I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Qianhuajiang desperately resisted his attack, and finally wrapped herself in a quilt, which was tightly wrapped.

Not to mention, it's cute, like a caterpillar.

"Huh, don't make trouble, please tell me honestly."

Shrinked in the quilt, Qianhuajiang is old-fashioned like an interrogation.

Makoto Jingu simply hugged the quilt and said softly, "Explain what?"

"You said to give you some time, is it because of the Toosaka school girl?" Qianhuajiang said solemnly.

Makoto Jingu shook his head and said with a smile: "You are not the only one who covets me, not only her."

The implication is that Qianhuajiang has a lot of potential enemies at all.

But this sentence also poked Qianhua's crisis psychology.

She immediately thought of Miura Yuko.

There are indeed many who covet him!I guess there are quite a few in the class!!

It's just that other people may not be as brave as Miura Yuko, secretly hiding their minds.

It's awful now~

Fujiwara Chika pursed her small mouth, and the corners of her eyes were filled with worry and resentment that could not be concealed.

This guy has a lot of choices...

But myself...

Ah ah ah~ He has taken advantage of it, and now there is no chance to leave.

Let Qianhuajiang choose to leave even when she loses her first kiss. Normal people would not make such a stupid choice.

Why?He is no worse than those foxes!

Humph, I must have the last laugh.

Unconsciously, her thinking trend has gradually shifted in the way he intended.

She no longer entangled how many girls Jingong Makoto actually had, but regarded the girls beside him as her potential enemies.

They surround him, it is a kind of competition.

"What? Give up?" Jingu Makoto rubbed her shrugged little head and whispered softly.

Chika Fujiwara opened her mouth to bite, and Makoto Jingu quickly retracted her hand: "Are you a dog?"

Qianhua proudly raised her head: "I'm a tiger."

Then, she spoke extremely confidently, as if she was declaring sovereignty, and said to Jingu Makoto: "And it's a tiger that can eat people, the one that eats you without bones!"

Jingu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and chuckled, "Oh? With such an energetic speech, it seems Qianhuajiang is really strong."

He paused and sighed: "I am also quite troubled. I think it might hurt you to say it, but seeing your appearance makes me feel relieved."

Qianhua Fujiwara wrinkled her nose and said: "I won't be hit, and the more girls like Jingu-kun, doesn't it prove that your charm is stronger? That also proves how good my vision is!"

Well, I hope you can maintain this confident style as always when you know the truth.

"Very well, girl, do you want to bribe the referee in advance? Maybe the referee will give you some privileges."

Makoto Jingong pressed her down again, rubbed her abrupt Qiong nose, and whispered.

The excitement that had just risen was immediately knocked down by the ambiguous atmosphere.

Qianhua Fujiwara blushed and said nonsense: "Bribbling the referee is cheating, I don't want it~"

"Oh? This sentence really makes me feel weird when you say it. No, I want to take a look."

Jingong Makoto easily untied the quilt and grabbed Qianhuajiang's clothes, making Qianhuajiang look nervous: "You...what do you want to do?"

She was now afraid of Jingong Makoto's unexpected sultry tricks.

From time to time, she could lose her mind, be manipulated by him, and obey his thoughts.

She even worried that if this goes on, she might be eaten clean by him before they are together.

"Why don't you want to do it, just see why your mouth is so hard."

Jingu Makoto smiled and kissed her lips.

It was born once, cooked twice, and at the third time, Qianhuajiang became active.

Her remaining knots were untied, and there was nothing to worry about at this time.

Of course she is not an idiot, he is taken advantage of at will.

She could feel that although Makoto Jingu had many girls around him, his attitude towards him was special.

I haven't seen Hui Ye-chan being hit by him from time to time, and I just enjoy his favor.

There may be a lot of people who like him, but what he likes should be me.

Um~

Under the guidance of this thinking, Chika Fujiwara puts herself in the position of a competitor, and naturally generated different ideas.

As long as Makoto Jingu is single, she feels she has a chance.

The big deal is to fight for favor in advance, bribe referees, etc. I am very good at cheating, hehe.

Take the initiative to stretch out the fragrant tongue, take the initiative to hook the tip of his tongue, and take the initiative to walk in his mouth.

Although very unskilled, even though still very rusty, Qianhuajiang tried bravely.

Like a person, isn't it the process of making him happy!

After kissing, the two of them were fascinated, covered with a quilt, and the light from the outside was even more isolated. The ambiguity of the dark environment made Jingu Cheng a little moved.

Naturally, his hand was also a little restless. At first it was a small test, but Qianhuajiang did not stop it, so he gradually became presumptuous.

It wasn't until he climbed somewhere that Qianhuajiang finally realized his evil deeds and hurriedly screamed and pushed him away.

Accompanied by Jiaohu, there was Jingongcheng's muffled snort.

Makoto Jingu was covering her mouth, her eyebrows and facial features were tightly together, and she could feel the pain from her expression.

Qianhuajiang immediately wrapped herself in a quilt and looked at Jingong Makoto carefully, weakly saying: "I...I didn't mean it..."

Jingong Cheng gave her a fierce look, and Qianhuajiang quickly took the quilt to cover her little head.

Qianhua is innocent, Qianhua doesn't know anything, oooooo.

Jingu Makoto got up and walked to the mirror, opened his mouth, the blood was slowly flowing.

Qianhua didn't just scream, she was suddenly frightened, and her mouth became a little heavier when she accidentally made her mouth, and her white teeth fell on Jingong Makoto's tongue without mercy.

He took a paper towel and wiped it gently, Qianhuajiang was hidden in the quilt, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, observing in secret.

Chapter 60: Touching a watermelon?

Hiss~

Jingong Makoto was wiping the blood in his mouth while making a hissing muffled noise from time to time.

This girl's teeth are quite sharp, and the bite is good. Fortunately, it is not deep, otherwise, she will really go to the hospital.

This scene reminded him of Sakura. Once upon a time, Sakura’s sharp teeth also left wounds, but Sakura bit her lips. Qianhua came up and hit the more fragile tongue. In retrospect, Makoto Jingu is still a little scared.

The tongue is no better than the lips. In all parts of the body, its fragility may be second only to a sponge.

Once the tongue is injured, it will affect eating and speaking at a slight level, and it will damage the nerves, leading to complete aphasia and a series of sequelae.

The more he rubbed the blood, it didn't stop, but the fishy smell in his mouth became stronger and stronger.

He stood up helplessly, staring at Qianhuajiang who wrapped himself into a ball before leaving, showing only a pair of big eyes.

Woo~ It seems to be in trouble~

When he left the room, Qianhuajiang pulled off the quilt slightly, revealing a small frowning face, full of sadness and grievances.

She didn't mean it~

Who makes his hands touch it? Some parts of the girl's body are particularly sensitive. Any touch will produce a strong reaction.

Besides, Qianhuajiang’s physique is inherently sensitive, which is purely a stress response.

From a logical point of view, this is the "wrong" of Makoto Jingong, and there is nothing wrong with Qianhuajiang.

But from a perceptual point of view, it was just a few intimate and ambiguous interactions. Suddenly making such a ruthless hand would inevitably make Qianhuajiang think more.

He was still in the bathroom and did not come back. Qianhuajiang, who was alone, thought about it and became more anxious, hesitating to check the situation?

After thinking about it, she gently got out of the quilt, stepped on the floor with her little feet, and cautiously tried.

Before she got out of bed, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Qianhuajiang quickly retracted into the quilt as if she was putting herself in a big pocket, only showing her cute little head.

Jingu Makoto opened the door, and when she saw her shrinking up again, he said with an aura: "Why are you shrinking? I'm not angry."

The blood on his mouth finally stopped, and the smell of blood faded a lot after washing.

Generally speaking, it is a little broken and it is not a major problem, but his tone of voice has been affected, and it sounds strange.

Fujiwara Qianhua naturally noticed the change in his tone, and the self-blame emotions in his heart were mixed with the previous accumulation, and it was difficult to let go of it for a while.

At first, she felt that Makoto Jingu's "fever" was because she was forced to play volleyball and eat popsicles yesterday.

Although he comforted him in every possible way and said that it had nothing to do with her, how could Qianhuajiang feel that it had nothing to do with herself.

Even if it was not the main reason, it at least played a role.

Now his "fever" is not healed, and because of her new injury, the illness has become worse. It is really unlucky.

Woo~

Qianhuajiang whimpered and completely wrapped herself in the quilt, even her little head retracted.

Before Jingong Makoto could react, the closed mouth of the quilt was loosened again, but this time it was no longer her little face, but her little ass.

What is this operation??

Jingong Makoto is still in a daze, and Qianhuajiang's cute voice has been heard from the quilt.

"I didn't mean it, don't be angry, if you really feel aggrieved, you... just hit me."

"But... don't use too much force, I... I will be very painful."

"Nuo, remember to be lighter... woo woo woo."

The pretty little butt swayed in front of Jingong Makoto's eyes like this, even though it was wrapped in a long skirt, it still couldn't hide its plump curve.

Qianhuajiang's figure is really good.

Although she is not tall, from a visual point of view, she is not as shocking as the tall and straight models of Toshima Tsuiko, but she belongs to the plump type.

The soft little meatball fits perfectly with her cute attributes. The visual effect is not as good as that of Toxic Island, but the feel is better.

Sometimes dry and slender is indeed inferior to fleshy soft meat.

Originally, Makoto Jingong didn't even care about her, because the problem was originally with him.

Maybe she doesn't mind, but Makoto Jingu must be conscious of her behavior.

There is a price to take advantage of, and Jingong Cheng understands the truth that there is gain and loss.

I just didn't expect Qianhuajiang to be so obedient, and actively come to sell cute and beg for mercy.

Shingu Makoto did not miss the soft meat delivered to hand.

Patter~patter~

The sound of his footsteps approached slightly, and Qianhuajiang, who was shrunk in the quilt, subconsciously covered her mouth.

When she was young, she would be taught by her mother every time she was disobedient. The way of teaching was naturally spanking.

Therefore, although the subject has changed, she is familiar with this process.

As for the shame, I have kissed, and there is no shame.

In addition to being nervous, she also tensed her body so that the falling slap did not hurt so much.

Wait~Wait~Wait~