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"Hug you, okay?"

Akina Nakamori heard a gentle whisper. The breath of Shinichi Iwahashi's words fell on her ears, and she raised her eyes to see him next to her face.

The so-called "hug" certainly does not mean "hug".

She couldn't speak, just put her head on his shoulder and nodded her head. The heater warms the living room. Akina Nakamori has a faint smell of perfume. The aroma wafted around like mist, enveloping the two of them.

She nodded her head and shook her little head, which made Shinichi Iwahashi even more upset. He was overwhelmed by the strong impulse, and with permission, he put his arm around her and picked her up.

Akina Nakamori opened her eyes and stared at his face intently, and was taken away by him for a distance.

She hadn't seen his bedroom before, but now that she had come in, she had used her childish curiosity again, and rolled her eyes to look at his room.

Like the living room, it's well organized.

It wasn't until she was put on the bed that she came back to her senses and began to feel embarrassed.

"First time in your house. ”

Akina Nakamori's gaze followed Shinichi Iwahashi and muttered quietly. The first time she came to visit, she lay down on his bed, and when she thought about it, she began to feel shy in her heart.

This sluggishness made Iwahashi Shinichi think she was funny. It's kind of funny, but it's also very cute.

"Well, it's the first time I've invited you. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Akina Nakamori told him to look embarrassed with smiling eyes, and raised his hand to block it, "Don't laugh." ”

"Don't laugh, don't laugh、...... Don't laugh!"

It's okay not to ask for it, but the more you mention it, the more Shinichi Iwahashi thinks her looks funny. However, sensing her shyness, he still put away his smile, grabbed Akina Nakamori's hand, and grabbed her fingers.

After a while, I asked again, "Hug you, okay?"

He spoke softly, and such an attitude, unconsciously, dissolved Akina Nakamori's nervousness and shyness. She nodded, her pillow rubbing and rustling.

Nervous and shy threw him to the side, he was emboldened again, pulled his hand out of his hand, and hooked his neck.

She looked at Shinichi Iwahashi like a child, her eyes blinking.

Shinichi Iwahashi had seen Akina Nakamori feasting and forgetting about body management, but even so, she was still slender and had a small skeleton, and her whole person seemed to be one size smaller.

However, thin is thin, but it is unexpectedly well-proportioned, and there should be.

Because of her slenderness, her two collarbones protruded, and she looked condescendingly like a bow. Leaning over to kiss her, she turned her neck, and the beauty tendons protruded, facing the middle of the collarbone, as if an arrow was on it.

As soon as the body tensed, the arrow was on the string, and the bowstring trembled.

Shinichi Iwahashi's hand slid down little by little in the direction the arrow was pointing.

The arrow points here, and the hand-to-hand combat is here. This is also the place where body and body, mind and soul are connected.

He pressed his palm lightly, feeling her slightly trembling body and hot body temperature.

Outside the window, the sky was just about to darken, and the curtains were only closed. Akina Nakamori turned her head, there was a curtain blocking it, and she couldn't see the outside of the window, but there was light through the curtain, barely illuminating the room.

She heard Shinichi Iwahashi say "it's beautiful" to her, but she had no intention of pursuing it and didn't have time to be shy.

She felt the real warmth and strength, the intoxicating sweetness, and the warm and quiet snuggling.

Waking up from a dream-like world, Akina Nakamori grabbed the quilt, only revealing her head, and quietly looked at Shinichi Iwahashi beside her.

"Huh?" Iwahashi tilted his head.

When she was discovered, she was unhurried, propped up her elbows, and looked at him with a grin.

Shinichi Iwahashi did the same, and looked at her too.

The two looked at each other for no reason, and Akina Nakamori took her elbow away, fell on the pillow, arched to his side, and rubbed him like a kitten.

"I like you, I like you the most, Shen Yijun. She muttered.

Iwahashi Shinichi heard her say "like" several times in a row, and his heart was warm, and he responded to her, "I like you too." ”

Akina Nakamori was satisfied, and got into the crook of his arm, laughing like a child.

The constant repetition of "like" is both a confession and a request for a response.

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In the evening, Iwahashi Shin got up and went to buy her toiletries, bath towels, slippers for bathing, and disposable ** to change......

I didn't expect it to be like this when I came, so Akina Nakamori naturally didn't bring anything.

I bought these, and by the way, I brought some food back and ate it in the evening.

He went to take out the clothes he was going to wear, and just opened the closet, he heard an exaggerated "Whoa!". Turning his head to look, Akina Nakamori was lying on the bed, looking at him with a mischievous smug expression.

"......" is still dubbed, okay.

Akina Nakamori was smug, "Let's just say that nothing like that will happen, right?"

Iwahashi Shinichi was speechless and put her away. He took his clothes, walked over to her, reached out his hand, and tapped her on the door of the head.

"It hurts!"

Akina Nakamori covered her forehead exaggeratedly, rolled over, and wrapped the quilt around her body, revealing only her head, puffing out her cheeks at him.

"Does it really hurt?"

Iwahashi Shinichi didn't believe it, and reached over to look at her forehead. As a result, she was asked to grab the palm of her hand and take a bite at the thickest part of the meat.

"It hurts!"

This time, Iwahashi Shin made a big fuss.

When he took back his wet hands, looked at the neat tooth marks, and then looked at the smiling Taopu Star, he quietly thought in his heart, there is no need to raise a puppy.

Leaving Akina Nakamori at home, Iwahashi Shin went downstairs and walked into a nearby convenience store.

At this time, the store is busy. He shuttles from shelf to shelf, putting everything he wants to buy into his basket. The dishes to be eaten for dinner, even the fruits after the meal, before going to the checkout, by the way, I made up for the small raincoat.

An important knowledge point: it is difficult to buy post-mortem remedial drugs in the book, and you must go to the clinic to register and prescribe. Not only is it hard to buy, but it's also expensive.

Therefore, if you don't want to marry or be a scumbag, you must remember to put safety first.

In addition to this, remember never to trust the safe period.

If Akina Nakamori has a first-class commercial value, if he suddenly announces that he is married, he will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages first, and the cost of raising a child is nothing compared to this liquidated damages.

Not only that, but it will offend the office and the record company. And Iwahashi Shinichi, as the culprit, will follow the pressure from these two sides.

It's the same now, falling in love with a Taopu Star comes with the risk of being opposed and suppressed by her office and record company. If you are not strong enough, you can be overwhelmed by the pressure from these two parties in the love stage.

Therefore, although what is said on the lips is soft and fragrant, if you want to eat this bowl of rice firmly, you have to be strong enough.

If you want to eat soft rice, you must bear the weight of the bowl.

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After Iwahashi Shinichi went out, Akina Nakamori stayed at home alone, lying bored, and looked at his bedroom, curious, with a little worry of doing something bad, quietly opened the bedside table to take a look, and grabbed the edge of the bed, and probed his brain under the bed.

Oh, I saw magazines and videotapes.

She smiled alone at the bottom of the bed, not paying attention, almost planted, and quickly lay down honestly, with her eyes closed. After a while, I was about to fall asleep.

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The phone rings faintly.

Akina Nakamori was drowsy and didn't want to get up. However, the phone rings non-stop, and it becomes clearer and clearer in my head. She got up in a daze, a little cold, dragged the quilt, walked to the bedroom door, and came back to her senses.

This is Shen Yijun's home.

What happened just now was replayed in my mind in an instant. She thought about it, a little shy, but even more happy. As long as Iwahashi is with Shinichi, it seems that he doesn't have to think about anything, he doesn't have to worry about the past, and he doesn't need to worry about the future.

Akina Nakamori stood at the door of the bedroom, listening to the non-stop ringing of the phone until it regained its composure and felt the soles of her feet tingle, as it turned out to be because she was stepping on the floor barefoot.

Shinichi Iwahashi lives alone, with only one heater, which is still in the living room. The two of them were together just now, and they didn't feel cold.

She shuddered, hurried back to the bed, and shrank into the covers.

Why haven't you come back......

Akina Nakamori was muttering in her heart, dazed, and closed her eyes again.