Love is not as fun as World of Warcraft

After struggling to drink the water that Shirasaka handed to her, Nanashiki Mio took a deep breath, tried hard to straighten her small chest hidden in her pajamas, and mustered up the courage to look at the boy sitting opposite her.

"desire?"

Shirasaka tilted his head, even more confused about what she was trying to do.

"Didn't Shirasaka-kun say before that you would reward me with a wish? As long as it's not too extreme, it's fine."

Perhaps because she had spoken out her thoughts, Nanashiki Mio felt much better after her initial tension was relieved. Although she might have felt a little desperate, at least she no longer stuttered when she spoke.

"Oh yes, that's the case. So have you decided what you want me to do for you?"

After hearing what she said, Shirasaka remembered that this was indeed the case. He had made such an agreement with her when he was in the mine, and he had no intention of going back on his word.

After all, Nanashiki Mio is just a little girl, could she really make any excessive demands?

Picking up the glass of water he had just picked up, Shirasaka took small sips of the water and nodded to acknowledge the matter.

He wasn't worried that Nanashi Mio would really say something like she wanted a world and ping. After all, he couldn't do such a thing. Rather, what he was best at now was killing and arson. Apart from that, he didn't have much money, which was far from enough to solve most problems with money.

He thought that Nanashiki Mio probably wanted a piece of clothing or some gifts. If she was more ambitious, she might ask him to help her deal with bullying, or if she was more ambitious, she might want to find a friend or something.

In short, if it is to this extent, he can still do it.

"I want to sleep with you."

"puff!"

Before Shirasaka could swallow a mouthful of water, he sprayed it onto the face of Nanashiki Mio in front of him. Shirasaka, who had just looked calm and composed, thinking that Nanashiki Mio would never make any excessive demands, was stunned on the spot, feeling that his three views had collapsed.

What does it mean to want to sleep with me? Is this girl really that open? Does she really know what this means?

"Ahem, no, Xiao Qi Se, what did you say? Just to confirm, is there anything wrong with my ears?"

He hurriedly pulled out a few tissues from the side and wiped the water droplets off Nanashiki Mio's little face. Now it was Shirasaka's turn to be nervous. No matter how calm he was when facing monsters, he could not deny the fact that he was still a little virgin after all these years.

With the theoretical accumulation and influence of countless romance dramas and movies, he already thinks he is a leader among them, but he has no experience at all in actual combat.

Now suddenly a beautiful girl comes and says she wants to sleep with me. Who can resist that?

"I want to sleep with you, Shirasaka-kun. What's the problem? Is this not allowed?"

Holding her little pillow in her arms, Nanashiki Mio looked at Shirasaka with the eyes of a pitiful puppy, as if she thought this was just an ordinary request and didn't realize the meaning behind it at all.

If you only look at her expression, people who don't know the situation would probably think that this is a very normal thing, right?

"Let me ask you first, are you sure you understand what that means? Or do you simply want to sleep, the kind where you lie down in bed and close your eyes?"

Shirasaka took a deep breath. Considering the environment in which Nanashiki Mio grew up, he decided to trust the girl in front of him this time. If it were someone else, he would definitely think that the other party was greedy for his body and wanted to teach him how to be a dua-lang, but Nanashiki Mio was different. She might really think that sleeping was just sleeping.

"What else? Is there any other way to sleep?"

Nanashiki Mio simply blinked her eyes. She really didn't understand why Shirasaka reacted so strongly. Although she knew that what she did was a bit excessive, and seeing that Shirasaka's bed was only big enough for one person to lie down, it shouldn't be a big problem if they squeezed in, right?

She just thought that she had secretly read in the comics of Chiya Asano that the best way to improve the relationship between two people is to sleep together, and if they are more intimate, they can stack up together. She also wanted to have a closer relationship with Shirasaka. Is there anything wrong with this?

"Hiss, huh... It's nothing, it's just the only way to sleep. If that's all you want, then you can sleep here with me tonight. I'll go tidy up the sofa and I'll just sleep on it."

Shirasaka took a deep breath, and finally calmed down. He gave a very stiff smile, then prepared to tidy up his quilt, pillow, and other things, and prepared to spend the night on his sofa.

But before he could stand up, Nanami Mio had already grabbed the corner of his clothes, stopping his next move.

"Can't we sleep together? What I want is to sleep with you, Shirasaka-kun. Is that not possible?"

Raising her little face, Nanashiki Mio mustered up the courage and repeated her request.

Shirasaka turned his head away, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out the word "OK".

You have to fulfill the promises you made, even if it means having to bite the bullet!

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Chapter 130: Leniency for Confession

The next morning, Shirasaka looked towards the bed with bloodshot eyes. Only after he was sure that the sun had risen outside the window did he feel relieved and took the little hand away from his waist.

It’s not that Shirasaka doesn’t want to sleep, nor that he was infected with the staying-up-late virus by Chiya Asano, but simply because he had been holding his gun all night, which was a bit too much for a young man like him who was full of vigor and vitality.

Honestly, if Nanashiki Mio had even a modicum of knowledge about this sort of thing, there would be no reason for Shirasaka to refuse this piece of meat that was delivered to his lips. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, had he seen pigs run? With sufficient theoretical knowledge and a strong physique, capturing such a delicate girl wouldn't be a problem.

Moreover, given Nanashiki Mio's personality, she probably won't resist. She would probably fall down on her own with just a slight push.

But the problem is that Shirasaka can't let go of her conscience, and Nanashiki Mio shows such an innocent character like a little white flower, so simple that she doesn't even seem like what a Japanese girl should be like. If Shirasaka really attacks her, what's the difference between her and a beast?

What's more, Shirasaka seriously suspected that it was a question whether Nanashiki Mio was an adult or not, and he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

She carefully moved Nanashiki Mio away from her body. She had left her little pillow behind in the middle of the night and was lying on Shirasaka's body. She herself didn't feel anything, but it was a pain for Shirasaka who couldn't sleep to begin with.

Her soft body had perfect curves that could be clearly felt through her tight pajamas. Her plumpness, which was not even in line with her age, made Shirasaka feel breathless. The pair of thighs resting on his waist kept rubbing against Shirasaka's fatal weakness. If he could sleep like this, then there must be something fishy going on.

Fortunately, he managed to get through the whole night and finally got through this nightmare-like night. Baisaka didn't dare to stay here any longer, otherwise the physiological effects in the morning would come back and it would not be so easy to suppress them by willpower.

After tiptoeing to the bathroom nearby and taking a shower to calm down, Shirasaka finally relaxed a little.

Anyway, at least she got through the night, and she wouldn't be able to use this excuse to torture herself anymore. She had to learn her lesson and never agree to anything blindly like she did before.

Shirasaka, who was eager to have some sex, sighed. Just when he was thinking about whether he should go out for a morning run to refresh himself, he suddenly heard the sound of keys turning coming from the door.

His intelligence of five points made his five senses extremely sensitive, so he quickly figured out that the sound was definitely from his own door lock. And obviously, there was only one other possibility besides the landlord who could have the key to his house.

Shirasaka glanced at the time. It was not even six o'clock yet, and there was no way the landlord would come and unlock the house without his consent. It was obvious who was standing outside.

Shirasaka almost subconsciously ran to the bed and froze in place, thinking about how to hide the sleeping Nanashiki Mio. His little nest was so small, and although Nanashiki Mio was not big, it seemed almost impossible to hide her perfectly.

Of course, he could also choose to deceive himself by wrapping herself and himself in a blanket, which would cover her up as if nothing was wrong, and maybe something exciting would happen that only happened in the book.

But the prerequisite is that the person standing outside is not Jiuchong Mozi.

Shirasaka was 100% sure that even if Kunou Moko's sense of smell, which was always more sensitive than a dog's nose, failed today due to a cold or something like that, as long as he was with her, he would be able to let her see everything about him after just three sentences.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the only thing waiting for me is to wait obediently for the judgment to come.

With a sigh of self-abandonment, Shirasaka walked straight to the door. The moment the door opened, he revealed a somewhat tired smile.

"Why are you up so early? Why do you look like that when you see me?"

At the door, the girl who was carefully putting the cheap keychain in her hand onto the luxurious necklace that didn't match her at all raised her head and looked at Shirasaka standing at the door with some confusion.

"Seeing you, such a lovely Miss Mozi, come here, shouldn't you just come up and give me a hug filled with love and hope?"

Reaching out her hand towards Shirasaka, Kunou Mozi, sitting in her wheelchair, made a gesture of begging for a hug, completely ignoring the two black-clad bodyguards standing behind her who looked out of place in the environment, treating them as if they were air.

"I smell, and I'm afraid you'll be unhappy."

Under normal circumstances, if Kunou Moko said this, Shirasaka would know that he had to pick her up at this time, but the problem was that Shirasaka knew very well how sensitive Kunou Moko's nose was.

Rather than letting her smell it, it would be better for me to tell the truth. Anyway, I haven't made any mistakes of principle. And after all, why should I be a coward in front of her?

"Ok?"

It seemed that she did not expect Shirasaka to answer her like this. The little face of Kunou Mozi, which was originally smiling, suddenly turned cold. Her eyebrows also stood up at the same time. After sniffing, her face turned completely dark.

Just as Shirasaka said, besides the light mint scent of shower gel that he usually used, there was indeed a mixture of other scents on his body, and Kunou Moko could easily infer that the scent was probably from a young girl.

What made her even more unacceptable was that with the strong smell on Shirasaka's body, it was only possible that they had been hugging each other for a very long time before he could be soaked in the smell.

With a cold look on her face, Jiuzhong Mozi glanced at Shirasaka, then glanced behind Shirasaka indifferently and wanted to push the wheelchair into his little house.

"Forget it. There's a girl sleeping on the bed. You'll be unhappy if you see it."

Shirasaka stood sideways in front of her, waved his hand with an embarrassed look on his face, and then told her directly about the current situation in his room.

But Jiuchong Mozi ignored him and just silently pushed her wheelchair to the entrance. Then she turned around and closed the door, locking her two bodyguards outside.

"Tell me, is there anything else you want to confess to me?"

Taking a deep breath, Jiuzhong Mozi almost gritted her teeth as she looked at Shirasaka in front of her. She knew that she couldn't leave his side. Such a high-quality pig would sooner or later be noticed by other cabbages. But she didn't expect that someone would be so proficient in blitzkrieg. Does this mean that he has been taken down?

"Things are definitely not what I thought, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have told me so frankly."

Trying hard to keep herself calm, Kunou Mozi's rationality told her that she had to trust Shirasaka at this time. He wouldn't be taken away by other girls so soon. Besides, if he did, he wouldn't tell her directly what happened like this.

He must have his reasons, definitely!

"That's exactly what I meant. I didn't touch the guy on the bed. The reason she slept with me for one night was entirely due to some special reasons, so I had to agree to one of her conditions."

Shirasaka nodded honestly. The advantage of confessing was revealed at this time. He didn't need to spend any brain cells thinking about how to make up a lie. All he had to do was to tell the truth honestly. Jiuzhong Mozi would naturally understand.

"The condition is to sleep with you? Then you really are quite charming, my dear Shirasaka-nii."

When she said the last four words, Jiuzhong Mozi almost bit her teeth to pieces, and the look she gave Baisaka was as if she wanted to eat him on the spot.

Is he really that easy to manipulate? He agrees to sleep with others when they want to? But if I want to sleep with him, I've never seen him stay over a night!

She saw that he had no intention of refusing at all. After all, with a beautiful girl throwing herself at him, how could he have any reason to refuse?

"Ahem, it's just so-so. There won't be a next time. I promise you, this was an accident."

Shirasaka coughed twice, as if he realized that he was indeed a little bit in the wrong. He could only make a not very reliable guarantee.

"You still want to do it next time? If I hadn't come over, would you have never mentioned this to me at all?"

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't stand up from the wheelchair on her own, Kunou Mozi would definitely go up and give Shirasaka a slap. He actually thought there would be a next time? If it weren't for my surprise inspection this time, he probably wouldn't tell me these things until he died.

"Of course I won't mention it. If I find out, it will only lead to unpleasantness, which won't be good for anyone, right?"

Shirasaka was honest. He nodded decisively and admitted it directly. It was better to have less trouble than more. If Jiuzhong Mozi could keep it a secret, why bother to make her unhappy?

"Hiss~ You really are being honest, aren't you? I, I really..."

Jiuchong Mozi felt as if her teeth were about to break. While suppressing the sour feeling that kept rising in her heart, she could only reveal an uncomfortable expression, then covered her chest and gasped heavily.

"Don't be angry, come and drink some well water. I just made some healing medicine and was just thinking of sending it to you."

When Shirasaka saw Jiuzhong Mozi's appearance, he suddenly panicked. Out of concern, he threw a holy light at her without hesitation, and at the same time, he wanted to get close to Jiuzhong Mozi and give her a few sips of the Moon Well water in his backpack.

As a result, Shirasaka had just bent down when he felt a strong girl's scent coming towards him, and then something soft was forced against his lips.

Chapter 131 Ninefold Family Affairs

Two or three minutes passed, until the girl who had been so strong just now and even took the initiative to stick out the clove in her mouth fell weakly from him. Shirasaka smacked his lips twice with an unsatisfied look, and looked down at Jiuzhong Mozi who had become a soft ball.

Just kidding, when it comes to holding her breath in a competition with him, he allowed her to hold on for two minutes without any problem. It’s better to say that Jiuchong Mozi’s body has been treated quite well by him during this period of time, and she was able to hold on for so long.

"Does this count as a sneak attack?"

It was completely his first time. Shirasaka pursed his lips. His mouth was still filled with the lingering taste of the girl. He felt that the two-minute experience was really a bit dreamy. No wonder they say that the land of gentleness is for heroes to enjoy. Who can resist it?

"No, this is verification. At least it can prove that you have never done this kind of thing with anyone else before me."

After struggling to lift her limp body from the wheelchair, Kunou Mozi wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and then announced a fact to Shirasaka with a look of pride.

She had already deduced from Shirasaka's reaction and stiff movements that this was definitely his virgin. In other words, if the person he kissed for the first time was her, then at least he wouldn't have been taken away by some other girl.

That proves that there is still time. As for the vixen in his room, it was just an accident as he said.

"Do I look like someone who's so easygoing? Or do you think I'm the type who will take the bait as soon as I'm seduced?"

Shirasaka sighed helplessly. If this also needed to be verified, then would he have to let her verify the goods before he had a girlfriend in the future?

"You're not like that, you're like that. Do you dare to say that you don't like beautiful girls throwing themselves at you? If not, why didn't you push me away just now?"

Jiuzhong Mozi glanced at Baisaka coldly. Her eyes were full of coldness as she had seen through this guy's true intentions long ago. This guy was good in every way, but she had expected this from the beginning. But he was the only one she liked, so all she could do was to take precautions from the root.

No matter how well she defended herself, her home was almost robbed. How could she remain calm?

"Ahem, I think we should skip this topic. Anyway, believe me, I didn't do anything with the girl in the bed. We were just partners."

Shirasaka coughed dryly twice. He might have been able to refute it in front of others, but in front of Jiuzhong Mozi, with whom he had been together for so many years, he knew that his sister's intelligence and reasoning ability far surpassed countless versions of himself, and he had long accepted the fact that she was very good at judging people.

Instead of talking tough, it's better to talk about something serious.

"It's you, on the other hand. Why didn't you stay in the hospital today and come to me?"

Shirasaka looked at Kunou Mozi with some confusion. Although she had the key to his house since she returned to Kunou's, this was actually her first time coming here. After all, her husband, Mr. Deng, had been extremely opposed to her associating with him from the very beginning. He could only go to see her under a bunch of rules.

And this time, Jiuchong Mozi actually came to her house on her own initiative, and brought people with her. It was almost blatant, which seemed to be inconsistent with her style of doing things.

"Because Lao Deng is back, I don't want to see him in the hospital. Also, I found something interesting, and I think it's better to tell you in person."

Jiuchong Mozi rarely used some vulgar nicknames, and the person being called by these nicknames was her father, which was a level of filial piety that made people laugh.