"Hmph~~Hmph!"

Mikoto Misaka saw Inoue Yinghua apologize, and snorted coldly.

In the face of the flamboyant giant under Inoue Yinghua's crotch, she really can't get up, and she can even say that she can't avoid it.

Trying her best to control her involuntary glance there, Mikoto Misaka walked to the hanger, reached out and snatched the underwear from Inoue Yinghua's hand, and quickly tore off the other clothes on the hanger and hugged them in his arms, snorted coldly again, turned around and walked out.

"Hmm!"

Because she tried her best not to look under Inoue Yinghua, she didn't notice the location of the thing, and when she turned around, her body accidentally rubbed it.

Mikoto Misaka, who didn't know what she had encountered, hurriedly looked down and saw the hideous thing dangling in the air, and her face turned even redder.

"Damn! Bastard! ”

scolded resentfully twice, Mikoto Misaka ran out in a panic.

"Forehead ......"

Inoue Yinghua looked at Mikoto Misaka in a cold sweat and ran out.

Because of his weak heart, he didn't dare to move just now, for fear that he would embark on the path of Brother Cheng.

It wasn't until Mikoto Misaka ran out with her clothes that Inoue Hideka relaxed.

This time he finally learned his lesson, first walked to the door and locked the door, then returned to the shower head and continued to rush his body.

……

Mikoto Misaka threw her clothes aside, and lay on her bed with a flushed face.

Holding her big teddy bear, she kept whispering and scolding, and used her hands and feet to exert all kinds of violence on the teddy bear.

Looking like this, it should be that this teddy bear is being used as a stand-in for someone, and he is being punished.

After a while, after calming down a little, he turned his head and glared at the direction of the bathroom hatefully, and scolded unwillingly:

"This bastard! I must have just been holding someone's panties...... Holding someone's panties...... Do bad things! Bastard! Pervert! Beast! Your brain is definitely broken, right? Or do men do this one by one, thinking about doing erotic things all day long? ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then I remembered Mikoto Misaka's shy whispering.

"Last time, Indian Poker was the same, this guy just wanted to do this to people, this ...... Is that the case? ”

……

……

"Hmm...... I don't know what happened to that idiot now? ”

After talking to herself like before, Mikoto Misaka finally remembered Inoue's condition, glanced at the bathroom that was still ringing with the sound of water, and muttered unwillingly.

"By the way, his appearance shouldn't be normal, right? Can you really fix it yourself? ”

For the physiological aspects of men, Mikoto Misaka doesn't know much, and only knows a little about it when she is popular science in school.

At this time, she didn't have any idea what to do, but the worries about Inoue Yinghua in her heart did exist.

"There should be an answer online, right? Sure enough, I still checked it...... Better, right? ”

Hesitating, Mikoto Misaka got up from bed, pulled out her phone, endured the shame and began to look for what to do in this state at this moment.

Then, from today, Mikoto Misaka learned what it was like to be an adult to do what they loved to do.

She knows exactly how to do it, how to give birth to a child, and what measures to take when she doesn't want a child.

Putting down her phone in despair, Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but imagine what would happen when that huge thing was put under her.

"It hurts, doesn't it? No, that's not right...... It's going to hurt to death, right? ”

Sitting on the edge of the bed with dull eyes, Mikoto Misaka raised her head, looked at the ceiling above her head, and muttered to herself in confusion.

"It's definitely a joke! How could you possibly put that thing in ...... Put it in ...... Put it in there! How can something so big be stuffed in! This is absolutely insane! The world must be crazy! Woo~~Woo~~ But, what would happen to that bastard if he didn't let him do it? Will it suffocate? ”

Scratching her hair frantically, Mikoto Misaka remembered that the current matter had not been resolved, glanced at the bathroom, and became worried again.

She only looked up what to do at this time online, but she didn't check what would happen if she didn't.

Now Mikoto Misaka is just alone in a vain fantasy and an infinite entanglement of whether to let some bastard do anything to her body.

"But, you have to put that thing in......"

Thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka seemed to feel a pain in her lower body, and involuntarily put her legs together.

"In that case, I'm the one who will die, right? By the way, can that thing really fit into a woman's body? How did the previous people get over, and did no one really die because of this? ”

After being entangled like this for a long time, Mikoto Misaka suddenly sat up from the edge of the bed, clenched her small fists, and shouted frantically:

"Ahhhh No matter! That's what everyone else does, anyway! I don't believe it's okay to change it to my Mikoto Misaka! Help that bastard solve the problem first! ”

Shouting out this, Mikoto Misaka felt that she had finally regained a little of her usual confidence, and walked towards the bathroom with an expression like a strong man's broken wrist on her face.

Smack!

The door opened,

The door is open??

"Huh??"

Mikoto Misaka, who had just made up her mind, looked at Inoue Yinghua, who came out of the door, still dressed as before, and appeared in front of him in a neatly dressed manner.

What's the situation?

This guy ...... Mikoto Misaka subconsciously looked down at Inoue Yinghua...... This guy, how are you doing?

"Mai Trin? What's wrong? ”

Inoue Eika wiped his hair as he walked out of the bathroom, looking at Mikoto Misaka, who seemed to want to do something again, and asked suspiciously.

"No, nothing! Nothing! ”

His head shook like a rattle, and Mikoto Misaka blushed and denied it.

"Oh......"

Inoue Yinghua glanced at Mikoto Misaka strangely, answered with a long note, and walked to Mikoto Misaka's bed and sat down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the mobile phone thrown on the bed, and the screen was still on.

The text is illegible, but the picture is ...... Sexual Position Encyclopedia?

"Wow! Look, what to see! ”

Noticing Inoue's gaze, and the increasingly strange look in his eyes, Mikoto Misaka ran over quickly like a frightened bird, snatched the mobile phone that no one wanted to grab at all, protected it in his arms, and blushed to prevent Inoue Yinghua from looking at it again.

Ha......

Inoue Yinghua sighed helplessly, threw the towel aside, sat on the edge of the bed with Jiro's legs crossed, and stared at Mikoto Misaka with burning eyes.

"W-what?"

Mikoto Misaka's already tense nerves, who were stared at by Inoue Yinghua, became even more nervous, and asked in a panic.

Wait, this guy just saw what's on his phone, he won't think, won't think I'm the kind of girl who doesn't know shame, right?

Thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka was anxious to defend again.

"Hey! People and people look at this to help you solve and solve problems! Don't get me wrong? ”

"Oh? How can Mai Trin help me solve the problem? ”

Inoue Eika certainly knows what kind of girl Mikoto Misaka is, and she doesn't need to explain anything at all.

But hearing Mikoto Misaka's words, Inoue Hideka had the idea of teasing her again.

With a playful smile on her face, Inoue Hideka looked at Mikoto Misaka fixedly, waiting for her answer with antiquity.