Mori Chef's self-cultivation

——Fat sheep should be regarded as a one-time consumable.

After the orange-haired boy was chased away by the little Lolita who was in charge of the situation, Kurihara Worf was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks while reflecting on his mistakes expressionlessly.

Guys who can be fooled by him are not very smart at all. Even if being honest and easy to bully is a good advantage, when it comes to business, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

He even thought canines were cute before?Are you a fool?

If it weren't for the fear of revealing his emotions, he might have let out a long sigh to vent his inner melancholy.

However, even though he showed such restraint, the supernatural body enjoying the fruits of victory still seemed to have discovered something, simply bent his knees slightly, grabbed the edge of the cooking table with both hands, then put his head on it, and tilted his head to look at over him.

"I'm with you, does it make you feel unhappy?"

"Why do you think that, miss?"

He habitually used rhetorical questions, which made the other party hit a soft nail, and then comforted him not sincerely: "It is my honor to stay with you."

That's right, logically speaking, even the people in the Central Plains who respect two points undoubtedly have a higher status and can know more about the internal intelligence of the port mafia.

So what he said was not entirely a lie.

But through the brief confrontation before, he has fully understood a problem: the seemingly innocent and arrogant little lady is actually much more cunning than she looks on the outside.

Even sometimes, it would give him a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

However, before he could further explore the strange emotions floating in his heart, the other party spoke again, interrupting his thinking.

"Assuming you know the times—"

Alice immediately returned to her usual haughty appearance, and with vacant eyes as if granting some kind of gift, she invited in a brisk tone: "Then let's take a bath together later! Remember to turn the water temperature higher, and put a lot of water in it." Bubbles!"

creak.

The clean white dish that was washed by the pink-haired boy almost fell off, but fortunately he caught it in time, but it inevitably made a dry sound.

Well, it looks like he brushed it clean.

Well, next, he will be held in the pool by others and stripped of his body. Is he not hanging?Do not make jokes.

Those brilliant blue eyes suddenly darkened, no longer close to the bright clear sky, but more like a deep sea, with a powerful oppressive force to engulf everything in sight, making people dare not look at them , for fear of being directly drawn under the icy sea by a sudden storm.

"Click."

He put down the plate smoothly, then took a deep breath, and reached out to support the cooking table in frustration, trapping the petite Alice in the narrow prison he made.

The supernatural body blinked subconsciously, observing his expression carefully.

Perhaps because of the light behind him, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, so she couldn't see it clearly, and could only focus on his beautifully shaped thin lips.

You can feel the softness and delicateness visually, and it is sweeter than the top pudding.

However, the other party still uses it to utter a bewitching love language: "Don't you remember what I said? Miss, I—"

The good-looking little devil continued to exude his own demonic charm, bit his lower lip with determination, and then confided his "voice" embarrassingly.

"—From the moment I saw you for the first time, I have fallen. It is clearly wrong, can you please stop tempting me..."

"You know, I'm just an ordinary person with weak willpower..."

He displayed his top-notch acting skills, spoke affectionate lines, and almost reached the peak of falsehood.

After finishing speaking, he slid down as if he was out of strength, and just pressed his head on the opponent's shoulder, begging softly with a slightly trembling voice.

"Please..."

Because of his posture, his long hair tucked up slipped to the side of his shoulders, exposing a small section of smooth and white back of his neck to the air, as if he was in a dejected gesture of handing over his weakness to the other party.

Helpless, confused, and lovable.

However, there is no way to stab his neck with fangs and force him one step closer, otherwise, there will be a tendency to counterattack every minute.

This is a very delicate state of balance that one dare not easily break.

Because no one can predict the consequences of activating his dark side.

Even Alice, who is well-informed, can't help but feel tricky at this moment, and it is difficult to decide how to place the next move.So she urgently called for help, calling loudly in her heart for the man who was flooded with documents in the Hong Kong and Black headquarters.

[Rintaro Rintaro!Oops, I seem to be kidnapped to bed! 】

【What are you talking about, little Alice——】

A deep, slightly tired male voice came from his consciousness, obviously he was squeezed enough by work, and now he finally took some time to pay attention to her situation, but unexpectedly, opening the screen was a critical blow.

Memories flooded in like a flood.

He choked up on the spot, forced himself to restart the machine, and couldn't help emphasizing it when he opened his mouth.

[My hunting range is young girls under the age of 12! 】

[Of course I know that Lin Taro has no morals, don't scream, think of a way! 】

Little Loli loathed him as usual, she didn't know if it was because of the next dose of strong medicine, or unconsciously speaking the truth, and the next moment she muttered to herself.

【Oh, I think she's a little cute, I want to raise her...】

[Before raising her, at least she must be domesticated successfully, and she must be taught to put her sharp teeth and claws away from her master. ] Mori Ogai was not intimidated by her, but taught patiently, as if reason was talking to sensibility. Although he was smiling, he was calm to the point of being almost cruel.

【It doesn't matter if you temporarily pull out the part that can hurt people. 】

[Compared to Dazai-kun, who is full of negative thoughts and keeps committing suicide in order to find the other shore, she is obviously more 'lively', and she is really full of desire to survive. 】

As if thinking of something, he suddenly smiled, and his long and narrow purple eyes slightly curved up, revealing a cunning look like a fox, but his voice was gentle, as if a tolerant elder made a gentle promise.

[If Alice wants it, then I will put in a little more effort. 】

【Hmph, hypocritical Rintaro, I'll leave it to you to handle it yourself. I'll wait for the results of the inspection~】

Contempt is all contempt, the supernatural body that was set as a little loli still couldn't help but whispered at the end, obviously looking forward to it, and then let the darkness engulf him.

In an instant, "Alice" opened her eyes again, her pair of bright blue eyes were already infested with a subtle purple, and even the aura around her seemed to have settled down, bringing with it the aura honed by time that concealed her sharpness. The color of warmth.

"She" caressed the thin back of the person in her arms, as if comforting a crying child, and responded to the "girl"'s begging for mercy with pity.

"Of course I can't bear to torture you..."

The lines that are completely opposite to the inner voice are uttered from the mouth of "her" one by one, as if they have 12 points of true feelings, making it impossible to distinguish any trace of falsehood, and it is simply impeccable.

Not by explicit love words to weave a net for prey.

The trap belonging to the elderly is more like a kind of sugar-coating that does not need to be expressed in words, and naturally wraps the prey. Everything is so just right, you even feel gentle and quiet, and you don’t want to get out of this trap in his arms easily. peaceful.

Kurihara subconsciously stopped brewing red eyes to pretend to be pitiful to "her", and made up for the last blow to kill.

For some reason, his heart beat faster, as if the long-awaited good thing was about to come, so he temporarily changed his combat strategy, and asked softly, "It's really not good to let the little lady's hopes come to nothing. That...although you can't Take a shower together, but can we share a bed? I promise I won't do anything to you!"

"..."

Mr. Chief, who was almost dodged by the young man's sharp turn, couldn't help but be silent—was it too fast?There is an ominous premonition that I suddenly encountered some mysterious switch...

And why does this kind of guarantee sound like "I just can't get in", an unreliable declaration that a man can understand?

It's true, this bold little guy really wants to sleep with his Alice!