While the movie was playing in the screening hall, the dark corridor was also quiet, with only two or three staff members walking back and forth.

Various sounds from other screening halls could be heard faintly.

Miyahara Nagisa hugged Shiina Iori's arm tightly and suddenly asked:

"Iori."

"Um?"

"What is the name of the movie's male protagonist?"

"Ishida Masaya."

"Where is the heroine?"

"The heroine...Nighty Palace?"

Shiina Iori suddenly reacted. He was immersed in the contrast of the touch of the stockings on both sides, but he didn't pay attention to the content of the movie.

Even the names of the characters in it were just a good idea to hear it.

When Miyahara Nagisa heard this, his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Um?"

In an emergency, he suddenly recalled the list of characters/voice actors he had seen on the movie ticket and answered quickly.

"Nikimiya Glass!"

However, Miyahara Nagisa did not let him go: "With Iori's memory, if you watched the movie seriously, you wouldn't have the same pause as you just now, right?"

"Since just now, I felt something was wrong."

"You...can't you be having something with that dear Sano, are you?"

Miyahara Nagisa said, with a very gentle look in her eyes: "You are my rented boyfriend now!"

Immediately afterwards, his tone became colder.

"Since it's your boyfriend, you'll have an affair with other women, and your arm is broken... You shouldn't have any complaints, right?"

The wrapped arm was pressed against the teapot lid, and a warm and clear sense of hard contact was heard.

Shiina Iori had no doubt that his arm joint would be instantly twisted under the pressure of the teapot lid.

"It's because of stockings."

Shiina Iori's tone was calm.

"Um?"

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned when she heard this.

The lid of the teapot against the joints of the arm was slightly loose.

Shiina Iori's tone was deliberately raised a little: "I said that it is because the touch of stockings is so attractive that it makes people unable to concentrate on watching electricity... um!"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was tightly covered by Miyahara Nagisa with his little hands.

His face was as blushing as blood, and his petite body was pressed against him, as if he was about to rub it into his arms.

"Fool!"

"Don't say this kind of thing so loudly!"

Miyahara Nagisa cursed him in a low voice while shyly looking towards the direction of the passing staff around.

The people just stopped for a moment, and then walked away with a subtle smile on their faces and laughed.

"Isn't this what you asked me?"

Shiina Iori looks very unfair.

The dog was fed thoroughly with conscience.

"Or you can use mind reading skills to see."

"It's not a mind reading technique!"

Miyahara Nagisa rolled her eyes in anger, pressed her skirt down, and held him with the other hand and walked towards the toilet.

Shiina Iori imitated her just tone and deliberately teased her: "Then what happened to me and my dear Shino..."

"Baga!"

Miyahara Nagisa blushed and pursed her lips.

"Hey? Don't you doubt it anymore?"

Shiina Iori further deepened her impression of guilt.

"Bagabagabagabagabagabaga!!!"

Miyahara Nagisa pulled him to run, without even looking back, her pink face turned red like a blazing red.

It makes people want to take a bite.

Shiina Iori then breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not until the toilet door that stopped. Nagisa put Iori at the door, a little worried: "Just don't walk around here, I'll come out soon, don't send messages to that Sano San!"

"You're too domineering, aren't you?"

Shiina Iori complained.

Who would have thought that Nagisa was proud and crossed his waist: "You are my boyfriend now! I'm the one who bought it!"

“Yes ~ Yes ~”

Shiina Iori rubbed Nagisa's hair intimately, leaned closer to her, and said with a gentle voice: "You are my girlfriend, you have the final say."

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned, but when he saw this, he was a little at a loss.

"You, just know!"

After saying that, he quickly ran into the toilet.

No head turned back.

"Allah......"

Just two seconds after Miyahara Nagisa entered the toilet, someone's gentle teasing came from behind Shiina Iori.

Shino Sano put his chin on Iori's shoulders, and their bodies were pressing against each other as if they were embracing each other.

Those narrow eyes, which were as narrow as crescent moon, were slightly narrowed.

She tilted her head.

The tone of his voice was as lazy as if he was acting cute, but there was a hint of inaccurateness.

"Iori, why do you only spoil her?"

"Senior Sister Shino."

Shiina Iori's voice was quite helpless: "I am working now, and it is not good for Nagisa to see that we are like this."

"Break the company's code."

"Yeah?"

Shino Sano's voice was obviously a question, but the delicate little face said a shiny "I don't believe it."

"However, the company should not allow the rented boyfriend to have 'excessive' physical contact with the guests, right?"

"Shina-kun, have you followed this?"

Shiina Iori spoke calmly as if she was a slut: "After all, it is a special industry. It is okay to maintain certain intimate actions appropriately when the guests requested it."

"Chat is OK?"

"No kissing."

"When you were with me a few days ago..."

Shiina Iori turned her head and asked back, "Did we both have a loan relationship at that time?"

"Puff."

Shinno Sano suddenly smiled happily.

Yes, not a rental relationship.

It is a pure hormonal communication relationship.

But after laughing twice, she suddenly stopped and took a step away with some reserve: "You, please tell me something nice... But don't think I'll spare you like this!"

"This girl Nagisa obviously falls in love with you, right?"

"Say! What are you going to do?"

“…”

The slight sound between the two suddenly calmed down.
To be continued...