“…Iori?”

Miyahara Nagisa's voice was filled with a slight tremor that was hard to detect. The cold fingertips stroked Shiina Iori's neck, causing goose bumps to rise behind him.

My whole body seemed to be frozen by the cold touch.

However, what made Shiina Iori feel even more guilty was the thought that Miyahara Nagisa had dispersed after seeing this trace.

"This, this is not a kiss..."

Miyahara Nagisa's voice was almost shaken, and even the hand strangling his neck couldn't help but use force to tightly tie the trachea, making his face feel purple.

"No! Don't say that word!"

With a sudden inspiration, Shiina Iori's brain turned rapidly, and suddenly turned toward Miyahara Nagisa, showing an expression of incomparable pain.

“Eh?”

Seeing Shiina Iori's twisted expression, which seemed extremely painful, Miyahara Nagisa was originally so dim that it suddenly appeared in its crystal clear eyes.

In desperation, she kept the naked posture and asked with hatred:

"What's the mark on your neck?!"

"explain!"

At this time, Miyahara Nagisa no longer cared about anything.

She just wants to know what the trace is going on!

"Yes...is a kiss mark."

Shiina Iori's voice was extremely difficult, her facial features were almost distorted, and she looked painful as if she couldn't bear to look back on the past.

"ha?!"

Upon hearing this, Miyahara Nagisa only felt a stream of evil fire coming out of his heart, and he was like a gasoline barrel next to the fire source, and it exploded at a glance.

With a little force in his hand, Shiina Iori could hear the difficult friction of his cervical spine.

In this ray of life and death, Shiina Iori suddenly raised her tone:

"Sipped by Kazuya Panasonic!!!"

“…”

“Hey—?!”

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned in the position of being naked from behind, looking at him in shock, pulling a sharp long voice in his mouth.

His almond eyes were wide open.

You Shiina Iori is actually Nantong?!

The landlord looked at him with such an expression, with an indescribable expression of horror on his face.

Is this the reason why you refused to confess to me?!

"...No, it's not true, right?"

"Then, then did you guys last night..."

“…”

Seeing this, Shiina Iori knew that his life had been picked up from the brink of life and death.

As for Kazuya Panasonic's murder?

He also has praise for the reputation?!

"Ahem, ahem."

"You let go of me first."

Shiina Iori was strangled to the ground by her and clapped her little hands with difficulty.

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned for a moment, then she got up from the ground with a red face, but her voice was still anxious: "Hey, Iori. You, you won't really..."

"Not what you thought."

Shiina Iori rolled her eyes, rubbed her neck and got up from the ground, and turned her face slightly, as if she was a little embarrassed, avoiding Nagisa's gaze.

Taking advantage of this little time when I was breathing, I quickly replenished this excuse in my mind.

"You must have seen all those guys Kazuya of Panasonic?"

"This time I had a dinner with Kawaya and the others, but I was at Kawaya's house."

"Then, then the trace behind your neck..."

Miyahara Nagisa was obviously anxious, but she seemed to want to suppress her panicked tone.

It sounds a little anxious.

"Natsui, you have to know..." Shiina Iori looked like she was smoothing the corner of her clothes, "A drunk man is a very boring creature."

"They usually only keep drinking, talking about women, and... other men when they get drunk."

Shiina Iori sighed and pointed to the traces behind his neck:

"I was caught yesterday."

"Really, really?"

Miyahara Nagisa was still a little hesitant when she heard this: "Didn't you go to bed with other people...?"

The landlord is obviously still relatively thin-skinned. When talking about this topic, he instinctively tried to describe it in slightly more tactful words.

Shiina Iori was a little guilty when asked by Nagisa.

Don't go over the face and the angle is a little bigger.

But his tone was still taken for granted: "Who do you sleep in? At Kawaya's house, who do you think I can sleep in?"

【Acting +1】

【Acting: 59 (Expert)】

Listening to his words of his acting skills being too superb, Miyahara Nagisa obviously believed most of them.

Shiina Iori was behind her hands. Seeing Nagisa like this, she knew that her way of getting through the trash was basically successful, so she threw another chip and continued: "If you don't believe it, you can send a message to Kazuya!"

"Of course, is he the shameless person who tells you something like this... it's not within my guarantee."

The hands behind her were scrambling on her mobile phone using the skills she had been trained by the young lady on the street for many years.

I don't know what I'm posting.

Just think about it and you will know that you haven't posted anything good.

“…”

Listening to Shiina Iori's slap in a row, the pink color on Miyahara Nagisa's face became more and more intense, and his voice muttered: "Yes, that's right...I, I thought."

Halfway through speaking, the landlord seemed to realize something, and the landlord immediately stopped talking.

He hummed in a low voice and couldn't help but turn his face away.

I dare not look at Shiina Iori.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori felt relieved.

Fortunately, their landlord is easier to handle.

Just as he was venting his anger, he saw Miyahara Nagisa turning around. Suddenly, he seemed to have reacted. He suddenly turned back and forked his waist:

"etc!"

"Then what did you run away just now? Why did you stick that trace up!"

Upon hearing this, Shiina Iori looked at her with a hiding fox face and asked back, "...Do you think that if a normal person wants to be known to someone after being sucked by that guy in Panasonic Kazuya on his neck?"

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned at first when she heard this, and couldn't help but imagine the fat face of Kazuya Matsushita with abstract facial features, which was extremely ferociously attached to the back of Shiina Iori's neck.

"Alas......"

I couldn't help but shivered very violently.

My whole body seemed to have suddenly tensed.

Her lips were tightly pursed.

Too disgusting.

After imagining such a sensual scene, Miyahara Nagisa looked at Shiina Iori and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

After thinking about it, he bowed properly and apologized to Iori in a low voice: "Sorry, Iori."

"I don't know that you have suffered this mental trauma and actually used this method... I'm really sorry."

"Don't worry, I will never tell you about this."

"Maki won't say it either."

"This band-aid...I'll find you a new one."
To be continued...