My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 105 We are each other
"Do you want Xiao Tong to try Chihaya-sensei's massage? When we were on the plane before, Chihaya-sensei made me feel very comfortable."

Kitahara Ayano makes a dangerous suggestion.

Hitomi Shimamura couldn't help but shiver in the sleeping bag. Hmm, massage... should I press there?

Of course not, Ayano should be referring to the serious kind, but if the atmosphere becomes ambiguous, it will be difficult to trace back to the original intention.

Sometimes the so-called cheating is just a momentary thought, and then you slide into the inevitable abyss of depravity.

"Mr. Kitahara really knows how to find things for me to do."

"Hey, we are all friends, and helping each other is not a burden!"

Ayano blinked, the smell of tea filled the air.

Qingyou didn't want to listen to her gossiping anymore. Since the schoolmate was not feeling well, she should have a good rest. How could she let this devil of the drawing board use other people's pain as material for her own entertainment?

So Qingyou suddenly attacked and picked up Ayano, with his arms resting on her back and knees, in a very stable princess-carrying posture, which made Ayano exclaim in surprise.

By the time Ayano came to her senses, the two had already arrived at Qingyou's tent. With a "swish", Qingyou closed the entrance of the tent, isolating it from the outside world.

"What do you want, Qingyou-kun?"

[Task: Kitahara Ayano's creative assistance, fierce fighting in the camping tent, completed, reward 100 energy points]

It was clearly a one-sided crushing, but in Ayano's mind it was understood as a fight.

It's too entangled.

Is this the legendary “art comes from life, but is higher than life”?

"Please remember, if you want me to play exciting things with you in the future, you can, but you have to know the limit and don't involve Xiaotong."

"…Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"It's not teaching. It's threatening."

Qingyou considerately brought her a small bottle of mineral water.

Ayano rolled her eyes at him resentfully, opened the water and took a sip in a huff, then secretly reached into her pocket with her left hand.

Her head was really hot, but her reason could still work in the impulse, so she just crushed two catalysts, the perfect amount to provide more than twenty minutes of time stop.

twenty minutes.

It was enough for her to relieve the hatred of being bullied by Qingyou!
After taking off her soaked safety pants, Ayano threw herself on Qingyou, pushed him to the ground, and fiddled with his limbs to make Qingyou lie flat.

"The arms are quite heavy... It seems that he has been exercising all the time, so he is so strong..." Ayano recalled the scene just now, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she was still happy after all. She was not sure why Qingyou's attitude changed, but at least he was willing to play with her.

"You can't just play with me, Qingyou-kun~" Ayano held Qingyou's face and caressed it, her eyes a little neurotic, "We should be each other's toys, that's more interesting."

The girl seemed to suddenly lose her strength, and fell lightly on the man's body like a butterfly that had crashed. She stuck closely to him, put her thin lips close to his neck, and sucked hard.

Planting strawberries.

A very simple technique actually.

As long as she has a basic understanding of the theory and a little training, Ayano used Qingyou to practice a little and was able to grow strawberries with bright colors and plump shapes.

Attack with skillful hands to liberate the armed form.

So far, Ayano is still a little timid about directly touching that thing, and it just so happens that the safety pants she is wearing today feel really good.

Then... just put it on, and then...

Ayano operated according to the theoretical knowledge taught by her mother, and Qingyou's body gave a full response. Ah, it's really the best toy, unable to resist but retaining some aspects of nerve reflexes, Sbarasi!

"Let me see how much stock you have, Qingyou-kun, who can't be satisfied by your fiancée and who dreams of Aili's best friend during a sand bath."

Qingyou was very sure that Ayano probably didn't know that her consciousness could be preserved in the time stop, so her weird words were just pure self-talk, but this made it more provocative.

This was an exceptionally long time stop.

Qingyou simply gave up his patience.

Done.

Ayano looked at the condition of the cloth in her hand and was deeply shocked.

As a senior book illustrator, she certainly knows that measurement is often greatly exaggerated for artistic effect.

But in reality, Qingyou itself is enough to match the exaggerations in the book.

She was even a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

It was not until the time stop ended that she suddenly came to her senses. Her expression quickly changed, and she said to Qingyou proudly, "Look at what you have done, Qingyou-kun."

"Ah?" Qingyou showed a look of confusion at the right time, "What happened just now? No, you... I..."

"Someone might have suffered a temporary amnesia due to the shock of excitement, huh?"

"..."

Qingyou alternately showed confusion and embarrassment.

There is no disturbance in my heart.

This is the accomplishment of a veteran actor!

After the appropriate performance, Qingyou sighed resignedly, pulled up his pants, and crawled into his sleeping bag.

"Since we have satisfied each other's needs, let's take a rest. We will organize a bonfire activity for the students later, and I will assist Mr. Shimamura."

stab.

Ayano was stunned as she watched Qingyou transform into Sleeping Bag Man at the speed of light.

No, man.

After something like this happened, shouldn't you have some nostalgia, guilt, or... well, some softer emotions towards the girl?

I always feel that Qingyou’s reaction is a bit too... too skilled?

Ayano didn't know how to describe it. The waves in her heart had not yet dissipated. She always felt that she wanted to say something more to Qingyou, and there was some aftertaste. However, Qingyou decisively chose to end it, which made her... very resentful.

But it was not easy to beg Qingyou to get out of the sleeping bag, so Ayano had to bite her lip and leave in a bit of embarrassment.

[Task: Assist Kitahara Ayano in her creation, help Ayano enrich the image of the scumbag protagonist, completed, reward 50 energy points]

Ah, this?
Is what we did a scumbag?

Qingyou cried out inwardly that she was wronged. It was clearly you who said that you wanted to be the other person's toy, to enjoy the excitement, and not for anything else. So why did you still insist on being so?
Alas, this Ayano is just lame. She is the strongest king, but she fails miserably in actual combat.

However, it seems that only this type of people can create good works. By analogy, it is often the young male authors who can write good romance novels.

(End of this chapter)