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Stare—stare—!

Stared at fiercely by Kissshot, Silas quickly made a decision. In order to give himself a little courage, Silas even made an extremely weird posture, with his eyes full of awareness, I'm going to say it! That super cool word!

"But, I refuse!"

"Oh?" Akado turned his head to look at Silas, smiling as kindly as an old father, his eyes filled with the same creepy red light as always.

Ugh! Akado-san's gaze is so scary!

"I...I mean I'll just stay and look after the house. Maybe someone will come to the door, and there's that...stuff like that, hahaha..." Silas laughed awkwardly.

"Is that so? Then let's go out for a walk, little Kiss-shot." Putting on his red hat, taking out the black and white guns named 'Castle' and 'Jackal', Akado took out a strangely shaped suitcase from under the table.

"You're not a kid!!"

"Haha, at 1.3 meters tall you can buy half-price tickets in many occasions," Accardo joked.

PS: The posting button has been removed... This is a sanction.

271. Hiratsuka Shizuka's Young Wife

Shizuka Hiratsuka opened her eyes hazily and felt that her head was still a little heavy. This familiar softness... must be her pillow. How did she get home?

Pursing her lips, Shizuka Hiratsuka could not recall how she got home last night. She only remembered that the woman named Tsunade drank too much. Never mind... just be happy. Why think so much? Maybe it was her own motorcycle that took her home. It was normal for 'Despair-san' to be able to do such a small thing.

The hazy sleepiness gradually dissipated, and Shizuka Hiratsuka's vision became clear. Looking at the room in front of her, which was much tidier than when she first moved in, Shizuka Hiratsuka was confused. Could it be that her mother came over? And she helped her clean up the room? That process was too quiet, how soundly did she sleep? !

Thinking of the scene in which the room was in ruins not long ago and was now completely exposed to her mother, Shizuka Hiratsuka covered her face in pain. Then, after making a strange whimpering sound, she instantly pulled up the quilt covering her body and hid in the bed, turning into an ostrich who was too ashamed to face people.

If it was my mother, she must not have left yet. Maybe she was waiting outside the room for her daughter, who was sleeping like a dead pig, to wake up, and then she would discuss a messy room with her daughter with a smile on her face. Ahhhh!

The edge of the quilt was lifted up a small gap, and the devil's pupils in the darkness watched the outside world cautiously, as if facing a great enemy. Shizuka Hiratsuka stared at the door of her room, as if the door would be pushed open by her mother in the next second, and then... call her to get up and have breakfast or something?

Should I take the initiative to go out and receive education... Hiding in the bed, Shizuka Hiratsuka thought to herself in a conflicted manner.

It’s better to sleep a little longer. Time will dilute everything. After waking up, it will be as if I had cleaned up the room myself and nothing will happen. Shizuka Hiratsuka thought happily, and her head emerged from the quilt again. She turned over with squinted eyes and moved to the inside of the bed out of habit.

I usually sleep against the wall. It seems I drank too much last night.

"...Hmm..." A lazy murmur sounded quietly, like the low murmur that comes naturally when one is immersed in sleep. Cold sweat instantly broke out on Shizuka Hiratsuka's forehead, because the voice that sounded was the voice of a second person who could not possibly exist in the room!

After opening her eyes, Shizuka Hiratsuka was facing the wall, and she didn't notice that there was another person on the bed. Who was it? ! Could it be her motorcycle that had transformed? ! But it was originally a horse!

The confusion of her mind did not last too long. After calming down, Shizuka Hiratsuka carefully lifted the quilt, ready to take a look to see what was hidden inside. The hand that was pinching a corner of the quilt stopped stiffly in the air. What appeared in Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes was... a loving color and familiar curly hair.

The slightly curled up Tornado seems to be dreaming, with a faint smile on her cute face, and a black slit gown... There is something more interesting than her white thighs...

This kid still likes to be free... Her old face blushed and Shizuka Hiratsuka moved her gaze upwards along Tornado's thighs. She didn't mean it. Tornado was wearing black clothes, so her white parts would naturally attract more attention. Yes, that's right. I, Shizuka Hiratsuka, didn't think of anything weird.

Wait, let me sort out my thoughts first. I am now sleeping in the same bed with a delicious young girl. She is wearing a black slit gown, and the most important thing is that she is naked. It is very convenient to do anything I want to do, or maybe such clothes make her even more tempting.

Shizuka Hiratsuka analyzed it seriously, and her eyes unconsciously returned to Tornado. It was obviously not a style of clothes specially designed for tight fitting, but it fit her very well. Her neck was as white and tender as mutton fat, and her neck passed through the clavicle to the slightly undulating body, and went down along the slender waist, with a graceful curve that did not seem to stand out but was inspiring.

I guess my eyes are the same as Eriri's right now, Hiratsuka Shizuka thought consciously, but why does Tornado have so many strange red marks on her body? ?

What did I do?!

If the policeman who came was her father, she should have a chance to explain. Shizuka Hiratsuka tried to think positively about the current situation, but a picture that the stupid netizens often posted suddenly appeared in her mind: Do you think our people's police will believe your nonsense?

I, Shizuka Hiratsuka, am innocent...right?

"Xiao Jing, I can't believe you've become this kind of person. What's the difference between you and a demon?!"

The scene of her father shaking his head sadly continued to appear in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind. Even a three-year prison sentence could not offset her family's disappointment in her.

Ugh~~ Wait, something seems wrong... Tornado just looks like a little girl!!!

So the current situation is... After suddenly waking up, a word that seemed to contain special magic and a series of mysterious codes appeared in Shizuka Hiratsuka's mind - young wife? !

Young wife originally referred to a wife who is much younger than her partner, but now it is more often used to describe the body shape of a young girl... In short, she is a legal wife. After confirming that she did not do anything illegal or criminal, Shizuka Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed with relief.

Ah...what happened last night? Her attention was completely distracted just now, and now Shizuka Hiratsuka has enough energy to pay attention to the clothes she is wearing. It could only be that Tornado helped her change them. This set...seems to be a set of pajamas with a slightly revealing layer that a schoolmate gave her in the past.

But it feels surprisingly good, maybe I can wear it more often in the future? Touching the silk pajamas on her body, Shizuka Hiratsuka slid her palm from her waist to her thighs in an instant, and the smooth feeling was very enjoyable.

"Xiao Jing, you are really like a child. After waking up, you don't want to get up and toss around in bed, and you are still playing with your pajamas here."

Although she was in a warm bed, Shizuka Hiratsuka's body suddenly stiffened as if she was encountering a severe winter, just because there was a small hand stroking back and forth on her waist.

Pretending to sleep?! That’s too much, little Tornado!

"By the way, I think this dress is great, but you seem to rarely wear it."

While Tornado was commenting, her hands were wandering restlessly on Shizuka Hiratsuka's body. This pajamas really highlights Shizuka's figure. As for underwear, what girl would wear underwear to sleep? What's more, the person who helped her change clothes was Tornado, who was a freedom-loving person.

Xiaojing was drunk last night, so Tornado naturally took her home. Apart from an unmanned motorcycle following them silently, nothing else strange happened along the way.

Then came the gradual but very natural process. Looking at Xiaojing's messy room, Tornado couldn't help but help her clean it up.

Of course it was not a good idea to just throw her on the bed when she smelled of alcohol, so Longjuan helped Xiaojing take a bath. It happened that Longjuan himself hadn't taken a bath yet. The drunk Xiaojing was also clumsy in the bathtub. When he was washing her hair, she was restless at all. She kept shaking her head like a pet, making the foam everywhere.

When using shower gel to rub Xiaojing's body, her way of resistance became even more strange. Tornado still remembered the subtle feeling when Hiratsuka Shizuka hugged her and bit her. She even forgot how to use her telekinesis, she just instinctively... wanted to bite back... anywhere.

"Tornado, why are you sleeping here?" Her gaze was extremely vague and Shizuka Hiratsuka said casually.

"After doing that kind of thing with Xiaojing, I was very tired and wanted to sleep, so I slept next to Xiaojing." Tornado said in a flat tone.

Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted to roar out loudly, what did you do?! Why don't I feel anything at all?!

"You bit me too hard, Xiaojing. There are a lot of red marks left on your body." Tornado muttered softly, her face flushed with shame. In the bathtub, Shizuka Hiratsuka was held and bitten in all kinds of strange places. Now her body feels a little weak when she thinks about it. It was not enough to tease her with words alone. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Xiaojing finally took action!

To be honest, Tornado is actually a little excited. If you flirt with her, you should marry her. Even if you are Hiratsuka Shizuka, you still have to be responsible! Although I took the initiative...

But according to the current progress, this future is not far away. She attacks more, and then Xiaojing falls in love with her and confesses her love. Tornado wins a big victory. Tornado lies on Shizuka Hiratsuka's bed, fantasizing like a child. Obviously, she has a certain misunderstanding of her own progress.

After hearing what Tornado said, Hiratsuka Shizuka felt bad. Did she bite him? Hiratsuka Shizuka licked her lips subconsciously, but she didn't taste the taste of a loli. It was different from what she imagined. It shouldn't be sucking... cough cough.

When slacking off in the Service Club, Shizuya Hiratsuka complained to herself about not being able to get married. Then she heard the subtle suggestions from Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha to lower their standards and find a woman to live with. She even said that they were unreliable.

Now this is... really fragrant?

Anyway, I had already thought of bringing Tornado home, so does it matter whether I call her sister or something else? ! Anyway... I have already done it! !

Looking at Tornado, Shizuka Hiratsuka slowly extended her claws.

"Tornado... let's do it again... again!" Shizuka Hiratsuka had no experience at all and didn't want her first time to be so unclear. At least... she should take the initiative for one round!

"Don't..." I don't want to help you take a bath for a while. I'm really tired, Tornado thought with some regret.

"Objection is useless, little tornado!"

Another shower early in the morning? This was Tornado's last thought.

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PS: Before the war, shouldn’t we…

272. [Catch the shrimp farmer——! ]

After actively kissing her, Shizuka Hiratsuka tasted the green flavor that was unique to Little Tornado. Her blushing cheeks transmitted the warmth caused by shyness to her, which was warmer than the ray of sunlight shining through the gauze curtain onto the bed, making Shizuka Hiratsuka involuntarily want to get closer and deeper.

A cute whimpering sound came out from her blocked lips, as if unwilling, but Shizuka Hiratsuka could still feel the sleeves of her arms being tightly grasped by two small hands, which stubbornly refused to let go. This was probably the only way that the little Tornado could think of to make herself look stronger.

Your body is clearly shaking, you're so cute it's unfair, little Tornado!

The restless hands kept touching Tornado's smooth thighs and moving up, from the bare feet that could be easily played with in the hands, to the calves as white and tender as autumn lotus roots, without any obstruction of clothes, the warm touch was perfectly fed back into Hiratsuka Shizuka's palms, kneading and climbing, amid Tornado's increasingly heavy breathing.

With her legs tightly clamped together, Shizuka Hiratsuka temporarily gave up further exploration of Tornado and put her hand around the slightly fleshy area at the back, not giving Tornado any chance to rest.

As if somewhat unwilling, Tornado stubbornly pressed her two thin lips together, her tightly closed eyes still not opening. Tornado simply moved her arms that were grabbing Hiratsuka Shizuka's sleeves upwards, hugged the back of Hiratsuka Shizuka's neck, and clumsily launched her attack.

Haha, Tornado really only knows how to kiss. Her eyes were full of smiles. Hiratsuka Shizuka used the tip of her tongue to flexibly pry open Tornado's lips. As Tornado's red lips slightly opened, she moved closer again, making the two of them more closely connected.

Shizuka Hiratsuka used her tongue to slowly and delicately taste every part of Tornado's mouth, lightly stimulating the tip of Tornado's tongue between her teeth to see if the trembling queen would become stronger.

It seems that it won’t happen.

Xiao Jing...how long can she continue like this? She can't take it anymore. It's not just her face that's feeling hot. Tornado feels the burning sensation has spread to her entire body, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Boom——"

The silver thread filled with restlessness and love was tugged at between the suddenly parted lips. Tornado was breathing rapidly, his small chest rising and falling constantly. He stood there as if he had exhausted all his strength, waiting for Xiaojing to come over along the silver thread.

Tornado's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out, and her moist eyes looked like she would cry at the next second, which made her lovable. However, it was of no use, after all, Hiratsuka Shizuka was a devil.

"It's so unfair, Xiaojing, why can you always stare at me?" Tornado said weakly, burying his head in Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart.

"Because it's the first time I've seen a tornado like this, so white and clean." Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled, shyly covering her face but wanting to keep her eyes on herself. This is the little tornado now.

[Catch the shrimp————! ]

The end of the paper is so shallow that I know that this matter must be carried out.

Is this what this sentence means, or is it a good feeling to do that kind of thing...

Shizuka Hiratsuka got drunk at a dinner party with friends last night and she still doesn't know exactly what happened between her and Tornado in the evening, but... it was probably those profitable things, like what she did two hours ago to a few minutes ago, things that can free her mind after they are over.

The quilt was pulled away by the tornado inside the bed, but it didn't matter much. Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't feel cold. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders with natural undulations. Only a little white at the ends recorded the intense aftertaste not long ago. Sitting naked on the edge of the bed, Shizuka Hiratsuka subconsciously wanted to light the cigarette in her mouth.

The flame of the lighter flickered, and then as Shizuka Hiratsuka's arm slowly stopped in mid-air, with a ding, the metal casing underneath extinguished the flame.

Tornado has never liked smoking. Whenever she has the chance, she uses her telekinesis to put out her cigarette, then frowns until the misty clouds in her vision completely dissipate. Recalling Tornado's unhappy look, Shizuka Hiratsuka bends the cigarette in her mouth with her hand and flicks it to the side, letting it fall into the trash can.

Getting up from the bed carelessly, Shizuka Hiratsuka found her clothes one by one on the ground and put them on. She casually tidied her hair, then opened the door and walked out.

Make something to eat for Xiao Longjuan, just like Shizuka Hiratsuka once imagined that someone would prepare breakfast for her before she got up, although the situation now has changed slightly.

The big bowl was thrown on the table, and she poured oatmeal skillfully, added boiling water, and finally looked at the mess in front of her... Hiratsuka Shizuka silently put it down.

I might as well go to Hikigaya's house and ask that kid to make some for me! Even if it's cold, it's better than this bowl of cereal!

The setback came so quickly that Shizuka Hiratsuka collapsed in her chair in despair. Should she go back to learn how to cook from her mother? Or should she ask her students, the Hikigaya couple and Kato Megumi, who are all top chefs? Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't feel uncomfortable at all when she imagined the scene of the three people's arms having a certain mark on them.

As for now... go out and buy some and make a beautiful plating? That's it! As a person of action, Jing Keai is off!

At this time, Longjuan, who was still lying in bed, had woken up. He lowered his head and looked at the naked body in the quilt. He couldn't help but recall the joy he had just spent with Xiaojing. The 28-year-old loli's face was quietly flushed. Longjuan liked both the black-haired Xiaojing and the white-haired Xiaojing very much.

If you want to know what other feelings Tornado has now... Xiaojing, who always flirts with girls and then leaves, has finally fallen for him!!!

Tornado hummed complacently. In the past, whenever she took a look around the Hero Association, she would see several girls who had feelings for Xiaojing. So now tell me loudly, who is the final winner!

After getting up, I started living with Xiaojing as I had been fantasizing about for a long time. I thought about who I was going to meet next. Xiaojing's father was Dante, her mother was Letty, her uncle was called Virgil, and her uncle's son was called Nero. The names of this family were so random. They are worthy of being devils.

Reaching out from under the quilt, Tornado let a short-sleeved shirt of Hiratsuka Shizuka fly into her hands. Although Tornado didn't want to admit her short stature, Shizuka's shirt looked more conservative than the black long shirt she wore before...