Some people say that a man’s head and a woman’s feet can only be seen but not touched.
Because for many women, the feet are a relatively private and sensitive part.
Minakami Hayato said he could prove this.
When he held Horikita Maki's small left foot, he clearly felt her body trembling as she was almost leaning on him.
"You... let go quickly!" Horikita Maki whispered.
She frowned and spoke urgently, which not only wasn't threatening, but made her even cuter.
This reminded Minakami Hayato of Masami Nagasawa inexplicably. Speaking of which, his little hobby was cultivated by Masami Nagasawa. Later, when they were eating hot pot together, Nagasawa Masami often used this look and tone to call him a pervert, which was really exciting.
At this time, Hayato Minakami would always reply to Masami Nagasawa in Ken Shimura's tone: "Yes, that's right, I am a pervert!"
Later, when eating hot pot, the sesame sauce always makes the room a mess, which is very troublesome to clean up.
Thinking of this, Hayato Minakami squeezed his hand again. The delicate skin, just the right size, and the different feelings from Masami Nagasawa made him unable to put it down.
The shyness in Horikita Maki's heart mixed with the tingling feeling in her body, making her face become increasingly red, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with mist, blinking pitifully.
Minakami Hayato stopped when he felt good, and let him go reluctantly, making Horikita Maki breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for the benefits~"
Horikita Maki didn't say anything, and gave him an angry look.
It seemed that she was not angry. Minato Hayato's smile became even wider. He picked up the drink bottle she drank from the table and filled it for her.
"Come, let's have a drink~"
Horikita Maki was indeed not angry. Even if there was no Minakami Hayato coming to the rescue today, she still had a certain fondness for him. Who told him to talk interestingly on variety shows, act well in dramas, and be so handsome?
Although she didn't want to admit it, she was still a little happy and enjoyed the little ambiguity just now.
Thinking of this, her pretty face, which she had finally recovered from, turned red again. She took the cup handed over by Minato Hayato and clinked it with him.
Ambiguity is actually more enjoyable than falling in love sometimes. Those ambiguous little movements, the occasional physical contact, the glances that collide with each other from time to time, and the blushing face...
Just like a roller coaster, the most exciting feeling is always at the moment when the highest point is about to go down.
What's more, the object of the ambiguity is Horikita Maki.
Minato Hayato put one hand on the table and looked at her unabashedly.
Horikita Maki drank from the cup, neither putting it down nor letting it go. She just held the cup to cover a little of her face, her little eyes kept wandering, and she was very uncomfortable being looked at by Minakami Hayato.
As the saying goes, women don't love men unless they are bad. Sometimes, taking the initiative and playing some "teasing" games is a good way to get closer to each other.
Mizukita Hayato looked at Horikita Maki who was covering her ears, couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to hold her arm.
"Eh?" Horikita Maki was stunned and did not resist, and one hand was pulled over by Hayato Minakami.
Minato Hayato grabbed her right hand with both hands, pinched it left and right, as if studying the structure of her little hand.
"You...what are you going to do again?" Horikita Maki asked cautiously.
"It's boring. Your hands look good, so let me have a look."
After getting this answer, Horikita Maki blinked and turned around after two or three seconds: "Eh..."
"No?" Mizuna Hayato looked up at her.
"No, no!" Horikita Maki said subconsciously: "Then...just take a look."
Anyway, they had already held hands before coming here. Now it's good that he is interested in his hands. If he is interested in feet again...
Horikita Maki's face turned red again, and she just looked at Minami Hayato lowering his head to study.
Little did he know that people's bottom lines are broken step by step. Horikita Maki began to think that it was normal for Mizuna Hayato to play and hold hands.
Physical contact is the highest level of intimacy in ambiguity. The ambiguous effect just now seems to be a bit too much. Now there is no need to use the excuse of "palm reading" to touch small hands. Hayato Minakami looked up at Horikita Maki who did not resist much.
As expected of me!
Minato Hayato nodded secretly.
There is actually only a thin line between being a hooligan and being ambiguous, and Mizuna Hayato walks flexibly on their dividing line.
…
The banquet ended soon. Anyway, neither Hayato Minato nor Maki Horikita wanted to join in the excitement of the "second meeting" and "third meeting" of those two groups.
Minato Hayato couldn't drive home without drinking, so he looked at Horikita Maki who was not drinking.
Horikita Maki pursed her lips and hesitated: "How about... I take you home?"
"No, I'll take you home!" Mizuno Hayato said, patting his chest.
"Eh? But..."
"But I can't drive, you drive, and then I'll take you home."
"I'll drive...and let you take me home?"
"right!"
Horikita Maki didn't quite understand this logic, but Minakura Hayato had already skillfully held her hand and started walking.
"Okay then..." She looked down at the hands held by the two of them and whispered.
In fact, her idea of rejecting was not so firm.
To be honest, this is not the first time Horikita Maki has opened Night Road in Tokyo, but this time it may be the most uncomfortable one.
Because the co-pilot, Minakami Hayato, was looking at her for the first half of the journey, which made her feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, he drank a lot of wine and fell asleep leaning against the window for the second half of the journey.
After driving all the way to the downstairs of her house, Horikita Maki turned to look at Minakami Hayato, whose eyes were still closed.
Under the dim street light, Mizuna Hayato's side face was sharp and angular. With his eyes closed, he seemed to be glowing faintly, giving him an air of being far away from the world.
"So handsome~" she couldn't help but think.
It's a pity that there are not many opportunities to appreciate it like this. Mizuna Hayato woke up soon.
"Huh? Are you here?" Mizuna Hayato looked around confusedly.
"Yeah! Yeah." Horikita Maki quickly looked forward: "We're here."
"Oh, that's good." After finishing speaking, Mizuna Hayato paused, then turned to smile at her: "Won't you invite me up for a cup of coffee?"
"!!!" Horikita Maki took a deep breath immediately, as if she heard something extraordinary, and after a while she said tangledly: "But, can I not invite you?"
"Of course." Minato Hayato replied simply, then took off the seat belt and opened the door.
While Horikita Maki breathed a sigh of relief, she was also a little disappointed.
"Then, goodbye~" Mizuna Hayato shook his hand at her.
"goodbye."
"Bang." The car door was closed, and Mizuna Hayato turned around and left.
