Tokyo Soft Rice King

Hei Yuming also likes to rub the soles of her feet with his index finger, play roller coaster with his thumb using the curve of the soles of her feet, and use his middle finger to play in the deep groove between the toes and the soles of her feet...

Zi Zhigong's pair of beautiful feet are like a stress-relieving tool in his hands. When playing, his mood rises rapidly.

And now, he has thought of a new way to play.

"Oh, that's the way it could be..."

Hei Yuming first put down Zi Zhigong's foot, then turned his back to her, and then grabbed Zi Zhigong's ankle again, lifted it to his shoulder in one breath, directly lifted her calf, and then let her foot step on the back of his shoulder.

It's a bit like the posture of carrying a sedan chair, but it's Zi Zhigong's feet that are being lifted up.

"ah!"

Zi Zhigong was startled and fell backwards, but her innate balance and flexibility allowed her to steady herself.

"Oh, sorry, I should have said hello. Did you hit your head?"

Zi Zhigong supported his hands behind his back, straightened his upper body, and asked embarrassedly.

"No...but, Mingjun...this is..."

"This way I can give you a foot massage and relieve my shoulder stiffness at the same time, killing two birds with one stone, right?"

To put it simply, it is to step on the back in a sitting position, but without pressing the whole body weight, so the purple palace's feet are just used as a fascia gun.

"Well...but..."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No...it's okay, Mingjun, please continue..."

Having said that, Zi Zhigong still couldn't help but wail in his heart: This posture is too embarrassing!

Although she wasn't wearing a skirt and therefore didn't have to worry about exposing herself, this 'showing off her apartment' posture still made Zi Zhigong so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her face with her hands.

This is like a wise ruler using his ankles as handlebars...

Luckily, Mingjun had his back to me... He also knew it would be awkward if they were face to face, so he turned away. What a gentleman!

But Zi Zhigong couldn't help but imagine the scene of Mingjun inserting the car key into the keyhole and starting the car... Zi Zhigong's body cooperated very well and simulated this delusion into reality.

At this moment, Zi Zhigong's ten toes curled up together, and the soles of his feet that were stepping on Hei Yuming's shoulders straightened up, making Hei Yuming feel an extremely strong push on his back. At the same time...

The car is leaking oil.

Chapter 101: It’s enough for him to have me by his side

Hei Yuming was suddenly hit on the shoulder. He felt strange and wanted to look back.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head thirty degrees, Shizunomiya's feet pressed against his face and the side of his nose... This time he was really stepped on the face by the beautiful girl.

And I unexpectedly smelled the scent of her feet. There was a little bit of sweat, but more of the smell of silk and shower gel... When the three mixed together, it became a sensational fragrance... Is this the smell of a beautiful girl's feet?

This does make me want to give it a try... Oops, it looks like my XP is evolving incorrectly.

Murasakimiya warned as she pushed his face back with her toes.

"You can't turn back now!"

"what happened?"

"Mingjun...are you really unaware of my current position, or are you pretending not to know?"

Hei Yuming imagined Zi Zhigong's current posture, which might be similar to the posture of a baby when changing a diaper, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Uh... okay, I'm sorry..."

"It's good that you know...Mingjun, just continue to do what you should do."

What should I do? A foot massage?

She herself said so... so let's go ahead.

Hei Yuming grabbed Zi Zhigong's foot with his backhand and pressed the sole of her foot with his thumb.

Zi Zhigong covered her mouth with both hands, she could hardly hold back her voice.

I originally just wanted to prevent him from looking back, but because I said the wrong thing, it became even more "cool" than "snow"!

Now, Zi Zhigong is no longer in need of a diaper change. Even the super short tights of her gymnastics uniform have some slightly darkened spots... Although it is so dark that it cannot be seen as long as she closes her legs, but now that her legs are wide open, he can see it by turning around!

But I can't show too much panic... otherwise it will arouse his suspicion. Now I have to stay calm... uh... stay calm... ah!

She tried her best to prevent any sound from escaping her mouth, but the price she paid was crystal tears squeezing out of the corners of her eyes and the further spread of dark marks on her tights.

"Well... let's leave it at that for now."

Because he was pressing the soles of his feet with his backhand while raising his arms, the posture was very uncomfortable, so Hei Yuming didn't press for too long.

Finally, after hitting his own shoulders with Shizumiya's heel, Hei Yuming stood up and left his seat, allowing Shizumiya to put down his legs that were lifted up.

"Can I turn back now?"

“………………It’s OK…”

Why does it sound deflated?

Hei Yuming turned around and saw that Zi Zhigong had also sat up, hugged her white silk legs, curled up into a ball, and buried her head in her knees.

Uh, why did you become autistic?

"If I hurt you, please tell me."

"It's not painful... I just..."

Zi Zhigong just remembered that her school uniform had just been washed, and the middle of her gymnastics uniform had been dyed from light blue to dark blue, so she had no pants to change into, so she froze.

The reason why she hugged her knees and curled up her body was because this way she could completely cover her crotch area and avoid being discovered by Hei Yuming.

Zi Zhigong raised his head and saw Hei Yuming's complaining expression, as if to say, "How would I know if you don't tell me?", and a feeling of depression welled up in his heart.

What can I say?

Do I have to tell you... I just rubbed my feet and I was like "Iku"...!

Even Zi Zhigong himself felt that he was too shameless and simply an idiot... well... he couldn't admit it!

It's just that my feet are a little sensitive!

And Zi Zhigong knew that with Mingjun's personality, if he really found out, he would definitely never rub her feet again...

Don't do that either.

So at this time, Zi Zhigong could only pretend to be unreasonable to avoid Hei Yuming's further questioning.

"Forget it... anyway, Mingjun, you don't understand anything..."

Looking at the awkward Zi Zhigong, Hei Yuming was full of questions.

Huh? Why did my mood drop?

Which part went wrong?

Didn't Zizhigong really enjoy the foot massage? Why did she suddenly become unhappy?

Was it the posture that embarrassed her?

Damn it... Show me the value! Or even a tooltip that reflects the other person's inner thoughts!

I really don’t understand what girls are thinking!

Hei Yuming put his hands on his hips, lowered his head and sighed deeply.

He felt that he should not take the initiative to show his affection in the future. He should wait until Zi Zhigong took the initiative to come to him before serving her. That way, he would definitely not make any mistakes.

In fact, Zi Zhigong was not really in a sullen mood. She just wanted to wait for the tights to dry naturally, at least until the difference in lightness and darkness could no longer be seen, so that she could resume her movements.

So let's just talk about something to pass the time. Thinking of this, Zi Zhigong reopened the topic.

"Speaking of which... Ming-kun, I ran into Tomita Haruka this morning when I went for my morning run."

"Oh? Ah, it's that big... morning jogging girl. What's wrong?"

"She asked me why I haven't come for morning runs recently."

"Oh, then please tell her for me that I'm very busy lately and don't have time to go for a morning run."

Hei Yuming has indeed not gone for a morning run recently, mainly because he has used all his morning time to finish his manuscripts.

"That's what I said, and then she asked me if I would stop jogging in the morning. I told her I wasn't sure and would have to come back and ask you... so now I'm asking about your plans."

"I'll probably continue my morning jog after this busy period. Actually, I haven't run in the past week, and I feel like my body is getting rusty. I really need to keep exercising."

"Is that so... Then I'll tell her this when I meet her again."

"Ah."

However, Kuroba Akira was also a little surprised that Tomita Haruka would come to ask about his situation.

Could it be that, just as I look forward to seeing her shaking Leilei every day, she also looks forward to seeing me?

But what's so good about me...isn't it just a big lump?

Kuroba Akira did not fail to consider the possibility that Tomita Haruka had a crush on him, but he rationally believed that the possibility was so small that it could be ignored, and that one should not be so self-indulgent.

On the one hand, it is because Kuroba Ming's appearance is not handsome enough to make young girls fall in love at first sight. Even without the bonus of not talking, Kuroba Ming's appearance is only 75 points, barely reaching the level of a handsome guy.

On the other hand, his interactions with Tomita Haruka were so few and far between that it was almost non-existent.

Even our running routes are different, so we can only meet when we reach the bridge, and we are just acquaintances.

If they were running companions every day, there might be a chance for romance to blossom... but they had only just learned each other's names recently, so how could it possibly develop into a romantic relationship?

But if he knew the other conversation between Murasakimiya and Tomita Haruka, he probably wouldn't think so.

In fact, Tomita Haruka also asked Murasakimiya a third question, which was... what was her relationship with Kuroba Akira.

At that time, Murasaki Nomiya said that they were just friends, but when he saw Tomita Haruka's bright smile, a dark emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and he added, "We live together now and sleep in the same room."

Then Murasaki Nomiya saw Tomita Haruka's smile froze, then became full of bitterness, and finally turned away as if she had lost her soul.

Looking at her departing back, Zi Zhigong not only did not feel guilty, but instead had a sense of relief as if he had cleared an obstacle.

There is no need to let Mingjun know about this matter... There is no need for him to know.

Mingjun is very busy right now and has no time to be distracted by such things. I am just helping him deal with 'trivial matters'...

And, in the final analysis, as a woman who can show 'that kind of smile' to a wise ruler, it is enough for her to have herself.

No need for a second one.

Chapter 102: It turns out I'm also in love

After a short chat, Kuroba Akira planned to resume the work of perfecting the first volume of the novel.

After that, I have to add the subsequent outline, then write some words I want to communicate with the editor, and finally format it to improve the reading experience.

Finish these today and you can submit your paper tomorrow.

After Hei Yuming sat down again, he found that Shizumiya had no intention of getting up to continue practicing dubbing, so he asked.

"I remember Ziyin, you said this morning that you were going to finalize Xiao Huang's dubbing today. Is that finished yet?"

During this week, Zi Zhigong has completed the imitation of the dubbing of Xiaohong and Xiaolan, and the similarity has reached 90%. Even the imitation of Xiaolan has reached the level that even Hei Yuming can't tell the difference.

Yesterday, when Kuroba Ming was typing, he heard the voice of Xiaolan in the magical girl anime turned into a binaural accent. He thought he was hallucinating, but when he looked up, he found that it was Murasaki Nomiya who was following him. He was really shocked.

He knew that a great voice actor could change his or her voice freely, and that acting skills were certainly no problem for Murasaki No Miyabi, but it was too exaggerated to say that they were so similar that they were almost indistinguishable.

The most important thing is... it's been less than a week, only five days at most.

"Not yet...but I want to rest a little longer..."

The main reason is that my pants are not dry yet, and the wet feeling is still very obvious...

However, Zi Zhigong also felt that it was a bit too much to be lazy for this reason. The wise monarch was still working hard, so he couldn't be too lazy.