Wait a minute!
What am I doing?!
Snapped!
Knocking his hand off.
"Mu Xiaoxiao, you—" She couldn't help but stop halfway through her sentence.
"What's wrong?"
"..."
Opening her mouth, not knowing what to say.
'Yeah what's wrong with me?'
For some reason she couldn't help it.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the young lady in front of him in surprise.
Standing there, stuttering and blushing suspiciously, a hint of blush appeared on her face, and her usually sharp green eyes were suddenly covered with mist.
Radiant sunlight—
What's going on? Did I hit a sensitive spot?
Not I just touched your head.
Since when did patting someone's head count as hitting a sensitive spot?
No Louisa are you really?
"Miss Louisa, do you like having your head touched?"
"No, I don't like it." As soon as she finished speaking, that hand reached out again, and the familiar touch came once more.
She had just shaken it off with strong willpower, but now, the girl found herself unable to refuse.
It wasn't just the hand on her head, but also his face, and the comforting presence, radiating security, all made Louisa intoxicated, just like her father when she was a child... Ah!
'I almost, almost shouted those two words.'
"Don't randomly touch me..." Her voice was no longer as sharp as before and she didn't swat his hand away either.
"But you seem to enjoy it a lot,"
The boy grinned.
"I—" Louisa originally wanted to act arrogant for a moment, but for some reason, she suddenly couldn't muster the arrogance when facing the young man in front of her.
"Louisa also has such a cute well-behaved look." Seeing her lower her head like a shy little girl, Mu Xiaoxiao's hand slid from her head to her face as he raised her chin, "She looks very beautiful~"
"..."
The girl whose cheek was touched blushed slightly, pursing her lips, feeling inexplicably embarrassed. "I'm just..."
"Mu Xiaoxiao!"
Just as she was about to stutter, their talk was interrupted by a sudden shout.
Being interrupted, Louisa watched helplessly as a girl with shawl and long hair ran over from a distance, grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's arm intimately, and pressed up against him affectionately. "What a coincidence to meet you here~"
While she was talking to him, her eyes were all directed towards her, and the girl couldn't help but frown.
"Ayaka-san?"
"What Ayaka-san, I'm Ayaka-chan."
Waving her hand.
"..."
She would never admit she was that plain and boring Ayaka.
.
.
People you know?
Louisa looked at the strange girl suspiciously, and seeing some hostility and displeasure in the latter's eyes, the young lady was slightly taken aback, glancing at the girl holding Mu Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Who is she?" Her tone was cold.
"I'm a friend of Mu-kun's," at this point, Ayaka hesitated for a moment, then suddenly hugged his arm tightly, pressing her whole body against him, not caring about the intimacy between her soft body and his.
As the softness of her chest squeezed the boy's arms she looked the the young lady and spoke. "A very good friend."
She added another sentence,
especially emphasizing the two words 'very good.'
"Isn't it? When did we become friends?" Although Mu Xiaoxiao didn't reject the girl's ambiguous affection, he rubbed his arm against her, and said so, raising his eyebrows and winking.
"... Of course we can be considered very good friends," Ayaka pouted, "And if Mu-kun doesn't mind, the kind that is more... than a friend is fine."
With temptation in her eyebrows, looking at the inviting girl, Louisa couldn't help but clench her fists inexplicably.
For some reason she didn't know, she felt really annoyed seeing the ambiguous posture between the two.
She didn't want this girl to have any contact with Mu Xiaoxiao..especially after what he..
.
.
Of course, Ayaka didn't know what this beautiful young lady was thinking and even if she did she wouldn't care.
Since the holidays started, she had not seen Mu Xiaoxiao again, and now that she saw him, she couldn't control her body.
Pressing her body against him, the fire in it was constantly rising.
"Ayaka-chan, what are you—"
Seeing the beautiful girl who was just dating him a second ago suddenly running over to another man, hugging and clinging to him so intimately, the eyes of the young man who came over were straightened, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
'Although it was only the first time they met, Ayaka-chan kept a distance from him, but she was being so intimate with another man like this... Isn't it too unfair to me?'
"Weren't you on a date? Why did you come over to bother me again?"
"I'm not! Who is on a date with him?" Ayaka quickly denied, shaking her head frantically. "It's our first time meeting, we are just ordinary online friends. How can it be compared to my relationship with Mu kun?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested in promiscuous women."
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled her hand away, but did not pull it back.
Of course, a normal man wouldn't like a woman that would sleep with anybody..even if she were a sex friend.
"Xiaoxiao~ I have never been with any other men, I haven't even touched anyone," The girl panicked, and quickly explained, "Actually, even if I went shopping with him, I was thinking of you the whole time."
"..."
"..."
"..."
What's going on with this woman?
What is the relationship between her and Mu Xiaoxiao?
Louisa on the side was furious when she saw it, and wanted to step forward and separate these two people who had been stuck together.
But then she became a little hesitant again.
After all generally speaking, she didn't have any relationship with Mu Xiaoxiao, and since this girl was a stranger and wasn't from her school she couldn't use that reason.
What's happening to me?
Louisa was Louisa but the young man who was suspected of dating Ayaka was much more straightforward, and the hostility in his eyes was almost intense and about to materialize.
But neither Ayaka nor Louisa paid him any attention, and apart from Mu Xiaoxiao giving him a casual glance, he was negligible.
"It's my first time too. If you don't believe me, you can go to the hotel to verify it," the girl suddenly blew into his ear.
"What did you say?!"
Hearing these shameless words of this girl, Louisa, who had been enduring her patience, finally couldn't bear it anymore, Exclaiming. "Hotel?!"
"It has nothing to do with you, right?"
Ayaka also couldn't stand this mixed-race blonde beauty.
"Mu Xiaoxiao and I... Anyway, I want to go too!"
Looking at the boy and girl sticking to each other, Louisa said without thinking.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, and why she was so uncomfortable but she knew she couldn't leave these two.
Anyway, she didn't want this girl close to Mu Xiaoxiao.
"Which hotel are we going to?" Seeing that Ayaka was about to take the lead, Mu Xiaoxiao shook her hand off angrily, this time for real, "Louisa is with us, you won't be able to do anything with us."
"Her name is Louisa?" Ayaka looked at her boldly and spoke.
"She is a very beautiful girl. Is she the same as Natsuha san and the others?"
That's not..." At the moment, they were just ambiguous partners,
Mu Xiaoxiao blinked.
"If that's the case, then it's no problem. Since neither of us are Xiaoxiao's girlfriends, we have no position to care about these things." Ayaka suddenly smiled, "Of course, Louisa-san is so beautiful, if you like it, Xiaoxiao, I don't mind if there are two of us together."
How, how shameless!
"Shameless!!"
"Huh? Since you don't want to, then don't follow us."
"..."
Compared with the original Ayaka after she changed her dress, she was... almost a different personality.
Mu Xiaoxiao intervened in the quarrel between the two and put a hand on the girl's shoulder, "You mentioned Natsuha just now?"
Huh?
"How do you know her? Speaking of which, there is no one named Ayaka chan in our class."
Facing the young man's aggressive gaze, the latter stiffened for a while, "This, this, I, I just heard, heard that there are many girls around you, Mu Xiaoxiao, so I investigated it."
Still trying to be stubborn.
"Really? Hey, I think you look a lot like a girl in my class, and I thought you were her," Mu Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips playfully, "To be honest, I still think she is more beautiful than you."
Ayaka: "..."