If I don't capture the girl, I will die

Maybe they had misunderstood something. This was not the case at all.

Think about it carefully, who would use your stockings to do something openly? Or through the mouth of a little sister!

By the way, why has Kasumigaoka Utaha become more gentle than usual? It feels so subtle.

After reading the two text messages, Ji Qi's expression kept changing, and finally turned into a color comparable to the bottom of a pot.

He is not stupid. Considering what Sagiri said yesterday and the content of the text message, it is easy for him to guess the truth of the matter.

Ji Qi took a deep breath, and then the next moment.

“Sagiri——!!”

The whole house echoed with his roar.

……

……

"I'm so sorry, brother!"

In Sagiri's girlish room, the owner of the room was apologizing to the man who was emitting a faint black aura with a standard Dogeza ceremony.

Because Ji Qi usually looks gentle and rarely loses his temper, if he suddenly loses his temper, it will make people feel very scared.

What's more, she was in the wrong in this matter.

“If an apology is useful, what else should the police do?”

Looking at his sister's apology, Ji Qi narrowed his eyes and raised his tone, causing Sagiri's petite body to tremble even more.

Shivering like a little white rabbit, Sagiri raised her head slightly and said pitifully, "Brother, you won't call the police to arrest me, right? I will die if I leave the room!"

Seeing his sister's pitiful appearance, Ji Qi was both angry and amused. Calling the police was impossible, but he would definitely not be able to escape from giving Sagiri a severe lesson. This time, the blame that came out of nowhere really made him angry.

If you don't teach her a lesson, she might become even more aggressive in the future!

Ji Qi, who still looked so indifferent on the surface, said calmly: "Tell me what you did wrong?"

Sagiri didn't dare to look at Ji Qi, and said in a muffled voice: "You shouldn't slander my brother..."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't have lied to Sister Hui and the others." Sagiri said with a stuttering voice, feeling very stressed.

He was completely defeated by Ji Qi.

Unmoved, Ji Qi continued to ask questions: "Have you explained it to Shiyu and the others?"

"Have……"

Sagiri lowered her head and replied weakly.

"Except me, remember to apologize and thank them next time. Do you hear me?" Ji Qi softened his tone a lot after noticing his sister's good attitude and knowing that he couldn't keep using the big stick.

"understood."

Perhaps knowing that her brother was really angry this time, Sagiri answered honestly like a good and obedient child.

"Well, I'll go down first."

Ji Qi glanced at the two pairs of stockings on the bed, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, ending the one-hour intimate education.

Really, what kind of image do those two women have of him? Sagiri said forget it, but they actually believed it...

Now, these two pairs of socks definitely cannot be returned, and Shiyu and the others won’t want them.

So I might as well just keep it for drawing for Sagiri.

I'll find a chance to compensate them with a pair later.

This is a very good conversation starter. It leaves no trace and won't make others feel awkward at all.

Let’s find a time to make an appointment with Hui first, and then compensate Shiyu.

After all, the only heroine he has yet to capture is Kato Megumi...

Moreover, facing the nearly impeccable Hui, Ji Qi couldn't find any good moves to increase her favorability in one go, so he could only take it slowly.

After Ji Qi's figure disappeared at the door, Sagiri breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.

Looking at the stockings on the bed, she held her head in distress because of the shame. Ahhhh, what had she done in her impulse before?

He must be possessed by a ghost.

Even she herself felt that it was too much, no wonder her brother was so angry.

Although it was the first time that she was scolded by her brother for so long, Sagiri did not have any negative emotions or sense of discomfort.

why?

Maybe it was because her brother was not only the object of her admiration, but also a special family member...

Whether you admit it or not, the generation gap in age between the two does exist.

In Japan, where the hierarchy of seniority is extremely strict, Sagiri's values ​​and common sense developed since childhood make her subconsciously think that Himeshichi is the older brother.

Sagiri's little head was resting on the table. Once it came to painting, she was like turning on some strange switch and even she couldn't control her desire.

But she feels it’s not a loss this time!

Having obtained the stockings she had been longing for, she now has the confidence to draw awesome girl thighs!

She will definitely surpass Eriri.

She wanted to prove to her brother that she was the most powerful person besides her brother himself.

Thinking of this, Sagiri quickly recovered her energy, stood up and stretched, picked up the drawing board, walked to the edge of the bed, adjusted a comfortable posture, and began to draw while comparing the stockings.

downstairs.

After Ji Qiyi's text messages and Sagiri's double text message explanation, Kato Megumi only replied to him lightly:

"Is that so? Ah, well, I believe you, senpai."

I felt like I didn't believe it... I was completely treated as a pervert.

What Kato Megumi is thinking right now couldn't be, ah, I didn't expect that the senior is not only a leg-control pervert, but also a scumbag who forced his sister to apologize and explain to others in order to whitewash himself.

God have mercy on him, he is really innocent!

Ji Qi's mood, which had just calmed down, began to rise again.

By the way, you can check the favorability...

Because he rarely looks at this data, Ji Qi almost forgot about it.

It can come in very handy now to test Kato Megumi's emotions.

Ji Qi checked it in his mind.

84.

It dropped a little compared to last time, but the impact is not big.

Kato Megumi really didn't seem to care, or maybe she believed what they said.

Magical girl.

At this moment, a plain yet extremely pleasant voice sounded in his ears: "Seven, what are you doing?"

"Ah...texting someone."

Ji Qi raised his cell phone and said to Mashiro in the room.

Although there was a drawing board in front of Mashiro, Ji Qi didn't think he was disturbing her.

Once Mashiro falls into painting mode, she is rarely shaken unless the environment is extremely bad.

"Will Qi be happy texting with others?" Mashiro asked in a low voice.

"well enough."

Mashiro nodded thoughtfully. She left her seat for some unknown reason, fumbled in the bedding on the floor for a while, then found her cell phone and sent a text message to Ji Qi.

Chapter 339 Teasing

The next second, Ji Qi's phone received a text message: "Are you there?"

And the sender is someone who is so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

He turned his gaze to Mashiro. She was now sitting on the bed in a standard duck position, holding her phone with a calm expression.

There was no way that the text message could have been sent by anyone other than her.

Ji Qi asked with interest: "What are you doing, Mashiro?"

"Didn't Qi say that texting would make you happy?" The girl blinked her clear eyes slightly and said curiously, her tone as if wondering why Ji Qi would ask such a simple question.

Ji Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They were now face to face! What was the point of texting?

But if you complain, you lose.

and……

Ji Qi couldn't help but look at Mashiro's normally developed breasts. Playing this is much more fun than chatting on text messages! Having washed Mashiro's bath and hair many times, he knew that Mashiro's body was better developed than most people of the same age, and this was not affected by her poor common sense at all.

Then he inadvertently looked into Mashiro's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and Ji Qi suddenly felt ashamed of his filthy thoughts.

Mashiro still doesn't understand anything.

However, the girl, who was sensitive to Ji Qi's gaze, tilted her head and said something that was completely inconsistent with her temperament:

"Seven want it?"

Her tone was very light, no different from usual, but in Ji Qi's ears, it sounded like the temptation of a witch, with a magical power that made people's blood boil and their heart beat faster.

How could my Mashiro be so dirty!

Not quite sure why Mashiro said this, Ji Qi asked tentatively: "What do I want?"

"What Qi wants to do to me." Sitting there quietly, Mashiro had a calm expression and a calm tone as he spoke to Ji Qi in a riddle that only the two of them could understand.

After saying this highly suggestive sentence, the girl's holy scent, which was not tainted by any worldly filth or worldly smell, took on something else.

The feeling of pulling the pure saint down from the altar, letting her slowly degenerate into the mortal world and being tainted with his own color made Ji Qi feel ashamed but also gave her an infinitely magnified pleasure.

"Do you know what you are saying to a man, Miss Mashiro? I am a man, a man."

With a dry mouth, Ji Qi stared at the attractive Mashiro and repeated the word "man" several times.

"Well, I know Seven is a man."

Mashiro replied him affirmatively.

Ji Qi suddenly said viciously: "Then don't seduce a man casually!"

"It doesn't matter if it's Seven."

The girl stood still, delicate and beautiful, and the naturally fragile temperament she exuded made people want to hug her and protect her.

At this point, Ji Qi's mind could not help but become active. He was not Liu Xiahui who remained calm even when a woman's lap was in his arms, nor was he a high-ranking monk who strictly required himself. He had not had too many intimate actions with the girls since he crossed over. One reason was that he felt guilty and could not take responsibility for flirting with others, and he did not want to hurt them too much. The other reason was that there were really no good opportunities.

He was almost tied to Sagiri, and he had to come back every night. Now that their relationship was much better, it was no problem for them to occasionally stay overnight, but at the beginning it was really hard to leave.

Secondly, the girls around him are either bold on the outside but conservative on the inside, or girls who are so cold that you don’t have any desire for them at all. Even if you want to do something, it’s not easy to do it!

But Mashiro is different now.

She is gentle, proactive, and very cute, and most importantly, she agrees to do so!

Ji Qi came close to Mashiro and looked at her pure and innocent appearance from a close distance, feeling a little guilty.

Sure enough, forget it.

He is not Mashiro's boyfriend, and doing this would at most satisfy his temporary desire for breasts, but the price he paid was endless guilt and shame.

The most important thing is, from Mashiro's perspective, she can eat whenever she wants, there's no need to rush!

Mashiro looked away as if embarrassed, "Seven, aren't you going to do it anymore?"

Ji Qi pressed forward on Zhen Bai's delicate body, and the orchid-like fragrance immediately filled his nose. He said helplessly: "Wait until you understand the difference between men and women."

Mashiro stared at him intently and said softly, "I understand. The teacher taught me."