man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 228 [227] I believe

"Yep."

"A little bit higher."

"Hiss, lighten up, your hands are too strong."

"Well, comfortable."

In the room, Shiina Iori was lying on the bed, propping her chin with a pillow, showing a very relaxed expression.

He was obviously vigilant when he first entered the door, but in a blink of an eye, he was like an old VIP user who entered a bathing club, lying on the bed and humming all his strength.

Zhu Jiang sat on his waist, her face was a little flushed, and she massaged his shoulders, not sure if it was too hot or shy.

A pair of long white silk legs maintained a kneeling posture, shrugging their shoulders and pressing down hard.

However, because the strength is too much from time to time, and I have never been asked by the elders to massage before, the technique is obviously very unfamiliar.

Himaki's soft little hands don't know where they are going.

Fortunately, the hand strength comparable to that of a bathhouse master made up for many shortcomings.

Shiina Iori was thinking this in her heart, when there was a crisp sound of 'click' in her ear.

The sound is crisp and bright.

The shoulder blades visibly moved violently.

"Hmm."

Shiina Iori suddenly groaned as if she was seriously injured, and threw her head on the pillow.

"Iori?!"

Zhu Jiang was stunned, and suddenly withdrew his hands, curled up like a Tyrannosaurus rex claws, wondering if it was too much force.

It took a few seconds for him to finally catch his breath.

"Zhu-chan. Stop pressing it."

"Get up, stand up."

"Just stand on your back and step on it."

"what?!"

Nagisa Miyahara was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately covered the loose hem of the home skirt, the redness on his face intensified: "I, I didn't say I wanted to do that, just stand, stand If you go up, won’t you see everything!?”

Shiina Iori was lying on the bed, with a few thick question marks appearing from the back of her head.

"What do you think?"

Miyahara Nagisa knelt behind his waist, looked at Yizhi's head lying on the pillow, and seemed to have reacted suddenly, but was obviously still a little reluctant: "But, but... Isn't that like I'm like a child. "

In order to look bigger, she deliberately borrowed Maki's clothes to wear.

"Why don't we just forget about it?"

Shiina Iori thought about it carefully, and felt that it was really not good for a girl who was about to grow up to do this.

Although Nagisa's figure always makes me treat her like a child, she has passed her birthday this year!

In a way, this world is really cruel enough.

"no!"

Thinking about that matter and not asking about it, Nagisa categorically refused.

She bit her lip, looked at Yizhi's broad back, and hesitated again: "I, I just step on it."

"is it okay?"

Shiina Iori was lying on the pillow, her voice muffled, as if she was about to fall asleep in a while.

"Then remember to be gentle, just like walking."

"Don't fall."

"Hmm."

Miyahara Nagisa seemed a little awkward, and seemed a little tangled, and stood up while straddling Iori's waist while clutching the hem of her skirt.

A soft little foot wrapped in white silk stockings tentatively touched down behind Iori's back like a dragonfly on the water, and the toes were slightly tiptoed at first, as lightly as possible.

The whiteness in the gap between the stockings and the hem of the skirt was tightly held in a gentle movement, exuding a delicate and tight sensuality.

After realizing that the muscles on Iori's back were still firm, she completely dropped her footing.

The delicate and slightly frosted stockings, even through a layer of clothing, perfectly present the touch to Shiina Iori's senses, the pressure on the waist is still light, and I can vaguely feel Nagisa-chan's toes It seems a little shy to button up.

The little feet were surprisingly soft.

"Is this okay?"

Miyahara Nagisa was a little worried and stood up with one foot.

"Very comfortable."

"You're very light, Nagisa-chan."

"Just stand on it and walk slowly."

Shiina Iori lay on the pillow, a little bit nostalgic for the feeling when Maki stepped on his back when he was at home.

Maki, who had just entered junior high school, weighed less than eighty catties at the time, and her whole body was small and limp, even if she happily jumped on his back. Jumping is not very good, but walking is no problem.

During the period when the burden of high school work and part-time jobs was the heaviest, Maki's back stepping activities have always been Shiina's repertoire.

When she began to develop later, Maki became plump in various senses, so Iori hadn't experienced it for a long time.

"Then I can go."

"Uh-huh."

Hearing what he said, Nagisa-chan also relaxed a little, and stood on both feet.

Because the body control ability is very good, I just got used to it a little and stabilized on his back.

The just right pressure and the soft touch of the little feet can't stop making people feel drowsy and comfortable.

However, Nagisa-chan hasn't forgotten why she came here.

While stepping on it, she whispered according to the words Maki taught her:

"Iori."

".Um?"

Shiina Iori was lying on the pillow, her voice obviously a little hazy.

Miyahara Nagisa bit her lips and said softly: "Just now, when you came back, I took your 'reference book' from the living room."

"Well, is it?"

He agreed in a slow voice.

Nagisa Miyahara said cautiously: "I just wanted to take a look, and didn't want to do anything else."

"Oh, look."

Hearing his reaction, Zhu-chan breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the 'don't know or acquiesce' route!
really!

Iori, he actually didn't notice it at all!
When Miyahara Nagisa thought of this, he felt that the heart hanging in his throat was about to sink into his stomach.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Izhi suddenly said: "After using it, just remember to clean the traces on it."

He muttered in a hazy voice.

Miyahara Nagisa's steps slipped and he almost lost his balance.

The voice was stammering and a little dry, trying to struggle: "What, what are you running out of?"

On the contrary, Shiina Iori seemed a little puzzled: "If you take the reference book, there should be something you need to use it?"

"As long as it can be cleaned up after use, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Miyahara Nagisa completely understood.

This, this is the default route!
He has already found out! ?
Thinking of running back to the house with that thing in his arms, thinking that he hadn't been exposed, Zhu Jiang's already pink earlobe suddenly turned red and sparkling like a fire, bright as if it had been coated with a layer of film.

And, and don't mind if she used it to mean
Is it even possible to this extent?
The little feet floating in the air on Iori's back suddenly froze.

In the process of deep thinking, the girl's delicate and lovely face was almost dyed red.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Click."

Shiina Iori raised her head.

Just in time, I saw Shino Sano entering the door with a pot of grapes.

As the four eyes met, the two couldn't help being startled.

"boom!"

Baisi's little feet suddenly stepped on the back of Yizhi's head, and stepped his lifted head completely into the pillow.

Miyahara Nagisa, blushing all over his face, jumped off Iori's back in one step.

"Anyway, anyway, I just want to see!"

"It won't work!"

"That kind of thing can only be done after confirming the relationship at least!"

After finishing speaking, he got out of the gap between Sano Shino and the door frame with a bang, rushed into his room with a bang, and closed the door tightly.

Shiina Iori struggled to raise her head from the pillow until now.

Shino Sano was holding a pot of grapes with a dangerous smile.

"Allah?"

"Iori-kun."

Senior sister Xiao Fuli put the grapes on the table beside her, and said in a teasing tone, "Is the one just now a side project of the 'Crystal Palace'? I think you seemed very comfortable just now."

"Shino-san, I'm actually a very serious person."

"The two of us just got clean!"

"did nothing."

Shiina Iori spoke righteously, and she almost raised her hand to swear to prove her innocence.

Sano Shino heard the words, and squatted in front of Iori's bed.

Resting his chin with one hand, stretched out a finger with the other hand, lightly tapped Yizhi's cheek, and turned his head around.

In those narrow eyebrows and eyes, there is self-evident calmness.

Little Fuli turned his face slightly, and gently pulled Iori's face with his fingers.

"I believe."

　Yesterday's third update.

　　After procrastinating for a long time, I finally deleted the middle part and connected it with the next part.

　　It should be okay, right?

　　There are two more chapters in a while, and one chapter should be released before midnight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)