Chapter 227,

Zhuo was not actually angry about the fact that Uesugi Erii entered his house without permission... most likely, no, it was definitely Kazama Ruri who led the way... and rummaged through his house, and finally took out a sum of money.

First of all, these two people probably wouldn’t look down on the things I had at home.

They are either the second-in-command of the ghost gang or the little princess of the underworld, and they are all rich and powerful people.

Secondly, leaving aside Uesugi Eri, this girl may just not have the concept of stealing.

As for Feng Jian Liuli... Feng Jian Liuli was still nice to him, Zhuo felt that Feng Jian Liuli really regarded him as a friend. So Zhuo didn't need to be stingy with him.

In short.

The fact that Uesugi Erii took some money was probably not because she wanted to take the money, but she just wanted to experience the feeling of buying things - this is what Zhuo guessed.

"Put the money in your pocket. It will be your pocket money."

Utsunomiya Shuo waved his hand generously.

Just consider it charity.

"Zhuo Jun, money can't open her up on this path. Please change your evil idea."

Ruri Kazama said with a smile while holding an umbrella.

"It's like I'm trying to capture her."

Zhuo looked up at the person holding an umbrella outside the car. His tone of voice was flat and his expression was also expressionless, like the calm and clear surface of a lake.

"Because Zhuojun's eyes are a bit obscene, like a hippopotamus in heat in the zoo that can't find a partner."

Kazama Ruri used an umbrella to shield herself from the rain falling on her head, and Utsunomiya Shuo immediately got out of the car and crawled under his umbrella.

"Come on, I'm not an animal in heat, I'm just not in the mood," Zhuoye grabbed the handle of the umbrella and replied unhappily, "Also, how can you look at social animals like this?"

Two people shared an umbrella.

Utsunomiya Shuo has been looking sick today.

Mainly the sky is overcast and the climate is humid and mild.

Now it is drizzling again.

Very suitable for sleeping.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the sound of the rain changed from drizzling to pouring.

The reserved and handsome guy and the listless and not-so-handsome handsome guy walked in front, while the cute red-haired doll girl followed behind, treading water.

The apartment building is not far from the gate, just a 30-second walk.

He got on the elevator, swiped the door card, and with the sound of "ding dong", Utsunomiya Shuo returned home.

As mentioned before, Utsunomiya Shuo’s house is not big. The room of more than 40 square meters is only big enough for him to live in.

Now we have two guests to entertain.

"Little mute, leave the umbrella at the door."

While taking off his clothes, Utsunomiya Shuo turned around and said to Uesugi Eriya.

He was going to take a shower first... He had been caught in the rain today, and if things went as expected, the rain would be acidic, and he would feel uncomfortable all over if he didn't take a shower... After taking a shower and eating, he went to the bedroom to sleep.

Uesugi Eriya looks silly, but she is actually quite smart. She easily found the umbrella that Zhuo had hidden, and then followed him.

Uesugi Eri obediently put away her umbrella, took off her shoes, walked into the living room, found a corner to sit down, and pretended to be a puppet.

after that.

Zhuo ignored the two of them.

I walked into the bathroom, threw the clothes into the washing machine, turned on the hot water, and washed them from head to toe. The discomfort caused by being soaked by the rain was swept away, and the hazy water vapor spread in the bathroom, as if I had arrived at the top of a mountain surrounded by clouds.

The phone was placed on the sink, with soothing piano music playing.

five minutes later.

After draining the towel, Utsunomiya wiped his body in the steaming hot air, put on his clothes, took his cell phone and left the bathroom.

Then I saw Fengjian Liuli in the living room, dancing strangely to the sound of piano.

Seeing Utsunomiya Shuo coming out, Kazama Ruri's movements suddenly froze. He tilted his head and looked at Utsunomiya Shuo.

"It's none of my business, just keep dancing." Utsunomiya Shuo tried to hold back his laughter.

"No."

Kazama Ruri replied expressionlessly.

……

Utsunomiya Shuo's living room is very small, with pure white as the main tone, simple style, few furniture, and no decorations except for daily necessities.

The only place to sit is the sofa.

Utsunomiya Shuo came to the corner of the sofa and poked the girl's face with his index finger.

It's soft, like freshly made cheese, firm and soft, yet a little warm.

The girl in front of me still looked a little immature, she was only 17 years old. She was wearing the familiar red and white shrine maiden costume, the wide hem of which fell to her ankles like a long skirt.

The girl he poked just stared at him without responding. She was like a puppet, motionless.

Utsunomiya Shuo thought about it, then reached out and poked Uesugi Erii's cheek.

Then she still looked up at herself without moving.

"Zhuo Jun, your perversion index is unexpectedly high."

Fengjian Liuli's voice was teasing. As he spoke, he walked around the low table and sat down on the other side of the sofa.

"Does a person who breaks into someone else's home without permission have the right to say this?"

Zhuo stretched out his other hand and began to poke Uesugi Eriya's cheek.

Poke both sides together.

Quite fun.

Uesugi Eri let him poke her like this without resisting.

"I just led her to the door, looked for the key, opened the door, rummaged through things, took a shower, used a hair dryer and towels... none of this had anything to do with me."

Fengjian Liuli leaned one hand on the armrest of the sofa, holding her chin and smiled.

Uesugi Eriya also heard these words and blinked while staring at Zhuo's eyes.

Zhuo had no expression and was still playing the poking game: "The little mute is a good kid... but he met the wrong person."

A murderer simply puts a knife into another person's body.

The capitalists didn't want their employees to die. They worked themselves to death. What does it have to do with the capitalists?
I was complaining like this in my heart.

Zhuo began to put his palms on the girl's face, rubbing and flattening it. The chubby, soft and bouncy face was rubbed into various shapes by him.

Feng Jian Liuli did not refute when she heard this. She looked at Zhuo's "communication method" which was increasing the degree of contact little by little and laughed softly a few times.

"Zhuo Jun, she is not an ordinary human."

He thought that Zhuojun was getting along with Uesugi Eri in the same way he gets along with a cat.

soft.

Be careful.

Afraid that the cat will get angry.

"Humanity does not include underage girls? Which era does your worldview stop at? The Cretaceous period?"

Utsunomiya Shuo replied perfunctorily while observing Uesugi Eri.

According to memory, the girl in front of him had always been used as a weapon, or like a wild animal, and was kept in a confined space. People who had not experienced it personally could not imagine what kind of life that was.

She couldn't go out and couldn't see the outside world. Her food and water were brought in by special people through a titanium alloy door several dozen centimeters wide. Everyone was afraid of her.

So when being treated like this by Zhuo, Uesugi Eri did not have the same physiological reaction as a normal girl.

It really exists like a puppet.

　Thanks to 20220703153922263 for the 100-point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)