Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

Comprehensive Dimensional Double Cultivation Chapter 181

She was a little uncomfortable, her voice was a little choked, and she was always reluctant to part with each other.

"I'll give it to you."

Makoto Ito smiled faintly, holding her hand, never giving her a chance to let go, he has always been such a domineering and powerful person.

"Yep."

The girl nodded, and Makoto Ito helped her carry the guitar. In the breeze, the two people were walking, walking in the dark night, the only light might be the street lamp in front and the twinkling stars in the sky.

The shadow opened a long route, and the two people walked. Although the truth ahead is unknown, they can join hands and enjoy each other's love on the legendary July 7th.

After sending her home, it was late at night. Suna stood at the door, a little bit unwilling. The lights in her house were on. Inside the house, the sound of opening the door sounded, and a beautiful woman walked out of the house with her eyes There is a blame.

"Why did Sona come back so late?"

The woman's face was a bit angry. After the door was opened, the room was illuminated by lights. Ito Makoto stood not far from the door, but he could smell a faint fragrance of flowers.

"I... I had something to do today so I came back late, sorry mom."

Suna's face was reddish.

Unfortunately, after she finished speaking, she discovered that her mother was looking at Makoto Ito with a puzzled look, "Who is this boy? Suna will not be with him all the time?"

"...Yes, Auntie, I have been with Suna today, Suna will be my girlfriend from today."

Makoto Ito smiled faintly, walked to the girl's side, and directly held Suna's hands, squeezing her fingers together.

Chapter 9 Going to Sona's Mother

Ye Luo was silent. She looked at Makoto Ito coldly, and finally fell on her daughter's body. She could see it, especially from the thinking of an adult. She already knew that Suna might have been caught by Ito. Cheng is on it.

Her daughter is a piece of meat in her heart. Suna, who is only twelve years old this year, actually buried her for the first time in Makoto Ito's hands. As a mother, she couldn't bear it, as if she was holding her anger. There is not much in his words except indifference, "How old are you, you were originally a child, why do you do this?"

She sighed. Her name was Takeuchi Huizi, a woman from a flower shop.

"Well, Mom, I really like Cheng, and I don't allow you to talk to Cheng like this."

Suna looked a little uncomfortable, her face flushed, and finally she couldn't help but say.

"Sona...you..."

She really didn't know what to do, "You guys come in first."

She sighed, glanced at Makoto Ito, and then walked straight into the house alone.

Suna and Cheng looked at each other, but they nodded and followed behind.

After entering the house, the scent of flowers came. In the clean and tidy hall, there are sofas and flower pots near the windows. The fresh fragrance of flowers permeates, and it is equipped with the warm and cool indoor temperature. It is full of comfort.

Makoto Ito sat on the sofa and looked at the coffee table in front of him. Suna poured coffee into the coffee cup and handed it to Makoto Ito. The two looked at each other, and Huizi's expression remained cold. "Sona, go take a bath. Well, go to bed after washing, I have something to say to Cheng."

"OK then."

Suna nodded docilely, seemingly reluctant, but still obeyed her arrangement, and went back to the bathroom alone.

In the quiet surroundings, Makoto Ito drank fragrant coffee elegantly, and there was no mother-in-law in his sight. He just tasted it as always, with that handsome face and amber eyes. For some reason, even Huizi I was also slightly dazed.

She may never have seen such eyes, such a handsome boy, he is only fifteen years old, which in itself is the most youthful and energetic age in a person's age, "I hope you can leave Sona."

After speaking, she touched her pocket and took out one hundred thousand yen directly from the pocket of the red pajamas.

"Your daughter is worth this one hundred thousand? Sorry, let alone one hundred thousand, even if it is tens of millions or hundreds of millions, I can't give up Sona for this, mother-in-law, you should give up."

Makoto Ito continued drinking coffee, completely ignoring the beautiful woman in front of him.

Of course, I have to say that she is really beautiful, especially wearing black socks. You can see her lovely calves in a vague way, her beautiful face reveals a cool temperament, plus the original mountain peaks. , It is hard to forget at a glance.

Such a beautiful woman would be tempted by anyone, even Makoto Ito glanced at him. He had never seen such an attractive girl in his life. He had to start to move around, resting his chin, staring at her tightly.

"I want you to leave Sona, can't you hear me? I am her mother. I don't promise you that you can never be together!"

Her voice began to be a bit loud and righteous. She felt that she was absolutely righteous, but before she finished speaking, she found that Makoto Ito’s eyes gradually became serious, no longer gentle, and a little more disdainful. arrogant.

"Why did the mother-in-law want to separate me and Sona?"

He kept his voice calm, continued to take a sip of coffee, and said lightly.

"Children of your age cannot fall in love, and... you have given Sona to... I really can't bear it."

After she finished speaking, she found that she was suddenly tired, especially when Makoto Ito watched it closely. Invisible, there was a pressure on her.

"You can't stand it? Just because we are still young? Haha."

Makoto Ito stretched out her hand to support her chin, she didn't look like a student at all. For some reason Keiko would feel that everything about Makoto Ito seemed inconsistent with his age, so overbearing, so powerful, and there is no such thing as adolescence. Some of her temperament are just mature and steady.

"Yes, you are still young, so you can't."

She hadn't finished speaking, but found that her hand was caught by Makoto Ito and placed it directly in Makoto Ito's pants.

The warm hand grasped the warm stick, it was so huge and surging, as if there was infinite energy hidden. She just wanted to make a sound, but found that the things in her sight were so huge, yes, extremely huge, it seemed It seems to be forty centimeters long, standing upright like a long dragon surging through the sky.

She hung her head involuntarily, her face blushing, and she hurriedly turned away, not daring to look at Makoto Ito, "You just said she was young? Isn't it big now?"

Makoto Ito said playfully.

"You are a scumbag!"

She closed her eyes and did not dare to look at Ito Makoto. She found that she was nothing in front of Ito Makoto, completely without the superiority of an adult.

"You think I am, it doesn't matter."

Makoto Ito got used to it, so why not he is a scum, this world still doesn't know how many women will surrender in front of him, so he doesn't care about others' opinions.

The hands untied her clothes, unreserved movements, and gave her little chance at all, "No."

She shouted loudly.1 "Mother-in-law, you said no?"

Makoto Ito sighed, hugged her body, and sighed gently beside her earlobe, "I know your husband died early. It is not easy for you to take Suna alone. You must be lonely for so many years. Right."

"..."

My heart trembled slightly for some reason, as if the secret hidden in my heart was torn off mercilessly, and could no longer be a secret. Her people could not hide anything in front of Makoto Ito.

"I...I didn't...you...don't think about it."

His long, jet-black hair could not cover his beautiful face. A beautiful woman, a woman who has never changed. Her heart is incomparably in need of love. Suna is the only person she has nostalgia for.

She stood where she was lost, Makoto Ito hugged her waist and buried her head on her shoulders, "How to get there, have a rainbow, how to embrace the wind of summer..."