Chapter 58 History is always strikingly similar(1/2)
"Junior, are you okay? I drank a lot yesterday and my head is still a little heavy now."
Asazuki Hongyin rubbed her swollen head and walked in.
"I'm okay."
Izumi Toru said calmly.
Because, there is a woman hiding under the bed.
Asazuki Hongone seemed a little unconvinced about the fact that Izumi Toru had a better drinking capacity.
She stretched out her hand, hooked his neck, and said angrily: "Why is my junior a better drinker than me? He is obviously not old enough to drink yet..."
"Well, I..."
The woman who was hiding under the bed, her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't dare to express her anger.
After a long time, she cautiously breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, she ignored the sound of the two people talking to each other in her ears.
Because there was a box in front of her that attracted her attention.
What's this?
Curious, she slowly stretched out her hand.
"Eh? Why does it smell so good?"
Suddenly, Asatsuki Hongyin's words made the woman's body stiffen.
Oops!
"Is it normal to have a scent? Meiyi specially sprayed perfume on her body yesterday." Izumi Tetsu said calmly.
"That's right. My junior is a scumbag and a bastard!"
Asazuki Hongyin was easily convinced.
The woman spat inwardly.
Izumi-san, how can you be so confident!
However, this makes people unhappy.
Is it because of being honest? Or is it because you are so good-looking?
Maybe, all of them?
Guessing in her heart, the woman looked at the book she took out, and her pupils instantly dilated.
"Well!"
"Junior? I seem to hear a woman's voice?"
"I have a woman hidden under the bed, so you can hear it. It's normal."
As soon as these words came out, the woman broke into cold sweat.
How could I tell her?
dying!
dying!
Asazuki Hongyin rolled her eyes at him.
"Don't think I don't know, you can use multiple voices. If you want to lie to me, I won't believe you."
As she said that, she stretched out her hand, hugged Izumi Toru, and rubbed her pretty face against his chest.
"Junior, I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep a little longer..."
Izumi Toru rubbed her hair and said "hmm".
Inwardly, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
This wave is full of operations and psychological games.
Because she was too candid and self-righteous, Asazuki Koine thought it was fake.
Otherwise, if there is a slight flaw, it will be another story.
Sakurai Ruiko is okay, but she must never meet Asazuki Bene.
At least, not now...
The woman blinked.
Ah?
Why doesn't she believe him when he tells the truth?
What a strange thing to say...
But no matter what, it's a good thing if you don't have to expose it.
Feeling relaxed, her gaze shifted to the book or comic in front of her.
His face immediately turned red.
I subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but because I didn't dare to make a sound, I had to suppress my shyness and hold it in my hand.
After a long time, there seemed to be a voice inside urging her.
So, by some strange coincidence, she opened it.
The comic tells the story of a male high school student who visited his girlfriend's home and was warmly received by his girlfriend and her mother.
The story is simple, the structure is compact, and the painting style is exquisite, highlighting a warm and romantic story.
Especially the scene where he had a long conversation with his girlfriend while she was sleeping was even more touching.
Plans for the future, promises to the girl, guarantees to her...
Unconsciously, the woman was immersed in it.
"Huh-huh-"
The slightly heavy breathing startled her.
who?!
Looking around, there was no one under the bed.
The anxious mind gradually calmed down, and the tense body also relaxed.
"call--"
After breathing a sigh of relief, she suddenly realized that the breathing sound was her own.
This made her feel embarrassed.
How shameful.
So, she hid the comic book.
I dare not look at it anymore.
Izumi Tetsu gently rocked Asazuki Bene in her sleep.
"Senior sister? Senior sister?"
Finding that she was sleeping deeply, he got out of bed.
Crunch——
Kneeling beside the bed, I bent down and found that the woman was adjusting her neckline.
The two looked at each other, and the woman's body trembled.
Izumi Toru raised his index finger and put it to his lips.
"Shh!"
She nodded.
Pulling her out from under the bed, the two of them lowered their steps and quietly walked out of the room.
The woman couldn't help laughing as she dusted off her bathrobe.
She didn't know why she was laughing, but she always felt happy.
Perhaps, the gentle smile of the young man in front of her infected her...
Seeing her looking at him, with a flawless and pure smile on her soft face, Izumi Toru was a little dazed.
I am so sinful.
"Izumi-san? Izumi-san?"
The woman stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally got fascinated by it."
To be continued...