My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"A boy and a girl are in the same room. They are obviously not very tired. Why did they fall asleep in a blink of an eye?"

Yin Zi took out his cell phone and silently asked questions online.

Someone answered soon.

"All males are animals dominated by the lower body."

"If the boy falls asleep quickly without showing any interest, there are only two reasons—"

Yinzi turned down silently: "Either you are his blood sister, or he has a problem."

"..."

Naturally, there is no blood relationship at all, that is to say...

Ginko turned his head to look at Kiyosuke Hashima, "Is there a physical problem?"

"No, Qing Jieming is very healthy."

The respondent quickly added an answer: "The problem here is that there is a problem with the surname orientation."

"Surname orientation?"

Yin Zi pressed her pink lips, and her eyebrows gently frowned.

(When I helped him pull out his hair last night, his eyes were so nasty. There must be no problem with the surname orientation... right?)

(Surname orientation is not written on the face, so... do you want to check it?)

(But how should I check?)

(You can't let him undress.)

(Forget it, think about it tomorrow...)

In the entanglement, Yinzi approached Hashima Kiyosuke unknowingly. After an unknown period of time, a tiredness finally came and his eyes closed.

Ye Yu Lin Ling.

Kamakura is humid and sultry during the day, but at night, the temperature drops rapidly, and the silver in his sleep subconsciously approaches the warmth around him.

...

No words for a night.

the next day.

Under the action of the biological clock, Hashima Kiyosuke woke up on time, and then felt a little tight in his chest, as if he was pressing some heavy object.

"what?"

Kiyosuke Hashima opened his eyes, and the beautiful silver hair suddenly came into view.

"This is... silver?"

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly woke up and found that Silver was curled up in his arms like a cat: "Why is the silver on me?"

In shock, Hashima Kiyosuke immediately thought of a certain book he had read. The protagonist suddenly got sleepwalking and then committed an unforgivable crime against his sister during the sleepwalking process...

Could it be said that after falling asleep sleepwalking, I did such bad things to Yinzi?

I shouldn't. I slept very honestly, and I never had sleepwalking. Even if I slap it, I should wake up?

Those urban legends that sleepwalkers can’t wake up and die when they shout are all groundless nonsense. In fact, sleepwalkers can wake up immediately after a slap. , Probably didn't know that you beat him.

Hold on.

Don't panic.

(If you do something like that, you should be responsible for it. The most urgent task now is to figure out the situation and see if you have done anything that cannot be undone...)

Kiyosuke Hajima took a deep breath, calmed himself down, turned his head and looked around, and quickly found that he did not move while sleeping in the corner.

"In other words... was the silver that came to me last night?"

After discovering this, Hashima Kiyosuke quickly settled down.

"But check it out."

Hashima Kiyosuke only thought of one way to check, and that is pajamas. If both of them are wearing pajamas well, then 100% nothing will happen. Even if you are really sleepwalking, you won’t be able to put your clothes on. Put it on?

Kiyosuke Hashima checked himself first, and it was fine, the pajamas were still there, there was no problem, and he swallowed most of his heart again.

Then there is silver.

The right hand fell to Yinzi's waist, the soft and silky pajamas felt lingering at the fingertips, and the upper body pajamas were safe and sound.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Hashima Kiyosuke's right hand slipped quietly, passing the slender waist, and finally reached a petal full of elasticity. Yesterday evening, when he carried his silver back down the mountain, he hadn't touched it. Now he can only do things in a hurry. Right now.

"This feeling... is that the pajamas are right."

Kiyosuke Hashima finally relaxed. The moment he woke up, he found that his silver hair was messy, curled up in his arms like a cat, thinking that he was a criminal offender. Now that the inspection is completed, it is clear that nothing happened, just simple Just slept.

"Put the silver down first..."

"stare--"

An icy gaze, full of cold air, that can freeze people into icy slag suddenly lit up.

"Sister Controlled, Learn God, Do Not Accept Bai Xue"

Chapter 530

"Ok……"

With eyes facing each other, Kiyosuke Hashima said hello: "Good morning."

Hold on.

Don't panic.

The more you get to the critical moment, the more you must be steady.

It's just holding a fourteen-year-old girl in her arms, but putting her right hand where it shouldn't be. It's all trivial matters. She is not afraid of shadows and she has a clear conscience.

"death penalty."

Yinzi squinted his eyes and spoke coldly, coming up to be the final judgment, not even giving his last words.

"Listen to me first..."

"Don't listen, hurry up and die a hundred times."

Everyone has only one life. If you want to die a hundred times, you can only live and die in the game!

"My position hasn't moved." Kiyosuke Hashima said silently, "So...what happened last night?"

"..."

Yinzi supported Kiyosuke Hajima's chest with one hand, raised his eyes and looked left and right. The memory of last night quickly became clear. Originally, he wanted to check the orientation problem. Later, he didn't know how to fall asleep. It seemed... Shima Kiyosuke's side.

Yinzi was silent for a moment, and his voice became colder: "What about your hands?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima silently removed his hand to check whether your pajamas are properly worn. If you find that you are not wearing any clothes, you should be ready to go to prison!

"Anyway, get up first before talking." Kiyosuke Hashima changed the subject, and it was a bit awkward to talk in his current posture.

"Humph."

Yinzi snorted, holding on to Hashima Kiyosuke's chest, small face Ningshuang sat up, and a look of doubt suddenly appeared on his small face.

"what?"

After getting up, his right hand accidentally bumped into something strange.

Yinzi looked down at the position of his right hand, blinked, and a particularly gorgeous blush suddenly appeared on his white and cute little face.

The cold breath of Xingshi's questioning disappeared instantly, and the fourteen-year-old girl jumped up in a panic, and fled like a frightened little rabbit.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed silently, got up, walked into the bathroom, and started taking a cold shower.

...

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

Contest Hall.

"Hashima, good morning." Moonye Misaka Liao, whose eyes were covered with oblique bangs, walked into the rest area and waved his hand to say hello, "You have come early."

"It's you who are late," Kiyosuke Hashima said silently.

"What are you afraid of, as long as you are late for less than half an hour, you will not lose your qualifications...Huh?" The evil girl took a half step back, raised her right hand to cover her chest, and looked at Yin Zi, "There is murder! "

Yinzi half-squinted his eyes and looked towards Moonlight, seeing Ban Liao. If his gaze could hurt people, the evil girl had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The evil girl warned: "I didn't provoke you, right?"

"Provoked." Yinzi's tone was cold.

The instigator of all the disasters last night was the girl in front of her. If she hadn’t posted a horror dynamic picture, she wouldn’t be scared to sleep. If she stayed in the room, the morning oolong incident would not happen, and she would not wash it several times. Hand... So it's all Moonye Misaka's fault.

"Huh?" The evil girl was startled, "Aren't you scared by that picture?"

Of course, Yinzi would not admit the fact that he was scared, and put his hands on his chest and said, "The game has come out. See you on the board."

"Hey, see you on the chessboard." Moon night saw Ban Liao's gesture, raising his sleeves, "Sister won't be merciful."

The evil girl elbows Hashima Kiyosuke: "You didn't come out to play with me last night, why is she so angry?"

When the two visited Mingyueyuan together yesterday afternoon, the relationship was obviously closer, and now they look like fried cats.

"Hmm..." Seeing Ginko's glance, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly said, "Probably a few days when girls are in a bad mood?"

"..."

...

It's half past eight.

The first game officially started.

The big waves are scouring the sand. Today, all the rest are star players. The level of strength has been significantly improved, and the pressure on the game has obviously increased.

"Lost." A young man in a suit gave in and looked at Kiyosuke Hashima with piercing eyes. "Pure white magician, I remember you."

Please be sure not to call this title, just call the name directly!

"Thanks for your advice."

Kiyosuke Hajima's eyes were blank, and he got up to move his muscles and bones. By the way, he watched the situation of Silver's victory and defeat, and a clear and crisp shout of joy suddenly sounded behind him.

"Oni sauce!"

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and saw that it was the little Lori Rika in a pink yukata, and a beautiful girl with a long straight black expression was standing beside him.

"Senior sister, Rika." Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the senior sister and laughed, "Why are you here?"

Rika raised her small face: "Knowing that O'Neill has a game today, of course I came to cheer O'Neill! (*^▽^*)"

"Junior, don't think too much." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu folded her hands in front of her chest, as if she was in a bad mood, "I just brought Rika over."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the senior sister: "What's the matter?"

"Well, I met last night..." Senpai paused for half a second, and looked at Kiyosuke Hashima, "I'll talk about it at noon, maybe I can still use the junior."

"Am I a tool man?" Hashima Kiyosuke vomited.

"Eh..." The senior sister tilted her head, "It's rare for the juniors to know themselves today."

"Rika".Kiyosuke Hashima looked down at Lori, "Playing poker this afternoon, those who lose will be punished."

"Yeah."

While talking, a young girl came over with a gentle voice, as if the evening breeze was blowing across the bamboo forest. It was quite nice: "Hello, I am a reporter from "Shogi Weekly", for Yufan Manchi."

This black long straight girl walked in front of Kiyosuke Hashima, with the staff's identification badge hanging on her chest, and stretched out her right hand with a decent smile on her face: "May I interview you?"

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his hand and shook the opponent briefly, released it after a few seconds, and said with a polite smile, "Of course."

Basically, star players will be interviewed. This is a customary rule, mainly for exposure and popularity. Some top professional shogi players are even as famous as popular idols.

The elder sister glanced at each other and quickly left: "I'll go buy a drink."