The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 157 156. Is it possible?no way?
The next day, early in the morning.

When you open your eyes, you will see a wood-colored ceiling, where the beams intersect and are combined together.

In the arms, there is a soft and delicate body, which is tightly attached to the body, so that their bodies have become sticky.

"So hot……"

Kurose Izumi sighed, and gradually regained consciousness.

The milky white morning light shone through the windows that were left open last night, and the dust shone brightly and entangled with each other under the light.

"Well……"

After a while, Shiraishi Qianrei let out a lovely murmur, and slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at Kurose Izumi who was close at hand, and the first thing she did was not to say hello, but to kiss him on the cheek.

This is the first thing the two of them do after waking up every day.

"Good morning, Izumi."

"Good morning, Qianlian."

……

After the sticky two took turns to take a shower, the time was 37:[-] in the morning.

Rinko was busy in the kitchen, cooking breakfast, while Yahiko was still sleeping.

"Ha~"

Kurose Izumi yawned and sat cross-legged in the living room, looking a little sleepy.

There is no way, I am tossed and exhausted every night, and I am not tired.

Moreover, after breakfast, he had to go for a run to exercise his body.

Since you say you want to do it, you must stick to it. You can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days.

Linzi walked out of the kitchen with his breakfast in his hand. Seeing his laziness, he stared and said, "I'm lazy early in the morning, really."

"Mother, I just came back, so it's normal to be a little tired?" Kurose Izumi said innocently.

"Xiao Qianlian came back with you, why isn't she tired?"

"she……"

"What about her, what about you."

Being choked by Rinko, Kurose Izumi was speechless, and could only stare at Chirei Shiraishi who was covering her mouth and chuckling.

Originally, he should be very favored when he just came home.

And after all, isn't it the reason for Shiraishi Qianrei that made him so tired? !

And the mastermind behind all the scenes smiled and said: "Hmph, Quan seems to be out of favour, how pitiful."

"Isn't this your fault?!"

"Mother, did I do it?"

"Quan, don't be cruel to Xiao Qianlian!"

"..."

Kurose Izumi looked at the two people who had formed the same front, and suddenly felt that they might be severely disciplined in the future.

Is it...

From then on, is Kurose Izumi going to become a strict wife? !
Thinking of this possibility, Kurose Izumi couldn't help but shudder, secretly startled, and secretly worried.

Baishi Qianlian's character is too bad, if she controls the dominant power, wouldn't she be stuck to death?

but……

She understands too well.

Every time Kurose Izumi wanted to teach her a lesson, she would always act pitifully and act like a puppy, flattering Kurose Izumi like a puppy to calm him down.

'No, I must teach Qian Lian a lesson, and I can't let her go on like this! '

So, Izumi Kurose made up his mind, decided to discipline Chirei Shiraishi well, and stop being soft-hearted!

After that, Yahiko got up, and the family sat around the table, and the atmosphere seemed very cheerful.

After breakfast, Yahiko went out to catch up with friends, while Rinko was doing housework.

Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Qianrei helped, but were rejected, and let the two of them have fun.

After all, they won't stay here for a long time, probably just a few days.

Helpless, the two went out, wandered around idly, and thought about where to go to play better.

Kurose Izumi tried to suggest: "How about... let's go for a ride on a motorcycle?"

"Moto...Quan, are you okay?"

Shiraishi Qianrei glanced up and down at Kurose Izumi, with a slightly worried expression on her face.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Kurose Izumi patted his chest and smiled, "I also have a driver's license? I drove it when I was a child."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you, my lovely knight~"

Shiraishi Qianrei covered her mouth with a chuckle, followed Kurose Izumi's arrangement, and went to the courtyard outside the atrium to wait for him.

Kurose Izumi, on the other hand, went to the warehouse to push out the Honda motorcycle, searched it, and nodded in satisfaction after confirming that everything was fine.

He took out two helmets, handed one of them to Chirei Shiraishi, got on the car, and started the engine.

"Come on, get in the car!" Kurose Izumi waved, looking very excited.

"Stupid, wipe off your sweat first."

Shiraishi Qianren snorted, took out a handkerchief from the blue denim shorts, and wiped the sweat from Kurose Izumi's forehead.

After a series of processes such as pushing the motorcycle, retrieving, and starting the ignition, it is inevitable to sweat in this hot summer.

Today, Shiraishi Qianrei is wearing very ordinary casual clothes.

Short jeans, a black suspender top, and a waterfall of black hair tied into a single ponytail by a scrunchie.

By the way, Kurose Izumi combed Shiraishi Chirei's hair recently, and he also decided on the hairstyle.

Occasionally, I will put it up and wear some elegant and solemn clothes.

But most of the time, it is still tied into a single ponytail or wrapped around the nape of the neck.

And when Shiraishi Qianrei wiped his sweat, Kurose Izumi looked down at the slender, straight, plump and tight legs, and couldn't help thinking about them.

"Okay, come up."

"Hmph, Quan is really nasty."

Shiraishi Qianren chuckled, put on the helmet, stepped on the pedals and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

And her hands naturally wrapped around Kurose Izumi's waist, pressing her body up.

Immediately, Kurose Izumi felt an astonishing softness spread out on his back, which was soft and elastic at the same time.

This made his blood surge, and the hand holding the accelerator was also trembling slightly.

But there was no way, the cars were all on, and I had to drive.

So, Izumi Kurose grasped the handle with both hands, shook the accelerator, let this old antique make a heavy hum, and galloped out from the gate!

Driving on the way out, the cool wind caressed their faces, scattered their hair and fluttered with the wind.

"Quan, how does it feel to drive your girlfriend for a ride? Does it feel youthful?"

In the howling wind, Shiraishi Chirei's voice was intermittent, making Kurose Izumi a little unclear.

"Huh? What?"

Izumi Kurose turned his head and asked, but Chirei Shiraishi reached out and patted her on the back.

Then, she was dissatisfied and lightly annoyed: "You idiot! Watch the road, don't run into it."

"Ah? What?" Kurose Izumi smiled and looked in the rearview mirror, still pretending not to hear.

"I say--"

Baishi Qianlian suppressed her voice, and suddenly shouted: "You idiot? If you fall - you will die!"

Hearing this, Kurose Izumi's hands trembled for a moment, and the motorcycle also shook for a moment.

I don't know if it was because he was shocked by Baishi Qianlian's words, or because the mountain road was rough.

Perhaps, it has both.

"Qian Lian, what do you mean by two corpses and three lives?"

"Ask knowingly? You've been doing it for the past few days."

"You, didn't you say there's no problem?"

"It's possible, no problem."

(End of this chapter)