Otherwise, wouldn't it be worse than a duck...

"Understood, I didn't look at you like that again."

Seeing Tatsumi's hurried rebuttal, Rio Futaba couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling again.

"By the way, if you want to take a shower, you probably won't be able to wear handcuffs..."

Although the impact of eating is not too great, it is definitely not allowed to take a bath...

Are you going to uncuff him then?

Rio Futaba thought about it in her heart.

"bath?"

Indeed, I don't seem to know how many years I haven't bathed...

Although the body does not have any strange smell.

But Tatsumi's desire to take a bath now is not much worse than his previous appetite.

-

In the end, Futaba Rio chose to open Tatsumi's handcuffs.

But only for bath time.

Once out of the bathroom, Tatsumi had to put on handcuffs again.

Tatsumi had no objection to this.

He believes that it won't be long before the girl will completely untie the handcuffs, but...

He doesn't believe in himself now.

For example, now, when he thinks that the bath he is soaking in has just been soaked by Futaba, it is difficult for him to calm down.

All that comes to mind is the naked body of Rio Futaba in fantasy...

In particular, he also saw in the washing machine the girl's unwashed undergarments that hadn't been taken off yet.

Although bathing in the bath with the fragrance of a girl is so comfortable that people want to shenyin, but Tatsumi can feel that his reason is gradually fading along with the wild thoughts in his mind.

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Chapter 8 Chapter 8 This moment, just like that moment

"The clothes fit you well, thank you."

"No, nothing..."

Looking at the boy who had just bathed in front of him, Futaba Rio became a little shy while his eyes lit up.

Although he was wearing his father's pajamas, Tatsumi's eyes were like stars, and his white collarbone was still exposed under the collar, which undoubtedly hit the girl's heart.

Especially the posture of the other party wearing handcuffs according to the agreement...

The charm of the pet boy is too scary.

Now the girl didn't even dare to look at the boy in front of her anymore, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it first.

"Let me sleep in handcuffs, Futaba won't come to attack me at night, right? Then I can't resist..."

Looking at the handcuffs on his wrists, Tatsumi regained some of the rationality that had dissipated in the bathroom.

And he specifically didn't look at the girl who was also wearing pajamas not far away.

otherwise……

A mere pair of plastic handcuffs couldn't stop his swollen desire.

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing!"

Although it was just a joke by Tatsumi, the girl at this moment felt a little guilty.

However, after all, she was still a little wary of Tatsumi, Futaba Rio quickly suppressed the trace of charm that was aroused by the other party in her heart.

"Okay, good night then."

With just a glimpse of the girl, Tatsumi's sanity began to fade again.

It's not good to go on like this...

It's better to let the girl go back to her room to sleep earlier.

"OK, good night."

Seeing Tatsumi who had already walked towards the sofa, Rio Futaba also heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon her face became a little unnatural again.

Although her room was on the second floor, and Tatsumi slept on the sofa on the first floor, it seemed like she was living with a boy.

"Wait... remember to lock the door at night."

After thinking about it, Tatsumi still reminded the girl.

According to the current situation, the possibility of him remaining sane at night is not high.

"You don't need to remind... I will do the same."

That's right, as long as you lock the door, you don't have to worry about it.

After hearing Tatsumi's reminder, Rio Futaba put away her unnatural expression, then turned around and walked upstairs briskly on white cotton.

To remind me of such things, Tatsumi-senpai... should be a good person.

The girl silently sent a good person card to the boy in her heart.

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"I hope I can fall asleep soon..."

Seeing the girl's graceful back gradually disappearing on the stairs, Tatsumi smiled wryly and shook his head.

Turning off the light source in the living room, Tatsumi, who was lying on the sofa, began to fantasize about the girl's body uncontrollably.

If you don't force yourself to fall asleep early...

Looking at the pitch-black ceiling in front of him, Tatsumi found that his hands had begun to unconsciously try to break free from the handcuffs above.

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"No, no way..."

It seemed that he had slept in that ghostly place for too long, and Tatsumi, who was lying on the sofa, couldn't fall asleep at all.

All he can think about now are the underwear Futaba Rio put in the washing machine, and the bath filled with the fragrance of a girl.

Immediately afterwards, the picture of the girl Quan Guo imagined before appeared in my mind again...

No...

If I think about it any more, my brain will be broken.

I don't know how long I tossed and turned on the sofa, maybe two hours, maybe less than half an hour.

Tatsumi suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up on the sofa like a drug addict who had taken a pill.

pat...

It was the sound of plastic snapping.

Following the dim light outside the door and window, Tatsumi saw that the shackles on his wrists had been pulled to the point where they were broken in the middle.

Although the handcuffs are still on, they no longer have the effect of restricting the body.

And with the breaking of the handcuffs, Tatsumi also felt that a certain string in his brain seemed to be broken.

groping...

It was like groping for water in the desert.

Tatsumi felt that his body was unconsciously walking towards the bathroom he had just used.

"What am I doing..."

Opening the door of the bathroom, Tatsumi saw that his hands quickly rummaged through the nearby washing machine to find the clothes left by Rio Futaba.

A white shirt, a red silk tie, a white gusset and a buff bodice wrapped in a laundry bag...

One after another, Tatsumi rummaged through all of them.

He even found the white cotton socks that the girl just took off today in a more hidden place.

"Quick, stop, I'm not, I'm not a pervert..."

Trembling, he grasped his right hand with his left hand, and the last trace of rationality in Tatsumi's mind floated up again.

But now he is surrounded by the girl's clothes that smell incredible.

... Even the socks are fragrant.

And, what a soft fabric...

Just feeling these few clothes, Tatsumi imagined the softness of the girl's body.

"No... put it back quickly..."

Struggling to stop himself from putting these girls' underwear on his mouth and nose, Tatsumi threw down the girls' clothes with the last of his willpower, and then left the bathroom.

"Huh~ Almost, almost turned into an irreparable pervert..."

As if exhausting the last bit of strength, Tatsumi lay down on the living room floor panting heavily.

But now, the rationality in his mind is almost gone...

Although he begged the temptation of the girl's clothes, at this moment, Tatsumi could no longer stop himself from fantasizing about the girl's body.

"It's okay, you don't intend to let her go anyway, isn't it better to push her down earlier and enjoy her earlier?"

In a daze, Tatsumi seemed to see the whispers in his mind with the horns of the devil.

"Say, you're right, anyway, anyway..."

Struggling and panting, Tatsumi stood up from the floor again.

But this time, his target was no longer clothes, but the girl upstairs.

"No, no, you can't hurt Futaba, do you have the heart to hurt a good girl who takes you home, cooks for you and takes you in?"

This time, it was the angelic self who was shouting loudly towards him.

After hearing such a "cry", Tatsumi's sanity seemed to return a little.

"No, that's right, I can't hurt her, I have to wait for her..."

Stopping his steps up the stairs, Tatsumi grabbed his head with both hands, and a gesture of incomparable struggle appeared on his face again.

"Idiot, according to the development of the plot, she might fall in love with other boys in the future. What are you waiting for? Not soon?"

The devil-like Tatsumi kicked the angel-like Tatsumi away.

Tatsumi's rationality also completely collapsed at this moment.

"me……"

Although he was still struggling at the last moment, he had already walked up the stairs in front of him step by step, and arrived at the door of Rio Futaba's room.

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Kara.

It was locked, and Tatsumi's hands were not able to push the girl's door open.

"By the way... I let her lock it..."

Because he couldn't open the door of the girl's room, Tatsumi's completely collapsed sanity regained a little bit.

This may be the last line of defense...

"Idiot, knock on the door quickly, she will definitely come out!"

Vaguely, Tatsumi seemed to hear the whisper of the devil again.

And his hands were already on the door panel.

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