I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

But some things are often beyond your control.

Holding her small waist, Jingong Makoto pushed forward slightly, Qianhua Jiaohuan, before he could react, he was pushed to the wall again uncontrollably.

His powerful body pressed tightly, and the hot nose and warm unique breath that belonged to him continued to be heard.

Jingong Makoto's chin rested on her forehead and stretched out her hands to hold her two fat hands that were a little confused, swaying weakly in the air, binding them as if they were handcuffed.

Then he slowly lifted it over the top of Qianhua's head.

This posture represents absolute strength.

Qianhua twisted symbolically, and obediently obeyed his will when she realized that she couldn't break free.

"Shen Gongjun, what's the matter?"

Fujiwara Chika is a little confused, doesn't he like it?

Jingu Makoto sighed and said helplessly: "It's not a good time now."

"Huh? Why?"

Qianhuajiang blinked with innocent big eyes, and just looking at that pitiful and pure little face, she involuntarily gave birth to fanatic desires.

Makoto Jingu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that was about to riot, and said softly, "Is it good to hold?"

Qianhua had a taste for food: "Do you dislike me?"

"No, I didn't mean it."

"Then why stop me? Are my feet not as good-looking as hers, or not as fun as hers?"

Fujiwara Chika is earnestly promoting herself: "Although she is a little thinner than me, she feels dry. Although I am a little fatter than her, she feels very round."

"Puff!" Jingu Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Where did you learn these words?"

Fujiwara Qianhua pouted: "It's said in the book~ They say that men like plump and rounded ones. They are too slender. Although they look good, they feel dry, like they feel like a bone."

She wanted to reach out and pinch him, but suddenly found that her little hand was pressed against the wall by him.

Ah~

Makoto Jingu wanted to laugh the more he listened. He shook his head and said, "Stop reading these boring books, you are the daughter of the Fujiwara family, can you be more reserved."

"Girls who are too reserved are not happy, especially when facing a boy who is very good and very good."

Fujiwara Chika retorted solemnly.

"Ha, it's too early for you to say these things, maybe you will meet better in the future."

Makoto Jingu sighed suddenly.

Qianhua's little heart jerked, and when he was about to question why he had such a pessimistic thought, his sigh turned to gentle gaze.

"But even if you meet something better, I won't let you go."

"If one day you don't like me and you want to leave me, it must be my problem."

"It's because I haven't done well enough. I won't give up on myself. I will work hard to make me better, and then return you to my embrace."

Qianhua listened in a daze, and sniffed a little moved: "You are so overbearing, what if I don't want to?"

"I don't want to~" Jingu Cheng thought for a while, and chuckled: "Then I will kill the object you found. If I can't get it, others don't want to get it."

"Hey, it really is a hentai."

Fujiwara Qianhua's heart was filled with joy, but she still wanted to dislike it.

Makoto Jingong let go of her little hand, and then hugged her in her arms: "Don't worry, just kidding."

"If one day you really want to leave me, please tell me frankly. I won't be entangled. I will watch you leave calmly."

"hiss."

As soon as the voice fell, Makoto Jingu felt pain in her abdomen.

He looked down at Qianhua and asked, "Why did you pinch me suddenly?"

Chika Fujiwara pursed her small mouth: "I don't like you saying that. If I want to leave you, you have to entangle me tightly. It's best to hug me and then block my mouth so that I won't say leaving. ."

She buried her head on his chest: "If this still doesn't work, then you put me in the basement. I am most afraid of the dark, and I will give in after a while."

Makoto Jingu was both amused and moved: "You are so cruel to yourself."

"I'm not cruel to myself...I...I just don't have confidence."

She looked at him anxiously.

"Ok?"

She pursed her mouth: "I won't leave you, so these words are useless to me."

"I told you."

"If you want to leave me, I will pester you tightly, hold you without letting go, and then block your mouth, not to let you say those things that make me sad."

"If you still don't want me, I will find a place where no one knows, lock you in, so that you will always be with me."

Her eyes were wicked and weird, and her smile became a little scary.

Chapter 201: More dangerous ideas!

The act of confinement in a closed room is shuddering just to sound.

People have a natural fear of some particularly closed or depressed places, such as in the deep seabed, in an airtight cave, or in a dark basement.

Makoto Jingu once had a dream, that he was trapped in a swimming pool.

If it was just a simple swimming pool, Makoto Jingu would not be afraid, but in the scene in his dream, the sky was pale and pale.

He was trapped in the center of the swimming pool, and the surrounding water seemed to have endless gravity pulling him downwards. He could only watch the swimming pool being sealed by a special glass plate.

That kind of light gradually disappeared, and even the taste of the will as the glass plate was covered, which made him wake up immediately.

Coincidentally, there was also a figure standing by the pool, looking at him quietly.

He couldn't see who it was, only that the smile on the face of this figure was exactly the same as Qianhua in front of him at the moment.

There was a trace of morbidity in the coquettish, and infinite despair in the madness.

He couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and an inexplicable fear surged.

He didn't know why he had this kind of dream, but it was obviously inseparable from his fascinating behavior.

As the saying goes, he thinks day by day and dreams at night. Although he can face his scumbag behaviors calmly and honestly, he cannot face them without guilt.

Therefore, he always tries his best to maintain the relationship with each girl, and try to let any of them enjoy the same treatment without involving the bottom line.

call....

But the facts proved that he was still a little scared.

He worked so hard to maintain these feelings, perhaps not just out of liking them, but also the meaning of making up for his own guilt.

When Fujiwara Chika saw Makoto Jingu's face suddenly turned pale, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She hugged him tightly, holding him tightly: "Are you scared? Hehe."

Jingu Cheng reluctantly smiled and said, "I was really scared when these words came out of your mouth."

Fujiwara Qianhua said softly: "It's good to be scared, so that you don't have any random thoughts that I can meet better, and you will let go."

"Originally I thought it would be very happy to be with you. Now that you say this, I am afraid that I will be locked up by then."

Makoto Jingu rubbed her hair, still a little lingering in her heart.

This may be the so-called sick jiao thought, of course, falling on Qianhua's body, she may just accidentally expose her belly black.

But the speaker is unintentional, the listener intends.

After all, it was Jingu Makoto's own guilty conscience.

Fujiwara Chika twisted on him nonchalantly, "Are you not happy holding me now?"

"Happy~" Jingu Cheng lifted her blue silk, and said with a chuckle: "It is inevitable that I am still a little worried."

"Hmph, don't worry, you just need to think about how you think about it, hold me well, hold me forever, nothing will happen."

Fujiwara Chika said firmly.

"Well, even if you want to let go, it's too late now." Makoto Jingong sorted out the messy emotions, and the words slowly spoken were as firm as Qianhua.

"Then..." Qianhua Fujiwara opened her red lips slightly, and said softly: "Why do you refuse?"

Her calf swayed at his trousers again, obviously she was still thinking about it.

"Doesn't you really dislike me?" Qianhua asked irritably.

Without Huiye as a comparison, Qianhua might not be so proactive.

But jealousy is hard to avoid, especially jealousy between girlfriends.

Don't think that girls will become generous when they become girlfriends. When it comes to certain things, the jealousy between girlfriends is often stronger than that of ordinary friends.

Jingu Makoto nodded her forehead humbly: "As for? Still remember."

"Of course, I think I will do better than her!" Qianhua Fujiwara raised her head and said confidently.

"Ha, why do you have this kind of thinking? If it's Kaguya, I think it's normal."

"She is very jealous of you."

Jingu Cheng joked.

"Huh? How do you say it?" Chika Fujiwara asked quickly gossiping.

"She thinks I'm too good to you, I will take care of you anytime, but she is fierce to her, always saying that I bully her and prefer you."

Makoto Jingu said helplessly.

When Fujiwara Qianhua heard the words, she chuckles immediately: "You seem to say so."

"You will bully Hui Ye-chan every time."

She smiled and stopped abruptly: "Want to know how I can tell Huiyejiang likes you?"

Makoto Jingu whispered, "She didn't say she liked me."

Chika Fujiwara rolled her eyes and tugged at his face: "Your cheek is so thick, I don't believe your nonsense."

Jingu Makoto shrugged: "She really hasn't said it. If she hasn't said it, how can I take it seriously, even if there are countless guesses in my heart, it is just a guess before I get an accurate answer."

"Hmph, sophistry, cunning." Chika Fujiwara shrank in his arms and sighed: "Do you know? If it's someone else, it's impossible to bully her."

"She has to be very strong in everything. She has never been willing to give in to others, so let alone bullying her, even getting close to her is a very difficult thing."

"But now, her attitude towards you is so good, so good that I didn't think it was right at first."

"Obviously you like to provoke her so much, and you bully her every time, but Hui Yejiang has never been really angry with you, and even gets closer and closer to you."

"That is, from this incident, I just noticed it a little bit."

"Her attitude towards you is not at all the attitude towards friends or ordinary classmates."

"She may see you as an opponent, an opponent she recognizes, and then, she doesn't know how you can take advantage of her weakness to dampen her confidence little by little."

"It may be a coincidence, or it may be a destined arrangement."

"The opponent has become the identity of the past. Her attitude towards you now is to treat you as her boyfriend."

"Her appearance is too obvious, whether it is to Miura-classmates or to me, every girl who appears next to you will become extremely vigilant and hostile."

"Hee hee, she said it to classmate Zecun, I can see it."

Fujiwara Qianhua suddenly raised her head and looked at him and said, "You big liar still don't know, huh, isn't it because you are afraid that she will be jealous, so you confuse me to help you out?"

"Ahem, that's your cleverness." Jingong praised sincerely.

"I don't care, I want to play~"

Fujiwara Chika said spoiledly.

"Hey..." Jingu Makoto sighed heavily, and said sadly: "Do you think I don't want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I am really powerless now."