Chapter 2025:
The next second, a neat apology sounded.
"...I'm so sorry!!!" X3
"Forget it, breakfast is already below, remember to eat it." You shrugged, closed the door helplessly, and acquiesced to the behavior of the three.
He was just complaining that he was tricked into asking the teacher for leave. If he wanted to play, let them have a good time. After all, his girlfriend and prospective girlfriend had a good relationship, so he should be glad.
After closing the door, Yu walked along the corridor on the second floor to the room next to Izumi Sagiri, which was a private space specially arranged for Shiina Mashiro.
Boom! Boom!
Yu raised his hand, knocked gently on the door twice, and shouted softly. "...It's really white, it's morning!!"
Gacha-!
After waiting for 1 minute, after no one responded, Yu put his hand on the handle, pressed down slowly, and the door was gently pushed open by Yu.
"..." Yu looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly.
Dresses and dresses piled up on the bed, underwear of various colors and styles on the ground, and beside the computer desk with an empty computer there are also piles of sheets and shoes that have been pulled in a mess, plus bits and pieces. Small clutter.
Apart from the computer desk without a computer and the neat painting utensils, the whole room seemed to have been baptized by a thief three times or more.
"This kind of disruptive talent..." The corners of You's mouth twitched uncontrollably. She didn't expect Shiina Mashiro, who has no common sense of life, to tidy up her future room, so last night, Yamada Goblin and Sagiri helped her tidy up at the same time, and they were busy until the early hours of the morning.
But after only nine hours, the room turned into a garbage dump. In a sense, how did this kind of arrogant talent appear in that ethereal and pure white girl, who was so quiet on the outside.
"Hey~~ wake up Mashiro first, and then ask Emily to sort it out." Yu raised her hand and covered her face with a helpless sigh.
After sighing, Yu narrowed the eyes of the dead fish and walked into the room with small steps. The original wooden floor in the room had already been covered with her soft underwear by the 'little trickster' Shiina Mashiro. He took off his slippers, stepped on all kinds of clothes, and went straight to the bottom of the computer desk.
Yu can feel that Shiina Mashiro's breath is under the computer desk, in that small and limited area.
"It's morning, Mashiro." Looking at the solid dumpling wrapped in a white sheet, Yujin took a shot and pressed it on the position where Shiina Mashiro's head was suspected, shaking it gently.
"...Hmm~~" A low murmur slowly came from inside the sheet, and then the sheet on the outside of the dumpling shook ~ like a chick shedding its shell, Shiina Mashiro slowly crawled out of the sheet .
The girl named Shiina Mashiro stood up swayingly and stood in front of Yuu just like that.
There was a trace of sleepiness on the girl's delicate and small face, and there were crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of the narrow and long Danfeng eyes. Such white jade is generally white and flawless.
Leng Yiyu's body of a god-killer that was transformed by divine power also lost to the flawless skin of the girl in front of him in terms of fairness and delicacy.
At this moment, Yun deeply realized the meaning of ice muscle and jade bone, because his hand had already been pressed on Shiina Mashiro's silky smooth shoulders.
"Why... not wearing clothes."
Chapter 92
"Why...don't wear clothes." You trembled and asked the ethereal girl in front of him.
The scorching sun hanging diagonally on the horizon shone warm sunlight into the small Japanese-style house through the transparent glass window, and shone on Shiina Mashiro's body, illuminating the pale golden hair of the girl in front of her. Incomparably holy.
At this moment, Shiina Mashiro does not have the slightest trace of human making, but only the pure natural beauty, the natural beauty, the sacred **** beauty.
While stroking the cold and smooth shoulders, Yuu's dark gray pupils reflected Shiina Mashiro's figure while she deeply felt the girl's icy muscles and bones.
His clean legs stood straight on the floor covered with clothes, and his toes that were as crystal clear as jade swayed gently, very naughty.
Due to the angle, Yu couldn't see the scenery below that he needed to look up to, but everything was determined by the sky, and the scenery above appeared in his field of vision instead.
The golden hair like golden sand hangs down to the waist, next to the delicate and beautiful face like a doll, two pinch of gold thread playfully sprinkled along the fragrant shoulders on the very beautiful two flower bones set off under the slender waist On top, the two touches of pink were covered.
However, the pale golden hair has a distance after all, and with his sharp eyes far exceeding ordinary people, he can naturally pass through the obstruction of the golden thread and see the looming hazy colors.
It was pure pink, without a trace of different colors, and the light color made you feel the urge of tongue in your heart.
"...Yu, Xiongyue's breast is so itchy." The clear and ethereal voice, like a stream flowing in the deep mountains, reached Yu's ears, describing the girl's feelings.
"..." Deathly silence appeared in the room.
Yu, who was half-squatting, silently let go of his mouth, frowned slightly, and dared not look directly at Shiina Mashiro's deep eyes above, and said seriously.
"Has the mental attack I suffered last time recurred? That **** of disobedience is unexpectedly strong. Shiro, how long have I just lost consciousness."
"Eleven minutes, probably..." Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, her long and narrow Danfeng eyes showing a trace of daze.
She couldn't understand what Yu was talking about before, but when it comes to "spirit", "god", it should be a very powerful thing.
She vaguely remembered that Alice the White Princess had mentioned it. However, since these things did not involve painting, she just listened to them once and lost them in the back of her mind, and it is extremely difficult to recall them now.
'It took eleven minutes for Tongue, **** it, I was woken up by Zhenbai and forgot the specific feelings. ' Yu grimaced his chin with a dignified face, thinking to himself.
"stare--!"
Shiina Mashiro's deep eyes focused on Yu's face again, and the girl's keenness made her aware of what bad things Yu was thinking. Although she didn't understand what it was, she felt that she should be kicking Yu.
Small drops of sweat slowly ran across Yu's cheeks, cold sweat frightened by Shiina Mashiro's gaze that seemed to be enough to see through the soul.
The girl in front of him was obviously very weak, but the clear eyes that seemed to wash away his dirty heart made him feel a lot of pressure.
"Speaking of which, Mashiro. Why do you dress up and sleep under the computer desk, don't you have a bed?" Yu, who was staring at the extremely uncomfortable, spoke hurriedly, trying to divert Shiina Mashiro's gaze.
However, Shiina Mashiro was still watching Yuu intently. Although he lacked common sense in life, Mashiro was not as natural as he looked.
It was only because her body and mind were completely immersed in painting that she made herself appear so pure and holy. Therefore, Yuu's unnatural behavior was discovered directly by Shiina Mashiro.
"...Yu, are you nervous?" Shiina Mashiro said softly, she lowered her head, her brown-red eyes reflecting Yuu's sweaty face, raised her soft and boneless hands, and gently Wipe lightly with your fingertips.
Feeling the belly of the fingers brushing slowly across her forehead, Yu's face softened, she slowly stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around Shiina Mashiro's waist, and pressed her cheek against the flawless belly.
Under the dazzling sunlight, the half-squatted silver-haired boy gently pressed his cheek against the pure white girl's body. If the girl's 'nature' dress was ignored, the picture would be unusually warm and beautiful.
After a while, Yu was stunned.
How does he feel that he has just been attacked by Shiina Mashiro, because before, he actually had the idea of hanging on a tree, but fortunately, the idea was only born for a moment, and then he was killed.
"Cough cough." Yu Gan coughed twice, looked around, his eyes locked on the drawing board in front of the computer desk, and when he saw it, it was only a half-finished painting with black and white lines that had not yet been colored. clean.
"Shiro, what is the picture on the computer desk?" Yu asked tentatively.
"...Draw it last night, Sagiri." She said softly when she heard Yuu mention the painting, Shiina Mashiro's bright phoenix eyes flashed with joy.
Yu sighed inwardly. Sure enough, the only thing that can attract Shiina Mashiro's attention is drawing. I guessed that the direction of the topic was diverted in the wrong direction, so it is no wonder that it will be invalid.
"Is Mashiro wearing this because of painting?" Yu continued the topic of painting and asked about Shiina Mashiro's situation last night.
"...I'm tired of painting... I took a shower, took my clothes, and then I got sleepy." Shiina Mashiro frowned slightly, recalling the scene from last night, and replied softly.
