In the time loop, I do whatever I want

So if Mayu accidentally made a mistake, is that normal?

She glanced at the small cream cake on the plate, and for some unknown reason she picked up a piece and took a bite.

There was some cream on his mouth.

Close your eyes: That's cream.

Open your eyes: It’s a piece of shit cream!

Chapter 139 So, Hiratsuka Shizuka gave up struggling

Until lunch time, Shizuka Hiratsuka was still struggling with the question of "Is it cream?"

Her mind told her that what was in Mayu's mouth was definitely not cream.

But she didn't dare to think any deeper.

Once she thought about it more deeply, she felt that Matsukaze Mayu had also made a mistake, so the mistakes she had made before were understandable.

Besides, after her interaction with Fushimi Makoto today, she always felt that this guy was more attractive to her than before.

She clearly didn't feel like she had a fever that night, but she couldn't help but have wild thoughts, and even hoped that Fushimi Makoto would pay more attention to her.

With a messy mind, Shizuka Hiratsuka remained calm on the surface and chatted with Makoto Fushimi.

The three of them sat on each side, not touching each other, and the tablecloth just covered their lower bodies.

The topic of casual chat was brought up by Mayu Matsukaze, and she was mainly talking about the online reviews of the film.

"I've seen a lot of unreasonable comments these days, which are really infuriating. What do you mean by the lead actor working too hard? Ichika clearly performed very well. Besides, is there anything wrong with actors working hard to complete their work?"

When a beauty with an oval face like Mayu Matsukaze gets angry, her cheeks become puffy and she looks very cute.

Shizuka Hiratsuka smiled and continued, "That's how the internet works. If someone likes something, there will definitely be someone who doesn't. Mayu, you don't need to pay too much attention to those voices."

"Mr. Hiratsuka is right. There are more praises for this film online, and that's enough for us," Fushimi Makoto agreed.

"I just think those people are just causing trouble..."

Mayu Matsukaze said dissatisfiedly. She is such a gentle person, and her voice is not loud when she is angry, and her voice still has that sweet and sticky feeling.

Fushimi Makoto was about to comfort her when he suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from under the table.

He stood up calmly to pick up some food, and when he sat back down, he took a quick glance down casually.

Sure enough, there was a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings under the table.

He was wearing sportswear today, and the length of his pants did not even cover his knees. At this moment, the little feet wrapped in black stockings were rubbing against his legs, and the toes were also gently stroking.

Which cadre can withstand such a test?

Fushimi Makoto's eyes swept across the faces of the two beautiful teachers.

Mayu Matsukaze was eating in small bites, and she looked completely normal.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was comforting her and was completely unaware of what was happening under the table.

Great acting!

Even an honest and lovely woman like Matsukaze Mayu would occasionally act naughty as their relationship deepened.

Makoto Fushimi couldn't help but think of the golden words on the Internet: slow to heat up, fast to heat up, and self-heating.

In the past, Mayu Matsukaze should be considered the slow-to-warm-up type. After all, she had never been in a relationship at that time, and she hadn't even had her first kiss yet, so she was always slow to warm up to feelings.

Later she handed everything over to Fushimi Makoto, and during that time she was completely in a state of rapid passion.

The kind that ignites as soon as it is lit.

Today is different.

She had practiced her eloquence in the kitchen before, and because of the buff of the charm badge, she was probably in a standard self-heating state now.

There is no need to tease her anymore, she will come to you on her own initiative.

Perhaps it was because Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't notice anything unusual, which made Matsukaze Mayu completely relieved.

Her little foot under the table became increasingly restless and gradually reached up to Fushimi Makoto's trouser leg.

Although she is not tall, the proportions of her waist and legs are quite good.

Now she is still wearing stockings, and the feeling of rubbing against them is completely different from usual and is also full of temptation.

Fushimi Makoto thought about it and adjusted his sitting position slightly to make it easier for her to launch a sneak attack.

Matsukaze Mayu, who was picking up some food, paused, and she obviously noticed it.

But she pretended to be fine, lowered her head and tasted the braised tofu in the bowl elegantly. This not only allowed her to hide the blush on her face with the help of her hanging hair, but also allowed her to concentrate on making trouble under the table.

The more she rubbed against him, the more Fushimi Makoto couldn't hold it anymore.

The temptation is real, and the fun is real.

But the problem is that I am an energetic man.

Even without [Powerful Red Bull] to restore his energy, he can still go into battle with a gun.

In order to avoid suppressing the gun and causing [Nakano Nino's Gift] to take effect, he had to distract himself.

This went on for five minutes, and Matsukaze Mayu finally retracted her foot.

Her cheeks had already turned rosy.

Fortunately, Shizuka Hiratsuka also had some hidden agenda and didn't pay much attention to the situation of others.

After lunch, Fushimi Makoto took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Since Matsukaze Mayu had the habit of taking a nap, she went to the guest room to rest.

Although she wanted to lie down in Fushimi Makoto's bedroom, Shizuka Hiratsuka was still there, and she didn't want to arouse her best friend's suspicion.

After a while, Fushimi Makoto came out of the kitchen. Shizuka Hiratsuka on the sofa immediately tensed up and could no longer concentrate on the TV.

Fushimi Makoto was in no hurry to expose her, and walked over to sit opposite her: "Teacher Hiratsuka."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Hearing him calling her, Shizuka Hiratsuka's nerves became even more tense.

Fushimi Makoto said calmly, "I just paid special attention to it. You also think that short film is well made, right?"

So you came here to talk about serious matters?

Shizuka Hiratsuka immediately relaxed and smiled, "Of course, I've watched your short film three times. Oh, and Sawamura-san has watched it several times too, and she was even scared. If I hadn't deliberately asked her a little more, she probably wouldn't have admitted it."

Fushimi Makoto: "Actually, besides this script, I have a few other scripts that I think are pretty good."

"You still have some?" Shizuka Hiratsuka was surprised.

"Yes."

"You're still in high school. When I was your age, I was still obsessed with comics."

Shizuka Hiratsuka's beautiful eyes were completely fixed on Fushimi Makoto, unable to move away.

Fushimi Makoto continued, "Don't worry about these little things. I'm telling you this mainly because I want to know if you know anyone in the film and television industry."

"Oh, you want to sell the script?"

"almost."

"I don't really know anyone in the film and television industry, but I can ask around for you because I have a friend who has a wide network of contacts."

"Then it's up to you."

As the two chatted along, Shizuka Hiratsuka became more relaxed. She even joked to Fushimi Makoto, "Sometimes I really feel like you're not a high school student, but more like my friend."

"Friend? A male best friend?" Fushimi Makoto cooperated.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Haha, the term 'male best friend' is quite interesting. But you're too young. If you want to become my best friend, it may take a few years."

"What a coincidence! I don't plan on becoming your best friend right now."

"So you want to be friends with me?"

"Friendship is great, just like we are now, we can have a good chat and talk about anything."

Hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly became quiet.

It was only now that she realized that the two of them were chatting so happily that her attention was completely focused on each other...

Do not!

Not only my attention, but even my heart is tied to it.

She even thought that if she could keep chatting with the other person this weekend, she wouldn't be lonely.

When Fushimi Makoto saw this scene, he knew he could take action.

He immediately stood up and slowly walked towards Hiratsuka Shizuka, saying calmly, "Why are you suddenly silent?"

"Eh? Sorry, I was distracted just now... Wait, what do you want to do?" Shizuka Hiratsuka's heart began to pound as she saw him getting closer.

miss you.

Fushimi Makoto came and sat down beside her, meeting her nervous eyes: "Whether we are friends or male besties, we can't kiss, right?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned on the spot.

This sudden attack effectively penetrated her fragile defense and accurately hit her panicked and eager heart.

"W-What are you talking about? Didn't we agree not to bring up that matter again?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka answered stutteringly, not daring to look into Fushimi Makoto's eyes.

At this time, Fushimi Makoto casually said, "Did I say that?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned for two seconds and then fell silent.

She remembered that they had never made any agreement.

On the contrary, what Fushimi Makoto said to her that night was: "I will remember this."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

He will remember the kiss that night, he will remember how disheveled I was, and he will remember that it was I who took the initiative to hug him.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was at a loss for a moment, her cheeks were burning hot, and even her neck was covered with a charming blush.

She didn't know how to answer.

The worst thing was that Fushimi Makoto was so close to her, but what she was thinking in her heart was: I like it this way, I wish we could be closer.

"Do you remember?" Fushimi Makoto was still speaking.

Shizuka Hiratsuka blushed and said, "Well, Mayu is still resting in the room. Can we talk about this next time?"

She is cute when she is weak.

So Fushimi Makoto reached out and put his arms around her slender waist.

Shizuka Hiratsuka almost screamed out loud, but luckily she shut up in time.

But just as she was distracted, she fell into Fushimi Makoto's arms. The warm and strong embrace of the opposite sex made her body almost go limp.

After holding it in for so many years, she is more easily aroused than Mayu Matsukaze.

The most important thing is that the buff of the charm badge made her gradually get carried away, and her plump legs under her trousers unconsciously pressed together.

"Fushimi, don't..."

Before Hiratsuka Shizuka could finish her words, Fushimi Makoto interrupted her: "I'm here to collect a debt."

"Debt collection?" She turned her rosy face away.

"You scared me last time. Do you think I should be compensated? Or should you take the initiative to repay the debt?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's breathing became disordered.

The two of them hugged so tightly that the long sleeves that already accentuated her figure were tightened, perfectly showcasing her mature and attractive curves. Furthermore, she was lying sideways in Fushimi Makoto's embrace, and it was precisely at this moment that her astonishing waist-to-hip ratio, usually hidden by her trousers, finally became visible.

Feeling Fushimi Makoto's warm breath, her heartbeat kept accelerating. She raised her head with blurry eyes, and the answer she finally gave was: "Not in the living room, okay..."

The charm badge amplified the emotion in her heart, and she decided to give up struggling and follow her heart.

Moreover, she was not the only one who made mistakes.