Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 82 Good Morning Kiss

The morning light shattered into golden powder on his eyelashes. Beiyuan opened his eyes and the warm air blew on his cheeks. He took a deep breath and turned his head. He felt his arm was a little stiff, but at the same time, he felt a soft and caressing touch.

The wind lifted a corner of the blackout curtain, and a blade of light cut through the outline of the bedroom. The girl's loose shirt slipped from her left shoulder, and her waistline formed a thrilling arc under the wrinkled sheets. Kitahara couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how many times I see her, my girlfriend's figure is always very attractive.

It was hazy in the early morning, and even the light and shadows were blurred.

'Wow--'

An early morning train in Ikebukuro ran over the tracks.

The morning breeze seemed to blow the girl's long hair from far away. When the hair brushed across her lips, there was a special sense of temptation - the messy clothes and scattered black hair all had a sense of brokenness after the end.

It always makes people wonder if they missed some plot last night?
Beiyuan was silent for a while, took out his cell phone to check the time. It was 7:30 in the morning, still early.

In the group chat of three people, Yoshimizu and Hideyoshi have already set off. They are going to the amusement park today.

Before going out, don’t forget to @Beiyuan.

Yoshimizu: "Photos with the girls, hehe, are you envious?"

Jishui: "[Picture]"

Kitahara took a few looks and found that in addition to a few classmates, Takagi was also there.

Xiaoshe stood timidly in the corner, next to a sports student. He forced himself to make a "yeah" gesture, feeling as if he was being forced.

Without having to think, she knew it was Lemon, the athlete, who had dragged her there.
But maybe it’s not a bad thing to know more friends?
Kitahara sent a message to Takagi, "How was the fun?"

Takagi: "Happy. [Dolphin Spray]"

Takagi: "A lot of people came to chat with me. Although I didn't dare to talk to them, I still felt very happy."

It seems there is no reluctance, so it's okay.

Kitahara turned around and sent a message in the boys' group.

Kitahara: "Just woke up, you guys are leaving?"

Yoshimizu: "You're so lazy! All you do on your weekends is sleep. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend!"

Hideyoshi: "Yoshimizu-kun, rest is also a way of life."

Yoshimizu: "Not youthful at all!"

The group chat was in chaos. Kitahara put down his phone and planned his arrangements for later.

At nine o'clock, I have to go to the hospital.

It’s troublesome to call a taxi, so I might as well ask my senior to give me a ride.

As for now, I'd better get up and wash up. I have to meet my father-in-law today, and I can't do it with a messy hair.
Thinking of this, he stood up, but found his body very heavy.

Qianchuan was sleeping soundly in his arms, like a newborn kitten curled up on the sofa, breathing without stopping, with the morning breeze blowing on his chest.

"Well"

Sensing the unusual movement, Qianchuan rubbed his eyes, opened them and looked at him for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and bit him on the mouth.

Very vague, very slight, as if just out of curiosity.

In fact, because her lips were so soft, Beiyuan didn't even feel the pain. But as he touched the real thing, Qianchuan retracted his teeth and pressed them against her.

Seeing Qianchuan being so proactive, Beiyuan had no reason to refuse.

Soon, the hem of the girl's white shirt was lifted half an inch, revealing her snow-white waist. Qianchuan blinked her eyelashes gently, and a few tears appeared in her eyes.

"Well"

Qianchuan suddenly woke up,

She pushed Beiyuan's shoulders hard, a blush spreading down her cheeks to her ears: "You bad boy, you do bad things so early in the morning."

"Big pervert!"

"?"

Kitahara was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you take the initiative first?"

"what?"

Qianchuan recalled it, and the shame and anger in his heart instantly exploded, and his brain became stupid. It seemed that she was the one who started it?

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

"How could I possibly do such a thing!"

"It must be you. I must have been with you for too long, that's why I'm like this!"

The girl was so anxious that she spoke without thinking, turned her head away and pretended to be dead, not daring to look at Beiyuan.

Beiyuan stared at the girl with long black hair and delicate as a doll. Her cheeks were flushed crimson and her eyes were full of spring water. She was indescribably attractive.

Occasionally, he would look away and take two quick breaths.

It's a tempting picture indeed.

In the bathroom, Qianchuan was washing up, with the corners of his mouth pouting so high that you could almost hang a water bottle on it.

"How am I going to see Dad later?" Qianchuan said to the person outside the door in shame and anger, "You're so annoying! I'm not going to talk to you anymore!"

"Just buy one more piece. You don't have many clothes here."

After Kitahara finished speaking, he touched his neck and felt a little regretful.

There was a little bite mark on his collarbone, which was left by his angry girlfriend. Combined with the results of last night's battle, his upper body was now almost covered with marks left by Xiao Qianchuan.

“It’s a bit hard to see people anymore.”

Looking at the scarred neck in the mirror, Kitahara felt a little helpless. If you didn't know, you would think they had some special hobby.

If I go to see my father-in-law, I'm afraid I'll be chased away before I even get through the door.

I'll go buy a turtleneck sweater to cover it up later.

'Wow--'

Qianchuan washed up quickly and came out in a moment. She changed into her school uniform. This was also a helpless move. After all, there were stains on the white shirt and it was no longer wearable.

"Let's go shopping for clothes and pick one each."

"Row."

Kitahara was planning to ask his senior to pick him up, but now it seems that there is no need to do so.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs with Qianchuan to stroll around the nearby pedestrian street.

The shops here all sell clothes, but they don't look like famous brands.

"Let me pick one for you first." Qianchuan suggested.

"Ah."

The two walked into a men's clothing store. The owner was a man. Kitahara preferred to let girls serve him, so he started looking around. After a while, he was not satisfied and walked out.

Qianchuan followed him and naturally took Kitahara's hand: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's too cheap, it's not suitable to meet uncle."

"."

Qianchuan pursed his lips. What was the reason?
What a waste this guy is!
Seeing her dissatisfaction with capitalism in her eyes, Kitahara smiled and said, "It's your first time meeting your parents, so you should dress formally. If you act too frivolously, it won't make a good impression."

"I even thought about buying myself black-framed glasses."

"Then you'll look like a nerd."

Qianchuan stuck out his tongue.

She was a sports student, so naturally she couldn't stand the weak appearance of the cultural students, especially those boys who looked very gentle with black-framed glasses. Of course, it wasn't that she didn't like them, but she had no topics to talk about.

Although she is not really a bad person, she also likes sports, fashion, and sunny boys.

I really don't know how to approach a gloomy boy.
If Kitahara had been that kind of boy from the beginning, she would have had a headache for a long time.

Fortunately, he is a big gangster.

A big gangster who likes to bully himself.

(End of this chapter)