Lonely Rock, Liang is my fiancée

Yamada Ryo said impatiently, pressing her long and slender legs against his chest, without slowing down her typing.

Looking at the legs wrapped in black stockings under the quilt, Ito Rin's eyes unconsciously climbed up. After seeing the knee-length skirt that belonged to a JK girl, she swallowed subconsciously.

Young high school girls are really the best!

Dragging the pair of flawless legs, Ito Rin put them on herself, slowly pressing upwards from the calves until her head was buried in the quilt. She climbed up through the gap in the school uniform in the dark, and only got a slap from Yamada Ryo after touching the lovely breasts. Then she retreated back.

She was wearing a one-piece pantyhose today, probably not for him, but simply because of the need to keep warm in autumn.

To take off this kind of socks, not only the effort of the man is required, but also the cooperation of the woman.

Ito Rin was busy for a long time before she figured out the trick. Seeing that she was still concentrating on chatting with her aunt, she lifted her lower body and started to pull off her socks from the source.

Yamada Ryo, who had been very calm until now, had his face flushed and his breathing quickened because of this outrageous action. After hurriedly telling his mother that he would not be going home that night, he threw his cell phone aside.

The bright lights in the bedroom were still on, and the two little guys crawled under the thin quilt. Amid the girl's coquettish voice, underwear was thrown to the ground one after another.

Afterwards, rhythmic movements and shouts filled the entire night.

Chapter 9 Yamada Ryo: I'm shy (Happy New Year's Eve)

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The weekend sunshine shines into the bedroom through the window, and the dim light greedily falls on the face of the beauty lying on the bed.

She stretched out her hand lazily, and when she found that the man beside her was gone, she rubbed her eyes and climbed up, revealing her breasts.

Looking at the red mark on his white wrist, Yamada Ryo recalled the madness of last night. His face flushed. He leaned against the head of the bed, stroking his short blue hair, wondering whether he should grow it longer.

Her original plan last night was just to see Ito Rin, but she lost her mind under the instigation of the man.

He got off the bed barefoot, picked up the school uniform thrown on the floor, put it on, and walked out of the bedroom following the knocking sound.

In the living room.

"Ah, that's a very clear point. If you get such a simple question wrong, don't say I taught you that!"

Ito Rin had headphones on one ear and was talking to Shiraki about math problems, while her hands were on the keyboard, concentrating on the final work of the MV.

Noticing someone sitting next to him, he turned his head and saw Yamada Ryo putting on his underwear and walking out in just his school uniform. As an early riser, the boy couldn't help but have some reaction.

Ito Rin hung up the phone in shame, put down the work at hand, bent down, and helped button up all the buttons on the school uniform.

"Even if there are no outsiders at home, you still have to wear your clothes properly." He complained and finally helped her tie a beautiful bow at the collar.

"This isn't my home."

"You talk like this is my home, but if we two stay together, it can barely be called a home."

Ito Rin looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. When she brought breakfast from the kitchen, she reminded her to put on her clothes quickly.

Really, he almost couldn't control himself.

He fried two eggs with the hot milk and bread, and had eaten his portion. Ito Rin rested her hands on the table, watching her eat without any ladylike manners.

"What are you going to do later?"

Today is the weekend and there is no option to go to class. He had originally planned to finish the editing at home and hand it in to the official as soon as possible, but if Yamada Ryo wants to have a date, he thinks the time can be delayed.

"Go find Hongxia. What you told mom was that you would stay at her house overnight. It's not true if you had to go back early in the morning." Yamada Ryo drank the milk in big gulps and yawned without changing his expression.

"Can't you stay here with me? She has a lot of work to do." Ito Rin picked up the tissue on the table and helped wipe off the white liquid that remained on the corner of her mouth.

If Yamada Ryo stayed by his side, he would be able to control himself, and he wouldn't be delayed too much on other things when he was multitasking. He didn't know how the two girls got along, and was worried that they would start to mess around.

If you think about it carefully, Hong Xia's image in normal times is probably similar to his. Anyway, she is the one who can restrain Liang when she does something wrong.

"Who's willing to stay with you?" After accepting his service with her head held high, Yamada Ryo stood up and carefully arranged her clothes in front of the mirror in the living room. After making sure that all the wrinkles that were crumpled yesterday were smoothed out, she contentedly carried the bass placed in front of the door.

"Hey, you're not going to cry!"

"what?"

Ito Rin, who had already turned on the computer again, was stunned when she saw Yamada Ryo standing at the entrance with a smirk on her face. She opened her arms towards him and walked up to her as if she understood what he meant.

"This is the service charge for breakfast."

Standing on tiptoe and hugging Ito Rin, Yamada Ryo took the initiative to kiss her for the first time.

In the early morning, the girl's lips were cool, with a sweet fragrance and the richest milky aroma. It should be because of breakfast. They kissed for a long time and only separated when one of them could not bear it anymore.

"Goodbye, Rin-chan."

She wiped her mouth, waved her hand triumphantly, and after leaving her own mark on his face, she took her long legs and ran upstairs.

"Hongxia, open the door, I'm coming in!"

Not long after, Ijichi Kouka, who was wearing cute pajamas, opened the door yawning. What she didn't expect was that Yamada Ryo had the nerve to come to see her.

"Why are you coming up here for no reason?" He opened his arms to block the door. Behind him, Sister Xingge, wearing similar pajamas, came out of the room rubbing her eyes.

Yamada Ryo bent down, slipped into her house from under her arms, then took control and hugged her, closing the door.

"Don't be so stingy. Did my mother call you?"

After greeting the store manager, Yamada Ryo found a seat and sat down, ignoring the other's disgusted look. He picked up the small objects on the table and started playing with them, and found that they looked familiar.

It was probably pulled down when something was thrown this way.

"No." Hong Xia spat while washing up in the bathroom. After washing her face, she applied makeup on her hands and started wiping them.

"Auntie only called me the first time, and there was no news after you used me as an excuse."

"That's it."

Yamada Ryo held her face shyly, and a strange blush appeared on her face after she realized that many things were exposed.

My mother is really going too far. Even though she knew everything, she still talked to her for such a long time last night. Moreover, they have already consciously taken protective measures.

"You have that expression again, do you want to have breakfast?" After washing up, Hong Xia tied her hair into a ponytail and took her apron off the kitchen door handle.

Since she was old enough to understand, most of the housework in Ijichi's family has been contracted by Hongxia. Sister Xingge, who was previously in charge of the housework, is pleased with her sister's growth and can now devote more energy to work.

"No need, I'm going to your bedroom."

Xingge, who had finished washing up after Hongxia, picked up Yamada Ryo from the sofa and drove the troublemaker into Hongxia's room with dissatisfaction.

"When can you take all the things back?"

She pointed to the boxes of miscellaneous items piled up beside the bed, which were filled with things sent by Yamada Ryo.

“No…”

Yamada Ryo had just opened her mouth to use her usual excuse when the demon king's eyes fell on her, causing her to shrink her head.

"I promise I'll clean it up!"

"The tone you use is just like when Guangjing said he would quit drinking. There's not much sincerity at all." Patting her head, Xingge also felt a little helpless.

Why does she and her sister's band always have a bassist? If possible, she really wants the bass to disappear completely in rock music.

"Ah, thank you for the compliment."

Being able to receive the same evaluation as her idol, Hiroi-senpai, is of course a compliment to Yamada Ryo, but given her way of thinking, it is basically difficult to understand her thoughts from her brief words unless you are particularly familiar with her.

Ichichi Hoshika didn't know, but was it a compliment to be compared to Hiroi?

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Thanks to Brother Mingyue for the box, muah, the bounty is over, I will add updates in the next few days

Chapter 10 Guitar Hero, Resurrection!

"Senior, are you free today?"

The screen of the idle mobile phone next to the computer lit up. Ito Rin regretted her strong curiosity and hated the damn read function on Line even more.

The message "Read" is clearly visible on the screen. If you don't reply to the message for a long time, isn't it obvious that you are ignoring the other person's words?

Besides, it was he who suggested talking to Kita Ikuyo, so there was really no reason to back down.

"Yes, noon?"

"Okay, I'll send the address to Senior then. Try to dress as handsomely as possible!"

Ito Rin had a bad feeling in his heart, but when he asked back, all he got was a clear "read".

What is this...

Not far from him, upstairs, Hong Xia was concentrating on operating the computer. Based on her experience, there would be no problem in merging the videos.

The premise is that there is no one around giving blind orders!

"My performance was so great when I edited this scene in. I feel like it's a waste of my talent to just make a cameo appearance."

"If you raise this look a little higher, it will look even lonelier."

"Not bad, but it's a little different from what I thought."

Hong Xia, with a black line on his forehead, suddenly got hard when he heard Yamada Ryo not working but making noises beside him.

Hard, hard, fist hard.

"The requirements are so high, you should do it yourself!"

After one punch, Yamada Ryo covered his head and calmed down, looking at Hongxia with tears in his eyes and biting his sleeve.

"Hongxia~"

Having seen her behavior many times, Hong Xia no longer wanted to be soft-hearted, so she controlled herself and didn't look at her.

It's enough to have someone pampering her, I'm going to strike back hard!

"That's true, actually. Hongxia is so good to me. She even chose to tolerate me when she knew I was lying."

Seeing that it was useless to play pity, Yamada Ryo wiped her tears and began to tell the story. She believed that as long as her tone was touching enough, Hongxia would definitely soften her heart.

This was the valuable experience she had gained before. As long as she used this trick, everything would be solved!

"Because you're an idiot."

"Oh, it's all my fault for being so stupid. I don't know how I'm going to get through this without Hong Xia's tolerance."

Damn it! You know if I just study a little harder, I can get higher scores than you in the exam. How dare you call me an idiot?

Seeing her wiping her tears onto her sleeves, Hong Xia smiled helplessly. Why was she still like this at this time?

"Alright, alright, be good..."

In the end, she was soft-hearted and was about to comfort Yamada Ryo when the web page she was following popped up on the computer interface.

[This year's popular Japanese rock combo (trial play)]

'Wow, did Pochi finally remember her account? I thought she was done with it.'

With her palm against Yamada Ryo's face, she quickly clicked on the video. When she was alone, her playing skills were indeed much better than those in the team.

As a loyal fan of Guitar Hero and having realized her dream of chasing stars, Hong Xia left the first words of encouragement in the comment section before others noticed.

"Keep it up, guitar hero."

"Who is this!"

Feeling ignored, Yamada Ryo, who was quite unhappy, put his face close to the computer screen, and showed an envious expression after seeing the number of fans.

With nearly 100,000 fans, if I advertise, I will definitely make a lot of money!

When he made money, he could buy a bass, and when he bought the bass he could take photos, which he would post on Twitter to get likes and followers, and then sell them, and so on, in a cycle that would eventually lead to him having to rely on eating grass for a living.

This is her, Yamada Ryo’s business acumen!

No wonder my mother wants to entrust the family business to Rin-chan. I don't sound reliable.

"How does it sound? Don't you know how to play the guitar?" Hongxia nudged Yamada Ryo, feeling the refreshing feeling of having a secret in her heart.

She was also thinking whether she should reveal that the guitar hero was Pochi. She felt there was nothing to hide, but if she spread the word without any reason, would it cause Pochi's dissatisfaction?

She would find a chance to ask her. If possible, she really wanted to see the shocked expressions of Yamada Ryo and Ito Rin.

"Not bad, Guitar Hero, I've heard of this guy."

"Yeah, I started following her when she still had a small number of fans. As her skills improved and her number of fans increased, I felt like I was also involved."

Yamada Ryo slumped beside the table, looking at Hongxia with a strange look as she excitedly talked about things on the Internet, recalling the bad words.