Ibuki Mio was stunned for half a second, and then an unknown fire broke out.
"This guy..."
Why?
Why is it that I am so disgusted by this stupid plot that this guy can sleep here comfortably?
And...
Ibuki Mio's eyes fell on his arm on the armrest.
An idea called "prank" or "revenge" suddenly grew like weeds in her mind.
"Let you sleep..."
Ibuki Mio looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.
In fact, no one is looking here. The couples are busy doing their own things, and there is no one in the front row.
She is evil and courageous.
The corner of her mouth curled up into a slightly evil smile, and she slowly stretched out her hand.
The fingertips touched the cuffs of Kazehara Tetsu's clothes.
She carefully pinched the cuff and pushed it upward little by little, moving extremely slowly for fear of waking up Kazehara Tetsu.
The sleeves were rolled up to the top of the forearm, revealing the cuffs of the white shirt underneath and a section of the wrist.
Although it doesn't look exaggerated, when your fingertips actually touch that layer of skin, Ibuki Mio can clearly feel the muscles underneath.
"Humph."
She snorted coldly in her heart.
"I usually look like I don't care. Let me see if you feel any pain."
Ibuki Mio stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched a small piece of soft flesh on the inside of Kazehara Tetsu's forearm.
She didn't use all her strength, after all, she didn't want to really wake people up and start a fight here.
She just wanted to see this face frowning because of pain, or making a muffled groan in its sleep.
"Here..."
Use your fingertips a little harder.
A pinch.
"..."
One second.
Two seconds.
The expected reaction did not occur.
Kazehara Tetsu still had his eyes closed, his breathing rate didn't change at all, and he didn't even frown.
"What's going on?"
Ibuki Mio let go of her hand and looked at the piece of skin that was slightly red due to her "masterpiece" in confusion.
Although it is not a fatal blow, this twisting pinch method is definitely painful.
"Is it because he slept too much? Or is this guy's pain-sensing nerves dull?"
The feeling of not believing in evil welled up in my heart.
Ibuki Mio stretched out her hand again, this time she aimed a little higher and prepared to increase her strength by a little.
"I don't believe you are made of wood..."
Her body leaned forward slightly, her attention completely focused on Kazehara Tetsu's arms, and she didn't notice at all that the eyelashes of her eyes, which were originally closed, trembled slightly.
The moment her fingers were about to touch the skin so close to her again.
"Whoosh..."
Kazehara Tetsu The right hand that was originally stationary on the armrest suddenly shot out.
But this is not an attack.
His hand did not grab Ibuki Mio's wrist, but followed the flaw exposed by her leaning forward and penetrated through the hem of her windproof jacket.
"!"
Ibuki Mio felt a chill in her waist, followed by a warm touch against her skin.
The big hand without any hesitation accurately grasped the most sensitive soft flesh on her waist.
"Ugh!"
A tingling sensation instantly exploded from his waist and went straight to the Tianling Cap.
Ibuki Mio's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body bounced violently as if he was electrocuted.
She subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and scream, but the remaining reason allowed her to bite her lower lip tightly before the sound rushed out of her throat.
"Hmm..."
"You...!"
She wanted to curse and retreat.
But Kazehara Tetsu didn't give her this chance at all.
Move quickly over that sensitive skin and scratch it lightly.
"Well..."
Ibuki Mio's face turned red instantly, and the itching made her body completely lose its strength.
Her whole body curled up uncontrollably, her legs kicking randomly in the narrow seat space.
"Let... let go... you... bastard..."
She wanted to grab Kazehara Tetsu's hand, but because of the smile and numbness in her hand, she couldn't put any effort into it.
"Haha... stop... bastard...!"
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Kazehara Tetsu still leaning on the back of the chair.
"Well..."
When Kazehara Tetsu scratched her waist with a little force, Ibuki Mio finally couldn't help but let out a small cry.
"Do you want to continue? Miss Ibuki."
Kazehara Tetsu didn't really want to do anything to her here, she just gave her a small punishment.
The disruptive hand finally stopped moving.
"Huh... huh... huh..."
Ibuki Mio was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.
Taking advantage of this gap, she used up the last bit of strength in her body and shrank suddenly to the side.
"Crack."
Ibuki Mio finally broke free from the clutches, and his whole body was almost pressed against the armrest on the other side.
She held her waist tightly with both hands and stared at Kazehara Tetsu as if she were guarding against a pervert.
"You... unreasonable pervert! I will definitely kill you!"
Ibuki Mio's voice was very low, but the hatred that filled his teeth was not reduced at all.
The blush still remained on her face, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Her look was more like shame and anger after being bullied than anger.
"You were obviously the one who made the first move."
Kazehara Tetsu took back his hand, straightened his cuffs, and smoothed the place where Ibuki Mio had just pushed him up.
He turned his head and looked at the blown-up kitten with a half-smile.
"I'm just acting on my instinct of 'Self-Defense'. After all, if you are attacked in your sleep, it is reasonable for your body to fight back, right?"
"That's reasonable, you big-headed devil!"
Ibuki Mio roared in his heart.
Who's Self-Defense puts his hand into a girl's clothes to tickle her?
This is clearly sexual harassment!
It's revenge!
It was this man who had been pretending to sleep and set a trap from the very beginning!
But...
She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't refute it at all.
Because it was indeed her who pinched him first.
This fact puts her at a complete moral disadvantage now.
"Tsk..."
In the end, all the anger turned into an extremely unwilling sigh.
Ibuki Mio glared at him fiercely, then curled up into a ball and sat down again.
This time, she deliberately leaned to the side away from Kazehara Tetsu.
The movie continues.
On the screen, the male and female protagonists have narrowly escaped being chased by soldiers and are racing on the road.
However, Ibuki Mio can no longer see it at all.
Her heartbeat was abnormally fast, even faster than when she was watching the fight scene just now.
Somehow.
Her eyes no longer focused on the screen, but drifted to the side uncontrollably.
In the darkness, the man still sat quietly.
'This bastard...'
Ibuki Mio cursed in his heart, but the curse became weaker and weaker.
All kinds of messy thoughts filled her brain.
She suddenly felt that this room temperature Projection Hall had become a little hot.
Occasionally, when Kazehara Tetsu seems to notice that she wants to turn her head away, she will quickly withdraw her gaze like a frightened rabbit, pretending to stare at the screen, but in fact she has no idea what is being played on it.
That's it.
This action movie that was supposed to make her blood boil finally came to an end with a grand explosion.