Chapter 329

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

"Chika, do you intend to stay behind?!"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika in surprise and stopped pretending to eat.

"But... what... do you really hope I stay behind?"

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

Fujiwara Chika's pink, tender little mouth opened a slit, and she reached out to cover both cheeks.

"Really?!"

Kitakami Yoru stared with wide 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 white, delicate little hands covering her cheeks parted with large finger slits, revealing her eyes looking at Kitakami Yoru.

Countless complex thoughts rushed into Kitakami Yoru's head at once; simply put, he was stunned, and finally nodded stupidly.

"Okay, you were really intentional."

"Deliberately grabbing me there, and squeezing hard!"

Fujiwara Chika instantly became a different person, standing 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, Classmate Kitakami, you deliberately came to grab me..."

"Woo woo woo, woo he he..."

Fujiwara Chika changed again, clenching her little fists and twisting them on her eye sockets to fake cry.

Ying ying ying...

Kitakami Yoru, in a state of panic, didn't have time to carefully distinguish the crying sound, and was clumsily deceived by her.

Just as he was about 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 and continued to fake cry: "Classmate Kitakami, you are so bad, I hate you..."

"First kiss, kissed you?"

Kitakami Yoru, on the other hand, heard it very clearly and repeated it in his mouth.

"Huh?"

Fujiwara Chika screamed, and her hands moved away, completely exposing an expression of trying hard to hold back laughter.

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

"Chika, I feel it's necessary for you to explain it to me, is that okay?"

Kitakami Yoru stepped on the sofa with his left foot and extended his hands into the void to hug Fujiwara Chika.

"Woo woo..."

"You were the one who took advantage, I'm the one who's suffering and shy!"

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

31: Should I go home with a sprained ankle?

"Chika?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika in front of him; it really wasn't faked.

Her little expression was both 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?"

"Before when I asked you, you also deliberately deceived me and said nothing?"

Kitakami Yoru's eyes revealed deep curiosity, and his hands were extended into the void to hug the sides of Fujiwara Chika's shoulders.

The purpose was to prevent Fujiwara Chika from running away.

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

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

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

"And then forcibly took my first kiss, kissed and touched me wildly, and even wanted to kiss my shy places."

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

These were Fujiwara Chika's thoughts, and she intended to fulfill them; she absolutely wouldn't say it.

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

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

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 that was almost stuck together.

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

"Are you half-awake?"

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

Sitting on the very edge of the small sofa.

Stand up? There's still Kitakami Yoru, who is eyeing her covetously.

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

Kitakami Yoru smiled.

In normal times, 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, well...

She just wanted to leave here.

"You had a dream?"

"What kind of dream?"

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

"Hmm..."

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

That night...

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

Kissing was inevitable, and touching and rubbing even more so.

Anything else...

Thinking and thinking, 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 thinking about for a long time.

"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 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 spilled on the ground before.

The soft and highly absorbent bread instantly soaked up the cola and swelled. ===== CHAPTER 330 =====