My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"After shouting for help, the door was slowly pushed open, and a ray of dim light came in."

"The heroine lowered her head, covered her eyes with black hair, walked to the bed step by step, and took out a blood-stained hatchet from her back, with a gentle and sweet smile...From now on, you can only look at me alone , junior!"

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

A creator who is in a state of frenzy is really scary. It would be even better if he didn't pronounce his name in the end.

"Oni-chan, don't be afraid, my sister is always like this, just get used to it." Lixiang got up and ran to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, and brought a drink over, "Drink some soda to calm down the shock."

Kiyosuke Hashima took a sip and suddenly felt that the taste was not right.

"Wait, what is..."

Chapter 911 Junior Lord, Call Master

"Hey, junior?"

Seeing that Kiyosuke Hashima's expression was not right, the senior sister took away the laptop and moved closer, a faint smell of alcohol came to her nostrils.

Senior sister took the drink from Kiyosuke Hashima, sniffed her nose carefully, and quickly confirmed it.

"It's really wine."

Why is there wine in the barley tea? I can only ask my father when he comes back. The question now is...

"Junior, are you drunk?"

The senior sister turned her eyes, the corners of her pink lips slightly raised, and a happy smile like an Inari god appeared on her face.

"I'm not drunk."

Hashima Kiyosuke put his hands on his knees, sat upright, with a straight waist, trying to fight against the surging dizziness.

There are people in the world who can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, and there will be people who can drink just one glass, and there are many people who can't finish a bottle of beer.

Unfortunately, Hajima Kiyosuke is extremely bad at drinking right now.

The senior sister supported her chin with her right hand, and suddenly asked:

"What is one plus two?"

"I know." Lixiang raised her hand to answer, and said crisply, "It's equal to three."

"Who's the avatar on the [-] yen?"

"Fukuzawa Yukichi."

"How much is fifty thousand times eighty thousand?"

"Eh..."

Lixiang snapped her fingers, faltering and hawing, unable to answer.

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head and replied, "It's 40 billion."

"A lot." Xiao Lixiang opened her eyes wide, a little confused, "Did Oni-chan make a mistake?"

"If you have any doubts, you should verify it yourself." Senior sister looked at Li Xiang, lightly twirling her white fingers around the blue hair beside her ear, "Go use the calculator and do a good calculation."

"I'm going to get the calculator."

Watching the little Lolita run upstairs, the senior sister's right leg shook quickly, and her face flushed with excitement.

"Junior-kun, do you think Sawamura-san is a poor-breasted dog with a troublesome personality?"

"Yes..." Kiyosuke Hashima subconsciously agreed, then covered his forehead with his right hand, took a light breath, and said slowly, "No."

Although her head is a little dizzy, she hasn't reached the point of being stupid. If Ying Lili knows that she is a super troublesome poor breasted dog, she will ignore her for at least a week!

As the saying goes, one speaks the truth after drinking, but most of the truths uttered are not good, so there is the idiom 'drunk slip of the tongue'!

The senior sister asked: "Really?"

"No."

Kiyosuke Hashima gradually stabilized. Fortunately, he didn't drink much, so he wouldn't slip up after drinking.

"You can actually talk nonsense with your eyes open." The senior sister shook her legs lightly, her tone slightly disappointed, "It looks like you're really not drunk."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu suddenly turned his eyes, half leaned on Hashima Kiyosuke's shoulder, raised the drink in his hand, and said with a breath: "Junior, take another sip?"

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

Knowing that he would get drunk if he drank too much, but deliberately pouring alcohol, he clearly has bad intentions!

"Just one sip is enough."

The senior sister spoke softly and looked earnestly.

Seeing the evil smile on senior sister's face, Kiyosuke Hashima decisively shook his head:

"Don't drink."

At this moment, the senior looked like an evil witch in a medieval fairy tale. The thing in her hand was not shochu, but an evil potion that could turn people into toads.

"Isn't it enough for the younger generation to be obedient and obedient?" The senior sister sighed, "Why do you have to bother me?"

The black-bellied girl unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of the wine, then put her arms around Kiyosuke Hashima's neck, and leaned forward.

The lips meet, and the refreshing wine flows into the mouth.

Kiyosuke Hashima opened his eyes wide and stared into the pupils of his senior in a daze. He forgot to struggle and resist for a while, and a sentence appeared in his mind dizzily.

The Nancun group of children bullied me to be weak... This script is wrong!

Obviously, I should be bullying my senior sister because of my drunkenness, why did I become the target of being bullied!

Simply deceiving!

The living room suddenly fell silent, as if time had stood still at this moment.

Four eyes facing each other.

The senior sister blinked her eyes, and stared at each other quite boldly, without the intention of closing them at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the senior sister finally turned her head, ended the evil party's behavior, raised her right hand, and wiped her wet lips with the back of her hand, her pretty face was flushed, as magnificent as fire.

"Well, it tastes good... Junior-kun, have you drank all of it?"

Kiyosuke Hashima frowned, his cheeks were also flushed from the smell of alcohol: "...Drink it."

"Ha ha ha ha ha--"

The senior raised her hand to cover her pink lips, and let out a happy laugh of a successful witch hunt.

"Junior, my feet are sore." The senior sister lifted her foot, her right leg wrapped in black silk was slender and slender, and she stretched it directly in front of Kiyosuke Hashima, "Help me pinch my foot."

Kiyosuke Hashima paused for two seconds, held the senior's foot, and began to provide foot massage.

"If your strength is weak, make it stronger."

"..."

"It's too big, it hurts."

"..."

"Very well, that's it."

Seeing Kiyosuke Hashima obediently obedient, taking whatever he wanted, the smile on senior sister's face became even more joyful.

Last semester, I was a guest at Kiyosuke Hashima’s apartment. I drank the plum wine given by the cow student next door. It was the first time I knew that Kiyosuke Hashima was prone to drunkenness. After drinking, he was quite obedient, and he would not resist when he was manipulated. Xiazhiqiu Shiyu naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Your junior likes stockings very much." The senior moved her toes and propped her chin with her right hand, "Would you like to give you the stockings as a gift later?"

Kiyosuke Hashima was silent for a moment: "...Yes."

"Oh, man."

You usually say no, but now you finally speak your mind, right?

"If you want stockings, you have to sign first." The senior sister took the notebook, scribbled a few lines, and then handed the pen to Kiyosuke Hashima, "Come, sign this contract of sale."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the paper, and frowned slightly: "...The contract of sale?"

"Ah, I made a mistake." The senior sister said with a smile, "It's a gift agreement for stockings, don't read it, just write your name quickly."

Hashima Kiyosuke took the pencil handed over by his senior and subconsciously signed it.

"Recently, the effect of practicing handwriting is good." The senior sister accepted the contract and nodded in satisfaction, "Writing is also very good when drunk."

"and many more……"

Hajima Kiyosuke reacted later and wanted to get back the contract of sale.

"It's too late." The senior sister folded up the deed of sale, put it in the notebook, and said, "My junior, remember to call the master when there is no one else."

"...don't shout."

Kiyosuke Hashima covered his forehead with his right hand, trying to stand up, "I'll go to the bathroom and wash my face."

He is now in a state of drunkenness, not to the point where he can't tell the difference between east, west and north, but his reaction is much slower than usual.

"Let's go later, you are walking dizzy now, what should you do if you fell down?" The senior sister stretched out her hands and wrapped her arms around Kiyosuke Hashima's neck, preventing him from washing his face, maybe the drunken buff when splashed with cold water It will disappear, "Junior, do you still remember the bunny girl uniform we bought at the aquarium last time?"

"remember."

"Do you want me to wear it again for you to see?"

"think."

In the state of drunkenness, one will always subconsciously say what is in one's heart, which is the so-called gaffe after drinking.

"The younger generation wants to see it and call it master." The senior sister laughed lightly, "As long as you call master, I will wear it for you to see."

Kiyosuke Hashima struggled with his expression, trying his best to fight against instinct.

The senior sister leaned close to Kiyosuke Hashima's ear, and whispered in her ear: "As long as you call master, you can wear not only the bunny girl uniform, but also other uniforms, and you won't lose anything at all, junior."

Hashima Kiyosuke still sat upright, but unfortunately his eyes were not as clear as usual, he was silent for a moment, frowned and said in a low voice: "...Master."

"Hehehehehe." The senior sister's smile became more and more cheerful, her eyes were burning with a scarlet light like a little devil, "Sure enough, the boys are all uniform control, just a junior, don't try to escape from my palm... shout again Owner."

"Owner."