Shiina Mashiro seemed to be thinking while eating, and Hanyu Mochizuki did not disturb her. When it was time to drink the miso soup, the girl slowly came back to her senses. "It's white miso soup." "taste not good?" "No, it tastes very good. It's very close to the cooking skills of a classmate of mine at school. You know, her family runs a miso business, and making miso-related delicacies is really great~" "Amazing." Hanyu Mochizuki thought about it. Noticing the twinkle in Shiina Mashiro's beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but say, "Next time I'll ask her for some special miso and I'll cook it for you?" "I like Mochizuki's miso soup." Shiina Mashiro immediately nodded her head.
Hanyu Mochizuki was overjoyed. Sure enough, cooking by yourself can improve the favorability of girls~ It wasn't long before the girl started staring at the furnishings around her in a daze. Slender figure, weak voice, quiet and steady movements, lack of charm and expression. This is exactly what Hanyu Mochizuki wants to protect. After thinking for a few seconds, he also began to daze. When it comes to painting, Shiina Mashiro loves to think, and several times she even didn't notice his call. All in all, this is a girl full of personality. "Mochizuki, what color do you want to be now?" Oh, and they always ask some weird questions out of the blue. This question sounds familiar. Isn’t it the same question I asked when we first met? Hanyu Mochizuki's expression did not change. Just say: "After seeing you, I currently only think of white, so I want to become white too." It would be quite tactless to repeat the same irrelevant answer from before. He wouldn't do that. “Green is not allowed?” "This is really not okay. Although it looks healthy, I can't accept it." Hanyu Mochizuki suddenly felt a toothache. Unexpectedly, the girl still remembered the answer and asked it directly.
Why green is not allowed? How can you just say it out loud? It’s better not to even explain it. Despite this, Shiina Mashiro still stared at her with a somewhat surprised look, as if asking "Why?" Ah, why? I really can't tell you. "Let's see what the weather is like tomorrow. Since we are going up the mountain to see the scenery, we should at least be prepared." Hanyu Mochizuki tried to change the subject. And Mashiro Shiina did not really worry too much about this aspect. "what's the weather like?" "very good." "Ah." Shiina Mashiro responded with a small sound like a breeze. Although the volume was not loud, the tone was clear and distinct, as if the sound itself had incredible connotations. Hanyu Mochizuki seemed to have heard something and moved his gaze from the phone to her face. "Mochizuki, I haven't forgotten my goal for today." "..." hiss. This does not need to be emphasized. Hanyu Mochizuki swallowed his saliva secretly and met those pure and beautiful eyes. What goal? He hasn't forgotten it either. Is it going to start so soon? The two of them had just finished their meal. Chapter 395: All Kinds of Tricks, Shiina Mashiro (4) Emotions as sticky as spring mud are mixed in my mind. Hanyu Mochizuki unknowingly fell into a vortex of chaotic thoughts. He wasn't sure whether he should close his eyes and let the calm girl in front of him "do whatever she wanted". Well, I feel like the idiom is not used very well. He didn't think much about it. "Mochizuki, don't you want to?" "No, I would love to." Hanyu Mochizuki was suddenly a little excited.
He is super willing, isn't he? He just doesn't want to be too proactive. There is still some moral integrity in life. “A delicate display of emotion.” "How to behave?" After hearing what Shiina Mashiro said, Hanyu Mochizuki asked with great concern. Shiina Mashiro raised her eyes, which were still as calm as water, and said, "Take off your clothes first before we can proceed." Then she put her hands on her pajamas. Without hesitation, she started to take off her clothes... Large areas of skin as white as snow began to reveal themselves. The petite and slender body contained an extremely charming temptation. Hanyu Mochizuki was reluctant to take his eyes away. Hey, that’s not right! Ahhh! What kind of delicateness is this! It's already a very intense emotional expression!! “This doesn’t seem delicate at all, does it?” Hanyu Mochizuki's eyes seemed to be staring at Shiina Mashiro like X-rays. Ah, you've already taken off everything except your underwear, and you still want to go on? How could this be possible? He quickly stopped her, feeling regretful but also a little relieved. Isn't this too much trust in him? Then he complained again: "This is already a rough expression of emotion, without any delicate elements!" "Why haven't you taken it off yet?" "Oh, I'll be right there." Just as he was about to continue lecturing in a somewhat harsh tone, Hanyu Mochizuki was frightened by Shiina Mashiro's eyes that contained a hint of blame. He can't lower the girl's favorability at this time, because he comes here to improve her favorability. Therefore, Hanyu Mochizuki took off his clothes very quickly, and in the end he only managed to leave a piece of cloth to cover his body. Trying to calm his rapid breathing, Hanyu Mochizuki asked with difficulty: "What should we do next?" Shiina Mashiro looked at him with innocent eyes: "Like at noon." "Ah? It's a bit exciting... not good." "I'm going to get angry. Mochizuki is obviously very excited." "Ahhh, I was wrong, I'll do it right away, please don't be angry." Hanyu Mochizuki ran away wailing, holding his head in his hands, and did not give Shiina Mashiro another chance to teach him a lesson. He slowly sat down on the tatami.
Shiina Mashiro was slowly following his movements, sitting on his lap, just like she did in the afternoon, but even more different than then! It is important to understand that there is a world of difference between the intimate communication between skin and skin and the communication through a layer of clothing. The alluring skin of the legs, as white as tofu, touched Hanyu Mochizuki, who clearly felt the girl's skin was a little chilly, but after a while it became warm again, so warm. Facing the smooth and delicate neck. Hanyu Mochizuki could see that he had come out and really wanted to give him a kiss and leave a mark on him, a mark that was uniquely his own. Forget it. I have to go out tomorrow, so it’s better not to be stared at by everyone. Because the weather is still quite hot, I naturally wore cooler clothes when I went out~ Shiina Mashiro still has good vision, and she always likes to use the word "cute" when making comments. The most common thing she hears is "This pair of underwear is not cute", and Hayasaka Ai, who takes care of her, is always troubled by this. "Keep it up." "Ah." Hanyu Mochizuki watched as Shiina Mashiro picked up the sketchbook and continued drawing, and couldn't help but sigh that it was a good thing it wasn't a sketchbook. Fortunately, Sawamura Eriri's book drawing skills were not learned by Shiina Mashiro, otherwise he really wanted to kill someone. Although he plans to sell comics, um, comics created by Kuroneko-chan, Saori and others, in the upcoming summer events, he will not allow Shiina Mashiro to be contaminated in any way. It is better for a girl who is as pure as a piece of white paper not to become dirty. While thinking, Hanyu Mochizuki hugged Shiina Mashiro's slender waist and watched her small hands perform magic. The male characters are drawn with amazing precision, with almost no redrawing, as if they knew which line to draw the next moment. Time flies by. "...Mashiro, I don't think my personality is that rough." "It's an intense description, and I wanted to give it a try." "But that doesn't fit the reality. My body is in line with the golden ratio no matter how you look at it. It's very coordinated!" "Because depending on the genre, some comics are more intense." Hanyu Mochizuki exclaimed, feeling as if tens of thousands of alpacas were galloping through his heart. This is only one step away from the book... Why does he look like a domineering president in the sketchbook? "Are you unhappy, Wangyue? Let me touch you here." Pupils constrict. Hanyu Mochizuki's heartbeat accelerated as he stared at the part that Shiina Mashiro's little hand was pointing at. Her round and cute breasts were almost about to break free from the restraints of her clothes, but fortunately they fit her well... "I'm happy, so it doesn't have to be like this."
"That's it." The girl said softly and stopped her movements. He removed his hand and continued painting. She was painting based on Hanyu Mochizuki, and all the characters in the sketchbook were of him. Hanyu Mochizuki has been looking at it carefully and sighing. It really has that kind of flavor and is a style that is very attractive to young girls.