Chapter 332

"Living expenses are getting less and less; I'll have no money for microtransactions soon."

Taking out a few ten-thousand-yen bills and coins, Gabriel carried two bags of food and walked back to the apartment.

Outside the convenience store, there were two chairs for guests to rest and eat.

A notebook that someone didn't know who had lost made Gabriel stop.

31: I must quit

"This is..."

Gabriel tilted her head, looking hesitantly at the small table outside the convenience store.

At a glance, it was a very erotic book cover.

At night, the light outside the convenience store was slightly dim.

Gabriel, who couldn't see clearly, began to hesitate whether to go over and take a look.

That legendary thing that human teenagers like very much.

"Kitakami also has a particularly thick one at home."

"Take a look?"

That day by accident, Gabriel flipped through Eriri's book, and it was out of control.

Gradually, she became a bit addicted.

Taking the opportunity to go to Kitakami Yoru's house, she secretly flipped through it.

The content in it, recalling it now, was vivid and clear.

At first, Gabriel was unable to stop, but after watching for a long time.

She also lost interest and curiosity in that picture book.

"Looking won't do anything!"

"Anyway, it doesn't cost money."

"Take a look..."

A tempting voice of Satania seemed to come to her ears.

Gabriel's complexion changed slightly, and she walked over and sat down with a big step.

The shopping bag full of goods was held tightly against her thighs, and Gabriel's short legs were crossed to keep warm.

At night, there was still a little wind, relatively cool.

"Hmm... no one nearby."

Gabriel didn't know anything about this kind of thing, but she still understood the most basic principles.

She wasn't a fool.

Turning her head to look around, seeing no one, Gabriel picked up the book with peace of mind and a bit of expectation.

"So new, don't you want it anymore?"

Gabriel took a closer look; the book cover was still stained with a little eco-friendly glue, and the cover was very new.

There wasn't a single wrinkle.

"Daxu... Fei... Cup classroom... Foot fetish compilation..."

Gabriel, while feeling the touch of the new thing, whispered the title, which was very conspicuous with bright colors.

"This is the content, right?"

"What is foot fetish? Feet?"

"Control my feet?"

Gabriel looked down at her crossed legs.

She miscalculated when going out to buy things; she knew it was cold and wore a wide sweater, but forgot to change into a pair of warm long pants.

Gabriel, who had just returned home, was addicted to games and hadn't even taken a bath.

She even thought, it would be best if someone helped her take a bath and scrub her back, so it would be faster.

Smelling the fresh and rich oil-sealed paper smell, Gabriel borrowed the slightly dim light and flipped to the first page.

Her gaze froze in one place...

The first page, the beginning, introduced the protagonist, who was studying at a girls' school, where everyone including the teachers were female.

Only one male, looking ordinary, above average, and his figure was the same.

His personality should be a bit weak, and he was the object of bullying and looking down upon by all the girls in the school, bullying him, taking shameful videos of him.

Extorting money...

"Hoo... hoo..."

Gabriel didn't even notice it herself; she was already fascinated, her eyes gradually widened, and her breathing slowed down.

Her whole body and mind were invested in it.

Good looking!

Flip to the second page.

The male lead asks the teacher for help.

"Kitakami? Wait... I didn't read it wrong, did I?"

Gabriel raised her head suddenly and flipped back to the first page to check the heroine's name.

"Kitakami, same name as Kitakami Yoru."

"What a coincidence."

Muttering in her small mouth, Gabriel reached out a hand that was free, groping into the shopping bag to search for a while.

She found a can of sparkling water, opened it with one hand, and sent it to her mouth to drink.

Her gaze seemed to be fixed, and she couldn't bear to move it away for a moment.

If this continues, she will become strange and will be finished.

Kitakami Yoru here didn't know that Gabriel was thinking about him.

Opening the refrigerator, Kitakami Yoru took out an ice tray, pushed it well, and walked out in a hurry.

"Fortunately, I have the habit of making ice to drink cold drinks."

"Chika, are you better?"

Taking the ice tray, Kitakami Yoru walked over to Fujiwara Chika and squatted down.

"A bit better... still hurts..."

Fujiwara Chika eased from the most intense pain at the beginning, her expression relaxed a lot, and she could speak.

"I'll ice it for you; it will be comfortable immediately and won't hurt."

"How do you feel now?"

Putting the ice tray aside, Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika and placed his hands slowly on her ankles.

Smooth and white calves, the flesh was just right, and there were no O-shaped legs.

Actually, the stereotype of O-shaped legs, the new generation of Neon women had long begun to pay attention to changing.

Including wearing braces, paying attention to dental health, forming a good social atmosphere.

"Hmm, you can do whatever you want."

Fujiwara Chika nodded and looked at Kitakami Yoru quietly.

Just kidding.

Does this situation need to be afraid and avoid?

She was a girl who was a little twisted, but very reasonable and understood the timing.

In the future, she would definitely be a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket.

"Endure it a little; taking off the socks might rub against the injury, I'll be slower."

Kitakami Yoru reminded her, and his hands gently rolled up Fujiwara Chika's black short cotton socks.

"Hmph, it hurts."

The socks were rolled to the ankles, and Fujiwara Chika snorted.

Kitakami Yoru stopped hurriedly, raised his head, and happened to meet her gaze.

"Ah ha ha."

Fujiwara Chika shook her head, smiled triumphantly, and pursed her lips. ===== CHAPTER 333 =====