The other world starts with debt

"Hehe..."

Seeing that Shirakawa Miwa was busy with the fish in her hands and had no hands to deal with the vegetables, Ito Yuezhi thought for a while, picked up the washed onions and swirled them in her hands twice, and said.

"Sen Sai, let me cut the onions."

"Then I'll trouble Ito-kun, but be careful, cutting onions will make you cry! Be careful not to cut your hands!"

"I'll pay attention!"

Nodding, Ito Yuezhi squatted down and picked up a knife and a cutting board in the kitchen cabinet.

"Bang bang..."

As the blade slowly passed through the layers of onions, a faint spicy smell spread.

The cutting action gradually became more skilled, but tears gradually appeared in the corners of Ito Yuezhi's eyes. At first it was just slightly wet, but as the cutting continued, tears flowed like a stream.

"Ito-kun, are you okay!"

After handling the fish, Shirakawa Miwa, who had just turned around, was startled by Ito Yuezhi's tears.

Putting down the knife, Shirakawa Miwa hurried to Ito Yuezhi.

"Ito-kun, don't cut it yet, let me see."

Holding Ito Yuezhi's face with soft hands, she forced him to turn his head, staring at his red eyes with clear tears constantly shining out, Shirakawa Miwa was a little worried.

"Ito-kun, are you okay? Why are you crying so much!"

"Hey, I just accidentally touched the onion and wiped my eyes with my hand..."

Ito Yuezhi was a little embarrassed, and he was also stupid by his own operation.

"Stupid! Why are you so careless."

Gently pinching both cheeks and pulling them, after a little teaching, Shirakawa Miwa gently wiped the tears on Ito Yuezhi's face.

"Ito-kun, squat down a little."

Looking at Ito Yuezhi's red eyes, Shirakawa Miwa tiptoed, and her fair and pink feet left the home shoes.

"Hu——"

The cherry lips opened and closed slightly, exhaling a soft and moist breeze, gently brushing Ito Yuezhi's eyes, relieving the spicy heat in his eye sockets.

Shirakawa Miwa was blowing air into Ito Yuezhi's eyes!

"Hu——"

"Ito-kun, are you feeling better?"

Staring at Shirakawa Miwa's eyes that were as gentle as autumn waves, Ito Yuezhi nodded slightly: "Well..."

"Then I'll continue."

"Hu——"

The warm heat flow with a fragrant aroma rushed into the nose, and Ito Yuezhi couldn't help but wrap his arms around Shirakawa Miwa's slender waist again.

"Well?"

"Sensai, don't get me wrong... I'm just helping you stabilize your body..."

Staring at Ito Yuezhi, Shirakawa Miwa realized that the distance between her and Ito Yuezhi was so ambiguous, as if she could feel each other's beating heartbeats from each other's chests.

She pursed her lips, as if a little devil was constantly instigating and tempting her deep in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she quietly uttered a slight response. "Hmm..."

"..."

Chapter 70 Spring Dream

"..."

On the dining table, various dishes, grilled fish, fried tempura, fried pork chops, sashimi, shredded potatoes and barbecue, etc., were neatly arranged, with good color and taste, making people salivate.

"Sister Meihe, it's time to eat." After arranging the dishes, Ito Yuezhi came to the living room to greet Shirakawa Meihe for dinner.

The warm and warm light is like the sunshine in the afternoon of autumn, gentle but warm. Time seems to slow down, and there is a kind of tranquility and comfort in the air.

This kind of light is not dazzling, but has a soft power that can soothe people's tired hearts.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, in such a quiet atmosphere, Shirakawa Meihe seems to be healed at this moment.

"Miwa, it's time to eat."

"Ito-kun..." Glancing at Ito Yuezhi who was wearing pink, Shirakawa Miwa felt a sense of home in a trance.

"I'm here, Miwa."

With a smile, Ito Yuezhi stretched out his hand to Shirakawa Miwa.

Under the light, the warm light sprinkled on Ito Yuezhi's smiling face, as warm as the sun. Shirakawa Miwa stared at him in a daze, and after a while, she placed her snow-white hand on the large and hot palm, and followed his force to stand up from the sofa.

"Well! Let's eat, Ito-kun."

The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and Ito Yuezhi went to the dining table to pull out a chair for Shirakawa Miwa.

"Thank you, Ito-kun."

"You're welcome."

For Shirakawa Miwa's somewhat polite sense of distance, Ito Yuezhi was not in a hurry at all. It was unrealistic to win Shirakawa Miwa just by the ambiguity just now.

When she held his hand and did not reject his advances, Ito Yuezhi knew that Shirakawa Miwa still had a good impression of him, and the intersection between him and Shirakawa Miwa was not over yet. In other words, there was a play!

If Shirakawa Miwa was determined to distance herself from Ito Yuezhi, she would definitely reject his intimacy. She would even directly ask Ito Yuezhi to leave.

Although it seems that there is a barrier between her and Ito Yuezhi now, revealing a faint sense of distance, this is just a protective layer set up by Shirakawa Miwa who has not figured out how to face Ito Yuezhi. If the time is right, this layer of membrane will be the best fuel for the burning of passion.

"..."

On the table, except for the occasional chopsticks and chewing sounds, there was silence between the two. Shirakawa Miwa still didn't know how to face Ito Yuezhi, and Ito Yuezhi didn't want to stimulate Shirakawa Miwa, otherwise it might cause a counter-effect.

After dinner...

"Ito-kun, please go to the living room and sit for a while. I'll wash the dishes. I'll come and help you study later."

Although she had just had that kind of embarrassing and ambiguous thing with Ito Yuezhi, Shirakawa Miwa still didn't chase Ito Yuezhi away. This was her accomplishment as a Sensai, and she had to be responsible for Ito Yuezhi.

"Okay, Meiwa."

…………

During the tutoring period, Shirakawa Miwa did not give benefits to Ito Yuezhi like Tsukishima Kyoko did to motivate Ito Yuezhi, and Ito Yuezhi was also well-behaved. Time passed slowly in the tacit cooperation between the two.

"Goodbye, Meiwa."

"Goodbye, Ito-kun."

…………

The cunning moonlight followed the cold night breeze, lifted the light gauze curtains, quietly passed through the window, and sprinkled on the figure on the soft bed.

Outside the nightgown, the exposed white skin looks particularly soft under the moonlight, as delicate as porcelain, and the crystal clear luster seems to be a quiet picture of moonlight and texture interweaving.

This attractive beauty also attracted the covetousness of something. A strange human-shaped shadow suddenly appeared in the room and walked towards the bed quietly.

Pulling aside the quilt, on both sides of the thin nightgown, the white and plump legs are as round as jade pillars. The fingers pass through the smooth fabric and feel the excellent touch of the thighs of the mature beauty in the dream. The fingertips move and lift the hem of the nightgown little by little.

With the movement of the shadow, the nightgown becomes tighter, outlining the beautiful peach curve with an attractive arc.

In a daze, Shirakawa Miwa felt a little stuffy in her chest, as if she was pressed down and suffocated.

"Hmm..."

Slowly opening her hazy eyes, Shirakawa Miwa felt a little itchy on her neck.

"It's so itchy... Stop it."

She wanted to reach out and push it away, but it seemed as if her hand was tightly locked by a hot iron chain and she couldn't move. She had no choice but to rub it with her chin, and a burst of hair rubbed it, and she was licked harder on her neck.

"Hmm?"

"Hmm!"

The confused mind suddenly cleared up, and Shirakawa Miwa realized that she was being pressed down.

"Ah!!!"

"Who are you! Why are you in my room! Let me go!"

She screamed in panic and wanted to struggle, but found that her limbs were tightly pressed down.

"You are committing a crime! Let me go! I'm going to hug the police!"

Feeling the delicate body struggling harder in his arms, the shadow stopped licking and slowly raised his head.

"Meiwa... are you sure you want to reject me?"

When they looked at each other, Shirakawa Miwa was stunned. The face that appeared in front of her was Ito Yuezhi's face.

"I, Ito-kun..."

"Ito-kun~ no... there..."

"Please~... slow..."

"I want..."

"Ito-kun!!!"

Shirakawa Miwa suddenly woke up and sat up straight, breathing deeply.

Looking around, there was silence.

Only the gauze curtains rustled in the evening breeze.

"It's a dream..."

Shirakawa Miwa touched her neck, which was already wet, and her gauze nightgown was soaked with sweat.

Pick up the phone on the bedside table and turn on the screen.

"3:14"

Feeling wet all over, it was very uncomfortable. Shirakawa Miwa turned off the screen, put the phone back, turned over and got out of bed.

In the bathroom, the bright light reflected by the polished floor tiles made the space particularly bright.

Shirakawa Miwa stood in front of the wash mirror. The lovely girl in the mirror hugged her arms. The two proud white snow-white bodies collided with each other under the force, as deep as the Mariana Trench, highlighting her plump and graceful figure.

The thin nightgown became somewhat transparent under the wetness of sweat, looming and revealing the beautiful scenery that inadvertently attracted people's reverie.

Touching her neck again, goose bumps appeared, and the licking in the dream seemed to be illusion.

Thinking of the real touch of the hot fingertips across the skin in the dream just now. Shirakawa Miwa's face was stained with a blush.

"Why did I have this dream again..."

"How many times has this happened..."

"And why didn't I reject Ito-kun every time in my dream..."

"Am I really the kind of nympho who covets forbidden love?..."

After being in a daze for a while, she stroked her plump legs and felt the smoothness between her thighs. Shirakawa Miwa's pretty face, which had finally cooled down, became hot again.

"Don't think about these things anymore!"

Patting her face, Shirakawa Miwa forced herself to calm down. She took off her sweat-soaked nightgown and the wet little cloth, and walked back to the bedroom.

"Sleep, sleep. I won't think about it when I fall asleep."

Shirakawa Miwa was so anxious that she forced herself to forget the ambiguity with Ito Yuezhi, but obviously, she was not at peace in her dreams for several days.

Chapter 71 The Girl on the Rooftop (Two in One)

"Ring, ring, ring..."

"get out of class is over"

After taking his eyes off Shirakawa Miwa and leaving quickly, Ito Yuezhi also picked up his lunch box and was about to enjoy his lunch.

"Ito-kun."