The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

The expression on the side has recovered, and Shiina Mashiro, who seems to have remained unchanged on the surface, has eagerness to try: "Sorata, let me help you."

"No, you will only help more and more."

"Sora is annoying."

"Well, just hate it if you hate it." Jiang Jing said casually, but Shiina Mashiro, who usually didn't react to this sentence, had a slight change in his eyes this time.

At this time, Jiang Jing said again: "By the way, I put your clothes on the bed. You go take a shower first."

After sending Shiina Mashiro to take a shower, Jiang Jing began to clean up the living room, and it took him almost half an hour to finish it.

"Hey, hasn't Mashiro finished taking a shower yet?" Only then did Jiang Jing remember that usually at this time, Shiina Mashiro had already finished taking a shower and came down to him to help him dry her hair.

His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the toilet and bathroom. Jiang Jing found that Shiina Mashiro was upstairs in her room, sitting in front of the dressing table and blowing her hair awkwardly.

"Oh, you are bragging on your own upstairs, it's time to work hard on your own."

After smiling, Jiang Jing put away his things and went back to his room to take out a change of clothes and take a shower.

But today, Mashiro didn't just dry his hair. He came down at around ten o'clock and looked at Jiang Jing: "Sorata, I'm going to sleep up there today."

Jiang Jing, who was sitting in front of the computer, turned to look at Mashiro Shiina, nodded and said casually: "Oh, don't draw too late."

"Yeah" Shiina Mashiro hummed, then glanced at Jiang Jing, then closed the door and went upstairs.

Nothing happened all night.

The next morning, before Jiang Jing could call Shiina Mashiro, she had already dressed herself, stood in front of the bathroom mirror, rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth.

It's just that the clothes are not neatly arranged, for example, the shirt is not tucked into the skirt, and the hair is a bit messy and not neatly combed, but for Shiina Mashiro, it is already very good.

"Ah ha... I'm really white." Jiang Jing, who had spent most of his energy on opening up his acupoints last night, yawned and walked in listlessly, picked up a cup and rinsed his mouth casually.

"It's too early." Mashiro Shiina said calmly.

"Junior Mashiro-chan, you actually got up so early today, haha... let's set off together."

Upstairs, Misaki Kamiigusa rushed down in high spirits, completely unaffected by having diarrhea for more than an hour last night.

Looking at the energetic Misaki and the fine Ekage Shiina Mashiro at the door, the pale and a little weak Chihiro Sengoku was surprised: "Why are you so energetic?"

"Chihiro, what's going on? Are you sick?" Misaki looked at Chihiro Chihiro with concern.

Jiang Jing on the side wanted to laugh a little when he heard this.

Similarly, Qianshi Chihiro's face turned pale when he mentioned this, and he waved his hands quickly, not wanting to talk to Misaki about diarrhea: "I'm fine, I just didn't get a good rest last night, okay, I'm leaving first."

"Chihiro is so weird today." Misaki looked at Chihiro Qianshi who hurriedly walked out in surprise.

"Well, yes, let's go." Jiang Jing shook his head and walked out. He had no intention of delaying his departure on time with Shiina Mashiro until class time as usual.

"Hey, junior, why do I feel that Mashiro-chan is acting weird today?" On the way, Misaki Kamikusa couldn't help but wonder as she looked at the silent Mashiro and the lazy Jiang Jing along the way.

"Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well." Jiang Jing said nonchalantly.

"You didn't sleep well either?" Misaki looked confused.

After entering the school and changing into indoor shoes, the three of them just separated. Jiang Jing stopped and looked back at Himejima Akeno and the others who came in to change shoes.

"Akeno, go to the activity room at noon. I have something to ask you."

At the bottom of the steps, Himejima Akeno was a little surprised at first, then she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, this this is the first time you have asked me about something. Have you finally remembered me?"

The soft voice was full of temptation, which made the boys who were changing shoes next to them feel warm all over. Mashiro Shiina, who was about to leave in front of Jiang Jing, also stopped for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the classroom with an expressionless face.

"Okay, that's it, see you at noon." Jiang Jing ignored her, waved and went upstairs.

At noon, after calmly finishing lunch with Mashiro Shiina, who did not snatch his meat today, Jiang Jing went to the activity room of the Mysterious Research Department, but was stunned as soon as he entered.

"Come on Sorata."

Under the dim light, there was only one person in the activity room. Himejima Akeno was wearing a pink sexy nurse uniform, with a pair of slender and straight legs in white silk. She was sitting on the sofa smiling and looking at him.

Her black hair that reaches her heels is tied into a ponytail with a big butterfly and is thrown behind her. Her beautiful and delicate face exudes a gleaming luster under the light, and her elegant posture is full of amazing temptation.

Especially this woman's outfit that almost broke apart her clothes...

"Are you planning to seduce me?"

As he spoke, Jiang Jing walked over and sat next to Himejima Akeno, then directly put his hands on her seductive white silky legs that went straight through them.

"What do you think, Sorata." Himejima Akeno smiled charmingly, but on the surface she said she didn't care, but when Jiang Jing lowered her hand, Himejima Akeno's whole body stiffened instinctively.

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ps: Today we will continue with 8,000 words. Excluding the guarantee, we will make up one chapter, and we still owe you seventeen chapters.

I spend an hour every day searching for pictures and modifying them, and it takes about two hours a day to find the ones I'm satisfied with.

Chapter 141 The King of Night, Jiang Jing

On the sofa, Akeno Himejima, whose face was flushed, was arranging her clothes while looking at Jiang Jing with charming eyes: "It's just a formal suit for a banquet. I thought Sorata you had something important to do."

"But I didn't expect you, Sorata, to attend such a banquet. It seems that your little girlfriend has a great influence on you." Himejima Akeno was a little envious.

Jiang Jing, who was leaning on the sofa, shrugged: "I think you can't do important things. As for the banquet, just treat it as boring."

Himejima Akeno didn't care about being looked down upon. She licked her red lips with her tongue and smiled seductively: "Yes, I know that Mr. Sora, you are invincible and easy to admire."

After teasing Jiang Jing, Himejima Akeno changed her tone and got down to business: "I'll get the tools to measure the data for you, and then let the people below prepare it. I will definitely deliver it before five o'clock tomorrow."

Saying that, Himejima Akeno stood up and walked to the back to change out of her somewhat messy nurse uniform and put on her school uniform. She walked out with a soft ruler in her hand.

"Aren't you a devil? You actually have this thing?"

Originally Jiang Jing was just going to ask Himejima Akeno to prepare a suit that was almost wearable, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But now looking at Himejima Akeno, she is actually planning to tailor a suit directly for him.

"There's nothing I can do. The director and I have been here since we were young. Every time the school distributes uniforms, I have to change them myself before I can wear them." As she said that, Himejima Akeno pointed in front of her seductively.

"Uh..." Jiang Jing.

Shoulder width, waist circumference...

After a series of measurements, Akeno Himejima lay on Jiang Jing's back, looking like a madman: "Tsk tsk... Sorata, your figure is so good, with the standard golden ratio, it makes people unable to bear it. .”