I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Ji Liang Yoshikage shook his head: "I don't understand wine, but tomorrow is the weekend, it's okay to think about drinking a little."

"That's it~"

Miki Sakai no longer started any new topics. She held the silver knife and fork that Kira Yoshikage prepared for her in her beautiful hands, and cut a piece of steak into her mouth.

There is also Ji Liang Yoshikage who is also slow and slow.

The two sat face to face and dined silently, but the atmosphere was weird and not awkward.

It wasn't until Miki Sakai put down the knife and fork that Kira Yoshikage smiled and raised his head: "Do you want dessert, Mr. Sakai?"

"Dessert?" Sakai Miki raised her eyebrows slightly, then shook her head and smiled, "No need."

'You are my dessert' - Miki Sakai thought in her heart.

She got up gracefully, and walked in front of Ji Liang Yoshikage with gentle steps.

He raised his hand and pushed away the tableware in front of Yoshikage Kira and sat down on the dining table.

She is facing Kira Yoshikage, and the hints of her every move are self-evident.

Miki Sakai put her hand on Yoshikage Kira's shoulder and let out a frivolous laugh when she saw his Adam's apple rolling.

"Kirana-kun..."

Sakai Miki bent down and whispered in Kira Yoshikage's ear, "I have to ask you one thing."

"Huh?" Kira Yoshikage tilted his head slightly.

Most of his attention was on Miki Sakai's hand over his shoulder—'How do you say...'

Sounds a bit nasty.

He's...boki.

Feeling Yoshikage Kira's breath getting heavier, Miki Sakai smiled happily.

She put her hand all the way down, on Kira Yoshikage's belt, and asked, "Can you give me you? I mean..."

Miki Sakai freed one hand and took out a syringe from the pocket of her coat with a smile.

There was a transparent liquid in the short syringe, and she aimed the needle tip at the vein of Yoshikage Kira's arm, and smiled: "I mean, including your life."

As if she suddenly remembered something, she added innocently: "Don't worry, this is just an ordinary anesthetic."

'what!This smug look... is so stupid! '

Kira Yoshikage ignored the syringe hanging above his arm, and put his hand on the back of Sakai Miki's hand and touched it.

Afterwards, he smiled with satisfaction: "I knew...the hand feels better than I thought~"

Miki Sakai instinctively felt that something was wrong, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her palm was tightly clasped.

"Yoshi, Kira-kun?" Sakai Miki shouted with a smile.

Hands... can't move.

In addition to the overwhelming male power from Yoshikage Kira, Miki Sakai felt that something else existed.

what is that?

Miki Sakai felt absurd at her sudden thought, but she still looked around anxiously - no one else, only Yoshikage Kira in front of her was looking at her hands intently - with a cautious and cherished gesture .

Feeling Miki Sakai's gaze, Yoshikage Kira raised her head and smiled————The feel of this hand was in line with his expectations.Although it may be that the relationship between the age is not as good as that of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, it is already a rare top grade.

Autumn is really unpredictable. A strong wind suddenly blew outside the house, making a banging sound as it slapped the glass windows. The sound of the Duwangding radio station in the living room was still tirelessly coming from the door.

Looking at the smile on Yoshikage Kira's face, Miki Sakai finally knew where the sense of disobedience that lingered from the moment she entered the door was!

His expression is too superficial!

Whether it's smiling, shy or dazed, it's as easy as rehearsing it countless times in front of the mirror!

Only the smile in front of me is real enough... indifferent and ego - it's one of a kind!

Sakai Miki began to struggle.

But male strength is overwhelming in front of her, and the half-baked fighting skills taught to her by the gym instructor are completely useless at this moment.

She subconsciously reached out to touch the butterfly knife in her pocket—that was the first gift that [Teacher] gave her!

But the butterfly knife that she cherished and only temporarily lent to her puppet, appeared in the hands of Kira Yoshikage.

"Are you looking for this?" Kira Yoshikage asked with a smile, with the indifference in his eyes that Sakai Miki often saw in [Teacher]'s eyes.

Only this time, Sakai Miki finally turned away from the dullness of childhood, and saw the hidden killing intent after that carelessness.

She felt Kira Yoshikage's fingers stroking the back of her hand, and the gentle force made her tremble all over.

Miki Sakai slid off the table, her legs slack with fear unable to support her weight.

"You..." Sakai Miki stared at the butterfly knife in Kira Yoshikage's hand with her round eyes with horror: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Liang Yoshikage pursed his lips and smiled, and put the butterfly knife in his pocket: "Don't worry, what I want to do...is similar to what you want to do to me."

"you!......"

"Huh? Don't worry, I have no desire for you, Mr. Sakai, I just want to ask you for something."