Tokyo host

Chapter 67 Help Me
The dim room, the warm breath, the fragrant floral fragrance, and the girl's clinging body temperature all impacted Futaba Makoto's brain, and even slowed down his thinking speed.

[Sincerely, do you know what things can’t be solved even with a knife? ]
For some reason, the words that Grandpa had once started to sound in his mind again.

[do not know. ]
[For example, you are being ridden by a super invincible and cute girl at this time! ]
[Grandpa, are you daydreaming again? ]
[Shut up, everything is possible, at this time, how should you choose between you and your knife? ]
[Then... cut each other with a knife? ]
[Bastard boy, the Futaba family will definitely lose its roots in your generation, even if I die, I will not rest my eyes! ]
[Then, what should I do then? ]
[Lie down and enjoy all this—]
The long black hair tugged at Shuangye Cheng's face, bringing a burst of itching to the touch. He looked at the girl in front of him, and finally chose to lie on the bed motionless, like a fish being slaughtered on a chopping block.

But Gong Baiyuyou, who saw that Shuangye Cheng didn't even resist at all, blinked obsidian-like eyes, and finally said tentatively: "Don't resist?"

"Anyway, you are also the material for the book." Shuangye Cheng's mouth twitched, he would not be naive enough to believe that the other party would do something outrageous to him, not to mention things like pushing back.

The next second, the lights in the room turned on, and the sudden light made Makoto Futaba almost unable to open his eyes.

Gong Baiyuyou sat on him with her legs bent at this time, and her beautiful figure in only underwear was undoubtedly revealed. One of her shoulder straps slipped down to the elbow, revealing smooth and round shoulders, and the large snow-white skin made Shuangye Cheng I didn't know where to look for a while.

Shuangye Makoto is very frank. The kendo taught by his grandfather told him that when there is no way out, then he must face it bravely.

This is Kenshin!
Therefore, Makoto Futaba chose to look directly and face his heart.

Maybe it was because Gong Baiyuyou wore a doll costume and hid in the room for a long time, so her skin was as white as congealed fat, but how did she do it without any fat on her lower abdomen?
Is it possible to stay in shape after sitting and painting for a long time?
Futaba Makoto was puzzled, of course, this did not rule out that the other party was exercising in the room.

At this time Gong Baiyuyou didn't care about Shuangye Cheng's gaze, she suddenly leaned down, and when the double sacred object was about to be pressed against Shuangye Cheng's face, accompanied by a sound, Shuangye Cheng noticed that the other party was coming from the top of her head. He took out a video camera from the closet, and it was almost impossible to see in the dimly lit room.

Makoto Futaba also understood. It turned out that the camera had been behind him the whole time, and he was not found in the blind spot.

Gong Baiyuyou pressed the camera in her hand, which seemed to capture everything just now, but perhaps because Futaba Cheng did not respond at all in the video, the recorded content did not satisfy Gong Baiyuyou, she lowered her head slightly. , looked at Shuangye Cheng with calm eyes.

"Want to retake?" Shuangye Cheng immediately understood what the other party meant.

Gong Baiyu nodded.

"No, you just pushed me onto the bed without any explanation." Shuangye Cheng closed his eyes, "Don't I have to worry about my feelings?"

"I'm not happy anymore, so that's it for today's model shoot."

Hearing this, Gong Baiyu slowly got up and got out of bed, and after a few seconds, there was a sound in Shuangye Cheng's ears, which seemed to come from the computer desk.

Shuangye Cheng opened his eyes, just when he was about to look, he found that Gong Bai Yuyou had already returned to the bedside, and there was an extra box in his hand.

In the box is Snow Maiden's figure, it seems that the packaging has not even been torn open——

[Slimy Snow Girl·Neighbor's Wife Limited Edition]
Gong Baiyu held the hands up and down with a blank expression, as if asking if you were going to do it.

"Well, the last time." Shuangye Cheng coughed dryly, took the box in the other's hand calmly, and put it aside to avoid touching it later.

Gong Baiyuyou also put the camera back to its original position at this time, and then she took out the notebook and wrote—

[(.ω.) Rebelled against me. ]
"Okay." Makoto Futaba readily agreed this time.

Gong Bai Yuyou pressed down again, full of Xiangyu, Shuangye Cheng stretched out his hand to grab the other's shoulder, and shouted in a holding-ready tone: "No Gong Bai, what are you doing!"

The body also struggled tentatively.

But the inevitable physical contact made Futaba Makoto's holy sword start to move. The characteristic of the holy sword, which is soft when it is soft, will always bring some troubles to Futaba Makoto at some inopportune times. Fortunately, this process does not It didn't take long, even less than a minute, Gong Baiyuyou obtained the video material he wanted.She was sitting on Futaba Cheng's body at this time, took off the camera again, and after watching it again, Gong Baiyu nodded slightly.

"It's done?" Shuangye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he will be unable to suppress the edge of the holy sword. It must be known that once the holy sword has accumulated the required energy, the pure white sword energy released is not something that anyone can withstand. It will accidentally hurt Gong Baiyuyou, and even the other party will leave an injury that will not heal for a year.

Gong Baiyuyou put on her dried fish doll costume at this time, she walked to the drawing board and started to get busy with the paintbrush.

Shuangye Cheng also got out of bed at this time. He walked to Gong Bai Yuyou's side. When he saw the sketch on the screen, Shuang Ye Cheng felt a sense of freshness and satisfaction, because he knew about it earlier than other fans. The content of the first chapter, but also a close observation of the drawing steps.

But he also noticed that Gong Baiyuyou, who was beside him, didn't know when to put on his glasses, the light from the screen was slightly refracted in the lenses, and under the lenses were those beautiful obsidian-like pupils.

The pair of crimson glasses on the bridge of the white nose turned Gong Baiyuyou into a cute glasses girl in an instant.

Seemingly noticing Futaba Cheng's gaze, Gong Baiyu turned her head quietly, still looking calm.

"So you are short-sighted?" Shuangye Cheng asked, it was the first time he saw Gong Baiyuyou put on glasses.

Gong Baiyuyou heard the words and shook his head gently.

She took off the glasses and handed them directly to Shuangye Cheng, and after Shuangye Cheng took it, he just glanced at it and found that it was a pair of flat mirrors, the kind without any degree.

There is a string of English on the side of the spectacle frame, which is simply translated as [anti-harmful ray glasses].

"It turned out to be glasses for eye protection." Shuangye Cheng nodded, but at this moment Gong Baiyuyou stared straight at him with a notebook in his hand.

[ω`) Help me put it on. ]
There was nothing wrong with that, when Makoto Futaba bent down and was about to put it on for the other party—

Gong Baiyuyou suddenly raised her head, and her soft lips kissed directly on his cheek.

"Bah." The glasses fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)