The Low Force System Has Always Wanted Me to Dress As a Woman

Jingu Rin picked up the clothes on the ground and was about to run away. He couldn't stay with Zhenbai any longer, or else he would be eaten by Zhenbai and there would be no scum left.

"Rin, you can't go."

Zhenbai stretched out her hands to block the door, and her mood fluctuated at this time, who had always been indifferent.

"Rin doesn't spoil me at all, and always reneges on things she promises."

Really, in Zhenbai's view, Jingu Rin is really too much. He said that he would cook for himself or order takeaway, and the reward he promised to himself was not fulfilled, bullying others.

"It's not a matter of bad debts, dear, let's stop here today, shall we?"

"I see."

Mashiro didn't care about Jingu Rin's refusal, she took Jingu Rin's hand and pressed it to her chest.

"So, can I touch Rin?"

(Thanks to Penglaishan Huiye, the salted fish who didn’t want to be breakfast for the reward, to celebrate Huiye’s promotion to the first place, you two are doing beautifully, not as bad as the group of people headed by the old management)

Chapter 160: Forced, Deceived, or Voluntary

Does she know what she is doing?

Jingomiya Rin stared at Mashiro dumbfounded, he had never seen him so naturally, what did she mean by this, why did she force herself to touch her breasts!

Jingu Rin's righteous words, but his body is still very honest, the hand pressed on Mashiro's chest quietly and firmly, the softness that only belongs to a girl makes his heart flutter, it feels completely different from Hatsune feeling.

The white bra is simple and simple, and the pure cotton fabric is the last protection of Zhenbai, but this layer of protection has no effect on Jingu Rin at all. The sensitive touch allows Jingu Rin to feel Zhenbai's body temperature through the cloth, It's just that the heartbeat feels very weak. Could it be that the fat layer is too thick?

Habitual thinking drifted, and he started to study the heartbeat speed of Zhenbai. He forgot how inappropriate the posture of the two of them was at this time. He was perceiving Zhenbai's heartbeat with a purely academic research attitude. In the beginning, I was held by Zhenbai and forced to stick my hand on it... Tsk, the change is really fast.

"Rin, haven't you touched enough?"

Although she blushed a little after being touched by Rin Jingu, Mashiro still didn't move away. Her pure eyes were fixed on Rin Jingu who was thinking with her chin in her hands. The girl gently opened her cherry lips and asked in a low voice.

"Not yet... Wow! What does it mean to touch enough, I'm just doing research, it's research!"

Mashiro's words awakened Rin Jingomiya who was addicted to studying. He looked at his hand in astonishment. At this time, this shameless right hand was about to lift the defense and go straight to the center. If he hadn't tried his best to control it, Zhenbai would have been fatally hit.

Like an electric shock, Jingu Rin quickly withdrew his right hand, damn it, is it really because of the black flame dragon sealed in his hand?

Pushing the pot to his right hand, it seems that Jingu Rin has also made great progress.

"If Rin doesn't touch enough, I can."

Although it feels strange to be touched by him like this, but if Jinggong Rin wants it, Zhenbai can bear it.

Seeing that Zhenbai dotes on Jingong Rin, he is not like him at all. This unqualified owner has to learn from his pet.

"That's enough! I can do whatever you want me to do, right? Please don't say those inexplicable words..."

Jingu Rin shrugged her shoulders as if she was exhausted, why was she blushing and heartbeating alone here, seeing her like that, she didn't even know what that behavior meant, right?

Like this, it doesn't make any sense at all.

"Well, Rin, if you want to touch her in the future, you can come to me. Now, lie on the bed."

Mashiro nodded and ordered Jingu Rin, and it was true, Rin agreed to touch him because he touched him, which is fair.

Jingomiya Rin climbed onto Zhenshiro's bed resignedly, and looked up at the ceiling. Although he was the only one living in the house before, sometimes he would clean the whole house clean when he was obsessed with cleanliness. You can check in with your bags, and you don’t even need to prepare a bed.

Jingu Rin turned his head and buried his face in the pillow. The fluffy feathers slowly eased his nervousness, and the same scent as his own room calmed him down gradually. Don’t think too much, Jingu Rin was talking about washing powder Smell, from the same laundry, of course the smell is the same.

As for the real white deodorant?Jingu Rin admitted that Zhenbai's body does have a bit of fragrance, but it must be the smell of shower gel, and she also has it on her body.

Moreover, Zhenbai has never been lying on this bed at all, her nest is under the computer desk.

"I tricked Rin into bed."

Mashiro stood by the bed and stared blankly at Jingu Rin. She didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly said such a sentence in an astonishing way.

"Cheat you! I voluntarily... Tsk, forget it, it's a waste of effort to reason with you, I don't care about you."

What is this girl talking about?How could he be deceived with his IQ several times higher than normal people?But speaking of voluntary...it doesn't quite fit...that's right!I was forced!

I was forced to go to bed by Zhenbai... No, it looks even more low in this way, it must be the fault of that low force!Forced to be possessed by this kind of Low, it's no wonder I'm not Low!

"Rin, be obedient and don't talk, I'm going to fuck."

Jingu Rin felt the mattress sink slightly, and Mashiro took off her slippers and climbed onto the bed. From his point of view, the girl crawled gracefully like a cat.

"What's up?"

"Go to bed."

"...Can we talk less excitingly?"

"Rin is really weird, don't talk, I'm going to sleep Rin."

Well, this girl can't understand what people say at all!

Jingu Rin sat up from the bed, and he was a little scared watching Zhenbai approaching him, but Zhenbai didn't seem to care about Jingu Rin's attitude at all, and he still rubbed against Jingu Rin.

"Rin, don't talk, don't move."

Mashiro poked Jingu Rin's stomach with her fingers, and the same cold skin touched each other. Jingu Rin squeezed the quilt tightly and forced herself to ignore it. Since she promised her, it's just a touch of this level, just ignore it.

"Rin's body is so cold, and it's white and thin, but soft."

Under the cool palm is an even colder body, Jingu Rin has a cold body, so it is impossible to give others a warm embrace from him.