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Sakura raised her face, her rosy cheeks gleaming as she looked at Shirakawa with bright, expressive eyes.
Shirakawa also lowered his head, and the two slowly approached each other.
Glib tongue.
Eloquent.
"Hey, Shirakawa, I've finished writing the script!"
Maki, holding the revised script, barged into Shirakawa's room.
Sakura was holding her phone, her face flushed as she watched a TV series.
Shirakawa lay on his side facing Sakura, with his knees raised and legs bent, as if he were pressing down on something.
The atmosphere between the two was a little strange.
"Hey, Shirakawa, Sakura, what are you doing?"
Maki asked confused.
183. This kind of gameplay is still a bit too early for Sakura.
"Sister, we...we're watching a drama! Shirakawa-nii, do you think this drama is good?" Sakura held up her phone.
"Not bad, not bad. The male lead is handsome, the female lead is beautiful, and the plot is also quite good."
While making things up, Shirakawa secretly adjusted his thighs to press down on the proud dragon.
Maki didn't think about it too much; she was the type with high IQ but low EQ.
Without much suspicion, he simply leaned over and handed the script to Shirakawa.
Shirakawa lay on the bed in a rather awkward position, barely managing to calm his restless mind and concentrate on reading Maki's script.
The hero Shirakawa's behavior in the early stages became normal, the little hooligan Jackie also joined the party on her own initiative, and she and the knight Nikaido slept in separate rooms. The plot was less of the most exciting part, but the overall viewing experience was quite good. The later plot was also very simple: they crossed the Misty Forest and the River of Suffering, and arrived at the highest peak to fight the evil dragon Sakura.
After this revision, the story became much smoother, but the ending after the fierce battle with the dragon was still not resolved.
“I still haven’t figured out how to end this story,” Maki said.
"It's okay, it's just the ending. Let's think about it together later." Shirakawa handed the script back to Maki.
The ending of the story is actually the least important thing in the whole script. As long as it doesn't have a bad ending and the logic is coherent and convincing, that's fine.
Even a cliché ending like the prince and princess living happily ever after is acceptable.
Maki took a deep breath, and she could vaguely smell the scent of Shirakawa in the air.
She sniffed around like a puppy, bending slightly and getting closer to Shirakawa.
Oh no, I almost forgot that Maki likes to smell things. If she can smell it, I'm doomed.
"Um, Maki, aren't your pants a little...?" Shirakawa hinted slightly.
Pants? Could it be that I accidentally... while grinding them?
Oh no! The younger sister can't see the older sister looking like this.
Maki, knowing how to be shy, quickly blushed and left with her legs crossed.
After confirming that her sister had escaped, Sakura got out of bed and gently locked the door.
"Brother Shirakawa~ Now no one will bother us, right?"
Sakura pulled her strapless top down, leaving her upper body completely uncovered.
"Sakura-sama..."
"It's okay, Shirakawa-nii. I'm just helping you out. I won't ask you for anything more." Sakura gently lifted Shirakawa's legs with her small hand, allowing him to lie flat on the bed.
With the door locked, Sakura was finally freed from the seal.
However, the same applies to Shirakawa.
A towering, sharp holy sword stands.
Sakura stared, unconsciously swallowing.
I didn't realize how imposing and huge Shirakawa-san's physique was when I touched him earlier, but when I actually saw him, I realized how tall and huge he was.
If I let this kind of thing... then I'll definitely break down completely.
Sakura knelt on the bed, burying her face in it. From Shirakawa's perspective, half of Sakura's rosy and adorable face was hidden by Shirakawa's arm. She pouted slightly, revealing her signature little tiger tooth, her gaze deeply drawn to his arm, unable to look away.
"Um, Sakura-sama, let's talk when no one's around..." Maki's interruption brought Shirakawa back to her senses. She was about to get up and leave when Sakura pressed her down.
"Brother Shirakawa, I'll just fix it quickly. It's not good to go out like this," Sakura explained.
Actually, she was really craving it.
Unlike her older sister.
If my sister smells things like a dog.
Na Ying is like a cat; she loves eating cat toys and drinking curry sauce.
Sakura took a deep breath, braced herself, and bit Shirakawa's arm hard.
No, no.
Why? How is that possible?
It's completely different from last time.
We're only halfway there.
No, we can’t lose!
Just as Sakura was about to fight again, Shirakawa withdrew his arm.
"Sakura-sama, you don't need to do that." Shirakawa was worried about hurting Sakura's body.
"No, I'll do it anyway!" Shirakawa's words also ignited Sakura's competitive spirit.
If we can completely devour it today and help Brother Shirakawa solve the problem, wouldn't that prove our uniqueness?
I accomplished something that no one else, not even my sister, could do.
She wants to stay with Shirakawa-ge and be with him; she must pass this trial!
Sakura made excuses for herself, but in reality, she also wanted to try that feeling.
But it has just been proven that forcing it is impossible.
It's time to call in outside help!
"Wait a minute, Shirakawa-nii."
Sakura took out her phone and opened her group chat with her best friends.
Sakura: @All members, hello! Is anyone there? I have an urgent matter to attend to.
My best friend A, who's also a hot girl: What are you doing?
B, the quiet, bespectacled best friend: What's wrong?
Only two people replied.
Others may have other things to do during the holidays, but two people are enough.
Sakura: I'm in a hotel with my boyfriend right now, and he insists that I bite him, but he's a bit too big and strong. What should I do?
Sakura's news was kept secret.
Best friend A: Oh, is that Shirakawa from your class?
Best friend B: I hope not, I'm a fan of Shirakawa x Jackie...
Sakura: Oh dear, forget about these little details, just tell me what to do?
Best friend A: Stop biting him! Why do you have to help him? Learn from me! I'm a queen, I would never do something like serving a man!
It seems I can't count on my best friend A.
Best friend B: ......
Sakura: Why are you using ellipses? Do you have a solution?
Best friend B: Yes, there is, but I'm afraid you can't handle it.
Sakura: What's so unbearable about this? Tell me quickly!
Best friend B: Are you sure?
Sakura: Stop dawdling and hurry up!
Best friend B: Is this how you ask for a favor?
Sakura: My dear sister, I'm begging you, I'll ask you to do my nails. I'm in a really urgent situation, please tell me quickly.
Then, best friend B showed me a video.
It's that kind of movie with a Western style.
A beautiful blonde, blue-eyed white woman lay flat on the bed, her head sticking out of the bed and tilted back.
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