After packing up their clothes and some necessary daily necessities, Izumi Kurose and Chiren Shiraishi left the house.

Because Shiraishi Chiren was injured and couldn't move around, Izumi Kurose called a taxi and sent them back to Jimbocho.

But a taxi can't get two people indoors.

Therefore, Izumi Kurose finally let Chiren Shiraishi lean on him and helped her upstairs.

In this process, the fragrant wind that poured in between his noses, as well as the warmth and softness when his skin touched, made him flutter, and every step he stepped on was extremely vain!

At the same time, it was extremely nervous.

It wasn't until I got home and took out my room card to open the door that this shoulder-to-shoulder state was over!

But—

Next, it's time to drug Shiraishi's back!

Realizing this, Izumi Kurose became even more nervous.

He looked at Shiraishi Chiren sitting on the sofa and swallowed unconsciously.

It was then that he realized how dry his throat was, and his lips were sticky.

"That...... Shiraishi-san, are you thirsty? ”

Izumi Kurose said as he pretended to sit calmly on the single couch opposite, poured himself a glass of water, raised his head, and drank it down.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

As the Adam's apple rolls, the slightly cold water relieves the dryness and calms the restless heart a little.

But, in a few seconds, he became restless again.

No way.

Doesn't giving medicine to Shiraishi Chiren's back mean taking off her clothes, touching her skin, or something?

Just thinking about it, Izumi Kurose became angry and hard.

- Finger fist stiffened.

"It's okay, I'm not thirsty." Shiraishi Chiren shook her head.

"That'...... Irrigation? Izumi Kurose asked tentatively.

"Well, take the medicine." Shiraishi Qianren nodded in affirmation and lowered her head slightly.

But Izumi Kurose could clearly see that the tiny ears under her hair were dyed red.

'Cute ......'

He called it cute in his heart.

After that, the two entered the master bedroom, and Chiren Shiraishi sat on the bed with her back to Izumi Kurose and began to undress.

She unbuttoned her collar one by one and took off her blouse.

Even under the warm yellow light, Shiraishi's skin was as white as snow, so soft that it seemed to be able to pinch out water!

Izumi Kurose consciously turned his head, thinking that he was a decent man and a gentleman, and he had to be disrespectful!

But if you don't look at it, you can't help but care.

In such a stress-inducing situation, the five senses become particularly acute.

In his ears, the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against his skin poured into his ears.

"Alright, Kurose-san."

Hearing the soft voice of Chiren Shiraishi behind him, Izumi Kurose turned her head.

What catches your eye is a smooth, curvaceous back.

But - there was a bruise that spread diagonally from the waist and abdomen to the shoulder, which ruined the beauty.

It's shocking, it's out of place, and one can't help but frown.

Looking at this scar, Izumi Kurose had no thoughts, only guilt and distress.

"Come on, Kurose-san." Shiraishi Chiren covered her chest with her hands and fell on the bed.

"Well, I beg my pardon for offending."

Izumi Kurose nodded, and first applied a hot towel prepared in advance to the bruises.

Then, slowly rub it again.

To do this, it is to promote blood circulation and promote the dissipation of congestion.

Through the hot towel, Izumi Kurose couldn't feel anything, and he didn't dare to feel it.

If in this case, he is still distracted and wants to be wrong, then is he still human?

Although he is lustful, he is not greedy for sex or lust!

When he looked at this shocking bruise, the guilt in Izumi Kurose's heart became more and more intense.

"I'm sorry, Shiraishi-san, because I ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth to apologize, he wanted to apologize, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shiraishi Chirei: "Kurose-san, I said, don't apologize to me, I want you to be worthy of me." ”

"But I feel sorry for you anyway."

"Stupid."

Shiraishi Qianren snorted lightly as if he was helpless.

Then, she laughed: "If you can ask my favorite novelist to write a script for me, it will be very worthy of me, right?" ”

"This kind of thing, it doesn't matter." Izumi Kurose re-immersed the slightly cooled towel in hot water, "Because you proposed it, I am willing to write it for you at any cost, no matter how much." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Shiraishi fell into silence.

The body she had turned on her back and her face buried under the quilt made Kurose Izumi unable to distinguish how she felt in the face of this sentence at this moment.

After a long time, a slightly muffled voice came from under the quilt:

"Kurose-san, once in a while you say something bold."

"This, this...... It's bold, but it's all true. ”

"Bold again."

“……”

Adhering to the truth that if you say too much, you will lose, Kurose Izumi simply kept silent.

In this way, after the hot compress is finished, it is time to apply the potion.

To be honest, Kurose Izumi can't be distracted at this time.

He soaked his hands in hot water, then dried them, and poured some brown potion on his smooth back.

Finally, he put his hand lightly on the skin of Shiraishi Chirei's back.

At that moment, Izumi Kurose clearly felt that her body was trembling slightly.

"Do I have cold hands? Or does it hurt? ”

"No...... It's not cold, and it doesn't hurt. Shiraishi Chiren shook her head in rejection, but her voice trembled.

"Sorry, please let me be rude."

Izumi Kurose apologized first, and his hands began to slowly exert force, wiping the potion evenly.

His wide, thick hand was caressing Shiraishi Qianlian's graceful back, and his heart was nervous.

And Shiraishi Chiren seems to be nervous as well.

Because I could feel her back tense and trembling slightly.

Shiraishi Chiren felt her back being caressed by Izumi Kurose's hand, and she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

It felt subtle, but it wasn't annoying, and I accepted it with peace of mind.

After rubbing it like this for a while, there are more and more thoughts in each other's hearts.

Izumi Kurose felt that Shiraishi Chiren's skin was smooth and tender, and her back seemed to be as soft as boneless.

At the same time, he could also really feel the gradually rising heat of Shiraishi Qianlian's body, as well as the sound of his own heartbeat becoming more and more violent.

Puff puff,

I don't know if it's an illusion, Shiraishi Qian's small ears hidden under his hair are obviously red, and his face is also with a strange red glow.

"Kurose-san, please be gentle."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked back at Kurose Spring, her slightly open cherry lips exhaled like an orchid, and her breathing was slightly short.

Izumi Kurose could feel her waist and abdomen trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of itching, and as if she had been stimulated in some way.

'Oh, wouldn't this be too exciting for me, an innocent male high school student! ’