In the time loop, I do whatever I want

He was stunned at that one glance.

what's the situation?

Why did Yang Nai take off her skirt?

Even underwear...

As Fushimi Makoto was sorting out his thoughts, Haruno's lazy voice suddenly rang out from inside the room: "Come in, what are you still standing at the door for?"

As Haruno, who was lying on the bed, stirred, Fushimi Makoto noticed that she was actually wearing an eye mask.

Wearing an eye mask is not surprising. The curtains in the room are not drawn, and it is the time when the light is most abundant. So if she plans to take a nap, an eye mask is indeed a necessity.

But what Fushimi Makoto couldn't understand was why she had to take off her skirt, even though she wore an eye mask while taking a nap.

Or is this just her personal habit?

This is somewhat beyond my comprehension.

At least in his memory, neither Yukino nor Haruno had ever mentioned this matter.

Fushimi Makoto lacked clues, so he naturally couldn't know that Haruno had asked Yukino to give her a massage because she was too tired recently and remembered that Sawamura Sayuri had mentioned massage.

Yukino went to the balcony to answer the phone, while Haruno, thinking that her sister hadn't been back for a long time and that the room was too bright, decided to put on an eye mask and rest for a while.

She was just getting sleepy when she heard footsteps at the door.

She thought it was Yukino who had returned, so she didn't bother to take off her blindfold and prepared to continue enjoying herself.

"Keep going, keep going, give me another massage, my shoulders are still a bit uncomfortable."

As Yang Nai grew sleepy, her voice sounded completely different from usual, with a rare softness.

Fushimi Makoto suddenly realized what was going on.

So they were getting a massage just now?

Should Yukino massage Haruno instead?

So it's not surprising that she wasn't wearing any clothes.

Makoto Fushimi understood the reason, but didn't go in. He just coughed lightly at the door: "Yukino is still on the phone."

"Huh?"

Suddenly hearing a male voice coming from inside the room, Yang Nai sat up in surprise.

When people encounter unexpected situations, they often forget some details.

That's exactly how she is now.

As she sat up, Makoto Fushimi had no choice but to turn around.

Yang Nai instantly realized what was happening and quickly grabbed the blanket next to her to cover her body.

He definitely saw it!

Yang dared to make a bet.

Feelings of shame and embarrassment welled up inside her, but she was mentally strong enough that she could still calm herself down and remove the blindfold, no matter how awkward it was.

When she saw Fushimi Makoto standing with his back to her in the doorway, she unconsciously bit her lip, her eyes flashing with emotions: "When did you get back?"

“Just now.” Fushimi Makoto continued standing.

"No wonder I didn't hear anyone talking. I thought Yukino didn't want to massage me." A blush rose on Haruno's fair cheeks.

Are you dressed?

"Ok?"

Yang stared at Fushimi Makoto's retreating figure and deliberately asked, "Do you still want to see?"

Who wouldn't want to see this?

Despite his thoughts, Fushimi Makoto wouldn't lose his composure.

Besides, he has seen similar beautiful scenery many times. How could he be so easily captivated by just a fleeting glimpse?

You know what, it really works!

"The True Colors of Men".

"Yonai-nee, stop joking. Put your clothes on first, or I'll go out first and you can continue lying down," Fushimi Makoto said calmly.

Yang Nai's eyes flickered, and she suddenly said, "I'm already dressed, turn around."

Makoto Fushimi turned around, and when he saw Haruno covering her body with the blanket, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he had a "I knew it would be like this" expression on his face.

"Hehe, you guessed it." Yang Nai had also guessed his reaction.

"Only you could keep joking around in such an awkward situation," Fushimi Makoto remarked.

"Because we have a good relationship, and I'm covered by a blanket now, I don't need to feel shy at all."

As Yono said this, Fushimi Makoto could sense her increasingly rapid heartbeat and her well-hidden nervousness.

Since she was still being stubborn, Fushimi Makoto stopped avoiding her and met her gaze openly.

"Don't tell me you're already engrossed in it," Yang Nai said with a half-smile.

Makoto Fushimi: "I just wanted to remind you that you should put away the clothes next to you first."

Yang Nai's smile froze, and she quickly picked up a pillow to cover the thin fabric.

It was rare to see such an uneasy expression on her face, which Fushimi Makoto found quite amusing.

Of course, no matter how fun the environment is, his attention will still be distracted.

Yang Nai, who was standing in front of him, had her usually meticulously styled hair a little messy because she had gotten up so suddenly.

But the disheveled hair didn't detract from Yang Nai's beauty; instead, it added a touch of casual, languid charm to her. The orange blanket was tucked to her chest, revealing her rounded, smooth shoulders, and large expanses of fair skin shimmered in the bright room.

The blanket was long enough to cover her completely, but she had grabbed it in a hurry, so the blanket covering her body was all wrinkled. The top of the blanket was very tight, but the bottom felt empty, which created a shadow cast by the blanket, making people want to follow that shadow and look at it.

She was sitting sideways on the bed, and since there was no blanket covering her properly, her uniquely full and shapely legs were on full display.

Perhaps Yang didn't realize that this hazy, indistinct beauty, the state of wanting to see those beautiful curves clearly but being unable to see them clearly, is the most attractive.

At least Makoto Fushimi had this idea.

"What if Yukino suddenly showed up? Would she...?"

Yang was a little embarrassed, so her solution was to let Fushimi Makoto be embarrassed instead.

However, Makoto Fushimi had already figured out her emotional changes and didn't respond at all: "With our understanding, even if I don't say anything, she can sort out her thoughts in the shortest amount of time..."

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed: "Yukino once told me that you seem to particularly like to make her angry, or say things that leave her speechless."

Yang Nai blinked, vaguely guessing what he was going to say: "So?"

"So if she saw the current situation, she might think you deliberately called me in so you could come and have some fun," Fushimi Makoto said with a smile.

Yang pursed her lips.

That's actually quite possible!

The more Makoto Fushimi looked at her little expressions, the more amused he found them.

Just then, Yang Nai suddenly asked, "Are you really that good at massage?"

Fushimi Makoto countered, "Do you really need a massage to relax?"

"need."

"That's something I'm good at."

Hearing this, Yang Nai, clutching the blanket with one hand, blushed slightly and said with a smile, "If you have time tonight, I'd like you to give me a massage."

She paused deliberately, then drawled out, "By the way, if you behave well, maybe I'll massage you like I am now."

"That sounds really appealing," Fushimi Makoto said, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Yang Nai glanced at him sideways, her expression possessing an indescribable charm and allure: "So? Are you tempted?"

Fushimi Makoto nodded: "I am indeed tempted..."

He uttered that famous line: "But I refuse."

Just kidding, Yihua is still waiting for me tonight. If I agree to your request, wouldn't that be falling right into your trap?

This woman is really cunning; she actually tried to use this trick to lure me into beating me until I knelt down.

Yang Nai curled up his long, slender fingers, then straightened them.

Is he really that steady?

Yang was not discouraged. She suddenly thought of Fushimi Makoto's hobby.

Then she raised one of her smooth, slender legs, her pea-colored toenails gleaming with a captivating luster in the light.

"Is it pretty?" She knew that Makoto Fushimi liked to look at legs.

"It looks good." Fushimi Makoto nodded.

"Do you want to watch it again in the future?" She felt that the other party had taken the bait, and her smile gradually became smug.

No sooner had she finished speaking than Fushimi Makoto turned and ran, shouting as he ran, "My lovely second young lady, your sister has suddenly lost her mind."

Yang Nai: "..."

She lost this round of confrontation.

The reason she failed was that she had no idea how much of a scoundrel Makoto Fushimi was.

I just offered to look at your leg, and you ran away as soon as I said I was willing to do it, and then you even complained to me?

Is this something a human being could do?

Even Yang Nai, who always prided herself on being calm and rational, almost laughed out of anger at this moment.

A moment later, footsteps sounded again outside.

Makoto Fushimi and Yukino appeared together at the door.

Yang Nai covered her chest with the blanket, not embarrassed at all, and blinked her eyes cutely.

Yukino looked at Fushimi Makoto expressionlessly: "What just happened?"

Makoto Fushimi: "I'm going to duel with Haruno-nee."

Question marks appeared above the heads of both sisters simultaneously.

Makoto Fushimi: "I've heard people say that a real battle should bring smiles to the face of a duel."

Yukino raised an eyebrow: "You won?"

Fushimi Makoto laughed and said, "It's obvious."

Yukino: "Congratulations."

Yang Nai, sitting on the bed to the side: "???"

Now her smile has shifted to Makoto Fushimi and Yukino.

Chapter 337 Don't overthink it for now

This little incident didn't bother Yukino; on the contrary, it made Haruno remember everything that happened that day.

She also had the idea of ​​making Fushimi Makoto suffer a great humiliation.

What exactly happened just now?

After the door closed, Yukino asked Fushimi Makoto what had happened.

When Makoto Fushimi explained what had happened, Yukino immediately looked him up and down with disdain and said, "Only you could come up with such a shameless way to deal with my sister."

“But this method works very well,” Fushimi Makoto retorted.

"It really works, but it can only be used once." Yukino knew that the same move would be ineffective against her sister.

"Using it even once isn't a loss, at least I won."

"As expected of you."

Yukino praised him on the surface, but in reality she was mocking him.

But this matter still caught her attention.