Chuluye asked weakly: "You go to the door and squat on the wall, block your ears, and you are not allowed to ask, look, or speak... I think I am soon."

In the last half of the sentence, her voice was very soft, and Torikawa almost heard it clearly.

So he smiled badly and asked deliberately: "What did you say?"

"Die, squat at the door!"

Chuluye gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to hold the pair of small feet wrapped in cotton socks on Torikawa's butt, pushing him away.

Asakusa stood up, so Chuluye lost his support and fell straight backwards.

She fell down a little tilted, her head was not on the pillow, and she just lay on the bed, rubbing her legs uneasily, still covering the hem of her skirt with one hand and pressing the back of her other hand against her forehead.

The fragrance is full of sweat, like silk and charming.

The chest was undulating, as if he wanted to suck all the moneyless air into his lungs.

From the perspective of Asuka River, what else can you see?

He was slightly disappointed that it was not Lan Baiwan but replaced with lace.

But seeing Chuluye's appearance, he still swallowed.

Good, who can tolerate this?

He is a young man in adolescence, and he is also a normal person, and he is full of energy.

But he soon gave up the idea.

As soon as it comes, there are people outside, which is very dangerous.

Secondly, something was blocked at the intersection and he couldn't get through.

Push forward, push to the deepest point?

It should be exciting.

But just thinking about it, he would not have destroyed his partner without the other party’s consent.

Only when both parties are happy can they be considered love.

At this moment, a sudden burst of knocks sounded at the door!

Asakusa was shocked, Chuluye also turned over and sat up. Both of them looked at the door and then looked at each other again.

"Is Miss Chuluye here? I am the administrator, I have something to look for you."

The voice of an elderly middle-aged woman echoed in the room with another knock on the door, indicating how anxious and impatient she was.

Asakawa stepped to the edge of the bed, and he pressed his finger against his lips to signal Kurono to make a sound. Then he grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed, forced his perfect leg to be opened and stuffed it in.

"It will make you feel better when you hold it in, so I must hold it back!"

Just such a small action made Chu Luye unable to hold it in, so she quickly put her legs together again.

No matter what her condition was, Torikawa picked up the quilt and covered her. Then he ran to the corner of the room to get a broom and dustpan, pretending to be sweeping the floor, and then opened the door.

The door opened, and he was a middle-aged lady with a blessed hair, her hair turned burgundy and her head was curled.

Her small eyes were deeply trapped by the accumulation of fat meat. She looked at the handsome guy who opened the door and was stunned.

"I'm going wrong?"

"No, please come in."

Before Akikawa could speak, Chuluye in the room had already spoken.

The voice is still so weak.

"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable when I'm tired from the journey." Chuluye leaned against the head of the bed, looked up at the aunt at the door, and tried to squeeze a smile: "So let the classmate next door help me clean up the room."

"Oh, that's right." The aunt believed that Chu Luye's face was not very good and weak, and she believed it. Moreover, she did not come to ask Chu Luye about her well-being.

"Miss Chuluye, can you say to the young men upstairs and whisper when moving things? And be careful, don't scratch the patina of the wood, it's very expensive!"

Her face was full of resentment, and she was obviously here to complain.

"You guy, too, too. Don't you know that you can't go into the girl's room at will?" The aunt looked up and down at Akihiro and spoke.

Asakawa showed his signature sunshine smile, "Isn't this taking care of his classmates? Chuluye is so busy as the president and doesn't even tell others that I can't let her clean the room by herself. What should I do if she is exhausted? If your rules are broken, I'll say sorry to you!"

After saying that, Asuka bowed gently.

The aunt was stunned by the dazzling sunshine. When she got used to the glory of Asuka River, she looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the young man liked him.

Being polite, kind-hearted, handsome, good figure, and maybe good kidneys...

She is definitely a handsome sunny guy!

"Okay, okay..." The aunt smiled on her face, and the anger that was impatient by the boys was halfway down: "There are not many enthusiastic classmates like you, but you should be punished if you have rules... Let's do this, I happen to have some work to do. When will you have time? Come to my room and help me clean up the house!"

The aunt finally got started, pulled Aoichuan's hands tightly and gently stroked the back of his hand: "It's best, don't let other students see it, do good deeds without leaving a name!"

Asakawa was brushed by her fingers across the back of his hand, and he felt cold and felt aroused.

Feeling the heavier force on his hands, he suddenly said intimately, "Not good!"

Because he still holds the remote control in his hand!

He could clearly feel the knob being turned on a level while the aunt holding his hand and exerting force!

It was the lowest level at the beginning, but now no matter how much it is moved, it will only be worse!

Sure enough, when Asahikawa turned around and looked at Chuluye, she had already closed her eyes tightly again, her lips were pursed, her hands were put into the quilt, and she was about to fall down.

"Then why do you want to go back and wait."

Torichuan ignored the honorific words and slapped the aunt out of the door.

He locked the door, then put the broom and dustpan and rushed back to the bed.

"Chuluye, Chuluye!"

He kicked his shoes and rushed over. While turning the remote control in his hand back to the lowest gear, he held Chuluye.

"The muscles on the body are so stiff!" Asakusa understood her current situation the moment she touched Chuluye: "It's already, I'm going to..."

Chuluye did not speak, closed his eyes and lips tightly, and his body began to tremble to shake greatly, and it lasted for about half a minute before slowly stopping.

“Ha…he…he…he…he…he…he…”

Chuluye swallowed and pursed his lips a few times before he opened his cherry mouth slightly, squinted his eyes and gasped.

"Take it out..."

She said.

Asakawa thought it was a pillow, so he put his hand into the quilt and took it out.

Chuluye no longer had the strength to stop him, and even the strength to speak was almost gone.

When Torichuan touched the pillow's hand, he felt a large area of ​​moistness.

What a guy, the pillows are wet and dry?!

This is even more powerful than Haruna!

Just when Chuluye felt that everything was going well and finally got it over.

Asakusa looked at the pillow that was mostly wet, and then looked at her deeply, with apology in her eyes.

Chuluye also slowly realized something was wrong.

There was no sign of stopping that thing!

"For..." She widened her eyes.

"Uh, didn't I tell you?" Asakawa was a little uncomfortable: "I remember to say it...that's right, you count it once, I have to...this time to stop."
Chapter completed!