized that he didn't seem to have enjoyed this position before.

Well, this can't be regarded as a posture, it can only be said to be a contact method. As a posture, Ogihara Ming really doesn't want to experience it.

He touched the soft and fluffy blond hair with his backhand, and asked warmly, "Still not at ease?"

Hayasaka Ai buried her face beside Ogihara Akira's neck, and was silent for a while, before finally shaking her head.

Although I really want to act like a spoiled child, I still don't want to use that kind of false reason.

And it's not without other reasons available.

"No, it's just... um, it can be considered uneasy, but not in terms of safety."

Ogihara Ming was a little itchy from being scratched by his hair, and he couldn't help but move his neck and said, "I can't help you in other ways, just step out by yourself, all I can do is just watch from the side."

This may sound a bit inhuman, but it can also be regarded as a kind of motivation.

What Hayasaka Ai felt was the latter. After all, it was a matter of her personal relationship. If Akira Ogihara intervened rashly, she would be overwhelmed.

"Well, it's good to have you watching, it's already very good, and... it's not that you can't help me."

Saying so, Hayasaka Ai took a small bite on the neck that was close at hand.

Ogihara Ming immediately shuddered and took a breath.

The back of his neck is not very sensitive, but to the side is where it would normally be itchy, and as a man, he is unprepared for contact from women, not to mention Hayasaka Ai, who is already familiar with each other's bodies.

As a result, most of the itch will be transformed into another very irritating feeling...

...felt weird, because the explanation was a bit familiar.

What makes Ogihara Akira even more delicate is... Is this the way he dealt with Shi Yu in the first place?It seems that the posture is basically the same?

Facing this strange and tempting behavior, Ogihara Ming struggled for a while and whispered, "I haven't showered yet..."

Hayasaka Ai didn't let go, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, Mr. Ogihara is not dirty."

As soon as these words came out, Ogihara Akira felt even more strange.

After all, in most cases, this is what the woman and the anxious man said, but it was all the other way around.

Including the feeling, although Ogihara Akira was trying hard to refuse, but Hayasaka Ai's teeth squirmed as he spoke, which really consumed his willpower to a great extent, and he almost couldn't resist.

However, Ogihara Akira was not in a hurry. Although he basically didn't sweat in the winter, he was pulling his suitcase outside and following him all afternoon, facing Hayasaka, who was clean, soft and fragrant. Love, whether it is rational or emotional, Ogihara Akira wanted to take a bath first.

Even if you want to get dirty, it's not the way to get dirty.

Akira Ogihara rubbed Ai Hayasaka's hair again, and said in a low voice, "Be obedient, let me wash it first."

Ai Hayasaka regretfully loosened her mouth, and with a slight breath of suppressed anger, she whispered, "Understood, but this hour, the bathroom is still occupied by our schoolmates."

Ogihara waved his hand and said indifferently, "No need, I'm not used to taking a bath in a public bath, just use the shower in the room."

Upon hearing this, Hayasaka Ai's eyes lit up: "Please leave it to me!"

"……okay."

Today's Akira Ogihara, for the first time, fully and personally realized what kind of mood a woman feels when facing a man who is anxious.

But out of pleasure, Ogihara Ming was still immersed in today's strange and fresh "identity position", and entered the bathroom with Hayasaka Ai, who had no good intentions.

Sure enough, under the purposeful service of Hayasaka Ai, the bath did not finish properly at all.

Even if he finally carried Hayasaka Ai, whose legs were weak, out of the bathroom, he still had a strong sense of being prostituted.

Even the cigarette after the incident is too much to sigh.

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In Kyoto at night, there are not only the feasting and feasting known as the city that never sleeps, but also the moon and stars that are unmanned.

On a road with few cars passing by, the lonely street lights reflected half a luxurious stretched sedan.

"...Study trip, that's great, we'll be going to Munich, Germany."

"Presumably my sister is also happy at the moment, hum..."

Inside the sedan, which was decorated like a small reception room, the man who had ignored Kaguya Shinomiya's greeting in his old house and walked by himself was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

That was the third son of the Sigong family, Yunying Sigong, who continued the thin eyebrows and thin lips inherited from the Sigong family. He had a pair of dark and cold eyes that seemed to lack human emotion.

Just like Si Gong Huang Guang, the biggest difference is that he has hair.

He looked at the phone with a half-smile, and spit out a cold sentence: "Don't think you can escape, Ai Hayasaka."