How can my simulation be a real love?

After hearing this suggestion, everyone immediately set their sights on his house.

"I can't help it. My home is a little inconvenient today~"

Chihaya Aine played with the ends of hair on her shoulders feeling a little guilty.

Because her mother was at home today, if she took Feng Jianming back home, she might reveal some flaws. In addition, she also wanted to know where Feng Jianming lived now, so she had to scout the place first to facilitate subsequent actions...

Not only the stinky pink-haired girl, but Miss Kita also thought so.

Although she had been to the apartment where Feng Jianming lived in her "dream", the memories of the dream were just vague fragments. Even if she could roughly guess the exact location of his house, she could not go there directly.

But if she had been there once in real life, she would have a reason.

"My house isn't that big, so don't complain if it's too crowded."

Feng Jianming said as he opened the door of his small apartment, and several girls immediately looked inside curiously.

What caught his eye was the entrance hall, which was not particularly large. There were many potted plants and planted flowers at the door. Gao Songdeng could even see a small cucumber placed in a prominent position. He was a little surprised and walked forward to observe it carefully.

"So this is what Ming-sang's online name means..."

Goto Ichiri suddenly remembered something, and the look he gave Feng Jianming in his eyes suddenly showed a bit more awe.

If I accidentally make him angry, will I really be turned into fertilizer?

"It's broken. There are only two pairs of slippers for guests."

Feng Jianming didn't expect so many people to come at once, so naturally he didn't prepare anything.

"It's okay, it's okay~ Ming-sang's house is very clean, it's okay if I don't wear it!"

Miss Aine didn't care at all.

She was the first to bend down and take off her own leather shoes. Her long, beautiful, smooth cherry-pink hair gently fell on her chest. The pure white stockings, as pure and flawless as fresh snow, wrapped around Aine's already slender legs. Even from a distance, one could feel the smoothness of the silk.

This time, even Feng Jianming couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Although Miss Ex-wife No. 2's figure is as poor as that of Sunshine Kita-chan, her legs are very slender and round. Even if she doesn't speak, you can even feel a bit of sexiness. She is full of a different kind of charm.

"Then I'm sorry for bothering you too."

Miss Kita blushed and glanced at Feng Jianming secretly, then took off her sandals, revealing a pair of clean and beautiful white socks. Her slender calves gave people a unique sense of beauty.

Xiao Bideng was wearing black socks with penguin patterns. In comparison, her legs were longer and more slender than Miss Aine's, her legs were well-proportioned, and her skin was smooth and delicate. Xiao Deng seemed to lower her head shyly like a small animal.

Several girls took off their shoes directly, and in the end, no one changed into the guest slippers, but walked directly on the wooden floor towards Feng Jianming's room.

"Please sit down for a moment. I'll go get some coffee."

As Feng Jianming turned his head, he heard a cry of surprise from his room.

Chapter 7: Maybe Pochi can act in a horror movie [k]

"This is my first time coming to Naruto's room."

Gao Songdeng stood somewhat stiffly in the middle of the room, looking around curiously.

Although she knew that it was not good for her to look around other people's rooms, she couldn't control her curiosity. Now Takamatsu Deng was very eager to know more about Feng Jianming and wanted to know more about him.

Because Feng Jianming lived in a very ordinary single apartment, the area of ​​the entire bedroom was not very large at all.

Of course it seemed a bit crowded when four girls walked in together, but such a small room seemed extremely clean and tidy at this moment, completely different from everyone's impression of a men's room.

"It's even cleaner than my room..." Goto Ichiri looked around in horror.

She suddenly felt that her "feminine power scale" was tilting towards Feng Jianming.

Isn’t this too clean?

Feng Jianming is a teenage high school boy who lives alone!

You know, the room where the high school boy who is alone and whose mind is filled with shivers is filled with strange white paper balls everywhere, various things are randomly placed everywhere, and those torn snack bags are casually placed on the table.

Filled with a very 'messy' feeling?

But now there is no strange smell of heather at all, and there is even a faint scent of sunflowers.

This was a sudden decision to hold a study session at Feng Jianming's house, and he had no time to clean up and prepare. In other words, this kind of cleanliness and tidiness is the norm in his home.

"So Mingming usually lives here... and it's a single bed?"

Chihaya Aine stared at the clean, real, and fake single bed in front of her. Something seemed to have suddenly occurred to her little head, and a surge of heat immediately rushed into her brain from inside her body. A light crimson color flowed down her snow-white neck to her cheeks, making her look as gorgeous as rosy clouds and brocade.

If it's a single bed, two people can only...

"Aine-chan, are you feeling unwell?"

Takamatsu Deng stared at Chihaya Aine, whose face was flushed red, with some surprise.

Who knew that she just asked casually and the stinky pink-haired girl almost jumped up in fright. Her eyes trembled slightly and her little head shook like a rattle, and she kept explaining: "It's just, it's just a little hot!"

“Maybe it’s because the room is small and a little stuffy…”

In order to hide her abnormality, Chihaya Aine immediately ran to open the window for ventilation.

Not only did Miss Aine start to have wild thoughts, but Miss Kita on the other side also had her heartbeat speeding up.

She pretended to smile cheerfully while chatting with Pochi, but her eyes kept glancing at the pure white shirt hanging on the wall. Judging from the wrinkles on the surface of the shirt, it must have been worn by Ming Sang recently.

If you get a little closer, you might be able to smell the scent of Feng Jianming on it.

Kita Ikuyo was getting restless.

"No, no..."

Miss Kita, who had some bold ideas in her mind, immediately stretched out her little hands and slapped her cheeks hard, until she slapped her fair and tender face red with excessive force, and the strange ideas in her mind gradually faded away.

However, her sudden action made Pochi beside her a little at a loss.

What's going on, Kita-chan?

"Huh? It feels a bit weird!"

"A boy like Mingming shouldn't have nothing in his room, right? Maybe there's a photo album or something like that secretly placed in a corner, and maybe I can see Mingming when he was a child?"

Maybe it was to ease the embarrassment, or perhaps it was to cover up all the weird thoughts in my mind.

Miss Ai Yi suddenly changed the subject somewhat abruptly.

"That's what Aine-chan said! I'm a little curious too!" Kita Ikuyo blinked when she heard that and agreed with a bit of excitement in her tone.

“Right, right?

The two Yangjiaos sang in unison, and then they began to look around the room at the same time, trying to find some clues in some corners. This inexplicable tension made her excited and expectant.

The so-called "photo albums" and the like are just their excuses.

Their real purpose is to find out the "taboo" in the male high school student's room——

Small! Yellow! Book!

If you accidentally find something that makes you blush while looking for an album, you can not only put the blame on other people around you to reduce your own responsibility, but you can also find out what kind of sexual fetishes Feng Jianming has in private.

so excited!

"Aine-chan, Kita-chan... isn't this a good idea?"

"Ming, maybe she'll be angry..."

Gao Songdeng frowned slightly and looked at the two sunny girls who were gradually getting excited with some worry.

But her persuasion was obviously too late.

Miss Aiyin, who attacked 'under the bed' at the first opportunity, immediately discovered something. She slowly lay down on the wooden floor, her white stockings as white as ice cream rubbing against the floor gently, and her beautiful grey eyes tried hard to peer inside.

"Hmm...what is this?!"

As a result, after just a casual look, Chihaya Aine actually found a mysterious box under Feng Jianming's bed. She was so surprised that she tried to suppress her emotions for a moment and accidentally exclaimed.

It was this exclamation that attracted the attention of several girls around.

As a result, before the stinky pink-haired girl could open the box, Feng Jianming had already walked over from the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Jianming raised his eyebrows slightly and walked into the room with a strange expression.

As a result, the first thing I saw when I walked in was the naturally lustful pink-haired girl holding a small box in both hands, trying desperately to hide the "stolen goods" in her hands.

But no matter how she hid, she couldn't escape Feng Jianming's sight.

This time he was caught on the spot.

"what……"

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Chihaya Aine closed her eyes resignedly.

"I'm sorry! I just took a peek out of curiosity, but who knew Mingming would secretly hide this...something like this under the bed!"

Although the stinky pink-haired girl got down from her seat and apologized obediently, it was obvious that she was still bothered by the strange little box, and the curiosity in her eyes was almost visible.

I was almost able to see the "pornographic book" hidden inside, and use it to understand his "interests".

The so-called seduction is also an indispensable and important part of the road to love!

Although Chihaya Aine has an average figure, she is still somewhat confident in her sex appeal.

"Ming, I'm sorry."

Even Xiao Meideng, who was trying to persuade them, came over to apologize to Feng Jianming with a look of disappointment.

After all, it was his first time coming to someone else's house and he looked around without permission, and even found the "dangerous items" under the bed. It was natural for Feng Jianming, as the owner, to be angry.

It wasn't just Xiao Meideng. Kita, who was the best at apologizing, even did a crying slide, forming a wonderful scene with Goto Ichiri who had already started a whirlwind of apology behind him.

Now Feng Jianming even found it a little funny.

"…What do you mean by 'this kind of thing'?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jianming was confused by every word asked by the pink-haired boy.

What is this kind of thing?

A mysterious little gift box was found under the bed of an adolescent high school boy. Even if she hadn't seen what was inside with her own eyes, Chihaya Aine could imagine it through the box!

"The things in that box are very ordinary, nothing big."

Feng Jianming seemed to be worried that the others would not believe it, so he opened it directly in front of them.

"Eh……?"

The first one to express doubt was Miss Kita, and she blinked in confusion.

She had the same idea as the pink-haired girl and thought she had accidentally seen it wrong, but when she reached out and rubbed her eyes, she found that she was not hallucinating. She looked up in shock at Feng Jianming who had a calm face.

What was in the box was completely different from what they had imagined!

On the innermost side was a plain wooden music box, next to which was a sunflower bracelet that seemed to be handmade, and some sheet music with fragmentary lyrics and melodies written on it. It was so different from what one had imagined that it was a bit shocking.

"They are just some old souvenirs. I found a box to put them in because they are worth remembering."

Feng Jianming raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at this "ordinary" little thing with inexplicable melancholy.

Although they were just souvenirs obtained in the 'simulation', whether it was the music box or the bracelet, they were all gifts from the cutest daughter in the simulation, so of course he had to keep them separately.

As for the simulated commemorative rewards for his wife, such as the couple earrings given by Liang or the hand-knitted scarf made of stinky pink wool, he put them in a box in another corner, intending to take them out for daily use when he had the chance.

"Is that all?" Chihaya Aine raised her eyes in shock.

"That's all. What else do you think it is?"

Feng Jianming rolled his eyes and said this in an unpleasant tone.

The stinky pink-haired guy still wants to find his flaws?

Of course, Feng Jianming could guess what was going on in Aine and Yudai's little heads. How could he put "that kind of" thing in such a conspicuous place "under the bed"? Wouldn't it be found immediately if someone checked?

Just like today, it was exposed on the spot.