The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 49
After packing up their clothes and some necessary daily necessities, Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Chirei left home.

Because Shiraishi Chirei was injured and couldn't move around, Kurose Izumi called a taxi and took them back to Jimbocho.

However, taxis cannot take two people indoors.

Therefore, Kurose Izumi finally let Shiraishi Qianrei lean on him and helped her upstairs.

During this process, the scent of fragrance pouring into his nose, as well as the warmth and softness of his skin when touched, made him feel elated, and every step he stepped on was extremely vain!

At the same time, extremely nervous.

It wasn't until they got home and took out the room card to open the door that this shoulder-to-shoulder situation ended!

but--

The next step is to apply medicine to Shiraishi Qianrei's back!

After realizing this matter, Kurose Izumi became even more nervous.

He looked at Shiraishi Qianrei who was sitting on the sofa, and subconsciously swallowed.

At this time, he realized how dry his throat was, and his lips were extremely sticky.

"That... Shiraishi, are you thirsty?"

As Kurose Izumi spoke, he pretended to be calm and sat on the single sofa on the opposite side, poured himself a glass of water, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

As the Adam's apple rolled, the slightly cold water relieved the dryness and calmed down the restless heart a little.

But, within a few seconds, he became agitated again.

no way.

Doesn't putting medicine on Shiraishi Qianrei's back mean taking off her clothes, touching her skin and so on?
Just thinking about it, Izumi Kurose became angry and hardened.

——The fist is hardened.

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty." Shiraishi Qianlian shook her head.

"Then... take the medicine?" Kurose Izumi asked tentatively.

"Well, take the medicine." After Shiraishi Qianlian nodded in affirmation, she lowered her head slightly.

But Kurose Izumi clearly saw that her small ears under the hair were dyed red.

'cute……'

He called out cute in his heart.

Afterwards, the two entered the master bedroom, and Chirei Shiraishi sat on the bed with her back to Izumi Kurose, and began to undress.

She unbuttoned her collar one by one and took off her blouse.

Even under the warm yellow light, Shiraishi Qianrei's skin is still as white as snow, so soft that water can be squeezed out!

Kurose Izumi consciously turned his head away, thinking that he is an upright gentleman, he must not look at evil!

But if you don't look at it, you can't help paying attention.

The five senses are especially sharpened in this stressful situation.

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against skin filled his ears.

"Alright, Kurose-san."

Hearing Shiraishi Chirei's soft voice behind him, Kurose Izumi turned his head.

What catches the eye is the clean, curvy back.

But - there was a bruise that spread diagonally from the waist and abdomen to the shoulders, ruining this beauty.

It's shocking, untimely, and frowning.

Seeing this scar, Kurose Izumi had no other thoughts, only guilt and heartache.

"Come on, Kurose-san." Chirei Shiraishi covered her chest with her hands and lay down on the bed.

"Well, pardon the offense."

Kurose Izumi nodded, and first applied the hot towel prepared in advance to the bruise.

Then, he massaged slowly.

In doing so, it is to promote blood circulation first and promote congestion to dissipate.

Through the hot towel, Kurose Izumi couldn't feel anything, and didn't dare to feel it.

If in this situation, he is still distracted and dreamy, is he still human?

Although he is lustful, he is not greedy or lustful!
When looking at this shocking bruise, Kurose Izumi felt more and more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Shiraishi-san, because I..."

He just opened his mouth to apologize, but before he finished speaking, Shiraishi Qianrei interrupted: "Kurose-san, I said, don't apologize to me, I want you to be sorry for me."

"But I think I'm sorry for you no matter what."

"Fool."

Shiraishi Qianrean let out a slight annoyance as if helpless.

Then, she laughed: "It's a compliment to me to have my favorite novelist write a script for me, huh?"

"This kind of thing doesn't matter." Kurose Izumi dipped the slightly cooled towel into the hot water again, "Because it's your suggestion, I'm willing to write for you, no matter how much."

"..."

Baishi Qianlian fell into silence after hearing the words.

With her body on her back and her face buried under the quilt, Kurose Izumi couldn't tell how she felt about this sentence at this moment.

After a long while, Chirei Shiraishi's muffled voice came from under the quilt:

"Kurose-san, occasionally you say something bold."

"This, this... is pretty bold, but it's all true."

"Bold again."

"..."

Adhering to the principle that too much talk is bound to be lost, Kurose Izumi simply kept silent.

In this way, after the hot compress is over, it is time to apply the liquid medicine.

To be honest, Kurose Izumi couldn't keep his mind free from distracting thoughts at this stage.

He soaked his hands in hot water first, then dried them, and then poured some brown potion on the smooth back.

Finally, he put his hand lightly on the skin of Shiraishi Qianrei's back.

At that moment, Kurose Izumi clearly felt that her body was trembling slightly.

"Are my hands cold? Or pain?"

"No...it's not cold, and it doesn't hurt." Baishi Qianlian shook her head and vetoed, but her voice trembled.

"Sorry, please forgive me for being rude."

After Izumi Kurose apologized first, he slowly rubbed the potion evenly with his hands.

His broad and thick hands caressed Shiraishi Qianrei's curvy and graceful back, feeling nervous for a while.

As for Shiraishi Qianrei, she also seemed very nervous.

Because she could feel her back tensed and trembling slightly.

Chirei Shiraishi couldn't help but feel a sense of strangeness when she felt her back being caressed by Kurose Izumi's hand.

It felt very subtle, but it wasn't annoying, on the contrary, I accepted it with peace of mind.

After kneading like this for a while, there were more and more thoughts in each other's minds.

Izumi Kurose felt that Chirei Shiraishi's skin was smooth and tender, and her back seemed soft and boneless.

At the same time, he could also truly feel the gradually rising heat of Baishi Qianlian's body, as well as his increasingly violent heartbeat.

Plop, plop, jumping very fast and hastily, as if about to jump out of the throat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shiraishi Qianrei's small ears hidden under her hair were obviously flushed, and her face was also strangely red.

"Kurose-san, please be gentle."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head to look at Kurose Izumi, exhaled like orchids from her slightly parted cherry lips, and her breathing was a little short.

Kurose Izumi could feel her waist and abdomen trembling slightly, as if she was ticklish, and as if she had received some kind of stimulation.

'Hey, won't this be too exciting for an innocent male high school student like me! '

(End of this chapter)