Tokyo host

Chapter 139 Still Find Me

The warmth and weight against his body made Futaba Makoto just look at Gong Baiyuyou without speaking for a while, the soft fine hair swaying gently with the girl's face, making his cheeks a little itchy.

There is no doubt that Gong Baiyuyou, who was half covered by the drawing paper at this time, possessed unparalleled terrifying lethality, which made his pupils start to tremble.

But in the next second, a familiar "click" mechanical sound suddenly came from beside him.

Futaba Makoto froze for a moment, turned his head, and found a small black camera in the corner next to it, and at this moment - the girl also reached out her hand and took the camera over.

"Are you shooting material again?" Makoto Futaba said helplessly.

Gong Bai Yuyou looked at the photo in the camera, and handed it to Futaba Makoto.

"Pfft." As soon as he subconsciously took a look at the camera, Futaba Makoto almost choked on his saliva, because in the photo at this time it was Gong Baiyu lying on his body, and from the side angle, the girl The curves of the body are unobstructed.

At this time, Gong Baiyu pulled out a piece of drawing paper from the side, and handed it to Futaba Cheng.

[(.-ω-) Exactly, take off your clothes. ]
Shuangye Cheng: "?"

Seeing the astonishment on his face, Gong Baiyuyou wrote again.

[(ω) There is an angle that I really can’t draw, so I can only ask you. ]
Futaba Makoto glanced at what Gong Bai Yuyou said, then turned the paper in his hand to the second side, and found that the piles of drawing paper on the ground were all drawing the same scene.

It was a picture of a girl lying on top of a boy. The posture of the two of them was fine, but there were big flaws in the details.It's like the boys in the drawing paper, the abdominal muscles are very uncoordinated, and even look a little deformed, but the proportions of the girls in Gong Baiyu's paintings are still perfect and delicate.

"So it's because I can't draw boys." Makoto Futaba touched his chin.

In this way, it's no wonder that Gong Baiyu asked him to take off his clothes, which is understandable...

What the hell? !

"If you look like this now, if I take off my clothes and stick them together, wouldn't it be honest with each other?" Makoto Futaba complained, and once that kind of thing happened, he didn't know if he could control himself.

Seeing Futaba Cheng's resistance, Gong Baiyuyou lowered her jewel-like eyes, as if a little disappointed.

After Futaba Makoto saw Gong Baiyu's expression, he scratched his cheek.

Is it too easy to refuse?

[ω`) Then I'll go find other boys. ] At this time, Gong Baiyu took out his notebook.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

"No, no!" Futaba Makoto said subconsciously immediately.

Gong Baiyu tilted his head to look at him, as if asking why not.

"There are a lot of bad people outside." Futaba Cheng thought for a long time, and came up with a very lame excuse.

[(*ω) But you are not willing to help me, so I have to find someone else. ]
"For painting, can you ask anyone for this kind of thing?" Makoto Futaba looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and couldn't help asking.

There seems to be a complex taste in the tone.

Gong Baiyu looked at him with quiet eyes, and nodded slightly after a while.

[ω`) I don’t have a boyfriend either, anyone can do this kind of thing. ]
"No, I can't!!" Makoto Futaba didn't know why, and immediately said in resistance.

Gong Baiyu looked at him quietly.

Futaba Makoto came to his senses, and after taking a deep breath, he turned his eyes away: "Sorry..."

That's right, he is not Gong Bai Yuyou's, but just an ordinary friend.

It seems a little too self-indulgent and too careful.

But seeing what Gong Bai Yuyou said, Futaba Cheng felt an inexplicable emotion suffocating in his heart, which made him start to have difficulty breathing.

In the next second, Makoto Futaba slowly unbuttoned his school uniform and took off his shirt.

After seeing the gradually changing eyes of the girl in front of him, Futaba Makoto coughed a little embarrassedly: "If you have to do this kind of thing, you should come to me."

"Don't look for other boys, at least I'm not a bad person."

Then, there was a warm weight and softness on his chest.Gong Bai Yuyou directly stuck to it, just the first contact, the double impact of touch and vision made Futaba Makoto feel that his spirit was a little out of control.

After Futaba Makoto finally calmed down, he heard the girl's whisper in his ear:
"Only you can, idiot."

He was taken aback, lowered his head slightly, and met the girl's beautiful eyes with a hint of a smile.

At this time, the familiar refreshing fragrance came from the tip of the nose. Under the four impacts of vision, hearing, smell and touch, Makoto Futaba finally couldn't control himself, lowered his head and kissed the girl's soft lips——

Gong Baiyu didn't resist at all, her ears turned blood red and spread to her neck, and then she stretched out her snow-white arms around the other's neck to respond, and the temperature in the room suddenly increased.

Futaba Makoto put his hand on the other's soft waist, as if he was caressing a piece of nephrite.Just when his hand started to move, there was a sudden knock on the door next to him:

"Breakfast is getting cold, is it okay?"

Futaba Makoto reacted to the flat voice, and quickly calmed down.

Futaba Makoto looked at the girl, but found that Gong Baiyuyou hugged her even tighter at this time, and the soft touch continued to expand on her chest, as if she had no intention of separating at all.

"Gong Bai... Hurry up and get dressed." Makoto Futaba lowered her voice.

But Gong Bai Yuyou remained indifferent, a cunning flashed across her jewel-like eyes.

Only then did Futaba Makoto realize that this guy did this on purpose!

"Why is there no sound, Futaba?" Kaoru Suzuki, who was standing outside the door at this time, folded his arms and asked strangely.

In the next second, Futaba Makoto's voice came from the room: "Gong, Gong Bai doesn't want to get up, Suzuki, go down first."

The voice was a bit strange, as if suppressing something.

There was a strange flash in Suzuki Kaoru's eyes, she knocked on the door lightly: "Then I came in."

Then she opened the door—

What caught my eye was Futaba Makoto who was sitting by the bed, and the long-haired girl who was rolled up like spring rolls on the bed.

At this time, Gong Baiyu blinked her beautiful eyes innocently.

Futaba Makoto smiled.

It seemed that there was nothing strange about it, but Kaoru Suzuki noticed the scattered drawing paper on the ground——without the idea of ​​prying into other people's privacy, the short-haired girl said, "Okay, hurry down and have breakfast."

With a click, the door closed.

Futaba Makoto also exhaled.

He looked at the girl lying beside him, but suddenly remembered that he seemed to have done a very extraordinary thing just now.

Gong Bai Yuyou also silently pulled up the quilt, and finally shrank back like an ostrich.

On the quilt, only this piece of paper is left.

[ω `) Bad guy. ]
(End of this chapter)