The horse racing girl who became a close friend

"Are you a nympho?" Liuli quickly shrank her shoulders and looked back.

At some point, Golden City and Tamamo Cross, wrapped in bath towels, were already standing behind him.

Tamamo Cross held the small wooden bucket and said in an urgent tone: "Classmate Liuli, why are you sitting here in a daze? Go take a shower quickly, let's wipe your back!"

Golden City looked displeased: "We agreed that I would come and rub Captain Liuli's back?"

"You touched Liuli-san's shoulder just now, let's try it too!"

What's going on with these pony girls? Why do they sound more skillful than those weird uncles on the street?

"No, no, no, I think I should be able to handle it myself..." Liuli walked to the shower with a bath towel wrapped in black lines on her face, untied the bath towel in a opposite corner, and unscrewed the shower head.

"Hiss..." The sound of the Golden City and Tamamo Cross breathing came from behind.

Liuli closed her eyes and enjoyed the water curtain massage in the bathroom. "You two hurry up and wash yourselves. I won't wait for you to soak in the hot springs later."

Then, Liuli suddenly felt her wrist being grabbed tightly.

"Tamazao, I've helped you catch the Liuli squad leader, hurry up and remember to switch to me later! Today I must figure out why the Liuli squad leader's skin is so good!"

"Classmate Liuli, let's enhance our friendship with you!"

"No, don't, keep order in the shower room! Use a towel to wipe your back! Don't do it directly! Oh! Did you agree to just wipe your back?"

……

The interior decoration style of Teresen Hot Spring is based on the traditional Japanese style. The hot spring pools are scattered throughout the hill. Soft and dim lights are revealed from both sides of the trail. The bluestone and wooden buildings look particularly warm and peaceful under the dim light. .

Except for the thick wall behind Yanghui: the tall and thick artificial wall divides the originally harmonious and natural hot spring villa into two parts. One side of the hot spring that is divided into two parts is for male staff, and the other side is for horse racing girls and women. Used by staff.

Yanghui patted the thick cement wall. The dull echo and the pain in his palm made Yanghui feel a sense of loss as the trust between people disappeared.

"Forget about guarding against villains, how about guarding against a gentleman like me? It's okay not to take a dip in this hot spring!" Yang Hui stood up angrily, preparing to leave this sad place where he didn't trust himself.

"You want to run away, right?" Ichiro Nagoshi grabbed Yang Hui's arm and gritted his teeth: "We agreed to share the responsibility for any difficulties!"

Through the hazy mist, Director Daisuke's voice came from the other side of the vapor, "This has just begun. You young trainers, don't let me down!"

Minister Daisuke's voice was full of threats, and Yang Hui had no choice but to sit down on his knees in the hot spring again.

In the hot summer, although the sun had already set, Yanghui still felt like a cooked pickled fish. Big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, "tick-tock-tick." The ground fell into the hot spring water, stirring. Layers of ripples.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down his eyebrows and into his eyes. The sore and painful feeling made Yanghui grin.

Through his vision blurred by sweat, Yang Hui could vaguely see the warning sign placed beside the hot spring:

[High-temperature hot springs, pay attention to the bathing time and your own condition]

Director Daisuke broke through the water mist of the high-temperature hot spring and sat down directly next to Yanghui and Nagoshi Ichiro. His round abdominal muscles were full of pressure, "You young trainers always make wishes under the statue of the three goddesses." I am of the same mind as the horse racing girl.”

"And the temperature of this hot spring is the temperature that racing girls like, why can't you stand it?"

"Then the horse girl can squat 700 times in one go. Human beings have limits." Yang Hui tilted his head to prevent the sweat from flowing into his eyes.

"Let me go, your manager can actually squat so many times?" Somehow, Yang Hui actually saw a trace of sympathy in the eyes of Minister Dai Jie, "Then..."

Yang Hui thought that Minister Daijie could let him leave this hot spring like a hot pot. Unexpectedly, Minister Daijie pressed directly on his shoulders and pressed hard into the water, "Then you should exercise even more."

Yanghui gave up the struggle and just hoped that Liuli could take good care of his game account after he was out of trouble.

Ichiro Nagoshi said with difficulty: "Boss Daisuke, it's already been this time, why are you still in the hot spring..."

Minister Daisuke breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to be very satisfied with the temperature of this high-temperature hot spring: "I have an appointment with my friends to get together and take a hot spring bath together today, but he seems to be a lot late today."

"Who is this friend you are talking about?"

"The minister in charge of hot spring management, did you see him when you came in?"

"I've seen it before... but I'm optimistic that he won't be able to come today?" Yang Hui secretly lamented the power of the butterfly effect. If the person in charge of the hot spring had not been arrested, wouldn't he not have to have hot pot here?

"He was taken home by the responsible person? Then it's over..."

Yang Hui shook his head: "The person in charge of the hot spring was arrested by the horse race girl of the Discipline Committee for smoking in public..."

Minister Daisuke nodded, with regret on his face: "If Chairman Qingzhu had taken action, then I would have to chat with you little bastards today."

Minister Daisuke took out a pack of cigarettes from the wooden barrel nearby: "I always feel... there are fewer and fewer places to smoke recently."

"Recently, if I want to smoke, I have to hide in the men's restroom or men's bath. I even wonder if I am still in high school."

Chapter 41 Spa and Massage

"Wow, this is the feeling of the glass squad leader... Sai Gao!" Golden City looked at her hands in disbelief. The feeling of eating glass tofu just now still remained in her palms.

Tamamo Cross nodded in agreement, looking at Liuli with eyes full of envy: "Is this the strength of a rich young lady?"

Liuli sat in the hot spring pool with a red face, burying her face in the sulfur hot spring and blowing bubbles. This bath completely made her realize how powerful these little ponies are when they go crazy, because Gold Because each of Toshiba and Tamamojishi forcibly wiped their backs, Liuli only felt a slight burning sensation on her backs now that she was soaking in the hot spring.

In the women's hot spring area, considering that the basal body temperature of racing girls is high, warnings of high-temperature hot springs can be seen everywhere. Liuli chose a hot spring in a corner and inaccessible, hoping to relax herself.

And the restless Tamamo Cross was kicking water in the hot spring pool. The force of his legs directly kicked the spring water in the hot spring pool, creating a wave massage effect. "You can actually soak in such a hot spring every day. Are we in paradise?" ?”

Jin Ducheng sat next to Liuli, lying on the stone beside the hot spring, with his fair and beautiful back exposed to the air, enjoying the water waves massaging his back: "It's a pity, squad leader Liuli, I feel like you almost died today I can catch up with Tamamo Cross."

Liuli shook her head: "A slight mistake can make a thousand miles difference. I made many mistakes while running. If the distance were longer, I think I might not be able to run the whole distance."

Tamamo Cross swam over with a frightened expression on his face: "But Liuli-san, your final sprint was really scary. The feeling of that last foot was really scary. It felt like we owed you money." Yes! We think that as long as you practice more, Liuli-san, sooner or later you will become a super powerful horse girl!"

Golden City also fully agreed with what Tamamo Cross said: "Yes, I think there is definitely no problem with your talent, Captain Liuli. You just need to practice more and set more goals for yourself."

Practice more, set more goals...

Liuli looked up at Tamamo Cross, who had just defeated him, and the wet ears on top of his head twitched. If he understood him as an upgrade for fighting monsters... would he only need to kill Tamamo Cross next?

Kill the section chief, and then become the section chief himself; kill the minister, and then become the minister himself... Liuli is very familiar with this routine.

Tamamo Cross, who was soaking in the hot spring, suddenly trembled. She was obviously in a hot spring with a temperature of almost [-] degrees, but she still felt her tail was a little cold.

"Master Tamamo, it suddenly occurred to me... is there one item of the bet with you that has not yet been fulfilled?" Liuli came close to Tamamo Shiji, with an unkind expression on her face, and at the same time reached out and put her hand on Tamamo Shiji's shoulder.

Tamamo Cross instinctively wanted to struggle away, but Liuli's soft and slender hands seemed to have some special magic power. As soon as they squeezed his shoulders, a sense of comfort like an electric shock swept through his body.

Coupled with the warm feeling in the hot spring, Tamamo Cross felt that his body didn't want to move at all.

"I'm kidding, but thank you, Tamamo-san, for letting me experience the pressure of real competition." Then Liuli's other hand climbed onto Tamamo's cross shoulder and kneaded it with just the right amount of strength.

Tamamo's cross eyes were blurred because she was too comfortable.

Trainer Ichiro!We, we are going to turn into the shape of glass fingers!

……

"Um, did you two go take a bath in the hot pot?" Liuli walked out of the dressing room and saw Yanghui and Nagoshi Ichiro lying on the sofa.

The two of them were each holding a bottle of ice milk, and their bodies were red, like fresh lobsters just out of the pot.

Yang Hui pressed the ice milk on his forehead: "I met Director Daisuke while taking a bath, and was pulled into a high-temperature hot spring for training."

Nagoshi Ichiro pointed feebly at the row of milk placed on the coffee table, and motioned to the horse girls to help themselves, "Tamamo, how do you feel about soaking in the hot springs...?"

Tamamo Cross picked up a glass of milk and looked at Liuli again.I don’t know if it’s because of the glass massage or the minerals in the hot spring. Anyway, Tamamoji feels that he’s in great condition now: “The temperature of the hot spring is just right, it’s very comfortable to soak in, and Liuli’s classmate also gave us a massage, and the skills are great. ! Right, Golden City-classmate?"

"Uh, yes." Golden City had a dazed look on his face, as if he had not yet recovered from Liuli's massage techniques. After being massaged by Liuli at Tamamo Cross, he also took the opportunity to experience Liuli's massage techniques.

I can only say that whenever I get a massage in the future, there is a high probability that Liuli will appear in my mind. Does this count as being domesticated?

Liuli sat down next to Yanghui, with a face full of joking: "You are the only one who owns a hot spring hotel at home? Can't stand the temperature at such a low temperature? I soaked in a 46-degree hot spring today."

"Let's think of a way. The sun looks green to me now." Yang Hui covered his mouth, his eyes dull, as if he was ready to vomit.

"There's no sun at night." Although Liuli was rude, she still stretched out her hand and pressed it on the Shenting acupoint on the top of Yanghui's head, and gently pinched Yanghui's acupoint with the tips of her round nails, "It feels like Do you feel better?"

"It's better." Yang Hui felt that the dizzying colors in front of him were much less, so he tried to open his eyes.

The white palm of Liuli was pressed against his forehead. Following the girl's arm, one could vaguely see the girl's smooth and soft armpits through the girl's sleeves, as well as the underwear she had just put on.

Yang Hui only felt that he seemed to be even more dizzy.

Tamamo Cross watched meticulously beside Liuli. About five seconds later, he suddenly said confidently: "We can do it too! Trainer Ichiro, we are here to save you."

Then Ichiro Nagoshi's howl resounded throughout the hall, "The force is too great! My head is going to break!"

Judging from the results, Ichiro Nagoshi is indeed no longer dizzy. Now he only has a headache.

……

After several people drank up the ice milk, they all headed back home. Golden City and Tamamo Cross went back to Treson's dormitory, while Nagoshi Ichiro went back to the trainers' dormitory.

As Yanghui's roommate, Ichiro Nagoshi strongly supports Yanghui renting a house outside, allowing him to occupy two beds by himself.

On the return tram, Liuli and Yanghui sat side by side in the last row.

Yanghui looked down at Liuli's obviously red and swollen feet and calves with some worry. After running through the hot springs, the blood flow speed increased, and the consequences of using the stride running method gradually became apparent: the strong leg strength and jumping ability brought about The biggest thing is the huge burden on the bones and muscles when landing.

Exercise is good for your health, but when it comes to competing and winning, there's a price to pay.

Yanghui thought of the Jockey Girl's Leg Muscle Therapy Techniques that Ichiro Nagoshi had lent to him. His heart moved and he immediately asked, "Go back and give you a massage?"

"..."

At some point, Liuli's little head had rested on her shoulder, and her eyelashes as white as snow trembled slightly with her breathing, as if she had fallen asleep.

I don’t know how Liuli’s eyelashes grow, why are they so long, flickering...

Chapter 42 Samurai Showdown

On the tram, Yanghui sat upright, not daring to move for fear of disturbing Liuli.

Liuli was leaning on her shoulder with her long eyelashes curled up and her jade lips smiling slightly.

A head of long, white hair that had just been washed was draped over her shoulders. The scent of shampoo and the elegant fragrance of Liuli lingered in her nose.

The horse ears on Liuli's head hung slightly due to gravity, and the slender and soft fluff on the top of the horse ears tickled her neck from time to time, making people feel unbearably itchy.

Yang Hui looked at Liuli, who looked like a fairy under the moonlight, and felt that the current environment was as quiet as a painting.

Liuli's little tongue licked her lips unconsciously, and she breathed like a blue, as if she was talking in her sleep.

Yang Hui only felt that his reason was about to collapse.

"Yang Hui, I raised you on the road... whether you are strong or not..."

Yanghui thought of the days when he was trapped by Liuli, and felt sad: "Feng..."

……

The scene of Liuli leaning on Yanghui's shoulder was seen by the uncle who was driving the tram ahead.

The uncle's eyes became sharp. As a tram driver, he saw this kind of scene much more.

In Japan, 80% of cases of sexual harassment on trains are found to be caused by women using harassment as an excuse to extort money.

Basically, the pretty girls either pretend to sleep and lean on the boys, or they take the initiative to get close to the boys and grab their hands.Once these actions are successful, the next step is to falsely accuse these boys of harassing them.

If the disadvantaged boys want to escape, they either have to obediently pay, or they can only resort to samurai duels and fight with women to turn the crime of harassment into a crime of fighting.

Such an outrageous thing actually happened to me!

The tram driver looked confused and took a closer look:

I saw the young man's whole body was straight up, with his hands on his knees, as if he didn't dare to move. It was obvious that the little white-haired girl wanted to pretend to sleep, and then accuse the young man of harassing her, so as to gain unfavorable results. Legitimate interests!

So the righteous tram driver decided that he could not just sit idly by and ignore this matter!

So he stepped on the accelerator hard and decided to save the young man in his own way.

"I go!"

Yang Hui only felt that the tram suddenly accelerated, and the speed did not slow down after the subsequent right turn. There were even signs of speeding up, just like racing in Qiu Mingshan.

Under the sudden centrifugal force, Yanghui didn't have time to hold Liuli back.

"Young man, seize the opportunity and sit somewhere else!" came the voice of the uncle driving the tram, "Be careful of being caught and taken to the police station. If not, we will have a samurai duel!"

Yang Hui couldn't wait to grab the driver's steering wheel. Let's see if the opportunity is right?

The emotional intelligence of these night train drivers is simply outrageous. They even talk about a samurai duel. What kind of samurai can beat a horse girl?

And everything happened so fast, the centrifugal force of the tram turning was not too big or too small, just enough to pull Liuli from his shoulder towards the glass.

Yang Hui could only watch helplessly as Liuli's head hit the car glass, making a "bang" sound.

Liuli let out a mournful cry while half asleep: "My five kills!"