I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Makoto Jingu shook his head: "You can be better. I don't want you to waste too much time on me."

"How can this be called waste!!!" Ying strongly protested this statement.

Makoto Jingu lowered his head further, staring at Sakura's dissatisfaction just like that.

He squeezed her cheek and said lightly: "Good."

Huh, huh~

Sakura is the least resistant to his "strong" when he is serious.

After she changed her mind, it seemed that Senior also wanted to become better.

Seniors should have their own business. That family, as my mother said, is the only family to look up to.

If I don’t have anything, I can’t seem to stay with Senior forever.

While weighing the pros and cons, Sakura suddenly felt a little panic.

Thinking of the gap between the two, her full affection seemed a bit difficult to resist the cruel reality.

If you can be as good as Si Gong-senpai... then you can have more confidence.

Isn't it?

"Well, I... I'll try it if I can."

Sakura whispered.

Jingu Makoto smiled and squeezed her cheek again: "Really good."

Soon, the food was delivered.

Sakura had no intention of sitting back.

She just leaned in the arms of Makoto Jingong, and when she wanted to eat something, she pointed her finger.

Makoto Jingu naturally couldn't refuse Sakura's acting like a baby.

He picked up the food and gently sent it into her little mouth.

The two of them share a pair of chopsticks.

Every time he feeds, Ying eats contentedly, and immediately continues to lean in his arms.

In this way, a meal was abruptly shown by them.

Fortunately, this is a separate suite, there is no one else, otherwise, the two can be regarded as dog abuse in public.

After eating the food, Sakura still wants to pester him for a while.

However, Makoto Jingong offered to send her home on the grounds that it was not early.

Sakura thought for a while, as if she was not at a loss.

Senior hasn't sent himself home yet!

Leaving the restaurant, the two continued to stroll on the noisy street.

Looking at the crowds as always, and the traffic back and forth on the road.

Makoto Jingu was in a trance for a while...

Although he tried to go shopping with different girls at different times.

But in such a short period of time, such frequent replacements still made him a little uncomfortable.

Think about it seriously, it seems that Sakura is the third girl, right?

Following Yanye and Fourth Palace...

But a few days have passed clearly.

A little ashamed, he immediately told himself that this might be the norm in the future.

Well, it needs to adapt well.

Sakura's home is not far away, and it doesn't take much time to walk.

The only thing that makes Jingu Cheng a little bit spit is why he always walks.

He also wanted to ask for a car, but no matter which girl it was, she seemed not interested in taking a car.

I feel sorry for Makoto Jingong’s old legs, but fortunately he is also young Lisheng, alas...

Walking to the villa area of ​​the rich, the environment becomes quieter and quieter, and the noise of the market is also a little away.

The weather tonight is also sparse moon and stars, bright stars dotted the gray sky.

While holding his hand, Ying looked up at the bright moon above.

The bright moonlight brought her thoughts back to the night of the banquet.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems to have just happened.

The silver pavé covered the shadows of the two of them, and the bright street lamp reflected the profile of Makoto Jingong.

Ying stopped suddenly, and she thought to herself, maybe this is the time.

Makoto Jingu stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ying stared at him tightly, and the accompanying gentleness made her heart softer.

She was mixed with a little shyness, but also with the bravery and determination of a girl.

: "Senior, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

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ps: Can I humblely ask for a blade??

Chapter 65: Adding to the flames!

Her voice, almost accompanied by the sound of the wind, invaded Makoto Jingong's mind for an instant.

It was almost an instant that the memory in his mind translated this sentence.

This is an implicit confession.

The moonlight tonight is so beautiful=I like you.

Makoto Jingu never thought that Sakura would choose to show her honesty at this moment.

He thought, it should be another quiet night, he hugged her when the two were intimate and emotional.

She should break the girl's shyness and print this sentence in his heart.

Perhaps because of his company today, she relied on him further.

Or maybe it was because of his frankness today that made her feel the invisible crisis, so that she couldn't wait to say something deep in her heart.

Perhaps, she was just on a whim.

There are too many possibilities, but he has no spare time to think.

Sakura confessed, it's that simple, it's so direct.

She stared at him tightly, awaiting his answer with anxiety and expectation.

She was not impulsive, but premeditated.

Since noon, the conversation with Yan Ye began.

From that moment in the afternoon, his frankness began to be intentional.

Since he held her, the unprecedented sense of security has pushed this desire so that she can't suppress it at all.

Although it is short, it does not matter.

The so-called love may only happen in a moment.

Ying believes that she met love.

She also thought shyly, should we wait for the seniors to say it would be better?

Boys always have to take the initiative, as the book says.

But she couldn't bear it anymore.

She wanted to immediately have a contract with him.

In the name of the two, all the imaginations about love in her heart were connected.

She even wanted to quickly become his veritable girlfriend, the first to occupy the most important position in his heart.

In fact, after the night of the banquet, she regarded him as her boyfriend.

Now, it's just going through the form on the bright side, but that's all.

If not, she would never take the initiative to kiss him, take the initiative to move closer to him, and take the initiative to obey everything about him.

So now, why didn't seniors answer?

Even if only a few seconds passed, to Sakura, every second was as long as twenty-four hours.

Countless expectations, countless expectations, slowly flow past every second.

Without hesitation, Makoto Jingu turned around and embraced her.

But he didn't answer either, he just lowered his head and looked for her lips.

Sakura regarded it as a sign of promise, so she kissed her affectionately, and her mental dizziness was far stronger than her physical fluid exchange.

"Take a good rest tonight, be good."

After separating her lips and teeth, Jingu Makoto rubbed her hair as usual.

Ying was a little dissatisfied. At this time, he should say something more directly.

Looking at the petting in his eyes, Ying couldn't think at all, she could only nodded blankly.

After walking for a while, Ying guessed his answer.

In front of her house, Makoto Jingu ended the date with a deep kiss.

She stared at his back, then from time to time she turned back and waved at her back.

The moonlight tonight is indeed beautiful.

Ying recalled his kiss, feeling a little lost in her heart, but more, still sweet.

No matter what, he has accepted himself.

Although, he did not give a clear answer.

But it doesn't matter, Sakura can wait.

I firmly believe that I can wait.

Isn't it?

However, she felt that she was going to disappoint seniors tonight.

Because she might have insomnia, because she would lie on the bed, thinking about him hard.

Until, he also invited her to fall asleep together.

Sakura is in a good mood tonight, but some people are completely opposite to her.

The other courtyard of Shimiya's family was brightly lit, and there were bodyguards passing by on patrol from time to time.

In the room of Miss Si Gong Family, Hui Ye looked at the suit jacket she had placed on the sofa, feeling confused.

The damn suit still had a fragrance that didn't belong to her.

From the moment she got home, she went straight to the room and threw the suit jacket from the side of her bed into the trash can.

Fortunately, someone always cleans her room, even the trash can is very clean.

She thought that throwing on this suit jacket would make her feel better.

But never thought she was getting more and more melancholy.