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The fragrant rice and appetizers were brought to the table by Amemiya, who took off her apron and helped Zizhimiya Xiahua to her seat.

At the dinner table, the two of them ate and chatted, and from time to time the girl's clear and pleasant laughter could be heard.

The meal didn't take too long, and because they knew they would have to make up for the missed lessons later, the two of them tacitly sped up their progress.

Let Zizhigong Xiahua take a short rest and digest the food first, while Yugong took this opportunity to clean up the kitchen waste.

By the time they sat down at their study tables, it was already 7:30 in the evening.

Compared to teaching Kurashiki Reina, Murasakimiya Natsuka gave him much less trouble.

Not only does he have a good foundation, but he can also apply what he has learned to other situations, which makes Amemiya feel a lot more relaxed.

Zizhigong Xiahua cherishes such a close opportunity and naturally will not miss the opportunity to show herself. At the same time, she also gets close to the boy from time to time under the pretext of asking difficult questions.

The occasional brush of soft hair and delicate skin created ripples of varying degrees in the hearts of both of them.

Amemiya has even become somewhat accustomed to this kind of ambiguous and close relationship during the learning state. This is the composure that he has been trained to possess by Rena Kurashiki.

Seeing that Zizhigong Xiahua had a good ability to receive knowledge, Yugong secretly sped up the teaching speed.

In the second year of high school, there is a lot of knowledge to absorb. Even though Amemiya has sped up the progress, the two of them still have to continue following up on their homework until ten o'clock in the evening.

"I went a little fast today. When you are free tomorrow, Xia Hua can use the notes and textbooks to deepen and consolidate what you have learned."

"Thank you, Amamiya~"

"Nothing, it's what friends should do."

"It's getting late, Xiahua, go take a shower first."

Amemiya stretched comfortably, and when he realized there was no response, he turned around and looked at the girl in surprise.

Zizhigong Xiahua's cheeks were slightly red, and her fingertips were intertwined and tapped from time to time.

With a shy and timid look in her eyes, she said awkwardly:

"Well... I tried it today. After standing for about five minutes, the wound felt sore and I couldn't stand it any longer."

"So, although I'm very sorry, could you please help me, Amamiya-kun..."

Yu Gong's movement to turn around and leave froze. You're not going to let me help you take a bath? ? ?

Her expression suddenly became very interesting, and various emotions switched on her cheeks like masks. The puzzled eyes met the sincere and shy gaze, which made Amemiya confirm Murasaki Natsuka's determination.

He swallowed slowly to relieve his dry mouth and said, "This isn't good. How about Xia Hua wipe off her body and get through this period of time?"

Murasaki Natsuka shook her head firmly, "No, I'll have to sleep in Amamiya-kun's bed for the rest of the time, and I don't want to get smelly because of something like this."

Not wanting this to affect her image in Amemiya-kun's heart, the girl added in her heart.

Amemiya tried to struggle one last time: "I don't mind such a small matter." Zizhigong Xiahua lowered her head and said in a low voice: "How can a girl behave so badly in front of a boy?"

"Besides, it's not like Amamiya-kun hasn't seen it before~"

The almost whispered verdict of Zizhigong Xiahua hit Amemiya hard, so you would rather be seen in full view by yourself than be a stinky beauty girl, right? !

Amamiya had nothing to say, so he could only raise his hands in surrender and compromise: "...I understand."

The silent atmosphere spread from the room to the bathroom. Amemiya helped Zizhimiya Natsuka to stand firmly, and Zizhimiya Natsuka also entrusted her weight to him without hesitation.

Their eyes met and then quickly separated, and the ambiguity gradually and quietly melted into the air.

"Let's begin, Amamiya-kun~"

"...Um."

With a mixture of nervousness and indelible shyness, Rouyi gently removed the obstacles before bathing, gradually revealing the finest white jade inch by inch.

It is snow-white and delicate as if it were made by nature, and it is plump and juicy, making it an excellent baby food.

Amemiya's eyes couldn't help but follow the trajectory of the jade hand. His nose felt hot because of what happened to Tzu Chi, and then he regained some clarity.

For a moment I felt a little ashamed.

Xia Hua is his good friend, how can he look at her with such impure eyes? This is a blasphemy to the pure friendship between opposite sexes!

Not knowing that Yu Gong next to her was blaming herself in her heart, Zi Zhi Gong Xia Hua had already blushed with shame, her eyes were misty and almost dripping, and her pink lips were slightly pursed.

Acting as if you can get whatever you want.

"I'll trouble you, Amamiya-kun, from now on."

"...Um."

In the silence, the shower head on the wall quietly turned on, sprinkling warm water onto the two of them.

Amemiya silently stroked the purple hair, applied some shampoo, and rubbed it lightly to produce rich foam.

Zizhigong Xiahua closed her eyes happily, enjoying the tenderness from her good friend.

The hair was washed quickly, and the next step was a more important one.

Looking at the full bottle of shower gel in his hand, Amemiya took a deep breath and pressed it firmly.

I applied it from the neck to the lower abdomen, passing by two beautiful mountains on the way, and climbed the mountains carefully to appreciate it.

After ensuring that the dead corners of the smooth skin had been cleaned, Amemiya shifted his target to the plump and beautiful legs, and the most mysterious lush forest.

Before Amemiya could continue to move, Zizhimiya Natsuka had already fallen into his arms because of weakness, and her delicate little legs trembled slightly in an irregular rhythm.

Mixed with the beads, there was also another kind of viscous liquid flowing down.

It has a fishy smell of the sea.

As Amemiya watched his masterpiece once again kill Murasakimiya Natsuka, his heart suddenly became calm.

Maybe he has become accustomed to her losing control of herself in front of him?

Chapter 369 Concession

When cleaning up the dirt in the forest, Zizhigong Xiahua performed even worse.

They sang long and graceful songs non-stop, and warmly took out their exclusive honey-made wine to entertain the hard-working Yugong.

If it weren't for the continuous flushing of the shower, he almost suspected that he would be drowned by the huge tide.

So terrifying.

The clothes on his body had already been soaked through by the splashing water.

During the process, Zizhigong Xiahua also persuaded him that it would be better to solve the hygiene problem together.

But Amemiya still held on to the last glimmer of hope to save this pure friendship, so he chose to refuse after making a difficult decision.

In response to Hao Houmi's unwilling roar, Amemiya could only apologize. This information was also captured by Zizhimiya Xiahua, which cheered her up.

After another difficult wiping, Amemiya carried the soft Zizhigong Xiahua back to the bedroom, left a few words of instruction, and hurried back to the bathroom.

"Xia Hua, blow dry your hair first. I'll take a shower and come back to help you massage and apply medicine."

"Okay, Amamiya-kun~"

The warm water flow was turned into cold water by Amemiya, and it seemed a little bit icy in this rather cool autumn.

But it still couldn't easily extinguish the burning anger in his heart.

After not taking a shower for too long and calming down a little, Amemiya finished his hygiene task for the day.

When I returned to the room, Zizhigong Xiahua had already dried her hair and was sitting upright on the bed waiting for someone to return.

"Are you done washing so soon, Amamiya-kun?"

"Well, boys always spend less time on this than girls."

"Well, is that so?"

Zizhigong Xiahua nodded thoughtfully, and Tingqiao Pigu sat aside to make room for Yugong.

After he sat down, her plump and beautiful legs naturally rested on it, and her cute little feet twisted from time to time.

"Today's massage treatment is about to begin. Xia Hua, please be patient."

"Mmmmm~"

Apply the medicated oil evenly on the palms and wounds, press with moderate force while keeping it warm to stimulate the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

After experiencing three deaths in the bathroom, Zizhimiya Natsuka's body became extremely sensitive. She felt an electric current when Amemiya touched her.

The mixture of numbness and obvious soreness gives people a subtle experience that is sad but barely acceptable.

As the therapeutic effect wore off, the numbness gradually covered up the soreness and became the mainstream. Zizhimiya Natsuhua Miri looked at Amemiya who was working hard and bit her pink lips tightly.

From time to time, she hummed the music that was on loop in the bathroom, and her beautiful voice seemed to have endless power.

After a steaming massage, Zizhigong Xiahua undoubtedly died again, lying on the side of the bed like a pile of mud.

Her delicate belly twitched from time to time, her pink lips had not yet calmed down from rapid breathing, and her eyes were staring blankly at the sky.

"Okay, that's all for today's medicine."

Amemiya looked at the girl's embarrassed appearance and continued in a calm tone: "I'll go get a towel and wipe Xiahua again."

Watching him leave in the background, Murasaki Natsuka slowly came back to her senses. Why did she react so violently to Amemiya-kun?

It was just a normal massage, and in the bathroom...

As soon as she was touched, she would uncontrollably want to behave strangely, and then completely embarrass herself in front of Amemiya-kun.

Is this our compatibility? Does this mean we are meant to be together?

Xia Hua, you are so useless~

Fortunately, Amamiya-kun didn't seem to mind.

After Amemiya came back with the towel, Murasaki Natsuka was still immersed in her own little world until Amemiya started to wipe it. She suddenly woke up and gazed sweetly at her beloved man.

After cleaning up the mess, he looked at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven. Amamiya said softly:

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

"Mmmmm~"

He put the fragrant towel aside, waiting to deal with it when he got up tomorrow. After turning off the lights, Amemiya crawled back into bed.

Zizhigong Xiahua slid into his arms like a loach, and he hugged him naturally without saying anything.

His body stiffened, and Amemiya thought about it, but still didn't push her away.

He knew clearly that the relationship had soured, the pure friendship was gone forever, and the time to break the boundaries was approaching at any time.

Another reason was that he had endured for a long time, but he thought that there was still a week left like this.

Amemiya thought carefully about whether he should let himself go earlier and embrace a new life in advance.

Since there's no escape anyway, just deal with it.

After getting close to the Rain Palace, Purple Palace Natsuka could clearly feel the rising vitality.

This is the wonder that she has mobilized, and it is also the responsibility she should shoulder.

Especially noticing Amemiya's sudden indulgent attitude, Zizhigong Xiahua also had some guesses in her mind. Her heart beat twice, and then she asked cautiously:

"Amamiya-kun, you won't be able to sleep like this, right?"

I couldn't see his expression in the darkness, but his voice was calm and natural: "Well, it will have some impact, just let it subside naturally."

The tone of voice softened, and the positive response was received. Zizhigong Xiahua immediately saw the opportunity and took advantage of it to attack:

"But it will take a long time. It will affect Amamiya-kun's spirit for school tomorrow, right?"

"This is all my responsibility. Let me take care of this pressure for Amamiya-kun, okay?"

After a minute of silence, Yu Gong replied softly with a "hmm". However, Zi Zhi Gong Xia Hua was filled with joy, as if she had received the emperor's grace.

A rustling sound was heard, and the delicate body in his arms moved slowly. Under the quilt, her pretty face reached the place of destiny, facing the Dharma world at close range.

Tall and majestic, magnificent and majestic are not enough to describe its vastness and grandeur.

With the most pious attitude, Xia Hua from the Purple Palace tasted the delicacies from the holy land with great tenderness.