Chapter 260

"Staying, it's not impossible..."

"Chika, do you intend to stay?!"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika in surprise, and didn't continue to pretend to eat.

"But... that what... do you really want me to stay?"

"Nothing... can be done, okay..."

Fujiwara Chika's pink, tender small mouth opened a slit, and she reached out to cover both sides of her face.

"Really?!"

Kitakami Yoru widened his eyes in surprise.

"Chika actually wants to stay at my house, overnight?"

"What kind of development is this, it's too fast..."

"Is it okay?"

The fair small hands covering her face parted a large slit between her fingers, revealing her eyes looking at Kitakami Yoru.

Countless complex thoughts rushed into Kitakami Yoru's head at once, simply put, it stunned him, and finally he nodded blankly.

"Okay, you really did it on purpose."

"Deliberately grabbed me there, and squeezed hard!"

Fujiwara Chika became a different person in an instant, stood up from the sofa angrily.

Looking down, she glared at Kitakami Yoru with an angry gaze.

Kitakami Yoru: "......?"

The pitiful Kitakami Yoru was played in the palm of the pink devil.

"Woo woo woo..."

"I'm not clean anymore, Kitakami-san, you deliberately came to grab me..."

"Woo woo woo, woo hehe..."

Fujiwara Chika changed again, clenched her small fists and twisted them on her eye sockets, pretending to cry.

Ying ying ying......

In her panic, Kitakami Yoru didn't have time to carefully distinguish the crying sound, and she clumsily deceived him.

Preparing to stand up and hurry to comfort Fujiwara Chika, the fake-crying girl accidentally let it slip: "And took my first kiss... kissed me..."

But she didn't realize this point, and continued to fake cry: "Kitakami-san, you're so bad, I hate you..."

"First kiss, kissed you?"

Kitakami Yoru, however, heard it very clearly and repeated it in his mouth.

"Ha?"

Fujiwara Chika shouted, her hands moved away, and her expression of trying hard to hold back laughter was completely exposed.

She let it slip, she couldn't hide it anymore.

"Chika, I feel it's necessary to listen to your explanation, can I?"

Kitakami Yoru stepped on the sofa with his left foot, stretched his hands forward in the air, and hugged Fujiwara Chika.

"Woo woo woo woo..."

"You were the one who took advantage, I'm the one who suffered and felt shy!"

Fujiwara Chika was crying without tears; she absolutely didn't want to expose what happened that night.

31: Should I go home even if I sprained my ankle?

"Chika?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika in front of him, it really wasn't an act.

Her little expression was surprised and shy, simply amazing!

"It's all you, it's all you!"

"Hmph hmph."

Fujiwara Chika put down her hands, stopped fake crying, and said angrily.

"So..."

"What happened that night?"

"I asked you before, and you deliberately deceived me, not saying anything?"

A thick curiosity was revealed in Kitakami Yoru's eyes, and his hands were hugged in the air on both sides of Fujiwara Chika's shoulders.

The purpose was to prevent Fujiwara Chika from escaping.

"You... I couldn't possibly say."

Fujiwara Chika shook her head decisively, gently patted Kitakami Yoru's palm, wanting him to move it away.

"Originally you had a fever and fell asleep, and slept in the same bed with me for a night, and were already shy to death."

"Then you forcibly took my first kiss, kissed me wildly, touched me wildly, and even wanted to kiss my shy place."

"Now you want me to say it out loud, do I still want my face? It's so embarrassing, heh!"

This was Fujiwara Chika's thought in her heart, and she also intended to fulfill the thought in her heart, absolutely not saying it.

The girl who was quick-witted just now, now became confused.

She could have completely used this to threaten Kitakami Yoru, plus her various help to Kitakami Yoru before, and let him date her?

Fujiwara Chika was so cute, maybe Kitakami would agree in surprise.

"Actually, even if you don't say it, I probably know."

Kitakami Yoru retracted his arms, sat down, and approached Fujiwara Chika, maintaining a distance of almost sticking together.

Very close, any further, and they would be combined together.

"Are you half-awake?"

Fujiwara Chika's body trembled slightly with shame and anxiety, and she instinctively moved her snow-white butt to hide to the side, but there was nowhere to retreat.

Sitting on the very edge of the small sofa.

Stand up, there's still the tiger-watching Kitakami Yoru.

"No, I had a dream that night, and after I got home, I felt something was a bit wrong."

Kitakami Yoru smiled.

Usually, being this close.

He suddenly smiled gently, and Fujiwara Chika absolutely couldn't avoid being attracted to look, secretly admiring Kitakami Yoru's peerless beauty.

Now...

She just wanted to leave here.

"You had a dream?"

"What kind of dream?"

Fujiwara Chika blinked, her flushed complexion couldn't fade away.

"Hmm..."

Hearing this, Kitakami Yoru's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he actually started to try hard to recall.

That night...

He remembered dreaming of the cute Eriri, letting him make a wall-butt, bullying her fiercely...

Kisses were inevitable, touching and rubbing even more so.

Anything else...

Thinking about it, Kitakami Yoru's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his pupils began to empty.

At a distance close at hand, Fujiwara Chika moved her neck forward slightly, and she could kiss Kitakami Yoru, whom she had been longing for.

"Speaking of which, at that time I even took the initiative to stick out my tongue... felt so comf..."

"No, you..."

Fujiwara Chika woke up and shouted in shame and anger, disturbing Gabriel next door.

"Ah!"

Holding a piece of bread in her small hand, just stuffed into her mouth, the huge shout from next door startled her.

The bread fell to the ground, and unfortunately, there was cola that had been spilled on the ground before.

The soft and highly absorbent bread instantly soaked up the cola and swelled.

Can't eat it.

"This is my last piece of bread, I have nothing to eat tonight!"

Gabriel squatted on the ground, looked at the pitiful dinner, and cursed.

Turned her head to the right again.

Was it shouted by the pink-haired cute girl who knocked on the wrong door next door in Kitakami Yoru's house?

"Shouted so loudly, what are you doing?"

Gabriel muttered and stood up.

At the same time.

"Shh!"

Kitakami Yoru made a shushing gesture and made a shushing sound.

"Chika, shouting so loudly at night, the soundproofing isn't good, it will disturb others."

A habit of people in Neon, or a social norm, is to try not to affect others for no reason.

Unfortunately, in many things, the Neon government does very poorly.

It's completely beastly behavior.

Hmm...

As a child of a top politician family in the Neon nation, she bore deep sins and absolutely needed Kitakami Yoru to properly punish her.

"Oh, I know."

Fujiwara Chika knew she regretted it after shouting, pursed her lips, and pushed Kitakami Yoru's chest with both hands.

Printed on his clothes, she pushed Kitakami Yoru away with a little force, and even wanted to stand up.

"Chika, are you resenting me, blaming me, and angry?"

Kitakami Yoru stood up first, still preventing Fujiwara Chika from running away.

But after finishing, he felt he had asked in vain.

"Definitely angry at you, don't touch me, don't come near me."

Fujiwara Chika sat properly, hugged her chest, and said angrily.

You even said it to shame me.

On an autumn night, the temperature was very cool.

Kitakami Yoru suddenly felt cold and shuddered; he originally wanted to continue apologizing.

Finally, the words on his lips paused, and he leaned toward Fujiwara Chika again.

He didn't say a word.

He even put his hand on Fujiwara Chika's shoulder, looking at her gently and affectionately with eyes that wanted to kiss her.

A young girl who had just started to feel love couldn't handle this, and the hot breath puffed onto her face.

Her heart rate accelerated, almost jumping out of her chest, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

"Chika isn't really angry."

"According to what she said, I kissed her when I was drunk and asleep, it's already like this."

"Does Chika like me?"

Kitakami Yoru slowly leaned his lips toward Fujiwara Chika's cute, blushing face, and the thoughts in his mind surged wildly at this moment.

He was also very happy.

Does Fujiwara Chika like him?

Just don't know how much she likes him, maybe just a little bit.

"Hmm... hmm... heh..."

Fujiwara Chika became really super strange at this time, seemingly unable to control everything about herself.

Body movements, thoughts, breathing!

From her upturned nose, she hummed cute nasal sounds intermittently, as if she had prepared to kiss Kitakami Yoru.

Getting closer and closer, the elegant camellia perfume mixed with the body fragrance of the girl in front of him, like a fishhook stringing the most delicious fish bait in the world.

Luring Kitakami Yoru to take the bait.

"Kiss!"

Reflecting Fujiwara Chika's appearance at this moment in his pupils, Kitakami Yoru swallowed his saliva secretly, appearing a bit at a loss and excited, thrilled!

Should he kiss her or not?

He wanted to, and his lips leaned over at an extremely slow speed.

"Heh hum!"

Fujiwara Chika's complexion changed suddenly, she pushed Kitakami Yoru's chest with her small hands, pushing him down.

"Kitakami-san, I treat you as a friend, you actually want to..."

"Sure enough, you did it on purpose!"

The extremely shy Fujiwara Chika rejected Kitakami Yoru at the last moment.

It wasn't that she didn't want to.

It was that as a girl, this was too embarrassing!

It was all Kitakami Yoru's fault, not being faster, not coaxing her.

And they hadn't confirmed a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Hee hee.

If Kitakami Yoru were a bit bad, chose to use mind-reading on his great benefactor Fujiwara Chika, and coaxed her a little.

Confirmed a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Tonight, maybe he could have coaxed Fujiwara Chika to offer that pink butterfly!

It was almost no different from a real butterfly.

Natural, oh.

"I'm angry."

Raising her cute head, Fujiwara Chika shouted with a red face.

"Just treat me as a friend?"

Kitakami Yoru was stunned, and this sentence came out of his mouth.

Wishful thinking, right?

"Ha?"

Reaching Fujiwara Chika's ears, she was also stunned.

"I... I... that what..."

"So strange... no..."

Fujiwara Chika, who still wanted to continue PUA-ing Kitakami Yoru, regretted the words she had just blurted out in her panic.

"I want to be with you, date you!"

This was her true inner thought, but was a confession so easy to say?

For many people, meeting a girl they like on the road and asking for contact information is a huge challenge.

"Anyway, I'm angry!"

There is no regret medicine to eat in the world, the shy Fujiwara Chika chose to use her voice to cover up her emotions.

Kitakami Yoru didn't speak silently.

Suddenly, Fujiwara Chika also closed her mouth in embarrassment, looking elsewhere, her eyes glancing at Kitakami Yoru.

"If you don't eat, I'll clean up the dishes?"

Kitakami Yoru sat up and pointed to the table.

"I'm not eating, you clean up."

Fujiwara Chika's mood suddenly became bad, she picked up the piece of watermelon she had eaten, and devoured it.

Kitakami Yoru stood up silently, picked up the tray and sent it back to the kitchen, not speaking either.

Anyway.

She was just unhappy.

Fujiwara Chika originally treated him as a friend!

"Hehe, thinking about it, it's me thinking wildly."