Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Looking at the girl's cute cheeks, Miura Gensuke really wanted to bite them.

But, the other party will be angry, right?

Maybe I'll end up in some horror movie...

But the other person has already called me a pervert. If I don’t bite him back, won’t I be scolded in vain?

"No." Xiaoyao's silver eyelashes looked dreamy in the sunlight: "I know what my brother is thinking."

Miura Gensuke lowered his head and gently bit Xiaoyao's delicate cheek.

What does it matter if I know? It's just a dream anyway.

"abnormal……"

"Haha meow, brother, I am a pervert meow."

Life will be much easier after understanding the shameless skills of Nekoyashiki.

Gensuke Miura lay on the grass with a smile, drinking wine leisurely.

"Brother, you didn't feel any guilt at all after doing that... Instead, you looked very happy..."

"Haha, meow."

Xuechuan Haruka raised the round wine bottle with both hands and hit him on the head.

The next second, the two appeared on the beach.

"Hey, don't use that transition method."

Dissatisfied, Miura Gensuke rubbed Xiaoyao's face.

It didn't hurt at all, but it felt weird to get hit on the head.

Wait, Xiaoyao is wearing a swimsuit now?

wrong.

Even more exciting than a swimsuit.

It's a mermaid costume...

There are only two small white shells as decoration.

If you look down, you can see the girl's fair and slender waist.

The slender belly button is very tempting.

If you look further down.

It's a gorgeous, colorful fishtail - beautiful, but not at all worthy of undue attention.

Miura Gensuke began to study shells again.

The size of Xiaoyao can be inferred based on the volume.

Having said that, is this method of inference really necessary?

It's basically A.

You will know if you just take a quick look at it.

Haruka Yukawa blushed a little and used her fish tail to splash sea water on Gensuke Miura's face.

"Perverted brother, you're thinking about weird things again..."

"I told you not to read my mind anymore..." Miura Gensuke wiped the sea water off his face.

It would be sick if you didn’t have dirty thoughts when seeing Xiaoyao dressed like this.

Language can be controlled, but thoughts are free.

She clearly has a pure and lovely face, but she also has an inexplicable bitter air...

Miura Gensuke's thoughts drifted back to the primitive realm.

If you open the shell...

"abnormal……"

Xiaoyao blushed and hugged her chest: "Absolutely not..."

The more the other party resisted, the stranger Miura Gensuke's thoughts became.

Even though he was trying his best to restrain himself, all kinds of erotic scenes began to emerge in his mind.

Xiaoyao's body shape is very suitable for holding...

"..."

Eh? The dream world disappeared.

Miura Gensuke opened his eyes.

It's still raining heavily outside the window.

The senior schoolmate and Sayo beside me were both sleeping very soundly, it seemed they had a good dream.

Xiaoyao turned away with a look of shame:

"I don't want to sleep with my brother anymore."

Miura Gensuke was aroused by his rebellious psychology and hugged Xiaoyao tighter from behind.

"satyr……"

Gensuke Miura suddenly discovered that his aesthetic taste seemed to be gradually being led astray.

Why do I like petite girls like this more and more...

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"The rain still hasn't stopped..."

Sunday.

Miura Gensuke got up early and stood by the window, watching the heavy rain.

The sky was gloomy, as if it was about to collapse.

The misty water vapor seemed to pass through the glass, making the room feel cold.

Fortunately, Xiaoyao allowed Senior Yuegong to continue enjoying life in her dreams.

No need to worry about rain phobia anymore.

"Well……"

Xuechuan Haruka was sitting on Miura Gensuke's chair, curiously exploring the new world: "Brother, there are so many strange games on your computer..."

"These were not downloaded by me, but by Xiao Mio..."

Just as Gensuke Miura was about to explain, Asano Mio walked into the bedroom.

Hoshizaki Sayo, who was lying on the bed writing an essay, blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "It feels really strange to see myself walking towards you like this."

"and many more……"

She jumped out of bed: "Asano, don't tie my ponytail like this, a higher ponytail will suit me better."

Miura Gensuke doesn't feel much difference, but she does look cuter when walking with a high ponytail.

"There's no way I can go out in this kind of weather..." Asano Mio sat obediently on the edge of the bed, letting Sayo adjust her hair. "Gensuke, what are you going to do today?"

"Part-time job." Miura Gensuke smiled, opened the closet, and took out his work clothes: "Long live part-time job!"

"What..." The eldest lady was a little dissatisfied.

But she also knew that the other party had not worked much this week.

If this continues, living expenses may become a bit tight.

And Gensuke wouldn't take her money...

"Gensuke, be careful not to get wet."

"Do not worry."

"Can you come back for lunch?"

"Well, no, I might have to come back very late today." Miura Gensuke put on his raincoat: "Remember not to let Xiaoyao play those weird games of yours, Asano."

Asano Mio blushed and tilted her head: "Obviously, it was Gensuke who downloaded it."

Hey, Xiao Mio actually lied so blatantly...

Chapter 115: Work, then die

Walking into the rain, Gensuke Miura realized that today's rain was really too bad.

The once bustling Tokyo is now filled with only the noisy sound of rain.

The traffic lights at the intersection were also turned into blurry halos by the diffuse water mist.

After getting off the subway station, the scene is completely different.

However, even without the intrusion of rain, the wet feeling still makes people feel bad.

Gensuke Miura put his raincoat into a plastic bag, sat down in his seat, and waited for the subway to start.

A girl wearing a magical girl cosplay costume sat next to him.

There are quite a lot of empty seats in the subway today. Why does the other person want to sit next to me?

Miura Gensuke looked at her curiously, then took out his cell phone and started playing Candy Crush.

The person was very beautiful, but he didn't know her.

……

at the same time.