man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 83 [083] Do you like it?

Chapter 83 [083] Do you like it?

I have to say, the power of love is great.

It can even support a girl who is about to pee her pants and be carried all the way to the toilet door.

Just to not make jokes in front of the people you like.

When Sano Shino was put down by Shiina at the door of the toilet, she still tugged at Iori Shiina's sleeve and grinned with difficulty.

Murderous.

"Hey, Iori."

"Will you settle things beautifully~ as usual?"

"Surely?"

"Sister Sinon, can you still hold back?"

"—Can you solve it?!"

Sano Sinon's voice was almost squeezed out of her teeth. Seeing the way her legs were tightly clamped, it was obvious that her bladder had exploded to the limit, but she still had to hold Shiina to hear the promise.

"Yes, yes~"

Shiina Iori let out a long sigh, "Just leave it all to me."

"Is it true?"

"real."

"The kind that swallows needles?"

"The kind that swallows needles."

"."

"You must do it!"

Sano Shino gave him one last deep look, gritted her teeth, held her breath, limped with her legs between her legs, and walked into the toilet with a duck-like pace.

Shiina Iori finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sinon-senpai didn't explode in the closet on the spot, it literally saved his life.

Otherwise, with her strong temperament, in front of Terashima Yuki, Shiina really didn't know what would happen to her.

Likely to die together, right?
Shiina thought so.

The only good thing is that Terashima Yukio seems to be just opening the cabinet door to change clothes.

Don't do anything except ask one more question.

I just don't know why, Shiina Iori always felt that the way she looked at her was a little strange.

Just a little bit.

He thought it might be an illusion.

However, in any case, today's goal has been achieved - in the face of such a shocking picture, even the indifferent President Terashima, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

At least make an impression.

For a while, wait for her to finish the game
Shiina waited outside the toilet door while mulling her next plan in her mind.

It seems that because he has been urged by Sinon-senpai all the time, he can't hold back a little, and just happened to enter the toilet.

Never thought, just opened the compartment door.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.

Immediately after, he was pushed by someone.

"thump."

Shiina Iori had already reached 11:[-], and her reaction speed was very fast. The moment she was pushed down, she reached out to support the wall and turned her head back with a frown.

"Who?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a tall figure squeezed into the compartment with him.

"Boom."

The compartment door was quickly closed.

It locked with a click.

Shiina was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that her body was suddenly pushed vigorously, and she was pinned against the wall, unable to move.

After the vision adapts to the shadow for a moment, the shadow of the person behind him appears on the retina.

Tall figure, slender high ponytail, and capable sports short sleeves.

Shiina Iori's expression froze.

"Terashima. President?"

At this time, Yukio Terashima still had that cold expression that was like a wax statue without the slightest change.

The eyelids drooped slightly, making the already dark eyes even more deadly, the pale pink lips pursed tightly, and the long hair on the temples fell.

The body is almost affixed to Shiina.

The faces are very close.

"Shina, Iori."

She spoke suddenly.

This was the first time Shiina had heard her voice from such a close distance.

Flat, slow.

Vaguely hoarse, without ups and downs.

Seems to speak very little and is not proficient.

Shiina Iori leaned against the wall and suddenly reacted with a difficult smile on her face: "President Terashima, this is the men's toilet?"

"Shina Iori."

Terashima Yuki's words were repeated again.

This time, her voice seemed a little smoother than before.

"can I help you?"

"If I can, I still hope to go out and talk again?"

Terashima Yuki completely ignored him, just stared at him with those deadly eyes, motionless.

Shiina Iori froze in place, silently looking at Terashima Yuki in front of him.

Something is wrong with this woman!
very wrong!

Shiina Iori suddenly realized this in these few seconds of staring at each other.

Thinking of this, Shiina couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She pursed her lips and showed a warm smile, trying to change the subject: "President Terashima, if you block me like this, Yui will be angry."

Hearing this sentence, Terashima Yuki's originally almost rigid and calm face opened a shallow, indiscernible smile.

"It's ok."

"It's not a matter of whether it's related, it's that I can't."

"I won't talk about what happened today."

The girl spoke coldly and interrupted the casting.

Shiina Iori's prepared words were all gagged in her mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

Terashima Yukio seemed to have turned on some switch, and the originally dead eyes seemed to have broken through the heavy shadows and dimly lit up.

He stroked Shiina's face with one hand.

He emphasized again: "I won't say it."

Her body was half a point closer, almost rubbing into Shiina's arms, and her voice became more and more gentle and charming in the narrow distance.

"But... with conditions."

Shiina Iori stepped back half a step, her whole body was almost against the wall, and she forced a smile: "Terashima-san, can we talk about it after we go out?"

"By the way! I'll treat you to dinner, just tomorrow I know that there is an izakaya whose sake is delicious!"

He struggled to pull the trajectory of things back to the path he originally hoped for.

Misunderstandings, conversations, hookups.

The flow of things should have been like this.

When his power trainer pushes the incident to a certain level, he will be a non-stick hand-spinner and just leave the matter to Sinon-senpai to solve it.

but
Shiina Iori pursed her lips tightly.

Why doesn't this woman follow the routine? !

Terashima Yuki's eyes seemed to have ripples.

Shiina Iori was chattering, but she didn't seem to hear a word, and the fingertips stroking her face slowly moved down.

From cheeks, to chin, to neck.

Slowly, his fingertips lightly rubbed the tooth marks on his neck.

"is it okay?"

Terashima Yuki asked softly.

Hearing this, Shiina Iori suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Can anything be done?

"Wait! Terashima Yuki!"

Shiina instinctively stretched out her hand to push her, but she had 11 points of muscle strength, but she didn't seem to be able to resist in front of this seemingly thin girl. Her hands were directly twisted by her wrist with one hand, and she lifted it suddenly, deadly. stuck on the wall.

The other hand raised his chin, making him hold his head high.

Stepping forward on one leg, pressing Shiina directly to the wall.

The girl's movements were like fire, and she was instantly subdued.

Shiina Iori didn't even react at all, and was directly controlled:

"Hey!"

The next moment, Terashima Yukio buried his head deeply.

A bite on the other side of his neck.

"hiss--"

In an instant, a soft touch came from the side of the neck.

Every now and then something scratches across the skin.

Bring a touch of coolness.

Compared to the tough movements of the girl's hands, the touch on the neck was incredibly gentle.

Shiina Iori's pupils dilated.

I'm sorry, Sinon-senpai.

You have to add money!

There was always silence in the compartment, except for a very slight cracking sound.

I don't know how long it took, maybe minutes, maybe seconds.

"call……"

Terashima Yukio finally let go.

Lift your head slowly.

She looked at the traces on this side that were far redder and deeper than the other side, and nodded with satisfaction.

Only then did she suddenly remember something, raised her head and asked Shiina:
"Like it?"

business district,
ice cream shop.

"Where did that fellow Iori go?!"

Nagisa Miyahara sat in the ice cream awning, looking bored at the empty street.

A pair of small feet in sandals could not reach the ground, and swayed on the chair.

Holding a mug of colorful ice cream fruit cup in hand.

Nagisa-chan's tone was annoyed.

As she spoke, she scooped out a large scoop of ice cream and shoved it into her mouth, her tiny body shaking uncontrollably.

"Sizzle~"

"Good ice."

Miyahara Nagisa is still on his way to track Shiina Iori.

 Broken bowl, ask for votes for collection and follow-up~

  Been banned for a while, just released.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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