"So this is the hospitality of the sick and weak king?"

Shiori Hayakawa didn't want to leave, so she could only make an excuse to refute: "As the host's sick and weak kun, driving away me, a guest, no matter from which point of view, is it a bit too rude?" ”

"When am I going to kick you out?"

Ritsu Ninomiya had a black line on his face: "I just said it's getting late, reminding you that it's time to go to bed." ”

"In terms of results, is there any difference between getting rid of me?"

"Hayakawa, you're sophistry."

"It is the sick and weak who is the sophist."

“……”

The second palace is about to have a tic-tac-toe on his forehead.

This Hayakawa has always had a hand in reversing black and white, and is this taking gunpowder at night? How can even a reminder become a fuse, and directly fight him.

"Hayakawa, what's the matter?"

After getting along for such a long time, there should still be a tacit understanding, and he can see a little bit of Shiori Hayakawa's desire to speak and stop.

"A Little ......"

Shiori Hayakawa didn't have a hard mouth this time, but relaxed a little.

"So what's the trifle?"

Ninomiya Ritsu didn't dare to stimulate Shiori Hayakawa, if he didn't figure out the reason, it was estimated that he wouldn't want to sleep for a night, so he tried to ask in a gentle voice.

"I, I ......"

Shiori Hayakawa became increasingly overwhelmed.

She can't just say to Ritsu Ninomiya, I want a child of yours, right?

That's too shameless.

Ponder over.

She decided to start Plan A and use the excuse she had thought in advance to seduce Ritsu Ninomiya, and it was an excuse that Ritsu Ninomiya would never suspect, because she had several previous convictions before: "Sick and weak, I, I'm allergic again." ”

"Allergies!?"

Ninomiya Ritsu remembered for the first time that a few days ago in the bathroom at home, Hazuki Kana used allergies as an excuse to lure him into the narrow and damp abyss and peaks, and it took him more than forty minutes to climb out.

Now Shiori Hayakawa is also playing this trick?

Are you two sure you're not colluding?

But this idea came and went faster, Hazuki Chana's allergies may be pretended, Shiori Hayakawa's allergies must be true, she has been convicted more than once.

Medicine cabinet in his house.

To this day, an anti-allergy ointment has been prepared.

The main Hayakawa Shiori is a stupid person, obviously the cat is allergic, and she was also reminded not to get too close to Xiaobai, but every time she got carried away with Xiaobai, she was rubbed by Xiaobai.

"No, Hayakawa!"

Ninomiya was speechless and said, "You didn't bring Xiaobai either, why are you allergic?" ”

"Just now in the aisle, I was rubbed by a guest's cat."

Shiori Hayakawa pointed to her bag, and then stared at him with burning eyes: "I brought the ointment." ”

"You're really self-aware."

Ninomiya Ritsu complained while consciously opening Shiori Hayakawa's bag and taking out an anti-allergic ointment.

Usually at home.

If Shiori Hayakawa was rubbed by Xiaobai, it was basically an ointment that he helped apply.

Habit becomes nature.

He didn't feel anything wrong at all: "Where was the cat rubbed this time?" Hand...... It doesn't look like it's a hand, it's a leg again, right? I warn thee, that thou shalt not give any more rewards to thy feet when I help thee apply the ointment...... Phew, stomp on my face! ”

"Sick and weak, am I the one who is wrong to say this?"

"Isn't it?"

Ninomiya Ritsu is straightforward, but it always sounds a bit strong on the outside.

"Huh!"

Shiori Hayakawa sneered: "Then sick and weak, do you dare to follow me to the police station and ask the police for evaluation?" ”

"Ahem, ahem! That's still it. ”

Ninomiya Ritsu said weakly: "It's just a trivial matter, I forgive you, don't bother Mr. Police, they are also very busy." ”

"Sure enough, let's call the police, the sick and weak king is hopeless."

"Don't, it's all my fault."

Ninomiya Ritsu hurriedly stopped it, he knew that Hayakawa was this guy, and it was really possible to call the police if he called the police.

"It's good that Hentai-kun knows."

Shiori Hayakawa changed her title: "If it weren't for the fact that when you were helping me apply the ointment, my eyes always wanted to look at the bottom of my skirt, and I would naturally not be rude to step on your face directly." ”

"Hayakawa, you, how can you smear people's innocence out of thin air."

Ritsu Ninomiya reacted violently: "When did I look under your skirt, and、And...... And whoever makes you wear black pantyhose and white fat times, a man can't help but look at it twice......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

He hurriedly coughed a few times to cover up his leaky words: "Anyway, I'll help you apply the ointment first, and I will definitely not look at it this time." ”

Today Shiori Hayakawa is wearing private clothes.

A lace-edged pink and white dress, paired with small winter leather boots and black high socks, has a little less of the innocence and cuteness of the students, and more of a touch of maturity and charm.

Due to being in the room.

Shiori Hayakawa had already taken off her little leather boots, but the pair of black silk high socks were still on her feet.

He swallowed.

Stretching his hand towards the black silk stockings, he had the intention of helping Shiori Hayakawa take off.

Of course.

He also knew that the idea was basically impossible to complete.

Because Shiori Hayakawa will inevitably stop him, the biggest possibility is to reward him with a kick like before.

However, what he didn't expect was this.

His hand reached all the way to the base of the sock, and he took it off, but Shiori Hayakawa didn't stop it.

What's the situation?

Did Hayakawa take the wrong medicine today?

He almost blurted out this sentence, but fortunately he still held it back: "No, Hayakawa, aren't you allergic to the cat's rubbing?" Why isn't there a trace of redness and swelling on the calf? ”

“…… Sick and weak. ”

Shiori Hayakawa's voice became soft and waxy: "When did I say that the allergy is the calf?" ”

"Wasn't it all here before?"

Ritsu Ninomiya thought about it, and it was indeed impossible to be in the same place every time, so he asked, "Since it's not a calf, where is the allergy this time?" ”

"A little bit above."

"Above? Is it the thigh? ”

Ninomiya Ritsu was stunned for a moment, and then swallowed his saliva: "Then, it's rude." ”

When the skirt is slowly lifted.

Ninomiya Ritsu was confused again: "Hayakawa, here in the thighs, there are still no symptoms of allergies, where is it?" You're not kidding me, are you? ”

"Again, a little bit more."

Shiori Hayakawa's words were already with a trill, and her face was even more flushed.

"Further?"

Ninomiya Law subconsciously glanced at it, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning.

If at this time, he still doesn't understand that Shiori Hayakawa has no allergies at all, then he doesn't have too low EQ, but even has a problem with IQ.

This Hayakawa.

Who the hell did you learn it from?

Maybe it's a little too good, right?

Test him with this kind of thing, are you really afraid that he won't be able to control it?

But then again.

It seems that there are indeed symptoms of redness and swelling in that place, maybe it is really allergic?

Like a demon's whisper.

He gave himself an excuse that he didn't even believe in himself.

So here's the problem.

Why don't you continue to carry forward the spirit of helping others and apply some ointment to Shiori Hayakawa?

(End of chapter)