Tokyo Soft Rice King

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"In other words, by this time next year, Shion must have become a well-known voice actor."

A huge amount of motivation surged in Zi Zhigong's heart, and he clenched his fists in front of his chest.

"Yes! I will keep working hard! I will never waste the precious opportunity that Master Ming has prepared for me!"

"Very good, that's the aura... Well, I'm almost done eating, can I give you a foot massage later?"

When people have enough food and clothing, they will yearn for money. Coupled with what happened at Shirai Shiori's house today, Kuroba Ming also felt a little itchy. He wanted to use Murasakimiya's silk stockings and feet to express himself, and then go to the bathroom to finish the job.

"Ah...Okay, then, Mingjun, which pair of stockings do you want? I'll go change into them right away."

"This one is fine for now."

Today, Murasaki Miyabi was wearing white silk tights, and Kuroba Akira's strongest impression today was Shirai Shiori's whiteness: her skin was white, her underwear was white, her gloves were white... so white silk was just right as a meal substitute.

"Well... I'll leave it to you then."

Zi Zhigong couldn't refuse him at all because she was enjoying it too.

Putting her stocking-wrapped feet in his hands and letting him manipulate them was the happiest and most enjoyable time of her day, second only to lying in his bed.

So after dinner, Hei Yuming began to practice silk thread and foot massage.

In order to better serve Murasakimiya, he even went to ask Tashiro Hongxiang for proper massage methods.

Learned a lot of grip techniques.

Overhand grip, underhand grip, backhand grip, inverted grip, side grip, oblique grip, vertical grip, horizontal grip, front grip, back grip, etc.

Hei Yuming felt that as long as he used the Purple Palace's foot massage to practice his massage skills every day, maybe in two or three months, his left hand would become proficient in "foot massage".

Speaking of which, Hei Yuming still remembered that he had heard of the seven-word formula for evaluating jailers in his previous life.

That is: thin, small, pointed, curved, fragrant, soft and straight.

However, the thinness here does not mean being skinny, but rather means being able to highlight the curves of the feet.

And we shouldn't blindly pursue smallness. Hei Yuming thinks feudal customs like foot binding are stupid.

What are you talking about three-inch golden lotus? Aren’t they just artificially created deformed feet?

Still, the best are the natural beautiful feet like Zizhigong’s.

All other foot appreciation tips are applicable to Zizhigong: beautiful toes, curved arches, fragrant stockings, soft touch, straight feet... In short, it is great in all aspects!

Perfect feet!

As Kuroba Akira's foot massage skills became better and better, Shizumiya's legs and feet became more sensitive.

Every time my feet were pinched, it felt like I was in a sauna. Heat flowed through my body, and I felt limp as mud. The seductive sounds became more and more unbearable.

Just having her feet held in his hands made her feel like she was under his control and she had lost the ability to resist... Of course, Zi Zhigong never thought of resisting.

She just felt that...Mingjun was really too cunning...

If he does this to me every time... wouldn't I just let him do whatever he says...

Forget it... So what if he comes into contact with more women?

Anyway, he will eventually return home...to himself.

Chapter 130 Black and White Love Triangle Alliance

"Anyway, because of this and that, the result is that we reconciled."

The next day after school, in the activity room of the Arts Club, Kuroba Akira said this to the half-shocked class monitor and the extremely shocked Aizono Moe.

The process was not mentioned, and the result was stated directly, so they reacted in this way.

Anri Hitomi came back to her senses quickly, with almost no delay.

She walked up and held Kuroba Akira's hand with one hand and Shirai Shiori's hand with the other. After putting their hands together with her own, she smiled from the bottom of her heart and said.

"That's great, I knew you two would get along well."

Shirai Shiori showed an embarrassed expression.

After all, she and Hei Yuming were almost on the verge of a breakup before, and it would seem very awkward to suddenly say that they had reconciled.

However, Shirai Shiori really no longer has any opinion about Kuroba Akira, and even wants to have more in-depth communication with him.

She glanced at Hei Yuming in a friendly manner and said with a kind smile.

"Well... after a good chat, I realized that Mingjun is indeed not a bad guy with bad intentions... I misjudged him."

"That's it..."

I've already changed my address to calling you Mingjun...isn't our relationship a bit too good?

"As expected of Kuroba-kun, you're really good at pleasing girls."

Anri Hitomi looked at Kuroba Akira with a subtle expression that was neither a smile nor a smile, teasing him about his rapid attack speed.

Hei Yuming scratched his cheek, looking a little embarrassed... Of course he was pretending, he was quite proud at the moment.

Shirai Shiori is mine! The biggest obstacle has been removed! From now on, the Literature Club is my territory!

Of course, in front of the class monitor, Hei Yuming would not behave so arrogantly, and still spoke very humbly.

"No, no... It's all thanks to Shiori's understanding. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to reconcile so smoothly."

Shirai Shiori is indeed very good at understanding other people's clothes, but she only understands her own clothes.

Anri Hitomi narrowed her eyes, and she noticed every detail in the words.

This side has also changed to calling her Shiori... and the way Kuroba-kun looks at Shiori is a little perverted... It seems something must have happened yesterday.

Shiori probably took it off.

And he must have been shown the body.

Otherwise it would not have been possible to progress so quickly.

After being honest with each other, the distance between their bodies and minds became closer, and their relationship naturally became closer.

Anri Hitomi knew it very well. Although she felt a little jealous, she didn't point it out to her in person. She still had to take care of her best friend's face.

"Hey? Hey hey hey?!"

The slow-witted Aizono Moe finally came to her senses at this time, still looking at the two of them in disbelief and shouting.

"What on earth... just happened?! I'm glad to see you guys reconcile, but why...!"

She doesn't understand.

They were clearly at odds with each other yesterday, so how come they are getting along so well today?

Then Aizono Moeie naturally thought of the perverted bet, and immediately turned to Shirai Shiori and asked.

"So Shiori, did you really... um... Dogeza?"

She couldn't say the word "Quan Ke" out loud. She felt ashamed just thinking about it. Ai Yuan Meng Hui was really too shy.

Shirai Shiori also remembered what happened yesterday, and a complex expression suddenly appeared on her face, mainly shame, followed by pride.

Because I kept my promise! I didn't become a coward!

"Well……"

Seeing that she was actually about to admit it, Hei Yuming's forehead was sweating, and he quickly interrupted to help cover for her.

"How is that possible? Of course we can just laugh it off and forget the grudges! Right, Shiori?"

Shirai Shiori woke up from her memories and realized that she was almost exposed. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, forced a smile, and quickly joined in.

"Yeah, that's right. After all, we're all classmates and in the same club. It's impossible for things to get so awkward, hehe..."

However, when saying this, Shiori Shirai felt very guilty.

In fact, I really took it off and knelt down, even twice.

Shirai Shiori felt like she was possessed at the time, not even trying to cover herself, swaying around in front of him like a perverted exhibitionist...

But he seemed to be enjoying it, his eyes fixed on his ribs and hips.

Although she was very shy at the time, Shirai Shiori feels a little proud when she thinks about it now.

Because Shirai Shiori is always next to Aizono Moe, a super cup contestant, they are inevitably compared together, and there is an obvious visual difference, so she has always felt that no boys will be interested in her small figure...

But Hei Yuming helped her regain some confidence.

It seems that my body is still worth seeing.

Does this also mean that Mingjun is not a breast alien?

Humph... you have good taste.

It seems that giving him my used underwear was the right thing to do.

He will definitely use it when he gets home. Just like me yesterday, I couldn't help but take off all my clothes again on the bed where he lay, and play in the snow for the first time in a long time...

Shirai Shiori couldn't help but recall the feeling at that time. It was the happiest time in her life.

But maybe it was because I relaxed too much, so I found out that I wet the bed in the morning... I didn’t wet the bed even when I was taking a nap in kindergarten!

This is pure dark history, and I must never tell anyone!

But sleeping on a bare body... is indeed very comfortable.

Remember it is good for the body too.

Since no one could see her in her room, Shirai Shiori decided not to wear pajamas to sleep anymore.

Just remember to go to the toilet before going to bed, and don’t wet the bed anymore...

Shirai Shiori was immersed in the shameful and happy memories of last night, and her expression became relaxed... To put it simply, it was a look of irritation.

On the other side, seeing that the matter was resolved smoothly and her best friend was not humiliated, Aizono Moeie cried with joy, and her well-developed tear glands made tears well up in the corners of her eyes.

“Is that so… That’s great… Shiori… Woo…”

Moe Aizono's sobbing made Shiori Shirai come back to her senses and smile bitterly, reaching out to wipe her tears.

"Really, Mengmeng, you're still such a crybaby... Is this a good thing?"

"Shiori~~~!"

Moe Aizono hugged the person directly, and the impact of the ball was so strong that she almost knocked Shiori Shirai to the ground.

"It's because it's a good thing, so I'm so happy that I'm crying! Woohoo... Anyway, it's really great!"

Looking at Shiori Shirai, whose face was almost invisible after being squeezed by the drastically deformed facial cleanser, Kuroba Akira thought of a work called "Monday's Fullness"...

Aizono Moe is big enough to be on par with the heroines of Hibura Dairy.

I kind of want to see the buttons on her chest pop off. It must be spectacular.

"And! Thank you too! Kuroba-san!"

"Don't be so quick to thank me, Aiyuan-san. There's even better news."

"Hey?"

Aizono Moeie wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and once again showed a puzzled expression.

Hei Yuming raised the corner of his mouth and continued.

"I've asked Shiori to complete my light novel. In other words, it will become a collaborative work between the three of us!"

In order to create a best-selling light novel, the Black and White Love Triangle Alliance is formed!

Hello everyone September, this is Night Ghost.

Well, it’s time for the monthly settlement again.

Let’s put the nonsense aside and list the data first.