The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

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Anyway, it is Qingming Festival again, and I am sending this chrysanthemum to you. You guys have almost finished playing during Qingming Festival, so you can concentrate on your studies. Tomorrow is another full day of classes. What a joke!

Chapter 213 Gogen Hiroki Should Be Hanged and Burned

In the dim moonlight, Hao Shu, who was lying on the ground, could clearly see the blush on the girl's porcelain-like skin.

Eriri sat softly on him, and he felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to Christmas Eve when a similar scene had happened. She must have thrown herself on him with the same expression at that time.

Gudu

The sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible, and her body temperature and touch and weight could be felt.

I have to say something, I have to say something in such an awkward atmosphere.

In the darkness, he met those eyes that contained unknown emotions and smiled awkwardly.

"You seem to have gained a little weight."

""

Unusually, Eriri didn't get angry even though Hiroki had provoked her. Was she still lost in her dream? Or was she shy because of her recent self-exposure?

As Haoshu was daydreaming, his body seemed to become a little restless because of the closeness of the opposite sex. At his age, he was a young man full of vigor and vitality.

What a troublesome age. After a little complaint, Hiroshi was hoping to end this awkward position soon. It seemed as if it was a blessing from heaven, or perhaps Eriri had accidentally sensed something, her cheeks flushed and her tone was a little flustered.

"I, I'm hungry. Hurry up and make me something to eat."

She said so.

She was trying so hard to keep her expression and tone normal, which was probably a sign of retreat. Hiroshi felt a little disappointed. He had thought Eriri would take the initiative to attack.

After all, she kissed him so domineeringly in the dream just now, but since it was her request, Hao Shu would definitely obey.

"Well, I'll do it for you."

After separating in a panic, the two people who were separated by distance returned to their previous state, as if nothing had happened.

"So what do you want to eat today?"

"I want to eat what you cook."

"what?"

Hiroshi was a little confused. What kind of option was this?

"Because I don't know what you can cook, but at school, that guy Kasumigaoka used to cook delicious food at Hidehiroki every day, so..."

"I understand. Leave it to me then."

Hiroshi nodded, facepalming, speechless, as if to show his understanding. He waved his hand to signal he'd go get ready, then turned around, twitching his lips again as he looked at the mess of obstacles before him. He carefully avoided them and headed towards the kitchen.

He felt that it would be better to give each other some private space at this time. After all, both of them needed to calm down, in every sense.

"call"

Not long after she stepped out of the room, Eriri subconsciously knelt down on the floor, hugged her knees with her hands and buried her face in them. This time, it was so serious that even her ears turned red.

For her, the impact of the real dream just now was still too great. She took the initiative to kiss Hiroshi and so on.

It was as if there were two little people arguing inside me, and one was saying.

"Why are you shy? We've already done it. Isn't kissing between a boyfriend and a girlfriend a normal thing?"

The other one was shouting loudly with all his might on the opposite side.

"Yes, yes."

So, there's no need to be shy, right?

Ah, she opened her mouth and roared silently for a while as if to vent, then she calmed down her exploding girlish heart, looked at the dark room, slowly stood up and walked towards the light to turn on.

patter

The light came on, and under the bright white light, Eriri walked to the mirror. The girl's beautiful body was wrapped in a green sportswear with the Shimamura Junior High School emblem embroidered on the chest. Her hair was messy and there were traces of tears in her eyes.

Was this the way she met Hiroshi just now?

Eriri looked shocked.

What an ugly thing this is.

Moreover, looking around at the bedroom that looked like a garbage dump, and thinking of Hiroshi's careful actions in avoiding obstacles, her face turned red again as if it was on fire, but this time it was not because of shyness, but because of embarrassment.

Biting her lips lightly to suppress her emotions, she rolled up her sleeves and quickly tidied the room.

The comic books were stacked and put back on the bookshelf, the game discs were put into boxes and placed in the cabinet, the snack packaging bags were thrown into the trash can, and the clothes were sorted and put back in their respective places. Ten minutes later, this elegantly decorated room finally revealed its original appearance.

Ying Lili wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. Her green sleeves appeared in her sight. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she rushed into the bathroom with a low growl.

He escaped from the room, well, he could be considered to have escaped. Hiroshi felt a little hot, so he took off his coat and put it on the sofa in the living room.

Today he came to cook for Eriri, and he once again silently repeated this sentence in his heart, reminding himself to suppress the complicated thoughts in his mind.

No matter if she had initiated the kiss or not, no matter why she had pushed him down and sat on him.

Hiroshi took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, put on an apron, and quickly got into the job as soon as he entered his workplace. He prepared the seasonings, washed the dishes, and chopped them, everything proceeding in an orderly manner.

He really likes the feeling of cooking. When he cooks food carefully, he forgets all his worries and presents the best taste to his diners. The sense of fulfillment he gets from it is great.

Of course, he would be happier if he could get a compliment.

And it was when he lowered his head and carefully cooked the dishes.

The sound of dripping water came from behind.

It wasn't that he forgot to turn off the faucet, and the area behind him wasn't where they washed the vegetables and dishes. Just as he was about to turn around to see what was going on, a warm and soft embrace enveloped him from behind. It felt so real, and even though he was wearing only a T-shirt, he could still feel the touch.

It was completely different from what he felt in the dark room just now. He was not familiar with this touch, but he was very skilled.

"E-Eiri Riri?!"

Hiroshi froze and didn't dare to look back. His experience told him that the girl behind him was not wearing any clothes!

"W-What are you doing!?"

Being questioned, she did not speak. Eriri's face was pressed against Hiroshi's back. The water stains on her long hair had not been wiped dry yet, and strands of it seeped into Hiroshi's back, mixed with the cold sweat that made him startled, stimulating his back with a chill.

What is she doing?

Doesn't she know that Hiroshi is no longer the herbivorous boy he used to be?

I've already tried it with my body.

Hiroshi stopped what he was doing, tilted his head back and murmured her name in a dreamy voice.

"Ying, Yinglili"

Chapter 214 Gokogen Hiroki and the Happy Birthday Gift

Eriri's body was filled with the unique warmth and fragrance after taking a bath. The sticky water droplets on the ends of her hair condensed and dripped onto her smooth back, flowing down along the spine line across her round and curvy breasts.

The charming atmosphere gave the air a slightly pink hue, and Haoshu suddenly felt a little hot for no reason.

Are you kidding? We just celebrated the New Year. Even though the weather has been nice these past few days, why would it be so hot at night wearing such light clothing?

"Eri, you'll easily get sick if you're like this. Go back and get dressed quickly."

His voice was trembling.

"Hey, Hiroshi."

The white wrists passed through Hiroshi's armpits and wrapped around his chest, and Eriri's profile rubbed gently against his back. The fabric was carefully ironed and fumigated, and it had a faint fragrance that had become his scent over a long period of time, making her breathe in a little greedily.

She stuck close behind him, showing her all like a newborn baby. As long as Hiroshi turned his head, as long as he turned his head, she would be within reach.

"do you hate me?"

"How, how could that be? I like you so much that I can't wait."

"Then why don't you look back at me? I'm not ugly."

"I" Haoshu was so embarrassed. My girlfriend suddenly hugged me while I was cooking and the fire was still on.

Fortunately, considering that her stomach had not eaten much staple food, we made soup tonight, otherwise the pot would have been burnt by now.

Even Hiroki is not that powerful enough to cook while communicating with Eriri when his brain is at a standstill.

Without waiting for Hiroshi's answer, Eriri's embrace suddenly weakened a lot. Without turning around, Hiroshi could feel her obviously depressed mood.

"You are always like this, always looking away and not daring to look at me."

She smiled self-deprecatingly, a hint of bitterness in her bright blue eyes.

"Maybe in your eyes, I am still the little girl who only followed you around."

As she spoke, she lowered her arms completely and her body no longer pressed against Hiroshi. Silence can sometimes hurt people more than the swords of words.

patter

He reached out with his left hand to turn off the fire, and with his right hand he grasped the arm that was about to retract and pulled it forward. He felt the familiar touch on his back again, and Haoshu sighed softly.

"I know everything about you."

Hiroshi lowered his head, holding those hands with his fingers crossed, his eyes filled with deep and unbreakable tenderness.

"Your hair has grown longer, hasn't it?"

"Ah."

"You've grown taller too."

"Ah."

"And..." A smile flashed across his face. He gently held her hand and pulled it forward, feeling the touch and smiling even more. "Your breasts have grown bigger too, haven't they?"

"abnormal."

I heard her hesitant voice behind me, she seemed shy and secretly happy.

Of course, she has worked hard in places where others can't see, and now her results have been discovered and praised. Of course, Eriri is very happy.

Eriri is very cute even though she is ridiculed by that monster in Kasumigaoka every day and she learns from her mistakes and becomes braver.

Although he was scolded by her, Hiroshi smiled softly.

"I know all about Eriri's efforts."

His fingers rubbed the thin calluses between her right fingers, and his voice was filled with tenderness.

"Your drawings have improved a lot recently. You've been working really hard."

"Ah."

There was a tear in her voice. All those late nights of persistence and hard work at the desk were just for his praise at this moment.

Just that simple is enough.

"It must be hard for you to keep changing your style and writing short stories. You've always indulged me for being so willful."

"It's okay, because it's Hiroshi."

This is her reason and also her complaint. Laziness is a common problem among creators, but she changed because of one person, persisted because of one person, no matter how hard it was.

"Could you please say a few words to ease my guilt?"

Hearing her words, Hiroshi gripped her hand a little tighter.

"No, I wish you had more of this heaviness."

This way you can pay more attention to me. Eriri closed her eyes, leaned against his back, and said to herself.

"That's too bad."

"No matter how bad it is, are you worse than Hiroshi?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty bad, so it's okay if I'm a little bit worse."

In her astonished eyes, Haoshu gently turned around and hugged her already cold body. Haoshu completely ignored the breathtakingly beautiful scene in front of him, and picked her up and carried her into the warm bed in the room.

"Stupid, get dressed properly. I'll be sad if you get sick."

He wrapped Eriri's body with a thick quilt, picked up a comb and a hair dryer, and gently dried her wet long hair.

Eriri just leaned against him, feeling his focused movements, feeling his beating heart, and once again, for completely different reasons from before, her eyes became moist.

Really, I hope this moment will never stop.