Chapter 293 Something Seems to Be Wrong?

The world is so warm.

Whether it is above or below.

This is what Shimizu Koji felt in his dream.

He woke up slowly, and there was no messy smell of alcohol in his nose, but only a faint fragrance, and even a little milky fragrance.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, brown wooden furniture, and a big-butt and big-screen TV opposite. This is - oh, by the way, this is, Eri Kisaki's home.

Did he finally fall asleep?

- So comfortable.

He felt warm all over, but it seemed to be cool, as if in his dream, a few pairs of cool little hands helped him massage his muscles all over his body, and even - he stood up slightly and looked at his pants under him. The feeling here was particularly obvious, as if it was real.

But, why is this so high and so solid?

Shimizu Koji blushed and pressed it hurriedly. This is the living room of Eri Kisaki's house. This is a big embarrassment.

In fact, it was indeed a big embarrassment, but it was not him, but the two who had been trying hard to help him squeeze and stuff it in more than three hours ago. They almost bit their teeth.

When Shimizu Koji stood up, his bones made a crackling sound. This time, the harvest was definitely not small, but Shimizu Koji had no time to observe and verify. It seemed that they heard the subtle movement. Eri and Yukiko, who were whispering in the bedroom, appeared in the living room in an instant.

The carpet, the sofa, and even the coffee table were all clean, spotless. The scattered starlight had turned into toilet paper and disappeared in the toilet in the bathroom.

Afterwards, when Shimizu Koji was sleeping after taking the medicine, Eri and Yukiko secretly shed tears while washing themselves, and squeezed out a lot more.

But, there was no guarantee.

So, they were very panicked now, but they dared not show anything in front of Shimizu Koji.

"Koji, you, woke up."

Yukiko smiled with difficulty, but her acting skills were still very strong. At least if Shimizu Koji was not suspicious, he would not find anything wrong.

However, Yukiko's voice sounded a little strange, as if she was gritting her teeth, but looking at her gentle smile, Shimizu Koji felt that it was probably his illusion.

"Well, sorry, I have troubled you."

Anyway, let me apologize first. Shimizu Koji recalled the previous things. His memory stayed at the moment when he drank the jar of wine in a big gulp, plus the situation when he woke up just now, so he had to apologize.

And the expected polite words such as "It's okay" and "It's okay" did not appear. The faces of Kisaki Eri and Yukiko looked a little strange, which made Shimizu Koji stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but look at them curiously.

"Hmm? Is there something on my face?"

You big head ghost!

Yukiko cursed in her heart, and Kisaki Eri took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and shook her head gently, "No, no, it's just that it's a bit troublesome. After all, Koji-kun, you vomited all over the floor."

"Eh?!" Shimizu Koji was a little shocked.

But it seemed reasonable, and Kisaki Eri had no reason to lie to him.

Good guy, this time, it really caused a lot of trouble for others. When he thought of the vomit after being drunk, Shimizu Koji did feel a chill.

No wonder, no wonder the living room looked clean as if it had been washed several times.

And his clothes--, sure enough, there were some visible stains like food residues on them.

This, but why didn't he have any impression at all, and there was no uncomfortable feeling of bloating at all.

Shimizu Koji was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it. After all, it's hard for normal people to think too much, and apologizing quickly is the kingly way.

"This, this, I'm really sorry." Shimizu Koji had just woken up and was still a little confused. He looked really harmless, and even had the feeling of a boy next door.

When Yukiko and Kisaki Eri thought of the way this guy was manipulated by them before, they turned their faces away unconsciously.

Fortunately, Yukiko reacted quickly enough and did not let Shimizu Koji have further strange doubts, "It's good that you know! It's really troublesome to help you pack up those things!"

Very good, this kind of disgust, this kind of complaint, Yukiko felt that her acting skills were fine, it was very similar to the normal state of getting along with Shimizu Koji before, but she also deeply understood that the atmosphere of getting along before was absolutely impossible to continue.

She couldn't look directly at Shimizu Koji. The huge difference between this guy on the surface and inside made her tremble all over when she thought about it, especially the touch, which was completely lingering in her mind.

Kisaki Eri didn't dare to touch it at first. She gritted her teeth and held it with one hand, and was almost scared to death.

Yukiko couldn't help but run away. She asked her friends to help buy her plane ticket just now!

"Well, now - it's already eleven o'clock." Shimizu Koji raised his hand, looked at the time on his watch, and then looked at Yukiko with hesitation.

His meaning was very clear, and this also made Yukiko and Kisaki Eri feel relieved.

Fortunately, their precise deployment was indeed seamless, without revealing any flaws, and Shimizu Koji didn't notice anything at all.

"Yukiko, that's true. It's getting late. You guys--, um, but Koji-kun, you were drunk."

There was almost a mistake, and Hibari changed her tone abruptly, revealing a tangled look, "It's okay, I can drive, and I didn't drink much, I'm completely sober, and last time I wanted to drive his car, Koji didn't let me drive."

Yukiko's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, she smiled playfully.

Seeing this, Hibiki Eri, who knew her character, raised her eyebrows and quickly pulled the corner of Yukiko's clothes, "Yukiko, don't mess around."

"Don't worry, don't worry, just teach him a little lesson, Eri, are you willing to be taken advantage of by this guy for nothing, and we can only swallow our anger, don't worry, I know my limits."

Yukiko was very persistent, and Hibiki Eri glanced at Shimizu Koji who was curious and ignorant over there, her eyes, especially stayed on Shimizu Koji's lips for two seconds, recalling the two marks on the left and right that she found when she was washing

"-Okay, Yukiko, just don't mess around."

It's really hard to say who took advantage of whom. The body feels comfortable, but when encountering such a thing, no matter how open-minded and intelligent a woman is, it is difficult to feel comfortable.

Shimizu Koji looked at the two people who were whispering in front of him. Although he was confused, he didn't think much about it. He was in a strange mood now. He didn't know why, but after seeing Eri Kisaki and Yukiko, he had an indescribable messy and complex feeling.

Especially, he just woke up, and Shimizu Koji always felt that something was missing or not quite right, but he couldn't tell.

So, he planned to sort out his thoughts after returning home, and now, he just let it go.

"Bye, Eri."

"Well, goodbye, Yukiko."

"Ms. Kisaki, thank you for the hospitality."

Without a response, Eri Kisaki had already closed the door.