Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 195 A Deadly Question (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The words that Hojo Shione uttered were extremely seductive, and Shiratori Seiya turned his head, just in time to meet her affectionate gaze.

"Go ahead..."

Biting her red lips, Hojo Shione reached out and slightly lifted the hem of her red skirt, revealing black pantyhose. Under the car lights, the smooth fabric shimmered with an alluring luster.

Shiratori Seiya's gaze was unconsciously drawn in, but once he reached the edge of the mysterious area, he could no longer look further in.

He suddenly felt his mouth go dry, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he tried to calm his voice:

"Report your location."

"Ha ha……"

Upon hearing his words, Hojo Shione seemed to have succeeded in a prank, using her long, slender, white hand to lower her skirt and cover her mouth with a soft laugh.

Shiratori Seiya turned his head, looking at her laughing so hard she was shaking, and felt a little helpless. He took a deep breath and said:

"If you laugh like that, even if I like you a lot, I'll feel too embarrassed to go, right?"

Upon hearing this, Hojo Shione lowered her hand, pursed her red lips, and gently grasped his arm, whispering:

"I wasn't laughing at you, Qingzai, I just..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to her chest, her watery eyes shining, and murmured as she looked through the windshield at the warm yellow light of the streetlights:

"I just know that Kiyoya likes me too, and is interested in my body... I've been holding back for so long, so I'm so happy I could cry..."

As she finished speaking, her long, slender legs rubbed together slightly beneath her skirt, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing became rapid involuntarily.

At this moment, Hojo Shione's face became charming and beautiful, with a hint of holiness, like a saint who had broken the precepts.

Seemingly feeling that it wasn't the right time yet, she took a deep breath, swallowed, and then gave the hotel's location.

Shiratori Seiya shifted his gaze from her face and looked towards the location where Shione had reported...

Upon arriving at the hotel, Hojo Shione put on a baseball cap, a mask, and a large coat before heading to her pre-booked room.

Shiratori Seiya waited for a while before getting out of the car and heading to the address she had given him.

However, he had just arrived at the door and hadn't even had a chance to knock when the door opened directly.

Hojo Shione had already taken off her coat, revealing her fair and rounded shoulders, and raised her hand to pull him inside.

She knelt down, ready to change his shoes, but Shiratori Seiya pulled her up.

Hojo Shione paused, looked into his eyes, and said softly:

"Kiyoshi, do you want to take a shower first...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Shiratori Seiya reached out and pulled her into his arms, his arm around her slender waist.

The girl's body was as delicate and soft as silk, as if it would break with the slightest force.

'Clang.'

Shiratori Seiya leaned over and pinned her against the counter, lowering his face to kiss her red lips.

The moment her lips were kissed, Hojo Shione froze for a second, as if struck by lightning.

The next second, her eyes became glazed over, and hot breath escaped from her nostrils.

Her hands slipped around Shiratori Seiya's waist, tightly embracing his shoulders, her body gradually losing strength...

"Um...uh..."

'call……'

A few minutes later, when she was almost out of breath, Shiratori Seiya finally raised his face.

As their lips parted, Hojo Shione's breathing gradually calmed. She licked her lips, feeling a tingling sensation, and rubbed her legs together even harder.

She raised her watery eyes to look at the boy beside her, and softly called out:
"Qing Zai..."

Shiratori Seiya stopped what he was doing, took off his shoes and put on slippers, then looked at her with a half-smile and said:

"Why don't you go wash first?"

"No..." Knowing that he was deliberately teasing her, Hojo Shione pouted and said coquettishly.

Then she grabbed his collar, pulled off his coat, and leaned in to whisper in his ear with her red lips:
"Xiyin wants you..."

As she spoke, she turned her head slightly, pressed her red lips to his cheek, and then gradually slid down...

From the entryway to the TV cabinet, and from the bed to the lamp.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, the two of them eventually lay on the bed, drenched in sweat.

Hojo Shione seemed tireless, and it wasn't until three hours later that she curled up in his arms, her face flushed.

Her milk-white, rounded thighs draped over Shiratori Seiya, her slender white index finger tracing circles on his chest again and again.

A moment of silence fell over the air. Shiratori Seiya put his arm around her shoulder, gently nuzzled her cheek, and whispered:

"Are you happy?"

"Um……"

Hojo Shione raised her beautiful eyes, gazing sweetly at his profile, seemingly unable to get enough of looking at him. Her heart was filled with longing. She gently stroked Shiratori Seiya's eyebrows with her index finger and softly asked:

"Kiyoya, do you love me?"

"..."

From the moment she entered the room, she had been confirming her feelings for him over and over again.

Shiratori Seiya didn't answer this time, but lowered his head slightly, his lips brushing against the red mark on her neck.

"Haha... Kiyo, it's so itchy."

Hojo Shione raised her snow-white neck, chuckled softly, her voice slightly hoarse.

Shiratori Seiya pressed down on her soft body, gazing into the girl's eyes, and asked gently:

"If I didn't love you, would I be here right now?"

"Well……"

Hojo Shione hesitated for a moment, then said softly:
"I know, I just wanted to ask you more questions..."

As she spoke, she tightened her grip on him, her eyes glazed over, and asked uncertainly:

"I'm really afraid this is like a dream, like a bubble, that one day it will suddenly burst."

"Kiyoya, I can't live without you anymore. If you leave me one day, I might... I really might die..."

Her tone was now almost like that of a little girl, lacking the composure and elegance she displayed at the company.

Shiratori Seiya lowered his head to look into her eyes, where the nineteen-year-old girl's eyes revealed vulnerability.

A pang of tenderness stirred in his heart, and he tightened his embrace, comforting her as he spoke:
How could I leave you?

Hojo Shione tilted her head back and said earnestly:
You said you wouldn't leave me.

"I will never leave Xiyin."

"whee……"

Having received a satisfactory answer, Hojo Shione smiled like a child, a sweet expression on her face.

However, the next second, as if she had thought of something, she frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and her eyes became calm again.

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly straightened up, propped her chin on her hand, and looked at Shiratori Seiya with a half-smile, saying:
"But, Kiyoya, will you always be there for me like this? Even if you're with Saori Hasegawa and Mio Takahashi, will you still love me this much?"

Meeting the girl's gaze, Shiratori Seiya immediately became alert, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Of course I'll be happy..."

Hojo Shione raised her index finger and pressed it against his lips, gazing at him with a deep, melancholic look, and said:

"Or rather, Kiyoya, if you find someone else you like in the future, will you still have time for me?"

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(End of this chapter)