Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Traveling to another world, being bullied by a witch-senpai, how should I deal with it?

Of course it is to become a bad woman who is worse than the other party!

A bad woman needs to have the following characteristics: black belly, black heart, only teasing but not marrying, strong desire to control, likes to bewitch, like to watch blood flow into rivers, and even more attractive.

But it seems that apart from the last point, Agatha feels that other aspects of herself still need to be cultivated.

So in order to survive in the dire and hot world, Miss Agatha bound the [Bad Woman Simulator], which can draw characters to simulate in reality.

[Choose the role-playing template: Dominate Demon Machima. 】

[Unlock ability: power of domination; expression management; observation of human beings...]

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[Selected role-playing template: Kido Saori. 】

[Unlock ability: "Say something stupid, don't you still have life?"]

......

[Selected role-playing template: Yae Miko]

[Unlock ability: Unlimited fried tofu, melon seeds; send; play with people's hearts...]

When those witches with deep hatred and dark psychology become licking dogs under their skirts, everything is extremely worthwhile.

"Bad Girls, Simulate From Makima"

Volume 96: Chapter 89 Chapter [-] Next, let's continue

If you take off your clothes and drink flowers and wine, it is very in line with the rules of the extreme. After all, gangsters cannot do without the animal instinct of flesh and desire.

But Shimizu Sakiren originally thought that Aoi Aoi would propose a more extreme way of playing, a special way of playing with a slightly demeaning nature, such as something that hurts like this or that, or something else.

It's nice not to have this special rule.

Shimizu Sakiren let out a long sigh of relief, and the originally tense mood relaxed.

So in Ayase Aoi's eyes, the blond girl who should have fled in a hurry, restrained her emotions in her dark blue eyes, and nodded calmly: "Okay."

Isn't this scary?

Aoi Ayase was a little surprised.

However, both of them are girls, even if they really take off their clothes as they said in their own words, they will not have a particularly large overreaction like men and women with surging hormones.

It doesn't matter, there are plenty of opportunities to roll the dice afterwards.

As long as she loses one game, the golden retriever will lose all games.

Today's Shimizu Misaki is wearing a pure white dress that covers her pink knees. The black belt tightens her waist, and at the same time makes the girl's chest curve very full, showing the charm of her figure vividly.

Aoi Ayase scrutinized every part of Shimizu Sakui's body from beginning to end.

As long as she took off the dress that covered her body and lost her coat to cover her body, according to the rules of the game and the self-esteem of ordinary human beings, she should leave in despair.

Because it's impossible for someone to have a cheeky, naked drink with someone else?

Saki Koi Shimizu sat up straight in front of her, grabbed the thin neck of the brown wine bottle to fill up the empty cup, then pushed it to the center of the table, expressing her determination, saying:

"If Ayase-san loses completely, I don't need Ayase-san to go home or do other things. I just hope that Ayase-san can agree to me and become my friend."

become friends?It's really interesting.

As the daughter of the underworld, Aoi Ayase is also someone who has seen the storms and dark sides of the world. Her desire to fight was rarely aroused, and her voice rose excitedly:

"Okay, very good, then I'll ask Chizi to bring the dice."

"Papa" the purple-haired girl raised her arms and clapped her hands lightly, calling loudly: "Pond——!"

The delicately woven bamboo curtain moved slightly, and then the Japanese beauty named Chizi, with snowy skin and a traditional Shimada hair bun, moved softly like a weak willow Fufeng, and said in a charming voice, "What are your orders?" ? Missy."

"Go get two dice cups."

"Yes."

The bead curtains driving the tassels collided lightly, and the sound of footsteps in broken wooden clogs gradually faded away.

In the cubicle of the izakaya, there was silence, except for the gentle breathing of the girls, there was no other sound.

Aoi Ayase crossed her legs, lowered her head and swiped her phone boredly, leaving only Shimizu Sakikoi in a daze.

In the previous world line, this never happened.

Because every time Xiaokui will do everything possible to find topics, from the stars in the sky to the fish swimming in the deep sea.

There is no moment of silence.

But when the real love is stripped away, what does Xiaokui really like?I know Saori and Yuxi's hobbies, but Xiaokui... I have never understood them.

Fortunately, the sound of clogs, like the gospel of salvation, came from outside the house, stepping on the floor regularly.

"Miss, the dice cup has arrived."

Miss Chi Zi entered the door and carefully placed the black dice cup on the table, then quietly exited with her hands folded in front of her stomach.

"Are you ready? You first or me first?"

Aoi Ayase frowned, grabbed the dice cup and dragged it in front of her, her face was full of eager excitement.

"Ayase-san, you go first."

Shimizu Sakiren wasn't in a hurry, she didn't see Aoi Aoi's sassy appearance sweeping thousands of troops in the wine field.

Most of the time, she just shakes her arms like a clingy dog, and rubs against her soft chest.

He looked at himself pitifully with drooping dog eyes, and asked him to drink with her.

However, that is all in the past tense, and the changes in childhood and adolescence have too much influence on a person.

It is impossible to know what Aoi Ayase is like now.

"Me first? That's fine."

Aoi Ayase agreed, and then flexibly turned her wrist, the dice cup shook rapidly, and the dice hit the plastic cup wall one by one, making a series of crisp sounds.

After shaking it about five times, her eyes lit up slightly, and then she put it down sharply.

"Shake it, how about you?"

With Aoi Aoi's aloof personality, she usually disdains playing tricks with the dice.

Shimizu Sakiren opened the dice cup and took a look, there were four dice shining brightly inside.

So many dice are simply a game of luck to compete who is more favored by the heavens.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't have any special skills or the protagonist's lucky aura, so she just gently hugged the bottom of the cup with both hands, firmly closed the lid and shook it.

Unknowingly, Aoi Ayase put her hands on the low sandalwood table, pushed the dice cup forward, and said:

"Let's reveal it."

"Six o'clock, four o'clock, three o'clock, three o'clock, sixteen o'clock, what about you?"

Aoi Ayase deserves to be the underworld lady who is full of strong luck, Shimizu Sakiren secretly thought that something is wrong, and now she is going to suffer.

She lowered her head helplessly to look at the black gauze belt around her waist, and she was already ready to fail in her heart.

White hands lifted the black cup covering the dice.

"Four o'clock, five o'clock, four o'clock, one o'clock, fourteen o'clock."

It's a pity that it was only three o'clock, Shimizu Sakiren straightened her body and looked at Aoi Ayase.

The girl's delicate voice announced calmly, "You lost."

Although Aoi Ayase wanted to pretend to be calm and conceal her complacent emotions, the extremely upturned corners of her lips had already betrayed her.

Shimizu Saki Koi straightened her body, deliberately throwing the choice to her: "Ask the question first or take off your clothes first?"

Although Xiaokui doesn't like Fujiwara Yuki, but she has to try.

"Take off, clothes, clothes, let's go."

Aoi Ayase spoke word by word, her eyes as clear as ruby ​​were fixed on Shimizu Sakiren's waist, and her eyes were full of teasing.

Shimizu Sakiren's hand slowly stretched to his waist, untied the thin gauze belt in front of his lower abdomen, pinched one end, twisted it around and pulled it off.

Then stacked three stacks and placed them neatly by the legs.

"Is this enough..."

Aoi Ayase's eyes became fierce for a moment, and her tone became fierce, "A belt is not considered clothes, is it? Shimizu-san."

The accent of the word is placed on the word Qingshui, with a strong sense of threat.

"You didn't say that just now." Shimizu Sakiren sat upright and argued, and played Tai Chi with Aoi Aoi.

"Oh, forget it. Let me say it again, if you lose, you have to take off one piece of clothing. Your dress can only be counted as one piece, and your underwear can only be counted as one piece. Next time, remember to take off the whole thing."

Aoi Ayase is a straightforward person, she just smiled contemptuously, and then repeated the rules confidently.

Then she picked out the ceramic wine vessel with the most remaining wine out of the three bottles, pushed it in front of Shimizu Sakiren, and said in an orderly manner: "Drink it."

"This time I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat."

Shimizu Sakiren reached out and grabbed the slender neck of the bottle, trying to fill up the small cup, but was held down by a pair of soft and smooth hands.

"I didn't say I'd just have a drink if I lost." Her voice was as clear and delicate as a bird's-eye, but the maliciousness in her tone was clearly transmitted to her ears.

Aoi Ayase used this as Shimizu Sakiren's counterattack.

She patted the bottle, her smile was dangerous and charming, and the mole under her left eye was particularly charming against the crimson malice, as if she had fallen into quicksand and could not escape at a glance.

"I mean——you blow the bottle once you lose, all, all, drink, drink, go."

How can this work?Shimizu Sakiren's eyes widened in astonishment.

There is about [-] milliliters of wine in a bottle of pottery. Although the alcohol content of the sake is low, after the oolong at Aoi Aoi's house last time, Shimizu Sakiren fully understands that thanks to the system, she is also very physically fit when it comes to drinking. Weak weak chicken.

I'm afraid I'm going to pass out after drinking this bottle!

"Are you afraid?" Aoi Ayase raised her head triumphantly, and used the two fingers of her other hand to pretend to be a light-footed figure, walking on the table in the direction of the curtain, "If you are afraid, go home quickly." , Classmate Shimizu."

The problem now is... Shimizu Misaki needs to consider whether this is the only chance in this life, a chance to drink with her.

Once retreated, no one knows if there will be a chance to get close to Xiaokui next time.

So don't hold back this time.

"No, I'll drink." Shimizu Sakiren gritted her molars, brushed away the girl's hand, brushed the hair on her neck, and put her cherry-colored lips close to the edge of the opening of the brown pottery, and began to perform the failed task. punish.

The blond girl raised her head and swallowed the wine, revealing her slender neck like a swan's neck unreservedly.

The Adam's apple protruded because of the thinness, and the omission of wine slowly leaked out from the corner of the mouth. The clear liquid soaked the dress material along the arc of the jaw, and a piece of white skin was exposed above the breastbone. A strange eroticism.

Aoi Ayase knelt on the opposite table and grabbed the hem of her skirt, watching all this with strange colors, her throat seemed to move with the rhythm of the girl's swallowing.

"Finished."

Shimizu Sakiren let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off the residue on her lips, and placed the vase heavily on the table.

Aoi Ayase clapped her hands and praised, "Brave."

"There is one more question, just ask whatever you want."

Shimizu Sakiren's eyes were still clear, and the alcohol had not penetrated into the blood to paralyze the nerves.

So take Aoi Ayase down while you're awake!

Although Aoi Ayase hated herself, there were many questions she wanted to know.

"Tell the truth, what is your relationship with Fujiwara Yuki? Why is she willing to take you home? Why do you pretend to know me well and call me Xiaokui."

"My relationship with Yuxi is that of friends."

Shimizu Sakiren is not stupid after drinking, so she directly chose the simplest question to answer.

Aoi Ayase asked eagerly: "What else? What about the next answer?"

The blond girl put her index finger to her lips, "You can only answer one question at a time, so the rest are secrets."

"Come again." Aoi Ayase was not annoyed at being betrayed, and directly shook the dice cup.

"Of course."