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Chapter 359 [358] Terashima Yuki is not satisfied (2)

Chapter 359 [358] Terashima is not satisfied ([-])

In the room, after a lot of hard work.

Yuki Terajima stepped on a pair of black silk lace-up stockings ahead, put on a pair of slippers and pushed the door out.

"Miss."

Aoi Cang Ayase bowed her head instinctively, but she was startled when she glanced down at the pair of black silk stockings, and then she couldn't help but slowly looked up.

When she saw Yuki Terashima's pure and gentle dress with long hair and short skirt sleeves, her pupils couldn't help but dilate a little.

'Isn't it the first time Ms. Xing wears this dress after buying it? '

'Although it looks good as usual, but it always feels that something is not right. '

'wait? !What happened to Missy's face? '

When her gaze finally came to her face, Ayase suddenly noticed that Yuki Terajima always had a bright and indifferent smile on her face, which was completely different from her usual iceberg face.

The little secretary of the glasses girl subconsciously made a comparison with Miss Li Xing's usual appearance in the past, secretly admiring the power of love in her heart.

As for Shiina Iori behind her, her back was slightly bent, as if she was using all her strength to suppress her nature.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with being a foot control.

It wasn't until this moment that Aoi Cang Ayase suddenly recovered from her distraction, and hurriedly said, "Miss, breakfast is ready."

"Ah."

Yuki Terashima realized that there was someone around him, so he gradually restrained the overly obvious expression on his face, and then turned to Yizhi, "Go and wash your hands before serving."

He touched his socks and feet just now, and Yuki Terashima's obsession with cleanliness certainly wouldn't allow him to go to the table like this.

"No, I have. You can eat it yourself."

Shiina Iori was serious, with her hands behind her back.

It seems that they completely ignored the real intention of Yuki Terashima's words.

What wash your hands?
I won't wash it today.

It's strange, fortunately, she looks like she can break the concrete pillar with one kick, but her calf is unexpectedly soft and delicate to the touch, the muscles are full of elasticity, and the hand feels surprisingly good.

The human body is really weird.

Terashima Yuki glanced at his hands behind his back suspiciously, and the bright smile on his face suddenly deepened:

"This is an order."

Shiina Iori froze.

Then, I heard Yuki Terashima's voice and continued coldly:
"Dine with me."

"If you want to touch stockings," Yuki Terajima said halfway through, his sharp and cold eyes seemed to have flickering light, and he glanced at him indifferently, with a sense of inadvertent charm, "I It will not be banned."

Shiina Iori's expression froze subtly at first, and then rushed into the bathroom neatly.

Aoi Cang Ayase stood aside with an indifferent expression, only feeling that her existence in this space at this moment seemed very redundant.

The fact that two college students who are six or seven years younger than her are flirting and cursing in front of her is not very harmful to an older single virgin like her who is about to be in her third year and has never had a boyfriend, but it is insulting extremely strong.

When Shiina Iori came out of the bathroom refreshed, Terashima Yuki had already sat at the table.

After the mentality changed, many of the things he did to Xing did not have the scruples he had at the beginning due to various concerns. After all, sooner or later, we must be a family.

It's just probably out of some kind of male biological instinct, Shiina Iori still has a subtle resistance to Xing's various tough reactions.

   As soon as he went out, he saw Aoi Cang Ayase leaning over to Xing's side, and said in a voice that ordinary people couldn't hear clearly: "Miss, you've all been pierced."

Shiina Iori, whose physique had reached 20 points, stood in place, and the steps she was about to take froze for half a second.

As if hearing the sound of the bathroom door being opened, Yuki Terajima turned his head and glanced at him, motioning for Iori to sit down and come to eat quickly.

Shiina Iori, who had just made up her mind, froze for a moment, and then it seemed that she didn't hear anything. The stiff joints immediately started to run smoothly like a machine with lubricating oil, and she walked over.

When he sat down, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the glasses girl's little secretary.

Aoi Ayase continued to straighten up and stood aside.

As a life secretary, she needs to get up earlier than Yuki Terajima every day, but the benefit is that she can come to her house to enjoy staff meals
Seeing Shiina Iori's caring eyes, she nodded politely and did not answer.

She could see that this man was the most untouchable taboo of the eldest lady. Even though normal physiological activities did resemble licking, in order to ensure a sustainable source of income and the safety of life and property, Miss Kuicang still endured it forcefully. Living.

Yukino Terashima didn't notice Shiina Iori's gaze.

This morning's meal was hot seafood porridge and a few side dishes. Fortunately, I didn't eat a lot in the morning, only about one-third of the meal at noon, but the frequency and standard of movements were still the same as usual .

It's just that in such a fast and standard eating action, she can still find time to ask Yizhi casually:
"My manor over Setagaya has a swimming pool and playground, and we..."

"Go shopping!"

Shiina Iori interrupted mercilessly, and resolutely chose a modern commercial sports project called Women's Paradise and Men's Hell.

Yuki Terashima stopped drinking the porridge, raised his head, glanced at Iori in a strange way, and continued: "There are archery and tennis courts underground."

"Your body is relatively weak, you should exercise more to improve yourself."

"go shopping!"

Shiina Iori's eyes widened, she looked like an older unmarried woman who worked overtime for a month and finally waited for a crazy promotional holiday at the end of the month.

What kind of ambitions and ambitions, attempted lust, sooner or later they will be a family!

The moment she heard those words, Shiina Iori threw everything behind her on the spot.

'It's all tied up. '

what?
If it is Shino or Yui, Shiina Iori may hesitate for a long time, and even make temptations in various directions.

But when these words sounded beside Yuki Terashima, he was very persistent and chose to believe them on the spot.

——It's the bubble gum that got stuck!

There is no reason, just because if you want to, you can definitely do it.

Think about it carefully, now is July, if you are pregnant with a child, you will be born in May next year, the zodiac sign is Taurus, the college entrance examination is 19 years later, Shiina Iori, who watched her son or daughter walk into the examination room, is technically under 40 years old .

How did this topic become so adult in an instant?

The pressure suddenly increased.

Shiina Iori decided to let go of her ambitions for the time being, and focus on gradually deepening exchanges, supplemented by mutual exploration and exploration, and everyone is happy in the end.

At least bring your own bubble gum.

Forgot today, will make it up next time.

Yuki Terashima looked at Shiina Iori suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong with him today: "Is there anything Iori wants to buy?"

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, and then searched quickly in her photographic brain, and suddenly remembered the headline on the small advertisement that Shino brought home when she was shopping for vegetables a few days ago, and said without any haste:

"A new 4S store has opened in the commercial street near Joteramachi. It is said that there will be a car show. It seems to be today?"

Speaking of this, Shiina Iori has quickly adjusted her mentality with master-level acting skills, and her tone gradually warmed up: "To be honest, I still don't really want to miss it."

"Before, Shino and I kept talking about buying a car to facilitate her transportation."

The little secretary Aoi Cang Ayase, who was standing beside her, twitched her lips calmly when she heard the words.

Unexpectedly, Shiina-kun dared to mention other women in front of Miss Xing
Wait, who is Sinon?
Why do you seem to be very intimate with him? !
The reaction of the little secretary of the lady with glasses only paused for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly turned to the face of Miss Xing opposite.

However, when she looked over, she found that Miss Xing also looked expressionless!

Did she already know? !
Aoi Cang Ayase listened, her pupils dilated half a circle uncontrollably.

N, NTR? !So exciting!

At this moment, the secretary, who felt that she had discovered a great secret, tightly pursed her lips, not daring to hum a single letter.With ten fingers holding on to the hem of the suit skirt, even his facial expression became a little stiff.

"Is it."

Hearing this, Yuki Terashima seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked casually, "What kind of car does Iori like?"

"I'm not very interested in cars." Seeing that the topic seemed to be drifting, Shiina Iori secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "But Sinon has always wanted to save money to buy a pickup truck, which is very convenient for transporting things and can also be used To install furniture, the fuel consumption is relatively small.”

"After careful calculation, I should be able to afford a slightly better pickup recently."

"We just happened to go and have a look together today, maybe there are some suitable ones?"

Speaking of this, Shiina Iori smiled and said, "And it's been a month since we last went shopping, right?"

Although he was wary of childbirth attacks, Shiina Iori actually maintained a relatively relaxed state in front of Yuki Terashima, and even unconsciously poured out part of his true heart.

Of course, there may also be reasons why Yuki Terashima seldom expresses his emotional changes clearly.

"That's it."

Hearing Shiina Iori's sincere narration, Yuki Terashima swallowed the last mouthful of seafood porridge, put down the spoon, and seemed to have been moved by his thoughts.

"Then let's go to the museum."

Yuki Terashima's voice was flat.

"Okay?"

Shiina Iori was taken aback when she heard the words: "Why is it a museum?"

Yuki Terashima wiped his lips leisurely, his voice was still as cold and indifferent as usual, with no extra emotion:

"Because, I don't like pickups."

"and also--"

Her quiet and glamorous little face suddenly raised a little bit, with unquestionable domineering: "Today, Yizhi is my property."

"Don't always forget."

Usually is normal, today is today, don't mention other women's names in front of me.

In the cold voice, there is a simple meaning hidden.

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, then soon realized, helplessly and slightly relaxed:
".Yes."

"Crack."

Hearing the brisk knock on the door, Shiina Iori subconsciously swept towards the side of the street.

Then, I saw a middle school girl with a sluggish expression and a flushed face, who was stunned on the spot, and seemed to be shocked to find that the finger that was supposed to press the screenshot button accidentally clicked on the photo.

She smiled knowingly at Kami Shiina Iori, and she bowed suddenly, clutching the bag in her hand, she ran into the alley and ran fast.

Yuki Terashima, who was beside him, had a calm expression, but his eyes were vaguely deep.

"Take it out."

She suddenly ordered in a calm voice.

"Ok?"

"Give."

Shiina Iori was surprised at first, and then extended the hand in the trouser pocket to Xing.

Terashima Yuki didn't say anything, and took Iori's hand naturally, and put it around his waist, reducing the ten centimeter distance between the two that was originally separated by Shiina Iori subconsciously to one centimeter.

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Xing, why don't we still hold hands? It's not easy to walk like this."

"listen to me."

Yuki Terashima showed no expression, and squeezed in Iori's direction.

"Look over there! Are those two people models or entertainers?"

"It's so beautiful!"

"It seems to be a real model. I saw that man in a fashion magazine! I even cut it out!"

"Eh?!"

Shiina Iori's sense of hearing is very keen, so she turned to smile and leaned into Xing's ear to blow the wind:

"They say you look good."

Yuki Terashima looked at Iori, as if he wanted to observe his intention of saying this, and after thinking about it, he answered seriously:
"Yes."

Chatted to death in an instant.

Xing's way of thinking is indeed different from his own.

Shiina Iori, who originally wanted to continue chatting along this topic, felt a little dry in her mouth, and subconsciously raised her head in melancholy.

Then, I saw a few young people in hip-hop in the restaurant next door smiling and holding up their mobile phones in their direction.

Terashima Yuki followed Iori's gaze, but just turned his head. Iori's hand that was still supporting her waist just now quickly pressed her little head directly, and buckled it in his direction.

Yuki Terashima just paused, followed the strength of Iori's palm, and knocked his head on his shoulder.

His eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

The heart seemed to be pounding.

Shiina Iori herself turned her head and stuck out her tongue in their direction with a look of disgust.

After finishing it, I didn't mean to stop. I just walked towards the museum in front of me, as if I didn't take it seriously.

A few half-grown teenagers were left alone looking at the handsome grimace on the phone and looked at each other.

"What?"

When Shiina Iori let go, Yuki Terashima, who had been silent when he was held down just now, looked up at him strangely.

"Someone is shooting you."

"I don't really want to say yes."

Shiina Iori took it for granted, feeling that he must be very handsome when he said this.

Yuki Terashima looked at him even more strangely: "I'm asking why you let go."

"Ok?"

Shiina Iori was instantly confused.

Yuki Terashima stood beside him, tentatively leaning his head on his shoulder.

But no matter how I tried this time, there was a subtle sense of a clothes-horse leaning against the wall for no apparent reason. It looked a little funny, and my neck was prone to soreness.

Aware of this, Terashima Yuki had no choice but to force it, so he had to wrap Yiori's stiff arm around his waist again, but he didn't have that natural heart beating feeling anymore.

Is it the difference between passive and active?

Fortunately, Terashima thought of this, and recalled the subtle feeling when Iori took the initiative to choose clothes for him in the bedroom, and felt a little regretful.

He glanced at him, as if hoping Mr. Mu Mu could continue to move on his own.

It's just that the result is very obvious, the connection of consciousness failed.

Mr. Mu himself didn't realize this silent expectation, and he was still trying to strike up a conversation in a business style: "Fortunately, why did you come to the World Coin Museum? This hobby should be very small, right?"

"."

Yuki looked straight at Iori.

"fortunate?"

Iori's gaze became even more confused.

"Because it's hard and shiny."

"So where did you come from the dragon?"

(End of this chapter)

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