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Chapter 175 174. The Night of the Marriage

At eight o'clock in the evening, the bonfire party is about to begin.

In the center of the school courtyard, all the students who participated in the party were gathered around the unlit bonfire in front of them.

"Okay, it's time, it's time to light the bonfire."

The person who lit the fire was the student council president.

He said that he threw the torch in his hand into the bonfire, and in an instant, the stacked logs burned blazingly, and a fire dragon spewed out.

"Oh--!"

People around the campfire began to cheer as the sparks shone, and the firelight reflected their faces, rendering them orange.

Under the rising sparks in the sky, the president of the student council held a loudspeaker and shouted: "Please come to the bonfire for those who want to dance, the preparations have begun!"

"Let's go, or we won't be able to catch up."

Kurose Izumi, who had just come out of the club building, heard the words, quickly took Shiraishi Chirei's hand, and ran towards the school yard with her.

"Is that why Quan wants to befriend me?"

"Stupid, are you? We've been together a long time ago."

"Just to tease you."

It's a pity that Kurose Izumi is immune to this kind of inferior teasing method now.

When they came to the bonfire, couples holding hands had already gathered here.

The faces of these lovers are either calm or shy.

Of course, there are also those who are not lovers and are in an ambiguous stage.

In this case, though, everyone agrees that they'll be together afterwards.

And when Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Qianre came, many eyes were on them.

No way, they are all outstanding in appearance.

Especially against the backdrop of the campfire, it is more warm and soft.

Izumi Kurose accepted these gazes calmly, and naturally put his arms around Chirei Shiraishi's waist, and grabbed her hand with the other hand.

Afterwards, the accompaniment sounded on the school radio, announcing the beginning of the dance.

Everyone moved, no matter how clumsy or skillful the dance steps were.

Tonight, the clouds are not visible, it is a rare full moon.

Under the bright and beautiful full moon, the campfire exudes hot temperature and brightness, dispelling the darkness.

Amidst the soft music, Kurose Izumi looked down at the tender little face that was close at hand, and said softly: "Qianlian, I can't dance, if I step on you, you have to bear it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on Baishi Qianlian's foot!
Shiraishi Qianlian looked at Kurose Izumi helplessly, and said lightly, "...you idiot, just stepped on it."

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I really can't dance."

"Then follow my steps."

"it is good……"

Afterwards, Izumi Kurose obediently followed Chirei Shiraishi's pace, but unfortunately...

Still stepped on a lot.

As soon as the dance fell, Kurose Izumi, feeling embarrassed, dragged Shiraishi Qianrei away in desperation.

He felt that if he jumped again, Baishi Qianlian would only be stepped on a few more times, right?

In the department room of the Department of Motion Research, Chirei Shiraishi was sitting on a birch table.

The stockings and indoor shoes on her legs have already been taken off.

And the instep that was supposed to be fair and jade-like suddenly turned red!

Kurose Izumi looked at the reddened area in embarrassment, then at her delicate pink toes, delicate ankles, and perfectly shaped arches when her feet were slightly bent, and fell into thought.

"Very concerned?" Shiraishi Qianlian glanced at him and asked.

"I must care, after all, I stepped on it." Kurose Izumi nodded, with a somewhat apologetic tone.

"That's right, rub it for me."

Saying that, Shiraishi Chirei raised her leg and placed it between Kurose Izumi's legs.

"This, this will work!"

Kurose Izumi blushed all of a sudden, thinking that if he rubbed it, his two legs would become three!

"Hmph, you stepped on it, aren't you responsible?"

Shiraishi Qianrei was very satisfied with his flustered appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

"Responsible, responsible, isn't it negative like this?" Kurose Izumi looked down at the white and tender feet on his lap, and his voice became thinner.

"Woo... isn't Quan even willing to rub his legs now?"

"Is it okay not to knead?"

"no!"

In desperation, Kurose Izumi stretched out his hand, held Shiraishi Chirei's sole with one hand, and put the other on the instep.

He kneaded gently, feeling the delicate skin rubbing against his hands.

After kneading for a while, Izumi Kurose asked in a low voice, "Qianlian, do you have foot odor?"

After thinking about it, he could only think of such a joke that could break the inexplicable atmosphere at the moment.

"Idiot, are you?" Shiraishi Qianrei stretched out her hand, and slapped the back of Kurose Izumi's head, "A beautiful girl's feet are fragrant."

"Narcissism." Kurose Izumi muttered.

"Then can you say that I am not a beautiful girl?"

"...No, you can't."

"That's it? Rub yours, don't talk if you can't talk!"

"No, if you don't say it, don't say it..." Kurose Izumi whispered.

Then, he looked down at Shiraishi Qianlian's tender, plump and perfectly shaped toes, feeling that this is really perfect.

Well, the best legs he's ever seen!
Because Shiraishi Qianrei was wearing a pleated skirt and was sitting on the table, her calves and even her thighs were exposed a lot!

After kneading like this for a while, Izumi Kurose asked softly, "Qian Lian, are your feet better now?"

"No, keep rubbing, don't you like legs the most? I don't want to take advantage of you." Baishi Qianlian smiled ambiguously.

"Who, who said that I like legs! Rumors! Slander! Fabrication out of nothing! Telling truth!"

Kurosequan became anxious immediately, thinking that he couldn't take the blame.

Although I am a little interested in legs, it is definitely not my favorite!

The value of a woman is definitely not measured by her legs!

You have to measure it with your hands, face, waist, abdomen...etc!

But if you think about it carefully, Shiraishi Qianrei seems to be perfect and impeccable in all aspects.

'This hateful woman! '

Kurose Izumi pinched Shiraishi Chirei's little feet without hesitation, and felt the tenderness of her skin.

"Hmph, are you guilty of denying this in such a hurry?"

Shiraishi Qianrei smiled happily, stretched out an index finger, raised Kurose Izumi's chin, moved her face closer and said, "Izumi, since you don't like legs, then tell me, what do you like best?"

"I……"

Kurose Izumi swallowed heavily, looked into those cold and penetrating eyes, and subconsciously replied: "Of course I like you the most."

Shiraishi Qianlian was taken aback when she heard the words.

Immediately, she lowered her head embarrassingly, and said softly: "...you are really cunning to say such things all of a sudden."

"Are you shy? It's so cute." Seeing this, Kurose Izumi smiled triumphantly.

This is one of his few victories.

Occasionally, Shiraishi Chirei would also be shy and show her cute side, but only rarely.

"Idiot." Shiraishi Qianrei slapped Kurose Izumi on the head with a knife at the same time.

"Because I'm shy, it's cute to hit me."

"Stop it, idiot!"

"You know how embarrassed I am to tease me?"

"Hmph, I don't know!"

boom--

When the two were flirting, there was a loud noise outside the window.

Bright and magnificent fireworks bloom from the night sky, one after another.

Kurose Izumi looked at the fireworks outside the window, his eyes casually looked at the bonfire below, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

There, Hirasawa Shintake and Tsuda Yoshi danced slightly unfamiliar dance steps.

On the other side, there are Inari Yuki and Gu Jianhui. As a girl group, they are very conspicuous.

"Everyone, you are all happy..."

The bonfire meeting tonight must really make people bond and stay together for life, right?

After all, they are so happy and happy at the moment.

(End of this chapter)