The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 53 53. Come in and sleep together
At eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner, it's time to take a bath.

Adhering to the Kurose Izumi who puts women first, after filling the crescent-shaped bathtub with hot water, let Shiraishi Chirei wash first.

Shiraishi Qianlian didn't shirk, she simply nodded and agreed, and went back to her room to pack her clothes.

As for her luggage, they are all placed in another bedroom, which is fairly complete except for bedding.

Watching Shiraishi Qianrei walk into the bathroom and close the door, Kurose Izumi came to the living room to sit down and turned on the TV.

He looked at the beating pictures on the TV with vague eyes, and his mood was slightly turbulent.

After each other takes a shower, it's time to take the medicine again, right?
After taking the medicine and resting for a while, it's time to go to bed, right?

Moreover, it is still the kind of sharing the same bed!
He only has one pillow. If he doesn't use it, he will inevitably have a sore neck and a swollen head the next day, making him feel uncomfortable all day long!

'However... it's better to be uncomfortable than to make Shiraishi-san troubled, right? '

Kurose Izumi thought, no matter what, Shiraishi Chirei should be troubled by sharing the same bed, right?
Although their relationship is pretty good, and things are helpless, but this kind of behavior is always bad.

Bai Shiqianlian sent her under the fence, so she would naturally endure it and not make things difficult for him.

'Well, let's talk about it later...'

Thinking of the end, Kurose Izumi sighed lightly, and simply stopped thinking about it.

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, so it's useless to think so much now.

After a while, the bathroom door was opened, and Shiraishi Qianre walked out with a hazy mist.

She was wearing a pair of hot pants, a slightly loose white shirt, and her hair was wet.

Because some of the hair was stained with water, it was stained with the shirt, which made it a little translucent, showing the slim and exquisite figure.

"Kurose-san, where is the hair dryer?"

"In my room, I'll take you there."

With that said, Kurose Izumi got up and walked ahead, and walked into the master bedroom with Shiraishi Chirei one after the other.

The hair dryer was placed on the counter next to the wall, and he didn't use it much, basically letting his hair dry naturally.

"Student Baishi, why don't you sit down and let me blow it for you?"

Kurose Izumi's proposal was simply because he was worried about Shiraishi Chirei's body, so he wanted to help her, and there was no other meaning.

And he didn't know what would happen if he did this...

"Well, I'll trouble you then." Shiraishi Qianrei nodded and sat down on the chair by the counter.

Kurose Izumi, who was standing behind her, picked up the hair dryer and blew on his hands. When the temperature was adjusted to the right level, he took strands of black hair and dried them.

At this moment, he has not found any abnormalities.

But because the t-shirt is relatively loose, if the hair dryer is inadvertently raised to the top of the head, and the remaining wind blows to the neckline, Kurose Izumi who is standing behind will be blessed!
In the open neckline, you can see half of the upright and full peaks.

"It's so strange..."

Kurose Izumi glanced at it inadvertently, and subconsciously murmured.

He was curious just now, it's obviously a white T-shirt, and it was a little wet with water, so why isn't it see-through?

And now, everything is finally clear!
'wrong!What weird thing am I thinking? '

The next moment, Kuroseizumi suddenly realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, wanting to slap himself.

Fortunately, Shiraishi Qianlian didn't notice his strangeness, and sat quietly in front of her eyes.

"Okay, it's over." After a while, Kurose Izumi let out a sigh of relief after drying his waterfall-like hair.

"Thanks for your hard work." Shiraishi Qianreo stroked the wind-blown hair and tidied it carefully.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi couldn't help stretching out his hand, and picked up a strand of hair floating on her forehead, which was behind her small ear.

Baishi Qianlian froze for a while, obviously stunned.

"Ah... sorry, I did this by accident."

Kurose Izumi also seemed to realize that his behavior was a little inexplicable, so he quickly let go.

"It's okay, Kurose-kun can help me tidy up." Chirei Shiraishi shook her head slightly, then turned her face to the side, showing him a gentle smile.

"If you want."

Kurose Izumi also laughed, and at the same time stretched out his hand, his fingertips interspersed with strands of black hair like waterfalls.

It's smooth and has a delicate fragrance, which is the same shampoo fragrance as myself.

While stroking his hair with his fingers, he also stroked Shiraishi Qianrei's snow-white and tender back of her neck.

"Do you want to tie it up?"

"There is no hair tie, how to tie it?"

"Too……"

Shiraishi Qianrei usually has black hair in a shawl, and she has never seen her hair tied up.

After that, Kurose Izumi took the trouble to tidy up the strands of messy hair, and then it was time to apply the medicine.

He pinned the last strand of hair behind Baishi Qianlian's ear, and said softly, "It's time to apply the medicine, Baishi classmate."

Baishi Qianlian nodded silently, got up and came to the big bed, turned her back, took off her clothes, revealing her fragrant shoulders and back.

During this process, Kurose Izumi left the master bedroom, went to the bathroom to fill a basin of hot water, and took another towel.

When she returned to the master bedroom, Shiraishi Qianrei was already lying on the bed, revealing only her clean back and the slightly deformed sphere that had been squeezed.

Kurose Izumi came to her side, put a hot towel on his back, wiped it gently, and said, "It seems that it has disappeared a little."

Shiraishi Qianlian buried her head under the quilt and said in a low voice, "Well, please give me the medicine."

"If there is any trouble, don't bother, it should be."

……

After that, after wiping for about ten minutes and applying the potion evenly, Izumi Kurose packed up his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Soaking in the crescent-shaped bathtub, he felt extremely hot, but there was nothing he could do.

'Oh, what a headache...'

After Kurose Izumi sighed secretly in his heart, he got up from the bathtub and turned on the shower head.

Then, I took a cold shower to relieve the body's dryness.

After taking a shower, when he returned to the master bedroom, Shiraishi Qianrei was already lying under the quilt, with his head resting on half of the pillow.

"want to sleep?"

"Well, I'm a little sleepy, maybe I haven't had a good rest today."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed early after I dry my hair."

Kurose Izumi nodded, and after drying his wet hair, he came to the bed: "I'll go to sleep on the sofa in the living room, you have a good rest."

"..."

Shiraishi Qianlian didn't speak, but grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, buried her face in it, and only showed a pair of eyes, looking straight at him.

"What, what's the matter?"

Kurose Izumi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this, and thought that there was nothing wrong with him sleeping on the sofa.

Shiraishi Qianlian still didn't speak, but buried her head in the quilt, and stretched her hand in.

This time, Kurose Izumi was even more puzzled.

But the next moment, a muffled but clear voice came from inside the quilt:

"Come in and sleep together."

(End of this chapter)