My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 173 Supplementary Agreement on Qingyou and Ai Li's Sharing of a Room
Hitomi Shimamura has a strong imagination, or it can be said that introverted and sensitive people have a strong imagination.

Even though a diary is just pure text, as long as the writing is good enough and the content is exciting enough, it can be used as a spellcasting material and is no less comfortable than a 4K high-definition video.

What's more, the written records were originally the "reality" experienced in the dream, and last night was the "first time" for Shimamura Hitomi with her predecessor in the spiritual sense, and every detail must be engraved in her mind.

The text on the screen is equivalent to the "pointer" in the data structure, and is the trigger for awakening good memories.

"Well……"

With a long breath, Hitomi Shimamura slowly slid down with her back against the wall and landed on the cushion on the floor.

I had just returned home and hadn’t even turned on the lights or put the food I bought from the convenience store in the refrigerator, but I couldn’t help but do this.

Shimamura Hitomi, you are so indulgent.

However, even though she had already had it once, Hitomi Shimamura still felt unsatisfied. This was not right. Although she had been obsessed with her senior in the past, she had always been able to suppress it with her skills. If she couldn't suppress it, she shouldn't be best friends with the young lady.

"Could it be that what happened last night made me become more... um..."

Hitomi Shimamura muttered something shyly. She quickly put the things that needed to be refrigerated in the plastic bags into the refrigerator and quickly tidied up the house.

During the process, the small bathtub in the bathroom was already connected to hot water.

Freed from the restraints of clothes, Hitomi Shimamura stepped with her smooth soles onto the foggy non-slip floor tiles of the bathroom.

The girl in the mirror has an incomparable charm with her plump figure. Although she is not very dynamic, the girl's style is diverse. The well-behaved little pupil with a round face matches her figure very well, and she looks easy to bully at first glance.

Well, the above are probably what the senior said when he bullied her yesterday.

A knowing smile appeared on Hitomi Shimamura's lips as she stepped into the bathtub.

If I had the chance, I would like to wear swimsuit and white stockings and take a bath with my seniors.

Seniors will definitely like it, right?

Hitomi Shimamura always likes to consider the feelings of her predecessors from their perspective.

……

"So, what do you want to discuss with me?"

At the dinner table, Qingyou took a bite of pizza and asked casually.

The TV was playing the silly variety show that Aili liked. The organizer of the show sent people to randomly select passers-by on the street to interview about some incredible issues. It was hard to say whether it was really random, and the passers-by might not be real passers-by, but at least the show effect was okay.

Stop watching TV, watch me!

Ai Li wanted to express this, but she couldn't find the right words to say it, so she raised her voice angrily: "Since we are going to sleep in the same room, don't you think you should plan a new layout for the room with me?"

"Oh, so you can discuss this with me. I thought I could just do as you wish."

"Are you being sarcastic, Qingyou-kun?"

"No."

"You have to live here too, how can you follow my wishes?" Ai Li's anger came for no apparent reason. "Am I so unreasonable in your eyes?"

That’s not the case, but it is a bit arbitrary.

For business managers, being arbitrary is not necessarily a bad thing. It is a necessary condition for doing great things. Of course, such a condition alone cannot constitute a sufficient condition, but anyway, Airi's character is not bad. Many celebrities with the green tea style like to gossip behind people's backs, saying things like, "The eldest daughter of the Chihaya family has a bad temper. She will definitely be a bad husband in the future."

Qingyou didn't think it mattered. Compared to a green tea leader, a hot-tempered leader was actually much easier to get along with.

After about half a minute of silence, when Ai Li's anger had subsided, Qing You said calmly, "Okay, okay, I'll get a piece of paper and draw up a framework. You put forward your requirements first, and then we can coordinate. After all, I don't have high requirements for the layout of the sleeping area."

Anyway, most of the evening leisure time is spent playing games in private space.

Ai Li watched Qingyou stand up, wipe her hands with a wet towel, and walk away.

His back was straight, his body was thin but powerful, and when he wiped his hands with wet wipes, he looked like an elegant killer preparing for a mission.

"This guy deserves to be stepped on!" Ai Li muttered.

In fact, Qingyou's words "Okay, okay" made her anger disappear by 70 to 80 percent. She really liked Qingyou's calm voice to coax her.

Having said that, the layout of the room still needs to be carefully considered. This is the first time in Ai Li's life that she has slept in the same bed with a man, and it is also the most drastic change in their three years of cohabitation.

It seems a bit reckless now, but the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Obviously, Qingyou still treats the issue of sleeping in the same room as a work-related matter.

Is it a good thing to sleep in the same bed with the eldest lady?

Considering the desire deep in men's genes, it is difficult to say with a clear conscience that it is a bad thing. But in fact, even the most loving couples have to face many practical problems when having sex. For example, if one person has a bad sleeping posture, the other person will feel troubled.

There was nothing wrong with Qingyou's sleeping posture. She basically lay flat on her back until she woke up naturally. She was too lazy to turn over. She folded her hands on her stomach, looking peaceful as if she was meditating. Even if she pinned a small white flower on her collar and was carried into the coffin, it would not look out of place.

The one with the real problem is Ai Li. Qingyou has seen her sleeping on the sofa many times, and her crooked sleeping posture is really not flattering.

If I sleep in the same bed with this guy, I'm afraid I'll wake up in the middle of the night and find Aili's feet stuffed in his mouth.

There was no unpleasant smell on Aili's feet. If he could blow some hot air on the soles of her feet, he would probably be able to enjoy her cute expression of shame and anger, but Qingyou valued sleep quality more.

"Is there any way to achieve physical isolation between the beds..."

"Isolation? Why should I isolate myself? The bed is so big."

"Miss, I think I should sleep on the floor. It's actually quite comfortable. In the summer, the cold air goes down, and in the winter, there's floor heating, which is very comfortable..."

"No!" Ai Li refused decisively. "You know, Ningning is very concerned about our... uh, emotional progress. She might make a big fuss if she catches any clues. Tsk, Qingyou-kun, you are so afraid to sleep in my bed. Are you afraid of losing your composure? Late at night is the time when you men are most likely to show evil!"

Poke it, miss.

The morning is even more evil.

"Then we have to sign a new supplementary agreement. I may respond to you more frequently, Miss. I can't help it. Your charm is there. Please be tolerant."

"Um……"

Ai Li pretended to be hesitant and agreed to sign the supplementary agreement. Anyway, no matter what, once you get into my bed, there are many things that you can't decide.

Besides, Qingyou-jun praised her charm, hehe.

(End of this chapter)