"Have you made up your lessons?" Kashiwazaki Senna's curiosity was aroused.

Yuigahama Yui smiled embarrassedly: "It doesn't count, does it? Because I like the games you recommended to me, I usually search for related things on the Internet... By the way, do you know about P station? Some netizens recommended it to me, and they said that this website is very helpful for people like us who like to play games, but I haven't had time to check it out yet."

"I've heard of it, it seems to be a very famous website." Kashiwazaki Hoshina put on an insider's expression.

In fact, she just stayed at the level of "heard of".

"It just so happens that there are computers here, why don't we go to this website and have a look?"

"Makes sense."

Outside the door, Kawashima Ami looked at the two girls chatting happily, and couldn't help feeling: "The relationship between the two of them is getting better and better, which makes me always feel that I have been abandoned by Senna."

"Don't speak in such a stupid tone of resentment." Yumiko Miura teased the macaw on her shoulder, and said along the way: "Yuhihama's character is very suitable for being a friend, no matter who she is, she can get along well with her."

Then she remembered something, turned her head and complained angrily: "Ami, how much did you teach Senna? Now I am starting to wonder if she secretly made up lessons while she was studying with you. Otherwise, how could I be more and more helpless with her?"

"Ahaha, is there?"

Speaking of this, Ami Kawashima felt embarrassed.

It's more complicated.

Since the last pool incident, she began to regret that she taught too hard.

The disciples of the church starved to death of the master, this sentence is really not just casually.

At least that's how she feels now.

"You taught her so generously, be careful that you will not be her opponent in the future." Miura Yuiko snorted.

Ami Kawashima smiled awkwardly, but did not dare to answer.

As the two walked back, they both saw Takuya Uehara watching TV in the hall downstairs.

Miura Yuiko's eyes flickered, and she glanced quietly at Kawashima Ami beside her, and finally gave up the idea of ​​going down to find her.

"What do you see me doing?" Kawashima Ami said abruptly.

"nothing……"

Yumiko Miura was shocked, this was all discovered.

She was afraid that her friend would see through her mind, so she turned her head unnaturally: "I plan to put this parrot back, it only knows how to say [chips], and I don't know how Senna taught it."

"Give me a whole order of chips!" said the macaw just right.

Kawashima Ami found it interesting, and said with a smile: "When Senna sent me the video, it only said [I just want to go to the pier to order French fries], but now it has become more direct."

Miura Yuiko gave a absent-minded hum, she didn't really want to talk about parrots at first.

The two girls came to Kashiwazaki Senna's room and sent the parrot back to the shelf. Yuko Miura suddenly asked, "Ami, do you remember what you told me before?"

"What?" Kawashima Ami, who was about to leave, couldn't help but stop.

Miura Yuiko blushed slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's about Uehara's foot control."

Ami Kawashima was stunned, and coughed lightly: "Well... I did say that, of course, this is just my guess, I have no evidence."

But I have proved it.

Yumiko Miura's small face became hotter and hotter, recalling the scene of Takuya Uehara holding her little feet in the health room last time.

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" Ami Kawashima looked strange.

Miura Yuiko pretended to be casual and said: "I was just thinking, it happens that the four of us girls have beautiful legs, so why don't we ask Hoshina to borrow a pair of silk stockings to see if Uehara will make an ugly face in front of us. "

"Huh?" Ami Kawashima thought she had something wrong with her ears.

Miura Yuiko didn't dare to look at her, lowered her head and said guiltily, "Don't you think this proposal is very interesting?"

"Fun is fun..."

Ami Kawashima had strange eyes. She suspected that her friend was just trying to show Uehara Takuya the clothes, so she made an excuse.

However, she didn't expose the other party, and immediately nodded with a smile: "Then I'll ask Xing Nai to see if she has any extra stockings."

"I'm waiting for you."

Watching the other party leave, Yumiko Miura let out a soft breath.

She pressed her chest, and sure enough, her heart was beating very hard, but her mental quality was still not good enough.

The proposal just now really came to her suddenly.

Because she lost to Kashiwazaki Senna every time, and she didn't win in the lobby before, she has no place to vent her pent-up desire to fight.

It just so happens that her legs are very beautiful, both in length and curves, they are very delicate.

Of course she didn't dare to compare her chest with Hoshina Kashiwazaki, no matter how confident she was, she couldn't humiliate herself.

But when it comes to comparing legs, she really has never been afraid.

Her eyes could not help falling on the wardrobe in front of her.

Kashiwazaki Sena's private closet is very grand. There are three floors in total. It can be seen from the area alone that it must be full of all kinds of good-looking clothes.

"She and Uehara have known each other for so long, and the relationship between the two of them is still so close, she should have prepared the stockings in advance."

Yumiko Miura stood there without moving.

She will not go through other people's things without their permission.

This is her pride.

But it's okay to speculate in your head.

"My legs aren't bad either."

She snorted childishly, walked to the huge dressing table and stood still, pinched the corner of her skirt, and lifted it bit by bit.

The self in the mirror is beautiful and eye-catching, the legs under the skirt are not restrained, and they are as clean as suet, attracting attention.

The most important thing is that for a girl her age, the skin on her legs is tight and elastic.

As the skirt was pulled up, the pride on Yumiko Miura's face became more obvious.

My legs are so beautiful, wearing stockings can definitely crush that idiot!

The girl was looking pretty in front of the mirror when she suddenly heard a soft "click".

It was the sound of a doorknob being turned.

She thought it was Kawashima Ami who came back, and when she turned her head instinctively, she saw Takuya Uehara standing at the door.

The other party was obviously taken aback.

then……

His eyes moved down unconsciously.

Then froze.

Yumiko Miura was also dumbfounded.

what is she doing?

Uehara Takuya looked at the blond girl who raised her skirt in astonishment.

No matter how much he thought about this scene, he couldn't understand the other party's intentions.

Does she want to change her skirt?

Uehara Takuya looked suspiciously at the dressing table, but he didn't see any spare skirts around.

Seeing that the girl was still in shock, he could only take the lead in breaking the awkward calm: "What are you doing?"

"what!"

Miura Yuiko put down the skirt in a panic, her cheeks were so red that she was about to ooze blood, and the shyness in her eyes seemed to overflow.

The hem of her skirt fell down again, and it swayed a few times, causing Uehara Tuo to take a look at her snow-white calves as well.

"You...how did you come here?" Miura Yuiko said with a blushing face.

Immediately, her expression changed: "No, this is Xingna's room, did you come to have a tryst with her?"

"Have you ever seen anyone who arranges a tryst in their own room?" Uehara Takuya was amused.

"That's not necessarily the case. It is often said in TV dramas that the most dangerous place is often the safest place." Yumiko Miura said with a straight face.

She tried to put on a condemning and angry expression, just to hide her inner shyness.

I was seen by him again!

In the girl's heart, there is only one thought left.

Uehara Taku didn't know what she was thinking, and said casually, "The TV dramas are all fake."

"But art comes from life, have you heard this saying?"

Miura Yuiko is still acting seriously.

But as she acted, her voice unconsciously revealed a sour taste: "Besides, Senna's breasts are so big, a perverted bastard like you will definitely be attracted to her."

"Why are you scolding me again..."

"Because you are a pervert!"

Yumiko Miura said more and more sour, and clenched her small fists: "If I also have that figure, you will definitely follow me around every day."

After speaking, she herself blushed and shy.

Uehara Taku also guessed the embarrassment in her heart, and specially popularized science: "First of all, I don't know people's temperament based on their chest. Secondly, that kind of figure is actually very hard."

Yumiko Miura didn't say a word, but her expression showed that she didn't believe what he said.

Uehara Takuya's face remained unchanged: "Have you ever thought that Senna's excellent figure is actually a kind of trouble. Because people's shoulders will feel tired, and that feeling will become more obvious after a long time."

Miura Yuiko was stunned for a moment, blushing and faltering: "That is to say, you like me more..."

While speaking, she held her head up shyly.

Chapter 161 Killing You Bastard!

As soon as Uehara Takuya saw Miura Yuiko's shy and welcoming expression, he knew that the other party must have made up some unhealthy pictures.

If he charges now, this girl who is always affected by the reservedness of a girl's heart will probably give up in an instant.

Of course, there may also be a situation where she has a small waist that seems to be able to break easily, and she will fall limply into his arms with a little hug.

Uehara Taku also made assumptions in his mind, but his legs did not move: "Although I don't know exactly what you are thinking, I guess you must be wrong."

"There is a problem with the logic of your sentence. Since you don't know it well, how can you be sure?" Miura Yuiko saw that he was about to retreat, her eyes were burning.

Uehara Takuya said without changing his face, "Intuition."

Miura Yuiko's rosy cheeks evoked a smile: "A man's intuition?"

"It can also be understood that way."

"Then can I use [a woman's intuition] to respond to you now?"

Uehara Takuya was slightly surprised, how did her thinking become so quick?

Immediately, he noticed the girl's trembling eyelashes and trembling fingers.

It dawned on him.

It turned out she was faking it.

Deliberately pretending to be calm and going forward bravely, in order to get more news?

Or in other words, want to satisfy her inner thoughts.

Takuya Uehara was thinking about it, but Yumiko Miura walked over.

When he raised his head, the distance between the two was only half a meter.

The two of them were so close, the pleasant fragrance on her body was very clear, mixed with a refreshing light hair fragrance.

But this time, there was obviously a trace of uncontrollable tension in her voice: "A woman's intuition is telling me that it says you are lying."

"But my intuition as a man..."

"Dolls are prohibited."

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