The other world starts with debt

"That... Kyoko..."

Ito Yuezhi called out softly, trying to express sincerity in his tone.

"There's really nothing between me and Mizuki Morisai...at least for now."

The voice got smaller and smaller, like the "buzzing" sound of an annoying mosquito.

Tsukishima Kyoko was about to laugh out loud.

'Is your excuse what I want to hear? Take real action! '

The pressure was even heavier, almost wrapping Ito Yuezhi's head.

"So, what will happen today?"

"Hmm..."

In response to Tsukishima Kyoko, it was Ito Yuezhi's hesitant voice.

"Baka!"

Tsukishima Kyoko was furious and jumped from behind the sofa, her plump thighs crossing the back of the sofa.

"Be careful."

Ito Yuezhi was in a hurry, holding the big peach under the knitted skirt, so that Tsukishima Kyoko fell into the soft embrace of the sofa without any danger.

Fortunately, they were on the sofa, and the noise they made was not loud, so they did not attract the two people in the kitchen.

Tsukishima Kyoko did not stop there, she stood up and sat in Ito Yuezhi's arms, her plump black silk thighs locked his waist.

Tsukishima Kyoko was wearing a slim knitted long skirt (stepmother skirt) today, with a high slit on the right side of the skirt. She rode on Ito Yuezhi's waist, just enough to set off the plump thighs on the black silk under the skirt, which were particularly white and tender, and even the black lace was looming, which was very imaginative.

"Kyoko, hiss..."

Tsukishima Kyoko leaned down, her delicate little hands clenched tightly, like the suffocation of a python.

"You promised to accompany me today..."

"Don't, don't do this, Kyoko, Mizuki Morisai and Shirakawa Morisai are here..."

Tsukishima Kyoko's murmurs made Ito Yuezhi's struggles smaller and smaller.

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of!"

Ito Yuezhi felt strange and looked at the kitchen. Under the aggressive eyes of Tsukishima Kyoko, he loosened her palm that was touching the zipper.

Sizzle~

Gurgle~

Mature women are really good at attacking people's hearts.

......

......

"Ye Yue-san, please check the heat. I'll ask Kyoko to help serve the dishes."

"Okay."

"Click"

Pulling open the sliding door of the kitchen, Shirakawa Miwa first glanced around, but she did not see Tsukishima Kyoko in the living room, but an unexpected person.

There were a few bags of snacks and a few cups on the coffee table in the living room. There was a sticky water stain on the table, which might be the water in the cup accidentally spilled.

On the sofa, there was a tall figure sitting, with soft black hair scattered and strands of broken hair on his forehead. He was holding a cup of water and gurgling it into his mouth. This familiar figure was Ito Yuezhi.

Noticing Shirakawa Miwa standing at the kitchen door, Ito Yuezhi smiled and waved at her, looking around, and humming his lips.

"Meiwa."

"Zhi-kun... Ito-kun."

Shirakawa Miwa couldn't help but shout out in surprise, then quickly covered her mouth, looked back at Mizuki Yeyue's focused figure, turned around and trotted towards Ito Yuezhi.

"... Good boy."

In the kitchen, Mizuki Yeyue's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she suddenly smiled, reached out and fumbled for a while, and actually found a small bottle in the depths of the suspender top.

The bright light flickered on the pink potion, reflecting Mizuki Yeyue's smiling red lips, and the pink little tongue licked it, as charming as a poppy.

......

"Zhi Jun, why are you here?"

Shirakawa Miwa came to Ito Yuezhi, took out a piece of paper from the coffee table, and wiped the fine sweat for Ito Yuezhi.

"I miss you."

Ito Yuezhi smiled and grabbed Shirakawa Miwa's soft little hand.

Shirakawa Miwa smiled shyly and let Ito Yuezhi hold it.

"Zhi Jun loves to lie the most..."

Shirakawa Miwa muttered, but the arc of her mouth spread more and more.

Ito Yuezhi raised his hand and rubbed Shirakawa Miwa's head.

"Actually, it was Shuicheng Sensai who invited me here."

"Shuicheng Sensai?"

Shirakawa Miwa raised her head in confusion.

"Zhi Jun, when did you become so close to Mizuki Morisai?"

"Have you forgotten? Last time you used me as a cushion in the library? After going to the health room, I added Mizuki Morisai on Line, and we chatted afterwards..."

Seeing Ito Yuezhi talking about that again, Shirakawa Miwa awkwardly hit him.

"So bad."

"Hehe, if a man is not bad, women will not love him."

Pulling Shirakawa Miwa into his arms and kissing her lightly, Ito Yuezhi chuckled.

"I just don't like bad men."

Shirakawa Miwa pouted her lips proudly, snorted, and then asked:

"Where's Kyoko?"

Ito Yuezhi paused slightly, then smiled naturally:

"Tsukishima Morisai, she went to the bathroom."

Speak of the devil, the devil will appear.

At this time, there was a slight movement in the bathroom door.

Shirakawa Miwa quickly left Ito Yuezhi's arms, lifted her hair, and soon regained her composure.

"Kacha"

The bathroom door was opened. Tsukishima Kyoko rolled her eyes and glared at the living room, but she didn't expect to see Shirakawa Miwa, and her heart trembled.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly reached out to wipe her lips. Her fingertips only felt a burst of cool water, and she was relieved immediately.

"Aha, Miwa, are you done in the kitchen?"

"Yes, I was just about to ask you to help serve the dishes..." After saying that, Shirakawa Miwa looked at Tsukishima Kyoko in surprise, "Kyoko, did something happen?"

The dim light was flowing, and the dark TV screen reflected Tsukishima Kyoko's slightly embarrassed but particularly charming figure.

The slim long skirt had wrinkles on the plump waist and hips, as if the skirt had been pulled by someone, and the plump long legs were hooked from the high slit on the side of the skirt. The high slit was even more revealing, which made people think about it.

Her beautiful cheeks were now stained with water droplets, and the blush color looked even more charming. Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, as if there was a mysterious force pulling at her heartstrings.

"Ahem..."

Tsukishima Kyoko coughed dryly and slightly turned her body to hide the blush on her cheeks.

"Nothing, Miwa. Let's serve the dishes first. I can't wait to drink."

Tsukishima Kyoko came to Shirakawa Miwa and pushed her to the kitchen.

"Oh... Then Ito-kun, help me get some bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard."

"Okay."

Ito Yuezhi nodded, squatted down in the familiar cabinet beside him, and took out the bowls and chopsticks.

Suddenly, he paused, and a strong gaze was staring at his back.

Ito Yuezhi looked back and saw Tsukishima Kyoko's red lips wide open, and her eyes revealed the meaning of "Why are you so familiar with Miwa's house?"

Staring at the ugly smile of Ito Yuezhi, Tsukishima Kyoko widened her eyes and looked at Shirakawa Miwa's back in disbelief.

"No way..."

'Is that dirty playboy collecting cards? Could it be that the chairman also...'

"Kyoko, come and help."

"......Okay." After glaring at Ito Yuezhi fiercely, Tsukishima Kyoko walked into the kitchen, determined to squeeze out all of Ito Yuezhi's toothpaste by any means.

......

......

"Cheers."

Under the bright lights, the dining table was filled with a variety of exquisite and delicious dishes. The collision of the glasses made a crisp sound, and the splashing water drops fell like rain, mixed with the decadent light, and intertwined with the different thoughts of the four people.

Tsukishima Kyoko and the other two gently sipped the wine in the glass, savoring the mellow fragrance, while Ito Yuezhi sat aside, only drinking juice and tasting the food.

"Ito-kun is really amazing. I didn't expect that he has such a good relationship with Kyoko and Miwa in private..."

Glancing at the rolling throats of the three people, Mizuki Hazuki raised the corners of her lips calmly and started the topic.

"Who has a good relationship with this guy?"

Tsukishima Kyoko muttered softly, looking at Ito Yuezhi with resentment, and stretched her small hand under the table to pinch the soft flesh on Ito Yuezhi's waist.

"Hey, it looks real. Kyoko and Ito-kun are really like good friends."

'Huh? ' Upon hearing this, Shirakawa Miwa was slightly stunned, looked at Tsukishima Kyoko, and then looked at Ito Yuezhi, 'Is the relationship between Zhi-kun and Kyoko... too good? '

Then she remembered that Tsukishima Kyoko was already married, and she was relieved again. She watched the interaction between the few people gently, and sipped a few sips of wine from time to time.

Time passed quickly in the happy atmosphere of the few people. Tsukishima Kyoko and Shirakawa Miwa were both slightly drunk, supporting their chins with drunken eyes.

Ito Yuezhi drank some juice, loosened his collar, and felt a little stuffy, so he asked:

"Do you feel a little hot?"

"It's a little hot..."

Chapter 140: Four People

"It's really hot."

Tsukishima Kyoko fanned herself with a fan, and the straps of her knitted skirt slipped off her smooth skin, revealing her delicate shoulders.

Shirakawa Miwa's exposed skin was also stained with a faint blush, and a charming light flowed on her sweat.

"Clang"

The chair rubbed against the floor and made a sound. Shirakawa Miwa raised her head and looked at Mizuki Hazuki who stood up, and asked in confusion.

"Hazuki-san, you don't want to drink anymore? Mizuki Hazuki glanced at the clock on the wall secretly, smiled slightly, and said softly.

"I'll help you turn down the air conditioner, and then go to the toilet."

"Well~ thank you for your trouble. "

Shuicheng Yeyue nodded gracefully, turned around and left.

In the middle of June, even though the sky was covered by the deep night, the heat still did not subside. The hot air of the summer night evaporated, intertwined with the dust and water droplets floating in the air, forming a layer of light mist, and everything seemed hazy.

"Hu, hu——"

The air conditioner has been adjusted to a strong wind, and it is running with a wheezing sound.