He couldn't help but have some thoughts about this girl who was sometimes intellectual, sometimes gentle, and sometimes playful like a little girl.

Therefore, Sakurajima Mai is so cute.

Chapter 362: The Shame of Being a Bad Woman

The sky grew darker, but the charcoal in the fire was still emitting residual heat.

Two hours passed, and Shirakawa Shiki, Shiina Mashiro and the others had almost finished their meal.

There was very little food left on the long table.

Although the weather was cold, it seemed to be a little warm thanks to the bonfire.

Shirakawa Shiki was lying leisurely on the reclining chair, while Yukinoshita Yukino was leaning beside him.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her delicate face was serene and gentle, and there was no movement on her body. It looked like she had fallen asleep.

Sakurajima Mai, Ichika Nino, Kitagawa Umi and others were chatting.

However, most of the conversation was between Mai Sakurajima and Nino Ichika, who were chatting about fashion, beauty, and girls' topics.

Miku, Kato Megumi and Aoyama Nanami were a little surprised, although they pretended not to care.

But they were not wearing hats, and their little ears, which were slightly erected, betrayed their expressions.

This is understandable, as loving beauty is a woman's nature.

Seeing the heartwarming scene, Mashiro Shiina, who was originally drowsy, suddenly brightened up her eyes.

"Mashiro?"

She called out softly but received no response, and saw Mashiro looking at Tamaki Ayako in surprise.

He walked quickly back to the snow house, but before he could bring Ako along, who was puzzled, Mashiro soon came jogging back.

Ayako Tamaki blew a sweet breath into her palms, then said with some doubt.

"Mashiro, what are you holding in your hand?"

“For drawing.”

Shiina Mashiro's cute face was expressionless, and her little hands took out the drawing board and paintbrush that Shirakawa Shiki had carried with her.

After explaining softly, she glanced around.

Probably found the most perfect position as a top painter.

There was no sign of hesitation.

Then the sound of the brush sliding and copying was heard, and Shiina Mashiro began to paint without distraction.

Ayako Tamaki walked behind her curiously, looked at the sketch on the girl's drawing board, which was being drawn at an extremely fast speed, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Mashiro, so you can draw?"

"Ah."

Mashiro Shiina, who was painting, hummed lightly, and it was obvious that she was not in the mood for conversation at the moment.

Seeing this, Tamaki Ayako became somewhat familiar with her.

So I didn't bother her too much, I just moved a chair over, sat beside her with my little hands on my cheeks, and watched quietly.

"Shiki, don't move."

Shirakawa Shiki was just about to stand up and see what Mashiro and Ayako were doing.

Unexpectedly, Yukinoshita Yukino, who was leaning on his shoulder, sensed something.

She pinched the clothes on his chest with her soft hands and spoke with a pouty little mouth.

"Yukino, Yukino?"

"I really don't know, are you asleep or not?"

Shirakawa Shiki was a little speechless, lowered his head and said softly.

Unexpectedly, Yukinoshita Yukino did not answer this time, as if she had fallen completely asleep.

Her heart trembled, and she almost thought he had noticed something unusual.

Shirakawa Shiki waited for a while, but heard no sound. After thinking about it, he gave up.

He glanced at the two girls who were about ten meters away from him, occasionally keeping his attention on them, but did not ask any more questions.

Little did he know that the girl in his arms already had red ears.

It was just hidden by her silky black hair, so Shirakawa Shiki didn't notice it.

Noticing that he really didn't move, Yukinoshita Yukino's mouth corners curled up slightly without anyone noticing.

As if she was afraid of the cold, she suddenly stretched out her little hand and reached into the hem of his cotton coat, stopping in front of his abdomen.

A touch as cold as jade suddenly came, and Shirakawa Shiki shuddered subconsciously.

He looked down at Yukinoshita Yukino in surprise, then instantly looked away as if nothing had happened.

If Yukino did something like this with her eyes open, Shirakawa Shiki might be aroused by her girlish actions.

Unfortunately not.

After all, it seemed to him that Yukino was really asleep this time.

Normally, Yukino is cold and shy, and is single-minded in her work.

He is not honest about his inner feelings and does not know how to deal with passionate people.

How could he know that the girl leaning on his shoulder with her eyes closed was not actually asleep at all.

Yukinoshita Yukino secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but tried hard to suppress her shyness.

Feeling the intimacy between the two parties, my heart felt as sweet as honey.

This was the first time she took the initiative to feel each other's progress.

In the past, I had always passively let him have whatever he wanted. Although I felt a little embarrassed, I was still inevitably happy.

But after her last conversation with her sister, she realized that she couldn't go on like this.

Although she couldn't explain why, she had vaguely sensed something these past few days.

Women like Kitagawa Umi, Sakurajima Mai, and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

She found that unlike Hui, Yui and the others, she could not explain it clearly. If she had to, it would be like her sister Haruno.

"Why?"

Occasionally, Yukinoshita Yukino would mutter to herself, and suddenly a flash of inspiration would come to her mind.

This made her horrified and her heart suddenly felt extremely bitter.

· ········Request flowers····· ········

Hence, this scene happened.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.

What happens next will be much simpler.

Obviously, this sentence is also very suitable for Yukinoshita Yukino at the moment.

Her eyelashes fluttered, pink clouds appeared on her cheeks, and her heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out.

Yukinoshita Yukino felt like she was acting like a thief. She seemed to have the excitement of stealing jin guo, but she also inexplicably developed a sense of shame for becoming a bad person.

But it's really warm...

The girl swallowed secretly, her nervous little hands trembling slightly as she gradually moved away.

......

Shiina Mashiro draws extremely quickly and without any need to think.

So, a few hours later, Mashiro was holding the drawing board in his hands, and heard the sound of the final brush stopping.

. ....... .......

Her eyebrows curved and she suddenly revealed a stunning smile.

“I’m very happy to be able to draw this picture.”

Seeing this, Tamaki Ayako, who had been unable to wait any longer, quickly stretched her head over and said in amazement.

"Wow!! Mashiro, you draw so well!"

Suddenly hearing Yazi's cry, the girls gathered together not far away looked at each other and immediately came over.

"what? What?"

"Who are you planning to scare, Yazi?"

"What's so great?"

Hearing their words, Tamaki Ayako frowned and immediately said with some displeasure.

"What are you trying to scare? I'm talking about the painting that Mashiro drew."

"What painting?"

Hearing Yotsuba's interested voice, Tamaki Ayako quickly pointed with her little finger.

"Here, come and see."

"Ok?"

Seeing them approaching, Shiina Mashiro's face remained calm.

The next moment, I saw her lifelike painting.

The girls' various exclamations of praise filled Mashiro's ears, but she seemed not to hear them.

She raised her eyes and wanted to find the figure she wanted to see at the first moment.

After looking around, she realized that Shirakawa Shiki didn't show up. Her face drooped slightly and she looked a little disappointed.

"What about Shiki?"

Nino and the others, who were originally praising Mashiro's excellent painting skills, suddenly pointed with their little hands.

"Shirakawa-kun seems to have fallen asleep."

"But Mashiro, I didn't expect you to be so good at drawing."

Kasumigaoka Utaha was also a little surprised. She had never seen Mashiro's paintings before, and she went out with Shirakawa Shiki.

When I casually chatted with Eriri after that incident, I thought she was being modest.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that Eriri was serious.

Chapter 363: Satisfy Your Bad Ideas

"Mashiro's drawing is amazing, and I didn't even know I was so pretty."

"Hehe, usually Mashiro doesn't seem to have any mood swings, I never expected that."

"It only took a short time, but it's already been painted."

There were chirping sounds and low conversations as the girls gathered together.

Her beautiful eyes moved as she stared at the painting on the drawing board in front of her, a look of amazement on her face.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the painting on the A3-sized paper with her wine-red eyes, and couldn't help but secretly admire it.

The whole painting is as far as the eye can see.

The stars in the sky disappeared at the edge of the sky, and the white snowflakes covered the ground.

Set off by the light of the silver moon, at this moment it seems as if covered with a layer of hazy and beautiful white gauze.

Looking closely, against the backdrop of snow houses, these beautiful girls may be playing and chatting.

Either dangling feet or leisurely looking at the night sky.

From a distance, Shirakawa Shiki and Yukinoshita Yukino leaned against each other, looking like a warm and loving couple, cuddling each other.

This painting may be because Kasumigaoka "177" Shiwa doesn't know much about painting.

But from her perspective.

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