I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Chapter 36: Rebellion!

Before and after, Hiratsuka also sorted out clearly.

She mistook the phone call from Makoto Jingong for the blind date arranged by her mother, and said something that misunderstood him because of her drinking.

In summary, it was a misunderstanding.

Well, yes, it was just a misunderstanding, a small misunderstanding, there is nothing to be shy about myself, just say it clearly.

Hiratsuka took a deep breath, calming her restless thoughts.

No chaos, no chaos, he is his teacher, how can there be a teacher crushed by students?

She quietly let go of her finger and watched Makoto Jingong's movements through the gap between her fingertips.

I saw him pick up the wine glass from the table, open the wine expertly with a corkscrew, pour it into the glass, and shake it gently with ice. The whole action was so smooth that it didn't look like the first time drinking.

Just when Makoto Jingu picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip, Hiratsuka Jing hurriedly pressed his arm and yelled: "Hurry down, the alcohol level is not low, be careful to choke you."

Jingu Makoto held the wine glass and chuckled softly: "Didn't the teacher tell me to come for a drink? Would you let me sit and watch you drink?"

Hiratsuka covered her forehead and said dejectedly: "It's my fault. I mistook you for the blind date introduced to me at home."

"Oh? The blind date?" Jingu Makoto pretended not to know.

Hiratsuka stopped his gossip mentality, and said solemnly: "Anyway, this is my business, you don't need to care too much."

"You go back, you have to go to class tomorrow."

"Oh, yes, you want to ask for leave. I will ask for leave for you tomorrow. You can go back and rest."

Hiratsuka now hopes that Makoto Jingu will leave soon so that she will not be so embarrassed.

Jingu Cheng heard the words, raised Erlang's legs, and whispered, "Don't you feel too boring if you drink alone?"

Hiratsuka rolled his eyes: "You are not a minor yet, don't think about such things."

Obviously, from Hiratsuka's perspective, she always regarded Makoto Jingu as her student.

Makoto Jingong held her small hand backhand, squeezed it lightly, and said solemnly: "Teacher, don't always treat me as a child. I am also a man now."

There was a soft touch, and Hiratsuka's small hands felt very good.

Jing Shirasuka quickly shook off like an electric shock, but helplessly, she was not as strong as Makoto Jingu, and couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Just when she was about to lose her temper, Jingu Makoto raised her wine glass and took a sip. The swallowing arc of her throat instantly attracted Hiratsuka's mind. The wine glass was put down, and the reddish wine stains still remained on Jingu Makoto’s. Mouth.

Hiratsuka's throat moved, the dim light filled with intoxication, reflecting the handsome profile of Jingu Makoto.

At this moment he was like the noble vampire in medieval rumors.

"Well, the taste is okay, this degree is indeed a bit high for you."

Jingu Makoto is like a taster who has experienced many battles, describing his feelings about this bottle of wine faintly.

He turned his head to look at her, and the depth in his eyes attracted Shizuka Hiratsuka.

Damn...he...he is his own student...

Shizuka Hiratsuka quickly avoided contact with him, as if to hide his panic, and as if not accepting what he said, reached out and picked up the wine bottle, filled her glass, and then picked it up: "Don't underestimate me, this The degree is nothing to me."

After speaking, she drank a big glass happily, and her throat was instantly swallowed by the strong smell of wine, as if swallowing a flame, it was spicy and choking, and it made her cough to tears.

Makoto Jingu quickly pressed her smooth beautiful back, patted her gently, and joked, "I know that you can drink well, but you don't have to be so eager to prove yourself, right?"

Hiratsuka didn't realize that he was taking advantage of the opportunity, and pretended: "It's just. It's just a little rush."

Makoto Jingu gently caressed Hiratsuka's skin is really good, although staying up all night, smoking and drinking, but doing a good job of maintenance.

After a while, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly realized what he was trying to do with him, it was easy to get on with drinking!

Then, she felt his restless big hand.

Hiratsuka frowned and whispered, "Is it enough?"

Makoto Jingu whispered, "No, sir, your skin is really good."

I...

Shizuka grabbed his hand, her blue eyes gleaming with majesty, "What do you want to do?"

Jingu Cheng chuckles and said, "Don't do anything, isn't it the teacher that you asked me to drink with you?"

"Then I want you to go back now, go back and have a good rest."

"That won't work, it's all here, I don't want to go in vain, the fare is very expensive." Jingu Cheng said slowly.

"I'll give it, I'll call a car back for you, okay?" Hiratsuka's panic was a bit obvious at this time.

I don't know if it's the exaggeration of drunkenness or his extremely obvious hint of physical contact.

Only she and him were in this dimly-colored private room, and the atmosphere alone was enough to make it difficult for Hiratsuka to calm down.

Jingu Makoto leaned over, staring into her panicked eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of identity, although you are my teacher, it doesn't mean you can order me."

The short-term strength caused Hiratsuka Shizuo to lose her former majesty in an instant, and she actually had the idea that she was the passive one.

But the next moment, Makoto Jingu added: "But sir, you really hate me, do you want me to leave soon?"

With a sense of self-deprecating, he skillfully pulled himself back into the identity of a student.

Hiratsuka Shizuka has been messed up under his careful planning: "Of course not, I'm just... this is a bar, you... you are not so good here."

"Oh? What's wrong? Is it possible that you are still afraid that I will be in danger here?"

Jingu Makoto's eyes turned, and he looked at her playfully: "Compared with me, it's the teacher that makes you more likely to encounter danger, right?"

With such naked and direct eyes, Shizuka Hiratsuka raised a touch of shyness, turned his head and said, "I didn't mean that."

Jingu Cheng suddenly realized: "Oh, that should be the traditional concept binding you? I am a student, you are a teacher, you should be an example, how can you drink in front of me? Not to mention in case of drinking, showing It is against the ethics of the teacher."

"You're just afraid to lose face in front of me."

Hiratsuka quietly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Makoto Jingong filled her wine glasses again, sniffing her attractive aroma, and said in her ear: "In fact, you don't need to worry about this at all."

"If you are really scared, you might as well put aside the notion that you are a teacher and I am a student for the time being, treat me as a man, a normal man, and treat yourself as a woman, a normal woman."

"We just met by water, and we happened to meet each other, and we drank and talked to each other about our concerns, nothing more."

"I can see that you are very upset, right? Jing."

Quiet.

Just hearing this name, Hiratsuka Jingjiao couldn't help shaking.

So close, besides family, this is the first person of the opposite sex to call her like this.

She should push away, then glared at him fiercely, playing the role of a teacher and scolding Makoto Jingu.

But there was a faint voice in his mind: He was right, why should he care about each other's identities so much?Don't you also sneer at those bad morals that restrain you?

Don't you want someone to accompany you to drink?Isn't he suitable?

No, he is the best fit.

The rendering of the environment, the contrast of the atmosphere, and the permeation of wine make Hiratsuka Jing's will fall into the perceptual and rebellious side.

"Don't call me that, I feel so strange..."

After a long silence, Hiratsuka quietly whispered.

Jingu Cheng heard this, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant.

"How about Xiaojing?"

He asked with a smile.

Shizuka Hiratsuka said in a huff: "You guy is really getting better and better."

"That's it." Makoto Jingong picked up the wine glass and gently touched her glass.

When Hiratsuka saw this, he also picked up the cup and drank the rich nose-choking liquid with him.

Crazy.. Maybe really crazy.. right?

Putting aside each other's identities, I can finally get along a bit more relaxed.

After a while, the door was pushed open and the waiter walked in with a new wine.

Seeing Makoto Jingu, the waiter showed a surprised expression and quickly asked Hiratsuka Shizuka with his eyes.

If he is here to harass, the waiter doesn't mind asking the bodyguard to ask him out, this is the service in the store.

Hiratsuka smiled slightly and signaled that it was all right.

The guests have no opinion, and the waiter certainly wouldn't say much.

Putting down the wine, the waiter left and closed the door easily, instead of hiding it as before.

The sound of the door locking made Shizuka's heart beat.

She was a little at a loss, because the sane side kept warning her that she shouldn't continue to indulge him like this.

But in the end, she did nothing, just looked at the wine in front of her silly.

Jingu Makoto looked at the table full of wine, and his tone was not only a little surprised: "Are you really planning to get yourself drunk today?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's mouth curled slightly: "What? Are you afraid? It's too late to go back now.

Makoto Jingong shrugged and said, "What am I afraid of? If you are drunk, I will send you back."

Hiratsuka frowned, and said unconvinced: "Heh, what if you are drunk."

Jingu Makoto shook his head confidently: "I won't get drunk."

Seeing his confident look, Hiratsuka's strong heart came up.

"Don't talk so early, it will be bad if you vomit all over the floor, I won't take you home."

Jingu Makoto looked at her and smiled: "You don't believe it?"

Shizuka also smiled and replied, "I don't believe it."

So Jingong Makoto continued to fill her glass, and with her strong heart, the two began to fight together.

Cup after cup, cup after cup.

Hiratsuka's white face became more and more flushed, and not only her face, but the skin all over her body was red.

Her consciousness was shaking, and her sanity gradually collapsed under the impact of alcohol.

She can drink very well, but it doesn't mean that she really won't be drunk.

More and more confused, more and more confused, Shizuka Hiratsuka gradually became drunk.

On the other hand, Makoto Jingong, although he has not stopped drinking, his face is always the same, not even a touch of redness.

The eyes are clear, not the slightest intoxication.

His bug physique gave him the ability to survive a thousand cups in a true sense.

Chapter 37: Big move!

After fighting for alcohol, Hiratsuka became more and more drunk, and the atmosphere at this time gradually became more ambiguous.

Because of her drunkenness, she didn't even notice that Makoto Jingu's hand was playing with the high ponytail she tied up.

Makoto Jingu approached silently, Hiratsuka did not hide at all, the distance between the two was very close.

It's almost time to drink wine, it's time to talk a little truth.

He cocked Erlang's leg, took a sip, and touched her bare shoulders and asked, "Is this your outfit today, isn't it just after attending the banquet?"

"Or do you like to dress better when you go to the bar?"

Hiratsuka was holding the glass, her eyes confused.

She pointed to herself, and a soft smile burst out: "What? Was attracted to me? Isn't it pretty?"