Daily life in Zongman: There's something wrong with their eyes

Instead, he would take the opportunity to keep pestering her. Rita sorted out all the possibilities by herself and secretly convinced herself.

Rita held Baichuan's hand tightly with her backhand.

......

As Rita thought (bhfi), Shirakawa-shi really didn't have any special ideas.

He had just enjoyed the bliss of peach blossoms in full bloom at the homes of the sisters Yukino and Haruno, and now he was in a sagely state with his mind empty.

It took about ten minutes for Shirakawa Shiki to take Rita to the elevator and brought her all the way to her doorstep.

"right here?"

Rita looked around in confusion, then looked at Shirakawa Shiki, and the confusion in her head suddenly became even stronger.

What surprised her was that even though the other party was a local, he was so skilled in the procedures along the way.

Without stopping to think, he brought her to her destination.

She didn't doubt anything. After all, the number on the doorplate clearly said "Shirakawa House", which indeed led her to Shiina Mashiro's temporary residence.

"Thank you, it's all thanks to your help."

Rita bowed slightly and thanked him sincerely, then suddenly remembered something and said apologetically.

"Oh right, I just arrived in Neon today and I've been busy all day. I really neglected this."

"You've helped me twice, but I haven't asked for your name yet. It would be best if you could leave your contact information. I'll thank you another day."

Shirakawa Shiki chuckled as he took out the key from the girl's gradually growing mouth.

"You don't have to be so serious. After all, I'm just passing by."

"On the way?"

Rita was stunned for a moment, then she thought the other party was just being polite.

"Don't lie to me. It's great to meet such a kind person."

"Uh, my home is right here. My name is Shirakawa-shiki."

Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but laugh and explained.

"Okay, okay, I know everything. I'll call you Mr. Shirakawa from now on."

"Don't you think of anything when you hear my name?"

"No, Mr. Shirakawa, what do you want to say? It's okay to say it."

Rita tilted her head, perhaps even she didn't know that she looked extremely cute at the moment.

However, the tightly closed door suddenly opened the next second.

A little head quickly popped out from the crack in the door, and the little face muttered happily.

"I was wondering why there was a noise outside the door. It turns out it's you, Onii-chan, you're back! Why are you standing at the door? Come in quickly!"

"Eh? Who is this beautiful older sister?"

Only then did Shoko notice that Shirakawa Shiki had brought back a beautiful girl she had never seen before, and she pouted subconsciously.

"Onii-chan, it's fine that you just came back today and ran out again, but why did you go to Tokyo and bring back other sisters?!"

"That's not the case. Have you and Mashiro had dinner yet? If not, I'll make it now."

"We've eaten, Onii-chan. Nanami-sister left after having dinner with us. She just came back."

"it is good."

Shirakawa Shiki ruffled Shouko's smooth hair, chuckled, and turned back to the stunned Rita.

"Rita, now you understand."

"I told you, this is my home."

"understood."

Rita followed him subconsciously, and then suddenly stopped in front of Shirakawa Shiki who was about to enter the door, looking anxious.

"Where's Mashiro? Does Mashiro live with you?"

Shirakawa nodded slightly.

"You're right."

"What about her now?"

Hearing this, Shirakawa Shiki looked down at his adorable sister who had clung to his arms as soon as he got home.

Shoko lived up to his expectations and answered without hesitation.

"Mashiro-nee is in the room."

"Then can I go in and take a look?"

This time it was Shoko's turn to look up at Shirakawa Shiki.

Noticing this, Rita hesitated for a few seconds and continued.

"I know this may be presumptuous, but please believe me, I am Mashiro's friend, and I came all the way here just to find Mashiro."

"Please believe me. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mashiro to come out. I really am her friend."

Shirakawa Shi looked at the girl who suddenly became serious and excited, smiled lightly and did not answer, and directly invited her in with his actions.

Seeing this, Rita felt a little grateful, but more so that Shirakawa's senses had become better.

Led by Shirakawa, Rita walked into the living room and told Shoko to stay with Rita for a while. Then he prepared to go to Mashiro's room to call her out.

"Big sister, drink some water first."

"it is good."

Rita quietly thanked Shouko, who poured her a glass of water, and looked around the apartment.

Although the area is not particularly spacious, everything is tidied up and it is bright and comfortable.

Rita, who didn't know that Shirakawa Shiki never did these things and that it was other beautiful girls who took turns to do the housework, couldn't help but nod secretly in her heart.

Sure enough, anyone who can live in such a warmly decorated apartment cannot be a bad person.

It also had a sense of liveliness and intimacy, and was completely different from the empty and lonely feeling in her house where one could see the endless corridor as far as the eye could see.

Suddenly, I felt so envious of Mashiro, who could live in such a warm house all the time. As for the crowdedness mentioned during the day, Rita had long forgotten it.

Mashiro Shiina, who had stopped painting, was quite surprised by Shirakawa's return home.

Because the girl, whose expression usually rarely fluctuated, changed the moment Shirakawa Shiki appeared in her room.

Before the person behind him could speak to remind him, he was like a puppy that hadn't seen its owner for a long time. It smelled his scent and taste and jumped happily into his arms.

“Style…style…style…”

"I'm here."

“^$*/式...式......”

Every word the girl spoke contained all her emotions and longings, which made Shirakawa Shiki put his hand on the girl's back.

Maybe it was difficult for Mashiro to make any expression, but at this moment he could indeed feel the attachment conveyed in every word of the girl's usual elegant voice.

"Mashiro, Rita is here to see you."

"Ah? You came to see me?"

"Yeah, now go out and take a look? She's waiting for you in the living room."

"Who was Shiki just talking about?"

"Your old friend from Britain, Rita."

It felt good to be so attached to the "Three No" girl, and he looked down at the girl, calling his name, her cherry-like mouth opening and closing frequently.

In the end, he couldn't help but lowered his head and pecked it, then talked about the serious business of this time.

"Rita?"

Shiina Mashiro's face was confused as she searched her memory. After thinking for less than a second, she put the question behind her.

Then, she stretched out her delicate arms and wrapped them around Shirakawa's neck, stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and raised her little mouth slightly.

"Shiki, keep kissing me."

"Uh...Rita's waiting for you outside."

In response to Shirakawa Shiki's repeated reminder, Shiina Mashiro pouted and spoke in a light voice.

"I don't know any woman named Rita, Shiki, kiss me again."

"You said before that after you come back, you'll accompany me to the last step. What's the last step? Aren't you going to teach me?!"

"kiss Me."

The words fell in a tone that seemed to leave no room for doubt.

Facing this moment, all thoughts were gone, and the only thing she wanted was to be intimate with him, blinking her eyes expectantly, Shirakawa Shiki could not help but be speechless.

Rita might be crying...

The thought of Rita coming to Neon with great anticipation, ready to lead the world-class talented painter back to the 'right path', and then sitting in the living room waiting for him to call Mashiro out.

Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but feel that the girl outside the door was a bit pitiful.

How embarrassing! Why not change your words and say you're here for tourism?

Chapter 517: You actually know how to care about others?

"Mode?"

Shiina Mashiro, with her face tilted upwards in anticipation, noticed that Shirakawa Shiki hadn't moved for a long time.

Her little mouth gradually curled up unconsciously, her eyes with warm caramel color flashed, and her voice trembled slightly.

Shirakawa Shiki was led by the girl to sit under the cushion, and his palm habitually fell on the other's thigh.

Mashiro's bare, slender legs and round, smooth toes subconsciously clenched as she asked again in a low voice.

"Shiki, don't you like it?"

"I......"

Faced with the girl's passionate expression of her attachment, and the not-so-obvious but real fear and uneasiness.

Shirakawa touched her head to comfort her and smiled faintly.

"No dislike, it's just your friend Rita...-"

"I don't know Rita, why don't you come over?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head slightly, recalling the words she had learned from Mianme Sanatori before, and the scenes of seducing each other, and suddenly opened her mouth slightly and continued.

"Shiki doesn't miss me? Nya~~~~!"

Looking down from a high vantage point, he could see the girl's beautiful sight exposed through her loose pajamas.

Coupled with that beautiful face of a delicate girl next door and the soft and tender meowing voice that was deliberately carried out, Shirakawa Shiki felt that he could hardly resist this instantly captivating female charm.

He shook his head and stopped Shiina Mashiro from feeling any more disappointed.

He held the back of the girl's head with his palms.

Then he lowered his head and took a bite of the delicious jelly-like dessert, taking it greedily in big mouthfuls.

Rita and he are not familiar with each other, so she can only wait. Mashiro is a more important person, so of course the girl's wish must be fulfilled at this time.

"Woo!!"

Although Shiina Mashiro was looking forward to it, this guy's actions were too rude and presumptuous.

The rough and greedy movements as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach made it difficult for her to breathe and she felt a little pain in her body.

"Ugh! Shiki!!!"

The whimpering sound instantly woke Shirakawa Shiki up, and he quickly let go of the girl he was hugging.

"Does it hurt?"

Shiina Mashiro straightened her face, which was slightly flushed and had an intoxicated and dazed look.