Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

So she was teasing...

Sure enough, Liang, who seemed generous and didn't care about it, looked at Ito Rin with a smile: "Do you really want to see it?"

Although he kept reminding himself not to lose his composure because of such a simple beauty trap, he coughed lightly.

"Think it over carefully." Liang said word by word through his teeth, "Do you really want to see it?"

Even the slow-witted Pochi-chan could feel the other party's anger from this murderous aura.

Frightened by this situation, Ito Rin finally gave up her extra thoughts, took the clothes, and drove them impatiently: "Go up and change your clothes quickly, do you still want to stay here and watch me?"

"What's so good about it?" Yamada Ryo laughed.

"It really doesn't look good." Hong Xia replied.

The atmosphere became weird again, and Ito Rin had already started looking for a suitable place to serve as a cemetery for herself.

"Go away quickly and don't disturb me."

Despite his life-saving resistance, Liang took Hong Xia's hand and went to the bedroom upstairs.

"you saw it?"

In the bedroom, they turned their backs to each other, and Liang, who usually teased her, spoke after a long time.

"No." Hong Xia said in a relaxed tone, "I'm watching what Ito does."

She stretched her body in front of the mirror. The cumbersome maid uniform had a strange charm that made her involuntarily straighten her chest.

The rustling sound of clothes being taken off reached Liang's ears. Even without using her eyes, she could imagine what Hongxia's body looked like.

She had small breasts, a flat belly, and long legs that were probably covered with stockings that came with her maid uniform. But what she envied the most was her long yellow hair that reached down to her waist.

Subconsciously placing his hands on his chest, Yamada Ryo said lightly: "Is this a joke?"

"if not."

Facing the mirror, Hongxia tied the belt around her waist. After making sure it was tight, she began to fix her hair.

"Liang, come and help."

It is obviously a hassle to deal with such long hair alone.

Yamada Ryo walked silently in front of Hongxia. Ryo consciously removed the unnecessary decorations on the maid uniform, so it looked quite simple.

I held her long yellow hair in my hands and listened to her humming an unfamiliar song.

After she finished with her hair, Yamada Ryo lay on her shoulders.

In the mirror, the two beautiful girls are leaning against each other so closely, and their beautiful faces complement each other.

"You like him." Yamada Ryo said.

Hongxia in the mirror was not panicked and still had a pure smile on her face.

"you guess."

Yamada Ryo hugged her waist tightly from behind and smelled the fragrance coming from her body jealously.

"This is the only reason that can explain your behavior."

"Maybe I'm in a particularly good mood today." Hong Xia patted her hand lovingly, then gently let her let go.

"Hurry up and get dressed, he's still waiting downstairs." Hong Xia pursed her lips slightly with a smile in her eyes, "I can't wait to see him wearing women's clothes."

Of course, Ito Rin didn't know about the open and secret struggles going on upstairs. He was struggling with these damn clothes.

If I had known earlier, I would have let them choose simpler styles. Even if they don’t look good, it’s better than something that is troublesome to wear.

"Huh..." After taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to face the mirror, then covered his face in shame.

"It looks good, Ito-san, are you shy?"

There were footsteps upstairs and Hong Xia's joking words. He turned around and saw two beautiful maids on the stairs looking at him at the same time.

The main tone of Liang's clothing is black, but she has white stockings on her legs, while Hongxia is just the opposite.

Brightly colored stockings are wrapped around their calves, and above that is the fluffy textured skirt. It's supposed to be a maid uniform, but on them they look like medieval princesses.

The breasts were not particularly prominent, but because the clothes wrapped them so tightly, a clear curve could be seen.

Of course, when Ito Rin looked at them, she was inevitably observed by the other party. From the smiles on their faces, it was known that Ito Rin's dress would make people laugh.

"Hahaha." Yamada Ryo laughed without hesitation, sat on the sofa, and hooked his finger at him: "Maid, come and serve me."

"Don't change your gender without my permission." Ito Rin complained and poured her a glass of water.

"Your movements are so unstandard, you don't look like a maid at all."

“…It would be strange if I had talent. I don’t look like someone who would learn something like that.”

"I do not care."

Yamada Ryo sat upright in his seat, and confidently taught the maid the proper etiquette.

I don’t know if it was homework done in advance.

Click.

The sound of a camera rang out, and Hong Xia, who was being watched, lifted up the hem of her skirt generously, "Seeing this beautiful scene, I couldn't help but want to record it, you guys continue."

"Beautiful?" Yamada Ryo stroked Ito Rin's face with a smile, "I feel that if Rin-chan wears women's clothes, she will be more beautiful than ordinary girls."

"I don't need this kind of compliment." Ito Rin resisted, "Besides, I am handsome."

"You are so shameless to say that you look handsome in this kind of clothes." Hong Xia took a few more photos unsatisfied.

"It doesn't matter. Face is something that limits people's development." Yamada Ryo disagreed.

It can be seen that she is very lucky that she can reject many unpleasant things by being thick-skinned.

"So you don't plan to be a human being anymore?" Ito Rin asked.

"Kill you."

"I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have spoken to Miss Yamada like that." Ito Rin corrected her mistake and continued to act stupidly, "It seems that you are very satisfied with the thickness of your skin."

Yamada Ryo tilted his head and looked at Ito Rin, feeling impressed by his outburst today.

Is it because he has been living too comfortably lately, or is it because he was too excited when he saw her and Hongxia in maid outfits?

"I don't mind you punishing him, but before he dies, shouldn't we take a photo together?" Hong Xia, who has become a photographer, is unwilling to be lonely.

"Hey, don't curse me to death." Ito Rin still cares a lot.

"Sorry." Hong Xia apologized immediately, "Liang, you should get rid of him as soon as possible. You have such a lustful look in your eyes. That's too much."

"No way... You are slandering me."

"Lewd?"

"is fake."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Um... Ryo-chan, I'm a man."

"Oh, now it is." She sneered.

Before they developed the topic to 18+, Hong Xia urged them to sit down, set the interval for taking pictures, and then trotted over to the sofa and sat down.

Ito Rin was in the middle, looking at the camera with his hands raised high to prove his innocence. Liang leaned on him openly, his pink tongue almost touching his ear.

Hongxia had a smile on her face and her head was slightly tilted towards Ito.

Chapter 141 Little Devil Hongxia

According to what they had agreed upon in advance, the maid costume would only last for one day.

But in reality, it's even shorter than that.

After taking the photos, they looked at each other affectionately, and quickly returned to their respective rooms to change out of the shameful clothes.

"The photos must not be leaked." Ito Rin said seriously.

"Don't worry, no one will be interested in photos of boys wearing women's clothing."

"Don't underestimate the perverts in Tokyo."

After giving a solemn warning, he was the first to leave this sad place.

The next day, they agreed to go to Fanxing for final practice at night.

The official competition is about to begin, so we are not too nervous and hope to maintain a normal state of mind.

"With our strength, as long as we can exert 80% of it, we can defeat Youyouzi and the others!"

These are Ito Rin's confident words.

Of course, there are white lies among them.

He was lying at home looking through the video of another opponent, and Baimu sent him a message without any tact.

【clang clang】

【Look at the support our class did! 】

【? 】

The picture on the screen was a flag made of simple cloth with the words "ending the band" painted on it in eye-catching colors. There were the names of four girls in the four corners, and Ito Rin's was in the center.

[It's hard to have an event, and the students in the class are very active.] Shiraki explained.

[The flag was made by the class monitors, and they kept it a secret from you. There should be more than a dozen students attending tomorrow's competition, so do your best!]

[Thank you everyone...] Ito Rin rubbed her forehead, not knowing how to refuse such kindness.

If the girls can see the people they are cheering for tomorrow, they will definitely be very happy, right?

【Keep practicing, I won’t bother you. 】

Shiraki's portrait dimmed, and Ito Rin climbed out of the bed, no longer interested in collecting intelligence.

With nothing to do, he thought of Hongxia who should be equally bored.

After changing my clothes, I knocked on the upstairs door.

"What are you doing up here?" Hong Xia said, revealing a crack in the door.

"Let's discuss tomorrow's game. Are you not welcome?" Ito Rin came up with a ready-made excuse.

"It hasn't gotten to that point yet." Hong Xia opened the door. The room, where she was the only one left, was exceptionally tidy.

"Sister Hiroi went home?" Ito Rin asked - Hiroi, who was drunk again last night, was picked up by the store manager and taken home.

Since there was no smell of alcohol in the room, there was a high probability that she had already returned to the rental apartment.

"When she heard that we were going to collect rent from her, she left like a scumbag who had done something wrong without even looking back."

Hongxia picked up the cup and poured two cups of iced barley tea from the teapot.

"Please tell me what you have to say."

"Regarding the support arrangements for the game..." Ito Rin recounted the information she had just received.

"I don't think the focus is here." Hong Xia lay with her upper body on the table, holding a teacup in her hand, her sharp eyes like a detective.

“This is the arrangement of our game.”

"Do you care about the game? The result doesn't matter to you at all."

"..."

Ito Rin's brain was working rapidly, trying to refute her words with high-sounding words, but in the end she could only sigh helplessly.

"You make me look disunited when you say that."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ito Rin rubbed the cold cup with her fingers and reorganized her words.

"What I want to ask is whether you said anything that day."

"Maid?"

Ito Rin nodded, "Well, you were very abnormal that day, and Liang is a sensitive person, but she didn't bother me afterwards. It must be because of what you said."