In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Mayu Matsukaze looked at his back, her cheeks becoming redder, but she could not hide the anticipation and excitement in her eyes.

She waited in the bathroom for so long, but in the end she had to do it quickly, which could not make her completely satisfied.

This time she finally has the chance, how could she let it go?

Although Shizuka Hiratsuka is also resting here tonight, this may be risky.

But precisely because of this, Matsukaze Mayu's idea was similar to Nakano Ichika's before: this is more exciting.

As soon as Fushimi Makoto came into the living room, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was sitting there, quickly looked up and glanced at him hesitantly.

"Let's talk about that next time." Fushimi Makoto took the initiative to speak.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned: "Next time?"

"I don't think you're in your most lucid state right now."

"Oh, that's true..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked away and her eyes began to flicker.

Fushimi Makoto pretended to leave: "You can take a shower first and then have a good rest for the night. As for that matter, we can talk about it later."

"it is good."

Hiratsuka Shizuka agreed.

She also knew that she was not in a good state at the moment.

Mainly because of a confused mind.

And my pants are cold.

She really needed a bath.

When Fushimi Makoto was about to disappear from her sight, she suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but ask, "What did you mean by that sentence before?"

Fushimi Makoto paused and said, "It means exactly what it says."

Shizuka Hiratsuka rolled her eyes. Doesn’t this mean she didn’t say anything?

But Fushimi Makoto had already walked out.

Soon there was the sound of a door closing.

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't go to the door to check. She felt that since such an embarrassing thing happened tonight, the other party would definitely leave early.

So she sorted out her messy mood and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as she walked into the bedroom, Fushimi Makoto came back with his shoes in his hand.

Shizuka Hiratsuka would never have dreamed that Mayu Matsukaze was actually pretending to be asleep.

She could not have imagined that her best friend had secretly discussed with someone how to successfully avoid her.

The bathtub was filled with hot water. Shizuka Hiratsuka took off her clothes and looked at her mature and perfect figure in the mirror. She was a little dazed for a moment.

He must have seen it all.

So what would he think?

And what was he thinking when I kissed him just now?

Shizuka Hiratsuka felt her heart beating a little faster.

She knew that this was not an emotion of love or excitement, but an excitement caused by a mixture of nervousness and shame.

Besides, she was actually interrupted by Fushimi Makoto just now.

Translated, it means that she is not satisfied either.

As she lay in the bathtub, feeling the comfort of being surrounded by hot water, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Mayu has already gone to bed. I'm the only one in the guest room tonight, which means no one will disturb me tonight..."

She bit her red lips, and her eyes gradually revealed the charm that only a mature woman could have.

The moment she had this feeling, the figure who had just stood by the bed and looked into her eyes appeared in her mind.

The next second, that familiar heat filled my brain again.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was suddenly shocked and embarrassed.

Isn't it?

I just thought about his face for a moment, why did I become so excited?

Did something go into the wine I drank tonight?

Damn it, I can’t hold it back this time.

……

Makoto Fushimi left Mayu Matsukaze's house in the middle of the night.

The next morning, he sent Ichika Nakano to the school gate before heading to the editing room.

He also estimated that two days would be enough for editing.

However, in order to keep a commemorative image, he decided to extend the time to two and a half days.

Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't come today.

But this beautiful woman was very thoughtful and specially arranged for someone to deliver the meal.

She arranged everything from lunch to dinner.

Makoto Fushimi also expressed his gratitude on his mobile phone.

Fushimi Makoto was busy from morning until half past five before he finally broke away.

On the way home, he recalled which parts needed to be re-dubbed while holding a bottle of [Powerful Red Bull] to recover.

Because he was thinking about something, he didn't notice that there were several familiar figures at the door of a bookstore he had just passed by.

Yumiko was among them.

"Is that person Fushimi-san?" A girl with sharp eyes spotted Fushimi Makoto passing by.

Yumiko, who was originally checking the books she bought, quickly looked up and looked in the direction her friend pointed, and her beautiful eyes immediately lit up.

Others noticed this and couldn't help but laugh, "Yumiko, you really aren't hiding anything at all. Could it be that you and Fushimi are dating?"

When she heard the word "dating", Yumiko immediately remembered the words between herself and Fushimi Makoto: Be good and listen to me.

To be honest, he and I weren't really dating, but more like a master and...

No, stop it now!

Yumiko blushed and quickly threw away those strange thoughts.

"Let's go, let's go say hello to Cheng."

Yumiko walked over first, and her steps were very fast.

Her friends looked at each other in confusion. The girl who had just asked the question hesitated and said, "Why didn't Yumiko answer my question?"

"You can tell from her outspoken attitude that they are definitely not dating."

"That's right, I didn't observe carefully enough... Let's go over there quickly. I also want to find out if Yumiko's photographer is Fushimi-san."

This statement was immediately agreed by everyone.

We are all adolescent girls, and we are at the stage where we yearn for beautiful things. The photos that Youyouko shared a few days ago are more professional and beautiful than the last.

They also asked Yumiko, but she refused to tell them.

A boy in the class mentioned that Yumiko had taken a few check-in photos in the park, and it was Fushimi Makoto who helped take them.

So many people are speculating that the identity of the mysterious photographer that Yumiko cherishes so much is most likely Fushimi Makoto.

"Ah Cheng!"

Fushimi Makoto's thoughts were quickly interrupted by Yumiko's voice. He turned around and saw the beautiful blonde girl walking towards him with a smile on her face.

There were four girls behind her, two of whose faces Fushimi Makoto recognized, and he must have seen them at school.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Youmiko couldn't wait to ask, "Are you done with your work?"

She naturally knew that Fushimi Makoto was busy with the post-production work of the film recently.

"Well, I have to make another trip tomorrow, but I don't need to ask for leave because there's only a little work left."

Fushimi Makoto noticed the eager looks in Yumiko's friends' eyes and asked in surprise, "What's with your expressions?"

Yumiko also looked at her friends.

Several girls exchanged glances, seemingly having a brief discussion with their eyes. Finally, a short-haired girl asked somewhat nervously, "Fushimi-san, you should have seen the photos Yumiko shared on her social media account, right?"

Yumiko's heart sank. Oh no! They want to take away my exclusive photographer!

"I've seen them. Those photos are very beautiful and fully capture Yumiko's charm." Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

The short-haired girl showed a surprised expression: "From what you said, it seems that those photos were not taken by you?"

"Of course I didn't take that photo." Fushimi Makoto looked even more surprised than she was. "What makes you think that? How can a high school student like me have such good skills?"

The girls fell silent, disappointment in their eyes.

Yumiko almost laughed out loud.

Ah Cheng’s acting skills are pretty good. If I wasn’t the one being filmed, I might have been fooled by him.

Not realizing what she was worried about, she smiled again, folded her arms and raised her chin: "I've told you a long time ago that Ah Cheng is not the photographer who took the photos for me, but you still don't believe me."

These small actions restored her to her usual familiar appearance.

"Sorry, we shouldn't have doubted you." Everyone felt guilty and embarrassed.

Yumiko secretly gave Fushimi Makoto a happy look: You are awesome.

The girls were unable to find out any information about the photographer, and since Yumiko said she wanted to talk to Fushimi Makoto alone, they tactfully left.

Fushimi Makoto looked at Yumiko's bright smile and couldn't help but teasing her, "Are you so concerned about me being exposed?"

Yumiko raised her chin and boasted like a little girl: "Because you can only be my personal photographer..."

As she spoke, her cheeks suddenly flushed and she lowered her voice: "I am also your personal model."

Fushimi Makoto was attracted by her sudden change of temperament: "The most obedient one?"

Yumiko was stunned for a moment, her face getting redder, but she hummed softly, "The most obedient kind."

Under the setting sun, the clouds in the sky were dyed a tangerine hue, as if to complement Yumiko's slightly flushed face. She was boldly meeting Fushimi Makoto's gaze, but the shyness in her eyes could not be concealed. The blush seemed to spread, spreading from her cheeks to her ears, and finally, suddenly, covering the entire elegant white skin of her neck.

Makoto Fushimi looked at her pretty and charming face and immediately understood what she was thinking.

She is still that confident girl in front of outsiders, but in front of herself, she is the most obedient.

Fushimi Makoto raised his hand, gently stroked her soft golden hair, and deliberately whispered: "Be good, be obedient."

Her eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings, and a layer of shyness soon welled up in her eyes, but her body moved forward involuntarily, and her warm and soft body gradually leaned into Fushimi Makoto's arms.

"Will you take a picture for me today?" There seemed to be some kind of fire burning in her eyes.

It was like a mechanism was opened.

Chapter 115 Don’t make noise, I’m thinking

The temperature today was not that high, but after Yumiko said those provocative words, she could no longer control the temperature on her face.

Even if she didn't reach out to touch it, she could guess that her face must be very red and hot.

So she took the opportunity to get close to Fushimi Makoto and hid her face a little.

"I'm more concerned with what's in your bag than taking pictures."

Makoto Fushimi's hand dropped from the top of her head, grabbed the end of her hair, and played with it in his hand. It felt very good.

"bag?"

Yumiko also noticed Fushimi Makoto's little action, but she didn't take it to heart. Instead, she opened the bag with a rosy face.

Only then did Fushimi Makoto see clearly that the books were all related to acting.