Chapter 46 The Youth of Male High School Students
I regret it, really.
I regret not making my home more modern. If I had known today, I would have turned everything in my home into a nanomodule mode. Michiyo is so helpless in the face of nanomodules of all sizes. I really want to see it...
However, according to the description of Zao Chiyo, Michiyo, who doesn't like scientific creations, will definitely take a lot of trouble to get used to everything at home there... I opened the door to Michiyo's room, and a fragrance came to me. This is neither the gloomy laboratory of the Dark Witch or the elemental field of the Magic Emperor, but it still makes me feel a little bit of a remnant.
I remember that I once said in the first volume that in order to prevent my mother from finding the youth of a male high school student when she was cleaning the room, I specially arranged the room solemnly and grandly like the road library of Jixia Academy. This practice will give people psychological hints such as "It's right to go in and defile here." In addition, in order to hide H objects, I designed the container for the bad objects like the host of the Archangel. Today, I have truly experienced the effect of this practice.
...This thing is Pandora's box! It must be Pandora's box! It must be Pandora's box! I absolutely don't want to open it! Is there really no problem with the layout of this room? Should I turn on absolute defense first? I always think that every item here may be a magic trap. Also, is the crystal floating on the golden round table a computer? Is it something you use to surf the Internet? It can be said that there are not many things in the whole room that are within my understanding. The bed that seems to have built-in a series of techniques such as calming the mind and awakening the mind is considered one, because no matter what, it is still a bed, chair, bookcase, desk... everything looks like it can be opened. This is the permission of Michiyo.
I coughed, looked around, and opened the closet with a solemn and solemn mood.
——Don’t make a mistake, I just don’t miss any details with a scientific and rigorous investigation attitude. After all, the type of clothing in the closet or even the types of hidden objects can be judged.
Well, although I found a reason for myself in my heart, the feeling of opening a girl's wardrobe for the first time is similar to the treasure chest I got after working hard to knock down the game boss. But a little better is that there is no element of red hands this time. No matter what, the harvest must be surprising.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the moment I opened the wardrobe, a stronger fragrance penetrated into my nose.
I pushed my glasses and glanced quickly with sharp eyes. Excellent treasure hunters would not miss any detail or any blind spot. Only in this way can they gain enough trophy to satisfy. Well, do you prefer black? Oh, there are still a few pure and cute clothes of different styles hidden, similar to me. Although I don’t plan to wear them, I still have a few fashionable clothes that I occasionally get and look very sexy...
Next, let’s study the types of fat people. As far as I know, girls like Michiyo are likely to have quite sexy underwear or sexy pajamas. They are of the same nature as those beautiful clothes. They may never wear them for people to see, but it is very likely to pull the curtains and lock them in the room and change them and walk twice to indulge themselves...
...Wait, what am I doing?
After reacting, I shook my head fiercely, took two steps back and sat back on the chair, rubbing my temples, no need to see, my very important family member, Xiaolong Shenmaejun, could not wait to make his own voice, but I clearly realized that if I use the underwear I got from the closet to do something quite gentlemanly, it is not only Michiyo's fat, but my heart will also be eroded by terrible things...
Looking back on the inexplicable state just now, and thinking about the phone call with Hachiyo a few days ago, I couldn't help but fall into self-reflection. Why did I, who is usually very principled, become like this? Usually, Long Shenmao is famous for his integrity, seriousness, gentleness and courtesy. Whether it is a girl's lady or a loli, whether the other party has big breasts, breasts or double ponytails, I treat them all as toys. Even when harassed Rin Tosaka, I always treat my behavior as a joke between childhood sweethearts and never think about it in the evil way, but why...
Why can’t the gentleman’s flower in my heart be eager to bloom when facing this pair of sisters?
A cheerful singing came from next door. Sachiyo, who was cleaning, was humming happily. She seemed to want to play with her close relatives. Because her lyrics were "Even if the brother had love, there would be no problem." If you want to send a message to Sachiyo, it shouldn't be a difficult thing. Maybe you would do it half-stop, but you always feel that it would be a big trouble if you do it. So I have to protect my silly sister's precious chastity by self-made, so I have to use Michiyo's fat as a substitute...
I put my eyes on the stack of neatly stacked small clothes in the closet. It is hard to imagine that these small fabrics would have such a powerful psychological temptation under specific conditions. Various factors blend into the vigorous desire of high school students under the action of a certain catalyst. It is really amazing. The person who invented the underwear. Well, since that's the case, let's exchange it for the temporary peace of the early Chiyo chastity at the cost of a piece of underwear defiled by white turbidity...
...Wait, it is clearly self-reflection, why did you get permission to "can use Michiyo's underwear to masturbate" by chance!
I felt that something terrible might happen if I stayed there, so I left Michiyo's room as if I was running away. Hachiyo in the other room stuck his head out curiously: "Is it done so soon?"
You're about to be over! You're finished! I glared at her fiercely: "I'll buy something!"
"Hey? What are you going to buy? Brother, you are not familiar with this place, so I will do this kind of thing!" Saichio changed into a sportswear and shook his hair. The dazzling red color flowed over his shoulders.
"No need, you keep cleaning, I'll look around." Leaving this sentence, I went down the stairs, changed into shoes, and quickly left here. Looking at the setting sun, and then looking at the quiet Dragon God Mansion, I exhaled gently. This parallel world trip seemed to be more difficult than I thought...
Chapter completed!