Tokyo: I loaded the love advice system

As an upright 'gentleman'.

Of course, he couldn't listen to Hayakawa Shiori and sincerely beg her so that he could feast his eyes on it.

joke.

His second palace law!

Haven't seen any big winds and waves.

Hayakawa, who only sleeps without underwear, does not have the majestic breasts of Ichinose Haruna and Hazuki Kana. There is no attractiveness at all. Even if he jumps from here tonight, there is absolutely no way he can ask Hayakawa Shiori in a low voice to open her eyes. Camera.

but……

Hayakawa Shiori's behavior of sleeping without underwear is a bit too immoral and shameless.

As an upright 'gentleman', one of the best students in school, a highly respected swordsman, and a nationally renowned songwriter, he needs to take responsibility for criticizing this immoral behavior!Well, criticize severely!

Fight to pass criticism.

Let Hayakawa Shiori get rid of this bad habit.

In order to criticize Hayakawa Shiori, he sincerely requested without hesitation: "Hayakawa, please, please let me video chat with you."

"so……"

Hayakawa Shiori snorted: "Sickly-kun, do you really want to see me without my underwear?"

"Cough cough!"

Ergong Luyi spoke righteously: "Don't misunderstand, your behavior is wrong. I just want to criticize your behavior so that you can get back to your way and get rid of this bad habit."

"Mr. Sickly, do you believe this excuse?"

"Of course I do!"

Ninomiya Ritsu blurted out, then quickly changed his words: "No! What an excuse! I'm not looking for an excuse, but Hayakawa, you said that as long as I sincerely request, you will turn on the camera. Do you want to default on the bill?"

"I'm not like the sickly gentleman who likes to break his word."

Hayakawa Shiori directly turned on the camera. In the video, Hayakawa Shiori was lying on her side on the bed, with the quilt tightly wrapped around her neck. Only her head was exposed, and half of her arms as smooth and white as lotus roots were holding hands. cell phone.

"!!!"

Ninomiya Ritsu had a black thread in his head and couldn't help but be filled with indignation: "Hayakawa, you lied to me!"

"I did not deceive Mr. Sickly."

Hayakawa Shiori said righteously: "It is true that I don't have the habit of wearing underwear to sleep, but I never said that I have the habit of sleeping without a quilt. Don't you, a sickly gentleman, not even cover yourself with a quilt when sleeping?"

"..."

Ninomiyaru was speechless.

Looking at Hayakawa Shiori's smile like a little fox stealing a chicken, my heart felt cold.

Should have thought of it earlier.

If this matter were brought to Hazuki Kana, it would still be possible. How could Hayakawa Shiori give him such benefits? It's all because of his lust, which slapped his reason away and didn't think about it at all. Hayakawa Shiori is Not lying to him.

Do not!

Strictly speaking, it's not like I didn't expect this possibility at all.

In fact, this thing is like buying a lottery ticket. What if Hayakawa isn't trying to trick him?

If you miss it, you won’t be able to sleep at night.

And in order to gain experience, he needed to meet with Hayakawa Shiori on video, so even if he knew it was a trap, he still needed to jump into it. In short, this wave was not a loss, it was just one more black history falling into Hayakawa's hands.

"It looks like Mr. Sickly is very disappointed."

Hayakawa Shiori was in a good mood: "Sure enough, Mr. Weakou is a hopeless H."

"I'm not disappointed!"

While Ninomiya Ryu was speaking harshly, he also did not forget to say a few words to Shiori Hayakawa: "I just wanted to criticize your immoral and shameless behavior. I hope you will change it in the future and encourage you if you don't."

"Is that so..."

Hayakawa Shiori spoke in a very long voice: "I originally wanted to say that if you, the sickly man, don't speak harshly, I would lift the quilt."

"???"

Ninomiya Ritsu perked up immediately, but he was still hesitant: "Hayakawa, do you think I will still believe you?"

"Young Weak Lord, I have done what I said."

Hayakawa Shiori retorted: "I told you that as long as you sincerely request, I will turn on the camera to video chat with you. Am I lying? It's just that the sickly gentleman has an unhealthy mind."

"..."

Ninomiya Ritsu was speechless again.

But as Shiori Hayakawa said, although she has some tricks, she still means what she says.

Besides, he knew Hayakawa's affection for him.

<divclass="contentadv">So there is a high probability that Hayakawa doesn't mind letting him feast his eyes on it. The key is whether he can seize the opportunity.

He looked at the thick quilt.

My heart felt like a kitten scratching me, and my curiosity was aroused.

He then looked at the exposed half of Hayakawa Shiori's arm. Indeed, no matter which angle he looked at it, under the quilt was Hayakawa Shiori's naked body.

"Young Weak Lord, haven't you made your decision yet?"

Hayakawa Shiori added fuel to the fire: "I'll count to three. If you haven't made a decision yet, forget it."

"If I admit it, would you really know how to lift the quilt?"

"Don't worry, sickly gentleman, Neon people will not lie to Neon people."

"..."

"Okay, I admit it."

Ninomiya Ritsu's reason finally lost to his curiosity about the beautiful scenery under the quilt, and he admitted according to Hayakawa Shiori's request: "I was indeed disappointed just now, now you are satisfied."

"He actually admitted it."

Shiori Hayakawa looked at him like a scumbag: "Sickly-kun, I withdraw my preface. You are not a hopeless H, you are simply a hopeless hentai!"

"Hey Hey hey!"

Ninomiya Ryu became angry: "Instead of complaining about me, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise?"

"Hentai-kun, please watch carefully."

Hayakawa Shiori half-covered her face and slowly lifted the quilt, making Ninomiya Ritsu's eyes widen like lanterns, almost making his appetite rise to the sky.

"Hayakawa! You lied to me again!"

If it weren't for the Ichinose family, he would definitely make a heartbreaking sound.

Yes.

He was deceived by Hayakawa again and fell twice in the same pit.

Under the quilt.

Hayakawa Shiori was wearing cute cat-style pajamas, which were wrapped as tightly as she could. They were not what he had imagined at all.As for the half of the arm holding the phone, Hayakawa Shiori rolled up her sleeves deliberately to mislead him.

Sin!

Did you agree that Neon People will not lie to Neon People?

Oh, it seems that he is not a Neon person at all, but a Chinese person. No wonder he was deceived so miserably.

"Hentai-kun, correct it."

Hayakawa Shiori said expressionlessly: "Whether it was last time or this time, I didn't lie to you. I said I didn't have the habit of wearing underwear when sleeping, but I didn't say not to wear pajamas. It's just that Hentai-kun was carried away. My mind just misunderstood something."

"you you you!"

Ninomiya Ritsu was wiser now: "I don't believe you don't have underwear under your pajamas, unless you prove it to me."

"Hentai-kun has learned a lot."

Hayakawa Shiori looked disgusted: "But when Hentai-kun said such words, did you really want to go further and further down the road of hentai? I really underestimated your level of hentai-kun, Hentai-kun."

"So you're not ready to prove it?"

Ninomiya Ritsu felt that he had regained some ground and immediately increased his firepower: "I knew you were lying from the beginning."

"Since it comes to this, there is nothing we can do."

Hayakawa Shiori said calmly: "As long as sick-kun admits that he is a hentai, I can't take off my pajamas and let you verify it to see if I lied."

"..."

Hayakawa Shiori once again threw the ball into Ninomiya Ritsu's hands. Although he wanted to catch it, he also considered that Hayakawa Shiori's routine was bottomless, and this time it might be another trap.

wrong!

Maybe we can remove the word 'maybe', this is [-]% Hayakawa Shiori's trap.

"Hayakawa! You are so naive."

Ninomiya Ritsu chuckled and said, "Do you think you can trick me three times with the same trick? Don't treat me like a fool!"

"..."

Hayakawa Shiori was silent for a long time before whispering softly: "Baga."