A blazing body temperature, a solid touch, and hot breath close to her neck instantly made her feel a shameful sense of oppression.
Is he... awake?
Nijika immediately turned her head instinctively to look.
But she heard a whispered voice already coming from her ear.
"Nijika, don't look back. I'm your sister."
Nijika was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
What the hell are you talking about?!
"I'm sorry."
"Which friend's house are you at?" Seika Ijichi asked instead.
"Just... just Ryo's," Nijika picked the easiest one to think of.
"You're lying," Seika Ijichi exposed her directly. "Ryo is already working at the shop. And you guys seemed to have agreed to rehearse together."
At this moment, a distant voice came from the phone: "Sorry, Nijika, I thought you would already be at the shop."
Nijika immediately froze.
But she couldn't resist.
"Nijika, are you... with a boy?" Having lived with her sister for so many years, Seika naturally knew her quite well. "I thought it was strange when you left yesterday... You don't usually dress so girly."
Nijika wanted to hide it, but she felt it was difficult to find enough reasons to fool her sister.
Seika heard her stammering voice and seemed to have guessed something.
She suddenly stopped asking.
She said instead: "Are you coming home for dinner tonight? You haven't been back for a day. You can't mess around again tonight, right? I'm so hungry."
This sentence made Nijika relax a lot. Although she felt her sister seemed to have guessed, if her reaction wasn't too strong, maybe she could have a good talk with her when she got back.
"For tonight... Emmm..."
She turned slightly sideways and looked at Fumiya Jin.
But Fumiya Jin was lowering his head, gently biting her shoulder to play.
When she turned sideways, Fumiya Jin's head reached the front of her shoulder. Because he was also looking down, and her collar happened to be open, so... Just a small glimpse.
Bear with it...
"Ugh!—"
[Sharpness +10.]
"Huh? Nijika, what's wrong?" Seika was puzzled.
"Nothing! I... I'll go back to cook right away. Let's talk when I get home. Bye!"
Nijika said everything in one breath and hung up the phone.
And then...
"Bang!—"
Fumiya Jin was flipped over and rolled off the bed.
"You're going to kill me!!!" Nijika knelt by the bed, looking at Fumiya Jin who had fallen to the ground, with no pity in her eyes. Her small face was red, full of shame and anger.
Then she turned around, jumped off the bed, and walked toward the bedroom door: "I'm going home! I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Fumiya Jin realized he had gone a little too far. Just looking was enough. Why couldn't he control his hands!
It must be Yuki Suou's problem. Her skill effect must still have some residue on him, which is why he couldn't control himself. Yuki Suou is a real troublemaker, Yuki Suou!
"Sorry, sorry, I was a little carried away," Fumiya Jin stood up and said, "At least have dinner before you go back."
"Eat what? I'm not eating! I'm leaving! Don't pull me, or I won't talk to you for a week!" Nijika glared at him angrily, then walked out quickly, thumping down the stairs.
At the same time, at the Suo family's house.
"Creak—" Ayano Kimishima opened the door and walked into Yuki Suou's room.
Yuki Suou had just finished her bath, wearing a white bathrobe, with a towel wrapped around her wet head.
It is worth mentioning that Fumiya Jin left this room at noon.
But after that, Yuki Suou didn't let anyone into this room, saying she was tired and wanted to sleep, so she had been sleeping until now.
Just now, Ayano Kimishima heard the young lady's summons and entered the room again.
"Little Ayano, help me blow-dry my hair, and... help me throw away that shirt later. Don't let anyone else see it," Yuki Suou beckoned to her and said.
"Okay, Yuki-sama," Ayano Kimishima's heart was already turbulent, but she remained calm on the surface, went to get the hairdryer, and came to the young lady's side.
But just as she was about to blow-dry her hair, Ayano Kimishima suddenly noticed that on Yuki Suou's fair, swan-like neck and her clean, beautiful scholarly shoulders, there were some red marks. Are they... hickeys?
"Hmm? Why haven't you started yet?" Yuki Suou turned her head to look in confusion. When she saw the little maid's eyes staring at her shoulders, she suddenly realized something and quickly pulled her bathrobe tighter, covering herself a little, "A mosquito bit me. I scratched a little too hard, so there are a few red marks. Don't worry about it."
"Understood," Ayano Kimishima nodded expressionlessly, but a hint of determination flashed in her slightly lowered eyes.
Yuki-sama rested for an entire afternoon, but she still couldn't hide the marks on her body. How much was she defiled by that beast? I must act quickly!
Nijika wanted to go home, and Fumiya Jin... didn't stop her. After all, she had stayed the night, and if she didn't go back, her sister would definitely worry.
However, when Fumiya Jin tidied himself up a bit, changed his clothes, and walked downstairs, he heard sounds coming from the kitchen.
He came to the kitchen door to look.
He saw Nijika wearing an apron and cooking.
"Hey, what are you doing..."
Nijika heard the voice, looked back, her face slightly flushed, but she put on a fierce expression, "Is your eyesight that bad? Can't you see I'm cooking?"
But even with a deliberately sullen face, in Fumiya Jin's eyes, she was still cute and fierce.
"What are you smiling about?"
"Nothing, just thinking of something happy..."
"Stop smiling, I'm angry!" Nijika said poutily, "Believe it or not, I'll put more salt and chili in to make you choke and burn! Hey, are you still alive?"
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