Chapter 267 As Expected, I, Hojo Kyosuke, Am Not a Pervert with My Head Full of XXXXX

A good night's sleep, a real good dream.

The adolescent body has inexhaustible energy. Even though the amount of daily training of Hojo Kyousuke has reached the point where Eriri will complain about his inhumanity every time he sees it, it still cannot calm his body when he sleeps.

After experiencing two waves of such erotic stimulation in a row, a cold shower cannot calm his restless heart. After lying on the bed, he realized that his room was surrounded by delicious beautiful girls with fragrant bodies, and he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Just when he was about to get up and swing the knife in the courtyard for 10,000 times, he received a message from Sakura.

Clicking it, it was a video of him practicing dancing during the day, and the background sound was the crisp laughter of Sakura and Glass. Well, only Glass was crisp, the kind of laughter that was held back with her mouth covered. Sakura's laughter was quite rampant, and it sounded like she was about to laugh out of breath.

After replying to the other party to go to bed quickly, he also closed his eyes. Facts have proved that even if he can practice killing swordsmanship as elegant as art, it will become quite ugly when facing dance. This once again confirmed his life motto, everyone has something they are not good at, if you need to give up, just give up, don't make it difficult for yourself.

The heat in his heart cooled down a little, and he finally fell asleep.

In the dream, the most familiar Mitsuha appeared first, wearing the red and white witch costume that he had only seen in fantasy. The hands that could not move during the day were now swimming freely on the smooth and delicate body...

Before entering the last step, Senior Shiyu appeared, wearing red and black lace underwear, plus black stockings. Step by step, she walked towards him with her slender and round thighs, with a slightly raised corner of her mouth, with a lazy and charming smile,

The powerful brain was perfectly used at this moment, even in a dream, all the details were perfectly restored. The marks left by the underwear soft rope on the shoulders, the soft flesh that was about to overflow from the edge of the cup, and even the sexy mermaid line in the shape of a V on the briefs...

Except that it felt completely unreal to the touch, the visual experience was directly 100 points.

Sleeping together in the big quilt, which was not realized in reality, became a reality in this mysterious space. On the left, Sanye licked his ear gently with her slippery and soft tongue, exhaling warm and moist breath, and occasionally rubbed his ears with her lips and teeth.

On the right, Shiyu Senior Sister lay half of her body on him, her slender legs wrapped in black stockings rubbing against his legs and belly, and her delicate hands teasing his chest...

There is even a dress-up function. Sanye, who was just wearing a red and white witch costume, took off her white clothes on the upper body in an instant under his impatient mood, leaving only the red hakama on the bottom.

As mentioned before, Dongcheng's gender education is very good. In the last life, when he was at a critical juncture, he had to search for strategies on the Internet and wondered if he had found the wrong place, but this time it didn't happen at all.

It was so smooth that by the time he reacted, he had already opened his eyes.

Damn...

This is too embarrassing. Feeling the sticky wetness under his crotch, Hojo Kyosuke cursed silently in his heart. In the dark room, it seemed that there were 10,000 Yamauchi Sakura in all directions, holding their stomachs with one hand and pointing their fingers at him and laughing wildly.

He had no doubt that if Sakura knew about this, she would first tease him, then comfort him that this was a normal phenomenon, and even give him some knowledge about the two sexes. That guy always knew these messy things.

Of course, in the end, his childhood sweetheart Sakura would generously say that she could help solve this little trouble of adolescence, so that he would not be shy and tell her if he needed it.

Nightmare

This kind of thing must not happen, otherwise, with that guy's personality, he would bring up this matter every time he applauded in the future. Saying nonsense like "Oh, Kyosuke has grown up" in his mouth, looking at himself with a relieved expression, all the atmosphere was destroyed.

If you want to ask why Hojo Kyosuke continued to lie there and think about random things instead of choosing to get up quickly to clean up the mess, you can only say that the dream just now was too real. Even after waking up, the white body still appeared in his mind, and the remaining feelings on his body made him want to be warm for a while.

After waking up, everything that happened in the dream, no matter how big or small, was still stored in his brain, with a resolution far exceeding 4k, and even 360 degrees.

Seeing that his brother who was stuck in the quagmire was struggling to get up again, Hojo Kyosuke hurriedly got up and packed up his things. The superiority of the room's good sound insulation was reflected at this moment. After everything was over, his mobile phone did not light up, and Sakura and Naoka did not send a message to ask him what he was doing.

He took a simple shower and threw the dirty sheets and other things into the bathroom.

Lying on the bed, Hojo Kyosuke looked at the dark ceiling, feeling a little painful in his heart. He didn't expect that the first time in his life would be like this. It was such a waste.

From this thought, his thoughts began to diverge, and everything that happened during the day played uncontrollably in his head, and even the scene of Yukinoshita Yukino falling into his arms appeared, which made him curse himself in his heart for being useless and like an ignorant virgin.

Alas - I'm sorry for you, my brother.

Seeing that his brother didn't listen to the advice and still looked like a fighting spirit, he sighed heavily, closed his eyes, recalled the dream just now, and fell asleep while appreciating it.

[April 11, Thursday]

Just as six o'clock arrived, the alarm on Hojo Kyosuke's cell phone vibrated. His body woke up before his head, and he turned off the alarm in less than a second.

He sat up, glanced at the time on his phone, half-closed his eyes and was confused for three seconds, thinking with his chaotic brain why he had to get up so early.

He didn't want to wake up because he didn't get enough sleep. He lifted the quilt and walked slowly to the bathroom like a sleepwalker to solve his physiological problems.

As soon as he opened the door, the sheets and quilts piled on the floor and the boxer shorts on the top caught his eyes.

"Pah——"

Hojo Kyosuke slapped himself in the face and understood that he got up so early to destroy this embarrassing evidence. Living in a room surrounded by beautiful girls, all the bullets were shot at innocent underwear, and anyone who heard it would cry.

His chaotic brain quickly woke up, and he hurried to the bathroom, opened the closet to find a pair of dark blue linen shorts and T-shirt to put on. He picked up the clothes he had changed yesterday and the evidence and walked to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly stopped.

He put the things in his hand on the ground, then gently turned the door lock, poked his head out to take a look, and then ran to the intersection of the corridor and the patio, poked his head out to look at the living room.

Very good, six o'clock is definitely not the time for humans to get up!

He walked back to the room with confidence, picked up the clothes, and walked downstairs. The laundry room of Ruyi Liao is next to Naoka's studio, close to the garage. The sound insulation is also very good, even if you wash clothes in the middle of the night, you will never disturb the people upstairs.

As for why I didn't complete the elimination task in the dark last night, need I say it? I was busy recalling.

Throw all the clothes into the washing machine. Although there is a washing machine for underwear next to it, Hojo Kyosuke still chooses to wash them by hand. This is a man's persistence.

Hojo Kyosuke, who was relieved, walked out of the laundry room, thinking about what sword moves to practice this morning, and walked towards the living room.

Opening the refrigerator, just about to drink the first sip of Coke today, a female voice came from behind:

"Kyosuke?"

A small, soft voice, like a dream.

Hojo Kyosuke turned his head and saw Naoko, who was wearing pink cotton pajamas, rubbing her eyes and looking at him on the burgundy staircase.

There was still some sleepiness on her cute little face, and she seemed to be wondering if she was dazzled when she spoke.

"Kyosuke-kun!"

With a slightly higher tone, Nishimiya Naoko finally confirmed that she was not mistaken. Her big eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, suddenly lit up, and a surprised smile bloomed on her face.

Holding the stair railing with her right hand, her little feet in cotton slippers quickly walked down the stairs.

"Good morning~ Kyosuke-kun~~"

The girl ran to Hojo Kyosuke in small steps and looked at him with a happy little face.

"Good morning, Naoko~"

Hojo Kyosuke raised his hand naturally and placed it on Naoko's little head, stroking it familiarly. This is a girl like a cat, with the docility and stubbornness of a cat, and also the way she likes to be stroked.

At this point, someone is an expert! Nishimiya Naoko is an expert in breeding.

Feeling the familiar temperature and strength on her head, Naoko lowered her head slightly, her eyebrows curved, and she smiled peacefully.

"Kyosuke-kun, what's wrong..."

"Noko, why are you up so early? Even if you want to prepare breakfast, it's too early."

Hojo Kyosuke interrupted Naoko's question. If he said he was washing clothes, Naoko would definitely do the next steps for him. Washing clothes early in the morning can be explained for someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder like him, but washing sheets is very suspicious.

"No, didn't you send a message last night, Kyosuke, saying that you would prepare breakfast?"

Naoko also walked to the water purifier to get a glass of water, took two sips, and then continued to explain:

"It's about the sports festival. I was assigned to the clothing department and was responsible for the clothing production of Sakura and a few of us. But after school, I have to go to the training center for classes, and most of the rest of the time is spent practicing dancing, so I thought I would do something in the morning."

The girl's voice was small, obviously afraid of disturbing others who were still sleeping. This is a habit she developed since childhood. When she was still in Shuimen City, she and Yuzuru shared a room, and she would wake her up if she was not careful.

Her mother always worked overtime until very late, but her sleep was very shallow. It seemed that she could not rest peacefully even in her sleep, and she would wake up with a little noise. Not to mention her grandmother, the elderly have shallow sleep.

Growing up in such an environment, Naoko also developed such a habit. Even though she has lived in Ruyi Liao for so long, she still can't change it, but she doesn't plan to change it.

After all... Kyosuke is also afraid of noise when he sleeps.

"Is that so? It seems very hard. Why don't you let everyone help you? Anyway, except for me... Well, please ask Yukino to help. Otherwise, let Naoka come to help, it can be counted as her sponsorship, and print the name of her studio on the clothes..."

Hojo Kyosuke was about to say that he had nothing to do except dancing, but he remembered that this was the most difficult thing. Yukino is not only full of classical charm, but also very good at needlework. The other party showed it when he was still in Itomori.

Glass slightly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her who was mumbling. Listening to these caring words, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes were full of happiness.

"Hmm~"

She shook her head, and then slowly spoke, her voice light and fluttering, like a kitten's tail brushing against the back of her feet:

"It's good like this now. I don't like to sleep as much as Eriri~~"

When she said the last sentence, Naoko turned her head slightly to hide her little face. As soon as she finished speaking, she laughed. Then she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, still laughing.

"Hahahaha, Eriri is still growing, so she needs to sleep more."

Hojo Kyosuke laughed without hesitation. It was him who asked Eriri to sleep more. Thanks to him, the otaku who used to stay up late and didn't sleep has now become a sleepyhead who can't get enough sleep.

"Kyosuke-kun, how about you, why did you get up so early today?"

Noko asked in a low voice. Kyosuke-kun likes sleeping much more than Eriri. It's amazing that he got up so early today.

"...Hahahaha, didn't I say yesterday that I'll be responsible for breakfast today. I want to make some time-consuming dishes, so I got up a little early."

Someone laughed dryly to fool around. Fortunately, there is a dryer at home, so there is no need to dry it. As long as no one enters the laundry room, it will not be exposed.

"Is that so? Then I'll help too."

Glass clapped her hands and said happily.

"Huh? Aren't you going to make clothes?" Hojo Kyosuke asked in surprise.

"It's okay to be slow~~"

The girl turned her head and looked at the second floor. The doors of each room were closed. Now is a rare time to be alone with Kyosuke, how can I waste it on that kind of thing~

"Haha~"

Hojo Kyosuke understood, smiled and raised his right hand to gently pinch the tip of Glass's nose, and the girl squinted her eyes and laughed.

"Then let's cook together."

Walking into the kitchen, someone was surprised to find that even when he hugged Glass's fragrant body from the front and helped her tie an apron, he didn't have any desire in his heart. This made him very relieved. Sure enough, Eriri's dirty words were all nonsense. How could he be a big pervert with a head full of white turbid liquid?

As for Naoko, she felt the rustling sound at her lower back, and her face suddenly turned red. She pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

The kitchen of Ruyi Liao was more than twice as big as the single apartment in Sendagi, and even the gas stove had three burners, but the two people standing inside were still close to each other, not feeling that it affected the cooking at all.

"Kyosuke-kun, this lettuce is so sweet."

Naoko, who was washing vegetables, tore off a piece of lettuce and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke's mouth.

"Indeed, the quality of vegetables in this supermarket seems to be better. I will go to her house in the future."

"Noko, try the sweetness of this corn tortilla."

...

It is not known whether to call it feeding play or cooking. The morning activity started on a sunny morning. Momotaro, who was sleeping, was awakened and ran over to join the conversation, asking his elder brother to give him a carrot.

Yukinoshita Yukino and Kasumigaoka Utaha, who has a more venomous tongue? After seeing the conditions in Ruyilao, how many fists can the problem girl fit in her mouth?