My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 158: Testing the power of the skills exchanged by the system on Ayano
Hitomi is extremely adorable when she smiles, with shallow dimples which suit her face shape very well. Some static internet celebrities with cone-shaped faces even have the uncanny valley effect when they smile. To put it simply, their facial features cannot be involved in too many movements. But Hitomi Shimamura is different. Her small round face with a bit of baby fat is naturally suitable for a rich expression system.

She is visibly happy now. After all, she has been a lonely and autistic child since she was young. It is a rare blessing for her to have someone to accompany her shopping. It is even more of a miracle if the person is in line with her hobbies. Yes, yes, the senior is the miracle in her life...

"By the way, there is a radio club in school, right? Didn't Xiaotong go and play there?"

"No, they have their own rules. Well, it's quite troublesome. The Robot Club has already taken up our attention."

"It's okay. A nominal instructor. Tsk, maybe only Xiaotong will really give guidance seriously."

The so-called instructors often slack off, but Shimamura Hitomi is naturally lacking in workplace wisdom. She won’t slack off, won’t refuse, and will do everything seriously and hard, just like some of the clear-minded college students who had just entered the workplace that Qingyou had seen in his previous life.

As for the Radio Association’s own rules, they are classic small circles, which is common in university clubs.

Qingyou couldn't help but think of the Chihaya Academy Robot Club during high school, the "little princess" that everyone held in high regard, and her many enthusiastic followers. He chatted with Shimamura Hitomi about some interesting things that happened back then, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the bookstore.

Hitomi Shimamura went to look for books first, while Qingyou asked the owner for two cushions so that he could sit directly on the floor to read. The hygiene of the bookstore was very good. The owner seemed to be a tea lover. The air in the store was filled with a faint tea fragrance, giving people a clear and calm mental state.

After sitting for a while, Shimamura Hitomi began to rub the side of her waist from time to time. Qingyou noticed and asked, "Does your back feel uncomfortable, junior sister?"

"Well, it's okay..."

"For the time being, I'd better get used to having a place to lean my back against."

"Uh-huh."

Hitomi Shimamura tried to lean on the bookshelf, but the bookshelf was unstable and creaked, so she stood up hastily and wanted to apologize to the owner, who smiled and waved his hands at her, indicating that it didn't matter.

This is a common and somewhat annoying aspect of Hitomi Shimamura. Most of the time, her behavior is always clumsy and awkward. She seems to never be able to be that elegant, shrewd, and good at dancing.

Just as she was about to find another place to lean on, Qingyou took the initiative to suggest: "Let's just sit back to back."

“…This is inappropriate!”

"It doesn't matter. We used to sit like this when we were reading in the club before. Don't worry. You have an old injury on your waist, so I'm helping you take care of it."

Qingyou knew very well that Shimamura Hitomi had a soft personality, and if he were a little bit more assertive, Shimamura Hitomi would find it difficult to refuse.

Soon, Qingyou pressed against her back, feeling soft and warm, and she seemed to be able to vaguely feel Shimamura Hitomi's heartbeat.

Different from the instant restlessness that occurred when I met her in the dream, this is a very comfortable and advanced way of getting along with her.

Hitomi Shimamura also had her own thoughts. She pretended to be fascinated and leaned her head against Qingyou. Objectively, there was a big height difference between them. Hitomi Shimamura's head was close to the back of Qingyou's neck, as if she could just rub it against him and act like a girlfriend. Unfortunately, she couldn't do that.

It's okay to skirt the line, but she must stick to the bottom line. In reality, she can only be a well-behaved schoolgirl.

"Crack!"

Just as Hitomi Shimamura was immersed in it, the sound of a cell phone taking a photo suddenly rang out.

The two of them turned to the source of the voice almost at the same time. "Pay attention to your expression, another one~ Not bad, I feel like it can be put on the bulletin board of Chihaya Academy. Our teacher is really diligent. He never forgets to recharge and study even when traveling."

Kitahara Ayano continued to talk and put away her phone.

Shimamura Hitomi suddenly became nervous and jumped up from the floor: "No, no, Ayano-chan, this is really not suitable for hanging on promotional materials, etc...."

Although she didn't know what the effect of the photos taken by Ayano would be, no matter what, the scene of her and Qingyou reading back to back would definitely make Airi blush. Her control desire was so strong that she might not let Qingyou come to the bookstore in the future.

After being best friends for so many years, Hitomi Shimamura understands the eldest lady's personality too well.

"She was joking," Qingyou consoled him, then narrowed his eyes and stared at Ayano unhappily, "Why are you here too? Is this nostalgic little shop that mainly sells technical magazines attractive to you as a great artist?"

“Just wandering around.”

"Wow."

"Qingyou-kun, are you free? Come over here and help me pose. Um... just sit in this corner, leaning against the bookshelf."

After thinking for a while, Qingyou decided to follow Ayano. This guy was very difficult to deal with and would not give up until he achieved his goal. Instead of letting her pollute Xiaotong's time reading magazines, it would be better to let Qingyou bear the pain!
Coming to a corner separated by several bookshelves, Qingyou whispered: "Do you have to call me "Qingyou-kun" in front of Xiaotong?"

"What's the matter, you don't like it? Oh, Xiaotong doesn't seem to know that we are already a couple..."

Ayano giggled, pressing her slender body closer and drawing circles on Qingyou's chest with her fingers.

She was wearing a very ladylike top and long skirt, with almost no exposed parts, but her hands were very deft. When she and Qingyou first became lovers, her techniques had a distinct routine, but after repeated practice and adjustments based on Qingyou's feedback, she was now able to bring Qingyou extremely comfortable enjoyment.

"Qingyou-kun, tell me, if we were here... would Xiaotong hear us?"

Ayano's fingers gradually moved downwards, and her lips kissed Qingyou's neck, wanting to plant another strawberry.

In fact, Strawberry itself is fine. Qingyou is confident that he can cover it up in front of Aili. For a retired scumbag, this is a basic skill. The real problem is that he doesn't want Xiaotong to see it.

Doing something behind Airi and Ayano's backs would not make Qingyou feel guilty, but he had a special feeling for Xiaotong. Xiaotong herself was a clear and well-behaved person who made people reluctant to hurt or destroy her.

[Rapid awakening of neural implants], start!

By causing the woman to quickly reach..., causing the target to temporarily lose strength.

Qingyou's slender fingers touched Ayano's shoulders, and just a simple contact made Ayano's expression change suddenly.

She suddenly bent over and trembled, subconsciously covering her lower abdomen.

Qingyou had the foresight to cover Ayano's mouth to eliminate any unnecessary sounds, then he helped her slowly fall to the ground and put her in a normal sitting position against the wall.

"I want to read with Xiaotong, so please don't disturb me for now, Miss Kitahara."

(End of this chapter)