"shadow."

After finishing speaking, Shinobu merged into a shadow, and then appeared at the other end of the bathtub.

"Hey..." Her voice couldn't stop trembling: "You, are you a ghost?"

Xiao Ren blinked cutely, "Ghost? It's about right."

Vampires are barely ghosts.

"Then are you trying to hurt me?"

Xiaoren: "..."

Ai Hayasaka was about to burst into tears, "Call me back."

"No." The blond girl said lightly, and gave her a supercilious look.

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense!"

"will not."

Hayasaka Ai sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Then you still answer me!"

"..."

"You are talking! Are you planning to kill me?"

"No, I just want to take a bath without someone noticing."

Xiao Ren sighed, what a troublesome woman.

"Ghost... surely won't tell lies!"

"Of course I will lie." Xiao Ren felt that it was too difficult for her to figure it out with common sense.

Are there any intelligent beings who can't tell lies these days?

"Woo, you really want to kill me..."

After some irrational conversations, the good-for-nothing Hayasaka Ai finally broke down and burst into tears.

Chapter 120

"Ishigami, are you asleep?"

Accompanied by the knock on the door of "Dong Dong", the weak voice of the useless Hayasaka Ai sounded from outside the door.

And before Ishigami Yu could answer, she opened the door and came in directly.

The girl was wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her white and round shoulders. A little bit of water vapor condensed on her delicate skin and smooth blond hair. It seemed that she came directly after taking a shower.

"Ishigami, listen to me."

Hayasaka Ai's voice was a little hurried and flustered, "I was in the bathroom just now, and I met... woo woo..."

As he talked, he threw himself into Yu Ishigami's arms as if seeking shelter.

"Calm down, talk slowly, what happened to you." He quickly patted his back and comforted him softly.

"Yes Yes……"

"For some reason, I don't want someone to know that I can temporarily leave his existence, so if you dare to tell what happened tonight, then I will definitely let you..."

Ai Hayasaka recalled the young girl's warning, and quickly vetoed her thoughts, "It's a cockroach... I'm a little scared, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Use cockroaches to fool.

Fortunately, Ishigami Yu didn't have much expectation or doubt about her who belonged to Hayasaka Ai's weak and self-willed side.

Looking at Hayasaka Ai in her arms, the slightly raised shoulder blades, the weak waist and back curve, she has the charm of a girl, and the slender legs under the towel are close together, slender and straight.

Ai Hayasaka felt his straightforward gaze, and looked away shyly.

The atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous.

Such a direct temptation made Yu Ishigami very much looking forward to the scene of pushing her towel away with his hands.

In fact, when the brain imagined, the hands moved directly as imagined.

"Wow! You, what are you doing..."

"Massage, I see that you are frightened, and you may not be able to sleep well at night, so I want to help you relax through massage."

"No, this is not a massage at all..."

"Then let me change the reason. I recently learned some massage techniques online. Can I practice with Hayasaka's body? It's your rent here."

"Ishigami...you bullied me..." Hayasaka Ai pouted aggrievedly, "And have you forgotten, today is that day..."

"It's really a serious massage! Well, although I'm just a beginner, massage is indeed good for the body. Sit on the bed quickly."

After taking a bath, she didn't wear socks, and she took off her shoes to reveal her perfect feet, which were then held by Ishigami Yuto.

Delicate little feet can be grasped, soft and smooth jade feet, slender and tender soles, round and lovely toes are neatly arranged one by one, cardamom-colored toenails are crystal clear and clean like jade, and the nails in the hands The ankle is exquisite and moist, and the beautiful curve connecting the calf has spread into the bath towel...

Let me state in advance that I am not a foot control. After all, according to Freud's discussion in "Three Essays on Sexology", foot fetishism (foot control) is classified in the category of fetishes, and it is interpreted as—— Inappropriate substitution of sex objects.

Sex object substitutes are usually body parts that are not related to a sexual purpose (feet or hair), or that are related to a person and are a sexual preference of that person (such as clothing or underwear).

For fetishism, in order to achieve the purpose of sex, the sex object must meet certain fetish conditions. For example, the prerequisite for foot fetishism is the feet, which also leads to a certain extent that foot fetishism has a negative effect on the pursuit of normal sexual purposes. The ability is weakened.

Simply put, "the pleasure of not having feet is not enough to be pleasure, and there is no joy without feet."

Psychoanalysis has found that this phenomenon may also be the result of early sexual fraternity (such as fear), which distracts the individual from normal sexual purposes and motivates him to seek alternatives.

But feet alone aren't enough for all the love, you need smell, especially smelly feet.

The great writer Gu Hongming once went to a friend's house as a guest and fell in love with a little girl in the friend's house. Because the little girl's feet had a special smell, he redeemed her body and wanted to marry her back home as a concubine.

The little girl was very happy that a happy event came from heaven. The day before she got married, she took a bath and washed her feet seriously, thinking that she could finally stop being a maid and fly up to a branch to become a phoenix.

Unexpectedly, when I sent it to Gu Hongming's house, I found that there was no smell on my feet. Gu Hongming was very disappointed and returned the concubine to his friend's house.

On the other hand, Ai Hayasaka's little feet are neatly arranged from the big toe to the little toe, and the heels are as round as jade, white, tender and smooth like a freshly peeled boiled egg.

Such white, tender and clean feet are as perfect as a work of art, even if Yu Ishigami licks them with his tongue now, it is just an irresistible impulse to things full of artistic (se) art (qi).

So to sum up, he is not a foot control, just an ordinary lsp.

Looking at Ishigami Yu's admiring eyes, Hayasaka Ai only felt a little trembling and nervous. For some reason, she didn't have the slightest thought of rejecting it.

So Ai Hayasaka closed her eyes and let him do it, but the feeling became more and more concentrated on her feet. The temperature of Yu Ishigami's fingers penetrated into the soles of her feet, warm and itchy, as if stirring her heart, she Biting his lip lazily, he let Yu Ishigami play with his feet.

massage?

Who believes?

A woman's tender feet already have many sensitive contacts, plus the opposite sex being massaged by her, and under the double attack of psychology and physiology, Ai Hayasaka gradually became a little...unbearable.

It was the first time she knew that such a shameful feeling could be produced here.

"Is... enough? It's bedtime now..."

Seeing Ai Hayasaka's weak posture of letting herself be slaughtered, Ishigami Yu once again lamented that her aunt came at an inappropriate time.

Treat it as an appetizer today.

Wait two days before finishing what you haven't done.

"Can I go back to the room and change clothes first?" Ai Hayasaka wrapped the towel tightly, fearing that Yu Ishigami would suddenly lose her humanity and wanted to fight bloody battles.

"Of course...but fruit sleep seems to relieve physical and mental stress better, do you want to try it?"

Yu Ishigami, who is a lover of fruit sleep, suggested so.

"Huh? Go to sleep...it's too early for this kind of thing..." Hayasaka Ai with a pretty face flushed hurriedly left his room.

Without the protection of clothing, what should I do if there is any action in the sleep state that causes the body to slide in? !

?

"You dear~ I'm here to play with you~"

Early in the morning, Shiranuoyi knocked on the door of Yu Ishigami's bedroom, holding the latest release of the Huo Nao Kitchen in his hand.

"Please come in."

Seeing a strange beautiful girl show him the door, Shiranuoyi's expression slowly cooled down.

"Excuse me?"

Chapter 121 Avoiding the Shura Field

In the morning, I found a strange beautiful woman in my boyfriend's bedroom to open the door for me.

Shi Zhihuoyi's originally happy mood immediately turned bad.

Fortunately, after the incident with Shizuka Hiratsuka yesterday, Ai Hayasaka immediately understood how to fool her.

"Hi, first time meeting. I'm Youjun's cousin Smithy A. Hasaka, just call me Hasaka."

"cousin?"

Shi Zhihuoyi looked her up and down, and felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it after searching his memory carefully.

"Well, because the house accidentally caught fire, I temporarily borrowed from Youjun's house."

Although Ai Hayasaka looked very calm on her face, she was already panicking to death in her heart. In order to prevent Shiranui from seeing the flaw, she changed the topic and said:

"Excuse me, you are... so cute, it would be great if I could become Yu-kun's girlfriend~"

"I'm your girlfriend now." The expression on Shiranui's face eased a little, "I was really rude just now, my name is Shiranui, please give me your advice."

"Well... Youjun went running with his sister, so we have to wait a while to find him, why don't we go to the living room..."

"No need, I'll just wait here for him." Shiranuoyi walked to the side of the moon chair and lay down comfortably on it.

Hayasaka Ai: "..."

She obviously wanted to lie on it too—

"Then I'll take my leave first." Ai Hayasaka left the bedroom sullenly.

As soon as she left, Yi Shiranui, who was lying flat on the moon chair just now, jumped up like a carp, locked the bedroom door immediately, and then started investigating the big bed.

"Long golden hair..."

I don't know Huoyi's brows are slightly frowned. Although it may not prove something deeper, it can also explain that the so-called cousin stayed on this bed.

"Next, if you really did that kind of thing, the smell should not be completely gone in one night..."

Shiranuoyi lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed and began to smell everywhere with his nose.

It is impossible to verify when and where the saying of the smelly man originated, but the quilt covered by Yu Ishigami every day has no unpleasant smell.

Even his body odor is... a bit pleasant to me?

There is a reassuring sense of reliability.

The girl continued to feel Ishigami Yu's scent with her nose.

Although she looks like a pervert, as long as her heart is sharp and she is not discovered by others, there will be no problem at all!

Shiranuoyi comforted himself in his heart.

"It doesn't have a bad smell..."

"What smell? And what are you doing with your face buried in my quilt?"

As soon as Yu Ishigami entered the door, he saw Shiranui half-kneeling on the bed, hugging the quilt and sniffing wildly.

And because the little butt is raised high, the white T-shirt shrinks to the waist due to gravity, revealing the small half of the slender white waist above the navel, which was originally only a normal size, and because of this, the posture of leaning over actually appeared A bit of a heavy taste.

"Eh?...Ehhhhhh—why do you walk without making a sound!!!"

Panicked, Shi Zhihuoyi couldn't help screaming, but he came in when he was searching, and he obviously locked the door! !

As if seeing her doubts, Ishigami Yu explained: "The door lock of the bedroom is broken, didn't I tell you?"

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