I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Social, family, work, and all kinds of pressure will continue to strike.

Xuexiayang thought for a while, calmly said: "Xiaojing, I think you should go on a blind date."

Chapter 73: As long as you are not afraid!

When dealing with serious matters, Xuexia Yangna also put away the usual black belly. From the heart, she did not approve of this matter.

Putting aside the subjective personal feelings, she couldn't find any strong reason from an objective point of view.

Yono's reaction was similar to that of every normal person who could hear about it, and Hiratsuka had already known it in his mind.

It's just that she didn't expect Yang Nai to change her face so quickly, even though she had expected it, she was still a little bit lost.

Alas, even you react like this~ Alas, I'm a bit disappointed~

That's probably the mood.

Her rebellious period seemed to come really late. She was obviously not sure about her emotions, but she was kind of stupefied to prove that her delusions were constantly encouraging her.

Yukoshita Yono patted her shoulder and said softly, "Aren't you sure of your own mind? It shows that you also have these concerns."

"From an objective point of view, I hope you can forget about this. The other person’s age is really too much younger than you. Both physically and psychologically, it will make you very stressful. Maybe you don’t like to listen now, but If you are really together in the future, the pressure will be far greater than what you are now under."

"Well, don't be too aggressive and sometimes it's good."

Hiratsuka quietly bowed his head, and said in despair, "I know..."

Yang Nao smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding Hiratsuka's face, and said softly: "Don't look weak, I'm not vetoing your feelings."

"From an objective point of view, if it is from my personal point of view, I hope you can give it a try."

"After all, you have always limited yourself, and occasionally break through a little bit, experience some different things, and have a different experience."

"Moreover, if you find that you are really not suitable after being together, you will separate after a big deal. It's just a relationship, and it doesn't have to rise to the level of marriage."

"If you just fall in love, probably no one will blame you too much. Even if you ask at home, you can temporarily prevaricate."

Hiratsuka gave her a quiet glance, and said with no anger: "You have to say good things and bad things~"

Yang Nai smiled playfully: "This is my survival skill~ If you say everything, you won't be blamed."

"But, what if you feel really good after being together?"

Women's suspicion and association push Hiratsuka's thoughts to an extreme.

At this time, Yang Nai narrowed the smile at the corner of his mouth, thought about it, and said seriously: "If you really like him, you also confirm that he likes you very much. If you want to be together for the rest of your life, then since you both confirm your own If you want, you will work hard and bravely persevere."

"You are my teacher. You taught me some truths. People don't live for anyone else, they live for themselves."

"Your request is legal and does not infringe on anyone's actual interests, you have the right to live the life you want."

"What others think, these are useless jokes, and sooner or later they will disappear."

Her eyes flashed with unusual determination: "As long as you are not afraid, there is nothing to worry about."

"Follow your inner answer, that's fine, don't care about other people's thoughts."

"Compared to these entanglements, you might as well ask your own inner thoughts seriously, do you really like it because you like it, but what about trying because you simply try?"

"I know that people are rebellious, no matter how much you experience, how rich your experience is."

"I was like this at the beginning. After I firmly wanted to do something, the more people opposed me, the more I wanted to do it. I wanted to prove that I was okay and that their views were wrong."

"But it's different now, teacher, I hope you will not be dominated by your own rebellious psychology. You will resist purely for the sake of resistance. Although I have never experienced emotional things, I think emotions are very important. Ever."

Hiratsuka looked at Yonano silently, suddenly smiled, almost forgot, what Yonano himself did has never been understood by others.

Even she herself could not understand Yang Nai's approach.

But Yang Nai was able to persevere and never gave up.

Thinking about it this way, I was still disappointed in her just now. I felt that she didn't understand herself, and she didn't understand her completely. Isn't this difficult for a strong man?

Smoking and drinking by oneself seems to be incompatible with traditional women, but in fact, they have always placed their identity under the traditional concept.

On the other hand, Yukoshita Yangnai, gentle and generous, seems to be like the good looks of traditional women everywhere, but in fact, she is the most "rebellious" one. She hates the power of the family from the bottom of her heart and does not hesitate to use it The most extreme way to exchange for the freedom of his sister.

Ha... I don't know if it is a coincidence.

He and Yang Nao were trying to resist something to some extent.

The difference is that Yang Nai has always used actions to prove, but he has always stayed in his thoughts.

She was right, just talk about the big deal, and it's not about getting married.

Unsure whether he likes himself or not, then use his actions to find the answer.

Anyway, I'm not sure, just take it as a try, maybe he is just impulsive, just ask more seriously.

Compared to love itself, perhaps learning to step out of the original bondage will be more meaningful.

Hiratsuka held Yono's hand and whispered, "Well, I understand."

Yang Nai smiled softly: "It's good to understand~ Drinking a bar, drinking can forget these troubles."

"Heh, talking about drinking, not watching me drink, I said, can you drink with me seriously?"

"No, I will be drunk."

"What are you afraid of? The big deal is to spend the night here. The private room is safe and no one will come in."

"No way, no way, if I get drunk and do some strange things, isn't this taking the initiative to let Xiaojing you catch me? And I have to go to class tomorrow."

Yang Nai hugged her cheek, and said in distress, "Didn't it mean that college is easy? Why do I feel that college is more tired than high school."

"Heh, don't make so many excuses for me, hurry up, come on, cheers!"

Hiratsuka quietly picked up the wine with pride and filled Yang Nai, and the ease of words seemed to no longer be so annoying.

Yukoshita Yono was forced to accept Hiratsuka's toast. Seeing her state, he secretly laughed.

She wants to see it, if it is really a teacher-student relationship, it would be so interesting.

Three rounds of wine, the wee hours.

Yono first drove the car from the parking lot to the entrance of the bar, and then went back to the private room to pick up the drunk Hiratsuka Shizuoka.

"Well, Makoto Jingong, you stinky boy, what nonsense~ I... I'm your teacher..."

Listening to Hiratsuka's babble of drinking, Yukoshita Yo is calm.

Well, every time I get drunk, this old woman does not taste good at all.

But is Jingu Makoto?

Why does that person's name seem familiar.

Shrine... Shrine????

Xuexiayangna's eyes shrank suddenly, and the cool breeze made her tremble unconsciously.

Chapter 74: A quiet change!

Dididi~

The alarm clock disturbed the tranquility of the morning, the cool wind passed through the open window, and the curtains slowly swayed.

A hand stretched out from the bed, accurately holding the button of the alarm clock, clicked it, and the world suddenly calmed down.

With his messy hair, Jingu Makoto opened his eyes reluctantly, and couldn't help complaining again about the status of this damned high school student.

Looking down, Sakura quietly leaned on his chest, her small mouth pouted slightly, and she slept extremely sweetly, without being affected by the noise of the alarm clock.

Well, maybe it was too tired last night.

The corner of Makoto Jingu's mouth turned slightly, staring at her sleeping face, and the dissatisfaction that was awakened by the alarm clock disappeared.

With one hand propped up his chin, Jingu Makoto picked up her hair interestingly and gently rubbed her cheek.

On Ying's calm face, Qiong Nose wrinkled from time to time, and Liu's eyebrows gradually curved into an arc, as if she didn't like this kind of "harassment."

Under Makoto's molesting, Sakura opened her eyes reluctantly, and her delicate facial features looked pure and beautiful even when she just woke up from sleep.

She wrinkled her face and was stunned, obviously not awake yet, a little confused.

When she slowly reacted, she caught the smirk at the corner of Makoto Jingu's mouth, she immediately hugged Makoto Makoto, and put her head in front of his chest to act like a baby.

~

After staying warm for a while, she licked her dry lips and said astringent: "Good morning~ Senior~"

This time it was Jingu Makoto's turn to hug her, put her head on her chest, and enjoy the service of facial cleanser, sighing: "I really don't want to get up~ How nice it is to hold you like this."

Ying chuckled and said, "That's not okay. Today is not a weekend. We have to go to class."

Before the words fell, Ying Jiao's body trembled suddenly, and subconsciously hugged him tightly, making a particularly charming nasal sound.

Makoto Jingu seemed to be tasting something, and said vaguely: "It's almost the same whether you go to class or not. Sakura, you are really strict."

hiss...

The numb sensation penetrated the body, from the skin to the heart of Sakura, causing her to lose her concentration.

She lowered her head and gave him a blank look, and said with a sullen voice: "This is not possible, seniors must learn to restrain themselves."

Jingu Makoto swept his eyes, smiled and bit it, Sakura suddenly groaned criminally, and gritted her teeth: "Senior~"

Hmm~hmm~

Ying closed her eyes and held him tightly with her small hand, she could only make meaningless syllables, silently enduring his morning rogue.

Her body slowly became hot, and the throbbing sensation between her skin became more intense, so that the range of her movements became a bit larger.

The quilt was torn apart, revealing the white jade feet, the jade feet's arches were taut, the cardamom-like toes were raised, and the groan became a bit intense.

Sakura turned her head and glanced at the alarm clock with difficulty, and said bitterly, "Senior, get up quickly, you're almost late~"

Makoto Jingu didn't even bother to go to class, and said lightly: "What's the panic, it's just being late at best."

In front of ghs, learning everything is just an obstacle.

Sakura has nothing to do with the cheeky of her predecessors. In fact, she does not reject this kind of intimate contact.

Love, sometimes it is indeed done.

When both parties like each other enough, when they have some intimate physical contact, the feeling will really be different.

Not only the pleasure at the physical level, but also the satisfaction at the spiritual level.

She endured silently, but her body gradually lost control at this time.

Jingong Makoto listened to the sweetness she wanted to cover up, but she leaked out from time to time, the feeling of shyness and coquettish entwining back and forth, which caused him to get more and more angry. He was already angry in the morning. This is even more so. Add fuel to the fire.

Gradually, the range of his movements became intense.

Sakura had a hunch, and it seemed that the two of them were really going to be late.

At this moment, Ying suddenly remembered a question, her jade legs hooked his waist, and she whispered charmingly in his ear.

: "Now, senior, is it mine or hers?"

She naturally refers to Gui Yanye.

The two had been fighting last night, and they didn't hug each other until they were exhausted.

Makoto Jingu thought he could fool the past, but he didn't expect to be mentioned suddenly at this critical moment.

"Ahem, get up, you're going to be late."

Makoto Jingu quickly stopped his movements and patted the jade legs wrapped around his waist, pretending to be serious.

Ying's eyes suddenly became resentful.

"Sakura, we are all students. We can't always think about these things. How can we compare? Right."

"Get up quickly, I'll go wash first."

Jingu Makoto patted Sakura's jade legs again, but Sakura seemed to have no intention of letting him go.

The slender jade legs are still tightly wrapped around his waist, like life-threatening scissors, and Makoto Jingu has to say an answer.