My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Qingyou continued to breathe out hot air, aiming it at the side curve of her waist highlighted by the straps of her skirt.

Suddenly, Ayano made an embarrassing sound and looked down. Qingyou smiled at her and said sarcastically, "Go on, Miss Kitahara?"

Ayano put Qingyou's head down without saying a word, and moved her plump buttocks to keep a safe distance from him.

"Today is a trial period. If Qingyou-kun wants to provide me with services, you only need to serve as a model for me. I will reward you with one service each time you serve as a model. Of course, as for Aili, I will tell you that I am asking for your help for free."

"Actually, if you really need help, I don't need any reward." Qingyou got up and sat up straight, "After all, you are Aili's good friend."

“People often say that dogs are also man’s best friends.”

These words obviously had a hidden meaning, implying Miss Kitahara's deep resentment towards her best friend. Qingyou actually wanted to continue listening to her complaints, but Ayano seemed to have no desire to continue the conversation.

Forget it, since she is too lazy to chat, Qingyou can just take it easy and play with her phone and watch what the guys on Tieba are doing.

30 energy points are credited to my account, and now I have accumulated 100. It depends on how much my charm value can be increased after Hitomi Shimamura finishes her hair.

Ayano took a few minutes to calm her body and gave Qingyou a resentful look.

This guy was playing with his cell phone with a heartless look, unaware that his previous action had caused turbulent waves in Ayano's body.

He spoke in a righteous manner, but he did not hesitate to attack her weaknesses.

Ayano, who had always played Qingyou around, almost lost her composure.

Was it intentional or accidental?

After careful consideration, Kitahara Ayano was still inclined to believe that it was a coincidence. After all, this was sensitive information that only she knew, and Qingyou had no reason to know it.

but……

Surrounded by the refreshing breath, she felt a tingling sensation and an evil feeling of decadence and depravity, especially when she thought that Airi was just next door, which made Kitahara Ayano feel even more interested.

Do you want to find a reason to continue pointing?

Ayano could see that Qingyou also enjoyed her service. Ayano originally hated the idea of ​​being pointed at someone. Why should she serve a man with whom she had no emotional connection in exchange for the benefit of the family?

Rather than marrying some inexplicable young master and being forced to serve him, it would be better to use the skills you have acquired on the man you are interested in.

Unfortunately, Qingyou seemed to have predicted her thoughts, perhaps because he saw her licking her red lips and her greedy eyes.

In short, Qingyou didn't give her another chance. He crossed the short L-shaped corridor and knocked on the glass door next door.

"Would you like something to drink, Miss?"

"Yeah, the blue one." Ai Li's voice had a bit more lazy temptation than usual. It was obvious that she enjoyed the service of the professional hair salon very much.

"Got it. Where's the school girl?"

"Well, I haven't finished my milk tea yet, I'll just continue drinking it!"

Look at Shimamura Hitomi, how thrifty she is. In contrast, a certain red-eyed devil only drinks a few sips of the milk tea he orders and then throws it away.

According to Qingyou's understanding of Aili, it was about time to send him to make cocktails. Ever since she had drunk the cocktails that Qingyou mixed himself, Aili would always ask for a glass whenever the conditions were met.

In that case, Qingyou simply volunteered to do it, so that when Ayano was causing trouble, Aili would not be the one to command him.

Qingyou left the VIP box, came to the bar of the hair salon and asked to borrow it.

Qingyou had made drinks here several times before, so the bartender didn't feel surprised and confidently lent the tools to Qingyou.

However, Ayano who came with them looked very unfamiliar, which made people nearby couldn't help but take a second look at her.

That natural elegance makes Ayano herself a perfect work of art.

Qingyou recalled the comments made by many men in the circle about Ayano - the most suitable young lady to marry home.

Regardless of whether this evaluation is correct or not, it does mean that Ayano's parents' strategy of cultivating her has been a complete success, and objectively speaking, it has made Ayano a good bargaining chip for marriage.

"It will be done soon. Miss Kitahara, please go back first."

"You hate me so much? You also want to see Qingyou-kun's cooking skills. Ai Li has always been very picky. It's rare to satisfy Ai Li."

"She just likes to see me busying around." Qingyou lowered his voice and teased in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "Cocktail mixing itself is just so-so, not worth mentioning."

"Qingyou-kun is dissatisfied with Aili?"

"Not really. I'm almost used to it now, even though many people find her difficult to get along with." Qingyou stated honestly.

Kitahara Ayano looked into Qingyou's eyes and was surprised to find that he was not lying.

This isn't right.

Even if he tolerated Airi for some purpose, it was essentially a compromise. How could he really have no resentment?

Qingyou, however, has his own unique understanding. He has lived too long in his two lives combined. Besides, he is a relatively Buddhist person and regards Aili purely as a workplace leader. Whenever Aili troubles him, Qingyou just regards it as the price he pays for resisting the yandere and seeking financial gains.

A group of people with a stable mentality.

Chapter 33 Qingyou teaches Ayano how to make drinks

Ayano watched the entire process of Qingyou mixing cocktails.

It is called a cocktail, but in fact the alcohol content is close to zero, and it only borrows a little bit of the aroma of whiskey.

"I remember that Ai Li never drinks unless it is necessary."

"But when she's not working and relaxing, she likes to add a little alcohol to her drinks to experience the feeling of being tipsy. Of course, she has to strictly control the amount, as even a little more will make her drunk."

Ai Li's alcohol tolerance is very low. In order to show off her strength in necessary social occasions, she would take hangover pills in advance. Even so, she could only force herself to drink two glasses of red wine.

Chihaya Genichirō believes that the heir to the Chihaya family cannot be a loser who can't even handle the social interactions in social occasions.

Alas, these old chaebol men are so stubborn.

Ayano reviewed her memories again and confirmed that this was a habit Airi developed after she went abroad to study in high school.

Looking at Qingyou's serious look, Ayano felt inexplicably jealous.

She narrowed her eyes, and when Qingyou stopped, she immediately suggested, "I'm interested in this cocktail. Would Mr. Chihaya teach me?"

"Convenient, why not?"

"What is it called?"

"Well, there is no official name. I usually call it "the blue one."

"Puhu~ It really fits Airi-chan's style." Ayano paused, "It should be Qingyou-kun's original work, right?"

"That's it for now."

"Then let's call it 'The Blue Sea'."

"There's no water of life in it. Besides, Aili doesn't like others to give her things random names."

Qingyou politely rejected Ayano's suggestion and began to demonstrate the production process to Ayano.

Apart from stirring the cream and shaking the ice cubes, which required controlling the strength and duration, the rest was a simple process, but Ayano was clumsy and failed.

"It seems like I need Qingyou-kun to teach me step by step. Can I trouble Qingyou-kun to stand behind me and hold my hand and teach me?"

"This isn't appropriate."

Qingyou looked around humbly and found that the bartender had gone somewhere to slack off, and the area was temporarily deserted.

Turning his gaze back to Ayano, he saw the threatening expression on her face again.

Sighing, Qingyou stood behind Ayano and spread his arms.

"Why are you so far away? Come closer."

"But……"

Before Qingyou could say anything, Ayano pulled her clothes, causing her to stumble unexpectedly and cling to her back.

The amazing fullness hidden by the long skirt immediately made Qingyou feel the top-notch softness and elasticity.

Ayano turned her head and whispered very close to Qingyou: "I've already told you that if you become my boyfriend, I will never let you suffer any loss...Okay, let's start teaching."

"I understand. From here on... I need to pay attention to the shape of the cream..."

Qingyou noticed something was wrong just as he started explaining.

Ayano deliberately stayed very close to him, and whenever Qingyou wanted to create some distance, she would pull him back by the wrist and turn her head to give him a warning look.

Qingyou suddenly had...

In order to hold Ayano's hand for the most intuitive teaching, he completely held Ayano's delicate body in his arms. Her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, kept twisting awkwardly, and her overly plump figure eroded Qingyou's sanity like a flexible slime.

Beads of sweat appeared on Qingyou's forehead, and she advised with a trembling voice: "Miss Beiyuan, please stop. If others pass by and see you..."

"This is Airi's exclusive bar. I've sent the only guy away just now. While Qingyou-kun is concentrating on making drinks...it seems that even though Airi doesn't take you seriously, you still care about her." Kitahara Ayano's tone was filled with evil joy. "Could it be that Qingyou-kun actually likes Airi secretly?"

"We already love each other, so why do we need to like each other secretly?"

"Really, Qingyou-kun? Well, now I give you two choices: tell me the truth and satisfy my curiosity, or... try to maintain a decent bartending teaching, and if you can last more than ten minutes, I will let you go."

Ayano took out her cell phone and set a ten-minute countdown, then placed the phone on the bar counter where Qingyou could see it clearly.

the truth?

Of course, Ayano couldn't know about the agreement.

So Qingyou had to grit his teeth and endure the most difficult ten minutes of his life.

"It's so slow. It's just a cup of crappy drink. How come it took so long to heal?"

The antique Japanese-style hair washing room is filled with refreshing aroma, and the masseur's soothing techniques are simply an amazing experience.

It would be even better if we had another glass of...the blue stuff.

Ai Li wouldn't say it too eagerly, but in fact she was a little greedy. Coincidentally, Qingyou actually took the initiative to bring it up, which made her secretly happy.

But the cocktails here are so slow to be made... maybe there's something wrong with the bar equipment?

In the sleep-inducing environment, Ai Li, who was trying to relax, didn't have much energy to think.

After an unknown amount of time, the glass door was pushed open, and a familiar voice sounded:

"Miss, the blue thing you wanted."

Qingyou's voice sounded a little strange, or to be more precise, it was unusually hoarse.

It was the longest ten minutes of torture in my life, but I managed to hold on. But I still feel very uncomfortable now.

"Hmm~ Put it aside."

"……receive."

Qingyou took a difficult step and put down the crystal glass.

The restlessly swaying liquid is like a peaceful mood.

Ai Li glanced at him and saw Qing You's tired face. She couldn't help laughing: "Qing You-kun is so tired just from mixing drinks. What a joke."

Under normal circumstances, even if Shimamura Hitomi was around, Qingyou would have to say something to irritate her subtly.

This time, Qingyou retreated obediently, not daring to say anything more, for fear that Ai Li would notice something unusual.

Hitomi Shimamura saw the interaction between the two and she curled her lips secretly.

Airi is very mean to her seniors.

The senior has always taken good care of Airi, so why is she treated like this? Shimamura Hitomi feels sorry for the senior!

Ai Li tasted the cocktail and looked dissatisfied: "Tsk, the taste is a bit off... It took much longer than before, why is the product so bad?"

He pretended to ask the masseuse to call Qingyou over to give him a good beating.

Shimamura Hitomi quickly stopped him: "Airi, forget it. Senior has been busy with work at school recently. Maybe he is just tired."

"Oh? I didn't hear that Qingyou-kun was given any additional duties, other than to familiarize Ayano with the school."

"Actually, I've been under too much pressure lately, and my seniors helped me share the pressure, so I feel a little tired."

Hitomi Shimamura thinks that seniors who can mix cocktails are super cool, and she doesn't want to see her hard-working seniors being bossed around and scolded by Airi.

This explanation gained Ai Li's trust for the time being. She nodded and said, "Yes, this guy is quite sensible... Xiaotong, if you need any help, just ask Qingyou Jun for help. There is no need to pity him."

After all, Ai Li spent a lot of money to hire Qingyou, and this guy was like a wooden man all day long, just trying to make her angry!

Shimamura Hitomi waved her hands quickly: "No, I'm not asking you to do anything for me... I'm satisfied if you can help me occasionally."

"Hehe, Xiaotong is so cute!"

Ai Li was very pleased that such a kind, simple, sensible and considerate girl could become her best friend.

However, she could not have imagined that at this moment, Hitomi Shimamura had a somewhat despicable idea in her heart...