In the time loop, I do whatever I want

After about ten minutes, the first kiss scene in the movie appeared.

Both Yukino and Shiha remained very calm.

It's just a kissing scene, there's no way they would feel embarrassed.

But during the second kissing scene, their expressions started to look wrong.

Because this scene takes place in the bedroom.

The hero and heroine's coats were also thrown away.

Afterwards, the scene that Fushimi Makoto had imagined appeared as expected.

I knew that most Western art films have this tone!

According to those directors, this is called dedicating oneself to art.

Gradually, the whole living room became quieter and quieter, and Yukino and Shiyu's breathing became noticeably disordered.

Interestingly, the rapid breathing of the two of them just matched the breathing of the male and female protagonists in the movie.

Fushimi Makoto picked up the remote control and turned down the volume slightly.

He caught a glimpse of Yukino and Shiha's eyes trembling out of the corner of his eye.

The bodies of the two beautiful girls were extremely stiff and they didn't even move.

The only movement was their legs pressed together in anxiety or nervousness.

Fushimi Makoto knew very well the meaning of their action.

Oh no, I’m feeling it!

That's probably what it means.

Yukino and Shiha's cheeks gradually became rosy, their breathing became disordered, and the warmth and fragrance from their breaths were warm and cozy, combined with the alluring fragrance on their bodies, it was as if the living room was covered with a layer of pink and charming coat.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Yukino suddenly stood up and left.

As soon as she left, Shiyu turned and stared at Fushimi Makoto's face. With an unusually fiery gaze, she whispered, "How long does Yukinoshita usually stay in the bathroom?"

"what?"

Fushimi Makoto was shocked.

You can't even wait for a second?

"Answer me, look into my eyes!" Shiyu breathed heavily and clenched her fists.

Fushimi Makoto immediately realized that his guess was correct.

She has been in great shape at home during this period!

Chapter 169 You're a Little Too Cute

"Normally, Yukino would be back in a few minutes at most."

Facing Shiyu's eyes burning like fire, Fushimi Makoto did not joke and gave an answer that should be accurate.

"A few minutes isn't enough..."

Shiyu lowered her head, as if she was talking to herself, or as if she was talking to Fushimi Makoto.

She was obviously feeling guilty when she said this, her plump and mature figure was trembling inexplicably, and she felt a mixture of shyness and disappointment.

Her slender fingers pressed down the hem of her skirt, and whether it was a coincidence or something else, it just fell to her thigh.

Shiyu suddenly raised her head and looked at Fushimi Makoto again, her bright red lips slowly raised: "I almost forgot, you are a boy."

"So?" Fushimi Makoto expressed confusion.

She smiled somewhat ambiguously, as if gloating: "It would be more uncomfortable for boys to hold it in, right?"

As soon as she said this, Fushimi Makoto understood what she meant - you must find it harder to bear than me, so it's up to you to figure out a way.

Fushimi Makoto wanted to laugh.

If he really couldn't help it, then he wouldn't need to take action at all.

Because Nino's divine power will create miracles on its own.

He would chat about topics like scripts with his friends from time to time, and the art films played on TV nowadays were child's play for him.

That's why he found Shiyu's words very interesting.

But more important than being interesting is that Shiyu's self-righteous look is quite cute.

Fushimi Makoto thought about it, stood up and walked to Shiyu's side.

Shiyu suddenly became nervous: "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just changing seats." Fushimi Makoto sat down next to her.

This guy definitely can't help it!

Shiyu became more and more certain of her guess.

Although she herself was feeling quite uncomfortable, Fushimi Makoto was now taking the initiative to get close to her, so he must be suffering as well.

The only pity is that there is another woman at home today!

Shiyu pretended to be calm and raised her chin. She was about to say something, but because Fushimi Makoto was too close to her, his warm breath touched her ears and her fair neck.

Did he do it on purpose?

Shiyu's body was already hot, and when he teased her like that, she subconsciously moved to the side, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and pounce on him the next second.

If that really happened, not to mention whether Yukino would find out, Shiyu herself would feel embarrassed.

One second I was planning to laugh at the other person's joke, and the next second I was so provoked that I wanted to run away.

"You're more nervous than I thought." Fushimi Makoto found it even more interesting.

"You're mistaken. I'm not nervous." Shiyu said stubbornly.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but laugh.

Shiyu's expression became more and more unnatural.

She also felt a strong sense of shame in her heart.

But she was a proud person, and she found it hard to accept the feeling of retreating on her own initiative, as if she had no spine.

She gritted her teeth and moved back.

At this moment, she was ready to be hugged by Fushimi Makoto.

What she didn't expect was that Fushimi Makoto slowly picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button.

Then he picked up the apple on the table and began to peel it.

Shiyu felt her fist harden.

She resisted the urge to beat someone up and waited patiently.

It wasn't until Fushimi Makoto threw the apple peel into the trash can that their eyes met.

"Do you want to eat it? If you do, this is for you." Fushimi Makoto handed over the apple.

Shiyu blushed, grabbed the apple, and took a big bite.

Very angry.

I've hinted at it so obviously, and you're still teasing me on purpose?

Is this fun?

Fushimi Makoto picked up the fruit knife again and was about to take another apple when Shiyu's deep voice came from the side: "If you dare to peel it again, I will beat you."

"Can't hold it anymore?" Fushimi Makoto was not only not panicked, but also showed concern.

"You can't hold it anymore!"

Shiyu answered sullenly, stood up angrily and embarrassedly, and went to his bedroom.

But before she entered, she specifically asked, "Can I borrow your computer?"

"Use whatever you want."

Fushimi Makoto watched her disappear in the living room and couldn't help laughing.

The proud senior student couldn't let go of her pride and finally left in anger and shame.

Cute.

Fushimi Makoto didn't take the apple again. He went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

Yukino's voice quickly came from inside: "Who?"

"I."

"Hold on."

"How long will it take?"

"..."

The conversation between the two was like a meeting between secret agents.

Five seconds later, the door opened.

Yukino's delicate face, flushed with blush, came into view.

Fushimi Makoto was filled with awe.

"What's that expression on your face?" Yukino's eyes were dangerous. She felt that the other party definitely had no good intentions.

Fushimi Makoto lowered his voice: "Senior went to my room."

Xue No was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Fushimi Makoto: "She wanted to borrow my computer as a distraction."

This is indeed a good idea, I should have thought of it earlier.

Yukino bent her fingers, regretting that she hadn't thought enough.

There's nothing awkward about being emotionally aroused by an art film.

It's embarrassing to be caught red-handed after your emotions are aroused.

So Yukino very much agrees with Shiyu's approach.

"Let's end the movie here. I don't want to watch it anymore." Yukino said as she made way, thinking that Fushimi Makoto wanted to use the bathroom.

But what she didn't expect was that Fushimi Makoto stood there without moving at all.

She was stunned again, and asked in a puzzled tone: "You're not going in?"

Fushimi Makoto still spoke in a low voice: "According to my estimation, it may take more than ten minutes for the senior sister to come out. Or maybe even longer, because when she went in just now, her expression was even stranger than when you came to the bathroom."

Xue No: “?”

Is this something that can be said openly?

Or is this guy teasing me on purpose, just like before, wanting to see my embarrassed and angry expression?

Yukino was about to get angry, but suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something.

That is, the other party deliberately lowered the volume from beginning to end.

Does this mean that...

Was he also aroused?

Yukino, who had just washed her face with cold water and forced herself to wake up, now had a subtle look in her eyes, constantly scanning back and forth at Fushimi Makoto's face.

She just wouldn't look down.

After all, this behavior is too obvious, and being caught on the spot would only be embarrassing.

"Are you going in or not?"

Perhaps influenced by him, Yukino's voice became much softer.

Fushimi Makoto didn't say anything, but pointed inside the bathroom.