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Chapter 51 Chapter 52 The husband sings and the wife follows(1/3)

Since Shiratori Xiaoxiang had to go back to take care of Shiratori Kyoko who was sleeping soundly, she was unable to participate in club activities.

Izumi Tetsu still had something to say to her, so he sent her to the station.

"Izumi, I have to leave, see you tomorrow."

"etc."

Izumi Tetsu took her hand.

Shiratori Xiaoxiang turned around and looked at him with some confusion, "Is there anything else?"

"Before you leave, did you forget something?"

"What......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Izumi Toru pointing at her lips.

The woman looked around with a blush on her face, then lowered her head and walked slowly to him. Then she raised her head and opened her mouth.

Well-behaved and a little shy.

Izumi Toru held her in his arms and kissed her soft lips.

This is to make up for the part that was interrupted midway by Bai Shijing.

After a while, until Shiratori Xiaoxiang started beating his shoulders, he finally let go of her.

The woman with tears in her eyes opened her lips, which were moisturized by the kiss just now, and breathed in the fresh air.

"Hoo-ho-ho-"

Breathing gradually calmed down.

Because she always felt that everyone around her was looking at her, Shiratori Xiaoxiang was embarrassed to raise her head.

"I, I'm going back."

"Um."

After hearing his response, she took out her Suica card from her pocket.

Just as she was about to enter the station, Izumi Toru called her name again.

"White Bird."

Shiratori Xiaoxiang turned back and stared at him with doubtful eyes.

Izumi Toru waved his hand at her.

"See you tonight."

"Oh, at night..." She subconsciously prepared to respond, but the woman suddenly reacted, "Huh? At night?"

Izumi Toru smiled at her, turned around and prepared to leave.

A somewhat panicked Shiratori Xiaoxiang ran behind him and held his hand.

"Izumi, why did you come over at night?"

"Don't you welcome me?" Izumi Toru asked.

Shiratori Xiaoxiang immediately shook her head, "No, it's not."

She hesitated for a while, then hesitantly said: "What if Jingzi wakes up suddenly? I'm not ready to confess to her yet..."

Hearing her worries, Izumi Toru hooked his hand at her and motioned for her to come over.

Shiratori Xiaoxiang immediately stood up on tiptoes and put her ear to his lips.

"On the night of February 15th, she begged me with tears in her eyes, saying..."

Izumi Tetsu's voice seemed to have a magical power, making Shiratori Xiaoxiang's head feel dizzy.

She faintly confessed to Izumi Toru and got on the train.

However, there are only some things that are so clear that they are almost embedded in my mind and are difficult to remove.

It was the devil who stole people's hearts and souls, whispering in her ears.

"[Next time, next time I'll go with Xiaoxiang. Izumi, okay, I'm so sleepy...]"

The best friend in two lives sacrificed her to the devil in order to find temporary peace.

The absurdity made it difficult for her to refuse, and the anticipation was accompanied by fear and confusion.

After hearing these things and thinking about what might happen at night, the woman covered her face with her hands and murmured shyly.

"Then, how embarrassing that must be..."

On the other side, Izumi Toru returned to the club classroom and opened the door.

Two girls are drinking tea.

Seeing Izumi Toru walking in directly, Jinguji Kiyohime frowned immediately.

"Can't you knock first?"

Izumi Toru closed the door smoothly and walked towards the two girls while saying: "I knocked on the door the past two days, but you were clearly in the classroom, but you didn't respond to me. How do you explain this?"

Jinguji Kiyohime turned her face and muttered: "I didn't hear it."

Seeing that she didn't dare to look at him, Izumi Toru smiled.

The conversation between him and Igarashi Mika in the tea room a few days ago had a more effective impact on Jinguji Kiyohime than he expected.

The girl with a cold attitude always felt guilty for some reason and dared not look directly into his eyes. She subconsciously gave in halfway through many arguments. Various signs showed that Jinguji Kiyohime really had memories as he had guessed.

It was true that he eavesdropped as he suspected.

However, even though things had gone according to his vision, he was still a little dissatisfied.

Because Jinguji Kiyohime was submissive but never revealed any information about why he pretended to have amnesia.

If she doesn't speak, there's no way to help her untie her knot.

Igarashi Mika watched Izumi Toru's expression change from proud to confused, knowing that he was thinking about Jinguji Kiyohime again.

She patted her side and said, "Come here, my feet are a little sore."

Izumi Tetsu's spirit was shaken.

He immediately sat next to Igarashi Mika.

Igarashi Mika kicked off her shoes and naturally put her legs on Izumi Tetsu's legs.

Then, the moment Izumi Toru's hand touched her foot, she immediately kicked his hand away gently.

Several times in a row.

Finally, Izumi Tetsu couldn't bear it anymore.

He grabbed the ankle of her right foot with a fierce expression, and placed his other hand on the sole of her foot, trying to scratch it.

Igarashi Mika coughed, then arched the instep of her feet and gently rubbed his legs with her five toes.

Izumi Toru enjoyed the feeling of being stepped on by a cat. At the same time, he also felt that he was sinking a little bit.

After Igarashi Mika took off her cold coat, she revealed not only tenderness, but also an almost poisonous attraction.

The girl knows best what Izumi Toru likes, and therefore, she also knows best what she should do to make Izumi Toru become more obsessed with her.

Enjoying the comfort and faint dizziness brought by Izumi Toru's hands gently pressing on her instep, she looked at her friend who stood up from beside her and was about to practice calligraphy.

"Qingji, do you want to try?"

"What?" Jinguji Kiyohime didn't react for a moment.

Igarashi Mika lightly kicked Izumi Toru's hand, and then said: "That's it. Would you like Izumi Toru to massage your feet?"

Jinguji Kiyohime frowned immediately.

"I don't like people touching me."

"Then, I'll do it?"

"ah?"

Jinguji Kiyohime didn't expect that her friend would suddenly say such words, which made her a little stunned.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately afterwards, she felt her wrist being grabbed.

"Try it and try it. It's very comfortable."

Igarashi Mika pulled her to her side.

Although she didn't know why she did this, Jinguji Kiyohime always felt a little flustered. While struggling, she said: "No, no need. I, I still need to practice..."

Igarashi Mika suddenly pulled Jinguji Kiyohime down into her arms with force, and then began to scratch her armpits.

"Promise or not? Promise or not?"

"Ahaha...I, ahha...no, haha...don't, don't...hahaha...I,

I promise, I promise..."
To be continued...
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