Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Tooth Marks
Momozawa Airi felt that she was wronged.
It was clearly the other person's thoughts and voices mixed together that distracted her, but she was blamed by the person who started it all.
But the timid Momozawa Airi didn't dare to tell the truth.
...How should I start?
"Wow, you didn't expect that I can actually read minds!"
"I can hear all your little secrets!"
...There will definitely be a quarrel!
Who would be willing to let others know all of their mental activities?
“…”
Thinking of this, her rationality, which had been taken away by Matsuda Jinpei's sudden and bold action, seemed to start working again.
Momozawa Airi hesitated for a while and decided to continue using a simple and crude method to fool people.
She tilted her head back, feeling herself gradually getting used to the unusually tingling touch on her neck. She slowly raised her hand and placed it on the back of Matsuda Jinpei's head, trying to push him away.
"hiss……"
The touch that could be considered gentle just now was suddenly tingled with a subtle tingling sensation.
It's a somewhat strange feeling.
Momozawa Airi felt like Matsuda Jinpei bit her, neither too hard nor too light.
【Even in this state, I can still be distracted.】
[…Who are you thinking about?]
【Tsk.】
The part of her neck that was rarely stimulated was suddenly bitten. Momozawa Airi gasped and instinctively tightened her grip, hugging Matsuda Jinpei's head, her fingertips entwined in his thick curly hair.
Jinpei Matsuda's hair is not very soft, which is somewhat similar to the feeling he gives people.
The slightly curly hair ends quietly wrapped around her fingertips, stimulating the nerve endings in her fingertips.
Matsuda Jinpei stopped moving and moved closer, resting his forehead against her neck, his warm breath becoming slightly heavier on the side of her neck.
"...What are you doing? You're pushing it too far."
Momozawa Airi slowed down and poked his head in anger.
As Jinpei Matsuda moved closer, his curly hair rubbed against the skin of her neck irresistibly, making her feel strange and unique.
...itchy.
“…Don’t rub against me.”
Momozawa Airi was bluffing, trying to act fierce, but her trembling voice betrayed a hint of embarrassment.
“…”
Jinpei Matsuda thought she looked a bit like a cat with its fur standing on end.
Even without looking up, he could guess that Momozawa Airi's face must be flushed at this moment.
Jinpei Matsuda felt the slight tremor coming from the person in front of him, slowly stood up, and looked at her calmly.
The girl in front of him was blushing, and even the corners of her eyes were a little red. She stared at him weakly and quickly covered her neck with her hands.
Her fingertips happened to touch the place where she had just been bitten. She paused, not feeling comfortable looking in the mirror in front of the culprit. Instead, she quietly and carefully felt around with her fingers for a while.
A tooth mark.
You can even feel it, the teeth mark is quite clear, roughly near the collarbone.
Momozawa Airi: "..."
Wait, when did the top button of her shirt get undone?
No wonder it can bite the skin near the collarbone...!
Momozawa Airi pursed her lips into a straight line, and after struggling for a long time, she couldn't think of anything else to say.
Finally, Momozawa Airi stared at the edge of her clothes and muttered something in a low voice.
"You're going too far..."
*
Jinpei Matsuda suppressed his expression, and his tall figure just blocked the light coming in from the window, easily casting a shadow in front of her.
He looked at Momozawa Airi, whose brows drooped in grievance, and felt that he had been a little impulsive just now.
But just imagining how Momozawa Airi would be distracted at every turn when they were together made Matsuda Jinpei feel very...
accurate.
Unpleasant emotions gradually permeated my mind and gradually evolved into corresponding solutions -
Want to completely occupy the other person's attention by doing something excessive.
“…”
For a moment, he felt that his thoughts were a little dangerous, and Matsuda Jinpei was stunned for a moment.
He always liked to rush forward with his foot on the accelerator, and even at this moment he did not step on the brakes, but instead opened up a hidden auxiliary road in his mind.
… Let’s take the main route step by step and let her go for now.
His intuition told him that if he pressed the issue any further, Momozawa Airi might run away in a panic.
...Even if the opponent's flaws are so numerous that they can be put into a sack.
So Matsuda Jinpei readily apologized: "Sorry."
He paused, then added very sincerely, "You can bite it back."
Momozawa Airi: "..."
Momozawa Airi: "I! Don't! Want! It!"
Matsuda Jinpei lowered his eyes to look at Momozawa Airi, who was silently clutching her neck, and asked with rare consideration, "...Do you want me to apply the medicine for you?"
"..." Momozawa Airi gritted her teeth, moved closer to him angrily, and pulled open his collar to show the tooth mark. "There's no bleeding! It's just a shallow mark! What kind of medicine do you need to put on it?! Are you mocking me?!"
She angrily poked the mark with her fingertips and poured out a stream of words.
"How am I supposed to wear low-cut clothes these days?"
"I just bought a square-neck skirt the other day! It's perfect for sunny days! It's going to start raining in a few days!"
"How are you going to compensate me for the loss of not being able to wear clothes these past few days?!"
"I have to be more careful about my poses in selfies these days! I can't just do whatever I want! How are you going to compensate me?"
Momozawa Airi slowly began to argue, trying to use this method to make the delicate topics such as "Are you distracted?" and "Who are you listening to" fade away from the room.
She became more and more excited as she spoke, and her fingertips kept poking the skin around the teeth marks, trying to alert the culprit in front of her.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
The clear teeth marks are very conspicuous on the fair skin.
The area on her neck where the cream had just been applied was slowly sucked, leaving it slightly red.
Showing ambiguous colors.
Jinpei Matsuda lowered his eyes and looked at Momozawa Airi who was arguing in front of him.
She seemed completely unaware of her current posture...
Somewhat tempting.
Matsuda Jinpei suddenly raised his hand quickly and buttoned the top button for her.
He moved too hastily and accidentally grabbed the collar.
Momozawa Airi suddenly felt breathless: "?"
She stared blankly like a fool at Jinpei Matsuda who had suddenly taken action.
It wasn't until the buttons were fastened that she came to her senses and raised her leg to kick his calf lightly.
Another kick.
The force, which was like a tickle, was nothing to Matsuda Jinpei. He sat there nonchalantly, and when Momozawa Airi tried to kick him secretly for the third time, he reached out and held the inside of her knee.
With the sudden appearance of the hand as a support point, Airi Momozawa's straight legs suddenly softened and were held steadily in Matsuda Jin's hands.
It's like a pose from a commercial.
Momozawa Airi: "???!!!"
She sat in the chair, looking at the strange posture in shock.
In the past, she might not have cared about such physical contact, but after experiencing the fierce plus version of Matsuda Jinpei, Momozawa Airi inexplicably felt a little nervous.
She pulled her legs back suddenly, and the whole chair moved back half a meter.
Escape in panic.
Matsuda Jinpei withdrew his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.
After sitting down, Momozawa Airi seemed to feel that her previous behavior seemed a bit cowardly, so she deliberately cleared her throat and forced herself to start a new topic.
"Although you haven't exceeded the daily kiss limit, your behavior is so egregious that you must accept the punishment."
Momozawa Airi leaned back in her chair with her arms folded, very principled.
"Go make lunch first."
She blinked slowly.
"Then come back and eat the whole cake, leaving no cream behind."
Momozawa Airi raised her hand and pushed the cake in front of her towards him, forming a mountain of cake.
"Hurry up and cook, Jin Ping-chan."
She began to order the birthday boy around very naturally.
“The service quality must be high.”
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
*
Anyway, I managed to get through it in the end.
...At least on the surface, she got away with it. Jinpei Matsuda didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing the matter.
As she slurped the ramen that Jinpei Matsuda made bit by bit according to the cooking tutorial, Momozawa Airi sighed in her heart with lingering fear.
In the future, when you have physical contact with Jinpei Matsuda, it’s better to avoid talking if possible.
Or manage your expressions well!
...If that doesn't work, you can try reducing physical contact.
The last idea had just begun to emerge when it was ruthlessly crushed by Momozawa Airi.
don't want.
The feel of Jin Ping-chan... is pretty good.
“…”
I feel a little greedy for some reason.
Thinking of this, Momozawa Airi suddenly lowered her head, took a big mouthful of noodles, and tried to calm herself down by inhaling ramen like a storm.
Matsuda Jinpei glanced at her calmly: "...So hungry?"
He thought it was a very common problem.
As a result, Momozawa Airi's reaction was very intense: "I'm not hungry!! I'm not!! I'm not greedy!!"
She shook her head like a rattle and retorted in a panic.
Matsuda Jinpei: “?”
So weird.
He opened his mouth slightly and was about to say a few more words when Momozawa Airi stuffed a large piece of cake into his mouth.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He turned his head and happened to see Momozawa Airi putting down her fork.
She pursed her lips, looking righteous: "Don't take the opportunity to talk to be lazy, eat quickly, I will supervise."
“…”
A sweet smell exploded in his mouth, and Matsuda Jinpei responded vaguely.
After finally swallowing it, he moved his lips slightly, as if he wanted to speak.
As a result, Momozawa Airi stuffed a large piece of cake into his mouth.
Matsuda Jinpei, who actually just wanted to take a breath, said: "......"
Trying to avoid the previous topic, Momozawa Airi looked at him with a piercing gaze, her fork raised. "It seems like you're constantly trying to slack off, so I'll feed you the whole time, using rhythmic feeding movements to keep you on track."
“…”
Matsuda Jinpei paused, swallowed the "No, I didn't" that was about to come out of his mouth, and nodded slowly.
"oh."
Reach out.
Open your mouth.
Reach out.
Open your mouth.
…
The cake was eaten up before I knew it.
Momozawa Airi picked up the last piece of cake with a fork and felt that the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere at the moment was very precious.
Compared to the subtle and ambiguous atmosphere just now, now is her comfort zone.
——As a result, the tip of my index finger accidentally got stained with the cream on the fork.
“…Yeah.”
She sighed softly.
It's time to wash your hands again.
Momozawa Airi raised her eyes and extended her hand to pass the cake to Matsuda Jinpei's mouth: "This is the last piece..."
She had a few more words on her mind, but they were suppressed at the moment she met Matsuda Jinpei's gaze.
There was something ambiguous in Matsuda Jinpei's eyes.
His eyes were already dark, and now they were heavy, making him look even more emotional.
Noticing her gaze, Matsuda Jinpei calmly raised his eyebrows at her, without any embarrassment of being caught peeking.
“…”
Oh, that's right, he was watching openly.
Momozawa Airi swallowed her saliva.
She had just been concentrating on Instagram and didn't pay much attention to the other person's expression.
How long has Matsuda Jinpei been staring at her like this...?
Or did you just stare at it for a short while...?
She was stunned for a moment, and when she had already stretched her hand with the cake to Matsuda Jinpei's mouth, she realized that there was cream on her index finger.
And Jinpei Matsuda had already opened his mouth slightly.
It was nothing.
But Momozawa Airi inexplicably recalled the unspeakable experience she had with Cream just now.
The tooth marks on the collarbone still seem to hurt.
“…”
She paused for a moment, suddenly put the cake back on the plate, put her fingertip in her mouth, and slowly swallowed the cream.
...As long as she can predict the other party's possible behavior, she will be safe.
The sweet taste slowly melted on the tip of the tongue. Momozawa Airi licked the corner of her lips, but still felt it was too sweet.
I'd better put less sugar in the future.
She looked over and saw that Jinpei Matsuda had eaten the last piece of cake by himself.
At the same time, he withdrew his subtle gaze and stared nonchalantly at the empty plate on the table.
"... All the cakes are eaten, how nice."
Momozawa Airi wiped her hands with a tissue as if nothing had happened and put down her fork.
Matsuda Jinpei lifted up the legs of his chair and leaned back: "Actually..."
He dragged out his voice, as if deliberately trying to arouse Momozawa Airi's curiosity.
Momozawa Airi successfully fell for it: "What what?"
Matsuda Jinpei slowly raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on her, without saying a word.
Momozawa Airi leaned over eagerly and said, "Don't keep others hanging! Tell me now!"
She looked up at him and realized that his eyes seemed to have not changed from beginning to end.
The momentary relaxation just now seemed to be just an illusion.
There was still an undisguised aura of danger lurking in those dark pupils.
"You told me not to leave any cream, but you ate every last bit yourself."
He spoke this sentence very slowly.
With a bang, all the chair legs fell to the ground.
Jinpei Matsuda retracted his straight legs and leaned back in his chair casually.
"Actually, you could have just wiped it off with paper from the beginning."
“…”
Momozawa Airi was stunned for a few seconds and felt that he was right.
Why didn’t she wipe it off with paper just now…?
It's like being bewitched.
Momozawa Airi looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who looked no different from usual, and felt...
Something seemed to have changed about him.
It's different from before.
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