The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 44 It's always been like this, and it never changed
Although Suzuki Mamoru doesn't deny it, being hugged and pressed by a girl is indeed a beautiful thing.The sweet smell that pierces the nose, the amazing softness that makes people sink into it, and the subtle sense of oppression that makes people always pay attention to it is a burden of happiness.

And the other party is Asagiri, who has an extremely good appearance, and it is difficult to refuse after following in his footsteps from Tokyo.

However, there is a measure called "boundary" in the human heart, and actions beyond the boundaries of relationships will make people feel awkward.

And it's tiring to keep your head up and your neck up.

"Okay, Asagiri and Yuko are gone. We're almost done, right?"

This line seems a bit strange. I didn't realize it until I finished speaking.

Zhao Wuxi who heard the voice finally moved, and she slowly raised her head from his chest, revealing her delicate face.

The eyes that had just shone brightly were still red, and the face also had an undissipated sunset glow, and some messy hair was also stained.

The suit uniform on the upper body is slightly wrinkled, and the collar of the white shirt with a bow tie sets off the neck like fine snow.

Such a beautiful girl lay on her chest, looked up at him, and blinked at him.

So what Suzuki Shoucai was about to say accidentally dissipated. Maybe he forgot, who knows.

"Suzuki-kun." Asagiri said.

".What's wrong?"

She stared at him, and after a while, she opened her mouth obediently and made a cute sound.

"Ah~"

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Soft lips, pink tongue, and half of white teeth exposed, facing such a picture will make people have an urge to stuff something into the girl's mouth.

Mostly because of what Yuko said just now, asking Suzuki to feed her.

Suzuki Mori was speechless, dispelling the evil thoughts in his mind.

"Strawberries?" he asked.

Zhao Wuxi kept his mouth open and blinked his eyes to confirm.

Suzuki Mori stretched out his hand to pick up a strawberry from the bowl next to it, picked off the stem of the strawberry, and brought it to Asagiri Xi's mouth.

She took a small bite, swallowed it, took another bite, and finally put the little strawberry to death with a total of three bites. It must be an honor for Strawberry to die under the mouth of a girl like Zhao Wuxi, right?Being bitten three times is also a reward.

No.

Suzuki Mamoru suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.Beauty can really affect people's thoughts. It's quite scary.

"Okay, can Asagiri wake up?" Suzuki Mamoru tried his best to escape the trap of beauty.

"Well, okay." Chao Wuxi smiled sweetly, and finally supported herself, and left from his chest.

Casually, the hem of the skirt was lifted slightly, revealing a greasy white color, Chao Wuxi straightened her lower body, the hem of the skirt finally covered all the beautiful scenery, and she knelt and sat opposite him.

While Suzuki Mori breathed a sigh of relief, he also got up and knelt on the bed, carefully keeping a distance from Asagiri.

"Suzuki-kun, what are you doing?" Asagiri noticed Suzuki Mamoru's deliberate persistence, and while pinching the hem of the uniform to flatten the folds on his chest, he chuckled again.

"I'm worried that you will rush over again." Suzuki Mamoru was very honest.

Chao Wuxi began to tidy up her messy hair again, and put it behind her back.

"However, even so, as long as I think about it, Suzuki-kun still can't resist."

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Belittled, but unable to refute.

Suzuki Mamoru also stretched out his hands and began to straighten his clothes.

The long hair was gathered behind her back again, and Chao Wuxi covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and couldn't help laughing again.

Since seeing Suzuki Mamoru today, her smile has not dissipated.

"Okay, no more. Just now, I was really happy to see Suzuki-kun again."

"Well, good." Suzuki Mamoru finished straightening his clothes, put his hands on his thighs, and remained silent.

"Suzuki-kun unhappy?"

"...not at all."

"That?"

"No, it's okay." Suzuki Mori took a deep breath, raised his face, and smiled at Zhao Wuxi, "Shall we go down?"

Asagiri sized up Suzuki Mamoru and nodded reassuringly after confirming that nothing had happened.

"okay."

She propped herself up, her calf wrapped in white socks under the skirt stretched out from the edge of the bed, and stepped on the slippers on the ground.During this process, the hem of the uniform's skirt inevitably revealed a little bit of the attractive skin under the skirt, but because only Mamoru Suzuki was by her side, Asagiri didn't seem to care at all.

Suzuki Mamoru quietly looked back, and got up too.

"Wipe it again."

While wearing slippers, he took a tissue from the bedside table and handed it to Chao Wuxi.

"Hey, do you still have tears?"

"My clothes are not wiped very clean."

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When he walked out of the room and downstairs, Asagiri was still laughing because of Suzuki Mori's one-liner just now, but the laughter was nice, so it wasn't considered noise.

After walking downstairs, I stayed in the living room for a while, and it was time for dinner.

It didn't take too long to finish eating while chatting.In the end, in Yuko's voice of "Come again next time", Chao Wuxi finally bowed and said goodbye, and walked out of Suzuki's house.

Immediately afterwards, Suzuki Mori, who wanted to go upstairs, was stopped by Yuko.

"Xiao Shou, wait."

"." You can know what Yuko is thinking without guessing, and it is probably some gossip again.Suzuki Mamoru was forced to stop.

When the body turned around, Yuko came over and looked at him expectantly in front of him. Like a child waiting for a bedtime story?
Suzuki Mamoru dispelled Yuko's fantasy: "Nothing happened."

"Xiao Shou never said anything happened." Yuko didn't believe it.

"Then what do you want to happen?"

"That." Yuko thought for a while, and subtly turned his eyes away.

Suzuki Mori took a deep breath, and said in a serious tone, "Mother, what are you thinking?"

"Hey, is there any further progress, or something."

".Nothing but what you see."

"no yet?"

"Gone."

"Just a hug?"

"Ah."

"What?" Yuko was a little disappointed, "Xiao Mori, you have to know that when we reunite, I feel the most excited. If you want to make the relationship go further, you can't miss this opportunity."

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Yuko's preaching, Suzuki kept his left ear going in and his right ear out.

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Mom said you're serious, Xiaoshou, be serious." Apparently Yuko saw his perfunctory.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru said again.

"." Yuko stopped talking, and stared at him with puffy cheeks, as if she was upset if he wasn't serious.

embarrassing.

Suzuki Mori lowered his head: "Master, please tell me."

Only then was Yuko satisfied, snorted softly, and said again: "Then, Xiaoshou, don't you have any thoughts about Xiaoxi? She came so far from Tokyo specially for you."

For this reason alone, it was difficult for Suzuki Mamoru to say anything.

He was silent for a moment before replying, "My lord, let's talk about this kind of thing."

"Let's talk about it." Yuko muttered again, "It's like this every time I talk about this kind of thing with Xiaoshu."

".nothing."

"By the way, there is Yucheng classmate, where is Yucheng classmate?" Yuko remembered again.

Suzuki Mori looked at him with eyes that didn't know what to say.

"Why, you have to choose one? Could it be that Xiaoshou still thinks that the neighbor's Yucheng classmate is better?" Yuko began to guess wildly.

"Nothing."

"what is that?"

I don't know if it's because of seeing Asagiri, but today Yuko has the momentum to ask the end.

Suzuki Mamoru sighed helplessly.

There was nothing he could do. He looked at Yuko with sincere eyes and a serious tone: "Mother."

"Huh?" Yuko was confused by Suzuki Mamoru's sudden seriousness.

Suzuki Mamoru took a step back and bowed: "Your son is already satisfied with being by your side in this life, and there is no need to find anyone else."

After finishing speaking, he got up and turned around. Before Yuko could react, Suzuki Mori took a few steps towards the stairs and hurried up.

Only Yuko was left on the first floor, staring blankly at the place where Suzuki Mamoru disappeared.

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After a long time, Yuko came back to her senses, and the laughter of "Chi" echoed in the living room.

"what the hell"

The laughter continued until there was no sound.

Yuko still stood where he was, looking up at the stairs.However, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated, and his eyes were filled with worry that could not be erased.

"always like this."

(End of this chapter)