My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

However, this seemingly casual promise sounded like a thousand pounds of weight to Hitomi Shimamura's ears.

Senior, you take such good care of me and never ask for anything in return. I really don’t know how to repay you.

Shimamura Hitomi was immersed in a happy atmosphere the entire afternoon, her work efficiency was high, and the parts that were originally required to be completed overtime were completed ahead of schedule.

This means that after get off work, Hitomi Shimamura can leave the teaching building with Qingyou. She will take the tram home, while Qingyou will drive to work. In fact, they are just walking a short distance together. However, being able to spend one more second with their senior is also something worth celebrating.

……

evening.

The third and final punishment night without games.

I was reading the detective novel in the study room quietly and properly. I just finished it today and could go back to the game tomorrow. It was perfect.

Ai Li was still lying on the sofa in the living room without any image, watching meaningless variety shows.

From time to time, he glanced in the direction of the study.

Damn it, I still haven’t caught him. I really don’t want to let him go back to play games.

I don’t know what’s going on, but Ai Li can’t bear to see Qingyou standing there alone and laughing foolishly. She feels comfortable only when Qingyou is serving her.

It's normal if you think about it. You spend so much money to hire him every month, so you have to ask him to do more things, right?

If I had known, I would have made the contract more stringent.

"Qingyou-kun, fruit."

"receive."

Qingyou put down her book and went to the living room to get a fruit plate. She found that the fruit that had been cut for her was not finished and most of it was thrown into the trash can.

"Young lady, don't you like to eat these?"

"Hmm, it's too sweet and greasy. I want something fresher."

He usually likes to eat sweet mangoes, but today his taste suddenly changed. It can only be said that the red-eyed devil has an unpredictable temper.

Qingyou ran to the kitchen, and soon after, brought two plates of strange fruits and placed them in front of Aili.

"what is this?"

"Green light."

"And what is this?"

"Chili powder, for dipping."

"what?!"

Qingyou also got a plate for herself. Of course, the proud young lady could not tolerate others eating from the same plate with her.

The spicy and slightly sweet taste of the chili powder neutralizes the slight astringency of the green mango, combining into a unique and delicious taste that explodes in the mouth.

Qingyou has loved this way of eating from southern China since his previous life.

Ai Li, however, simply couldn't understand it. She widened her eyes and waved her hands, saying, "Take it away, take it away. I won't eat something this weird."

"Try it. You know, the food I recommend is never a rip-off."

indeed.

Qingyou seemed to be very knowledgeable about foreign cuisine. Many unpopular foods that Ai Li had never seen before tasted amazingly well after pinching her nose.

Fruit dipped in chili powder, even though it sounds like a dark dish, but seeing how Qingyou enjoys it, it shouldn't be bad... right?

Ai Li frowned her pretty eyebrows, picked up a piece of green mango with a fork, and imitated Qingyou to dip it in chili powder. She first licked it twice with the tip of her tongue, then took a small bite, and finally swallowed the whole piece.

It was like trying freeze-dried cat for the first time.

Chapter 21 The Miss Tastes the Fruit

The moment she tasted the green mango, a gleam of happiness flashed across Chihaya Airi's eyes, but that light was fleeting, matched by the lack of interest and dull expression on her face.

"generally."

"It doesn't seem to suit Miss's taste. Do you want to change to something else?"

Seeing Qingyou was about to take the fruit plate away, Ai Li said, "Forget it, just eat something. You can't eat too much fruit at night anyway."

"That's true."

Qingyou agreed and put the fruit plate back.

Whenever she saw Qingyou being so well-behaved and obedient, Ai Li's mood would improve. However, she suddenly felt a little depressed when she thought that Qingyou obeyed her every command just to make money instead of being impressed by her charm.

Glancing at the fruit plate, Ai Li suddenly had an idea.

"Qingyou-kun~ I signed too many documents during the day, and my arms are sore..."

"Want a massage?"

"No need. Ah, just feed me some fruit."

Ai Li stretched in front of Qingyou, her graceful curves like ocean waves.

Qingyou had no choice but to sit down and pick up the fork, muttering to himself that this was the last night of punishment, and starting tomorrow, he could return to the game with dignity... For the sake of rice, he had to bear it!

Turning his gaze to Aili, Qingyou's heart skipped a beat as he saw her slightly parted lips waiting to be fed.

and many more……

Could it be fishing again?

Come to think of it, the Red Eyed Demon was very happy with the punishment he was receiving and might be looking for an excuse to continue toying with him, so tonight was a good time to go fishing!

Because, now is still within the punishment period. If you commit the same offense again, according to the contract, you will have to face a one-week punishment.

What, no games for a week?

You might as well let Qingyou do the task of the female host’s gun shop, who knows, he might feel better about it!

Qingyou immediately straightened his mind, ignored the young lady's seductive look, and with a stern face, he picked up a piece of green mango, dipped it in chili powder and stuffed it into Aili's mouth.

"Hmm~hmm~"

Ai Li made meaningless chewing and swallowing sounds, which were like mental pollution, torturing Qingyou's nerves all the time.

No, we can’t lose!

Just as Qingyou was about to perform the method of memorizing the law, Aili suddenly said, "I feel like I'm allergic to forks today. I don't want to use a fork."

"...Hasn't this fork always been your exclusive cutlery? Why did you suddenly become allergic to it?"

"Who knew that a person's allergens would be updated as the body changes? Qingyou-kun doesn't even know such basic common sense."

I really don’t understand your islanders’ allergies…

In his previous life, Qingyou had heard that the island country was a country with a high incidence of allergies, with each person having sensitive skin and being a mask warrior. When he traveled to a similar game background, the settings in this regard seemed to be in the same vein.

Of course, the more likely possibility is that the red-eyed demon is deliberately making things difficult for you.

"Okay, shall I change your chopsticks?"

"How can you eat fruit with chopsticks? Just feed me with your hands."

"Isn't this bad?" Qingyou hesitated.

"What's wrong with that? Does feeding me fruit make you have improper thoughts, Qingyou-kun?"

Ai Li gave a malicious smile.

"Not really. All right, I'll feed you."

Qingyou continued to maintain a blank expression on his face, and with his slender and bony fingers, he picked up a piece of green light and passed it to Aili's mouth.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Three years ago, when they first started living together, Qingyou accidentally passed by and brushed against Ai Li's shoulder, and she would glare at him fiercely.

Now, Ai Li actually lets him feed her food. Although it is an act with a special purpose, it still proves that the devil has evolved!

However, what shocked Qingyou even more was yet to come.

Ai Li first opened her mouth and bit off half of the green mango, then swallowed it, then opened her mouth and swallowed the remaining half, and wrapped Qingyou's fingertips in it.

The tight, warm and soft feeling immediately occupied Qingyou's senses, causing him to fall into a brief shock. Then, just as Qingyou came back to his senses, the licking of the tongue and the light biting of the teeth, like the left and right pioneers on the battlefield, suppressed Qingyou's rationality again.

Finally, the "pop" sound when her mouth left was the final blow.

"What are you standing there for? Have another piece."

"what……"

Oops!

This is no longer something that can be suppressed by memorizing the law.

"Sorry, Miss, I suddenly have a stomachache..."

Qingyou rushed into the bathroom just in time.

"Qingyou-kun, it turns out that you need a stronger stimulation to show your true side." Aili murmured to herself.

Although she didn't catch him in the act, she knew that she had won this confrontation.

Just win.

Chihaya Airi has been winning since she was young, in every aspect, there is no reason for her to always lose to Qingyou.

However, after removing her devilishly seductive and charming demeanor, Ai Li's current condition was not much better than Qingyou's.

She took a deep breath, and the front of her nightgown rose and fell.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but Qingyou’s fingers… had a smell.

It's like the refreshing and slightly bitter smell after the rain in the mountain stream, mixed with a little sweet but not greasy woody fragrance.

The unique flavor of green mango dipped in chili powder made Airi want to "eat another bite!"

"Hmph, no... Let's stop here. Otherwise, he'll really think I like sucking his fingers and he'll be so proud that his tail will be up in the air." Thinking this, Ai Li took a piece and ate it herself.

But I always feel that it lacks flavor.

At this moment, her cell phone screen lit up. It was her best friend Kitahara Ayano, inviting her to go shopping and have fun together on the weekend, and to bring Shimamura Hitomi along.

[It’s been years since the three of us have been out together. Thinking back to the time before the shopping street was renovated, I really miss it.]

【Hmm...not a bad suggestion.】

[If Ai Li is okay, I'll go tell Xiao Tong. We're both working at the school now, so we can see each other every day.]

【every day?】

[Yes, I chat with Xiaotong every day at work. I always feel that Xiaotong is more gentle than before. Maybe it’s because she is a teacher...]

The slight doubt that just arose inexplicably soon faded away. It turned out that he was chatting with Xiaotong every day... This is very normal. The only acquaintance of Kitahara Ayano in Chihaya Academy is Shimamura Hitomi.

For a moment, Airi thought Ayano was going to look for Qingyou, but she quickly denied the idea.

They only met once, and there was no unusual interaction between the two. If there was any, it was the joke Ayano made about the sketch of a male model, which made Airi a little... uncomfortable.

Just a little bit!

I imagined Qingyou being a male model for a female painter, especially a nude model... If that really happened, Ai Li would definitely use her family's means to find a way to send that painter to jail.

Qingyou is her personal property.

No one else is qualified to get involved.

In the bathroom at this time.

Qingyou stared at the index finger of his right hand that had been sucked by Ai Li, and fell into deep thought.

"So, if I lick it now, I can get 70 energy points for free?"

"Yes, yes, Master Host! This is simply pie in the sky, isn't it? In Shimamura Hitomi's previous mission, you only earned 50 by completing it by accident due to luck, but now you can earn 70 without any effort. Isn't it tempting? It's better to take action than to be tempted. Hurry up and eat up the young lady's saliva!"

"You're right, but isn't that a bit..."

"Hey, host, don't feel bad. According to our scan, Chihaya Airi has a special physique that is full of charm. Her body fluids are as delicious as jam. The men who have a crush on her want to eat them but can't. You've made a fortune!"

Chapter 22 Qingyou was tricked into Ayano's private area

Qingyou looked at his fingers hesitantly.

After living together for three years, he already had a comprehensive understanding of the sweetness and charm of Chihaya Airi...well, "sweetness" on various levels.

What really made him feel difficult was the psychological barrier. The act of secretly licking the young lady's saliva was like a perverted crush on her, which was completely inconsistent with Qingyou's subjective ambitions.