My Girlfriend is Yingriri

Although he didn't see anything unsightly and frightening, Xiao Bu hurriedly withdrew his eyes like an electric shock, his heart pounding.

"It turned out to be a math problem..."

Xiao Bu pursed his lips, and while answering Ebina's question, he looked at Kiyosuke Hashima vigilantly from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a mark on Kiyosuke Hashima's back, which seemed to be the dust left by a cat's claw.

"Senior." Xiao Bu hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "I didn't wash my back."

Kiyosuke Hashima didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice, "Where is it?"

"Ah, senior is so stupid." Seeing that Kiyosuke Hashima hadn't found the right position for a long time, Xiaobu stretched out his hand in disgust, "Give me the towel, you sit down, and I'll wipe your back for you."

Chapter 921 Cultural Festival

"Senior is so stupid."

Xiao Bu took the towel, squatted down, and while helping Kiyosuke Hashima to wipe his back, he complained in a low voice: "I can't reach it for half a day."

Kiyosuke Hashima sat on the small plastic stool and responded in a low voice: "I'm really sorry for being so stupid."

"It's good to know... slap."

Xiao Bu slapped Kiyosuke Hashima on the back, her pretty face flushed, and she came over in shame and annoyance: "Don't move around."

Kiyosuke Hashima was speechless: "I just scratched the itch, not turned around."

"Scratching doesn't work either." Xiao Bu snorted softly, "Where is it, I'll scratch it for you."

"Below the shoulder blades."

"Left or right?"

"right."

"Is it here?"

"That's right... a little more strength."

"Senior Cricket, you have quite a lot to ask for."

"..."

After wiping Kiyosuke Hajima's back, Xiaobu nodded in satisfaction, "Go ahead and take a bath."

"Many thanks."

Hashima Kiyosuke read in a low voice, the tone of thanks was not sincere.

Xiao Bu stood up and was about to hide in the corner and continue playing with his mobile phone, when he suddenly found soap foam on his hands, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

"Pass the shower over and let me wash my hands."

With a tacit cooperation, he washed his hands clean, Xiao Bu dried them with a towel, and then continued to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Kiyosuke Hashima stood up, washed his body clean with the shower, did not take a bath, dried his body and was ready to go out.

"Senior isn't taking a bath yet?"

Xiao Bu asked in a low voice.

"No more soaking."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head lightly, taking a bath in front of Xiaobu, he always felt a little uncomfortable, and it was enough to rinse off with a shower.

After simply wiping his body with a towel, Kiyosuke Hashima put on shorts and a shirt, looked at Xiaobu and whispered, "I'm going out."

Xiao Bu's pretty face was flushed, and she waved her away in disgust: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Watching Kiyosuke Hashima walk out of the bathroom, Xiaobu's brain finally cooled down, and then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and went crazy.

(Ahhh, what did I just do?)

(Actually offered to wipe the back of the satyr senior?)

(I didn't even wipe my brother's back, but I gave the first time to the pervert senior. It must be because the steam in the bathroom is too hot, and I accidentally lost my head!)

(Seal! Seal all 

(Be sure to forget everything just now!)

……

Kiyosuke Hashima walked out of the bathroom, turned his gaze, and saw Ebina watching TV seriously on the sofa.

"Hey, the senior is done washing so soon?"

"I take a shower very quickly." Kiyosuke Hashima wiped his hair, walked to Ebina, sat down, then checked the progress of the system reinstallation, nodded slightly, "It will be finished in a while."

Smelling the scent of soap on Kiyosuke Hashima's body, Ebina's face quickly turned red, got up in a panic, and walked towards the bathroom: "I'm going to help Senpai do the laundry."

"Need not."

Kiyosuke Hashima hurriedly grabbed the red-haired coward who wanted to repay her kindness.

In order not to let you find Xiao Bu, I have already sacrificed for this sake. If I enter the bathroom, all the hard work and efforts will be in vain!

In desperation, Kiyosuke Hashima's hands were slightly stronger. Ebina's center of gravity was easy to fluctuate up and down, and he could even fall flat when walking, so he lost his balance in a hurry.

Seeing Ebina close his eyes in fright, Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't just sit idly by, quickly reached out and hugged Ebina in his arms.

"Student, senior..."

Ebina opened his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw himself sitting in the arms of Kiyosuke Hashima in a rather shameful posture, and was about to get up in a panic, but for some reason, his body was limp and unable to use any strength, only the temperature on his face rose rapidly High, the degree of blush has also risen rapidly from ordinary apple red to magma red, and there is also white steam gushing out from the top of the head.

Four eyes facing each other.

Hashima Kiyosuke fixed his gaze, and lowered his head towards the red-haired cowardly girl.

"Eh?" Ebina's eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, like a small animal that had accidentally fallen into a trap, and became even more flustered, "What do you want to do, senior?"

"Difficult, difficult, is it dear, dear..."

Thinking of Kiyosuke Hashima bowing his head to kiss him, Ebina's head buzzed, as if he secretly drank too much plum wine when he was a child, and he became dizzy, and couldn't even tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north.

There is no thought of resistance at all.

There was no thought of rejection either.

Only the heart was beating rapidly in his chest, making Ebina worry that he would faint due to lack of oxygen. The only strength left in his body was to close his eyes, and his small hands tightly grasped Hashima Kiyosuke's collar, no matter what. Make yourself really dizzy.

then……

"Snapped."

A chestnut chisel was tapped lightly on the forehead.

"oops."

Ebina opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at Kiyosuke Hashima blankly.

"You got a cat's hair sticking to your hair just now." Kiyosuke Hashima explained, "I'm helping to beat the cat's hair."

"Oh……"

Ebina bit his lower lip aggrieved, heaved a sigh of relief, but also a touch of unspeakable disappointment.

Why didn't the senior kiss himself?

the reason is simple.

There is a hamster buried in the bathroom, separated by a door, and I can hear everything clearly. Although I decided not to be a human being, but bullying Ebina in front of Xiaobu, that kind of thing can't be done now. !

"The old name of the sea."

Kiyosuke Hashima yelled in a low voice.

"School, senior?"

"Does your shoulder hurt?"

Ebina nodded aggrievedly: "Uncomfortable."

"Then sit down." Kiyosuke Hashima put a little force on his hand, picked up Ebina, and put him on the sofa next to him, "Let me give you a massage."

Ebina hurriedly sat up straight, clenched her fist, blushing and obediently obeyed.

After the system reinstallation was completed, Kiyosuke Hashima reached out and stroked Ebina's hair, "I'm done massaging here today, you can go back."

"Thank you, senior." Ebina blushed, but instead of leaving with the computer in her arms, she clenched her fists tightly and summoned up the courage to say, "I-I'll give the senior a massage, too?"

Hashima Kiyosuke smiled, nodded and agreed: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Shoulder and neck massage is no problem, just step on the back. With Ebina's weight, coupled with the weakness of unstable center of gravity, stepping on the back always feels a bit dangerous.

However, Kiyosuke Hashima soon found out that he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

There is a big problem with Ebina's shoulder and neck massage!

He is sitting on the sofa right now, with his back leaning against the sofa, and Ebina is standing behind him. The massage technique is a little stiff, but it can be seen that Ebina seems to have secretly practiced it. The problem is that Hajima Kiyosuke can feel some kind of softness from time to time. The light collision of the spheres!

Unknowingly, there is another problem with the trouble of having too big breasts, that is, when massaging someone, it is easy to hit someone with a ball.

"Senior, how are you doing?"

Ebina asked while massaging.

Kiyosuke Hashima gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and replied tactfully: "Not bad."

"As long as the senior likes it."

"..."

In the midst of such pain and joy, Kiyosuke Hashima finally got the massage.

"Senior, I'm going back." Ebina held the computer in his arms with both hands, blushing and said, "See you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Kiyosuke Hashima quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "See you tomorrow."