man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 56 [056] Really bad
He walked into the cafeteria with a frowning face, and walked out of the cafeteria alone with a frowning face.

Sano Shino, who spent less than half a noon to cut a whole bowl of udon noodles into three centimeters long and successfully paid 500 million yen, was really happy.

Because Shiina Iori took over the job!
Shiina Iori herself was the exact opposite.

He was very unhappy.

Money is really the root of all evil.

However, in order to have the source of living water, Iori Shiina has no choice.

Who doesn't love little money in a bank account?
In the end, he had to think deeply based on his many years of reading experience in adult lily comics and novels-how to put this pair of lily stickers together?
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized a problem.

Have any male characters really appeared in those sweet or spicy R20 adult lilies that I have read?
The only one that appears in masculine nouns seems to be Mr. Horn?

Maybe two-headed dragon and Mr. Dulong.

With all kinds of thoughts that are not normal or not normal, Shiina Iori went straight to the student council office.

When she just met President Terashima, she seemed to have something to do with herself.

This is exactly the starting point.

"Dong dong."

"President."

"Shina-kun?"

Terashima Yuki's flat, almost dead voice came from the room.

"it's me."

"Please come in."

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze blew into the room along the side window that opened at a corner, lifting the thin curtains and the girl's long, high hair.

Terashima Yuki was sitting at the desk with several scattered documents on the right side.

On the left-hand side, there is a cyan-blue box lunch with delicate decoration and rich side dishes - just looking at the volume, it is as big as two heads of Shiina, and there are layers at the bottom.

Terashima Yukio seemed to be neither fast nor slow with vegetables in his left hand, but in fact he was eating at a rapid rate, and holding a fountain pen in his right hand did not know what to write.

Are you proficient with both hands?

Shiina Iori pulled her gaze from the lunch box that was bigger than his head, and shifted her focus to the other side.

"Eat one."

While sweeping around, Yukio Terajima saw a piece of octopus sausage that seemed to be still warm from the lunch box with chopsticks in his left hand.

It seems that because the knife work and the heat are appropriate, the octopus in front of him has a vivid shape and looks very cute.

"no need."

Shiina waved her hand and refused: "I just came here after eating."

"Eat one!"

President Terashima's tone became tough again.

But there are only three things, Shiina Iori is not a muddy, how can you do whatever you want.

"No thanks."

He also refused equally forcefully.

Terashima Yuki hesitated to look at the sausage in his hand, and then looked at the distance of about three meters between the chopsticks and Shiina.

After thinking for a long time, probably out of consideration for the accuracy of her technique, she finally gave up her plan to shoot the sausage into his mouth.

Sadly sighed.

In desperation, he had to put down his pen and waved at Shiina Iori: "Come and take a look at this document."

Shiina first looked at the chopsticks with the sausage still in her hand, then looked at the document on the other side of her, and instinctively circled around, avoiding Terajima's left hand holding the sausage as much as possible.

He lowered his head and looked at the document handed by Terashima Yuki.

【Iori Shiina denies rumors statement】

"Did you write this document before?"

Terashima Yuki's voice was still calm, but after listening to it for a long time, people suddenly realized that her voice was very nice - it was just too cold.

"I see your name is signed on the document."

Seeing this document, Shiina Iori suddenly understood what was going on.

Last time, probably before Igarashi paid him to go to the cafe, he seemed to have signed this statement denying rumors on the Internet.

At that time, it seemed that a senior named Yamada or Yamamoto brought him here.

But not now.

After another video became popular on the Internet, the Tohoku University Student Association, which had not had time to send it out, informed the statement that it would be invalidated under the 'love video' of Shiina and Igarashi's relationship with Jin Jian.

"Ah, sorry."

After Shiina Iori realized what was going on, she naturally wanted to stand at attention when she was beaten.

"I and Yui have just been together for the past few days, and I forgot to notify you of this news."

"This statement may be invalidated."

"girlfriend?"

Terashima Yuki raised her head and brought the octopus sausage to her own mouth, as if she planned to eat it after asking.

"Yes, it's just been handed in."

"It's a coincidence, we are also because of this public opinion. Hmm!"

Before he could finish his explanation, he saw a pair of vermilion short chopsticks inserting the sausage into his mouth with a swift swoosh, followed by quickly pulling it out.

Before Shiina could react, the whole process was over.

The sudden attack made Shiina, a 20-year-old comrade, too late to react.

soon!It's over with a snap.

It wasn't until it was over that he took a sip.

The octopus sausage is just what it looks like, the heat is just right, the heat is vaguely warm, and the bite is succulent and lightly crispy.

Really fragrant.

Terashima Yuki tilted his head to look at him: "Is it delicious?"

"President, I hope next time you can decide whether to feed or not after asking for my consent."

"As for this sausage, although the heat and knife skills you handle are pretty good, the umami of the fish sausage itself is covered by pepper, which is a bit of a misstep."

After Shiina Iori finished speaking seriously, she turned her head away with a strong backbone.

In his mouth, he seems to use his professional-level cooking skills to judge.

"Unappetizing?"

Terashima Yuki continued to tilt his head to look at him.

"It is quite satisfactory, and it is more suitable for people with heavy tastes." Shiina Iori launched a ruthless iron mouth.

"Then I'll resign that chef team." Terashima Yuki nodded.

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, and found that the ruthless iron mouth had hit the wrong person: "Didn't you do this yourself?"

"Where do I have time?"

Terashima Yuki's tone was even more puzzled than he was.

He still had that rigid expression on his face.

Kind of embarrassing.

"Actually. It's okay."

Shiina Iori felt that it was a very immoral thing in itself to let others lose their jobs for the sake of their own temper.

Therefore, he chose to withdraw his evaluation in embarrassment.

Is this woman some weird feeding fetish?

Or are you just greedy for my body?
"That's good."

Terashima Yukio nodded with satisfaction, as if obsessive-compulsive disorder finally put together the books that he was not used to for a long time.

As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks again.

Shiina Iori's gaze unconsciously followed her fingertips.

Reminds me of the 'cleanliness' that Sano said just now.

Terashima Yukio seemed to have noticed this as well, looked down at the part where the tip of the chopsticks was caught, and then turned to look at Shiina.

Finally, after thinking about it, I turned the chopsticks upside down and continued eating with the end of the dish.

"call"

I don't know if it's some kind of dirty idea that hasn't been verified, Shiina Iori let out a long sigh.

It's just a weird feeding fetish, right?
I've seen too many things that I shouldn't see these days, and even my brain seems to be broken.

How does everyone look like a slut?

Shiina Iori's heartfelt self-reflection.

There are many girls like this who like to feed other people snacks, right?

What a fuss!
"Then, President? What the hell did you tell me to come here for?" Shiina Iori looked at her chopsticks and the statement that had been invalidated in her hand, and was a little puzzled.

"right."

Terashima Yuki remembered the business at this time, and took out a dozen tickets from the drawer.

"This is the ticket."

Iori Shiina looked down at the words on it - Tickets for the Kanto University Joint Karate Championships (outfield).

"so what?"

"Please send it to the logistics department."

"So you asked me to help with errands?!"

Terashima Yuki looked at him suspiciously.

'Can't you? 'Three characters.

Looking at it like this, she suddenly remembered the words that should be added later: "If you want to watch the game, you can get a few."

"Thank you."

Shiina couldn't help laughing when she heard the words: "What about the statement?"

"Cancel it."

Terashima Yuki used that 'what's wrong? ' looked at him strangely.

"Then why did you call me here?"

"Second confirmation."

"That"

"goodbye!"

Without waiting for Shiina to say more, Terashima Yuki took the initiative to wave his small hand and said goodbye expressionlessly.

It seems impatient.

Shiina Iori walked out of the office with such an inexplicable face.

- What am I here for?

When he left the room, Terashima Yuki picked up the chopsticks just now.

Looking at the oil-stained part at the end, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were vaguely disgusted.

Click.

With a little force on the fingertips, the whole pair of black hardwood chopsticks was neatly broken into two sections directly from the middle.

Terashima Yuki picked up the tip and looked at it carefully before his eyes.

There was mist in his eyes.

Gently, half of the chopsticks touched his lips.

The pink and tender tongue rolls up the chopsticks like a snake, holds it in the mouth like a lollipop, and sucks hard.

Pale face faintly flushed.

On his face is a devoted and intoxicated smile.

"Really bad"

　Thanks to book friends Kakamihara Nadeko, online dating cheated 800 yuan, J灬真白, Kawashima Ami, and other book friends for their rewards~
　　I'm tired of begging for tickets, so I'll put a bowl today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)