My Sister Can't Be Inri-ri

Wrapped in a bath towel, the goblin put her hands on her hips and said with a smile, "The partition between the two baths is very loose. As long as the demon king releases a signal, I can open the passage to the demon world and let you come here."

Huahuo said indifferently: "Unfortunately, I have no interest in fairies with incomplete abilities."

Thanks to the black cat, it is easy to connect with the brain waves of the second disease.

"Hey, are you laughing at my boobs... magic power?"

"Ah, Yamada-san actually has self-knowledge." Shiyu stepped in and smiled at Hanabi.If no outsiders were present, Shiyu wouldn't mind pulling him into the female soup.

The legendary mandarin duck bath?Well, if there is a chance, I must be in the bathtub of the hotel with my senior sister...

Hanabi falls into a beautiful delusion.However, it is more likely that the girl was annoyed, and she was scolded, "The man just go to sleep in the bathtub obediently", so let's end the dismal room-opening experience.

Next door is a massacre where Shiyu used his body to completely blow up the goblin and Murakami.

In the empty male soup, there is only Chris Yamada, with only his head and half of his upper body exposed.The water mist is hazy, and the handsome man seems to flow the fine blood of the goblin race.

Hanabi lost his mind a little, entered the bath, and said openly, "Chris-san."

Chris nodded coldly.

The two big men leaned against the side of the bath, unable to find anything to talk about.What's more, when she was putting sunscreen on the goblin, she was bumped into by her brother.Hanabi was worried, wondering if he would make trouble for him.

After a long time, Chris said calmly: "Ayase-kun..."

Are you coming?

Huahuo's eyes are like torches.

It's the kind of contemptuous lines of "You are not worthy of the Yamada family, stay away from my sister", or throw him a sum of money, and ask arrogantly "Is this money enough to buy all your works, poor writer?" Fireworks As an aspiring light novelist, I will definitely accept it without hesitation.

"When are you going to marry my sister?"

"Okay...huh?" Huahuo was dumbfounded.

Chris showed a rare smile and said: "Speaking of which, I am sorry for her. Our mother was very strict and forced us to learn all kinds of things since we were young. I couldn't stand it and left home very early. But the goblin has been insisting, Violin, piano... until today, she can finally do what she likes, even if it's writing nerdy novels, I'm also very happy."

Hanabi listened quietly.

On the surface, this man is the goblin's brother and editor-in-chief, which doesn't seem simple.

"Although she is a talented and good child, she has some character flaws due to her past unhappy experiences. She is like a spoiled child and has no friends. I am worried whether she will be able to marry in the future. Fortunately, Someone who can really tolerate her appeared. It was you, Ayase-kun. And I made a group of excellent friends with similar interests."

"I didn't do anything," Hanabi said.

"Don't be humble." Chris showed approval, "I can see the elf's dependence on you. Our Yamada family can be regarded as a wealthy chaebol. As long as you can accompany her, I promise you a lifetime of wealth Ronghua."

Huahuo scratched his face, and muttered to himself: Could it be that I have the potential to be a bad guy?

At this point, Huahuo said seriously: "Sorry, I can't answer you."

Chris's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he said coldly: "What do you mean? You have already done that to my sister. The face of the family cannot be spoiled by you!"

Hey, don't talk nonsense, just wipe your back!

The handsome man exuded the aura of being in a high position for a long time, full of oppression.At this time, Hanabi realized that his editorial status was just a means to protect his sister.No, it is even possible that even the publishing house is a drop in the bucket of the family.However, Hanabi no longer felt threatened to this degree.

"Although you have mentioned a lot of shortcomings, I think fairies are very good girls." Hanabi thought of Sagiri with a gentle expression on her face, "Even if my sister is autistic, she can't stand her enthusiasm. Fairies have the confidence and charm to infect others , definitely not to the point of making you worry about marriage. Her life should be chosen by herself. "

"Bang—" the baffle suddenly rang.

Hanabi and Chris glanced at it strangely, but found nothing unusual.

Finally, Chris let out a long sigh: "Is that so..."

When Hanabi was walking out, she met a fairy around the corner.The latter blushed, hesitated and couldn't speak.

"What, do you have a fever?" Huahuo wondered.

"It's nothing! You...I'll wait for you outside!" After speaking, the goblin ran away in embarrassment.

The night shrouded the small island in the southern country.Willow twigs under the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.Huahuo was invited to the pond behind the villa, and saw a wandering figure in the distance.The goblin has already changed into a cool sleeveless shirt, with a delicate and light necklace hanging on his chest.When she saw Huahuo, she straightened her barren chest and pretended to be calm.

It's just that this kind of falling gaze has been seen countless times.

"Hmph, how slow!"

"Good evening." Hanabi greeted as usual.

The two kept a distance of half a body and walked on the wooden bridge over the pond.Stepping on the old wooden boards, babbling, covered by the crisp chirping of cicadas.The lights of the villa behind them cast their shadows, blurred with the divergence of the light, and cast on the sparkling water.

"Come relax with me for a while."

Huahuo looked at the girl who didn't agree with her heart, and replied: "Okay."

The goblin sat down at the end of the wooden bridge, threw off her wooden clogs, and put her crystal clear feet into the water, swinging happily like a duckling.A handsome boy and a shy girl were reflected in the water, and the mirror shattered like a mirror in water, causing ripples in the girl's heart.

"I never told you about the family affairs." The goblin breathed a sigh of relief, "Now I want to find someone to talk to. So you just need to be grateful and listen obediently. Although it is not a very happy story."

A story about a tough mother and a rebellious daughter.

In the long summer night, the girl's voice is as beautiful as wind chimes.The goblin shows a quiet and melancholy side, which is completely different from the noisy people in front of people.Even Night Breeze couldn't bear to disturb him, and gradually subsided.

"It is precisely because I am unhappy that I have a novelist. Even if it is self-satisfaction, I want to write something beautiful and resist the reality full of regrets."

The goblin stared at Hanabi's side face in surprise, and smiled softly: "Really? You think so."

"Ah."