Chapter 414

"Let me go, separate me..."

"There are many people here, many people, everyone will see."

"Don't do this, I want to come down, hmm..."

Fujiwara Chika, who had been obedient and cooperative with Kitakami Yoru before, suddenly became panicked and shy because there were many people, and a blush climbed onto her cute face.

"Didn't you just actively clamp my waist?"

"Know how to be shy now?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at Fujiwara Chika and teased her non-stop.

He was the one who wanted to make trouble.

He didn't let go; instead, he used even more force, his fingers sinking into the small fat butt through the thin skirt.

"Hmm, let go quickly, someone is watching us, let go."

Fujiwara Chika didn't have time to care about the mischievous Kitakami Yoru, but kept turning her head to observe the surroundings in fear.

Seeing passersby looking over from afar, she was so scared that she struggled desperately to get down from Kitakami Yoru.

Why did Kitakami Yoru hold her so tightly?

"Does Chika mean that you will listen to me when there is no one?" Kitakami Yoru widened his eyes, stopped, and pretended to be surprised.

Officially confirming the dating relationship and piercing that layer of window paper had another benefit.

That was that they could be closer, rightfully so.

"I promise you everything, please."

Making eye contact with a passerby passing by in the distance, Fujiwara Chika took back her head in a panic and hurriedly begged for mercy following Kitakami Yoru's words.

She didn't even use her brain when speaking.

"Good, if you deceive me, Chika, see if I don't punish you severely."

Kitakami Yoru let go of Fujiwara Chika directly and showed an unusually happy expression.

But he was calculating how credible these words were in his heart.

"There is a premise, don't be too excessive..."

After escaping the devil's claws, the scared Fujiwara Chika hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a distance from the devil Kitakami Yoru and guarding against him.

"I am your new boyfriend; why are you looking at me with those eyes?"

"Fujiwara Chika? Hmm?!"

Kitakami Yoru spread his hands and raised his volume in a joking tone, reading Fujiwara Chika's name.

The voice was very loud.

For the first time, Fujiwara Chika was really scared and a bit at a loss.

Later, Kitakami Yoru couldn't help but laugh, and she realized it.

"Bad guy, Kitakami-san, you are a bad guy, a jerk, a low-class hooligan..."

"If you dare to make excessive demands on me, I will definitely break up with you."

Fujiwara Chika responded to Kitakami Yoru; the first sentence was very real, and the second sentence became less and less confident.

Even she didn't believe it herself.

"Let's go, you really can't stand teasing."

Smiling, Kitakami Yoru beckoned to Fujiwara Chika and took the initiative to walk toward her.

Hey...

Was it going to fail?

"Ignoring you."

Fujiwara Chika, who said so, cooperated very much and let her boyfriend Kitakami Yoru wrap his arms around her shoulders, walking toward the train station.

The flow of people was increasing.

Japan's public transportation basically stops operating at midnight and runs near dawn the next day.

Except for long-distance and cheap night buses.

It was still early at this time.

A short section of the road near the train station was flooded with many couples who came to watch the night view.

In the middle of the night, everyone's attention was on the person beside them; no one would look around.

Kitakami Yoru patted Fujiwara Chika's small fat butt, looked at the station not far away, and sighed.

"So tough, I have nothing tonight."

"Half-soft, half-hard way doesn't work, all-hard is absolutely impossible; can I only kneel down and beg Chika..."

"Just started dating, this is too undignified..."

Walking slowly into the train station, queuing up to enter.

Kitakami Yoru thought so, but actually, it wasn't impossible.

Between lovers, what's wrong with playing a little trick?

"Not too excessive demands..." Fujiwara Chika secretly checked the station information.

Because the destination stations of the two were different, if they chose to go to the same one, it would be Kitakami Yoru's home.

Hesitating and struggling for a while, let's go.

Making up her mind, she glanced at Kitakami Yoru and clenched her fists.

Fujiwara Chika's excessive things referred to anything except hitting a home run.

Everything else is fine.

Swiping the card to enter the station.

The next train was coincidentally ten minutes later.

Pulling Fujiwara Chika to the corner of the station and squatting against the wall, Kitakami Yoru nudged Fujiwara Chika's slender waist with his arm, pretending nothing happened: "Chika-chan, shall we chat?"

"You say."

Fujiwara Chika secretly guarded, calling so intimately.

She wouldn't agree to too excessive demands...

That won't work...

"We are dating, but I don't know your specific information yet."

Kitakami Yoru held a fair, tender, and boneless small hand.

"Ah? Want... this..."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika shrank into the corner, turning her head to observe the surroundings.

In public, Kitakami-san actually asked me this question?!

Does he know shame or not!

Simply shameless.

Blushing, Fujiwara Chika, with dodging eyes, began to make Kitakami Yoru confused.

"Ask for a birthday; even this can't be told to me? What is there to hide?"

"Could it be that Chika hid her real age and can actually be a college student?"

Looking at his girlfriend, Kitakami Yoru's heart gave birth to absurd thoughts and guesses one after another.

At the same time.

Fujiwara Chika, who was prepared, stood on tiptoe and leaned toward Kitakami Yoru with an expression full of extreme shyness.

Not knowing what Fujiwara Chika wanted to say, Kitakami Yoru subconsciously hurried to those tender pink lips, listening curiously.

He only heard Fujiwara Chika report a few numbers in an incredibly fast tone, finally attaching a light, shy, and extremely itchy reprimand.

Whose boyfriend would ask his girlfriend to report her measurements or something at the subway station.

Isn't he ashamed?

Kitakami Yoru felt inexplicable after listening and recalled it carefully and suspiciously.

He was ready to ask Fujiwara Chika back and ask clearly.

What is this saying?

The change in expression was all seen by Fujiwara Chika, and the clever and intelligent she immediately understood.

Making a big red face, she hurriedly wanted to stop Kitakami Yoru's thoughts.

But it was too late. It was a step late.

"Chika!" ===== CHAPTER 415 =====