I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

He will be afraid too!

To some extent, Makoto Jingong's panic has not played a deterrent effect, but has aggravated Huiye's desire to molest him!

He was coaxed to do such a shameful thing, but now Huiye seems to feel addicted.

It's not that he is addicted to the sensitivity and stimulation of this kind of shame, but is keen on wanting to molest Jingu Makoto, nothing more.

As a result, Makoto's exhortation didn't help at all, and Hui Ye even wanted to take off the other high-heeled shoes and do both.

Unfortunately, it is also due to the occasion.

With one foot stretched out, it can still maintain a normal sitting posture, and it is difficult for others to see what is weird on the surface.

But if both feet were stretched out, Huiye's sitting posture would become very strange, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell something was wrong.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see the flattery that Huiye is showing at this time, and he can also know what's wrong.

Oh, why didn't this discerning person show up yet!

Jingu Makoto couldn't tell. In order to take care of Kaguya's feelings and to keep the relationship stable, he firmly controlled his anger.

Unexpectedly, this would give birth to the evil taste of Hui Ye.

"You're shaking, are you scared?"

The offensive and defensive momentum was completely reversed, and the soft and cold voice was mixed with Hui Ye's thick teasing.

Stupid, I'm not afraid of being molested by you, I'm afraid that I can't control the Fa-rectification on the spot, OK?

Jingu Makoto rolled her eyes speechlessly, and pinched her restless feet, and said with an aura: "You stay calm, otherwise I can't guarantee what happens when you wait."

"Huh? Are you threatening me?"

Kaguya pouted, her bare feet approaching Makoto Jingu's sensitive part again, the tone was very similar to when Makoto Makoto molested her.

"Hiss... don't move anymore."

Jingu Makoto pressed it hard and whispered: "I was wrong, I shouldn't molest you."

"Oh?"

"I shouldn't be cold to you, nor should I deliberately irritate you in front of Qianhua."

"Humph~" Hui Ye proudly said: "It's no use apologizing now, I'm going to molest you."

After wave after wave, Makoto Jingu's resistance seemed weak.

He simply gave up resisting, pinched Hui Ye's chin, and whispered softly: "You are so arrogant now, don't regret it in the future."

Oh, little girl, I'll scream for you now.

Whenever you throw you on the bed, I hope you can maintain this arrogant attitude.

Huiye's barefooted offensive rhythm suddenly stagnated, her small eyes showing a little nervousness.

To be honest, she was really scared of him.

It is not the fear, but the fear that he does not know when he will do excessive behavior.

Just like at this moment, in this kind of banquet, you can make yourself do such a shameful thing...

But after another thought, Hui Ye immediately regained confidence!

Humph, I have grasped your weakness!

She snorted: "I have always been so arrogant."

It was clear, the rain stopped, and Hui Ye felt that she was doing it again.

Well, in a sense, she is quite simple.

Because she didn't understand what Jingu Makoto meant by "later".

But just as Kaguya wanted to further defeat Makoto Jingong completely, a soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Jingong-kun, Hui Yejiang, what are you guys doing?"

The two of them shook their bodies at the same time and looked at it subconsciously.

Fujiwara Chika stood in the aisle, staring at them blankly.

Chapter 197: Fatal Strike!

boom!

The sudden appearance of Qianhua frightened Hui Ye, who just thought of continuing to attack the deep barefoot, kicked forward suddenly in panic.

Jingong Makoto's brain is still thinking fast, how to reasonably fool the Qianhuajiang in front of him, so he has no defense.

So, in a moment of negligence, Hui Ye's bare feet steadily hit the ultimate secret she had always wanted to explore!

As if a long arrow pierced the air straight into the bullseye, an egg lost its support, seeking a free fall.

The surprise on Makoto Jingong's face had just disappeared, and he was about to arouse a small smile to deal with Qianhua. This sudden attack made his smile freeze instantly.

hiss!

The most painful for a man is nothing more than a beating.

If it weren't for Jingu Makoto's firm will, he might have jumped up on the spot and performed an impromptu samba dance.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

I don't know why, it was obviously that the injury was not in the stomach, but Makoto Jingu felt extremely severe colic, like stomach cramps.

Seeing cold sweat on his forehead, Huiye's face became extremely pale with a swish, and his expression was extremely painful, and he immediately knew that he was in trouble.

But before she was attentively concerned, standing Qianhua hurriedly came over: "Jingong-kun? What's wrong?"

Upon seeing this, Huiye immediately kept the original sitting position, and the jade feet hidden under the table instantly moved away from him, and at the same time raised his legs.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth without any procrastination.

Fortunately, Huiye shrank in time, and Qianhua didn't notice anything when she ran to Jingongcheng's side.

Of course, Qianhua's attention was also focused on Makoto Jingong who was showing pain at this time, and did not notice Kaguya's small movements.

"Jingong-jun, why is his face so ugly and suddenly uncomfortable?"

Qianhua squatted in front of Makoto Jingong, her face full of worry.

"No...it's okay..." Jingong Makoto waved his hand hard, trying to adapt to the torture of the pain of kicking.

"Eh, is it really okay?"

Qianhua couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Well, maybe it's because I ate a lot of desserts and my stomach hurts..."

Jingu Makoto managed to squeeze out a smile, rubbing Qianhua's little head to soothe her worry.

He glanced at it and asked, "By the way, where is Zecun?"

"Oh, when we came out, we happened to ran into classmate Zecun's mother, and classmate Zecun followed her mother back."

Qianhua glanced around, and quietly added in Makoto Jingong's ear: "Auntie Sawamura's face was ugly at the time, maybe something happened."

"Well, maybe."

Makoto Jingu just hid a curiosity in his heart, and did not continue to ask about Yinglili.

He brushed her lips with his fingertips and whispered, "It seems that this color is more suitable for you, it matches you very well."

Qianhua smiled: "I think so too, but this is Sawamura's lipstick."

She spit out her tongue and said wittyly: "She hasn't used this lipstick before, so she said she gave it to me."

"Tsk, that didn't let you pick up a bargain."

"Well, it's not about picking up the bargain, classmate Zecun gave it to me sincerely."

Qianhua raised her little Qiong nose humbly, and took out the lipstick that Yinglili gave her from her bag, and shook it before Jingong Makoto's eyes.

Jingu Makoto smiled reluctantly, Qianhua immediately curbed her playfulness, squatted down again, frowning, "Is it still painful?"

"Well, it might be better for me to slow down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianhua stretched out her small hand and carefully pressed Jingong Makoto's abdomen to help him gently rub it.

"It doesn't matter, I just rub it."

Qianhua raised her mouth with seriousness. Although it was a small move, she really wanted to relieve the pain for Jingong Makoto.

This is actually useless, because...the part of his injury was not the abdomen at all.

If Qianhua wants to rub it... ahem, it seems even more excessive.

But this did not prevent the gentleness of Jingongcheng's heart. She rubbed his abdomen, and he rubbed her hair.

Hui Ye watched silently, and for a while, the guilt and anxiety she had just raised was immediately washed away by jealousy.

She found that there seemed to be Qianhua occasions, and she herself could only hide in Qianhua's shadow forever.

But this is also impossible.

She really couldn't express her inner thoughts so actively, so naturally, and so recklessly like Qianhua.

Therefore, in addition to jealousy, Hui Ye also gave birth to a little envy.

She fell into deep thought. Is it because she always struggled too much in the past that led to the situation today.

If... if it's like just now... be brave...

That... Then he wouldn't have an affair with so many girls, right?

The bare feet curled up slightly, like Hui Ye's complicated mood at this time.

However, thanks to this accident, Qianhua didn't ask about the matter before, and was full of thoughts to help Shingong Makoto relieve the pain.

Knead~ Knead~

The pain did not alleviate, but the feeling of stomach pain became stronger.

Although Jingongcheng felt warm at Qianhua's actions in his heart, the pain in the physical sense could not be ignored.

After rubbing for about five or six minutes, Jingu Masayoshi couldn't help but want to stand up and stretch.

So he patted Qianhua's little head and said softly: "Okay, I'll go to the toilet first."

"Hey, look, it really works!" Qianhua Fujiwara said as if asking for credit: "If your stomach hurts, don't be patient, rub it, and you will be fine after you go to the toilet."

Heh...what a wonderful theory is this...

Jingu Makoto's mouth twitched slightly, and she nodded perfunctorily.

Qianhua clapped her hands and immediately stood up. Jingu Makoto's eyes were quick and quick, and she immediately supported her arm.

Sure enough, after Qianhua stood up, she felt dizzy, as if she was about to fall.

Fortunately, Jingong Cheng was supporting her, and when she recovered a little, the dizziness disappeared.

"You fool, don't stand up immediately after squatting for a long time, you will feel dizzy."

Makoto Jingu gently exhorted, Qianhua nodded embarrassedly: "Well, I will pay attention next time."

Then she urged Makoto Jingong: "You go hurry up, the dance party is about to begin."

"Ok."

Makoto Jingu nodded slightly, then stood up with difficulty...

The distance from here to the toilet is not far, but Makoto Jingu finds it difficult every step.

This Kaguya is too cruel...

When this person was suddenly frightened, he could really burst out the power of surprise.

Looking at Jingu Makoto's staggering back, Qianhua couldn't help but wonder: "Does it really hurt? I also ate dessert~"

She turned to look at Hui Ye: "Hui Ye sauce has also been eaten, right?"

"Ah...oh...hmm."

Hui Ye was obviously a little absent-minded, and when Qianhua asked, she quickly dispelled the entanglement in her mind.