My love life with the Yuanzu singer

Chapter 89 Are you going to take a bath?

After being beaten, Akina Nakamori became a little better, but not for a long time. During the meal, Kimura Hiroshi found that she was really picky about food. She only ate sweet and sour pork tenderloin, boiled shrimp dipped in soy sauce, fried cabbage with shredded pork with pepper, and she occasionally ate some green peppers. , the cabbage is not touched at all.

After taking a few mouthfuls, she sighed and said, "Ah, it would be great if I could have a few glasses of sake at this time, it must be very tasty."

There are really many bad habits, and Kimura Hiroshi said expressionlessly, "I still think about drinking when you are sick. Don't think about it for a while. I will inform Mr. Mingxing that you can't drink until your leg injury is completely healed. Also, eat cabbage, don't be picky eaters."

Looking at the cabbage that Hiroshi Kimura put into the bowl, and hearing Hiroshi Kimura's prohibition on alcohol, Akina Nakamori felt aggrieved immediately. Through the thick black-rimmed glasses, her eyes were already teary, and she just stared at Kimura macro.

"It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. You have to wait until your body is fully recovered. When your legs are recovered, I will cook a good meal myself. Please come and drink with you, okay?" Hiroshi Kimura made concessions.

In this way, Akina Nakamori put away her pitiful face, smiled, and said happily, "In that case, thank you Kimura-san, and when the time comes, I will call Mr. Akatsuki, Miss Kiko, Mr. Tomioka and Ms. Michiko." Come here, everyone get together, that's fun."

She was already planning what kind of wine to drink, and what kind of food did Hiroshi Kimura make. Hiroshi Kimura just listened, knowing that she liked to talk, but cabbage still had to be eaten, and he had to stare at her to eat it.

After eating a meal for half an hour, Hiroshi Kimura cleaned the lunch box through the kitchen in the apartment, and when he returned to the living room, he saw Akina Nakamori had cleaned the dining table, and looked at him with a smile, as if Want to be praised.

"Good job Akina-san, I just invite you to taste the strawberries from my hometown, they are very good." After speaking, Hiroshi Kimura took out some strawberries, washed them, put them on a plate, and brought them to the table.

Seeing the bright red strawberries, Akina Nakamori started acting coquettishly again, pouted and said to Hiroshi Kimura, "Hey, Kimura-san."

Hiroshi Kimura, who just sat down, saw her expectant look, and found it funny, took out the biggest one and stuffed it directly into her mouth, "Hey, hello."

After being stuffed into the mouth by a big strawberry, Akina Nakamori took the strawberry from her mouth in a fit of anger, said with her hands on her hips, "Will Kimura-san take care of the girl? You should slowly send it to the girl's mouth, and then Say softly, please eat, Akina-san, it's really boring, Kimura-san."

I was really amused by her, Hiroshi Kimura couldn't help laughing out loud, Akina Nakamori learned this from TV, and made himself look very experienced, who would talk like that in real life, please eat.

Seeing Hiroshi Kimura laughing at her, Akina Nakamori became even angrier, stopped eating strawberries, pouted, and didn't speak there, very like a child having a temper tantrum.

Having laughed enough, Hiroshi Kimura hurried over to coax him, picked up another strawberry, leaned his body, tried to get as close to Akina Nakamori as possible, and said to her very gently, "Please eat, Miss Akina."

It’s just that his behavior doesn’t seem to be coaxing, but rather mocking. Akina Nakamori was really pissed off, and hit the thick fleshy part of his shoulder, “It’s really annoying. , Kimura-san."

After a while, the two of them finally had enough quarrel. They leaned together, watched TV, and ate strawberries. After all this quarrel, Nakamori Akina's energy was much better, and it was much easier to talk to him , even the voice has become much more normal.

He didn't ask her what happened, as long as she has enough company, she can survive by herself. Kimura Hiroshi likes and feels sorry for such Nakamori Akina.

But the happy time is always short-lived. The strawberries on the table are finished, and it is ten o'clock in the evening. Hiroshi Kimura is about to leave. If you are sick, you can't stay up late, or you may get worse, not to mention recovery.

"It's ten o'clock, it's time to go, Akina-san, remember to go to bed early, you must remember." Kimura Hiroshi ordered very seriously, and then got up to get the lunch box back.

But as soon as he stood up, he found himself being held back, and when he turned his head, he saw Akina Nakamori holding his hand, looking at him pitifully, which meant that he didn't want him to leave.

Loneliness is what Akina Nakamori fears the most. She yearns for the company of Hiroshi Kimura, but she can't tell a girl and a man to let him stay at night.

"Hey, then I'll stay. Does Akina-san want to take a bath?" Kimura Hiroshi pretended to be very reluctant.

Does he want to take a bath?There are too many meanings involved. Akina Nakamori's face turned red when she heard it. After a while, she seemed to want to refuse, but she also seemed to be afraid that the rejection would make Hiroshi Kimura unhappy.

"Crack!" It hit Nakamori Akina lightly on the head again, "I'm thinking about something strange again, I mean do you need to take a shower before going to bed? I can wait for you to fall asleep before leaving, you won't I want you and me... Hey, you are a patient and injured now, and we have not formally established a relationship, how could I think about that kind of thing. "

Knowing that she was thinking wrong, Nakamori Akina's face turned even redder, and she said in a babbling voice, "Morning, I washed it in the morning. Tomorrow, I will wash it when I get up tomorrow morning. Now I have to brush my teeth and wash my face."

"Go, it's just right, and supervise you to sleep, lest you watch TV until the early morning." Kimura Hiroshi urged her to wash up quickly.

Not daring to delay, Nakamori Akina hurried to the bathroom in the room. There was the sound of dripping water. Within a few minutes, she finished washing and even changed into her pajamas. Hiroshi Kimura on .

"Can Kimura-san come in, I want you to watch me sleep next to me." Akina Nakamori asked.

There were really many demands. Hiroshi Kimura stood up from the sofa. Akina Nakamori immediately ran into the bedroom. It seemed that her legs didn't hurt anymore. She lay on the bed and covered herself with the quilt, showing her head, waiting for Hiroshi Kimura to come over. .

Walking to the bed, looking at Akina Nakamori with her head exposed, she said with a smile, "You can sleep now, she is really a tormenting little girl."

"Hold my hand, or you won't be able to sleep." A hand stretched out from under the quilt, about to grab Kimura Hiroshi's hand.

Reaching out to her, she was dragged directly into the quilt. It was very warm inside. Akina Nakamori finally closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling, as if she was going to sleep.

But after being quiet for a while, she closed her eyes and said softly, "Kimura-san, if you want, it's actually possible."

Knowing what she meant, Hiroshi Kimura did not respond to her directly, but said, "Sleep, Akina-san, don't think about strange things, health is the most important thing now, sleep well."

Finally, Akina Nakamori didn't speak any more. After a while, her breathing became long. Knowing that she was really asleep, Hiroshi Kimura gently pulled out her arm, stood up, and slowly closed the door.

After confirming that the door of the apartment was closed, Hiroshi Kimura breathed a sigh of relief. The young body is actually not easy to control, and the hormones are almost out of control. There is a Sleeping Beauty lying next to him. Not everyone can hold back. Really young, otherwise, it is easy to act impulsively.

　Thank you for the 100-point reward for Can I Scare You, thank you for the 100-point reward for stealing Seye, thank you for the monthly ticket for the most afraid of living alone, thank you for the monthly ticket for Bianjia boboer, and thank you for the one from Shenyanqian A monthly ticket, thank you Zaopi for a monthly ticket, thank you Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a monthly ticket.

　　
　
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