"Si Lala--"

In front of the L-shaped kitchen counter, a harsh sound of hot oil came from the frying pan in front of Shiina Iori.

He skillfully cuts his vegetables into pieces and makes quick moves. He skillfully cuts the vegetables he needs to use into pieces and piles them aside and sets them aside for later use.

However, today's Shiina Iori does not have the leisure and lightness of cooking in the past, but instead looks particularly solemn.

On the sofa in the living room not far in front of him, Yuki Terashima was holding two big and small blood-spouting sheep they had grabbed yesterday in his arms. A pair of soft and white little hands gently kneaded the thick cheeks on both sides of the blood-spouting sheep.

Fingertips keep moving.

A pair of cold eyebrows and eyes stared straight into the direction of the L-shaped kitchen counter from beginning to end.

Stress is huge.

"Dodododol—"

While Shiina Iori was cutting pieces, Yu Guang glanced at Yuki Terashima from time to time, but he didn't dare to look at her.

There is endless voice in my heart.

‘What are you looking at?’

‘Are you still angry about what you were disturbed just now?’

‘No, she doesn’t look like she’s so easily irritated.’

‘Then why did she keep staring at this side?’

Out of a scumbag's keen intuition to survive, Shiina Iori's instinctive feeling of feeling Terashima Yuki's every small movement has an extraordinary profound meaning.

Even if you attack him unexpectedly the next second, it doesn't seem to be something that you can't understand.

After all, it's luck.

While his thoughts were full of thoughts, Yuki Terajima was still sitting upright on the sofa.

A pair of slender hands pressed on the dull little face of the vomiting goat.

Knead.

Pinch.

During the movements, I seemed to be feeling a little uneasy.

His eyes were still staring at Shiina Iori's movements without saying a word.

"Dododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododod

A large handful of diced dishes were picked up and poured into a hot wok, making a sharp sound.

The hands of the vomiting sheep doll suddenly stopped pressing.

Yuki Terajima spoke with a sudden voice:

"Iori."

Shiina Iori, who was always on guard, reacted quickly. While maintaining the cooking movement, she raised her head and smiled with a standard high boyfriend: "Hmm? Are you already greedy?"

"Do you and that kid... do it often?"

Yuki Terajima raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite him with a pair of inquiring eyes.

"Ahemhem—"

"This is slander!"

Shiina Iori almost breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly held the kitchen counter to explain, his nervous look as if he wanted to jump out on the spot: "Absolutely a slander! Nagisa is less than 20 years old! He is a newly-adult child!"

"How could I be so beastly!"

"Is this how?"

Yuki Terajima stared at him with a calm gaze that "I don't care much", as if he wanted to see something from Shiina Iori's face, and his slender fingertips continued to rub and squeeze the cheeks of the vomiting goat doll.

"I see."

The voice was still faint, and the tone was not fluctuating.

After hearing what she said, Shiina Iori felt like she was vaguely putting down a stone in her heart. The dishes under her hands were a little overheated, and he quickly adjusted them with seasonings.

"Then...what is the thing she said she had chucked with you?"

Shiina Iori's movements suddenly stopped, and then quickly moved over. Ordinary people could not see the pauses and interludes.

But opposite was Yuki Terashima.

But luckily, there were still not many extreme behaviors, and I just waited quietly for Shiina Iori's reply.

The silence between the two lasted for a few seconds.

Shiina Iori weighed quickly in her heart.

In terms of current situation, it is impossible to completely cut off the connection between Yuki and Nagisa. With Nagisa's mind-reading ability, he can easily see through his lies in front of Yuki.

At that time, I will definitely face a situation where I can't hold on to the fire.

Therefore, nine points are needed to be true and one point is false, so that you can have the opportunity to continue to balance and slowly advance to the happyEnd that you need.

Shiina Iori's mind was clearly distinguished from the primary and secondary contradictions. He had already clarified his ultimate goal, so he naturally made a decision soon.

So, he saw that he seemed guilty, but in fact he was really guilty to avoid Yuki Terashima's almost questioning gaze. After taking out the last dish, he said with some confidence:

"There was indeed the kind of intimate contact before."

"When she was her boyfriend."

The movement of the soft cheeks of the vomiting sheep suddenly stopped, and the fingertips stopped on the furry surface, motionless.

Yuki Terajima's eyes were still calm, as if nothing would disturb the view of the Hiraku in her eyes.

The silence spread for two or three seconds before she suddenly stood up.

Shiina Iori subconsciously tightened his nerves.

With his bare feet briskly stepped forward and stepped into the narrow L-shaped kitchen table. Shiina Iori, a family man, was immediately approached the corner and had no way to escape. He only had a shovel in his hand to defend himself, and a strong smile on his face:

"fortunate?!"

"And, there are other dishes."

But Yuki Terashima seemed to have not heard it at all, and his footsteps silently invaded behind Shizuna Iori like a cat. His hands gently hugged Shizuna Iori's body like he was just stroking the bloody goat doll, and bound his arms.

The body is close and the curves are in tune, and the overly intimate movements make people unable to bear it for a while.

Shiina Iori tried to struggle twice to maintain his position as the head of his family:

"Fortunately, I'll be seen..."

The slender figure of Terajima Yuki was unscrupulously buried his head in Shiina Iori's neck and took a deep breath, like a snow girl who was rumored to suck away the essence of mortals, without any scruples.

The fingertips with low body temperature linger gently on the clavicle and Adam's apple fingertips, bringing a dangerous and tempting feeling.

A warm exhalation sound blew behind me, and a plain and emotional female voice sounded:

"Iori really refuses everyone."

Shiina Iori pulled the corners of her mouth hard as she heard this.

You are the one who comes.

But in the end, he didn't say it, but just persuaded him in a angrily voice: "Don't make a fuss in the kitchen, it's very dangerous. After dinner... um."

Before I could finish my words, I felt a chill in my neck again.

The neck muscles were caught off guard and the struggles suddenly became bigger.

"Hey! Lucky!"

It was not until two rows of thin red teeth marks were left on his neck that President Yuki, who evolved from Snow Girl to Vampire, finally let go and blew gently in Shiina Iori's ear:

"This is a punishment for today."

"Wait? What is 'today'? Is this one also installment?"

Shiina Iori couldn't stop the shock on her face and subconsciously turned around.

Then, I caught a glimpse of the little seal classmate who had been huddling in the corner of the corridor from some unknown time, with only a small head emerging and quietly watching the movements between the two.

"stare----"

There was a strong burning sensation in his eyes.

Shiina Iori, who had just taken a hot spring with the other party two days ago, was heartbroken and quickly broke free from the constraints of Yuki Terashima.

Yuki Terajima, who was also at the kitchen counter, naturally noticed Shiina Iori's gaze, glanced casually at the corner of the corridor, noticed the small and big figure, and said nothing.

"I, Iori?"

"Is supper ready?"

Yui, who emerged from the corridor, seemed to be just asking for news about supper, and did not mention the scene just now.

It's like seeing nothing.
To be continued...