Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"Answer?" Fujiwara Yuki folded his arms around his chest, a little displeased with Shimizu Sakiren's hesitation.

"Afternoon... In the afternoon, I'm going to visit Ayase on behalf of the class, so I probably won't be at school." Shimizu Sakiren felt a little guilty, gritted his teeth and said it out in one breath.

Fujiwara Yuki's face collapsed in an instant, but she still maintained a smiling posture, patted Kimizusaki Ren's head like a caring mother, and her words were extremely gentle:

"Saki Koi, listen to me and don't go, okay?"

"Ayase-san is indeed ill, and this is a task given by Futaba-sensei. Doesn't the premise of fulfilling the master-servant relationship not affect normal life?"

Fujiwara Yuki immediately sneered when he heard the word sick, expressing his disdain.

After Shimizu Sakiren finished speaking, she began to sneer: "Do you really think she is sick? She practices judo every day, and a single person can kill a violent manic dog that kills a cow. Will she really be sick?"

"You mean she's pretending to be sick?" Realizing the criticality of the problem, Shimizu Sakiren's pretty eyebrows immediately frowned.

There are too many changes in Aoi Aoi, and Shimizu Sakiren is sometimes difficult to control.

But after being reminded by Fujiwara Yuki, she felt something in her heart and seemed to realize that this is a very important key point.

A clue to solve the problem was found in the hazy mist.

What is the key information?I must have heard of it and it has something to do with Aoi Ayase, but I can't remember...

However, the information was too fragmented, and Shimizu Sakiren racked his brains, but he couldn't recall which information he could connect with the previous information.

"I didn't say it."

"She has no reason to pretend to be sick. Is she hiding from someone? Or is there any reason why she can't go to school?"

"Enough!" Fujiwara Yuki interrupted her endless reasoning and questioning, with a slight annoyance in her voice.

The bad mood that Fujiwara Yuki had finally calmed down was aroused again.

She leaned forward, pressed Shimizu Sakiren's shoulders with both hands, and pushed the girl heavily on the sofa with an irresistible force.

Fortunately, the white leather sofa is still soft, even if Shimizu Sakiren's body is delicate, he can't feel the pain.

It's just that the shoulders are firmly held down, and Fujiwara Yuki's power to pull the bowstring for many years is fully displayed at this moment. Once she struggles to resist, she will be pressed back like a mole.

Shimizu Sakiren's neck leaned against the top of the sofa, and she simply gave up resisting.

After relaxing, he was defeated like a thousand miles away.

I can feel that the weight of Fujiwara Yuki's whole body seems to be on her body, her legs have clamped her thighs, and her whole body is firmly imprisoned by her.

Her breathing became a little rough due to exertion, and anger seemed to be accumulating in her chest.

Fujiwara Yuki forcibly pinched Shimizu Sakiren's chin with one hand, forcing the sea-blue pupils to fill her face, and the tip of her nose was only a few millimeters away from touching her face.

"Whose personal maid are you! Shall I tell you?"

There was silently an angry golden fire in her eyes, as if it wanted to devour all living beings and burn them into ashes.

Shimizu Misaki also felt a little uneasy, but the more dangerous it was, the less impatient she was. She held her breath and replied, "You've lost your composure, Yuxi."

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki felt that Shimizu Sakiren's soft voice was particularly harsh.

But she didn't speak, but let go and sat on Shimizu Sakiren's lap, and took out a piece of candy wrapped in colorful icing from the pocket of her school uniform.

She peeled it off with her slender fingers, and she was about to forcefully stuff it into Shimizu Sakiren's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

The hard candy squeezed the lips and teeth, which inevitably caused a slight pain, but this seemed to make Fujiwara Yuki even more excited.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip like a poisonous snake preying on its prey.

"It's sweet, isn't it? Saki love, although I'm not good to you, but I won't hurt you, she is very dangerous and not someone you can approach."

She cupped Shimizu Sakiren's cheeks with her hands, and met her eyes domineeringly, "Now please tell me——I won't see Aoi Ayase."

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I really want to express Fujiwara Yuki's sense of paranoia, it seems a bit too hard.

The same is true of Fujiwara Yuki on the he line, the way her father taught her to love is like this, so she also imposed this way on Saki Koi.

Ms. Shimizu's task is to teach her how to resist her father and how to learn how to truly love her... Probably because she wanted to express this feeling, that's why I said that Misaki Love is saving girls (√)@

Volume 52: Chapter 49 Chapter [-] Gambling

The icing sugar melted in his mouth, with a hint of sweetness, but now his situation was at stake.

Fujiwara Yuki's eyes completely lost clarity, and in the ups and downs of her mood, the string of reason in her mind seemed to be broken.

It is indeed my own problem.

I have been thinking about advancing the plot unilaterally, but I didn't expect that this would be very cruel to Fujiwara Yuki, so cruel that she has lost control now.

Shimizu Sakiren also understands that her abilities are shallow, she is just an ordinary person who makes mistakes and gets confused.

But this time, he didn't even use his proud ability to observe facial expressions.

But do you want to surrender to Fujiwara Yuki and follow her to say that sentence?

The answer is obvious, no.

No matter whether Ayase Aoi is pretending to be sick or not, I have to go see her.

The question now is how to satisfy Fujiwara Yuki.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't think for a long time, and Fujiwara Yuki had almost reached the limit of patience.

The most basic gentle smile also froze, the slender eyebrows were close to an angry upside-down state, and the legs clamping the thighs were tightened more and more like a python wrapping its prey.

Shimizu Sakiren's whole body was oppressed and unable to move. Such an intimate contact did not make people feel charming, but made her short of breath, her back was highly tense, and her hands were nervous and anxiously clutching the seat cushion on the sofa.

Fujiwara Yuki gritted his back molars and forced in a deep low voice:

"I'll say it again! Tell me..."

what to do?Do you want to say it... Otherwise, it's better to say it first to appease her emotions...

At the moment when Shimizu Saki Koi was about to be out of breath and succumbed to Fujiwara Yuki under this threat, there was a sudden violent knock on the door, bang bang bang!

It was like a savior who fell from the sky, pulling Shimizu Misaki out of the misery.

"Who locked the door to the lounge?" came the voice of the person outside the door talking to himself, followed by the crisp sound of a bunch of keys colliding.

For a moment, Fujiwara Yuki showed a terrifying expression of wanting to kill someone.

Shimizu Misaki's figure trembled slightly. If the person outside the door didn't have a key, she would probably cover her mouth and pretend that no one was there, and then continue...

Fujiwara Yuki let her go, restrained the leaked emotions the moment he got up, and then gave Shimizu Sakiren a meaningful look, pretending to be a peaceful and peaceful Yamato Nadeko, before that person turned the door lock In time, open the door ahead of time.

"Ah, it's Teacher Omori. Hello, teacher." Recognizing the tall and thin man outside the door, Yuuki Fujiwara greeted him first.

"Oh, hello, Fujiwara-san."

The male teacher surnamed Omori glanced at the room curiously. Everything in the room was as usual, except for a dazzling blond girl sitting on the sofa.

He raised his mouth curiously, "What are you doing in the lounge? You even locked the door."

"Student Shimizu is feeling a little uncomfortable, I'll take her to the lounge to relax."

Fujiwara Yuki slightly flicked the side hair beside her ears, showing the side face of the pretty girl, and then showed a worried expression, pointing to Shimizu Sakiren and said.

Shimizu Sakiren understood what Fujiwara Yuki meant in an instant, patted his forehead weakly pretending to have a headache, and replied weakly:

"Teacher, I have a headache."

Obviously, Fujiwara Yuki's beautiful profile made him lose his mind.

The young male teacher didn't even think about why the headache didn't go to the infirmary but to the loophole in the lounge.

Fujiwara Yuki's beauty trap is very effective.

He only clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and sighed:

"You are the Sakimi Shimizu who often gets sick in Class A, right? Futaba-sensei often mentions you in the office. Young people should pay attention to their health."

"Okay, thank you teacher for your concern, then Fujiwara and I will leave first."

"go Go."

Shimizu Sakiren said hello and stood up, and walked up to Fujiwara Yuki, she grabbed her hand and walked out of the lounge.

Shimizu Sakiren observed Fujiwara Yuki tentatively, but found that her face was expressionless, and she could not read any emotions at all.

Although she regained her composure, Shimizu Sakiren knew that Fujiwara Yuki had just suppressed those outburst emotions again.

After all, she has been very good at reflecting and suppressing herself since she was a child.

Originally, Fujiwara Yuki's emotions were not so open. After the bathroom, she seemed to be affected by that memory and became paranoid, and even developed in an uncontrollable direction after adding fuel to the fire.

The current situation is very dangerous, and this problem must be resolved as soon as possible.

The corridor was slightly noisy, with a small number of students running back and forth, and the youthful atmosphere filled the entire corridor.

Fujiwara Yuki let go of his hands and leaned against the wall, staring fixedly at Shimizu Sakiren.

"Yuki..." Shimizu Sakiren met her gaze and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, but you absolutely can't go to Aoi Aoi, do you hear me?" Yuki Fujiwara didn't seem to be joking at Aoi Aoi at all, but frowned tightly and reiterated again with a very serious expression, "She's been really dangerous recently."

The word danger was emphasized again.

Shimizu Sakiren wanted to ask why it was dangerous?But she was afraid of directly mobilizing Fujiwara Yuki's anger and restricting her freedom, so she suppressed this idea.

"I see." Shimizu Sakiren nodded and responded.

Fujiwara Yuki lowered his eyes without saying a word, and his thick eyelashes cast shadows.

She was silent for a long time, and finally apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry Sakuren, I don't know why I can't control my emotions, I'm sorry for losing my composure."

Shimizu Sakiren patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay Yuxi, I said that I will bear all your negative emotions as a personal maid. You can vent these to me as much as you want."

Fujiwara Yuki raised his head and looked at Shimizu Sakiren with burning eyes, "But I don't want you to bear this."

"It's all right, class is about to start, you can go back to the classroom." Shimizu Sakiren showed a bright smile, and then pushed and pushed Fujiwara Yuki back.

Seeing the back of Fujiwara Yuki leaving, Shimizu Sakiren thought of what Natsukawa Tianyin said to herself this morning - don't let anyone see her birthmark.

Shimizu Sakiren does not intend to obey Fujiwara Yuki's order, she must go to Aoi Aoi's house.

Aoi Ayase's route is almost completely different from before, Shimizu Sakiren has no way to give up such a good opportunity to approach her.

It must have been the chain of events triggered by this.

This means that there will be a tough confrontation tonight, wealth and wealth are in danger, and I should bear the consequences.

All of Fujiwara Yuki's suppressed emotions will be released at that moment. Can he really confront her anger head-on?

She blankly glanced at the somewhat slender hands, the pale skin was just enough to cover the bony joints, it could pull the violin and dance freely on the keys.But in the face of Fujiwara Yuki, does he really have the strength to overcome rigidity with softness?

I don't know, I don't have a plan, but I still want to take a gamble and fight to the death.

The system has completely disappeared, and all I can rely on at night is my understanding of her.

If it fails, the consequences are...

Thinking of this, Shimizu Misaki licked her lips in fear and bit her lower lip.

But in the end she gently unbuckled the watch and put it in the pocket of her uniform.

Before seeing Fujiwara Yuki at night, don't see the red warning light, so that you won't be upset.

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Thank you for your rewards (bow)

I've been really unlucky lately.

Halfway through the May Day holiday, I was dragged to work overtime so sad, so there is no 4K, sorry

Volume 53: Chapter 50 Chapter [-] I see you

When the bell rang for the last class in the morning, the slightly bald history teacher with thick glasses on the podium immediately put down the chalk and closed the textbook in his hand, announcing:

"Then let's stop here for today, get out of class is over."

All the students in the world are the same. They always rush to the cafeteria or canteen at the meal time with the attitude of participating in the Olympic [-]-meter sprint.

Before the middle-aged teacher could finish speaking, someone rushed out of the classroom like a whirlwind.