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Chapter 367 [366] Yuki Terashima is not satisfied (End)

Chapter 367 [366] Yuki Terashima is not satisfied (End)

"Then, that's all for today's lesson."

When the exercise book was covered, Shiina Iori sat on the seat and stretched long, and there was a soft crackling sound from behind, with a sense of powerless relief in the voice.

"I remember Nagisa-chan, you still have daytime tuition tomorrow, right? Go to bed early to ensure energy."

"Oh."

Nagisa Miyahara glanced at him, then looked up at Yuki Terashima, who was sitting aside, kneading the blood-spitting sheep doll as if nothing had happened, and reluctantly agreed.

Her tutoring class will start at eight o'clock in the morning tomorrow.

The one-on-one teacher in the cram school is indeed much more competent than his boyfriend, a part-time tutor who was hired temporarily.

"Go take a shower."

"The hot water should be ready."

After Shiina Iori gave instructions, Miyahara Nagisa got up from the chair.

Before leaving, Ms. JK stood at the intersection of the corridor and the living room with today's test questions in her arms, and gave Yuki Terashima a vicious look.

As if warning something.

In the brightly lit restaurant, only Shiina Iori and Terashima Yuki were left.

"Squeak."

Shiina Iori also stood up, and took two steps back as if stretching her body.

Until then, Yuki Terashima, who was always playing with the blood-spitting sheep doll like a doll, said lightly:

"That kid."

"I seem to like you very much, Iori."

There is still no superfluous expression on the always flat and gorgeous face, even if standing in front of Yuki Terashima, people can't guess what this woman is thinking at all, but they can faintly hear the countdown of the dangerous explosives of 'tick tick' .

"Terashima-san!"

Shiina Iori, an old scumbag, seemed casual: "There is a saying in Serbia that 'if an elephant is loved, the trunk no longer belongs to him'."

"Although I was not born to be liked by people all over the world, but...assuming that I am liked by everyone in the world due to various factors, it probably shouldn't be my fault!"

"The sophistry is very skilled."

"So, is that why you like loli?"

Yuki Terashima's voice was still calm, and he also straightened up from the table, holding the blood-spitting sheep puppet in front of him with one hand, and curling up his long hair at the temples with the other, with a kind of light and familiar charm that only belongs to newlyweds, and his eyes are indifferent.

"No!"

Shiina Iori muttered, her voice was not clear, apparently she was afraid that the voice would be heard by Nagisa Miyahara in the room not far away:

"Zhu Jiang, Zhu Jiang's birthday is in May, and they can bear criminal responsibility a long time ago."

"How can you be a loli!"

He didn't make it clear whether the "no" in his mouth was aimed at "loli" or "like".

The answer was vague, and he directly fooled it with superb words.

Yuki Terashima, who has been up and down in business affairs for more than a year, is not very experienced, but he can still hear this bit of speaking skills.

It's just that she didn't directly expose Yizhi's tricks, she just squinted at him with a thoughtful and slightly seductive look, giving people a feeling of being hooked all the time. .

It was as if everything had been seen through by her.

However, Shiina Iori is quite experienced in the direction of reverse box opening after all, so she changed the topic very decisively immediately:

"Speaking of which, luckily you should go back too, right?"

While talking, Shiina Iori looked at the time on the phone while pretending to be serious.

"It's past twelve o'clock."

"'Today' has passed."

He is a professional who does not forget his original intention, and he is very clear that his purpose of fleeing to Wen Naixi's apartment in the first place was to prevent some unexpected situations from happening.

For example, a series of situations such as 'has been punctured', 'all punctured', 'all are leaked'.

Although in this kind of room where there are two girls besides the two of them, and there is a high probability that they will be heard clearly when they shout, even Yuki Terashima is unlikely to do something dangerous and let her live in the room. There is probably no risk for one night.

but!

Also guard against the possibility of her getting more excited.

"If my common sense is correct, the definition of 'day' on Earth is about 24 hours."

Yuki Terashima’s voice is always very calm when he speaks, like a proprietress who is making chicken soup for the employees who have not woken up at the Monday morning meeting:
"It was eight past five when you arrived at my house."

"We have a whole night left."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yuki Terashima's bare snow-white feet walking briskly, silently approaching Shiina Iori like a cat.

Shiina Iori's movements were suddenly stiff, and she forced a smile and said, "Then I'll make a bed for you, in the innermost room."

Just after taking a few steps, he was blocked by a slender arm standing straight in front of him, holding down the wall.

Yuki Terashima held down Shiina Iori with a wall, without any intention of moving his figure. The voice from his lips was particularly alluring in the black and white lighting boundary between the living room and the dining room, making people unable to stop their imaginations:
"Sleeping with the master is an obligation as a doll, right?"

"No, no, no!" Shiina Iori, who was suppressed, quickly retorted, "Who would do such strange things to their own dolls!"

On the contrary, Yuki Terashima looked at him strangely: "For what purpose do you think the ergonomic doll is made?"

Hearing this term, Shiina Iori was subconsciously taken aback.

It takes a second or two to react, which means that the rubber doll can be used.

There was a delicate atmosphere of silence between the two of them.

Noticing Shiina Iori's weird gaze, Yuki Terashima subconsciously asked:
"what happened?"

"No, just."

Shiina Iori opened and closed her lips a few times, feeling that she couldn't find a more suitable adjective, so she could only smirk and say, "I feel that it's a little weird to say this kind of thing from a traditional mouth. ?”

Xing was stunned for a moment, and then there was a wave of turmoil in his calm expression, and a faint pink floated on his fair cheeks, which he couldn't notice if he didn't pay attention or if he was a little farther away.

It's just that this 'vision' lasted only a few seconds. Yuki Terashima, who has always had high standards and strict requirements on himself, quickly noticed the violent reaction brought about by the subtle throbbing in his heart, and then immediately changed his breathing. Adjust with the action of bowing your head.

It returned to the indifferent and calm appearance before.

However, Shiina Iori had already seen that scene in full view.

"It's a pity I didn't take a picture."

He subconsciously spoke.

Fortunately, Terashima heard that the mood that had just been adjusted was so dangerous that it collapsed again, subconsciously rolled his coquettish eyes, and said in a stiff tone:
"You will see it later."

"I want something like that just now."

"Do you need me to help you lose your memory for 10 minutes? Iori-san."

"I'll be looking forward to future photos!!!"

Seeing his swearing and swearing appearance, Terashima Yuki secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Shiina Iori secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought with his ass and knew what kind of virtue the Terashima-style amnesia would be.

However, what Shiina Iori didn't know was that Xing actually only started to understand the knowledge of "ergonomics" recently - the main time period would be concentrated in the short period after she learned the "Calm to Iori" several months.

"Then I'm going to prepare another quilt."

Shiina Iori got through the difficulties temporarily, so she prepared to take some protective measures for herself.

"no need."

Yuki Terashima suddenly stopped.

"?!"

Shiina Iori paused again, a bit embarrassed: "My bed and quilt are a little small."

"Do not."

"You don't need to prepare it for me."

Yuki Terashima said, seeming to be spoiled, and then heaved a sigh of relief as if there was nothing he could do about it: "I'll go back to sleep, Ayase has already driven down."

She obviously had been waiting not far from us all day long.

Shiina Iori thought subconsciously in her heart, and then immediately realized the meaning of this sentence, with a smile almost overflowing on her face: "It's so late, isn't it good?"

"Then I will"

As soon as Yuki Terashima opened his mouth, Shiina Iori's words suddenly accelerated several times and he answered: "—Since you have said so, I can only send you downstairs!"

When he said this, he still had an awe-inspiring look.

It seemed that she was afraid that the escort would not be in place, and the life of the gangster who encountered her would be in danger.

Yuki Terashima glanced at him and remained silent.

Probably agreed.

Before leaving, she suddenly seemed to sense something, and glanced into the dimly lit corridor again.

A floppy figure disappeared in a whoosh.

"Let's go."

Shiina Iori just came over with the dried clothes and bag.

"Ah."

Yuki Terashima still didn't say much.

I just looked at Shiina Yizhi twice more, and his expression was a little weird.

Yuki Terashima didn't say much, and strode out of the room.

The surrounding area of ​​Wen Naixi Apartment in the residential area becomes completely quiet after eight o'clock. In the quiet night, you can faintly hear the distant chirping of cicadas. After the rain, the temperature becomes much cooler, and even the night wind blows. People have some enjoyment.

Taking the elevator all the way down from the top floor to the first floor, the two unlocked the door side by side.

Shiina Iori turned her head and took a look, but she didn't find the extended Toyota that Ms. Ayase usually drove, so she quickly followed the footsteps of Terashima Yuki who was walking forward on her own.

She was still holding the two blood-spitting sheep dolls, one big and one small, in her arms. Their styles were a little out of sync, but they were quite cute.

Seeing that his day's suffering was finally over, Shiina Iori, who caught up with Yuki Terashima, gradually became calmer, and then couldn't stop thinking of the scene where Miss Ayase and Yuki were whispering this morning.

After hesitating for a long time, he still probed from the side:

".fortunate."

"how?"

"Do you like children very much?"

"If it's Iori's child, I should like it very much—is Shino pregnant?" Terashima Yuki suddenly stopped, his tone was obviously very flat, but his eyes were very dangerous.

"No, that's not what I meant!"

Shiina Iori panicked, [Danger Perception] suddenly sounded, and the muscles of his whole body subconsciously convulsed like a rabbit that saw a falcon attacking him on the grassland, and hurriedly adjusted his questioning method:
"I'm just curious about Xing's attitude towards married life... something like that?"

"That is to say, Iori and my child?"

Yuki Terashima muttered in a low voice and fell silent.

In front of a man who has a girlfriend, the girl said such words indifferently.

At the same time, Shiina Iori's whole body felt relaxed, and the [Danger Perception] that suddenly sounded just now seemed fake.

In the last second, he really thought that his head would fall off.

Shiina Iori didn't expect that although Yuki Terashima would hardly pose a threat to him, once he had a little thought, it would be so deadly.

However, the idea of ​​everything is settled, if Xing suddenly wants to make a child when he is not capable of taking responsibility, wouldn't it be fatal.

Therefore, it is better to prepare for this kind of thing in advance.

"Probably. You will like it very much?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Yuki Terashima seemed to have come up with an idea, and continued to walk forward with the blood-spitting sheep doll in his hand:
"Where's Iori?"

She didn't ask questions like 'does Iori want to have a child' because the answer was obvious at a glance.

However, it is also worth considering what the future must be within this decade.

"I'm the type who recommends dinks under the age of 30. It's better to wait until the physical desire to have a child before thinking about it!"

Shiina Iori's tone immediately answered very resolutely: "It's too sad from the child's point of view to insist on giving birth without the ability!"

"So, even I myself plan to think about raising children after my work and life are stable!"

"You're right, Xing."

Yuki Terashima walked in front, and tilted his head to look at him when he heard the words: "But I have money."

"The stability I'm talking about includes not only the economy! There is also life experience! The degree of value shaping! Life relationship network! Future parenting trends and so on," Shiina Iori still tried to emphasize.

But Yuki Terashima said the same thing:
"I have lots of money."

"."

Shiina Iori covered her face and began to shut herself off.

"Fu."

Seeing his appearance, Yuki Terajima couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, let out a soft laugh, and even the corners of his eyes curled up, with a seductive arc.

"Huh? Fortunately, you are really teasing me!"

Noticing the soft laughter, Shiina Iori jerked her head up to expose it.

Yuki Terashima didn't mean to hide it, just smiled so coldly and flatly, giving people a detached mood that is not in the ordinary world, and confessed his guilt generously.

"Yes."

"Because Iori is a puppet that I can manipulate today, right?"

"."

"Excessive!"

Hearing this, Iori Shiina sighed helplessly: "You've been playing with me all day, so you should feel a little satisfied, right?"

"not enough."

Yuki Terashima pursed his lips and smiled faintly, as if he was thinking about how to continue the game.

After thinking about it, she suddenly said:
"Iori-kun."

"Yes."

"When you wake up every day and see someone you like, what should you say?"

Yuki Terashima stood under the street lamp in Xia Ye, hugging a pair of cute dolls, one big and one small, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"Good morning?"

"wrong."

"you're awake."

"wrong."

"."

Shiina Iori was silent for a few seconds, he was well versed in the ways of scumbags, he knew very well that what should be considered in this kind of matter is not what to say at the right time, but what the other party wants to hear.

After hesitating for a while, he still slowly and tentatively opened his mouth and said:

"I love you?"

Yuki Terashima looked at the other party with a little surprise in his usual calm eyes, his lips parted slightly, and then pursed again:
"As expected of you, you are unexpectedly proficient."

"However, the tone is not very firm, please repeat."

Shiina Iori took a deep breath, with a serious expression and a solemn tone, as if she was facing a crush who formally confessed to someone she likes for the first time:
"I love you."

"Not very emotional."

"I love you!"

"Not very energetic."

"I love you!!!"

When he heard the last sentence, Yuki Terashima finally showed a smile of "it's not bad, but it's okay".

Seeing this, Shiina Iori, who had brought her acting skills to [-]%, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:
"That should be enough, right?"

"not enough."

The smiling Terashima Yuki vetoed it again.

Shiina Iori's face froze.

Taking a few more steps forward, Yuki Terashima suddenly said in a tone that looked like a question but was actually affirmative: "From the beginning until now, it seems... I'm the one who took the initiative to tweet, right?"

The voice is still so flat, without the slightest wave.

After the words fell, she stood still in place, silently looking at Shiina Iori.

Yizhi was taken aback when he heard the words, but after careful recollection, he realized that this was indeed the case.

He raised his head again and looked at Yuki Terashima's cold face that was almost flooded by the bright street lights, his throat subconsciously slid up and down.

The footsteps seem to be pulled forward by something.

Then there are two steps, three steps.
Until, all the way to Xing.

Close at hand.

The breath blowing in front of my eyes and the warm air flow made people feel a strong throbbing feeling in my heart.

The quiet and expectant gaze like an ordinary girl produced a violent chemical reaction with Xing Ping's cold and unapproachable strong aura.

A certain impulse in the heart becomes stronger.

Nerves twitched, tensed, and then quickly collapsed with the brief disappearance of sanity.

Under the moonlit night, he finally bent down,
The breath touched the girl's warm lips.

The two will not separate until after a breath-hold so long that the lights start to flicker.

Shiina Iori's tone also melted away from the initial hardness, and said with a little helplessness:
"Shouldn't you be satisfied now?"

Terashima Yuki looked at him straight, as if he was reminiscing about something, and seemed to be looking forward to the next time that would impress her even more.

The faint smile on his face seemed to become stronger, but his voice remained calm:
"Not satisfied."

"Eh?"

Shiina Iori was a little surprised.

Yuki Terashima took a step forward gently, tapping his tall chest with his fingertips, and his voice was so quiet that it seemed to melt into the night:

"Before Iori fills all the holes you created here."

"I will never be satisfied."

Shiina Iori was stunned upon hearing this, and did not answer for a while.

After finishing speaking, Yuki Terashima smiled and continued:

"However, let's stop here for today."

"I've received the right gift."

"Appropriate gift?"

Shiina Iori didn't react, and saw Yuki Terashima striding towards the depths of the night.

The car lights in the distance are on, illuminating the road ahead.

He just watched Yuki Terashima get into the car and drove away amidst the sound of the engine, and subconsciously said strangely when he arrived:

"So... what gift?"

In the car.

Yuki Terashima sat in the back seat, holding two blood-spitting sheep, one big and one small, in both hands.

Aoi Cang Ayase in the front was driving the car intently, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yuki Terashima's bright smile in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Miss, did you have a good time today?"

"Ah."

"Ayase wants to know?"

"If you can."

Hearing this, Yuki Terashima smiled, and took out a mobile phone with the screen still on from between the two blood-spitting sheep dolls.

It remains on recording.

With just a tap of the fingertips, Shiina Iori's energetic voice came from the phone.

"I love you--!!!"

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