Female-dominated anime, the way they look at me is not right

Looking at Jinghe Qiucao who was absent-mindedly eating in small bites, Mizuki Shiranui smiled gently, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

Glancing at the crystals between the chopsticks, she couldn't help but purse her charming red lips.

"I'm really looking forward to it... tonight..."

…………

The silver moon hangs high in the sky and the stars are shining.

The breeze blows gently and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.

The night was dark and Jinghe's house was as dark as ink, with only a pool of cold moonlight barely illuminating it.

A beam of soft light seeped in from the gap, and a slender shadow suddenly appeared on the door of Mizuki Shiranui's room.

The curtains swayed gently in the wind, and the night breeze blew in quietly into the quiet corridor. The cool night breeze made Jinghe Qiucao shiver his neck.

After standing in front of the Shiranui Gate for a while, Jinghe Akigusa couldn't help but think of Aoi Nagisa's request.

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[I want to see Mr. Qiu Cao's messy performance again, so please... give the sow woman living in your house a facial cleanser! ]

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Jinghe Qiucao pursed her lips and held the door handle for a long time...

"Click"

With an inaudible sound, the door lock was turned, leaving a tiny crack. Jinghe Qiucao looked inside. In the room, only a little moonlight was left, outlining the vague outlines of various objects in the room.

Pushing open the door, Jinghe Qiucao walked in quietly and slowly approached the bed.

On the bed, Mizuki Shiranui was lying quietly on her side. Her charming and curvy figure could not be covered by a thin quilt. Her breasts were gathered together, her buttocks were straight and raised, and her feminine and mature plumpness was outlined by the cloth, and her sexy curves were displayed wantonly.

"Gulu~"

His Adam's apple rolled, Jinghe Qiucao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind was in a turmoil, and he involuntarily took two more steps forward...

Chapter 43 Facial Cleanser (Part 1)

The night is deep and the moonlight is as bright as a silver thread.

The gauze white curtains danced lightly in the wind, and the hazy moonlight cast a faint silver glow. On the bed, Mizuki Shiranui closed her eyes tightly, with the corners of her cherry-red mouth slightly raised, as if she was immersed in a sweet dream.

Jinghe Qiucao stared blankly at Mizuki Shiranui's charming face for a long time. Suddenly, he remembered what he saw in front of the bathroom. Mizuki Shiranui was like a nymphomaniac, getting excited about his clothes.

Finally, Jinghe Qiucao slowly reached out his hand, gently lifted up the thin sheet, and gently took it off.

The silky high-end fabric gently caressed her delicate and tender skin, making a rustling sound.

Jinghe Akigusa understood that a strong person like Mizuki Shiranui, even if she was not at all wary of him, a close person, might have been keenly aware of his presence the moment he entered the room, or even as early as when he arrived at the door.

Jinghe Qiuca wanted to hide it from her, but unless he set up a soundproof barrier like Alice and the others did, it would be impossible to hide it from her perception.

At this moment, Mizuki Shiranui didn't want to wake up, perhaps because she had already noticed his intention and was pretending to be asleep to avoid an awkward situation between them.

A breeze blew by, causing the curtains beside the bed to flutter gently, which startled Jinghe Qiucao and made her feel nervous. She tightened her hands and pulled off the thin blanket covering Mizuki Shiranui. Jinghe Qiucao held her breath instantly, nervously watching her reaction.

However...after seeing this, my breathing became even more disordered.

The thin blanket was torn off, revealing a delicate body full of feminine desire. Mizuki Shiranui was only wearing underwear. On the purple lace, flowers outlined by bright red silk threads spread to her snow-white skin, as if she was a dark datura flower growing on the top of a pure white peak, intertwined with seduction and holiness, exuding an enchanting and deadly breath.

Jinghe Qiucao always felt a stream of hot air rushing through his blood vessels throughout his body and straight to his lower abdomen. Where the air flowed, the blood seemed to become hot and unbearable, making him feel an indescribable desire.

Not daring to touch Mizuki Shiranui's skin, Jinghe Akikusa lowered her head and groped the shape with her small hands.

a long time……

"Um~~~"

Jinghe Qiucao moaned softly, gazing at Mizuki Shiranui's charming face with a dreamy gaze, her cheeks also suffused with a charming blush.

Jinghe Qiucao couldn't help but regain a bit of clarity, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. She had no choice but to press it down with her little hand, leaving behind a large pool of burning purple datura flowers.

"Huh~"

Jinghe Qiucao took a few deep breaths. His violent heartbeat and burning body temperature made him extremely uncomfortable.

After taking a short rest, Jinghe Qiuca looked up and unexpectedly met the beautiful eyes of Mizuki Shiranui who had opened them at some point.

!!!

“…I…Ugh!!”

Jinghe Qiucao's expression froze, and he hurriedly fled the room without looking back, with cries of grief rising and falling in his heart.

"tick~tick~"

Mizuki Shiranui slowly sat up from the bed, and some thick white liquid slid down her smooth skin and dripped onto the floor, making a silvery sound.

Looking at the wide-open door, Mizuki Shiranui's delicate earlobes turned slightly red. She stretched out her white and soft hand and gently stroked the round curved surface. The palm of her hand was immediately covered by a wet and sticky feeling, and a strange heat and numbness spread in her heart.

She put her hand to the tip of her nose and sniffed. A strong smell of hormones rushed into her nasal cavity like a wave, trying to occupy her brain and giving her a strong shock.

"Hmm~"

With a delicate moan, Mizuki Shiranui slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water like the lingering misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Feeling the body gradually enveloped by heat, like burning in a raging fire, the burning spread to every inch of skin, Mizuki Shiranui complained unsatisfactorily, raised his hand, stretched out his cat tongue, and licked the soy milk in his hand carefully, "Really, you coward~"

"But this thing is really delicious~~"

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"Aoi Nagisa!!!"

"Ah!!! I'm so angry!"

After returning to the bedroom, Jinghe Qiucao buried himself deep in the quilt. Low growls of shame and anger came out from the thin quilt. Jinghe Qiucao kept venting his anger on the soft pillow, beating it with his little fists as fast as a machine gun.

When he thought of what had just happened, Jinghe Qiucao felt a strong sense of shame.

at this time……

“Ding~”

There was another sound of messages being sent, and the computer in the bedroom lit up automatically, displaying a photo.

Under the dim moonlight, on the big white bed, the charming jade body lay gently. The white liquid flowed like a white water dragon, pouring all over the snow-white plumpness, splashing white flowers, and overflowing to the bedside like waves.

Such a shocking and enchanting scene made Jinghe Qiucao stunned for a moment, and Xiaoqiu's blood began to boil again.

"Buzz..."

The vibration from the phone brought Jinghe Qiucao back to his senses. The caller ID on the screen was: [Aoi Nagisa]

'How come it's so fast?'

Jinghe Qiucao suddenly felt a slight sense of disobedience. Could it be that she was really hiding and filming the scene?

Jinghe Qiucao pursed her lips and swiped the answer button.

"Mr. Qiu Cao~ Your performance just now really made me excited~"

"If that's what you want to say, I'm hanging up now. I've done what you asked."

"Although Mr. Qiu Cao behaved very chaotically, he did not complete my request~"

"What are you talking about?! Didn't you see whether I completed your request or not?"

Igawa Qiucao said angrily.

"Oh? I wasn't there, and what I asked Mr. Qiu Cao to do was to have a facial cleanser with that sow."

"That sow's face didn't have any milk on it, did it, Mr. Akica?"

"I'm not at the scene..."

Jinghe Qiucao pondered for a moment, hung up the phone, quietly came to the bedroom door, opened a small crack, and used mental magic to quietly and silently explore.

Soon, Jinghe Qiucao sensed a faint feeling of resentment. He looked away and saw Mizuki Shiranui walking out of the bathroom. She was wearing a black lace nightgown. Under the dim light and the hazy black veil, the snow-white plumpness was faintly tinged with a circle of dark red, and small red beans were slightly emerging.

Suddenly, she turned her head and met the eyes of Jinghe Qiucao who was hiding behind the door. There was resentment in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and her chestnut pupils glowed faintly in the darkness.

"Mr. Qiu Cao, you are not behaving well~"

The rosy, plump lips slightly opened, and the whispering shape of the lips spoke silently.

Jinghe Qiucao was so scared that he quickly closed the door.

"It's so embarrassing, but luckily Shiranui wasn't really angry... Eh? Shiranui didn't seem to call me Xiaoqiu just now... right? "

Chapter 44 Facial Cleanser (Part 2)

The night passed quietly, and Aoi Nagisa did not call to harass her...

It was dawn, and a few rays of sunlight passed through the gaps in the curtains and quietly sneaked into the house, casting light on the clean wooden floor, making the bedsheets glow with a light yellow halo. Bathed in the mist-like light and shadow, the little boy on the bed exuded a hazy cuteness.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and Jinghe Qiucao rubbed her hazy eyes.

"Huh - I'm so tired~"

Mental distress is the most tiring.

Turning over lazily, the memories of last night emerged in his mind like a movie, making Jinghe Qiucao even more attached to the softness of the quilt.

but……

Go to work, bad civilization!

After groping for a while, Jinghe Qiucao finally got up from the bed.

He opened the door, walked out of the bedroom in a daze, and walked along the corridor to the end. Then, Ikawa Akigusa saw Mizuki Shiranui standing quietly in front of the living room.

"Shiranui, what are you doing standing there..."

Jinghe Qiucao's words suddenly stopped, and his head, which was still a little groggy, suddenly became clear. He opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the big TV in the living room.

The photos on the computer last night were clearly displayed on the TV screen. The ultra-high-resolution screen captured Jinghe Qiuca's complex expression of endurance, which was intertwined with shame and excitement.

And the nectar flowing on Mizuki Shiranui's plump body, the mature charm of feminine charm seemed real, mixed with the decadent silver glow, and blooming with enchanting beauty.

Hearing the movement behind her, Mizuki Shiranui turned around, her face flushed, her slender hands grasping the wrinkles of her collar, her eyes flashing with shame and anger, she opened her red lips slightly and said coquettishly: "Xiao Qiu, this is really too much!"

[Mr. Qiu Cao, who do you think will be given the gift next?]

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Time flies, and the day passes quietly.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone through the gauze curtains, sprinkling into the dark room, and shattered into mottled silver marks on the ground and walls.

Like the gentlest brushstroke in the night sky, it outlines a small, blurred contour on the door.

"Click."

In the darkness, a figure leaned against the door and stood quietly. In the lonely room, there were only slight rustling sounds and gradually disordered breathing, adding a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere to this quiet space.

After a long time, the open door was closed again, and a voice as thin as a mosquito whispered softly.

"'No... Shiranui, I, I'm coming..."

As the footsteps approached, Jinghe Qiucao's figure broke into the moonlight. As he got closer, his figure gradually became clearer. When he was completely exposed to the moonlight, the dark shadow quietly retreated from him, and his fair skin gleamed with silver luster in the soft moonlight, like an elf bathing in the moonlight.

Jinghe Qiucao lowered her head slightly and stared at Mizuki Shiranui who had her eyes closed on the bed. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her disordered breathing revealed the fact that she was pretending to sleep.

Jinghe Qiucao pursed his lips lightly, stretched out a hand, and slowly moved closer to her. His fingertips touched Shuicheng Shiranui's delicate and smooth skin, and he gently stroked it, feeling the silky touch.

Mizuki Shiranui's body suddenly tensed up, and her snow-white skin turned pink.

Jinghe Qiucao's face also turned red. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to move up along the flat abdomen, and at the same time, one finger gradually turned into a palm.

The mountain road is rugged and ups and downs. The autumn grass of Jinghe River is surrounded by the mountains, just like milk tofu, which is soft and tough, soft but not loose. It can be gently pinched, and then suddenly kneaded and flattened, and it becomes soft and smooth, with ripples.

Without staying at the full and plump breasts for too long, Jinghe Qiucao jumped down along the right side, touched Mizuki Shiranui's smooth shoulders, and gently lifted her jade arms.

Mizuki Shiranui's armpits were exposed as a result. The smooth skin was like white porcelain, and the smooth curves were like blooming petals gently unfolding.

Perhaps it was because of the hot summer weather, Mizuki Shiranui's armpits secreted a little sweat, which was slippery and hot, but without the slightest odor.

Jinghe Qiugusa took another step forward, and as he did so, Mizuki Shiranui had no choice but to slightly turn sideways.

Her tightly closed eyes trembled, and Mizuki Shiranui twisted her body restlessly.