Chapter 375: Hitomi Shimamura feels extremely happy being specially pampered (4k)

Ai Li didn’t know much about the tactics between men and women. Based on her limited knowledge, children might be a great way to tie a man down.

After all, Qingyou looks like a very traditional and responsible man, and he is super patient. If he has children, he should be a very good father.

In fact, Genichirō is also very patient, but Lao Deng is the kind of old-fashioned and strict father who lacks a bit of gentleness. The calm and leisurely element is perfect, at least in Airi’s eyes, it is the most perfect.

However, if this plan was really implemented, it would make her appear too humble, so Ai Li ran away immediately, ran to her boudoir and sent a message on her mobile phone to retract the nonsense she had said.

As the saying goes, “Once words are spoken, they can be taken back.” In theory, they cannot be taken back, but Qingyou was smart and never brought it up again.

“Qingyou-kun, what do you think about raising children?”

“Am I auditioning for a parent-child variety show?”

“Just chatting.” Ai Li’s fingers tapped Qingyou’s collarbone, and she felt that the shape of this area was particularly perfect. “Or do you not want to chat and want to continue doing more practical things?”

“Then let’s chat.”

Qingyou’s face turned bitter.

This made Ai Li laugh and she reached out to rub Qingyou’s face like a big sister with hooligan habits, even though she had no ability to resist Qingyou’s initiative just now.

She liked this tune, and Qingyou had figured it out, so even though she still had plenty of energy in her body, she still pretended to be afraid of being exploited by Ai Li.

The so-called eldest lady must satisfy her psychological needs as a superior, or her emotional value.

“I don’t think I’m suitable for raising children. It’s ok to help look after relatives’ children, but if I really have to get married and have children, that would be too scary.”

“Let’s not talk about having children, aren’t you already married to me?”

“Uh……”

Qingyou was about to make a formal rebuttal when he suddenly received Aili’s murderous gaze. He immediately understood and changed his words, “Indeed, but no matter what, raising a child is something that should be considered carefully. After all, it is a completely new state of life. And it is fair to the child only if you think it through carefully.”

“Uh-huh.”

“You should finish the work at hand first. Even if a child who is indeed yours pops up right here, Genichirō will not easily change his decision. From a rational point of view, the probability of a child persuading Lao Deng to give up is lower than the success rate of asking Ayano to help him play tricks.”

“…”

Ai Li squirmed on Qing You’s body like a catworm.

Actually, actually he had seen through her completely… Ai Li felt extremely embarrassed. People don’t like having their inner world pried into, unless they take the initiative to open the door for others to see. But obviously, Ai Li didn’t want Qingyou to know this little secret.

As a result, Qingyou just blurted it out! And he spoke it as if it was no big deal… Really, Ai Li thought that even a world-destroying event seemed so easy when Qingyou said it.

“I’ll keep you company tonight. Come on, take advantage of the energy you’ve just used up and go to sleep right away.”

After saying that, Qingyou turned off the TV… He had been operating two lines for long enough, and if he continued, his brain would burn out. He guessed that Aili had also noticed it, and if he found a few more opportunities in the future, he would be able to completely wash it away. As for now, he should take advantage of the fact that Aili had just finished a battle and was in a relatively good mood, and coax her to sleep.

In this way, Qingyou has time to stretch, wander in the small garden, and pet the cat before going to bed.

These three things would take about half an hour in total, and when doing these things, the scene would seem rather limited. Ai Li was a girl in love who had just opened the door to a new world. How could she allow herself to leisurely wander around for half an hour?

It’s all based on experience.

Qingyou carried Ai Li to the big bed in the bedroom, made her lie on her side, and took a comb to comb her hair.

“I don’t think I’ve washed my hair yet.”

“It’s okay. If a girl has good hair, it won’t feel greasy if she doesn’t wash it for a day. Instead, it will emit a unique body fragrance…”

“Qingyou-kun, you haven’t been secretly smelling my, uh, body odor all this time.” It was quite embarrassing even if this was said jokingly.

“Yes, it smells good. You know, for a job, if you can face a clean and pleasant environment most of the time, it is a good plus. To put it in an extreme way, if the working environment is too bad, a subsidy will be converted into a subsidy in the salary. Of course, this is only the ideal situation of completely free market regulation. If Hayek’s big hand doesn’t work, we can only rely on O’Neal’s hand…”

Qingyou took the opportunity to talk about the economy and the recent political situation in the island country.

This is a particularly good thing about chatting with Aili. Many girls are not interested in political and economic topics at all. Or, to put it more clearly, because the boy who is talking is just a small fry in the workplace, the political topics that come out of his mouth seem particularly ridiculous. This is a phenomenon determined by women’s admiration for the strong.

But Ai Li is the eldest daughter, and Qingyou can get accurate answers from her for a lot of information that is not public.

Very cool.

However, talking about theoretical things for too long made people sleepy. As they were talking, Aili’s eyelids started to fight and she fell asleep. In her light sleep, Aili’s eyelashes trembled, which looked very beautiful. Qingyou couldn’t help but think of the eyelashes of the girl next door.

Qingyou’s fingers that were caressing Ai Li’s hair did not stop until Ai Li’s breathing became longer and steady.

No one knows how to get a girl to sleep better than him.

“Then let me ask you, whose eyelashes are better, Chihaya Airi’s or Bai Jinyun’s?”

When Qingyou ran to the balcony to do stretching exercises to avoid leaving the fatigue until the next day, the system asked a stupid question.

Originally, Qingyou wanted to ban the system directly, but after thinking about it, he decided to say a few words. After all, the trash was asking questions in Bai Jinyu’s voice, which had some impact on Qingyou.

“Beauty is something that is difficult to quantify or compare, not to mention something as abstract as eyelashes… If I have to say, Bai Jiejie is prettier. First love always has a filter.”

“So if you remove the filter, Bai Jinyu is uglier?”

Qingyou muted the system. In Shimamura Hitomi’s apartment.

“You don’t listen to me again… Oh, forget it. The old is replaced by the new.”

Bai Jinyu’s shadow was leaning against the wall. She was wearing a very homely style suspenders and shorts. Her overall figure was actually a bit similar to Shimamura Hitomi. They were both petite and plump. Bai Jinyu was slightly taller than Xiaotong, but not much taller.

However, the temperaments exuded by the two were completely different. Bai Jinyu’s strong sense of control always made Shimamura Hitomi look up at him. It was really strange.

“Sister Bai…are you in trouble?” asked Hitomi Shimamura.

“It’s not a problem because it’s something that was expected. As long as you can plan ahead, it’s not a problem. Remember to engrave this rule in your heart. This will form a habit of thinking and an attitude of taking things lightly, so you won’t be afraid when facing complex situations.”

“Yeah.” My sister really likes to preach… Hitomi Shimamura complained silently.

It’s not that I’m dissatisfied with Bai Jinyu.

On the contrary, the presence of Bai Jinyu is a reassurance to Shimamura Hitomi. Whenever she is unsure about something, she can discuss it with her and no longer has to fight alone.

If you really want to study it, there is a layer of maternal aura surrounding Bai Jinyu… Even Shimamura Hitomi actually had such a dream, in which Qingyou and Bai Jinyu became little Tong’s parents.

so weird!
But actually that dream was pretty sweet, it was in the category of “three people living happily together”…

If Hitomi Shimamura had a mother like Bai Jinyu, perhaps her personality would change a lot, hehe.

“Can I… dream tonight?”

“Sure. You can make up your own mind, but I don’t recommend it because Qingyou just finished what he did with Airinai, and I’m afraid he doesn’t have the energy to go through lucid dreaming again.”

“…” Hitomi Shimamura’s eyes dimmed. The frequency of pulling her senior into her dreams has decreased a lot recently. According to Bai Jinyu, this is pulling, and it is a regulatory measure taken for Qingyou’s physical and mental health.

A greedy woman is always childish. Only those who know how to advance and retreat are worthy of being Qingyou’s beauty.

But she still wanted it a little. The hot and humid summer vacation was so boring. She couldn’t see her senior during the day, and if she couldn’t see him at night either, wouldn’t it be too miserable? Most of the time recently, Hitomi Shimamura could only fantasize about the beautiful picture of “living in another place” as promised by Qingyou in the future, and having enough food and clothing by herself.

After thinking for a while, Shimamura Hitomi asked unwillingly: “It seems that lucid dreaming does not consume energy in reality.”

“The energy I’m talking about refers to, uh, spirit? It’s something more psychological. You know, men’s appetite for that is actually quite shallow. When they get high, they’ll say I’m going to give you seven or nine times tonight, or something like that. But in fact, they’ll lose interest after two or three times, and just start lying down, looking at the stars outside the window, talking about the universe and life… It has nothing to do with the capital for that. It’s purely human nature, a mechanism carried in the genes of mammals that prevents excessive consumption… Qingyou used to call it the ‘roadblock prevention mechanism’, hahaha!”

Bai Jinyu suddenly started laughing strangely, which made Shimamura Hitomi feel weird too. When, where and how did this sister form the evil relationship with Qingyou? May I ask?

I listened to her chattering on for a long time about Qingyou’s habits. She said her time was up, and then she disappeared abruptly into the air.

Compared to the previous period, Bai Jinyu has existed for a lot longer. She said that an idiot conducted an experiment to separate the body and the soul. It was successful but not completely, and it also caused a lot of trouble to other people.

“It’s so mysterious… It seems like I’m the only one who knows nothing.” Shimamura Hitomi sighed. She is the type of person who would not widely develop ways to use powerful superpowers, for example, like in the movie Inception, constructing complex dreams to gain profits… Hitomi only thinks about Qingyou, she is very useless.

Finally, she decided to enter the dream. Even though Qingyou had already enjoyed Aili, her Xiaotong had a different flavor from Aili after all. Maybe the senior would still have a good appetite in the dream, hehe.

overnight.

“Huh…huh…”

The blooming sunlight shone through the curtains onto Hitomi Shimamura’s delicate face. The feeling brought back from the dream made her skin glow with bright color, but it quickly returned to normal because her body in reality was refreshed after a good sleep.

“I don’t have a poor appetite at all, senior…well, senior is too, too exaggerated.” Shimamura Hitomi muttered to herself, her pupils couldn’t help but shake.

The situation that Bai Jinyu was worried about never happened.

From the time he entered the lucid dream to the time he woke up, Qingyou had been… well, this might be a bit of an exaggeration, but he really didn’t feel tired or bored at all.

Confused Hitomi Shimamura couldn’t help but ask a strange question in her dream. She asked Qingyou who was better, her or the eldest lady. Wow, this question was a bit too much, but Qingyou had always been doting on her, so Hitomi Shimamura asked boldly.

“It’s hard to judge.” Qingyou only said these three words, and then supplemented his answer with actions.

She really didn’t have the extra energy to ask nonsense questions, or even if she did, she would just shut up tactfully. After all, she was a well-behaved little Tong. If the senior didn’t want to say anything, she would just pretend to be stupid tactfully.

In other words, even if Qingyou and Aili do things at home that become richer and more exciting, it will not affect Qingyou’s interest in her… An extremely strong sense of superiority fills Shimamura Hitomi’s heart, throat, and mouth. Senior likes me, and I am a person who is especially favored by senior.

Qingyou, full of energy, got up early in the morning to go for a morning run, with every step full of energy.

Last night’s lucid dream was really cool, Qingyou thought about it for a while, but didn’t think about it too much in order to avoid doing something while running.

The devil’s switch has been turned on, which is equivalent to a man who used to be a big eater and chose to lose weight and diet, but recently due to various reasons his stomach has expanded again, and his fighting power is even stronger than at his peak.

After running two laps, Qingyou received a message from Ayano. She also got up quite early and decided to come to Qingyou for some morning exercise. The location was chosen near Chihaya’s residence, in a bridge tunnel under an elevated road. It was very hidden, and Qingyou knew that there were no homeless people there, so… it was a perfect place for an affair.

Ayano seems to be gifted in this area.

When they met, she was dressed very formally, in a conservative long skirt, but Qingyou touched her waist and soon discovered that she was not wearing anything underneath.

It seems quite serious, but it is unlikely to be very serious.

“Are you wearing colored contact lenses?” Qingyou noticed something unusual about Ayano’s eyes. He reached out and used his index finger and thumb to open Ayano’s upper and lower eyelids, then looked inside carefully.

The cold and beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, with a faint scale surrounding the pupil as the center, just like the circular progress bar on electronic products, and the progress bar seemed to be about two-fifths of the way through.

Qingyou was very sure that Ayano’s eyes were not like this.

(End of this chapter)