Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Fujiwara Yuki lowered his eyelashes, and stared at her with deep and far golden eyes. His shallow breath hit his cheeks with the mellow smell of wine and the slightest heartbeat.

Eye to eye, just five centimeters forward can cover her lips.

"Collaring you like this makes you a puppy too."

Shimizu Saki's alcoholism reached its peak, his eyes were already loose, and his words were more unscrupulous than before.

"Huh? Puppy?"

Why wear a collar...?Does Saki Koi have that strange habit? ? ?Or did he let her be a puppy on the day he took revenge on himself?And why wear a collar around your neck?The face is getting closer?

Fujiwara Yuki seemed to have been given puppet magic by a witch, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't move, and held his heavy breath.

too close!

Fujiwara Yuki couldn't accept such stimulation at all, and finally chose to close his eyes gently in a panic, letting Shimizu Sakiren at his mercy.

When the door to observe the world is closed, all the known things become unknown, which is even more tense, and there is a faint feeling that something is about to break through the ground.

"Yes, puppy!"

After speaking, her breathing was getting closer and closer, the temperature sprayed by her nose was getting higher and higher, and the aroma in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

In this case, the heart is like a Bugatti sports car stepping on the accelerator on an unimpeded flat road, and it seems to rush out of the chest when it reaches the maximum speed limit.

The pulling force of the arm on the neck is soft, or it should be better to say that I have such an idea, wanting to go down and kiss her...

That's why Shimizu Sakiren, who is physically weak, can wrap his arms around his neck and pull down with ease.

During the short and long waiting time, Fujiwara Yuki finally got the result——with a "bang", his forehead hit a solid heart.

"Ah, it hurts..." Shimizu Sakiren shrank back aggrievedly, hugged her forehead and complained tearfully, "Why are you still bumping into people??"

Shimizu Sakiren didn't have much strength when he was drunk, but the contact of the hard skull still made Fujiwara Yuki's forehead ache a little.

Someone touched porcelain! !Who hit whom?

Fujiwara Yuki touched the bumped forehead with mixed feelings in his heart.

Today's mood is mixed and there are too many unexplainable emotions.

Anger, sadness, remorse, heartbeat, pain, sourness, it really makes people experience all the flavors of the world in one day, but they can't bring up their anger towards Shimizu Misaki.

But luckily it was just a bump on the forehead, otherwise I thought she was going to kiss her...

Fujiwara Yuki raised his lowered eyes, and saw Shimizu Sakiren leaning on the seat cushion next to him, covering his cheek with his slender arm, and muttering something.

Even though I tried my best, I only heard a bad word and a painful word.

Looks like he's completely drunk and talking nonsense.

If I had known it earlier, I would have obeyed the bad taste and recorded the video of her drunk, and then I would show her and punish her severely.

Now that she has succeeded in touching porcelain, she is still a drunk and can't pursue it.

Fujiwara Yuki shook his head resignedly, and then unfastened his seat belt again, trying to settle Shimizu Sakiren down.

She pulled away Shimizu Sakiren's crossed arms covering her face with a little force.

It is generally not allowed to turn on the lights when driving at night, only because the night is not yet completely sinking, Fujiwara Yuki saw that the girl's eyes were as deep as the sea, and the eyes were misty, and a line of faint tears was slowly flowing from the corners of the eyes, and her cheeks were full of tears. The normal crimson, golden hair is a little messy, which makes people feel the urge of affection.

But this impulse turned into an unusual emotion in Fujiwara Yuki's heart.

I want to make her worse, I want to see her screaming in pain, I want to see her more vulnerable side...

Fujiwara Yuki took a deep breath, suppressing all restless thoughts.

Now is not the time to think about these things, maybe we can get something out of Saki Lian when she is drunk.

So she leaned over and gently wiped away the girl's tears, and asked with a smile in an extremely gentle coaxing tone:

"Hi Sakukoi~ I'm Yuki, can you tell me why I'm crying?"

"Yuki?" Shimizu Sakiren thought blankly for a while, and finally turned her face away and moaned with tears, "You bad boy."

Fujiwara Yuki was stunned for a moment, and then his brows fluctuated in a very strange expression, a little dumbfounded.

The drunk Saki Koi was really aggressive, and she got scolded for no reason.

But as the saying goes, do you tell the truth after drinking, or does it mean that she really hates herself?

But Fujiwara Yuki did not rush back a bit, reducing the pressure of the four eyes facing each other, and slowly leading the question: "That Misaki, can you tell me why Yuxi is a bad boy?"

Mingming just touched his head and said that he was a good boy.

"Well... because you like to bully people." Shimizu Sakiren replied vaguely, leaning on the headrest, nodding her head.

"..."

Fujiwara Yuki twitched the corner of his mouth silently, went around for a long time and returned to the original place.

He couldn't get any words out, and he was scolded in vain, but it was normal, and he didn't treat her well in the first place.

Be gentle with her next time.

Just when Fujiwara Yuki was thinking about how to win back Shimizu Sakiren's favor, while half-squatting and helping her to fasten her seat belt, the drunken girl who tilted her head abruptly added another sentence:

"No one else behaves at all..."

Fujiwara Yuki stopped what he was doing, and looked at Saki Koi who was sleepy with his eyes closed.

other people?What's the meaning?Do you mean Aoi Ayase?

Thinking of the two people overlapping in the room, the scorching heart that had been agitated suddenly cooled down like a cold spring.

Shimizu Saki Koi's behavior is betrayal.

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Volume 63: Chapter 59 Chapter [-] Bed Boom

He faintly felt the incandescent light shining brightly in front of his tightly closed eyelids, a nauseating desire to vomit rose from his overwhelmed stomach, and his head felt dull and a little dizzy.

So uncomfortable...and why do you have to turn on the light when you sleep.

Shimizu Sakiren struggled, flapping her eyelashes like cicada wings, and finally opened them in a daze.

What you see in front of your eyes is the airy gauze curtain top, and the thin golden beams support the entire simple tulle curtain.

here is……?

His eyes gradually focused, and Shimizu Sakiren got up from the soft velvet bed, lifted the quilt covering her body, and propped herself up to look around blankly.

In an extremely simple room surrounded by bookshelf walls, a square incandescent ceiling lamp exuding cold white light, and a comfortable wool carpet.

?This is Yuki Fujiwara's room! !

Why did I sleep on her bed?

Shimizu Sakiren went down, looked at her school uniform, which was a little wrinkled in sleep, and began to recall the things before she was drunk while arranging her collar.

Why did you come here before?

It seems that I drank with Aoi in her room, and then... and then I can't remember clearly.

I have never been drunk before, and I heard that people often go crazy after drinking, so this time I didn't do anything outrageous or expose anything, right?

The onion-slicing fingers gripped the pure white sheet nervously, rolling it into irregular folds.

Shimizu Sakiko's blue pupils trembled, and finally looked at the owner of the room.

The beautiful and elegant Xiu Zhi Kaguya Hime, wearing a deep black silk nightgown, is sitting in front of the restrained and simple brown-yellow wooden table.

The black hair with the luster after bathing was all pulled to one side, revealing the girl's slightly immature smooth side face, the curve of the chin was a bit sharp, adding a bit of coldness to her in the silence, but the round and pink earlobes were very beautiful. The temperamental sharpness is cut well.

She wrote silently, and her shallow breathing was rhythmic, as if to show her peaceful state of mind.

The night is a mysterious and beautiful blue, the clear moonlight enters the window together with the whisper of cicadas, and the sound of writing with the tip of the pen is reassuring.

Everything is quiet, and the atmosphere is just right.

Maybe it's the change of light and shadow, maybe it's the sound of rustling and cloth rubbing against the quilt with the sharp tip of the ear.

Fujiwara Yuki felt something at this moment, and suddenly turned around and looked back.

There was no expression on her face, and her golden vertical pupil looked Shimizu Sakiren up and down, and then said, "Are you sober?"

"Ah."

Shimizu Sakiren nodded, her voice was a little hoarse after waking up.

"Sakurei, go take a shower first, get rid of the smell of alcohol, and come to my room after blowing your hair."

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Yuki kicked his toes slightly, turned the roller triangular support on the ergonomic chair, and then leaned over his desk and began to write.

"Why... come to your room?"

"Because you promised me this morning? Sleep with me at night. Is this what a personal maid should do?" Fujiwara Yuki ordered while writing.

She didn't raise her face to look at people, and her tone didn't fluctuate, as if she was just talking about an ordinary thing.

"Well, I see." Shimizu Sakiren's head was still a little groggy, and he only answered briefly, then turned over and got off the bed, put on slippers, walked out of the room lightly, and slowly closed the thick and gorgeous red-brown door .

Stepping on the soft carpet, he walked through the corridor, opened his temporary maid's bedroom, picked out the changed clothes from the closet, and finally pushed the door and went to the shower cubicle of Fujiwara Yuki's bathroom.

When the warm water flowed slowly from the shower head in the bathroom, from the blond hair across the cheeks, and along the arc along the chin, Shimizu Sakiren completely washed away the dizziness after drunkenness.

There is some inexplicable tension and anxiety in my heart.

She was fully awake at this moment and realized that releasing pigeons and underage drinking, one represents a breach of contract, a breakdown of the integrity of both parties, and the other represents indulgence, which is a loss of personal rationality.

These two incidents are a blunt defilement of the life creed that Fujiwara Yuki believes in, "self-discipline, self-control and self-examination".

But from the beginning to the end, Fujiwara Yuki's reaction was too flat!

It's not that it's normal for her to hold on to her collar tightly for questioning, or push herself into a corner, but it's just that she doesn't even have the anger of a normal person to be offended.

So anomalous.

Shimizu Sakiren is two hundred percent sure that there will be an inevitable confrontation in her room after the shower.

Xia Chuan Tianyin told herself again this morning, "Don't let anyone see your birthmark".

At the center of this storm of confrontation...

When Shimizu Sakiren looked down, the flat and smooth abdominal skin was as white as milk, and there was a dark red birthmark on the right side of the thin abdomen.

The area of ​​the birthmark is not large, it is about the size of two thumbs overlapping a heart shape.

Maybe it's special, so it is especially cherished, so Fujiwara Yuki especially liked to kiss here before.

Trying to put her stamp on myself here.

As long as she lifted the clothes, she would be able to recognize them at a glance.

As for the light pink mole on the left breast... the treatment is similar.

Shimizu Sakiren wiped the water droplets flowing from her cheeks to the edge of her hair with her palm from top to bottom, trying to ease her anxiety.

There is no way to hide it, and the only way to meet her anger and final judgment is through unconventional means.

……

After hanging up the towel wrapping the wet hair, Shimizu Sakiren has already changed into a set of close-fitting pajamas.

The night was dark outside the window, she took out the collar pocket of her school uniform, trying to check the time with her mobile phone, but she couldn't find her mobile phone after searching for a long time.

Could it be Fujiwara Yuki holding it?It's time to ask her.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't think much about it, put the school uniform in the clothes basket, hugged the thin quilt on the bed in the maid's bedroom, and walked on the way to Fujiwara Yuki's bedroom.

But the thick quilt and cotton pad were too heavy for Shimizu Sakiren's thin body.

Therefore, when she pushed the door, she had no choice but to clamp the quilt with her right hand, turn the door lock with difficulty with her left hand, and then opened it with great difficulty and walked into the bedroom.

Fujiwara Yuki was already lazily leaning against the head of the bed, holding a bronzing book in his hand.

Seeing Shimizu Sakiren hugging a thick quilt, she asked with some displeasure, "What are you doing with these quilts?"

Shimizu Sakiren was not in a hurry or annoyed, but explained to her softly: "Yuxi, didn't you tell me to make the floor?"