Wow wow wow....
The clear water hit the white porcelain, and the spreading water ripples gradually turned into the shape of a porcelain plate.
Some are cold, some are...
The magic of calming people down.
In the kitchen, Makoto Sakaki was washing dishes absentmindedly. Since dinner was made by Miyano Akemi, he had to share some of the responsibility.
When the sponge with detergent comes into contact with water, it will produce dense and smooth foam. Under the flushing of water, the oil stains fade away and the porcelain plates become clean and smooth again.
Every time a dish was washed, Makoto Sakaki would control the water and hand it to Miss Miyano beside him.
She took a towel and wiped off the remaining water droplets on the dishes, then stood on tiptoe and carefully put the dishes back into the cabinet above.
Sometimes, Sakaki would slow down the pace of washing the dishes so that he wouldn't appear to be in a hurry or anxious.
The two of them worked in perfect harmony, and the amount of dishes piled in the pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Feel sorry."
Miss Miyano wiped the porcelain plate and suddenly said:
"I wronged you before..."
When they met for the second time, in the coffee shop, Miss Miyano really ridiculed him.
We were inseparable when we were young, but one day, someone suddenly left without even saying hello, and it has been ten years since then...
Now think about it...
If you were in her shoes, it would be great if she could resist swearing.
Sakaki Makoto paused, looked at the unhappy Miss Miyano, and suddenly placed his water-soaked palm on her slender white neck...
"ah!"
The sudden chill made Miss Miyano shudder, her hair follicles contracted instantly, and goose bumps appeared:
"What are you doing!"
She pouted and asked unhappily:
"Let's talk about serious matters!"
Sakaki Makoto didn't answer, nor did he take his hand back, just covering her neck.
After a while...
The originally cold palms began to lose their cool and a warm feeling gradually emerged.
In a trance, Miss Miyano understood:
"Are you trying to tell me that no matter how cold the iceberg is, as long as you persist and work hard, it will melt one day?"
"......No."
Master Sakaki Makoto shook his head and said calmly:
"I just wanted to scare you, but I suddenly felt so comfortable that I didn't want to move my hand away."
Miss Miyano: “….”
On a summer night, she wore a simple white T-shirt and blue hot pants. Ten pink beans appeared from her white legs and sandals. Under the dim light, they looked a little dazzling.
The atmosphere became charming.
She suddenly noticed that her boyfriend was staring at her toes and licking his lips.
Swish!
Her toes curled up instantly, and she tried to retreat cautiously, but Sakaki Makoto got there first and grabbed her arm:
"Why are you running? I won't eat you, and you're the one who eats me..."
"...Who told you to look at me in a weird way?"
With her arms grabbed, Miss Miyano could not move forward or backward, so she had to stand still and said:
"The dishes haven't been washed yet..."
"Soaking it longer will make it easier to remove the stain."
Lifting the hair on her forehead, Sakaki Makoto gently stroked her earlobe, feeling the soft and hot touch on his fingertips.
This is a very ambiguous posture that many people don't know.
The most sensitive parts of girls (based only on those that are exposed on a daily basis) are usually the ears, waist, and neck.
Others may not know, but Makoto Sakaki knows it very well.
so....
He held Miss Miyano's slender waist with his left hand, gently stroked her earlobe with his right hand, and lowered his head...
Blow gently on her neck.
The warm airflow, accompanied by a strong breath, constantly impacted Miss Miyano's strong yet fragile nerves.
Her legs went limp and she tilted her head to the side, looking at the halo of light from the ceiling light above her head. She became completely dazed.
After pushing her boyfriend's chest and finding that she couldn't move it at all, she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed the caress from her boyfriend.
Kissing her neck, Makoto Sakaki felt his girlfriend's body temperature gradually rising, and the blush spread from her collarbone upwards, like ink dripping into a pool of water.
She was moved.
She stretched out her arms, held Sakaki Makoto's cheeks, opened her fluttering eyes, with tears in her eyes, and took the initiative to kiss her boyfriend's lips.
It aroused the last bit of rationality in the two people.
Ta-da-da...
As luck would have it, the sound of slippers stepping on tiles came from outside the kitchen.
Miss Miyano's body shook, and her shoulders burst out with infinite strength. She pushed Sakaki Makoto away, quickly buttoned up her hot pants, tidied her messy T-shirt and hair, returned to the pool, and tried to take a deep breath to calm herself.
Sakaki Makoto was totally dumbfounded.
Can this be stopped?!
"Shiho?"
Miyano Akemi stuck her head out:
"Aren't you guys done washing yet?"
"Ah... yeah!"
Blinking, Miss Miyano quickly nodded in response:
"Yes, sister, this bowl is so hard to wash, there is so much grease!"
"many?"
Miyano Akemi was confused. She didn't make any fried food tonight. It should be clean with just a touch of detergent and a rinse of water...
When she came to the pool and took a look, her eyebrows immediately raised.
I used 10 dishes for dinner tonight, and 5 for cooking...
After washing for almost half an hour, there are still 10 bowls left?
She looked suspiciously at Sakaki Makoto, who was looking up at the moon and wondering why the stars in the sky were so bright. Then she looked at her sister, who was leaning down to hold onto the water in the pond, with rosy cheeks and slightly trembling legs...
As if I understood something.
Isn't this just luring the dog in and killing it...
Miyano Akemi held her forehead with her hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Forget it, go and have some rest!"
She waved her hand and pushed her sister aside:
"I'll wash the dishes, but in return, for tomorrow's dinner..."
"Shiho, you do it!"
"Sister, you are the best!"
Miss Miyano happily hugged her sister, gave her a kiss on the face, and then walked out of the kitchen.
"Ahem, well, Mingmei..."
Sakaki touched his nose:
"I'm going to the bathroom..."
"Go ahead, who's stopping you?"
Miyano Akemi glanced at him sideways:
"The bathroom also needs to be cleaned, so you can do it while you're at it."
“No problem, no problem…”
Slipping out of the kitchen as if escaping, Sakaki Makoto came to the bedroom and found the door ajar. He turned around and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he pushed the door open and walked in.
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