People in Tokyo, the world is clear

"..."

"Xia-chan, I..."

"That's right, don't think too highly of yourself!"

The little tiger bit him - the shoulder.

It has almost become a coquettish gesture.

Then, hum two sentences:

"It's just that, after thinking about it for a while, the smell of perfume is really overwhelming..."

"It's okay, I like any kind of Xia-chan...hiss!"

He was bitten again, interrupting the true words that were about to come out.

She was reluctant to say that, but she also knew that under the current circumstances, this matter could not be rushed.

When all the secrets are revealed, let her decide for herself.

As for now, there are more important things.

That is--

"Come on, I'll carry you to the bathroom."

Eat up some fool who is obviously tempted and expecting it.

Chapter 131: Stupid Little Wildcat

It is a joy to push something forward step by step towards a better future.

Some of the twists and turns during this period can be left aside.

In fact, when you look back on it in the end, it will become an interesting fragment.

"But, but but but but..."

At this moment, things are developing to the point where they are about to come to an end.

Some unexpected things she saw and heard made Miss Qingshan feel an instinctive fear.

So much so that before she could even start a certain process, the singer rushed out of the bathroom in her underwear, almost trying to escape.

He jumped and hopped, using his hands and feet to hide back in his room in a panic.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

After closing the bedroom door with a bang, she pressed her body against the door in response to the knocks to block the pursuers - a similar scene seemed to have happened once before.

But the core content is completely different:

"How could this happen! You, I'm going to... I'm going to die!" She said in a voice filled with lingering fear. "This is completely different from the plots I read in novels..."

"Most traditional literary works only touch upon this aspect superficially. And..."

A calm, yet somewhat amused, male voice came from outside the door, "Actually, I feel like my situation is pretty normal."

"How, how is that possible! If this is considered a normal version, I would eat it right there!"

"...?"

"no..."

Miss Qingshan once again subconsciously made a shocking statement. This time, she reacted and firmly covered her mouth, which always uttered shocking remarks.

He swallowed his strange words, then raised his voice again and shouted:

"Anyway, let's just forget about it today. I really might not be able to do it."

"..."

"that."

Perhaps she also knew what it meant to terminate the marriage without permission in such a situation. The woman's originally high-pitched voice suddenly softened, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaolin..."

"..."

There was still no response from the person outside the door.

Her momentum became even weaker:

"I know this verbal apology is useless, and I also know that in this situation, I really do seem like a bad girl. But... two minutes, give me two minutes! I'll take a break, and then see if there's any way to make amends."

"..."

"Xiao Lin..."

"It's okay with me."

The voice outside the door was still calm. "If you feel it's inappropriate, it's okay to stop like this... You don't have to make things difficult for yourself because of me."

"I!" Miss Qingshan was a little anxious. She heard a sense of oppression from the calm voice, and wanted to say something anxiously.

Unexpectedly, before she could take any action, the person outside the door suddenly laughed softly.

It seemed like he did it on purpose, or maybe he really couldn't help it.

But no matter what, it was a very reassuring attitude - I thought he would be very dissatisfied.

Or, was he hiding his dissatisfaction and only responding with this attitude to alleviate his own guilt?

For a moment, his thinking ability seemed to return to him, and Qingshan Xiazhi had many associations.

As I was thinking, I heard him slow down his voice, not showing any sign of depression at all:

"I won't force you to do anything. If there's anything you don't want to do, you can tell me... I will respect your wishes."

As he said this, he knocked gently on the door, and after a pause, he continued:

"Actually, now that things have come to this, my more urgent thought is... I actually want to give you a back scrub in the bathroom. You've been sweating so much just now... To be honest, I'm quite looking forward to helping you clean your body."

"...that's all?"

"From the bottom of my heart. Actually, about you...can I still call you Natsu-chan now?"

"...Yeah, ok, okay."

"Okay. What I'm saying is, I'm really looking forward to Xia-chan feeling happy from the bottom of her heart when I take care of her. If that's the case, I'll get the same happiness."

"...Xiao Lin?"

"If you're willing to grant me this request, come back to my place when you've calmed down. I'll be waiting for you in the bathroom. If not, knock three times on the bathroom door. I'll be writing in the living room after I've showered alone, so I won't disturb you... Well, I'm going back now. Have a good rest."

After conveying these words, Lin Sen calmed himself down and leisurely returned to the bathroom.

I have to say, the country's custom of placing a few small stools in the bathroom came in handy at this moment - I took one and sat down, then waited quietly.

Maybe, with a high probability, you will get three knocks on the door.

In fact, I was mentally prepared for this when I said those words just now.

After all, the older girl seemed genuinely frightened by her own qualifications—this situation wasn't entirely surprising.

Because almost the same thing had happened to two other women with whom he had intimate relationships.

However, one of the cats had already done it several times beforehand and had made a lot of mental preparations; while the other flamingo was extremely courageous and was the type that closed its eyes as soon as it made up its mind.

Based on past experience, girls adapt to and even fall in love with a guy pretty quickly. However, there's no need to be too empirical about such personal matters.

If I don't want to, I don't want to. I never want to force anything.

So, I closed my eyes and waited for the results to come.

After waiting for a while——

“Dong, Dong…”

As expected, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

However, strangely, it only took two hits before it stopped abruptly.

Followed by.

"I'm coming in..."

Along with the soft voice, a warm body came in.

Without waiting for her to open her eyes and take her in, he quickly moved around behind her and slowly approached her.

"I'm sorry, Xiaolin..." she said softly, "I know you must have been unhappy the moment I pushed you away... I can feel it, so don't try to make excuses."

"That's a natural feeling I'm sure I'll have... Wait, let's not talk about that for now."

Sensing some touch on the back, someone subconsciously trembled in his voice, "Why did you put your underwear..."

"Shh..."

"Oh."

"So, are you happier now?"

"There must be."

The surprise was obvious.

But he quickly calmed down again, coughed twice, stood up and moved another chair.

The older girl, who was obviously still a little hesitant and unconsciously covering her body with her hands, went to the shower room to rinse her body first.

Then let her come out with the shower head and sit on the lower bench in front first.

After that, he sat down behind her and took out the shower gel that was placed at her feet.

After a while——

"Woo!"

"Not used to it?"

"No... the shower gel is a little cold."

"Then I'll rub it on my hands for a while later."

Finally, when the rolled-up towel slowly wiped across the girl's smooth back, she could be heard moaning in endurance and comfort.

"The strength is okay."

"No, you..." Miss Qingshan cried out in disbelief, "Why is this kind of thing so powerful?"

"Talent."

Plus practice.

It started out as a way to repay a cat girl for her care, and then it gradually expanded to coax the stubborn flamingo lady.

Gradually, I went from being familiar with the process to becoming a master of it.

It’s not easy to say this information directly at the moment.

The hand movements became more and more delicate, and some massage movements of pinching shoulders and kneading backs were added, which made the older girl hum and moan, close her eyes and close her mouth, and immerse herself in the whole process without saying a word.

During this period, I also sensed her wonderful mood changes.

From the happy enjoyment at the beginning, to the sour taste in the middle, and then to the somewhat self-destructive and sad relaxation at the end.

It wasn't too difficult to read what she was thinking.

Perhaps, she was repeating to herself something like "In the future, only lovers can always receive this kind of love."

I have to say, this little emotion is really what makes her cute.

In this respect, he is completely like a child.

He subconsciously refined his movements, and after rinsing off the shower gel, he hammered her for a short while, making her hum.

"No, this..." She seemed unwilling to be outdone, "I want to learn it too! It's too... strong."

"I can teach you later if you want. Next, the hair."

"hiss..."

If I have to say, the process of cleaning, playing with and combing a girl's wet hair is quite interesting.

Especially now that I'm proficient in it, coupled with Miss Qingshan's satisfied cry, I feel a great sense of accomplishment.