Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Nakayama Fujiyuan frowned slightly.

Several people left the villa of Shizuji's family in Nakayama and sat in the luxury car of Qianxue's family. Driven by Takehara Santong, who was very skilled, the car gradually moved away from the Meguro area.

"I didn't receive the message."

Saya Shiraki checked her mailbox and confirmed that she had not received the launch message from her superior Mori, and then said doubtfully.

Nakayama Shizuji didn’t receive it either.

"I guess I'll receive it later. It's better to go back early, right?"

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

The two nodded in agreement, and it was a good choice to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department for dinner.

Shirakawa is considering whether to tell Shizuji Nakayama about the dangerous element of Fujihara Nakayama. If he tells him now, he might receive a signal prompting him to complete the task.

With his character, he will definitely confront his brother, and then Nakayama Fujihara will find that his identity has been exposed. In order to complete his revenge, he may kill Nakayama Shizuji, although he can secretly help Shizuji Nakayama.

But now that Nakayama Fujihara's identity is exposed, other problems will arise.

In short, the time is not yet ripe, and necessary waiting is required.

Moreover, since Nakayama Fujihara has chosen Nakayama Shizuji as the scapegoat, he will definitely not harm Nakayama Shizuji for the time being. His life safety should not be a big problem.

Despite this, Shirakawa also felt that it would be safer for Nakayama Shizuji to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department than at home.

So he decided to arrange endless work for Nakayama Shizuji and let him stay at the Metropolitan Police Department all night to temporarily distance himself from his brother Nakayama Fujihara.

After the car took Nakayama Shizuji and Shiraki Saya to the Metropolitan Police Department, Shirakawa told Nakayama Shizuji something and got into the luxury car again and left.

Qian Xueye sat in the back row, eyes half-open and half-closed, and said lightly,

"You are doubting Nakayama Fujihara."

"Ah, you can see this. He is indeed Watson."

"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be here at all. How about it, have you seen through him?"

"Watson, of course, I saw through him. He was wearing black boxers."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

The serious Takehara Santo frowned and whispered the word "dirty".

Qian Xueye gave Baichuan a blank look.

"Have you evolved to see through eyes?"

"Of course, you always have to master some new skills when you're next to Lady Luck."

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

"You really deserve a beating for lying."

"I just want to liven up the atmosphere. My goddess, please don't be angry. I'll give you a massage."

Baichuan naturally put his hand on Qian Xueye's foot and pressed it gently.

Qian Xueye closed her eyes comfortably until Bai Chuan's hand went up her ankle and touched the pleated skirt.

She raised her foot directly and stepped on Bai Chuan's face.

"When do you want to touch it?"

"I'm just curious about what's under Lady Luck's skirt."

Bai Chuan retracted his hand obediently and saw the leggings under the pleated skirt from the corner of his eye.

Even a woman like Qian Xueye would wear something like leggings and miscalculate.

"Take back your dirty look, otherwise I won't guarantee that you will survive tomorrow."

Qian Xueye retracted her feet and opened her beautiful eyes with a cold light.

"Who said you want to be my future girlfriend? Mr. Ye is really a dragon."

Bai Chuan sighed helplessly. He didn't know if it was because the narrator said that Qian Xueye would be his future wife. When he saw her beautiful legs, he couldn't help but think about some erotic events.

This was not the case when facing Qianyuki Mei, he controlled himself very well.

"Don't even think about it until you fall completely in love with me."

Qianxueye recalled the jasmine smell on Shirakawa's body again, and thought of Mrs. Ueio in the apartment building, and the chill in her eyes became even more. Although she didn't know how far the two of them had developed, the smell of Shirakawa's body made her mind.

Qianxueye asked Takehara Santo to open the car door, and the warm summer wind blew in, which was in sharp contrast with the temperature of the air conditioner.

Because it is a fully automatic door, even if no one opens it, only one button is needed.

"Should I kick you down, or should you go down by yourself?"

"No, come again?"

Chapter 253 252·Hot Summer (3K)

Shirakawa, who was abandoned by his future girlfriend on the road, once again realized how bad Miss Ye was, but she was 10,000 times cuter than Mei-san.

Bai Chuan touched the left side of his face, and Qian Xueye's warmth and fragrance seemed to still remain on his face.

"Kuragi-kun?"

Bai Chuan heard a familiar voice, and when he turned around, he happened to see Miss Kyoko riding a bicycle.

Her long golden hair was blown by the wind, as if a still picture suddenly moved.

Watching Bai Chuan being kicked out of the luxury car, Kyoko stretched out her hand expressionlessly, "Want to go back? I'll take you."

"No crowd on the tram today?"

Bai Chuan asked casually in order to relieve the embarrassment.

Jingzi shook his head, "I have a rest today, ride a bicycle and walk around casually."

"It turns out it's a day off."

Shirakawa lamented that even maid cafes have official days off, but only he, a high school student, does not have one. He is still busy fighting various evil forces during the summer vacation.

"Why don't you let me ride? I'm not used to sitting in the back seat of a girl."

Kyoko still nodded expressionlessly.

So, Baichuan rode his bicycle, carrying the beautiful Miss Kyoko, towards the apartment.

"Is this the way?"

"Um."

"Why don't you turn on the navigation?"

"No, remember."

Kyoko was sitting in the back row, tucking her blond hair like wheat ears behind her ears, stretching out her long, white hands, and slowly hugged Bai Chuan's waist.

Baichuan's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed, feeling the warmth and soft touch from his back.

Riding his bicycle and arriving at a fork in the road, Shirakawa asked Miss Kyoko, who remembered the road, for advice.

"Miss Kyoko, left or right?"

"left."

Baichuan followed the path pointed by Miss Kyoko and turned into a small alley. The slope of the alley went all the way down.

Although Baichuan's physical strength is very good, he still experienced the joy of saving effort when going downhill. The refreshing wind blew on his cheeks, full of summer atmosphere.

Miss Kyoko hugged her a little tighter, as if she was afraid of falling.

The bicycle rushed all the way to the end of the slope, and the barbed wire fence blocked the way for the two of them.

Bai Chuan turned around and saw Miss Kyoko, whose face had no expression at all.

"There is no way."

"Well, I probably remembered it wrong."

Bai Chuan sweatdropped. Faced with the paralyzed girl's unapologetic explanation, he could only choose to turn around silently.

The climb requires more energy, but Shirakawa is a man with a physical strength comparable to that of an athlete. He did not complain about this, or asked Miss Kyoko to come down and help push the cart.

Returning to the original fork in the road, Miss Kyoko pointed out a new path.

Half an hour later...

"Miss Jingzi, are you sure this is the road? Why does it feel more and more desolate?"

"Well, it's a trail."

Half an hour later...

"Miss Kyoko, where is this?"

"have no idea."

"Otherwise, I'd better drive the navigation system."

"good."

Shirakawa's sweat dropped.

It was already hot in summer, and the fact that Kyoko kept pressing her soft body against hers and always pointed her in the wrong direction made the heat inexplicably worse.

Bai Chuan suspected that Miss Slut must have done this on purpose.

Although he had been receiving envious looks from passers-by, he was not happy at all.

"Miss Kyoko, aren't you hot?"

Bai Chuan wanted to remind Miss Kyoko to pay attention to the distance between the two.

Kyoko took out the cup with a straw that she carried with her. She took a sip and handed the cup to Shirakawa.

Bai Chuan noticed that there was still crystal liquid on the straw. She did it 100% on purpose!

Don’t care about the distance at all! The nature of being a slut is fully exposed.

When Shirakawa and Kyoko returned to the apartment, the sun had slowly sunk on the skyline by the stream, and the sky became gradually darker, as if a gray veil enveloped the entire city.

The street lights are on, contrasting with the neon lights of the corner shops, leaning against each other.

Dusk had arrived, and Baichuan felt his stomach growl in protest.

Jingzi parked the newly bought bicycle downstairs, took out the pink sticky note from the bag, wrote down Jingzi's belongings, and then put the note on the bicycle.

Shirakawa knew that this was a signal that Miss Kyoko would never squeeze into a train again.

But this kind of behavior is somewhat like the feeling of primary school students writing their names in textbooks. In this era, few people will put sticky notes and write their names on their cars, right?

The slut Kyoko has another weird habit.

The pink note reminded Bai Chuan of Shuangyue Zhen. He wondered how Miss Zhen was doing now and whether she missed him.

Bai Chuan still occasionally thinks of her cute face and petite body.

Especially when he scolds himself for being a bastard, I feel cute inexplicably.

Wait, don’t you have any masochistic attributes?

Baichuan shook off this terrible suspicion and looked at Miss Kyoko who suddenly bent down to tie her shoes.

Since she was wearing a short skirt, she naturally revealed a seductive scenery when she bent over.

Don’t forget to wear leggings when you go out! Wearing a short skirt while riding a bicycle without leggings would make you look naked, right? Fortunately, she saw it now, not some idiot. Otherwise, Miss Kyoko would be extremely easy to cause others to commit crimes.

When Bai Chuan was thinking wildly, he heard the voice of a man on the phone and the sound of rapid footsteps.

It looks like a neighbor is back.

In order to prevent Miss Kyoko's beauty from being seen by others, Baichuan took the initiative to squat down and said, "I'll do it."

Miss Jingzi did not refuse, stood up, and watched quietly as Bai Chuan tied her shoelaces.

"Hey, it's Kuraki-kun, and Miss Kyoko, good afternoon."

Tomoyuki Hase, a resident of Room 2 on the 8th floor, put down the phone and greeted the two with a smile.