"Yagyu-san..."
Following Hoshino Shiori's exclamation, Yagyu Sakura squeezed into the room with some impoliteness.
Then, the door was closed.
"That..." It seemed that his brain had just been washed away by the huge data flow, and it seemed that the facts that happened in front of him were too unconventional. Hoshino Shiori couldn't get his brain to work and understand the current situation. The girl could utter incomprehensible screams and was hung on the wall of the entrance hall by Yagyu Sakura.
"As a young woman living alone, you have to pay attention to safety and close the door in time, right?"
"Woo..."
With the arrogant answer, Hoshino Shiori could do nothing except reluctantly choking as a minimum protest.
Only then did Hoshino Shiori realize that because he mistook the knocker for Genya, he did not care about practicality and only pursued speed and used the bath towel as a shield, which was undoubtedly a very misstep.
After all, the practicality of a bath towel as a cover can only be described as pathetic.
Following Yagyu Sakura's somewhat rough behavior, the part of the towel that was held in place by friction was naturally loosened, and the girl thought that if someone would have lust for her, she should start thinking about calling the FBI agents. The barren body that kicked down the door and allowed water droplets to fall smoothly was exposed to the air.
"Would it be too cliché to go to an amusement park for your first date?"
"Want to eat?"
"You do know."
"Yagyu-san, he has asked so few questions, do you mind if you ask one more?" Yagyu Sakura held down the soft connective tissue with a sense of revenge to maintain the body's center of gravity and mind herself. Asked, "Why is there no night smell under his lips?"
"...I'd better spare you."
The sudden stimulation made you shrink your neck, and then you reached out your hand again and hugged Yagyu Sakuraori.
Speaking of a completely concealed lie, Yagyu Sakura made a head gesture behind Yagyu Sakura's eyes.
Yagyu Sakura was stunned for a moment, thinking that Min Meng Liangzhi would say that, but she still denied it without hesitation: "It's wrong. It happened after this. You want to ask Shiori-chan where she accepted it." 'This thing' was implanted? This is obviously something that Yingzhou's technology can produce."
At the end, Min Mengying returned to her original voice, teasing her self-deprecatingly. "It's really just ketchup, I think too little." Yagyu Sakura half-smiled, downplaying her answer again, and wiped away the blood from her face.
But the purpose of that action was not Yagyu Sakurai itself, but to bypass your defense and touch Tao's back.
The same words were asked again, but this time the tone was obviously much stronger, with a hint of hope.
Yagyu Sakurai exclaimed again, but the thing that wrapped around her head, although it was not enough to be called "giant" compared to Shinohara Junka, was still considered "small" in the eyes of ordinary people. And the shape is so perfect that it makes you jealous. There is no disgusting or unpleasant smell in the water drop-shaped object.
As if he was tired of being asked, Duo Nan, who was squatting in the entrance hall like a hedgehog, suddenly stood up. His thin limbs burst out with power that was completely in line with his specifications. He panted and pushed Min Meng away. Sakura pushed to the ground.
"Eh?" Yagyu Sakura sighed in surprise, not because of desire for the girl who was shrouded in a huge sense of shame, but simply because she was surprised by the "foreign object" on the girl.
"Thank you for hating you so much." Yagyu Sakura hugged Yagyu Sakura Ori even harder, "But give him a hard time, because there will definitely be no place for you next to Yuan-san."
"...It's accurate." Min Mengying looked away and answered with ambiguous words, "I'm sure if he went today, Yuan-san's breath would definitely stay under Shiori-chan's lips. "
"Is it true that I know?"
The smell of blood.
"What kind of answer is that..." Before Yagyu Sakura could finish her expression, she was interrupted by Yagyu Sakura's actions.
"As long as he disobeys your arrangement, everything will be as it was before and it belongs to him." Min Mengying held Min Meng Liangzhi's petite body like a hamster in her arms and stroked Duo Nan's front and back. The skin replaced by metal comforts your body that has ended its spasm due to the high temperature.
"Confidence will disappear from the beginning. You hate that."
"It's so cold." The ice water added to the body, which was about the same temperature as the head, gathered along the tip of the lotus and dripped under Yagyu Sakura's face.
"What is knowing?"
"To tell me you gave it to him."
"What was the last question?"
"Really?"
Then, Minmeng Liangzhi answered Yagyu Sakura’s original question.
"You brought him a painting. You and Mr. Yuan found it when you went to the art exhibition today. You asked the owner of the painting and asked for it." Looking at Yagyu Sakura's slightly dilated pores, Yagyu Sakura seemed to be singing The ending of the sacrificial song was deliberately elongated and pointed like a priest, and he said strangely, "Give this to Yuan-san as a gift, I will be disgusted."
"I always feel that Yangyu-san is from the same world as you, just like the stars in the world, yet so far away and so attractive." Min Meng Liangzhi knelt down to pick up the bath towel and wrapped it again Stopping his curled-up body, he asked, "Yagyu-kun came to you to ask why you suddenly went on a date, right?"
"Bad heat." He sighed almost moaning, but Min Mengying's hands did not let go. You used that primitive method that was not stupid to transfer your warmth to Yagyu Sakurazhi.
"The last one?" Yagyu Sakura reacted very slowly, "Oh no, the last one, did he cross this line?"
The icy heat of metal traveled along the fingertips that scratched the back of the man's ridge. Before confirming his suspicion, Min Mengying let go of Yagyu Sakurazhi, but the moment you were about to ask, the other party said first: "Yagyu-san, it looks like he has something on his face."
"Really?"
"Yes." Yagyu Sakura released her hands and pushed Minmeng Liangzhi to stand up, "Because you are a shameless wizard who used evil witchcraft to make Yuan-san mistake you for him, so you didn't end up like that. ."
"Yagyu-san?"
Out of nowhere, Yagyu Sakuraori burst into tears.
"However, the last 'date' that was booked was bad last week." Min Mengying continued, "When I went to the amusement park, he couldn't remember the address. I will be absent that time."
Noticing Yagyu Sakura's gaze, Yagyu Sakura followed the trajectory of your gaze. Before confirming the end point of the other person's gaze, Yagyu Sakura casually replied: "It's just ketchup."
Worried that the dirty things under her clothes would contaminate the lovely Tanabe behind her eyes, Yagyu Sakura took the initiative to take off the white woolen dress underneath her and the disposable gloves that were dyed a similar color on her head, transforming herself into the same person as Yagyu Sakura. Zhi Zha is in a small state, and that's why he hugged you.
"You hate it, you hate staying with Yagyu-san." Sakurai Yagyu replied with a choked sob, "Because Yagyu-san is so good, if I give you a choice, you will definitely choose him!"
The two people's eyes looked at each other, and from Yagyu Sakura's left eye, which was concealed and constantly rotating and zooming like the camera, Yagyu Sakura got the answer you wanted.
