Chapter 9 Do you want to help put on the wedding dress?
Jinguji Kiyohime chose a classic wedding dress with a long train.
Just as she was about to go to the fitting room, she suddenly thought of something.
She first glanced at Igarashi Mika, then turned to Izumi Tetsu.
"Izumi-kun, do you want to help me put it on?"
When she saw Izumi Toru's eyes suddenly glowing, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then took Igarashi Mika's hand and left.
"Izumi-kun, if you are not afraid of being beaten, feel free to come in."
Izumi Tetsu raised his eyebrows.
Is it as simple as getting beaten?
Then I have to try it.
It's not because I want to see anything, it's mainly because I want to know if it hurts to be beaten.
As soon as he took his steps, he suddenly felt a chill.
After thinking for a while, he took his steps back again.
It's not that I'm afraid of getting beaten, it's mainly that I don't see it when I get beaten, and that's not pretty.
and……
Izumi Tetsu began to recall what happened in the club classroom a few days ago.
Jinguji Kiyohime was so shy that she cried, but she still held his hand and wouldn't let go.
The girl's blushing face, slender neck, and fair skin underneath...
He could never forget that feeling.
Jinguji Kiyohime, who had a low body temperature, felt a little cold not just on her fingertips, but also on her lips and neck.
Even the things in his hands were slightly cold.
However, it is this girl whose emotions are extremely hot.
[Special Mission: Ice and Fire.
(Tip: During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. There is a certain chance of death [blacked out] to trigger a special event.)]
I have seen the flames, and being in them, I can't extricate myself.
What does avalanche mean?
What do we mean by special events?
I'm a little curious...
After a long time, Jinguji Kiyohime finally changed into her wedding dress.
Seeing her coming out, Izumi Toru stood up involuntarily.
The layers of lace at the tail of the skirt gradually unfolded, and the girl stepped forward and walked slowly.
The long tail behind him continues.
The wedding dress was beautiful and the person was beautiful. The two complemented each other, but Izumi Toru suddenly felt nervous when he saw her like this.
The waist and neck that are too slender, the shoulders and arms that are thin, the collarbone that becomes more and more prominent every time you breathe...
It seemed that there was no need to exert any force as the wind would break her body.
At this moment, the girl showed a breathtaking softness.
Unable to wait for her to step forward, Izumi Toru hurriedly greeted her and took her into his arms.
He finally felt at ease.
Qingji, you should hide in my arms, just hide in my arms like this.
Jinguji Kiyohime wanted to hear Izumi Teru's praise for her, and she wanted to see his obsession with her in his eyes.
But being held in his arms impatiently and feeling the strength in his arms, she no longer needed to look forward to those things.
The girl rested her head on his shoulder and murmured: "Izumi-kun, are you infatuated with me?"
"Incredibly obsessed."
"Me too."
"That's my honor."
Igarashi Mika didn't care about the state of Jinguji Kiyohime and Izumi Toru at the moment. She was looking at a wedding dress in a daze.
That was the style chosen by Jinguji Kiyohime for her.
She also thinks it looks pretty.
But when she thought that Izumi Toru would keep staring, she felt uncomfortable all over.
Sure enough, it’s better to choose one that’s not suitable?
But why should you care about his gaze? Why should you choose something you don't like because of him?
The girl's brows frowned deeply.
"Yuhua, do you need my help to put it on?" a friend's voice came from beside her.
Turning to look at her friend's blushing face, Igarashi Mika shook her head.
"No need."
Jinguji Kiyohime rolled her eyes and asked tentatively: "Then, can I lend you Izumi-kun to help?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Igarashi Mika immediately looked at Izumi Tetsu.
His eyes were full of anger.
Izumi Toru hurriedly raised his hands to defend: "I didn't say that!"
Igarashi Mika moved her fingers and walked towards him with a sneer.
"Whoever benefits will be the most suspicious! In order to prove your innocence, please die for a while first!"
"Wait! Wait!"
Listening to Izumi Tetsu's wailing, Jinguji Kiyohime just covered her mouth and laughed.
It seemed that she didn't feel guilty at all for cheating Izumi Toru.
Until Izumi Toru's eyes flashed with tears, Igarashi Mika finally let him go.
She entered the fitting room with the wedding dress that her friend had selected for her.
Izumi Tetsu grinned and rubbed the soft flesh on his waist.
As soon as Jinguji Kiyohime finished speaking those words, he was already ready.
I just didn't expect that Igarashi Mika would be so ruthless this time.
It's not like Qingji has never made such a joke on weekdays. Why did this woman react so fiercely today?
"hiss!"
I accidentally used too much force, and Izumi couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"Izumi-kun, does it hurt?"
Jinguji Kiyohime's concerned voice came from her ears.
Izumi Toru pointed to his slightly moist eyes and said: "Tears are coming out. Do you still need to ask?"
"Sorry, sorry!"
She said she was sorry, but the girl just covered her mouth and smiled, and her eyes that were not covered also showed a smile.
"If you apologize, at least be serious."
Jinguji Kiyohime thought for a while, and then grabbed Izumi Toru's hand on his waist.
"Izumi-kun, shall I do it?"
Izumi Toru thought about the last time he was in the amphitheater, Jinguji Kiyohime soothed his pain.
Press the cool fingertips on the skin and stroke it gently, and the pain will disappear no matter how severe it is.
With some kind of expectation in his heart, he opened his hand.
But this time, it's different from last time.
Jinguji Kiyohime unbuttoned his suit, lifted up his shirt, and the red skin on Izumi Tetsu's waist came into view.
It was only then that she felt a little distressed.
So, she tucked her hair behind her ears and lowered her head.
Izumi Toru suddenly trembled.
The girl's cool lips kissed the painful area on his waist, and it was a touch that made his mind sway even more than the last time.
"Izumi-kun, can you forgive me for this?" Jinguji Kiyohime raised her head and asked.
"I, I'll think about it first..."
Saying that, Izumi Toru put his hand on the girl's hair and pressed it slightly.
Jinguji Kiyohime understood.
…
Igarashi Mika changed into her wedding dress and looked at her current appearance in front of the mirror.
His expression was as cold as ever, like a delicate doll without emotion.
A lace strap integrated with the wedding dress was fastened around her neck, and the V-neck design made her proud parts particularly conspicuous.
Below, the curve that instantly gathers gives a strong visual impact.
She turned slightly to the side, allowing the perfect S-shaped arc to appear in the mirror.
On the back, large areas of fair skin shine like ice and snow.
If you look like this, that guy will be stunned...
The corners of her mouth slightly rose.
Suddenly, Igarashi Mika realized something was wrong.
His expression shouldn't be so expected.
The girl in the mirror suddenly looked astonished.
She must be looking forward to taking wedding photos with Izumi Toru...
Is this what Kiyohime wants?
Thinking of this, her vision fell into darkness.
Igarashi Mika opened her eyes.
When she saw herself in a wedding dress in the mirror, she said "Wow" and couldn't help but put her hands on the mirror to watch carefully.
After watching for a while, she didn't know what she thought of, and her face suddenly turned red.
Then, she patted her face and adjusted her expression little by little.
In the mirror, the agility in the girl's eyes was completely restrained.
Then, she coughed.
"I...no, that's not right!"
"I am me!"
"King Ni, bah bah bah, bah bah bah your power!"
Igarashi Mika took a deep breath and pondered for a long time.
"He, Izumi Toru, the look in your eyes is so disgusting. I can't guarantee what the consequences will be if you keep looking at me."
On the girl's face, a smile bloomed that eclipsed everything else.