Reborn Japan as the group leader

"Then let's go!" Yoshihara Mana and Kohei greeted at the door.

"Well, be careful on the road." Qiansha nodded.

"Don't worry, this bike is quite reliable..." Mana Yoshihara patted Kohei on the shoulder.

"Tell me that I'm unreliable when riding a bicycle..." Yizhi looked contemptuous, and then saw Qiansha also looked over with contempt, "Okay, not as reliable as him..."

After the two left, Chisa and Iori also turned and returned to the table.

"No one is here to disturb the situation now..." Yizhi pressed in a low voice.

"Huh?" Qiansha turned her head sharply to look at Yizhi.

"What's wrong?" Iori had a sunny boy's smile on his face.

"It's okay..." Qiansha shook her head, "Is it an illusion..."

Going back to the table and sitting down, Chisa selected suitable photos to send to Shiori Kitahara.

Iori sat next to him and gave Tom a wink.

Tom nodded and climbed from the opposite chair onto the table.

Qiansha glanced up, then continued to look down to select photos.

Facing a pile of photos that had to be coded, Qian Sha felt dizzy even if she was used to seeing them.

Tom stretched out his paws and pulled the unfinished fruit salad in front of Qiansha to himself.

"Tom, you can eat it if you want." Qian Sha glanced at it and said.

Tom was a little helpless.

"Pfft..." Tom smashed his face into the bowl, and the salad dressing splashed everywhere.

"It's disgusting..." Qiansha finally stood up, "Tom, you don't usually act like this..."

good chance!

Iori raised his hand to Chisa's buttocks.

"Tom, you really..." Chisa bent down to get the rag, avoiding Yizhi's hand.

"Huh?" Maybe she felt something, Qian Sha squinted her eyes and turned her head, "What did you want to do just now?"

"Why don't you want to do it..." Yizhi had a sunny boy's smile on his face.

Qian Sha narrowed her eyes, said nothing, picked up the rag to wipe the table.

"Okay, leave it to me to clean up here!" Iori smiled and pointed to the bathroom with his thumb, "Qiansa, go take a shower!"

"..." Qiansha narrowed her eyes all of a sudden, what do you want to do to me?At the same time, thinking of Yizhi's evaluation of her butt at the dinner table just now, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Don't think so much, leave it to me to clean up here!" Iori smiled, "Could it be that you won't take a shower tonight?"

"Wash..."

"Okay, let's go!" Yizhi picked up the rag, "I'll clean it up here, and teach Tom a lesson."

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Seeing Chisa enter the bathroom, Iori squatted down immediately, "Tom!"

Tom raised his head, his expression was a little helpless, and the meaning was obvious: Do you want to continue?

"Okay, hurry up!" Yizhi whispered, "I'll clean up here, you sneak in and steal Qiansha's clothes, understand?"

Tom rolled his eyes, but finally lay on the ground, without making any sound, and crawled to the bathroom door.

Then he stood up slowly, leaning his back against the door, looked around guiltily, then slowly raised his paw to hold the handle, and gently turned it down without making any sound.

Then slowly pushed the door open a crack, and leaned his upper body in...

Then I saw Qiansha with her arms crossed in front of her chest, standing at the door of the bathroom, staring at Tom who came in with her face full of veins.

Tom was taken aback for a moment, then looked left and right, retracted his head as if he hadn't found anything, and slowly closed the door, as if doing things backwards.

With a "click", Tom closed the door gently, and then quickly ran to the dining room.

"How is it?" Tom was caught in Yizhi's arms as soon as he came in, "Have you got the goods?"

Tom shook his head, spread his hands and shrugged.

"Damn, how can you be so useless..."

"Ka..." A crack suddenly appeared on the wall next to him. Yizhi turned her head and saw that it was Qiansha who followed, her pupils glowing with blood, and she looked down at him.

"Cough..." Yizhi stood up and explained, "Qiansha, don't get me wrong, I don't want to do anything to you, I just want the clothes you took off..."

"The charm of my old lady is not as good as the clothes?" Qian Sha asked in a low voice, then raised her head, "Or are you a fetish?"

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"Forehead……"

Standing under the nozzle, Yizhi let the water splash on her body, slipped down her beautiful and strong muscles, and shook her head helplessly.

"This is really..." Iori was thinking crazily, "Is there any way to get that photo?"

"Guji Guji..." After pressing many times in a row, the shampoo couldn't be squeezed out. Iori picked it up and shook it twice, "Damn it, right?"

Then she opened the door and walked out, and saw Qiansha drying her hair in the living room.

"Qiansha!"

"What's the matter?" Qiansha turned her head to look, and Yizhibu came out wet and wet, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"No, the shampoo is out, let me use your shampoo."

"Use it..." Qiansha continued to blow her hair.

"That..." Yizhi said again, "Would you rub my back for me?"

"..." Qiansha felt helpless, "Just call me later."

"OK, three grams of oil!" Iori turned and went back to the bathroom.

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