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

Of course, it's not dirty, after all, it's just sitting in a cool room, not sweating, and it doesn't take long from taking a shower on Friday afternoon to Sunday morning.

But he couldn't resist Ogihara Akira's mocking statement that completely differentiated "a girl who is soft and fragrant and clean" and "an author who has been busy for a day and two nights" as two kinds of creatures.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu took a deep breath, turned around with her butt as the center, put her feet on Ogihara Akira, and then kicked her legs hard.

Hearing a muffled "dong" sound, Ogihara Ming disappeared from the bed together with the quilt, and appeared on the floor under the bed.

The house was silent for a moment.

Shiyu of Kasumigaoka was because he was cool, and Akira Ogihara was kicked out of bed by a woman for the first time in his life, so he fell into a strong sense of excitement and freshness.

Changed to a serious and domineering president flow, at this time it is time to say "Oh, interesting woman".

After a while, Ogihara Ming's voice came from under the bed.

"Miss Kasumigaoka—"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu hugged her legs and responded with a fearless and brave attitude: "I'm a writer who didn't wash his face or brush his teeth last night after a busy day and two nights."

"Then you—will you go out in this dirty mess?"

This question suddenly forced Shiyu of Xia Zhiqiu to a dead end.

She touched the phone cautiously and asked, "When will Miss Qingshan come back?"

"It's a very clever idea, but unfortunately, there was a show in Sakurasou where she lived before that she was going to perform at the school festival, and she was invited to participate, so taking advantage of this holiday every Sunday, after the training, she would go to Rehearsal over there, and participate in the preparation."

As if to deceive people, Ogihara said slowly: "If you need to, you can ask her to come forward, come back, come back?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu couldn't do it.

Even though Qihai has lightened a lot of burdens compared to before, in the eyes of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, he is still very busy. He finally had a vacation and went to do something meaningful with his friends. How could he just bother.

Well, the current situation is not so casual, in short, as a last resort.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu climbed to the side of the bed, turned on the phone screen again, and saw Akira Ogihara lying face down on the ground, as if she had not moved since she was kicked out of bed.

So she stretched out her hand and touched Ogihara Ming's back through the quilt, as if to help Shunqi, and her intention was also Shunqi.

"You have to forgive my excesses, Mr. Ogihara, when any woman wakes up and finds a man lying on the bed who shouldn't be there, she will be very nervous and very scared. If the man says something bad again, He must have been kicked out of bed."

At the end, she wisely added: "If you tell Miss Qingshan, she will agree with this point of view, what do you think?"

Ogihara Ming smiled and replied gently: "I think you are not far from being fucked."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu couldn't go any further, so he could only withdraw his hand and give himself a chance.

"Well...According to the agreement, after repaying the debt, my next step is to repay Mr. Ogihara for your care and help. Although the manuscript has not been finalized, it does not matter in advance."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu pressed his heart and said in a sweet voice, "If you have a good appetite and don't dislike my dirty body... now?"

"No, I dislike it, I haven't been so hungry yet."

Ogihara Akira finally got up, raised his pajama pants, and walked to open the curtains.

As if the autumn sunshine with a bit of coolness cleared away the darkness in an instant.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu covered her eyes with her hands, and then slowly removed them, as if seeing the sun for the first time, even if it was difficult to open her eyes, she tried her best to look out.

"Although I already said it last night, on such a beautiful morning, let's say it again."

Ogihara Akira turned around and spread out his hands just as Shiyu Kasugaoka had imagined, with a slightly sloppy smile.

"Congratulations, Miss Xiazhiqiu, congratulations on your successful repayment of the favors you owe, raise your head again, regain the dignity of standing and speak to anyone, and be the respectable Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu."

She was a little dazed, her pupils quickly regained focus, and the corners of her mouth showed a more obvious smile. She didn't make much noise, but her body was shaking, looking a little funny.

"In this way, it's more enjoyable to waste it."

Saying this, Ogihara Akira walked out of the room.

Miss Kasumigaoka's smile gradually disappeared, and her big eyes were filled with small question marks.

Ah, don't dislike my update question, last month was 15W full attendance, which was so awesome that I was shocked, and this month, except for the first day of leave, I am still taking full attendance.

It's just because the update time is strange and messy, and sometimes there will be a [-]-word single chapter without breaking the chapter, so it seems to be very slow.

That's it meow~

ps. There is no time to paste the pain, the pain, the pain...

Chapter 88 Is the sense of substitution broken?

Compared with the original work, the completion time of the two manuscripts of Kasumigaoka Shiyu was about half a month earlier.

Obviously lacking enthusiasm and motivation, the time spent has been reduced, and the quality cannot be reduced. It is conceivable to imagine how much she has forced herself during these days.

Hearing the sound of running water coming from Shiyu's room in Kasumigaoka, Akira Ogihara hummed and stopped strengthening the five senses.

This feeling of being in control of everything around is really good, and it's not that it can't be maintained for a long time, but the consequence of maintaining it is that it is disturbed by the noise of the cat at home, the sound of people outside the car, the sound of falling leaves, and it's just nerve-racking. weak.

Anyway, the five senses are already sharper than ordinary people. Generally speaking, they are basically enough. If there is any major event, there will be a kind of induction called "whim". When you are leisurely, you can count a hexagram and ask for luck, so this kind of use of supernatural power. The super senses, Ogihara Akira rarely turns on.

Basically, it is only used during combat or entertainment—for example, whether Shiyu of Kasumigaoka can hold back from taking a bath.

It turned out that she couldn't help it, especially after being ridiculed for a while.

This is in line with Ogihara Mingneng's white and clean entrance.

But at least today, Ogihara Ming didn't plan to do anything.

The matter is not completely over, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's psychological barriers can only be said for the most part, although if she really goes, she will probably lie down on Ren Yu, but she really just lays down Ren Yu.

This kind of sex doll-like gameplay is a kind of sentiment, but again, some things should only be sentiment, not reality.

It's still a little hot, you need to wait a little longer.

However, the heat is still poor, and the adaptive contact can already be started, and it is still necessary. For example, even if there was a close contact with Hayasaka Ai last time at the fireworks display, in reality, she was still nervous. Incredible.

After all, they didn't actively seek each other's feelings, and neither of them belonged to the kind of girls who wanted to find excitement. Especially at that time, the relationship with Ai Hayasaka was basically a stranger's level. The emotional thoughts that might appear in her heart, Including the natural fear and anxiety about this kind of thing, it is simply too complicated to describe.

Hayasaka Ai was holding a sacrificial feeling at the time, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu's relationship was already a familiar one, plus it was her willingness to ask in return, in general, she should be more fond of it than Hayasaka.

After another half an hour, it was estimated that the time was almost up, Ogihara Akira came to the door of Shiyu's room at Kasumigaoka and knocked lightly.

It was as quiet as death inside.

very interesting.

Ogihara Ming waited patiently until after a while, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's voice came from behind the door that was obviously only one floor apart.

"Is Mr. Ogihara in such a hurry?"

"Uh-huh?" Ogihara Akira replied with an inexplicable nasal voice.

After another seven or eight seconds of silence, the door opened.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't stand at the door. After opening the door, he walked back into the room, sat in front of the dresser he had just purchased a while ago, and picked up the hair dryer.

From the mirror of the dressing table, Ogihara Akira could see her nonchalant face, and she could also see Ogihara Akira smiling with great interest.

She had been wearing that nightdress for two days. She had just taken a shower, so she could only change back to the shirt that was used as a nightdress before. Because of her height, Akira Ogihara's shirt had a long hem, covering even her clean thighs. Halfway through, at first glance, it didn't reveal anything that shouldn't be revealed.

That's not right, a shirt is a shirt after all, even if it is a thicker autumn and winter shirt, something can still be seen on the chest.

When the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, Kasumigaoka Shiyu brushed the hair on the back of her neck with both hands, sat in front of the dressing table like a puppet, and said in an emotionless tone, "I thought Mr. Ogihara would be more gentleman."

Ogihara Akira walked behind her and looked at the neckline from top to bottom. It was a pity to find that Kasumigaoka Shiyu fastened the buttons well and did not reveal any spring light.

So he asked: "In your 'think', who am I?"

"I……"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu suddenly realized that he didn't know much about Ogihara Akira. After all, many of the characters he wrote based on Ogihara Akira, as well as the resulting cognition, were his own brains.

At this moment, her laptop rang like a telephone ringing.

She glanced at it from a distance and couldn't see clearly, but Ogihara Ming saw it clearly and said, "Video call, it seems that your revision opinion is coming."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu did nothing: "Obviously, I don't have time to pick up, right?"

"Wrong, work first, go ahead."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was slightly surprised by this answer. She raised her head to look, and found that Akira Ogihara seemed to be serious, so she returned to the computer.

And Ogihara Akira picked up the stool in front of the dresser and sat behind her.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't plan to answer the video at first, and wanted to switch to voice and dial back after hanging up. First, he had just taken a shower, and second, this was not her house, but Ogihara Ming's house.

It's not that I think it's a shame, or that it has turned into a feeling of disgust, but because once Ogihara Akira is involved, Yi Lun's mood will fluctuate greatly, thus delaying the production of the game.

Although An Yi Lun has never seen the appearance of Ogihara Akira's house, but seeing the somewhat luxurious furniture and spacious room, with the sensitivity An Yi Lun also showed some time ago, it is very likely that he will begin to question.

She just wants to finish the part that she is responsible for quickly, and from now on, she will be completely clear, and she doesn't want to have any troubles.

As a result, when Ogihara Ming came like this, everything was different.

She turned her head back with indescribable surprise and weirdness on her face: "Why, are you taking an oath of sovereignty?"

Ogihara asked rhetorically, "Are you going to take the video at my house?"

"No... with voice."

"That's not it. If it will disturb other people's work and rest, I can go back to the house quietly and stay there, but if I don't delay, why should I hide in my own house?"

Saying this, Ogihara Akira stretched out his arms and looped them around her abdomen from top to bottom, but instead of touching them directly, he asked, "Is it alright?"

This state of being about to fall into his arms made Shiyu Kasumigaoka feel at a loss for a while, nervousness, anxiety, shyness, panic, anxiety and other emotions, all flooding into his heart.

But when she realized what Ogihara Akira meant further, her expression became even more bizarre.

"Do you want to play with me while I answer the voice, and appreciate how I resisted not wanting to be noticed by others, but tried my best to explain when I accidentally made a strange noise? It turns out that Mr. Ogihara has such a hobby."

"Oh, I know a lot." Ogihara Ming smiled very happily, "So that's the question, who am I in your heart, why do you 'think' like this?"

The call request was over, Kasumigaoka Shiyu turned halfway around, looked at Akira Ogihara with a suspicious look, and slowly figured out something was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Ogihara Akira didn't seem to say what he was going to do, but there was a strong hint of guidance.

If it is a normal person, such an intention is already obvious, but someone like Ogihara Akira, who is unbearably frank and has a bit of bad taste in his personality, may be just entertainment.

"Just tell me, Mr. Ogihara, what exactly are you here for?"

Ogihara Mingxu held her hand and turned it up, making a hand-spreading gesture: "This is now."