Chapter 11 Kawakami-san is a bit extroverted
β......β
The three of them were silent for a moment, and the black-haired female voice suddenly laughed, stretched out her finger and poked Asami's waist: "Lingchan, didn't you say that you live alone?" β
This woman was not frightened by the scene where Wu Xingzhi jumped down from the wall directly, but stared at Wu Xingzhi with great interest, her eyes were straight and flattering.
"Ah......h
The black-haired woman didn't seem to care about Asami's answer, walked up with light steps, and stretched out a shallow jade hand: "I've seen you, your name is Wu ...... Xingzhi, right? I don't know your Chinese names, should I call you Mr. Wu, or should I call youβ"
She licked her lips and came over, her bright lips spit hot air, sprayed on Wu Xingzhi's earlobe, and said word by word: "Okay, knowledge, Jun?" β
Wu Xingzhi squinted his eyes, the other party's delicate face was in front of him, and a beautiful mole under his left eye was particularly attractive.
Looking down further, because the distance is very close, you can see that under the shirt that the other party deliberately loosens a button, the spring is infinite.
Sensing Wu Xingzhi's gaze, the woman straightened her chest slightly without shyness.
The corners of Wu Xingzhi's mouth raised slightly, and he spit out three words:
"Get out of here."
Asami Ling hurriedly ran over, grabbed the woman's arm, leaned into the other party's ear, and whispered: "Kawakami-san, be careful, this person is a little ......"
Before she finished speaking, when she saw Wu Xingzhi's gaze, she suddenly stagnated like a quail.
"It's time for breakfast."
Wu Xingzhi said lightly, turned around and opened the door of the house.
Asami Ling hurriedly jumped up and followed the footsteps, then stopped, turned to the woman and said, "Kawakami-san, I won't go to school with you today, you go first." β
The woman stood in place, smiled, and said, "It's okay, Ling-chan." β
"Also, we are such good friends, why do you keep being so angry, you can just call me by my name."
Seeing a hint of embarrassment on his face, he hesitated for a moment and said, "That'...... Tomie-san? β
"It's good to call it Tomie-chan." The woman waved her hand, glanced at the back of Wu Xingzhi, who had already walked into the house, smiled, and turned to leave.
Seeing the other party's figure bypassing the corner of the street, Asami Ling quickly turned around and walked into the house, and saw Wu Xingzhi sitting on the sofa.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, Kawakami-san's personality is a bit extroverted, even so, but she's a good girl, you ......" she bit her lip, "don't do anything to her!" β
Wu Xingzhi opened his eyes slightly: "I don't care." β
"Prepare, let's move out."
The ghosts in this house are indeed very troublesome, although they can't hurt themselves, but the mission goal is too fragile, and before there is no way to completely eliminate the other party, Wu Xingzhi would rather choose a simpler way.
"Huh?" Asami Ling was shocked for a moment, not knowing why the other party suddenly mentioned this, and blurted out: "Impossible!" β
Wu Xingzhi sneered: "I'm just informing you that you don't have a choice." β
Wu Xingzhi asked himself that his attitude towards the mission goal was already very soft, if it wasn't for the sake of ensuring her life, he wouldn't want to care about this mess.
Rei Asami opened her mouth, and finally snorted sullenly, turning around and walking into the bathroom.
There was a sound of the side sliding door locking, and then the sound of running water sounded.
With Wu Xingzhi's ear power, all the movements in the bathroom couldn't escape his ears, and he stood up and shook his head.
"Let's find something to eat first."
When I opened the refrigerator, there were a lot of ingredients neatly placed in it, and when I looked at the prices, it seemed that they were all cheap products temporarily handled by the supermarket, and most of them were on the verge of expiration.
"It's true that I haven't cooked for a long time, and it seems that the cooking skills that have been in the dust for many years can come in handy again."
Wu Xingzhi frowned, but still swept out all the ingredients in the refrigerator.
Next to the living room is the semi-open kitchen, Wu Xingzhi turned on the fire, poured all the ingredients into it, and then added a large scoop of water.
No matter what the ingredients, you can't go wrong with a messy stew.
When Asami Ling walked out with wet hair and still crumpled school uniform, he saw Wu Xingzhi sitting on the sofa, holding a pot in one hand, feasting.
β......β
She walked a few steps, and the fragrance emanating from her body made Wu Xingzhi unconsciously raise her head and look over.
The drenched hair stuck to the slender and fair neck, and a few naughty strands of hair even crawled down the collar, and the shirt was unbuttoned twice, and you could see the water droplets on the collarbone, slowly sliding down the smooth skin.
The other party bent down slightly and looked into the pot.
You can see more details of the hair, it's empty, the lace from last night is gone, and the black hair snorts along the curves of the white skin.
"This ...... What is this thing? Asami's face turned blue.
The pot is mixed with various indescribable items, pasted together, and the color is strange.
Wu Xingzhi took a big mouthful with an expressionless face.
It didn't taste good, but he could swallow even the rations in the confinement cell of Shawshank Prison, and at this point, there was no problem at all.
Asami Ling couldn't help but cover his mouth and turned his head away.
"Some?" Wu Xingzhi picked up the pot and asked.
"Heh, hehe-" Asami Ling waved his hand again and again: "You don't have to!" β
She walked over to the refrigerator, opened it, and her face changed.
"I ...... Where's my ingredients? β
"What about the ingredients I worked so hard to gather for the next week that I fought with the Obasans every day?"
She turned her head to look at the pot in Wu Xingzhi's hand.
"Mr. Wu, don't tell me, it's all in your pot-"
Wu Xingzhi didn't look up, the bottom of the pot was facing her, and he poured all the food in the pot into his stomach with his mouth open.
I can't eat enough, but at least I'm not hungry.
β......β
Asami Ling clenched her small fists tightly, her teeth clenching.
Hold back, don't get angry.
Getting angry won't help anyway, it might provoke the other person.
After taking a few deep breaths in place, Asami finally came to his senses, closed the refrigerator door heavily, and walked upstairs with his legs.
Wu Xingzhi raised his head slightly and said, "What are you going to do?" β
"As a female high school studentβ" Asami's words seemed to come out of his teeth, "I guess I still have the right to change my clothes after taking a shower, right?" β
"What, are you going to come and watch?"
Wu Xingzhi nodded, and just said, "If there is anything wrong, call me directly." β
After a pause, he continued, "I'm talking about the ghosts in this houseβ"
"I see!" Asami Ling interrupted Wu Xingzhi's words, and finally couldn't suppress his feelings, and a pair of big eyes glared at him with anger:
"Gaco, huh?"
"Perverted! Disgusting! β
"I've had enough of your weird XP, you don't have to make up some more stories to scare me, just come what you want!"
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