With that, she quickly opened the door and slid in like a fish.

Click......

The door to Rekleya's room was closed.

Zhou Ping's heart outside the door was full of resentment, really unhappy!

It's another master who doesn't care about killing.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Ping wiped his lips, and his face was still unfinished.

Recleya in it is also in a somewhat complicated mood.

Leaning back against the doorway, her face flushed, she clutched her heartbeat, her chest fluctuating.

Oh God, Rekleya, what's wrong with you, why did you lose your usual cool in the face of this black-haired Chinese......

Isn't this heartbeat too fast?

You must know that you are a professionally trained agent, and your psychological quality should be extremely strong.

It's a pity that Zhou Ping doesn't have the ability to penetrate walls, let alone the superpower to hear other people's voices.

Otherwise, Zhou Ping would probably say to Rekleya: "Beauty, you're finished, you can't escape from my brother's palm." ”

Of course, even if he doesn't know this, as long as he comes through a few more cycles, Zhou Ping is confident that he can take down this beautiful agent and let her know what Huaxia Xiongfeng is.

Time continues to move forward, and no one can stop it.

At noon, Shuhei and Fujiwara Sakurako, and Yoshimi Miyata enjoyed a meal again in the kitchen as usual.

However, this time Zhou Ping drank a little too much, and when he returned to the room, he actually fell asleep.

Whether Sakurako Fujiwara came or not, he didn't know......

Monday, October 8, 2018.

Ding dong...... Ding dong......

The doorbell rang in Zhou Ping's house.

Zhou Ping, who was still in a daze, opened his eyes.

Who is it?

Zhou Ping, who had just woken up from a dream, shook his head, which was still a little groggy because of a hangover.

The doorbell stopped, and then the phone that had been thrown around the corner of the bed rang again.

When he picked it up, Zhou Ping came to his senses completely, and it turned out that it was Fujiwara Sakurako.

Shaking his head, he stretched out his left hand and patted his forehead again, and then the phone was connected.

"Ernie-chan, open the door quickly, I've been knocking on the door for a long time, did you Jinya Zangjiao last night?" Fujiwara Sakurako's sweet voice came from the phone.

"Okay, I'll be right here. Zhou Ping said lazily.

As for the gold house or something, he didn't have to refute it.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ping hung up the phone directly, stood up and prepared to open the door.

At this moment, Zhou Ping was suddenly stunned, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it: time has really advanced!

He was a little delighted, but also a little annoyed.

It's all alcohol!

Why didn't you bring in three dozen white bone spirits?

Once you have the first time, then the rest of the time will definitely not be sleepless.

Picking up the clothes placed at the head of the bed, Zhou Ping put them on randomly while walking towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Sakurako Fujiwara, wearing a short yellow dress, standing at the door.

"Ernie-chan, why did it take so long to open the door?

As she spoke, Sakurako Fujiwara, who had stretched her neck, looked around Zhou Ping and looked inside the room.

She didn't see anything, she leaned over again and sniffed Zhou Ping like a kitten.

"Hey, how could it not be?" said Fujiwara Sakurako, frowning.

Then she seemed to remember something again, looked at Zhou Ping with wide eyes, and then her gaze moved downward, landing on some indescribable high ground.

"Ahh

As she spoke, Fujiwara Sakurako stretched out her hand and stroked it in the air, which was called a voice and emotion.

Sister paper, sister paper, you really deserve to be a famous cartoonist, this brain, this thinking, do you want to be so dirty?

Zhou Ping couldn't help but reach out and flick it lightly on her smooth forehead.

It's light!

It's really light!

But Zhou Ping obviously forgot that Fujiwara Sakurako, who has a two-dimensional style, is naturally good at acting, and it is a very exaggerated performance.

"Ouch...... Ernie sauce, it hurts, Sakura will be easily beaten stupid like this, and no one will really want it when the time comes, so help me rub it, or I'll ignore you. ”

Looking at her cute and funny appearance, Zhou Ping's originally deliberately stiff face couldn't help but stretch out, and then he burst out laughing, turned around and walked in.

This quirky little girl can't get used to it, and it's easy to get used to it!

"Ahh......h You haven't rubbed my forehead yet, it really hurts, people are about to faint, do you still have love!"

Fujiwara Sakurako behind her looked at Zhou Ping and ignored herself, but walked inside, and said angrily.

Zhou Ping's body trembled slightly.

it! It's a nice sound.

The point is that why do you think it's a little weird?

When he was struggling with the sound problem, Zhou Ping suddenly felt a sinking behind his back, and then there was a soft feeling behind him, and at the same time, a pair of arms as white as lotus roots wrapped around his neck.

Yes, the chest pendant has switched to the back pendant mode again.

Afraid that she would fall, Zhou Ping put his backhand on her elastic buttocks.

Before Zhou Ping could speak, Fujiwara Sakurako screamed in his ear.

"Drive, drive, the horse runs. ”

I'll go, this girl can play with anything?

You can think of it, and you ride me like a horse!

Uh, ride! That's a keyword......

Zhou Ping couldn't help but think of the indescribable wonderful story that happened with her in the previous cycle.

That's really riding, you ride me, I ride yours, bumpy and undulating, so beautiful that you don't want to drop.

It's a pity that I didn't interact with Sakurako yesterday afternoon and brought it into the loop, otherwise, I would have to do a morning exercise or something this morning.

Fujiwara Sakurako, who carried the soft and hot fire on her back all the way, came to the bed, and in her exclamation, Zhou Ping gently threw her to the bed.

The bed is very elastic, but Fujiwara Sakurako is also very elastic.

I saw Fujiwara Sakurako bounce on the soft bed, and the snow-white mountains looming on her chest also bounced up and down......

The cool jacket seems to be almost unwrapped.

Looking at this fragrant picture, Zhou Ping felt a little dry mouth.

Forget it, drink a glass of water to cool down first.

Zhou Ping picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the lid and poured it violently.

At the same time, Fujiwara Sakurako also got up, but did not get out of bed, but touched the east and west of the bed, and kept sniffing with her nose.

"Sakurako, what are you doing?" Zhou Ping was surprised by her behavior and couldn't help asking.

Hearing the question in Zhou Ping's tone, Fujiwara Sakurako smiled like a flower, and her eyes narrowed as if they were two crescents and looked back at him.

"Oh, I'm feeling the smell of Ernie sauce, it smells so good, it has a unique smell?" said Fujiwara Sakurako, with a pretended ignorant and innocent expression.

Zhou Ping was completely speechless: This is a two-dimensional girl's disease, it has to be cured!

As for how to treat it, you have to think about it carefully.

Do you want to get a shot?

"Sakurako, tell me honestly, what type of manga do you draw?"

Right now, Zhou Ping really wants to know what kind of wind Fujiwara Sakurako is taking, to see if it is as he guessed.

Hearing Zhou Ping ask her about the type of manga, Fujiwara Sakurako's expression was a little complicated, and she seemed to be both a little excited and a little shy.

The slender white ten fingers swirled around her chest, and Sakurako said in a low voice: "I'm the youngest female manga artist in Tokyo, and the works I create are deeply loved by otaku rotten girls!"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Ping asked, "Sakura, don't go off-topic! Type, I'm talking about the comic genre." ”

Fujiwara Sakurako smiled playfully and said, "Oh, the type, it's the kind of pure and ambiguous urban style, Ernie sauce, do you know what my masterpiece is?"

Zhou Ping squinted his eyes and hummed, sure enough!

Although it is not an adult manga, it is estimated that it will not be too far away.

Otherwise, even if you are exposed to it in this social environment, you shouldn't be so dirty......

Zhou Ping asked in a strange way: "I don't know, what is the name of your masterpiece?"

Hearing Zhou Ping's question, the faint shyness on Fujiwara Sakurako's face disappeared, and was replaced by a color called excitement.

"The name of my masterpiece is "The Story of Me and My Brother After the Rain", Ernie chan, you can take a look at it when you have time, it's very beautiful! According to fans, Sakurako is their spiritual mentor!"

After saying this, Fujiwara Sakurako looked at Zhou Ping with a flushed face, and her eyes were shining.

Uh, okay! The story of me and my brother after the rain?

It has a deep feeling.

Zhou Ping couldn't help but take a good look at the cartoonist in front of him again, who was like a fire dance, with a good figure that exploded, as if he wanted to get to know her again.

Thinking about it, Zhou Ping's thoughts couldn't help but drift a little, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him where the two of them communicated with each other and combined movement and static.

Suddenly, there was a brief silence in Zhou Ping's room, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

At this moment, the stirring melody of the song "Until the End of the World" sounded in the room, and it was Fujiwara Sakurako's phone ringing.

This put an end to the strange and somewhat ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

When Fujiwara Sakurako saw the name displayed on the phone, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh! Look at my memory, I forgot to get down to business!"

With a broken thought in her mouth, she quickly answered the phone.

"Sakurako, are you in Zhou Jun's room, did you remind him of going to Ishigaki Island today?" Miyata's gentle voice came out of the phone.

"Sister Yoshimi, I'm here at Ernie Sauce, and I'm talking to him about it!"

As she spoke, Fujiwara Sakurako quickly stuck out her tongue at Zhou Ping, signaling him not to speak out to expose herself.

"Well, that's good, I'm ready, I'll wait for you now. Yoshimi Miyata followed.

"Hay, Sister Liangmei, we'll see you later. After saying that, Sakurako Fujiwara hung up the phone.

"Sakurako, are you going to Ishigaki Island today?" asked Zhou Ping.

"Hai, Ernie sauce, didn't you say you wanted to play yesterday, so Sister Liangmei also specially arranged a charter flight, which is convenient and fast. ”

"I didn't expect that Ernie sauce, you big lazy pig slept so deeply, and knocked on the door for a long time without any response. I almost forgot about my business when you disrupted me just now!" Fujiwara Sakurako said with a complaining look.

Belch...... Zhou Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes, this girl is really going to find the blame.

However, arguing with Fujiwara Sakurako about such a thing is obviously not a wise choice.

So, Zhou Ping waved his hand disapprovingly, and said jokingly: "Okay, okay, don't pout, be careful to become a pig's mouth!"

Fujiwara Sakurako smiled playfully: "Sakurako is so cute, she won't become a pig!"

"I don't have anything to pack, I put my hands in my pockets and just go!"

Zhou Ping said as he pulled up Sakura Fujiwara, who was still sitting on the bed.

Fujiwara Sakurako also jumped on his back again with the force of Zhou Ping's pull, and chuckled in his ear and said, "As a punishment for Oni-chan, I want you to carry me downstairs!"

Is this a punishment? This is a great benefit, okay?

"Okay, okay, I'll carry you down. After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he felt that Fujiwara Sakurako seemed to be a little downward on her back, so she shrugged her back hard, and pressed her hands on her hips to support her.

"Ah......h

In an instant, the posture was correct, but Fujiwara Sakurako, who was behind her, couldn't help but let out a moan.

She waved her little fist and gently slapped Zhou Ping's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Ernie sauce, you are so bad." ”

Well, that's not easy to answer!

Zhou Ping coughed dryly: "Ahem! Don't let Liangmei wait for a long time, let's go." ”

"Ernie sauce, let's go. Fujiwara Sakurako also cheered on his back and pointed to the front and said.

Out of the door, Zhou Ping carried Fujiwara Sakurako to the elevator, and the latter reluctantly got off his back and entered the elevator together.

When the two of them came to the lobby downstairs, Yoshimi Miyata was already waiting there, and the three of them left the hotel with a smile and a smile, got into the car that had been prepared for a long time, and went straight to Naha Airport.

The driver in charge of driving is still the middle-aged man named Miki.

It is more than 400 kilometers from Okinawa to Ishigaki Island, and it takes only a few dozen minutes by plane.

Under Miyata's arrangement, a sumptuous breakfast was prepared for them on the plane according to their personal preferences.

Although the morning was not very suitable for drinking, they still drank a few glasses of sake in such a comfortable and comfortable environment, and at the instigation of Fujiwara Sakurako, Miyata Yoshimi sang a song.

For a while, the atmosphere was even more cheerful, and the passage of time was not felt at all.

The plane landed at Ishigaki Airport, and the three of them got off the plane with a full meal and drink.

After walking out of the airport, Yoshimi Miyata's face was still slightly red, and she looked extremely moving.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhou Ping is always willing to have two drinks with them.

"Hello Miyata-san, my name is Taro Yamamoto, and I am the driver in charge of your stay on Ishigaki Island for the past two days. ”

As soon as the three of them walked to the exit of the airport, a young man with dark skin and a shoehorn head walked up quickly and said respectfully.

Yoshimi Miyata nodded and said lightly, "Well, I see." Aligado!"

Although she said thank you in her mouth, that kind of cold image is a domineering female president.

Push book: "Daddy's Otherworldly Restaurant"

In the chaotic city of the continent of Nolan, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves share tables with dwarves, orcs are forbidden to make noise, dragons sit in the small square in front of the restaurant, and demons even need to bring their own special stools......

But it's such a restaurant with strange rules, but there is a long queue at the door every day.

The elves the strings regardless of their manners, the dragons sit in front of the hot pot with their colanders, and the demons eat cute dumplings......