Love Comes After Learning

"Ishigami, wipe your nosebleed. Iino is staring at you."

"Oh, hug, sorry... wait, I didn't have a nosebleed!"

Asada ignored him and looked at Bai Yingui. The pure white two-piece swimsuit matched her as if carved out of ice and snow. Her legs were slender and straight, and her waist was full of grips. Even though the style was ordinary and simple, the youthful and pure The charm is still very bright.

By the way, the breasts seem to be a size bigger than Shinomiya Kaguya, he just glanced at it and was not sure, after all Bai Yinkei is also very keen on sight, he doesn't want to be discovered by others, and let the original admiring gaze It is said to be a perverted gaze.

The last one was his younger sister, and Asada saw it much more openly and aboveboard.

Although I haven't read it carefully, in daily life, through pajamas, casual clothes and other light clothes, Asada also has a general understanding of Rui's figure. It must be plumper than Kaguya Shinomiya.

…I don’t know why, but after comparing like this, Asada Shinichi inexplicably thought of Fumino Furuhashi, and immediately shuddered, as if he felt his life was in danger, and he didn’t dare to think about it any more.

Rui also wore a blue and white striped bikini, but it was a little less sexy than Shinomiya and Fujiwara, and more cute and playful. The wavy skirt covered the upper half of her thighs, and the whiteness on her chest was also hidden for four weeks. Three thirds, only a shallow gully was exposed.

The blue-purple bob head is tied into a short ponytail, hanging on the thin and delicate shoulder blades, and the round shoulders seem to reflect the sunlight, giving the skin a jade texture.

Asada couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction - after all, there are other men besides him here, and the younger sister's clothes are cute and not too revealing, which can be said to perfectly meet his expectations.

And at this moment, he also noticed the gazes from the girls.

Except for Rui, Asada usually glances at other people in the blink of an eye, in order to maintain his gentlemanly image, unlike some people who look at the swimsuit and see their eyes straighten, and try to pretend that nothing happened.

But why does it feel like...they have been looking at themselves for a long time?

I have a gentleman's demeanor, but don't these girls have a ladylike demeanor?

Asada frowned slightly, because he was face to face, he could easily know where the girls' eyes were staring at him except Shinomiya and Iino.

Following their gaze, Asada slowly lowered his head, looking at the unformed abdominal muscles of his waist.

Looking back slowly, I saw many familiar eyes from their eyes, either straightforwardly, shyly or eagerly.

That is, the feeling of wanting to steal both hands.

"..."

Asada took out the clothes from the bag with a blank expression, covering his upper body

Chapter 120: Half-baked biceps

According to British research, the abdominal muscles that most girls want to lick are not the six-pack or eight-pack muscles that the fitness coaches have embossed and strong muscles, but the faintly visible, slightly green but full of heat and strength flat waist.

This is probably the same reason that no one cares about well-done beef, and five to medium-rare is the most popular. Too much is too much.

Unfortunately, through his own hard training and Yotsuba's assistance, Asada Shinichi's body, which was originally as thin as bean sprouts, has grown stronger day by day. Not only has his weight become a little heavier than before, but his figure also has a reassuring appearance. The degree of robustness.

In the past, Fumino Furuhashi poked his arm, and noticed the changes in it. After learning that his body was getting better and stronger, he poked even more happily.

If she had rolled up her sleeves and bent her elbows hard, she might have been able to see what is called "half-familiar biceps".

So at this moment, he saw the light of "I really want to touch it" in the eyes of the girls, and his eyes kept wandering on the muscles between his chest and abdomen.

Just like Ishigami and the chairman not long ago, Asada reflexively got goosebumps.

...Damn God, am I a mascot or Tang Seng flesh! ?

Quickly put on a piece of clothing, Shinichi Asada covered his upper body tightly, then frowned and looked back one by one.

"..."

Fujiwara Chika looked away guiltily, whistling silently.

Fujiwara Moeha smiled innocently, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Yingui coughed twice pretending to be serious, and curled his fingers to admire the beautiful sea view.

Facing his gaze, Rui looked upright and did not dodge at all, as if saying "I not only looked at me but also wanted to touch me, what can you do to me?" ’, staring at him blankly.

Then, as if bored by this, she turned her face away and walked forward to put down her bag as if no one else was there.

Rui's move also became a switch, as if the stagnant time began to flow, and the subtle atmosphere that was slightly awkward started to run again.

Shirogane Yuyuki and Shinomiya Kaguya recovered from each other's swimsuit posture, and at the same time showed a false smile. On the surface, you praised each other one by one, but underneath it was a spark of invisible verbal confrontation.

The love war is to seize the flaw and let the other party confess. This kind of wonderful opportunity cannot be let go.

As he talked, his face became more and more red under the compliment of the other party, more and more like a couple exchanging business. From time to time, he had to pretend that the sun was too strong, and kept fanning the sun-burned cheeks.

Asada didn't even bother to look at it, afraid that she would be too full to exercise later.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the two of them consciously ceased fighting.

Their carry-on luggage was piled up on one side, and the few people began to discuss whether to play their own games first, or to play a group game before moving freely.

This is also the disadvantage of the large number of people. Although it is lively, you will be tied up and not free enough to do anything you want to do.

No one actively restricts anyone, because the group itself is a kind of restriction. The more you care about this group, the stronger the restriction will be.

Unless...be a person, or be the leader of a group.

Although the student union has a president as the leader, when President Baiyin said that he has no opinion at all—that is, the so-called "casually", the discussion suddenly became much more intense.

The fierce here only refers to the behavior of a certain person.

As an expert in the game, an elite cadre of the board game department, known as the "Pink Witch" in the game industry, and also the game representative of the student union-Fujiwara Chika, raised her hand high.

As if she felt that this was not enough to attract the attention of others, she started bouncing up and down on the beach, and Bai Nennen's pair of big blessings also bouncingly offered blessings to Newton.

"Hey, hey! Here, here, I've always wanted to go to the beach with everyone to play blindfolded watermelon knocking! So let's play this!"

Such a "dramatic" proposal has indeed successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Fujiwara-san..." Kaguya Shinomiya lowered his gaze in pain, pressing his fingers hard on his brows, as if sighing from his chest for a long time, he said in a low voice.

"You can make a suggestion, but please don't make such big moves, it's really unsightly..."

Before she finished speaking, she slowly shifted her gaze, narrowing her eyes to look at the president.

Baiyin Yuxing was holding a hand of sand, and began to count with a pure expression: "One, two, three...one, two, three...one, two, two..."

Shinomiya Kaguya withdrew her eyes without a trace.

Staying in the shade under the umbrella, Baiyin Yuxing was covered in cold sweat and didn't dare to stop to count.

"..."

Asada Shinichi stared straight ahead, sitting upright and solemn, facing the Fujiwara waves that had just been raised, without any expression.

Because at that moment, his eyes were covered by two small hands, and it was pitch black, he couldn't see anything, he could only smell the faint fragrance from his palms.

The most amazing thing is that these two little hands come from different people.

Asada asked calmly.

"I can understand that Rui won't let me see, but Shirogane-senpai... what are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yingui withdrew his hand like an electric shock. He was at a loss, and after a moment of panic and shame appeared on his expression, he quickly calmed down again. While the sun was blowing the wind on his reddish face, he said calmly.

"What if the swimsuit accidentally falls off? I'm just afraid that Miss Qianhua will make a fool of myself, and I just happen to be standing next to you. Please don't misunderstand, Senior Asada."

The cherry pink lips opened and closed slightly, and the dignified and polite words seemed to blow a cool wind.

Bai Yingui raised his silver-white long ponytail with his hand, his posture was sassy and awe-inspiring, his body fragrance was cool and tangy, his ice crystal eyes like cat pupils stared at Asada's brow triangle, and he said seriously.

"But with Rui-senpai here, it seems like I was doing too much... I'm really sorry."

"No, it's not that serious..."

Asada didn't intend to be affectionate, just nodded like this, and dodged the salty pig's hand that Rui took the opportunity to touch her stomach.

He stared at it, while Rui turned his head and kicked the sand casually, also without any intention of pleading guilty.

Seeing the good relationship between siblings, Bai Yingui was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly frowned, covered his mouth and smiled lightly, forgetting the embarrassment just now.

As for Ishigami, he was covering his eyes, rolling and wailing on the ground, and Iino beside him snorted disdainfully, and withdrew his two fingers.

△

Thus, the blindfolded watermelon game officially began.

This game is very simple, put the watermelon on the beach, one person blindfolded and holding a wooden stick to distance, then circle in circles, wait until the direction is lost, then move with the command of others, and finally hit Watermelon is a victory.

This is a general rule.

However, under the suggestion of Fujiwara Chika's flash of inspiration, everyone played more than this, more vicious, more vicious and inhumane, which can be said to have committed countless crimes, only the executioner who has killed countless people can think of it from--

Blindfolded Beating Watermelon No matter the head or the watermelon, as long as you knock it down, it will break into red liquid, so don't hesitate to hit it hard... version.

Chapter 120 IX His Head Is Mine

Sun, sea, sand, bikinis.

In front of the girls holding plastic sticks, there is a watermelon placed on the ground not far away. The green and black skin of the watermelon is shining with crystal water, which looks extremely thick and sweet.

On both sides of the watermelon, there are two slightly trembling heads with sweat dripping from their foreheads. Their bodies from the neck down are buried in the sand, so they can only lie on their stomachs and look at the girls in front of them. Endless fear.

The stick and watermelon are provided by Ai Hayasaka who appears and disappears like a ninja, and the two heads are an involuntary voluntary sacrifice.

This is the basic idea of ​​blindfolded watermelon, and the rules are very simple, no matter if you hit the watermelon or the head, you win.

Just because there were children present, the original wooden sticks were replaced with soft plastic sticks that often appear in variety shows. If you hit a watermelon, someone would take it to deal with it. If you hit a watermelon, you wouldn’t be bleeding, and it became more entertaining. up.

Of course, the parties will definitely not think so.

Shinichi Asada and Yu Ishigami finally paid the price for what they did at this moment.

"Why! I was obviously swollen several times from being beaten by the paper fan, why should I be punished with Asada! Senior Shinomiya—"

Ishigami's cry of blood and tears was not received by Shinomiya Kaguya, she just sat on the recliner, took a sip of the coconut milk handed by Wansaka-kun who was expressionless and slightly displeased for some reason, and turned the bright red colored eyeballs.

Like a queen, she looked down at the two of them, raised her delicate legs like jade carvings, and with a smile of interest at the corner of her mouth, she spoke unhurriedly.

"Ah, what are you talking about Ishigami-kun? I just did this to make the game more interesting. It's not good to have such a dark idea to settle new and old grudges together, take the opportunity to avenge personal grudges and so on."

"obviously--"

"Forget it, Ishigami." Beside him, Asada looked like an eminent monk who disregarded the world of mortals, his eyes indifferently admiring the long fair legs of the beautiful girls in front of him, and his tone of resignation somehow carried a noble sense of sacrifice.

"This is the only chance for us to survive tonight, thank you, Shinomiya Kaguya-sama, you are such a stupid guy."

"Stockholm Syndrome?!"

Ishigami couldn't believe it, this guy surrendered to Senior Sigong so easily, he was not what he used to be at all!

And Asada said so on the surface, but in fact he didn't care much in his heart.