Chapter 166:

When he bought medicine for Jiang Enhui, he bought an extra copy according to the medicine list.

He looked at Ryoko Arishima, convincing her that it would be a little troublesome.

After a moment of shyness appeared on Arishima Ryoko's face, she nodded lightly: "Yes... A little bit, I didn't feel it yesterday. When I woke up this morning, I felt a little pain, but I can hold it back."

Bai Chuanxia was taken aback for a moment, looking at Ryoko Arishima with surprise in his eyes. Originally thought that she would shirk this kind of topic, but it turned out to be extremely cooperative.

A smile immediately changed on his face: "It shouldn't be a big problem, let me rub the medicine for you."

Arishima Ryoko blushed and nodded, "Yeah."

The porcelain doll has such an expression, which is unique.

She was wearing a loose T-shirt on her upper body and sweatpants on her lower body.

Shirakawa Natsu reached out to grab her trousers and took them off, and Arishima Ryoko lifted her body slightly to make it easier for him to take them off.

Underwear was worn inside, flesh-colored normal style, which he took off together.

Bai Chuanxia stretched out his hand to make sure for a while, and frowned seriously: "It seems that the injury is serious, and it's all drawn."

Ryoko Arishima's face was flushed, her eyes blamed, and she stepped back a little.

"Haha." Bai Chuanxia chuckled lightly, "Is there something similar to a razor?"

There was a moment of hesitation on Ryoko Arishima's face, then she nodded and pointed to the bathroom.

The two went into the bathroom together, Bai Chuanxia had no other thoughts, just inserting the medicine with his hands for convenience.

Hot water was sprayed from the nozzle, and the bathroom was instantly surrounded by mist.

Ryoko Arishima sat on a small bench, spread her legs, turned her head away with a blushing face.

Although Bai Chuanxia has no experience in this field, he often uses a razor and is considered proficient in using it.

The process is slower, but it can also help to shave cleanly.

It was in the second half of the year that the operation was affected due to the severe wetness.

. . .

The two spent an hour scribbling in the bathroom before coming out of the bathroom holding hands.

After applying the medicine, Ryoko Arishima lay on the bed with her legs apart.

Bai Chuanxia saw a camera beside the bed, it was the one that was used to take pictures that night, and now it was placed on the bedside table.

Reaching out to pick it up, there was a flash of panic in Ryoko Yujima's eyes beside her, she didn't say anything to stop her, and she didn't dare to look at him over her head.

"Interesting." Bai Chuanxia became curious, turned on the camera, and came to the album interface, where the photos taken a few days ago were all there.

Continue to browse, and there are some more photos. It is Ryoko Arishima alone on the bed, wearing a set of mature lace suspenders, which is still the style of the open file.

This kind of adult underwear created a strong conflict with her pure image like a porcelain doll.

In addition, she didn't keep her hands idle, her face was gritted with silver teeth, and her brows were furrowed, which was very endearing.

Ryoko Arishima was lying on the side, her face was so red that she could bleed.

"It seems that Ms. Ryoko hasn't been idle these days~" Bai Chuanxia put the camera in her hand in front of Ryoko Arishima.

"Stop talking." Ryoko Arishima covered her face with her hands, looking like an ostrich.

"Miss Liangzi is not satisfied." Bai Chuanxia flipped through the photos left and right.

Comparing the photos he took the night before with the photos Ryoko took, the difference between the two can be clearly felt.

Her expression in the photos taken by herself is emotional, while Bai Chuanxia's photos are completely ecstasy.

From the visual impact alone, there is a big difference.

Ryoko Arishima can be very indulgent when she is in love, but she is very shameless after recovery, and the contradiction between innocence and indulgence exists at the same time.

"I think some decorations are needed." Bai Chuanxia smiled and untied his belt.

Ryoko Arishima kept her mouth tightly shut, with an expression of swearing to die.

After being rubbed a few times, the lips opened obediently under the lens of the camera.

She really likes to take pictures.

Ryoko Arishima has a resisting expression on her face, but her body is in a more suitable shape.

Different from the last time on the sofa, this time the movements are gentle and more artistic.

Even where she was injured, she endured the pain and put it in for a photo.

Shirakawa Natsu's photography skills come from yellow-haired photography, which is of course different from a professional background like Ryoko Arishima.

The two practiced while exchanging photography skills.

Favorability has risen sharply. After all, they have good physical compatibility and similar sexual interests. It is a very pleasant thing to get along with each other.

Ryoko Arishima opened her small mouth slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she swallowed the contents of her mouth after the sound of a shutter.

"Here." Bai Chuanxia handed over a glass of water.

"Thank you, Natsu." Arishima Ryoko took the water glass, drank it, put it on the bedside table, then leaned on Shirakawa Natsu's lap, and slightly closed her eyes.

The two of them took photos all morning, and both felt tired. After all, this is physical work.

\"Liangzi, is there any place you want to go?\" Bai Chuanxia stroked her hand and said, "For example, photography training."

Ryoko Arishima was taken aback for a moment, and soon smiled: "I grew up in a shelter."

"Uh." Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, "Sorry."

"It's okay, there's no need to apologize." Ryoko Arishima changed her posture: "The people in the shelter are actually pretty good, and nothing like the misfortunes in those film and television works happened."

"Also, I can't remember my memories of being with my parents clearly. I only have a little impression when the nurse talks about it, and it's only to the extent that my mother occasionally brings a man I don't know."

"The last memory is that my mother didn't come home for several days, the feeling of uneasiness, and lying on the floor hungry. When I woke up, I was sent to the shelter. The nurse said that the neighbors called the police."

"The people in the shelter treated me very well. I didn't even have time to feel inferior, and I grew up."

"I think I am lucky. Although I don't know what will happen in the future, I am very satisfied with my life now."

"Xia don't treat me as a poor person, someone who may need help." Ryoko Arishima rubbed on his thigh: "If Xia feels sympathy for me, wants to help or compensate, it will cause us The two are lost together."

"It's okay." Ryoko Arishima opened her eyes and leaned on Shirakawa Natsu's shoulder: "This experience is a part of my life."

Shirakawa Natsu opened her mouth, and Ryoko Arishima had already picked up the camera, and said with a smile, "Let's take a group photo together."

"En." Bai Chuanxia nodded, and the two leaned together.

"Crack." With a sound, the smiling faces of the two were frozen.

A few hours later, Ryoko Arishima stood at the door to see Shirakawa off.

The two agreed to meet frequently in their free time.

Shirakawa Xia didn't leave right away, he just heard that Ryoko Arishima had received a call from Yu Mukai.

Yu Mukai wanted to meet her.

He waited downstairs for a while, and saw Mukai Yu came downstairs to the apartment in a taxi.

But he didn't enter the apartment, and started talking with Ryoko Arishima at the door.

He reached out to hug Ryoko Arishima, but was pushed away, and left disappointed.

Shirakawa waited for a while, looked at Yu Mukai's bleak back and left in a taxi before starting the jeep.

This central air conditioner ended up getting nothing.

Shirakawa Xia opened the Huangmao app, clicked on the friends column, and Ryoko Arishima had disappeared from the friends column.

Now there is only one Mi Zhiku on it.

Only when you have a pure friendship with him, will it be displayed in the friend column on the yellow hair app.

Once this friendship deteriorates, it will disappear from the list.

"It's really a bad app." Bai Chuanxia pursed his lips, put away his phone, and drove the car home.

There are still seven days before the mission is refreshed next time. He can take this opportunity to give his brother a vacation. He has been working overtime for the past few days and vomited miserably.

When I got home, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. I opened the door and saw the only APP-designated friend, Miyuki, who had spread a black yoga mat in the living room. She squatted down with one foot, stretched the other foot back, and raised her hands. combine together.

Her feet are the longest that Bai Chuanxia has ever seen. She is now wearing yoga pants, and the visual effect looks even more slender when viewed from the triangle position.

Yazhikui turned his head, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, looking at Bai Chuanxia strangely.

"Uh, it's fine." Bai Chuanxia put on his shoes and walked into the living room: "I didn't expect you to practice yoga."

"Relieve the pressure." Mi Zhiku straightened his front legs, propped his hands on the ground, and formed a trapeze in the air.

Bai Chuanxia felt that his brother's legs stretched two meters apart: "I thought it would be different, after all, you are not human."

His eyes were on the long legs. With such a straightness, if he wore black stockings, he would definitely not get tired of wearing them for a year.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily looked at the position of Yazhikuu's hipbone, which hadn't been stabbed since she came back.

Yazhikui didn't pay attention to his gaze, and made several sets of difficult movements on his own: "Humans who have lived with beasts for 20 years, and monsters who have lived with humans for 20 years, who is more like humans."

Bai Chuanxia thought for a while, then nodded, so if human beings are a concept, bloodlines are important, or cognition is important.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and opened the Huangmao APP, and the Kimura algae **** the interface was still picturesque.

But the favorability is stuck at 66 points, and it doesn't improve at all.

Yazhikui's words reminded him that Kimura Sao pretended to be a human being, and if he wanted to attack her, he might not be able to think in a human way.

Chapter 210

Ya Zhikui's long hair was combed into a small braid behind his head, and his body was posing several difficult movements on the yoga mat.

When the feet are opened, the pubic contour can be seen under the yoga pants.

Bai Chuanxia felt that his brother had become more and more feminine recently, and he looked particularly **** after wearing leggings.

He only looked at it for a while, then got up and went back to the room, and continued to watch for fear of having strange dreams at night.

Now Yazhikui is the only friend he recognizes in the system. If the relationship between the two goes further, the friendship will deteriorate, and the side missions will not be able to be completed.

He fell on the bed, took out his phone, and clicked on the yellow hair app.

Looking at the column behind the points, there are a total of 121 points, and he doesn't intend to redeem them so soon.

The heart is different from the kidney, if you don't replace it, you will die.

The most sensible way now is to store it first, and then use it at any time when needed.

But looking at it before going to bed always makes people feel happy.

At night, he had a dream again, and Yazhikui appeared in his dream, and did yoga in front of him all night.

Time soon came to the next day, when Bai Chuanxia got up and went to the living room, he saw bread and eggs on the dining table.

Yagakuya was sitting at the dining table in a tracksuit, stuffing bread into his mouth.

"Have you changed your style recently?" Bai Chuanxia asked after sitting down, Nakiya Yuki usually dressed in a leather jacket and jeans.

Of course, wearing sportswear on her tall figure gave her a heroic look.

Mizhikui showed two canine teeth, bit off half of the bread in one bite, chewed and swallowed it: "I'll learn how to fight later."

"Fighting?" Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, all her attention was on those two canine teeth. Fortunately, she had a mouth ring for her in the stairwell, otherwise, with this level of sharpness, it would not only be as simple as scratching the skin.

"Yeah." Mizhikui quickly finished his breakfast and stood up: "It's Xuanmu, I'm learning fighting from him."

"It's him." When Bai Chuanxia heard the name Xuan Mu, a middle-aged uncle with a beard popped out of his head.

Once at the gate of Dongdaemun, he shouted to capture Inagawa Hanahi, surrendered to the enemy on the spot after adding money, and now plays for Inagawa Hanahi.

Regarding his brother's interest, he didn't say anything, he just told him not to get involved with the underworld.

Bai Chuanxia waited for Kimura Sakame at the elevator entrance today.

Among the women he knows now, Inagawa Hanahi can't wait to sink him, the man who fell in love with his mother, into Tokyo Bay.

Auntie Concubine Ma is still in Yan Kingdom, and there is still about one week of vacation left.

Of course, even if she came back, Bai Chuanxia didn't intend to look for her.

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