My Romance Simulation with Them

Ichi Nijiga's face flushed red with embarrassment.

How could she have such a thought?

Didn't we agree before that I only had a 'little bit' of a crush on Nango Sang?

Now you're here thinking about this and that again.

Isn't this just like a lonely person who's particularly prone to daydreaming?

Her cheeks flushed red.

I think it was because what I just did was too stimulating, causing her heart to be in turmoil, which is why she's having these wild thoughts.

Next...

Let's keep our distance from Nango-san from now on.

We can no longer let our desires and delusions lead us astray.

Make this decision in your heart.

Then, Ichiki Nijika heard it.

Lying in bed, Nanxiang Shi mumbled uncomfortably in a daze: "My body... feels sticky."

"..." Yi Di knew Hongxia.

She turned her head to the side.

Looking at Nanxiang, who was still asleep.

I hesitated for a long time.

In the end... her small and delicate body still managed to stand up.

"...Should I wear white pajamas...or gray ones?"

She made a sound.

Half an hour later——

"I suddenly have something to do, Hongxia. I forgot you probably don't have a key..."

Accompanied by a crisp sound of a key turning in the lock.

A girl with short, dark blue hair walked into the low-rent apartment.

Then she frowned: "Hmm?"

Ms. Yamada felt something was off about the atmosphere in the low-rent apartment room.

First of all, there was very little human voice.

Secondly, none of the lights were on.

The room was noticeably poorly lit, giving it a gloomy and lifeless feel.

Normally.

I heard myself open the door and enter.

Nango or Ichi Niji Natsu would have come out to greet them long ago.

what is the problem?

She blinked her amber eyes, a little confused.

Yamada Ryo casually kicked off his leather shoes and walked into the room.

What came into view was Nango Toki lying on the bed in an extremely comfortable state.

Even Ms. Yamada could tell.

The situation in Nanxiang was not particularly good.

Her face was somewhat pale, with an unnatural rosy tinge beneath the paleness.

That's natural.

I had already heard that Shi Jun had caught a cold.

The main reason for coming here this time is to take care of him.

but...

Yamada Ryo turned his gaze to the other side.

She saw it: Ijichi Nijika, her face flushed, leaning against the edge of the round table, breathing heavily.

"What's wrong, Hongxia?"

Black stockings outlined Ms. Yamada's perfect leg shape. She stepped on the floor, walked over, tilted her head, and looked at Ijichi Nijika, who was panting in front of her, with some incomprehension.

"N-nothing..."

With her fair hand covering her nose, Ichiji Nijika spoke softly.

"He doesn't look like he's alright."

Yamada Ryo became curious.

Driven by curiosity, no one could stop her except for Nango Toki.

Without hesitation, she stepped forward and pulled away the hand that Ichiji Nijika was covering her nose.

Then, Yamada Ryo's calm voice, tinged with a hint of shock, rang out:

"Nosebleed. Hongxia, so much nosebleed."

"I know! I know!"

Her golden side ponytail swayed in the breeze.

Next came the panicked voice of Ichiji Nijika covering her nose and running to the bathroom.

About five or six minutes.

After the nose is treated.

Ichi Nijika let out a breath and walked out of the restroom.

Was it really too stimulating?

Recalling the scene just now, Ichiji Nijika's face flushed slightly.

But things are better now...

she thought.

Yamada Ryo has arrived.

Another helper has joined the team in taking care of Nanxiang.

Then I shouldn't have to feel isolated and helpless like before.

Thinking this, Ichiki Natsumi closed the toilet door.

Upon re-entering the room, she then saw—

With a face full of curiosity, Ms. Yamada unabashedly put her hand inside Nango's clothes and touched it around.

Those hands that replaced his own... the unbridled... hands of Yamada Ryo.

next moment--

"cold!!!"

The sound was deafening.

Ryo Yamada can guarantee that.

This is since she met Ichi Nijika.

This was the first time she had ever heard someone speak to her at such a volume.

Chapter 223. Why Don't You Stay at My House? (4000 words)

"That was a miscalculation."

When Nanxiang woke up, it was 7:30 pm.

The sky outside the window had turned into the night sky.

The stars dotted the dark night sky.

As Nango gradually came to his senses while lying in bed, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Failed.

Nanxiang muttered something to himself.

His cold was actually almost gone by noon.

The body heat is also dissipating.

So he got up, took a shower to wash off the sticky sweat, and then made something to eat.

She probably took a shower.

The body was stimulated.

The heat that had subsided suddenly returned with even greater ferocity.

My mind was foggy and my body felt increasingly heavy.

This left Nanxiang with no choice but to lie back down on the bed.

As for what happens next...

That's roughly what happened when Ichiki Nijika entered the house.

However, what happened next is unclear.

It was like a dream and reality mixed together.

This made him feel dizzy and he slept until now.