man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 365 [364] Terashima is not satisfied (eight)

"Zi la la-"

In front of the L-shaped kitchen counter, there was a harsh sound of hot oil in the frying pan in front of Shiina Iori.

The knife skills under his hands are skilled, and the technique is fast. He skillfully cuts the vegetables that will be used in a while into pieces and piles them aside for later use.

It's just that today's Shiina Iori doesn't have the leisure and calmness of cooking in the past, but looks extraordinarily dignified.

On the sofa in the living room not far in front of him, Yuki Terajima held in his arms two blood-vomiting sheep, one big and one small, which they had caught. A pair of soft and white hands gently touched the thick cheeks on both sides of the blood-vomiting sheep. kneading.

The fingertips kept moving.

A pair of cold eyebrows and eyes are staring straight at the direction of the L-shaped kitchen table from beginning to end.

Tremendous stress.

"Dodododo—"

While Shiina Iori was cutting pieces, she glanced at Yuki Terashima from time to time, but she didn't dare to meet her eyes.

There are endless voices in my heart.

'What is Xing looking at? '

'Are you still angry because of the interruption just now? '

'No, she doesn't look like she could be easily provoked. '

'Then why is she staring this way? '

Out of the keen intuition of a scumbag man's desire to survive, Shiina Iori instinctively felt that there was an extraordinary deep meaning in every small movement of Yuki Terashima.

Even if he was caught off guard in the next second, it didn't seem to be something incomprehensible.

After all, it is luck.

While his mind was full of thoughts, Yuki Terashima was still sitting upright on the sofa.

A pair of slender hands pressed down on the dull face of the blood-spitting sheep.

Knead.

pinch pinch.

During the action, he seemed to be a little restless.

His gaze was still fixed on Shiina Iori's movements, without saying a word.

"Doodoodoodoo-swish!"

A large amount of diced vegetables was scooped up and poured into the already heated frying pan, making a somewhat sharp sound.

The hands pressing the blood-spitting sheep doll suddenly stopped.

Yuki Terashima spoke abruptly:
"Iori."

Shiina Iori, who was always on guard, reacted quickly. While maintaining the cooking action, she raised her head and smiled with a standard high-boyfriend strength: "Huh? Are you hungry yet?"

"Do you and that kid do it often?"

Yuki Terashima raised his eyes, and looked at the opposite man with a pair of probing eyes.

"Cough cough cough-"

"This is slander!"

Shiina Iori almost couldn't catch her breath, and quickly supported the kitchen counter to explain, with a nervous look as if she wanted to jump out on the spot: "It's definitely a slander! Nagisa-chan is not yet 20 years old! She's just an adult child!"

"How could I be such a beast!"

"Is that so?"

Yuki Terashima stared at him with a calm gaze of "I don't really care about it", as if he wanted to see something from Shiina Iori's face, and continued to knead the blood-spitting sheep doll's cheek with his slender fingertips pinch.

"I understand."

The voice was still faint, with no ups and downs in tone.

Hearing what she said, Shiina Iori felt as if he had put down a stone in his heart. The dishes under his hand were a bit overcooked, and he quickly adjusted them with seasonings.

"Then what about the thing she said she had tweeted with you?"

The movements under Shiina Iori's hand suddenly paused, and then quickly connected, ordinary people couldn't see the pause and interlude at all.

But sitting opposite was Yuki Terashima.

However, Xing still didn't have too many radical actions, just quietly waiting for Shiina Iori's reply.

The silence between the two lasted a few seconds.

Shiina Iori weighed quickly in her heart.

In the current state, it is impossible to completely sever contact between Xing and Nagisa-chan, and with Nagisa-chan's mind-reading ability, she can easily see through her lies in front of Xing.

At that time, I will definitely face a situation where paper can't hold fire.

Therefore, nine points are true and one point is false, so as to have the opportunity to continue to balance and slowly advance to the Happy End that is all required.

The primary and secondary contradictions in Shiina Iori's heart were clearly distinguished. He had already made clear his ultimate goal, so naturally he made a decision soon.

So, seeing that he seemed to have a guilty conscience, and was actually very guilty, he avoided Yuki Terashima's almost questioning gaze, and after serving the last dish in his hands, he said in a somewhat unassuming voice:

"The kind of close contact before... I did have it."

"When she was her boyfriend."

The movement of rubbing the soft cheeks of the vomiting blood sheep suddenly stopped, and the fingertips stopped on the furry surface, motionless.

Yuki Terashima's gaze remained calm, as if nothing would disturb the Pinghu scenery in her eyes.

The silence lasted for two or three seconds before seeing her get up suddenly.

Shiina Iori tensed subconsciously.

With bare feet stepping forward briskly, stepping into the narrow L-shaped kitchen counter, Shiina Iori, who is the husband of the house, was suddenly cornered and had nowhere to escape, with only a shovel left in his hand for self-defense. With a forced smile:

"fortunate?!"

"Also, there are other dishes."

But Yuki Terashima seemed to have not heard at all, and his footsteps invaded behind Shiina Iori silently like a cat, his hands gently hugged Shiina Iori's body as if he was stroking a blood-vomiting sheep doll just now, and put his arms All bound.

The bodies are close together, the curves fit together, and the overly intimate movements make people overwhelmed for a while.

Shiina Iori struggled a few times to maintain her position as the head of the family:

"Fortunately, it will be seen"

Yuki Terashima, who was slender, buried his head into Shiina Iori's neck unscrupulously, and took a deep breath, like the rumored Yuki who would absorb the essence of mortals, without any scruples.

The hypothermic fingertips hovered gently over the collarbone and Adam's apple fingertips, bringing a dangerous and seductive feeling.

The warm exhalation sounded behind him, and a flat and emotionless female voice sounded:

"Iori really does not refuse anyone who comes."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori twitched the corner of her mouth with difficulty.

You are the one who comes.

But in the end, he still didn't say it out, but just persuaded him in a good voice: "Stop making trouble in the kitchen, it's very dangerous, and we'll stop after dinner later."

Before he could finish his words, he felt another chill in his neck.

The muscles in the neck tensed unexpectedly, and even the movements of struggling became bigger all of a sudden.

"Hey! Fortunately!"

It wasn't until two rows of thin red teeth marks were left on the neck that the president Yuki who had evolved from a snow girl to a vampire finally let go, and gently blew into Shiina Iori's ear:

"This is today's punishment."

"Wait? What is 'today's share'? Is this also in installments?"

Immediately, Shiina Iori couldn't stop the astonishment on his face, and turned his head subconsciously.

Then, I caught a glimpse of the little seal student who had been huddling in the corner of the corridor for some time, with a small head quietly watching the movements between the two of them.

"stare----"

There was a strong burning sensation in his eyes.

Shiina Iori, who had just soaked in the hot spring with the other party two days ago, jumped in her heart, and quickly broke free from Yuki Terashima's bondage.

Yuki Terashima, who was also at the kitchen counter, naturally noticed Shiina Iori's gaze, casually glanced towards the corner of the corridor, noticed the small and big figure, and didn't say much.

"I, Iori?"

"Is dinner ready?"

Yui, who emerged from the corridor, seemed to be just asking for news about the dinner, and didn't mention the scene just now.

It's like seeing nothing.

"Soon, there is one more dish of your potato ribs."

While talking, Shiina Iori subconsciously reached out and tugged at the collar, trying to cover the too bright red mark on her neck.

But when he raised his hand, he realized that the strawberry print was too high, and the round neck and short sleeves on his body couldn't cover it at all, so he turned his head and glared at Yuki Terashima again angrily.

Terajima Yuki accepted Shiina Iori's gaze with a calm face, sat back on the sofa, and continued to knead the blood-spitting sheep's face with both hands.

It feels so good.

"Oh~"

After hearing the words, Yui Igarashi gave a long answer, then kept the look of 'watching quietly', silently retreated into the corridor and disappeared.

The corners of Shiina Iori's mouth twitched involuntarily.

The little seal students in their family even canceled the daily activity of tasting dishes before meals. It is conceivable how much they care about the scene just now.

I let out a long breath in my heart.

This is probably the price to pay for 'all of it'.

Or, is it the retribution he deserves for being a scumbag?

Shiina Iori had a headache.

Sitting opposite him, Yuki Terashima, who was kneading the blood-vomiting sheep doll in his hands, watched this scene and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

dinner time.

Nagisa-chan, who had been in the room by herself since just now and didn't know what to do, walked out of the room silently.

After the persuasion of Shiina Maki, the perfect girlfriend, Miyahara Nagisa truly realized the difficulty and danger of the current situation.

Through the two choices of Iori, it is very easy to see his hobbies-whether it is the woman Sano Shino or the guy Terajima Yuki, both of them are the type with perfect height, long legs, and perfect lines. The loli body type belongs to the 'natural enemy' in the sense of nature!
Even if he can grow another five centimeters by self-comfort, Miyahara Nagisa has already clearly realized the cruelty of reality, and understands that even if he grows another five centimeters, he will only be 162, which is still a delicate class with a princess body. There is an essential gap in the model level of Yuki Terashima.

Therefore, after many struggles and balances, Miyahara decided to follow Maki's advice.

She walked out of the room, silently muttering the words Maki taught her just now:

"If you want to destroy it, you must first make it arrogant!"

"I am not admitting defeat, but a rational strategic retreat, a very intelligent behavior."

"Even between lovers, there will inevitably be gaps. Waiting until then is the moment when I am about to strike fatally!"

"Wait! Yuki Terashima."

Miyahara Nagisa secretly clenched his fists: "The humiliation of biting one's ear today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

Yui, who was walking next to Nagisa-chan and came out to eat in loose pajamas, knew what was going on as soon as she heard the words.

'Has Nagisa been fooled by Maki again? '

Yui followed her and sat in his seat.

Thinking of this, he suddenly rubbed his sore shoulders helplessly.

'Really, Nagisa-chan is too easy to deal with.'

Although it seemed interesting to quietly watch Nagisa-chan being fooled by Maki before, but when he accidentally fell into the battle, it can be said that all eyes are enemies.

—No one can be trusted!
With a long sigh in his heart, Igarashi Yui habitually put the seal on the table, and then lay down quietly, waiting for Iori to serve the food.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at Yuki Terashima's direction.

If Sano Shino just made her feel a little dangerous, but she could still maintain the relationship with Iori if she was careful, then the sense of oppression Terajima Yuki brought to her probably went up two levels.

"The dishes are here!"

"Yuyi, let me go, I'll put the rice cooker on it."

"it is good."

Hearing Iori's voice, Igarashi Yui, who was lying on the table, raised his head subconsciously.

Then, I saw him appearing in front of several people wearing an autumn turtleneck sweater and trousers, holding two rice cookers in his hand.

The collar is rolled up high.

Seeing this, Yui was startled for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and glanced at his neck.

There was a 'pop' in my mouth and I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.

Hearing the commotion here, Miyahara Nagisa also turned his head to look at him strangely, and immediately noticed Iori's strange state.

Looking at the sweater he was wearing, he asked very strangely:
"Iori, aren't you hot?"

Yuki Terashima held his chin with one hand and watched the scene with a smile, not saying much.

"Maybe the temperature of the air conditioner is too low? It's a little cold."

Shiina Iori looked around at him, avoiding Nagisa-chan's eyes as much as possible.

However, Miyahara Nagisa seemed to be keenly aware of something, staring closely at Iori's face, and asked another question: "Iori, what are you doing in a sweater?"

Shiina Iori turned her head to Yui and said, "You serve your own food first, there are still a few dishes over there."

"it is good!"

Yui looked like she was watching a show, and quickly nodded in agreement.

Miyahara Nagisa looked at Iori's leaving back with a solemn expression, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yuki Terashima beside him.

Fist hardened.

But can't beat it.

So angry!

The impulsive thought circled three times in Nagisa-chan's thick brain circuit, and finally returned to Maki-chan's persuasion.

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it arrogant!
In ancient times, there was a son of Jin who shunned Sanshe, and now there is Miyahara Zhu biting his ear, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, one day he will avenge this hatred!
What Maki said is right, a momentary victory or defeat cannot determine a lifetime victory or defeat!
Now, patience is needed.

So, Yui saw Nagisa-chan sitting on a chair, first staring at Terashima Yuki for a long time, then turned her head away with a 'hum', looking awkward and angry.

Yuki Terashima didn't seem to care about the rich expression changes of a certain JK classmate.

She just sat quietly on the table, watching Shiina Iori who was busy carrying dishes back and forth between the kitchen counters.

After a long time of busy work, he had the time to roll up his sleeves and sit next to Xing, facing Zhu Jiang, until the whole table was filled with plates of sumptuous dishes. When he saw that a few people did not move their chopsticks, he smiled and said: " Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me, eat quickly."

However, just as he picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, he saw Yuki Terashima approaching with gentle movements like the most skilled wife, and gently helping him to tie the fur collar that was close to his neck, showing a smile on his face. A bright red strawberry imprint on the side of the neck.

Two rows of fine tooth marks can be vaguely seen.

Yuki Terashima's voice, which had never been flat, became gentle and warm, and said with a concerned tone:

"It's been a busy night, it's really hard for you."

"Iori."

At this moment, listening to the gentle and kind words of concern,
Shiina Iori fell into an ice cave.

(End of this chapter)