Love Purification Agreement

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While the Spencer was being hit by Yan Huan, Yan Huan instantly spoke to Miao Jiang with a clear mind, asking it to convey his message.

"I mean, Sakuramiya, I want to go out for a walk with you alone. Just think of it as going out for fun, how about that, is that okay?"

"Hey?"

In the boudoir, Sakuramiya Hitomi, holding her cell phone, stared blankly at the message from Yan Huan, and her face suddenly turned slightly red.

She pursed her lips, and her phone trembled as it spun around on the input method for a long time, but only typed out two simple words.

"alone?"

"Well, just the two of us."

Yan Huan spoke in his mind, and Miaojiang's movements on the coffee table became more and more handy.

It held up its pads and was typing so hard that it was almost leaving afterimages.

In front of him, Yan Huan was brewing a conversation with Sakuramiya Hitomi in his mind, and in reality he was also communicating with Spencer.

It's like having a conversation with two people at the same time!!

"But I was a little distracted just now, thinking about other things. Sorry, Spencer."

"Well"

Spencer pulled his hand out of Yan Huan's hand with difficulty, and then rubbed the palm that was still warm.

She averted her eyes a little, and for the first time in her life, she started to be shy.

"Then you have to compensate me."

"compensate?"

When she heard Yan Huan's doubts, she immediately turned her head and explained indignantly,

"Even though I've been busy with other things, I've been studying hard. I've also listened to you and built good relationships with others. I'm working very hard anyway!"

"Then what compensation do you want?"

Although Yan Huan had such doubts, when he saw Spencer's lips bitten by the tiger's teeth, his throat couldn't help but move slightly.

Upon hearing this, Spencer's sky-blue eyes secretly glanced at Yan Huan.

After looking at each other, they immediately moved away, and the volume also became much lower.

"That's right. I want that."

that?

Yan Huan understood instantly.

But looking at Spencer who was extremely shy and not at all straightforward, he became interested and pretended not to understand.

"What that?"

"That's it!"

"So what is that?"

"Yan Huan! You clearly know it, are you kidding me?"

Spencer was so anxious that his face turned red because he couldn't eat.

But when she shyly turned around, she saw that Yan Huan, who was not wearing a mask, had a wider smile on his face.

Even a fool should know that Yan Huan is teasing him.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching, and then she was so angry that she just did a "bull charge".

Oh, he just used his head to hit Yan Huan's chest hard.

A huge force came, and Yan Huan, who was not naked and had not kissed the god, was like a little chicken in front of Spencer, and was pushed back continuously.

Show the power of Taurus!

"thump!"

Until the next second, Yan Huan sat down on the bed.

But Spencer wasn't done yet, and continued to butt him with his head with a red face.

But at this moment Yan Huan was already lying on the bed, as if Spencer buried his head in Yan Huan's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Wait a minute"

"I'll beat you to death!"

Spencer was still swearing, but Yan Huan gently reached out and hugged her back.

The next second, it was as if a switch was triggered.

Spencer's body actually softened little by little in Yan Huan's arms, and he had no strength left.

Yan Huan widened his eyes and looked down at his arms.

But he saw that her little face was flushed and she was looking up at him.

The two looked at each other, and Spencer shyly buried his head in Yan Huan's arms.

But the words came muffled.

".I want a kiss, and I want it now."

"."

Feeling the vibration of the chest in his arms as she made sounds, Yan Huan felt his heart beating wildly.

It felt like a feather was gently tickling my heart in an unknown corner of my chest, and it was so itchy.

The itch drove Yan Huan to swallow his saliva, but his voice was still hoarse.

"Okay, Spencer."

On the bed, the atmosphere was hot.

On the other side, in Sakuramiya Hitomi's boudoir, Sakuramiya Hitomi was completely unaware and was just rolling around on the bed excitedly.

"Ah, isn't the president asking me out? So it's not about settling old scores?"

She rolled over and tossed over on the bed, exhausting all her energy. Then she panted and raised her phone again. She knew exactly what she should say in response.

Dang. Dang, of course no problem!

I was excited, but the words I typed out still retained some reserve.

"Okay, President. Is there any place you want to go? I'm familiar with it and can recommend it."

Inside the room, Miao-chan looked at the message Sakuramiya replied and immediately conveyed it.

"Boom~"

But when he turned around, Yan Huan and Spencer were already engrossed in their food.

"Meow?!"

Miaojiang was shocked and turned to look at Sakuramiya Hitomi's just right words of pure love on the plane, and couldn't help but feel the contrast.

The scenes in the hotel room and the girl’s boudoir are completely different!

Miaojiang looked at Spencer, who was very satisfied after finally getting the upper hand on Yan Huan, and even felt that she was speaking silently to Sakuramiya Hitomi.

"Oh, so Yan Huan usually behaves like that in front of you, Sakuramiya Hitomi, but he behaves completely differently in front of me.

"If you can handle it, then watch the video of him and me eating each other's mouths while you were chatting about your fantasy date."

There are cows!!

Miao Jiang was so anxious that she kept meowing and quickly called Yan Huan.

"Yan Huan! Yan Huan! Stop eating your mouth, meow! Sakuramiya Hitomi is still here!!"

"!!"

On the bed, Yan Huan's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened.

Looking at Spencer who also closed his eyes in ecstasy, he struggled to withdraw his attention, as if struggling to get up from the mud.

The next second, Sakuramiya Hitomi finally responded.

"Well, how's Akihabara?"

"Akihabara?"

For Sakuramiya Hitomi, it wasn't a good place for a date.

"Ah, Yahashiki asked me to go there and buy some merchandise for him, and I agreed. And I heard it's very lively there, so I want to go and see it too."

When she thought about the peripherals that Yahashiki might have bought, the corners of Sakuramiya Hitomi's mouth couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

Gee.

Yahashi-kun, you really are that.

There should have been a better location, but it was ruined because of the commission you gave to the president.

Sakuramiya gritted her teeth and silently made a note of Yahashiki in her heart, but her response on the plane was still appropriate.

"No problem, when are we going?"

"How about the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, okay, President."

Sakuramiya Hitomi lay on the bed, and after responding like this, she swiped the screen again, unable to help but look back at the chat history on it, as if reminiscing about it.

Looking at the dialog box with every word written on it, she couldn't help but hum a song happily, and even her legs behind her were shaking more happily.

"Huh huh huh~"

As she watched, her expression suddenly changed slightly, and she realized something.

wrong

"Um, President, I want to confirm. Is it really you who's chatting with me right now?"

Looking at the sudden message on the phone screen, Miaojiang was a thousand times more nervous than Yan Huan.

If it wasn't Kami, it would probably be sweating profusely at this moment.

"Bu Bu Hao, meow!! Yan Huan! Bu Hao, meow!!"

What the hell?

We had originally agreed on a time, and we also prevented Sakuramiya from using the barrier to look at us. I don't know why Meow-chan suddenly screamed.

But when he looked up and turned around, he saw Miao Jiang running towards him in a panic, holding an imaginary phone in his mouth.

When Yan Huan saw the message sent by Sakuramiya Hitomi, his eyes narrowed slightly.

how come? !

Could it be that Sakuramiya was using the barrier to watch him and Spencer having sex, and knew that he didn't have the hands to do it, so he suddenly asked this question.

if it is like this.

For some reason, Yan Huan always felt that there was a sign of death flashing before his eyes.

"Well"

But after swallowing his saliva, he immediately realized the problem and quickly reminded himself in his mind,

"Emojis! I always send a cat emoji before I post a message. You forgot, idiot!!"

"Meow?!"

Hearing this, Miaojiang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

It seems that the modifier host is still too difficult for a god like me.

Let’s leave it to Yan Huan!

To be honest, I didn’t think so before

Now Yan Huan is operating on two fronts in an orderly manner. Is he getting better?

Thinking of this, Miaojiang ran back to the coffee table with the phone in her mouth.