Xing Tie, starts as the Destroyer

Daiya wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She really wanted to discuss this topic. Didn't Jizi have any idea about her coffee?

Huang Quan, who was standing next to him, noticed Dai Ya's actions, took out a tissue, reached out his hand, and carefully and gently wiped the coffee stains from the corners of his mouth. Then he said nothing and continued the conversation on the other side.

Instead, Jizi smiled and invited Daiya: "It's okay, if you like it, I can make another pot."

"No, no thanks. It's too much trouble for you."

Dai Ya shook her head, but felt helpless about Huang Quan's reaction. Does she know that I was protecting her just now?

I feel that Huang Quan is a little silly. I should have let her taste the coffee earlier.

Ji Zi thought Dai Ya was being reserved, and her smile became even brighter, inviting Dai Ya:

"Why don't you go to my room? There are a lot of coffee beans I collected there. It's a very happy thing to be able to share my collection with people who like me."

“I think…” Dai Ya hesitated and looked at Huang Quan beside him, hoping that she would pay attention to the situation here and not let Ji Zi take him away, otherwise would he really drink a whole pot of coffee?

But Huang Quan seemed not to notice, and was pulled by Tingyun to participate in the topics between March 7 and Hexing from time to time, sharing the photos they took and chatting about some issues related to cosmetics.

The fox girl noticed Dai Ya's gaze and winked at him playfully, as if to say: Look, I found an opportunity for you, are you going to think of a way to reward me later?

With no one to help, Dai Ya could only helplessly let Ji Zi hold her wrist. She couldn't resist too hard, so she could only follow the strength of the intellectual elder sister and get up from the sofa with her and walk towards the road leading to the room.

"Please come in."

When Jizi opened the door, she was filled with the rich aroma of coffee beans. At a glance, she could see Jizi's collection of coffee.

"Please take a seat and wait a moment. The coffee will be ready soon."

"Well, Ms. Himeko's room is very tidy, and there are many types of coffee."

Dai Ya nervously sat at the table under Ji Zi's guidance, looking around the room with his hands on his knees. In addition to the sleeping bed, there were many things related to coffee in Ji Zi's room, but Dai Ya didn't understand much. Apart from being dazzled by what he saw, he couldn't tell what was going on.

"Well, I like coffee, so naturally I want to collect related tools and different types of coffee beans."

Jizi nodded gently, winked at Daiya, and showed a mysterious smile: "Coffee is not just for drinking. The performance of an excellent barista grinding and brewing coffee beans can also be pleasing to the eye."

As she spoke, Ji Zi started to operate machines that Dai Ya was unfamiliar with, grinding the coffee beans, preparing filter paper and filter cups, and brewing the coffee.

The general process seemed quite simple to Dai Ya. The reason for using filter paper was probably to filter out impurities. Dai Ya himself was not sure.

But he knew that he was facing a problem again. He had just pinched his nose and drank Miss Jizi's coffee with great difficulty. He didn't expect that this time he would have to sit face to face and "enjoy" the coffee in front of Jizi.

Especially after Jizi placed the coffee in front of Daiya and sat down, she smiled at him and said:

“You can taste the flavor of coffee better by savoring it slowly rather than drinking it in one gulp.”

She seemed to really intend to teach Daiya to understand the beauty of coffee and lead him on the path of liking coffee as well.

"Ah."

What could Dai Ya say? He could only smile and accept Ji Zi's kindness, pick up the coffee and take a small sip, feeling the intense taste impacting his taste buds, and forcefully use the power of the Destruction Order to quickly destroy the coffee in his mouth.

In this way, one sip of coffee is considered to be finished.

Dai Ya glanced down at the coffee in his hand. Although the coffee cup was not big, if he savoured it bit by bit as Ji Zi said, it would probably take a long time to finish it.

Dai Ya really wanted to drink the coffee in one gulp, at least that way the pain would only last for a moment.

But Ji Zi on the opposite side smiled happily after seeing Dai Ya slowly savoring the coffee, and was happy that she had a new friend who shared the same love for coffee.

"How's that? My hand-ground coffee?"

"Well, the coffee tastes very strong, and you can taste the aroma of milk... I'm not very good at tasting, so this is all I can taste."

Dai Ya glanced at Ji Zi somewhat apprehensively. He gave the answer directly based on the way he saw Ji Zi making coffee. He wondered if Ji Zi felt the same way as he did.

In Jizi's opinion, Daiya's eyes looked like those of a student who was worried about his poor test scores and was afraid of being criticized. He covered his mouth and chuckled a few times, comforting her: "It's okay, take your time. It takes a long time to get started with anything."

"Well, thank you, Sister Jizi."

Dai Ya nodded absentmindedly. He felt a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After carefully savoring Ji Zi's coffee, he felt a little weak all over.

Daiya was still struggling with the fact that his strength did not seem to have changed, perhaps it was just a psychological effect. However, when Daiya lowered his head, Jizi, who was sitting opposite him, covered her snow-white chest skin that was violently heaving, and murmured while feeling her violently beating heart:

"elder sister……"

"what happened?"

Daiya turned to look at Jizi after hearing her whisper, and thought that Jizi was a little unhappy with her address:

"Is my address offensive? Miss Himeko?"

"No, it's not offensive at all. I really like your name. Can you call me that a few more times?"

When Ji Zi heard Dai Ya was going to change the address, she immediately looked up and stared at Dai Ya who was sitting opposite her, as if she was expecting something.

"…Sister Himeko?"

"Mmm~ You're so sweet~ Brother Daiya."

Ji Zi's voice was somehow... strange? Dai Ya's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

It seemed that this was the voice Huang Quan heard when he wanted to do something to him.

34 "Awkward" Dance

Sure enough, after Ji Zi spoke in a lingering voice that sounded like she was having difficulty breathing, she stood up with her hands on the table, came behind Dai Ya, and pressed his shoulders.

"Sister Jizi? What happened?"

"…Besides coffee, is there anything else that Daiya likes?"

Ji Zi held Dai Ya's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from getting up, and with the other hand she stroked Dai Ya's short hair, which was as clear and pure as a diamond and sparkled with colorful light.

Are you trying to avoid the subject? Daiya noticed that Jizi wanted to change the subject:

"Besides coffee, I actually prefer all kinds of delicious food. What do you want to make, Sister Jizi?"

After answering a question, continue to ask the previous question. Dai Ya doesn't feel embarrassed. If you don't answer my question, I will keep asking. If you continue to change the subject, I will not answer and continue asking.

This was Daiya's strategy, used to deal with those who liked to beat around the bush, but considering that Jizi didn't do anything to annoy him, there was no possibility of her plotting against him.

Daiya thought that since he would soon know what Jizi wanted to do, it wouldn't be a big problem to ignore this question.

So Ji Zi did not answer Dai Ya's question. Instead, after he answered, she stroked Dai Ya's short hair with her slender hand, which went down along the crystal clear hair to Dai Ya's neck.

Pushing aside the short hair, her slender fingers brushed across Dai Ya's neck, as if massaging or stroking, or as if feeling something, leaving him a little confused.

"Sister Jizi?"

"Daiya likes delicious food. Isn't it better to say that everyone likes it? Do you have any other hobbies?"

As Jizi spoke, she stretched out the hand that was originally pressing on his shoulder to grab Daiya's wrist. When doing this, the red-haired older sister naturally bent down, so her long red hair flowed down Daiya's neck to her chest, and Jizi's movements seemed to tease Daiya's heart.

More importantly, the backrest of Jizi's chair was not particularly high. When she bent down, her plump breasts pressed against Daiya's neck. The soft touch wrapped around her cervical vertebrae, and a part of it pressed on Daiya's head.

Ji Zi grabbed Dai Ya's wrist and helped him stand up. Facing the boy's somewhat puzzled gaze, she put her hands between Dai Ya's fingers and interlocked theirs.

"Shall we dance together?"

As Jizi spoke, a warm and fragrant breath fluttered on Dai Ya's cheek, causing him to blink his eyes subconsciously. In Jizi's view, the moment the boy lowered his head and fluttered his eyelashes was a response to her invitation.

So Jizi happily pulled Daiya, who had never learned ballroom dancing, and started spinning around the room.

Dai Ya's eyelashes were as pure and clear as diamonds. Her long eyelashes seemed to be able to speak as she fluttered her head. Ji Zi, who was hugging Dai Ya and spinning around so closely, couldn't help but hold her breath for fear of making some rude exclamation.

“I have never learned to dance…”

Even though she had been pulled up by Jizi, and feeling the elder sister's arm around her waist, Daiya felt a little helpless with the hand that was not held by Jizi, and couldn't find its place.

"Don't be shy, come on, put your hands on my waist."

Ji Zi looked at the shy appearance of the boy who was spinning with her, reached out and grabbed Dai Ya's hand, which had nowhere to put, and placed it on her slender waist. A little further down was Ji Zi's plump and round buttocks.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't learned it before. I'll lead and you just follow my movements."

Ji Zi smiled, suppressing the urge to laugh. She couldn't let anyone notice anything, otherwise Dai Ya would realize something was wrong.

Now Ji Zi was walking in a male step, so she naturally took the leading position, guiding the young man in her arms to dance with her movements.

"..."The two of them gradually became proficient in the dance. Although Dai Ya's movements were still a little clumsy, he was concentrating so that he would not step on Ji Zi's feet again.

Although during their dance, Daiya would bump into Jizi from time to time, squeezing the plump slime into a pancake shape, or accidentally rubbing against Jizi's thigh.

However, Daiya, who was concentrating on paying attention to his own condition and trying not to step on Himeko, no longer felt embarrassed.

The boy's eyes, as pure and clear as gems, no longer had their usual brilliance at this moment, because Dai Ya's attention was on his own body and he had no intention of looking at Ji Zi in front of him.

On the contrary, Ji Zi was at ease with a gentle smile on her face. She looked at Dai Ya's lifeless bright eyes, took Dai Ya in the room, and listened to the "tapping" sound of her high heels on the ground.

Ji Zi was enjoying the time with Dai Ya. Not only that, in fact, she bumped into Dai Ya many times, feeling her balls being accidentally squeezed into a pancake shape by Dai Ya, or accidentally rubbing against each other's thighs, feeling each other's body temperature and softness.

All of this was done on purpose by Jizi, but Daiya, who had never learned to dance, was of course unable to point out Jizi's mistakes. She just thought that her steps were wrong, so she controlled her posture more carefully to prevent the next mistake.

The boy in her arms was focusing on the dance, so Jizi could appreciate Daiya's seductive and cute appearance.

Ji Zi even felt a little regretful that she didn't take her mobile phone or camera with her, or arrange for Xiao Sanyue to help.

But if that happens, it will definitely attract Daiya's attention, right?

At least she can enjoy the moment and create some sweet surprises...

The dance went smoothly. Although there was some physical contact due to "mistakes" from time to time, overall, the two people danced harmoniously.

It's just that Dai Ya was a little embarrassed because his contact with Ji Zi was too close, so he now had some reaction. He couldn't help but think of the time when Huang Quan and he comforted each other and played the game of 6 and 9.

No, I can't think about it anymore, Dai Ya forced himself to divert his attention. His contact with Ji Zi already made him feel a little uncomfortable, and when he thought about the interaction with Huang Quan, Dai Ya could no longer control himself.

Jizi naturally noticed Daiya's condition. The red-haired elder sister silently smiled triumphantly and pretended to be tripped and put her weight on Daiya.

"Oops~"

As Ji Zi cried out, Dai Ya subconsciously hugged the soft body in his arms, picked up Ji Zi, and lowered his head in confusion: "What's wrong? Sister Ji Zi?"

"Maybe I haven't danced for too long, so I have some cramps."

Jizi "beared the pain" and forced a smile to Daiya who was holding her, and took advantage of the body shape of the two people at the moment to rub Daiya's weapon with her soft ball.

35 Himeko's Compensation

The softness from Ji Zi made Dai Ya pause for a moment, as if he was struggling with something, but he quickly reacted and hugged Ji Zi, who had sprained her ankle, around the waist.

After all, this is Ji Zi's room, and the soft big bed is right next to it. It's very convenient. I put Ji Zi on the bed first, and then help her check the situation.

"I don't know any medical skills. Go out and ask if anyone can help you."

Dai Ya talked as he walked, but Ji Zi, who was hugged by him, had a hint of panic in her eyes.

This won’t do. If you go out, won’t what I did be exposed?

So, when Daiya carried Jizi to the bed and bent down to put her down, Jizi hooked her foot and grabbed Daiya's calf, and when she fell onto the soft big bed, she also brought Daiya down with her.

"Oh, be careful and don't be rash."

Ji Zi couldn't help but smile as she looked at the young man who supported his arms on both sides of her cheeks. She reached out and pinched Dai Ya's cheek, then helped him brush his hair to the side.

There was a hint of loss in Jizi's eyes. Wouldn't it have been better if Dai Ya hadn't controlled his balance and fell directly on her?

However, the best situation that Ji Zi expected did not happen, and the hand that she was touching the boy's cheek was pinched by Dai Ya.

"what happened?"

Jizi looked at the boy who was holding her wrist and staring at her, and seeing Daiya's cute face, Jizi's heart couldn't help but pound, but the gentle older sister still maintained her calm and steady.

"What's wrong? Do you want to get closer to me, your sister? That won't work. After all, we just met and haven't gotten to know each other well yet~"

"Of course I know."

Daiya's voice was a little low, and it was obvious that he had realized that something was wrong, which made Jizi feel a little nervous.

Then, the jewel-like boy lowered his head to Ji Zi's head, closed his eyes at such a close distance, and said to Ji Zi: "Some of your actions are too deliberate. Even if I am not careful when dancing, I should not touch so many times. And just now, you deliberately used your foot to pull me down."

"Well, Daiya is very smart. She obviously noticed something was wrong, so why didn't she say it out?"

"I'm just making sure you're behind this."

Dai Ya looked up and stared into Ji Zi's eyes as she spoke. When she tried to get up, she held the mature older sister's shoulders and pushed her down again, letting Ji Zi lie on the soft big bed. Her bright red long hair spread out, revealing her alluring charm in its mess.

"Besides, you're not the only one who's enduring."

The boy's voice became deeper and deeper. As he leaned forward, Ji Zi realized that things were going beyond her expectations. She spoke in a panic, her voice trembling: "Wait, Daiya, we haven't gotten to know each other yet. It's really inappropriate to meet for the first time!"

"Of course I know that, so I didn't plan to go (climbing) with you directly."