I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

In order to help Himiko accept this matter calmly, Honoka put on an adult-like demeanor and showed concern for him.

Unfortunately, these little thoughts had already been seen through by Ximiao. Walking into the living room, Ximiao looked at the snack bags on the table that hadn't been put away yet, and the cream that Fanxia hadn't wiped off her lips.

This made him sigh, and then he spoke slowly.

"We don't need to prepare dinner for you, Fanxia-nee, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

"You went to the entryway instead of your usual self because you were afraid I would get angry, right?"

Seeing that her thoughts had been completely exposed, Fanxia simply stopped pretending and confronted Ximiao.

"I had afternoon tea at Ashi's place this afternoon, so I'm a little full."

"And what about the snacks on the table?"

"Well... I was worried that if I didn't eat dinner later, I'd get hungry soon, so..."

Listening to Fanxia's explanation, Ximiao felt her blood pressure soaring. After taking a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down.

"Never mind... let's leave it at that."

Anyway, it's Friday, a happy holiday, and I won't let Fanxia's slightly willful behavior ruin my good mood.

After dealing with Fanxia's matter, Ximiao picked up her schoolbag and went back to her room.

She suddenly collapsed onto her soft bed, completely relaxing...

Since Fanxia isn't eating dinner, he can put in some effort to prepare something nice for her.

"How about we try the whole hamburger patty?"

"Itori muttered softly."

That night.

Having eaten and drunk her fill, Xi Ling slumped on the sofa, watching the evening program on TV, looking very relaxed.

Meanwhile, Fanxia, ​​who was sitting next to him, suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Next week, from Monday to Wednesday, is the time for the school's cultural festival, right, Mio?"

"Eh? That's right... I thought you weren't very interested, Fanxia-nee."

"How come~"

The girl quickly denied Hiyo's statement and smiled awkwardly, although she had indeed considered whether or not to go shopping at first.

But this afternoon, she heard from Ami that Nozomi would be wearing some strange clothes, which immediately piqued her interest.

This time, I absolutely have to go to the school and take a look!

If she misses out on Mio's embarrassing past, she will suffer a huge loss.

Thinking of this, a slight smile crept onto her lips, and the way she looked at the boy beside her changed slightly.

Unaware that she was being targeted, Nozomi was still talking animatedly about the cultural festival.

After all, this was his first time participating in the school's cultural festival, not to mention that he also helped prepare for the class activities. It would be a lie to say he wasn't excited.

Fanxia listened obediently to him, occasionally chiming in and providing plenty of emotional support to Ximiao.

It wasn't until Ximiao came out of the room with her change of clothes that Fanxia, ​​who was also ready to go to the bathroom with him for a bath, looked at him with a happy smile.

"It's Friday today, Mio~"

"……Know."

Hearing Fanxia's reminder, Ximiao glared at her irritably before following her into the bathroom.

After quickly taking off her clothes, she used her fair, delicate arms to cover some embarrassing areas, and, enduring Fanxia's admiring gaze, sat down on a small stool.

He urged, "Hurry up! If you want me to shower first, I have no problem with that."

"Alright, alright, what's the rush? Mio, can't you wait any longer?"

Even now, Honoka, who still teases Nozomi, takes off her clothes and walks barefoot into the bathroom.

That enviable softness was presented to him without any cover, but Ximiao was only thinking that the preparatory work that made him blush and his heart race should be over as soon as possible.

The next moment, the showerhead was turned on, and the hot water sprayed onto his light golden hair, making it wet in no time.

Even her fair skin had become foamy, smooth to the touch, and felt quite nice.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ Xiao Mio, I'm starting to wonder if there's something strange about your part-time job. You're doing so little work, yet you get such a high salary, and they even give you skincare products and stuff."

In comparison, her job drawing comics is practically killing her. Sooner or later, this snow woman will also get frozen shoulder, right?

Fanxia couldn't help but let her mind wander behind Ximiao.

Chapter 50 Arisa Gets Tricked

The next morning.

In Ximiao's bedroom, Fanxia, ​​who had already woken up, sat up on the soft bed, stretched and muttered to herself.

"Aww—I slept so well!"

Although I still have some back pain, I feel very relaxed and have a great sense of relief, like a long-suppressed pressure being released.

The thin blanket slowly slipped off her body, revealing her beautiful, fair skin in the morning sunlight.

What puzzled her was that even though she and Ximiao had been locked in a fierce battle until dawn, she wasn't sleepy at all.

Just as Fanxia was pondering the answer to this question, Ximiao, seemingly awakened by her movements, slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at Fanxia, ​​who was still full of energy, he was stunned for a moment, and then began to wonder if he hadn't tried hard enough last night.

Seeing that Xi Ling had also woken up, she said.

"Want to go out for breakfast together?"

"Hey—it's too early, let me sleep a little longer."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ximiao turned to her side, pulled the blanket up, and went back to sleep.

As for Fanxia, ​​she quietly got out of bed, went to brush her teeth and wash her face, and planned to watch TV in the living room for a while to pass the time until Ximiao woke up.

a long time.

Nozomi, whose stomach was rumbling with hunger, finally couldn't bear the constant protests of her rumbling stomach and silently sat up from the soft bed.

He simply grabbed a piece of clothing, put it on, and walked out of the room. His long, white legs swayed back and forth in front of Fan Xia, making her unable to resist taking a few more glances.

Then she recalled what happened last night, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.

I'm starting to feel like I'm becoming more and more like the female protagonist in my own comics, luring cute boys home and taking advantage of them...

The thing she had fantasized about countless times had actually come true, making her feel a little unreal.

Before she could continue thinking about these miscellaneous things on the sofa, Xi Ling, who had already finished brushing her teeth and washing up, came into the living room.

"It's time to change, Fanxia-nee. Didn't we say we were going out for breakfast?"

"Ah? Okay..."

After realizing what had happened, she went back to her room and changed into clothes she would wear when going out.

Downstairs at the apartment building, Xi Ling, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, had her fair, flawless thighs that were quite eye-catching.

Meanwhile, Honoka, who was holding Nozomi's little hand, was still dressed like a suspicious person, but she was unable to wear sunglasses and a mask despite Nozomi's strong insistence.

When Fanxia's social anxiety kicked in, her smooth little hands felt cool to the touch, soft and boneless, and quite pleasant to the touch.

At least, Nozomi was quite fond of it, holding onto Honoka's hand tightly.

After walking a short distance, they arrived at a coffee shop near the apartment. On a Saturday morning, there were quite a few people having breakfast there.

As soon as they stepped into the store, Ximiao's light golden hair, cute face, and light blue eyes immediately attracted the attention of all the customers.

Thanks to this, Fanxia, ​​who was standing to the side and seemed rather suspicious, didn't look at her strangely, which relieved her.

They found a seat by the window, and the cool air from the air conditioner brushed against their faces, making Fanxia feel a little more comfortable.

Then she picked up the menu next to her and said.

What should we eat?

“Let’s pick something we can’t get at home… sandwiches or something, I can make them in my kitchen at home, Honoka-nee.”

Nozomi couldn't help but offer her a suggestion.

Just as the two of them came out of the coffee shop to have breakfast.

apartment.

At Arisa's house, the girl, who had stayed up all night for some reason, had two dark circles under her eyes on her fair face.

The listless aura startled even the cat maid, Peros, who was passing by, and he wondered what was wrong with Arisa.

She was still holding the notebook she had borrowed from Ximiao. She had spent the whole night cramming for the test that her mother had given her this morning.

Yesterday afternoon, as soon as Arisa got home, she was caught red-handed by Asumi and told her in detail that she hadn't been studying properly or paying attention in class lately.

As a result, Ami, as a parent, flew into a rage and even threatened to tell Himiko everything she planned to do if she failed her knowledge test today.

If Hiyo finds out about her plan, then her plan to make him wear weird clothes will be ruined.

I've worked so hard on this for so long, I absolutely cannot let Mio, whom I've finally gotten, go like this!

Thinking of this, Arisa suddenly became excited, as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Her beautiful wine-red eyes were fixed on her mother's bedroom door.

I sat on the cushion next to the small table, waiting for her to come over and ask me questions about the knowledge points.

But perhaps because she was too tired, when Ami came out of the room while yawning.

She saw her daughter, still holding a notebook, lying face down on the living room table, fast asleep.

"What's wrong with her?"

Just then, Peros, who was passing by, explained on Arisa's behalf.