I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

As for those who don't even know how to chat with girls, or if they feel awkward when chatting, then I suggest playing games.

Doesn't the game smell good?What do you want? A woman is trouble.

Back to the topic.

In fact, when you think about it, the situation of chatting with a girl alone for more than two hours is a very distant matter in Jingu Makoto's memory.

Whether it is now or in the past.

It's not that he doesn't have a girl to chat with, but he doesn't chat with a girl alone every time, but chats with several girls at once.

It should be noted that it is very wasteful to accompany one person alone. Accompanying several at a time can maintain the maximum efficiency.

This has also developed his habit of being relatively cautious. He has to read the remarks clearly before pressing the OK button. Otherwise, it will be extremely embarrassing if the conversation is wrong.

Because there were so many people who slapped him, whether he stayed at home or went outside, his mobile phone kept beeping, which caused him trouble at one time.

Of course, this can be regarded as a jealous trouble to some extent.

When he grew up a little bit later, he gradually calmed down, too lazy to focus his time and thoughts on the girl, but shifted to work and career.

Later, um, it is now.

When I talked, I forgot the time, until the stomach protested, and Gui Yanye also said that he was going to have dinner, and Jingong Cheng slowly ended the topic.

When he hung up the phone, he discovered that the back of the phone was so hot that even the battery was almost gone.

This is not a smart phone. The power consumption is so large, it can be seen how long the two of them talked.

Plugging in the charging cable, Makoto Jingu reluctantly left the warm bed and ran to the kitchen to plan to do something to deal with the stomach protest.

As soon as I opened the refrigerator, the door bell rang.

Jingu Chengjian raised his eyebrows, who would it be at this point in time?

Wiping his hands clean, Makoto Jingu walked to the door, opened the door, and immediately welcomed a familiar perfume smell.

The perfume owner actively moved forward, and subconsciously opened his hands and hugged her.

"Tsk tusk, I thought you really left with Qianhuajiang."

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Makoto Jingu patted her buttocks with a big hand, and laughed in a low voice.

Sakura grinned and said slyly: "I did leave with Fujiwara-senpai~"

"Oh? So you fooled people again."

Makoto Jingu pulled her in and closed the door by the way.

"Why, I ate dinner with Fujiwara-senpai and then watched her leave."

Jingu Makoto shrugged: "I can guarantee that she thinks you won't come up to me again."

"Well, what Fujiwara-senpai thinks is her business, I didn't agree."

Sakura put down the bag she was carrying.

Makoto Jingu turned his eyes, pointed to the bag and said, "This is?"

"Senior's dinner~ Senior, are you hungry?"

Sakura is very thoughtful.

At this point in time, my seniors are probably about to start cooking for themselves.

So she took the initiative to help him pack a copy and bring it over.

Jingu Cheng's heart warmed, rubbing her hair and said: "Really smart, I'm just ready to cook."

"This will save it now."

He stretched his hand to pick up the bag, but Sakura suddenly moved the bag away so that Makoto Jingu could not touch it.

"Ok?"

Makoto Jingu is a little confused, isn't this for me?

Ying leaned close to him, wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, her red lips opened slightly, and she exhaled and said, "Senior shouldn't you give me some rewards first?"

"Then what reward does my Sakura want?"

Jingu Makoto pinched her pink face and asked softly.

Sakura did not hesitate, and actively closed her eyes and kissed his lips, and Jingu Makoto naturally responded happily to her.

The two of them entangled their lips and tongue, and it seemed that Sakura was about to explode all the thoughts she had squeezed these days, and the kiss was intense.

As for being shy, she has done it with him no matter how ashamed, there is nothing to taboo.

Girls, sometimes it’s better to take the initiative.

Especially to myself, a senior who likes to be fake.

The two kissed deeply, and they kissed all the way from the door of the living room to the sofa. After taking a breath, Ying realized that she had been pressed under her.

She stretched out her jade finger, lightly nodded Jingongcheng's nose, and said softly, "Senior doesn't look like he is sick at all."

"No, I'm sick, and I'm very sick."

"Hmph, I don't believe it~" Ying Yang chuckled, "Senior, tell me what is your serious illness."

"I have a disease that misses you." Makoto Jingong whispered.

Phoo~

These seemingly accustomed love words are also powerful for Sakura.

Love words have never been a cliché, only whether the other party is willing to accept it.

It just so happened that Sakura missed him very much.

"Only you can cure this disease."

Jingu Makoto blew heat in her ears, Sakura's eyes gradually blurred, and for a while, even the thought of questioning was dispelled.

In a daze, she fell into his kiss again and gradually lost her mind.

She also got sick, and he was her only medicine.

Recommend an original book of the Krusu series, the well-written "The Horn of Judgment Is About to Sound"

Chapter 68: Guess?

After lingering for a while, she was really hungry, Jingong Makoto had to temporarily put down the weak lamb in her arms, and vented her appetite on the dinner she brought.

He sat at the table, eating with gusto.

Ying Xiao held her chin in her hands and sat quietly across from him with her cheeks in her arms, watching him gobble softly in her eyes.

After the warm intimacy, quiet warmth quietly surged.

She imagined that the future should be like this.

She will prepare dinner carefully at home, silently waiting for him to come back, her appetite is small, she can finish eating earlier than him, and then just like now, watching him eat quietly, even if it seems insignificant. The warmth is enough to make her feel that she is haunted by happiness.

Seeing that Makoto Jingong was eating almost, Sakura took the initiative to get up and help him clean up.

Then he brought a glass of water, Jingong Cheng took it and took a sip, two words, comfortable.

"Senior finished eating?"

Sakura looked at him and asked softly.

"Well, very good." Makoto Jingu nodded with satisfaction.

"The food in this restaurant is really good. Next time I go to the teacher secretly to see if I can learn to make it myself."

Sakura is slowly learning about cooking.

She is quite talented, even in the face of relatively complicated dishes, she can quickly and immediately master the skills.

Of course I am not very skilled, but with a little practice, I can naturally become a culinary expert.

"Huh, I have some ideas, but the chef may not allow you to enter the kitchen."

Makoto Jingu wiped his mouth and smiled.

"Then I am afraid I will be disappointed. The chef will definitely let me in."

Ying raised her head and said proudly.

Makoto Jingu thought for a moment, then sighed: "Don't say this is yours."

"Hey, although the Tosaka family is not comparable to the predecessor's family, it still has a small business."

Sakura admitted indirectly.

"I said you really intend to learn?" Jingu Makoto squeezed her small face, softly said: "I want to tie my stomach so soon."

Ying gave him a coquettish eye and stretched her waist: "I can't hold you senior. I haven't seen you for a few days. There are a few more beautiful women around."

When it came, Jingong Makoto knew that Sakura wouldn't be as simple as Yanye, and was easily fooled by him.

"Now, senior, can you tell me why you want to pretend to be sick~"

Sakura got up and leaned next to him, Jingong Makoto stretched out her thighs, and she sat down consciously, her hands hooking the back of his neck, her beautiful eyes sparkling with curiosity.

The eyes of the two faced each other, and the delicate makeup showed the delicate features of her facial features. At such a close distance, there were no skin blemishes, only white and smeared red clouds.

Makoto Jingu picked her up and carried her to the sofa.

"You are so smart, do you still use me?"

Holding her Qiong nose, Jingong Makoto said softly.

Upon hearing this, Ying pursed her mouth, reluctantly buried her head in his arms, and muttered: "I'm smart, if I'm really smart, I won't be eaten to death by seniors."

"Oh? It sounds reluctant to you~"

"Why!" Ying waved a small fist nonchalantly to make him talk nonsense.

But then he narrowed his mouth and said, "Am I stupid, and I still enjoy being bullied by you?"

"Why are you stupid, even Qianhuajiang has been tricked by you." Jingong Makoto gently stroked her hair, and the refreshing fragrance came in bursts.

Ying lay obediently in his arms: "Then let me guess, I'm afraid it has something to do with Yan Ye, senior's request for leave today?"

"Yanye took a day off too. I haven't seen her for a day."

She raised her head, her eyes sparkling with questions, as if waiting for Makoto's confirmation.

Makoto Jingu's eyes encouraged: "Keep on talking~"

"That's for sure. Yanye knew you the first time, and you won't lie to her, Senior, she must also know about me and Senior."

"Well, it's normal to think about it. People are like this. Even if you like it, you have to put it in order. I'm robbing her of her position."

"She, she usually doesn't say anything. In fact, she has a very stubborn personality. She can definitely do what I can do."

Sakura leaned in his arms. Although the angle was from the onlooker, her attitude was quite self-critical.

But the resentful tone revealed in every sentence, the jealous vigor really did not hide at all.

Jingu Makoto played with her Qingsi and listened silently.

Makoto Jingu gradually became accustomed to the little devil attributes that Sakura gradually developed.

With a grudge on his mouth, the bottom of my heart is actually releasing this kind of dissatisfaction.

It's good to say it, but it's scary to keep it silent.

So he didn't worry about anything, instead he turned his attention to the white silk that Sakura specially wore today.

She took off her high heels and didn't wear slippers. The white silk covered her slender jade legs, and even the jade feet were placed safely on the sofa. She didn't need to work hard, and she could easily hold her by just reaching out a little.

The silky texture of the white silk came from the palm of the palm, and the plump and soft sensuality was also mixed together, which made Jingu Makoto a little fond of it.

In fact, from his personal point of view, he prefers white silk to black silk.

Black silk is a naked charm, while white silk is pure and beautiful. The more pure, there is a kind of evil desire to defile.

Compared to the devil's service, the angels take off their clothes to arouse desire.

While speaking, Ying realized that her jade feet were being held, and her calves were often attacked.