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Appetizing delicacies such as chicken feet with pickled peppers are of course the most sour when paired with beer. Just as she was about to get up to get them, Meiji took out a can from a plastic bag and placed it in front of her.

"Don't drink cold beer early in the morning, it will hurt your health."

Eating hot and sour food with wine on an empty stomach early in the morning seems to be quite harmful to the body.

Secretly complaining about the double standard of Meiji who came to the door early in the morning with pickled peppers and chicken feet, Sayuri was so kind, she couldn't help but let out a hearty cry after a sip of beer.

Under the temptation of delicious food, she also temporarily relaxed her restraint on herself, showing a bit of boldness that is more common in men.

Seeing Sayuri, who was holding her chicken feet and gnawed happily, almost singing a few ditties to cheer her up, lying on the table with her hands on her head, the corners of Meiji's mouth slightly twitched, her eyes were smiling, and two crescent moons narrowed out, ecstasy and And blurred.

Seeing Meiji like this, her heart moved slightly, and Sayuri always teased her mind a little.

Recalling the little girl's trick of catching men, Sayuri put her ungloved left hand around her ear and brushed her hair behind her ear, revealing her pink fungus between her hair, and raised her delicate face deliberately, The lips stained with oily luster for the chicken feet squirmed slowly in front of Meiji's eyes...

Ugh.

The sound of Miki swallowing saliva was particularly clear in Sayuri's ears. The girl who was supposed to be like a little white rabbit unexpectedly showed aggression, her round almond eyes fixed on her face, her cherry pink lips moved slightly, as if Obsessed.

The case was solved, and this girl had a crush on her.

Unable to defend Miki any longer, Sayuri cheerfully labeled her as a Sakura lesbian in her heart.

As for why she is happy, maybe it is because the current Sayuri is also a Sakura lesbian?

Afraid that if she continues to seduce Little White Rabbit, she will be unable to hide her small thoughts, which will embarrass the two of them. After confirming Meiji's identity, Sayuri will accept it as soon as she is good, and will not deliberately do those things. A sultry trick copied from my younger sister.

The chicken feet were just casual snacks, and after eating half of the box, Sayuri finally reluctantly stopped talking.

There are also chicken feet in the refrigerator, but they are not produced by the same store. There is not even a trademark on the transparent plastic box. Being down and out, she probably couldn't afford that price in a short period of time, and she was going to save the rest for the next meal.

Of course, a poor girl like her has to live on a budget.

One day, she too will be able to realize the freedom of her chicken feet.

Thinking of how she, who was dismissive of the Phoenix Claw before, has degenerated into a standard foodie with the goal of realizing the freedom of the Phoenix Claw to make money in such a short period of time, Sayuri feels that the little white rabbit in front of her has also become scary, which may be considered a different kind Was it right?

While thinking wildly, sitting upright with her fists clenched on her knees, Meiji was also about to explain the purpose of her trip.

This did not surprise Sayuri.

Because of an unknown event, Meiji, who was once a close friend, had a conflict with the original owner. During this period when the relationship has dropped to a freezing point, Meiji must have the courage to come to visit. It cannot be just a simple greeting, it must be Have any decision to speak.

If this girl confesses to her now, how can I refuse in a dignified manner without hurting her tender heart?

Saiduri, who was thinking about this secretly, was slapped by Miki.

"Xiao Baihe, two full months have passed by today, and it's time for you to pay the rent."

"what?"

The word "unexpectedly" was created to describe the current situation. After entering the door, she gave so much care and brought so many snacks as tribute to her. Meiji's ultimate goal is to collect rent from her?

Blinking and blinking, Sayuri was a little bit too live in Bengbu.

"Uh, I forgot how much the rent is."

It's not that she has forgotten the rules of communication that prevent Meiji from discovering that she has no past memories. The reason why she said this is also a kind of speech technique. Sayuri hopes to use this method to use Meiji's special feelings for her to talk about it.

The entire net worth found in the wallet and bank card is only [-]-[-] yen. The two-month rent for a sixty-square-meter hardcover apartment in Tokyo’s Shinjuku district is not affordable for the current Sayuri. The time limit or directly obtain rent-free, maybe she will have to sell herself to Meiji to pay off the debt.

It was the only way she could think of so far to be able to pay the rent.

Cough, just kidding.

"What? Sayuri, do you want to deny it?"

She raised her head suddenly, put her hands on the table and pressed forward very imposingly, Meiji's eyes were bright, and her pupils shone with an undeniable brilliance.

"I'm not, I'm not."

I am, I really want to deny it.

Forced to turn her head away by Meiji's scorching gaze, Sayuri tried to evade.

"I really forgot."

"The negotiation was [-] yuan per month without a deposit. Now the total of two months is [-] yuan."

Looking at Sayuri suspiciously, curling her lips, Meiji still spoke.

Fifty thousand, in Tokyo's Shinjuku district where every inch of land is expensive, this amount is probably hard to find even a three-story (4.86 square meters) house with relatively better conditions. What Meiji offered was pure friendship, no, it should be said that it was pure friendship. The price of pure love.

But even so, this is not what Sayuri can afford now.

The amount of money calculated from the part-time job notes does not match the amount of her current savings at all. Presumably, the original owner spent a lot of savings on the purchase of sleeping pills, including the rent that was originally scheduled to be handed over to Meiji.

Now she can only ask Meiji for a little more time.

Fifty thousand, if you still want to deny this price, it would be too rude.

Giving up the struggle and lowering her head, Sayuri replied honestly.

"Sorry, I can't take it out now."

"Then do it!"

Sayuri clearly wanted to default on the rent, but Miki who heard her words didn't feel sullen at all. On the contrary, she was surprisingly excited and joyful.

"Do? What to do?"

Confused, Sayuri asked confusedly.

"Of course I do, do that..."

She leaned forward suddenly and was about to pounce on Sayuri, but Miki's voice became lower and lower. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, her face flushed and she retreated back. She roughly grabbed her Chanel bag and groped hard in it. After a long time, she finally He took out a box of fun things in a pink package and put it on the table, covered his face that was about to emit steam, gasped for breath and couldn't say a word.

Out of curiosity, Sayuri read out the name of the pale pink product on the packaging box.

"Female Finger Safe..."

Unable to read the last word beginning with "T", Sayuri's brain roared and fell into an endless shutdown state.

"It's what you said. If you can't pay the rent, you'll have sex with me. I'll take the initiative and pay [-] yuan a night."

The corners of her mouth twitched crazily, looking at Mei Ji who was suddenly coy and seductive and infinitely shy, Sayuri's heart surged with ten thousand pandas.

this this this...

Long live, the little white rabbit has turned into a big bad wolf!

Chapter 11. White Rabbit, White Rabbit!

Knowing the face but not the heart.

Previously, Sayuri would never have thought that Meiji looked innocent and cute like a little white rabbit, but what was hiding inside was actually a big bad wolf, so aggressive, she had been waiting for a long time to eat her.

Standing upside down, looking at Miki who had stood up and stared down at her condescendingly, Sayuri was trembling and sweating profusely.

Now, she is the little white rabbit!

Not only was she completely unaware of Meiji's dangerous thoughts, but she even showed her such a seductive gesture to her. If time could be turned back, Sayuri would definitely go back and smack her seductive self to death.

"I don't remember ever promising anything like that!"

People cannot step into the same river. The me today is different from the me in the past.

What did the previous owner's promise have anything to do with Sayuri Fukada! ?

Besides, [-] and one night is still the first experience, considering her current appearance, it is too cheap, right?

However, if you think about it carefully, it’s not right. Fifty thousand is just the love price Miki gave because she likes her. In fact, the monthly rent of this house can reach 50 to [-] yen, and Miki in front of her is also too beautiful. , such a calculation does not seem too bad?

They are all girls. In theory, when Meiji is whoring her, she is also whoring Meiji, and then the rent of [-] yen can be exempted by the way. Thinking about it this way, it seems that she is still making money, is she making money?

The imaginative power of the old man is always advancing with the times. He just changed his mind a moment ago, and the next moment he saw Mei Jijiao's beautiful body, Sayuri's mind had already imagined a beautiful picture of two people spending a good night together...

Ah ah ah ah ah!Sayuri, what are you thinking about?How can you be so mean?

How could it be possible to be entangled in this kind of thing at this time, think about how to fool the crazy Meiji is the most important thing!

Sayuri slapped her cheek hard, making a crackling sound.

"Yes! To say that I agreed to you is to show evidence!"

And that's the problem, now she has no memory of the past at all, even if a five or sixty-year-old man comes over now and says I'm your father Sayuri, she can't refute it.

Oh, in fact, it can be refuted, her father has already been buried.

In short, if there is no specific evidence for this kind of past incident, she will not admit it at all. Judging from Meiji's attitude, the original owner obviously hates her and is afraid of avoiding her. Her kind of thing...

Wait, isn't it because of this incident that the original owner hated Miki?

"evidence?"

While Sayuri's brain was still running at high speed to process the current situation and weave rhetoric, Miki, whose brain had already entered a state of ultra-high temperature overload due to excessive shyness, was already furious.

Are you still thinking about regretting it?Does that bastard Sayuri really think she can do whatever she wants just because she likes her?

Take out the pink diamond-encrusted mobile phone with the same Holle kitty pendant as Sayuri's wallet from her bag, poke the screen of the mobile phone, and Meiji pulls out the ones she has kept all the time, which is so precious in the mobile phone, computer, and various storage More than a dozen recordings are backed up on the website.

"Even if it's Sayuri, you and I can't easily rent this house to you at such a low price. You should understand what I mean."

"There can't be that kind of relationship between us!"

"It can't be that kind of relationship, so why do you want me to pay so much for you? It's just a thought, [-] yen a month's rent, if I don't pay the rent on time for two consecutive months, I will do whatever I want , one night equals one month's rent."

"...Okay, now please go out and don't appear in my sight again."

"I'm sorry, but please don't hate me, I will come again, bring you chicken feet with pickled peppers and beer, and other..."

The recording stopped abruptly, Meiji didn't want Sayuri to hear her humble words again, which aggravated her feeling of confidence at the moment.

After listening to the recording, Sayuri was also at a loss for words.

The minimum hourly wage in Tokyo is close to [-] yen. Even if you are heavily indebted and your job is not stable, it shouldn’t be too difficult for Sayuri to set aside [-] yen per month. Miki’s request is really just for I kept the last thought, but I didn't expect that the original owner's mentality was out of balance and he chose to go to a dead end, and he almost used up his savings to buy safe drugs before he died.

At the moment of the recording, the reason is already unreasonable, so she remains silent for a moment, she is already a woman in this life, Sayuri decides to use her advantage as a woman, and when the reason doesn't make sense, she will talk to Mei Ji about her relationship.

"Is this really what you want, Meiji? Even if you get my body in this way, you won't get my true feelings."

"..."

Seeing Meiji's silence, Sayuri thought that she should be able to understand the threshold, the relationship maintained by money is fragile, if she really likes someone, she shouldn't use such a superficial way.

But even if she said that, Sayuri felt deeply despicable, she never thought that one day she would use such words to reject a girl who really liked her.

But just like what happened before, Meiji's actions once again exceeded her expectations.

"so what?"

Roaring and screaming, Meiji leaped over the coffee table, threw herself on Sayuri and hugged her tightly, the excessive force made Sayuri's arms hurt.

"It's been like this since I was still studying. I never pretended to be polite to me, and turned a blind eye to my overtures. For you, I gave up the most favorable conditions and moved into a simple dormitory. I paid that bastard Yayoi every month in exchange for finally being with you. The opportunity to be in the same room and spend two years cultivating feelings with you.

But what about you?But you!Everyone around me knows that I like you, but you have always regarded me as a difficult school girl. When I confessed, you were so surprised that you responded so decisively. I knew it. I knew it from the beginning. Impossible to like me.

Why?Is it okay just because I'm a girl?

Now that you say this kind of bastard again, how long are you going to bully me? "

The loud roar turned into a weak mournful cry, and the slightly hot water droplets passed by, sticking to her smooth skin. Sayuri knew that those were Meiji's tears, the long-term depression that Meiji had accumulated in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't even raise her arms to hug the poor girl back, and stopped raising her arms at the last moment.

What can she say?

Be wary of the trap of straight girls. Some girls are gentle with another girl and just treat her as a sister or best friend. That kind of person is inherently difficult to like girls of the same gender as him.

In the past, Sayuri should have been such an unyielding straight steel girl, but it's just that Miki was pitiful, she fell too deep into this trap in Sayuri's tenderness.

Sayuri was silent, but Miki, who was finally able to confide in her heart, didn't intend to stop.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me, it doesn't matter if you only get your body, as long as you do it with me, I will pay off your debts, take care of your life, and settle your work. My heart , my body, my money, and everything I have can be given to you."

"I can give you everything, just please don't reject my feelings again, even if it's just my self-deception, please let me be satisfied, please."

Lifting her head from Xiao Lily's arms, her hands covered her face with messy makeup and tears, she sucked her nose, and Mei Ji's words were only pleading.

"Please, I don't know anything, and it's the first time. It's okay not to let me touch you. It doesn't matter if you take the initiative, Xiao Baihe, just for one night. Please respond to my humble, ugly, ridiculous, Disgusting feelings."

"Miki..."

Sayuri found that she was wrong again.

Where is the big bad wolf? It's just a little white rabbit who falls in love with someone who shouldn't be in love. After countless days and nights of struggle, he finally musters up the courage to offer himself up. Anyone can enjoy it.

Holding Miki's trembling shoulders and burying her head in her arms, Sayuri stroked her soft hair.