Shiyu's voice stopped abruptly.
Don't get me wrong, Fushimi Makoto didn't kiss her, he just covered her mouth.
Under Shiyu's astonished gaze, Fushimi Makoto pointed to the left and mouthed: There is someone next door.
When he walked over just now, he heard the sound of high heels next door.
This is a women's fitting room. If he dares to make any noise, he will probably be regarded as a pervert by the female customers next door.
Shiyu understood.
So she smiled happily.
"You don't dare to make a sound. Does that mean I can do whatever I want now?"
Shiyu smiled in a low voice, her lips gently opening and closing, revealing her pink little tongue.
For some reason, Fushimi Makoto always felt that she had a "devil's whisper" feeling at this moment.
Chapter 192 Seeking Off-site Assistance
Shiyu said she would do whatever she wanted, but she hadn't figured out how to do it specifically.
Kissing in the fitting room?
It is indeed possible, but this would be like giving him benefits directly.
Now is a rare opportunity to tease him.
Maybe if you seize the opportunity, you can control the rhythm of the conversation throughout.
She always remembered the incident when she was "counter-killed" by Fushimi Makoto.
The senior sister with black silk stockings will hold a grudge!
Just as Shiyu was excitedly thinking about how to start, she saw Fushimi Makoto take out his mobile phone, tap on the screen a few times, and then hold the screen in front of her.
The memo on the phone screen reads: You called me over here just to keep you company and stare blankly?
Yo, you can't wait?
Shiyu raised her hand with a smile, drawing his attention to the two sets of underwear in her hand.
Fushimi Makoto continued typing: I see, and then what?
Shi Yu lowered her voice, her eyes seemed to have a seductive buff: "You are such a lustful person, you must want to see me change, right?"
Makoto Fushimi writes: I want to watch it, I love to watch it, and I want to watch more.
"As expected of you."
Shiyu first gave an insincere compliment.
Then, she deliberately unbuttoned the first button of her shirt slowly.
Ten seconds later, the second one came.
She even looked up to gauge Fushimi Makoto's expression.
However, Fushimi Makoto remained unmoved, looking like an old monk in meditation, as if he was not attracted at all.
Shiyu suddenly felt annoyed. Why didn't this guy even give any reaction?
Then she saw Fushimi Makoto typing: "Can you hurry up? I'm feeling it, it's so urgent."
Shiyu: “…”
She finally saw it.
This guy wants to watch, but he won't give himself the chance to control the rhythm.
In other words, he wants to get it for free?
Think beautiful!
Shiyu sneered and stopped what she was doing.
Fushimi Makoto typed: Why don’t you continue?
Shiyu: “What do you think?”
Fushimi Makoto showed a puzzled expression.
But the next second, he suddenly realized and typed: I understand.
What do you understand?
Shiyu crossed her arms across her chest, posing as if she was watching a show.
Fushimi Makoto reached out and grabbed her arm and let her down.
Shiyu did not resist and continued to remain cold.
But she couldn't maintain her indifference for even two seconds.
Because some bastard just got started!
He unbuttoned his shirt and nodded to himself.
Shiyu blushed slightly and grabbed his arm: "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want me to help you?" Fushimi Makoto's voice was very low.
When did I ask you to undress me?
Shiyu was about to fight back, but she felt a tightness around her waist, and someone's mysterious big hand had already hugged her.
Afterwards, Fushimi Makoto rested his hand against her fair forehead, admiring her beautiful face that showed a hint of shyness and annoyance. He chuckled softly and said, "According to the rules of the card game, after you've finished your moves, it's my turn now."
I didn't mean to play a turn-based game with you!
Shiyu was embarrassed and annoyed, but saw Fushimi Makoto raise his phone again.
It just says: Purple is more charming.
Outside the fitting room.
Mrs. Yukinoshita was chatting with Eriri: "You don't have to be too reserved. Although Ms. Sawamura is a little off-key, she said something very right."
Is this my mother's melon?
Ying Lili blinked her eyes, suppressing her excitement: "Which sentence?"
"She and I are actually still quite young, and sometimes we can get along with young people appropriately."
"Oh, that's exactly what my mom would say."
"I wouldn't do this before, but since I have some free time today, I might as well relax for a bit."
Listening to Mrs. Yukinoshita's voice, Eriri seemed to understand but not quite.
She only knew that the other party was showing goodwill to her.
The reason for showing goodwill should be because the other person and my mother are good friends.
"You look very young." Eriri showed her high emotional intelligence, which was rare for her.
Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled faintly: "Did Ms. Sawamura teach you this?"
"Not really, although my mom did tell me that sometimes, a compliment can bring people closer together." Ying Lili blushed embarrassedly.
Although this child is a little reserved, he is very cute.
Mrs. Yukinoshita commented in her heart and suddenly thought of Fushimi Makoto.
She instinctively looked back, but didn't see anyone where Fushimi Makoto had just stood.
"What are you looking at?" Eriri also turned around.
"Do you know where Ah Cheng went?"
"Eh? I didn't notice. He was clearly there just now."
Eriri shook her little head, and her golden ponytail swayed along with it, looking very beautiful.
Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't care. In her opinion, Fushimi Makoto probably felt bored staying here and went for a walk nearby.
So she picked up a skirt that she liked and went to the fitting room.
Perhaps because it happened to be peak time, all the fitting rooms were occupied.
Mrs. Yukinoshita had seen Shiyu coming over with clothes before, so she went to the door of the fitting room and asked, "Kasumigaoka-san, are you done changing?"
inside the house.
Shiyu, who had just changed into the purple victory uniform, shuddered and quickly grabbed Fushimi Makoto's hand, panting and whispering, "It's Aunt Yukinoshita."
Fushimi Makoto freed one hand and typed: Don't panic, just answer her normally.
Shi Yu rolled her eyes at him in annoyance, wondering if this guy was addicted to her? Even now, he still couldn't bear to take his hands away.
Thinking of this, she felt quite proud.
After all, my baby is really attractive.
The girls in my class expressed their envy of me more than once.
"I'm not well yet, so I may need to wait a little longer." Shiyu shouted to the outside.
"Oh, I'll wait for you at the door then."
Upon hearing this, Shiyu was nervous and confused, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you go to another fitting room?"
“There’s no room in any of the fitting rooms right now.”
"I see. I'll try to be quick then."
Shiyu took a deep breath, and when she saw Fushimi Makoto finally retract his hand, she deliberately hummed, "Satisfied?"
Fushimi Makoto didn't answer.
Actually not satisfied.
Because he was just having fun.
By the way, you also need to control your emotions.
He has not yet thought about unleashing Nino's divine power in the mall.
Even if you want to open it, you have to wait until there is no one you know around.
Shiyu didn't dare to speak loudly at this time. She simply imitated Fushimi Makoto and picked up her mobile phone and typed: It seems that Auntie is not planning to leave. Do you have any solution?
Fushimi Makoto: Yes.
Shiyu’s eyes lit up: What method?
Makoto Fushimi: Seek off-field assistance.
Shiyu: “?”
Fushimi Makoto didn't hide anything. He clicked on Yukino's friend avatar, edited the message and sent it: I should be discussing the script with Aunt Yukinoshita tonight, so I probably don't have time to visit your house.
Shiyu watched him do all this and frowned.
Is this possible?
Meanwhile on the other side.
Yukino had just received news from Fushimi Makoto and she was quite happy at the moment.
She thought the other party had finally been defeated and could only ask her for help.
But when she opened the chat window, she was stunned.
When did you say you would come to visit my house... No, that's not the point!
Yukino stared at the calendar with sharp eyes.
You actually stayed with my mother on Chinese Valentine's Day?
Chapter 193 I’m super, box!
At this moment, what Yukino cares about most is no longer hoping that Fushimi Makoto will be humiliated, but to find out why the other party is with her mother.
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