I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Sakura didn't know why, but she nodded obediently and stood there waiting for him.

Jingu Seiichi entered the convenience store and went straight to the theme

: "Boss, come to Box Okamoto."

Chapter 107: Be careful and firm!

"Senior is going shopping?"

Seeing Makoto Jingu came back, Sakura asked curiously.

Makoto Jingu coughed, "Well, I'm going to buy a pack of tissues."

He put his coat back on Sakura's body, picked up two big bags of things, Sakura reached out to help him drag a bag, and said softly: "Senior, just take one."

Makoto Jingu shook his head and chuckled softly: "You dress so beautiful today, let me do these jobs."

Sakura didn't refute, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became more gentle, and she hugged his arm without restraint.

Carrying so many things, Makoto Jingu directly chose to take a taxi.

Back at the apartment, Makoto Jingu entered the password and opened the door, and Sakura entered the apartment first.

She took off her high heels, her lotus feet wrapped in black stockings, and she stepped softly on the floor, a little cool.

Jingu Makoto's gaze first focused on the high heels that were placed aside, and then followed her footsteps and landed on her jade feet. As the skirt swayed, she could see the black silk stockings shine through, and a little whiteness was vaguely visible.

Reminiscent of Sakura's previous appearance in a short skirt, the white and slender jade legs feel extremely smooth.

Hey, he can really play with long legs.

He closed the door and whispered: "You sit down for a while."

He took the bag and went straight to the kitchen.

Of course Sakura did not sit obediently, she was extremely curious about Makoto Jingu's apartment.

Although the slight coolness from the soles of her feet when she stepped on the floor made her frown, she was still spinning around in the apartment.

"Is this the senior's apartment?"

Sakura murmured as she looked at it.

Finally, I can finally go home with seniors.

It's just a date outside, and being able to take it home are two concepts.

At least Sakura would feel that the latter made her feel more at ease and could better embody each other's affection.

"If you feel cold, turn on the heater. I usually turn on the heater first when I go home."

Makoto Jingu's voice came from the kitchen.

He didn't know what Ying was doing, perhaps out of subconscious care, and didn't want her to catch cold.

Heating?

Sakura went back to the living room and picked up the remote control on the desktop. With a beep, the warm wind was blowing slowly.

Sakura turned her head and looked at the kitchen: "Has senior started cooking?"

"Well, didn't you say you were hungry? I want to eat braised pork, this dish may take a while."

In the kitchen, Makoto Jingu handled the purchased materials expertly.

Sakura wandered outside for a while, suddenly became curious, and walked along the aisle to the closed rooms.

She twisted and found that the door was not locked.

yes!

Boys are curious about girls' boudoirs, and girls are curious about how boys' rooms are.

Especially for boys who like.

Sakura's luck was very good, and the first room opened was Makoto Jingu's room.

She stood by the door and scanned the situation carefully.

The Jingu is very clean, all kinds of things are neatly arranged, even the quilt is well folded.

This is very consistent with the characteristics of Makoto Jingu: high requirements for appearance cleanliness.

It doesn't matter if you are not handsome, but you must not be sloppy, let alone fancy clothes.

Keep it clean, this is a glamour point that attracts girls at all times, it doesn't matter whether you are handsome or not.

Just like boys who don’t like sloppy girls.

Extending from this point is your handling of daily things, especially in a room full of details.

Sakura was very satisfied, even a little bit happy.

Senior’s room was the same as she had imagined, there was no mess, it was very clean!!

She looked back secretly and found that Makoto Jingu seemed to be still busy in the kitchen.

Hehe, seniors shouldn't find out, right?

Sakura quietly walked into Makoto Jingong's room, then gently concealed the door.

After confirming that Makoto Jingu would not come, she immediately lay on Makoto Makoto's soft bed.

The hem of the skirt was separated, and when viewed from the back, one could even vaguely see a little red, right at the base of the white thigh.

"Woo~ It's so comfortable... Is this the senior's bed..."

Ying closed her eyes and rubbed her small face against the white quilt, which was full of the breath of Makoto Jingong.

Lie on his bed, it feels like being held by him.

It was really comfortable, and the sense of security from the bottom of my heart enveloped Sakura.

Lying on her stomach, Sakura forgets the time without knowing it.

Makoto Jingu has been busy in the kitchen for a while before finally handling the ingredients.

After being fried, the pork exudes a tempting aroma, and the finished spice bag unconsciously seduce the appetite. The Jingu smelled the aroma and swallowed.

Speaking of which, not only did he not make it for a long time, but he also didn't eat it for a long time.

He raised a small fire, put the processed pork into the spice bag and simmered slowly.

By the way, cooking a meal, it is estimated that it will take another half to an hour to eat.

After handling the kitchen, Makoto Jingu walked to the living room.

Eh?Where's Sakura?What about a young lady like me?

Makoto Jingu scratched his head, then walked into the hallway and found that his door was concealed.

He couldn't help laughing, it seemed that she had gone to his room.

He opened the door gently, wondering what Sakura was doing in his room, and suddenly he saw her lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face filled with satisfaction.

Makoto Jingu:???

Wait, it's not just a black belly, right?Is it possible to become a slut?

Makoto Jingu didn't bother her, but leaned by the door and watched it interestingly.

Well, watch, watch the deep red.

His angle is really perfect. The soles of the feet wrapped in black silk are in his line of sight, and the skirts are not so looming as they stand. Instead, they open a small mouth and follow the small mouth, just to see the leaked spring light, this red is like a Put the fire.

A fire burning in the heart of Shrine!

For a moment, Jingu Makoto wanted to rush to hug Sakura from behind, and then cast the anger in her heart fiercely on her.

"No way, no way, it's not the first time for myself, why is the monkey anxious!"

"Atmosphere, to cultivate the atmosphere, tonight has just begun."

Jingu Makoto watched for a while, then turned and left.

He didn't even take a shower, and there was still the sticky sweat left over after drying.

Although Sakura doesn't mind, he does.

Walking to the bathroom, Makoto Jingu took out the small box of umbrellas he had just bought from his pocket.

To be honest, he doesn't like this brand because it is a bit tight and his size is not small.

But there is no way, who makes this brand of good quality, he does not bother to hesitate for a while.

Looking at the little umbrella in his hand, Makoto Jingu sighed slightly.

He really didn't expect Ying to take the initiative to such a degree.

Offensive and defensive alliances, tune the tiger away from the mountain, carefully plan, ring after ring.

The girl's brainstorming tactics and the humble intentions were all for him.

She was never good at this, but for him, she was willing.

This cautious determination alone was enough to move Jingu Makoto.

"Thinking too much is hard to avoid being hypocritical. Although I am scumbag, I can't care about benefits everywhere."

"If I hesitate any more, Sakura is afraid it will really be sad."

This evening, he might end his virginity in this world.

Ha, it's amazing to say, his first kiss was for Ying.

Chapter 108: Prelude!

After taking a long shower, Makoto Jingu discovered that even the pajamas were left in the closet of the room.

In order not to disturb Ying, he didn't even bring the clothes.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Jingu Makoto shook his head and smiled, then grabbed the towel and wrapped his lower body, leaving his strong upper body naked, and walked out.

He is not very strong, but the muscle lines are quite good, and the contours of the abdominal muscles are clearly visible even if they are not exerted.

He has always maintained fitness and exercise, that is, he has no time during this period of coming into this world, so he was abandoned for a while.

However, he also found a strange phenomenon: even if he did not exercise during this period, his muscles did not develop in the direction of bloated fat, even if it was a short-term degeneration.

It was the same before I came, and it was the same after I came. There was no change at all.

Could it be that this is also the welfare of the traverser?

If it is true, Makoto Jingu is quite happy, after all, fitness is quite time-consuming for him.

Walking out of the living room, it was still empty, only the aroma coming from the kitchen became stronger.

"Sakura hasn't come out yet?"

Makoto Jingu is a little puzzled, should this girl fall asleep in her room?

Putting on a bath towel, Jingu Makoto gently opened the door.

Sure enough, Ying still kept her face on her stomach, resting quietly on the sheet.

When she got closer, she closed her eyes, opened her small mouth slightly, snorted with heat, and smiled at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that she was really asleep, and she slept soundly.

"Ha, it seems unconscious, just fell asleep like this."

"No..." Makoto Jingu immediately denied: "It's probably a kind of fantasy, but it's not time to sleep now."

Makoto Jingu decided to wake her up, but this way of waking up was a bit special.

He lay on his side beside Ying, she didn't feel the slight bumps when the big bed was pressed down, she still slept soundly.

The corner of Jingu Makoto's mouth was slightly tilted, and he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her naked beautiful back.

The touch is as smooth and tender as everything on her body, without any blemishes or roughness.