Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

But Kikyo Satomi seemed to have completely ignored this small detail. She pulled Oreki Xian in, then pressed his shoulders and made him sit down at the dining table that was filled with delicious food.

Then the woman quickly sat down opposite Oreki Gen and said to the boy expectantly.

"Try it now. Last time I remembered that you liked tuna, so I specially prepared two ways to eat it, one is pan-fried, and the other is sashimi. You can try either one. And this is the selected beef. I don't know if you like this method, but it should taste good when it is covered with rice..."

She introduced with a smile.

It made Oreki Xian feel a little embarrassed.

"Sister Kikyo, you don't have to make so much. I thought you were entertaining more than just me."

Kikyo Rimi laughed.

“Since we’re entertaining Oreki-kun, of course we have to use the best quality. It’s okay if you can’t finish it, as long as you enjoy it.”

Oreki Gen picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile.

"That being said, since Kikyo-sister prepared it so carefully, it would be polite for us to finish it all. Then, I'll start eating."

"OK, all right."

A variety show was also playing on TV.

Kikyo Rimi also held the rice bowl in one hand and picked up the chopsticks with the other.

It seemed that the faster the boy ate, the happier she was, as if she was raising him as her own brother. Although Oreki Gen had never seen how she treated her former brother.

He ate quickly at the beginning, so he needed a short break in the middle. Oreki Xian stopped for a while and drank two sips of kelp soup.

Kikyo Rimi just turned her gaze away from the TV and looked at the boy and asked.

“By the way, does Oreki-kun usually watch TV?”

Oreki Gen thought for a moment and said.

"I don't watch it very often. I mostly watch anime online. I don't watch TV series or variety shows very often."

Kikyo Satomi nodded.

"So, does Oreki-kun have any favorite celebrities?"

star?

Do porn stars count?

Of course, to be precise, the meaning of actress is not that narrow. The original meaning is actor, but now...well, those who understand will understand.

"Izumi Sakamoto... Yui Aragaki... Satomi Ishihara, right? Oh, Kikyo-sister is also called Satomi."

Oreki Gen flattered him without leaving any trace.

The charming woman immediately laughed so hard that she covered her lips, but the size of the swaying skirt under such a loose and comfortable long skirt was also eye-opening.

The slightly white curve squeezed out from the chest suddenly seemed more delicious than all the food on the table.

"How can I compare with them? They are all big stars..."

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Sister Kikyo, you don't have to belittle yourself. I think you are prettier than those celebrities. I don't know how many layers of filters and photo editing they have. Without makeup and without a camera, you are definitely not as pretty as Sister Kikyo. Isn't there a scout who wants to discover you and make you a star?"

Kikyo Rimi's cheeks turned slightly red, as if she was flushed after drinking.

"I did when I was in school, but I think these things are unreliable, and when I hear about the entertainment industry, I think of a lot of unspoken rules. I hate that, so forget it. That person has approached me many times, but I rejected them all."

Oreki Gen looked at Kikyo Satomi with a complicated expression.

"I don't know whether to say it's a pity or a blessing."

Kikyo Rimi said with a smile.

"There's nothing good about being an actor. I think my life is pretty good now."

Oreki Gen stuffed a bite of the seared tuna into his mouth and it tasted pretty good.

Although it has lost its original sweetness, the soft and ripe feeling is quite good, just like the difference between a young woman and a young girl... Hmm? Why did I think of this?

He said vaguely.

"But actors earn a lot, at least they don't have to work so hard, and there are countless fans who care about you and praise you, which should satisfy your vanity."

Kikyo Satomi shook her head.

"It's always hard to do anything well... As for the fans surrounding me, I think it's a bother for me. I don't need so many people's care and attention. To be more precise, I just need someone special by my side and in front of me."

She bit the end of the chopsticks as she said this.

His eyes just happened to raise up and met Oreki Gen's gaze.

The eyes of this charming and enchanting woman at this moment are so charming that they can draw silk.

As his eyes moved, there was a mist of ambiguous color.

Of course, Oreki Gen knew what she was referring to, and he just smiled.

"Yeah, most people don't want to deal with that, just like me. I don't like trouble either."

“Really? Oreki-kun has a lot of troubles in his life.”

'Bang, bang.'

Perhaps because he was multitasking, Oreki Gen didn't notice that the position where he put down his chopsticks was slightly different.

I didn't even notice and spilled the soup next to me.

The soup immediately flowed onto the table, and some of it spilled onto his pants.

Oreki Gen instantly pulled the chair away and stepped back.

At this time, Kikyo Rimi on the opposite side also stood up in surprise.

"Are you okay? Did you get burned?"

She quickly took the towel, wiped the table simply, and picked up the bowl.

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's okay, the soup is no longer hot..."

He was about to take the towel from the other person and simply wipe his pants.

It’s a pity that I just changed my pants today, but they’ve been gloriously sacrificed in less than half a day and need to be washed.

But unexpectedly, Kikyo Rimi had no such plan at all. To be precise, she might have already determined the target.

He simply ignored the hand that Oreki Gen extended to him.

He just squatted down and wiped Oreki Gen's legs with a towel.

It instantly touched the boy's legs.

He said this while appearing to be reacting normally.

"How could you be so careless? But it's also my fault. I shouldn't have talked so much to you during dinner."

As he spoke, he wiped it.

It was moving back and forth between Oreki's thighs. It looked normal, except...

Oreki Gen just lowered his head slightly and could see the luster of the other person's collar...it was dazzlingly white and frighteningly large.

It swayed slightly as she moved.

It is just like the heavy fruit hanging on the tree waving at you, saying that it is ripe. If you don’t pick it now, when will you pick it?

The charming atmosphere suddenly heated up.

This perspective, this wonderful angle.

Instantly, Oreki Ken felt so familiar... It is a classic, and there is a reason why it is called a classic...

"It's okay, it's okay...it was my own carelessness."

Oreki Gen was trying to grab the other person's hand that was wiping him, because he felt that the other person was wiping more and more forcefully. If he kept wiping like that... his pants would tear, right?

And it kept moving closer to the inside of her thigh. It was obviously not as simple as wiping the stain.

Oreki Genre simply couldn't deceive himself.

But even if I stretched out my hands, I couldn't seem to suppress it.

Kikyo Rimi seemed hurried, but there was an imperceptible excitement in her eyes.

"I'll be there, it's okay..."

Seeing that the other person's hands were about to press towards the most sensitive area, Oreki Gen finally held down the other person's hands before that.

Kikyo Satomi raised her head and Oreki Gen lowered her head.

She saw the embarrassment in the other person's eyes.

And he saw the flash of regret in her eyes.

"Oh... sorry, I was so worried that I didn't pay attention, sorry..."

Kikyo Rimi immediately loosened her hands, as if it was just her excessive concern.

Oreki Gen almost believed it!

What superb acting skills! If I didn't have the evolved Eye of Desire and my own extensive experience of reading, I would have been deceived.

But since the other party is acting, Oreki Gen naturally has to act too.

He smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay. It was my fault for being careless and making Kikyo-sister worried... Kikyo-sister wiped it really clean."

"Is that so? Maybe it's an instinct developed from doing housework..."

You better be!

Oreki Gen didn't plan to continue exposing the truth.

He wiped it off, then picked up the towel and stood up.

"I'm full. Thank you, Sister Kikyo, for your hospitality."

Well, in every sense of the word.

Kikyo Rimi stroked the hair beside her ears, and her natural charm was revealed. It was no exaggeration to say that she was naturally charming.

“Okay then. I’ll clean up. Oreki-kun, you go sit on the sofa first.”

"It's okay. I'll help clean up. It's not good to eat Sister Kikyo's food for free and do nothing. What's more, it's so delicious."

However, Kikyo Rimi smiled and pushed Oreki Gen's shoulders, forcing the boy onto the sofa.

"It doesn't make sense to ask a boy to do housework. Besides, I need your help later."

"help?"

Oreki Gen, who was pressed on the sofa, looked at Kikyo Satomi.

Kikyo Satomi pouted slightly, her cheeks slightly red.

“Did Oreki-kun forget what I told you this morning? I still need you to take a look at my clothes…”

"Oh... that's right."

Oreki Xian sat on the sofa, leaning there lazily and watching TV.

Soon, Kikyo Satomi cleared the table.

He washed his hands and appeared in front of the boy.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Would you like to take a rest first?"

Kikyo Satomi shook her head, her cheeks red.

"Let's get started. After all, this is a very important task recently, and I need to get results quickly."

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Well, first of all, I can't guarantee that my aesthetics will be effective, and it doesn't represent everyone. Then, Sister Kikyo, please show them all to me at once."

“Maybe I can’t show it to you all at once…”