Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 274 Restless Legs
Mochizuki Haruka was sitting quite far from the table, so her legs occupied a large part of Matsueda Jun's peripheral vision.

Her thighs were firm, her calves were slender, and her skin was fair and smooth. Because she was sitting on the chair, the soft flesh on her thighs was slightly deformed, making one want to cover it with their whole palm and stroke it back and forth to enjoy the wonderful touch.

Although she is not very tall, she has a great body proportion, which makes her very suitable for outfits that accentuate her waistline. For example, during a swimming class in PE class, the girl in the swimsuit with her slim waist and long legs attracted the admiring gazes of many girls.

"Anyway, it's just tutoring, so whatever you find convenient is fine."

Matsueda Jun opened his book. He felt that Mochizuki Haruka's skirt was a little short, but it wasn't appropriate to say it out loud.

"Then let's sit on the same side."

As the girl adjusted her skirt, she took the opportunity to move closer to Matsueda Jun, bringing them a little closer together.

"Yesterday's homework." She handed the exercises to Jun Matsueda, but instead of retracting her outstretched right hand, she placed it between them, bringing them a little closer together.

The boy opened the exercise book to check his work and casually placed a notebook in front of the girl. "Today's topic is landform structure. You can take a look at it yourself first."

Mochizuki Haruka was somewhat surprised, "Don't you not take notes?"

Jun Matsue nodded. "I borrowed this from Tomatsu. Stop talking nonsense and take a look."

"Oh"

The girl opened her notebook, which was filled with neat and tidy handwriting. Different colored marks distinguished the key points, difficult points, and the original text, making it concise and clear.

That guy's notes were actually quite useful, Mochizuki Haruka thought, feeling a small sense of vengeful pleasure.

Tomatsu Tomohana was actually quite happy to lend her the notes, because the faster the girl learned, the less time they would have to spend alone together.

"You did this homework during the day, didn't you?" Jun Matsue suddenly remembered someone writing furiously in class today.

"I chatted with my aunt until quite late last night."

Mochizuki Haruka admitted that she was quite engrossed in her aunt's analysis last night. With the teachings of the Mochizuki family head and the two strategy manuals she had written down, totaling 757 points, she felt that winning over the boy next to her would be no problem at all.

No, Article 757 is invalid; it should now be Article 756.

"Just be careful with your time management. Don't let me make up for the classes you missed and then you fall behind on new classes."

Wouldn't that allow Songzhi to continue tutoring her? The girl looked thoughtful.

"Don't think about weird things." Jun Matsueda placed the homework in front of her. "Good job, keep it up."

The workbook was filled with circles, and there were practically no mistakes. Mochizuki Haruka puffed out her chest in satisfaction. She wasn't stupid to begin with; she just had taken too many days off.

However, the fact that the two were in the same class was indeed the result of manipulation by the Mochizuki family—if she hadn't been so preoccupied with her rival at the time, Tomatsu Yuka would never have been in the same class as Matsueda Jun.

"Class is starting." The boy tapped the desk lightly with his pen, turning his body towards Mochizuki Haruka, and the girl also turned slightly.

"..." Jun Matsue glanced under the table; the girl's knees were only a few centimeters away from his legs.

"Geomorphic structures are formed by crustal movements; take Japan's most famous Mount Fuji as an example."

The two-seater window overlooks the road outside the school. Students from the home section can no longer be seen on the sidewalk outside the fence. The noise gradually subsides, with only cars occasionally passing by, chasing a few small stones to the side of the road.

Jun Matsueda explained things in a very simple and easy-to-understand way, and judging from Haruka Mochizuki's expression, her understanding should be fine too. However, he always felt that something was interfering with his teaching mindset—

Two long, bare legs kept dangling under Jun Matsuoka's nose, giving him an urge to swat them like flies and make them behave.

However, the feel of a young girl's thigh is definitely much more comfortable than swatting a fly.

"Let's take a break." Jun Matsueda picked up his water glass and looked out the window. The striking white finally disappeared from his sight.

Looking at the boy's profile, Mochizuki Haruka smiled smugly to herself; Matsue had indeed reacted. Just as she was planning her next move, the study room door slowly opened, and several boys walked into the hall, their expressions showing curiosity; they seemed to be freshmen visiting for the first time.

They walked deeper into the hall where the two were, and Mochizuki Haruka patted Matsueda Jun on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Jun Matsuoka turned his head.

The girl glanced at the approaching boys again. "I want to change seats."

Jun Matsue stood up and left his seat. The girl sat by the window, and just as he sat down again, the boys passed by in the aisle.

Their gazes swept over the expressionless beautiful girl, lingered for a second longer, and then sadly turned away when they saw Matsueda Jun's face, walking out through the other door.

"Should we switch it back?"

"No need." The girl shook her head. "I don't want strangers staring at my legs."

Matsueda Jun looked at Mochizuki Haruka's lower body. She had secretly rolled up her skirt before entering the study room, and after sitting down on the chair, the skirt was even shorter. Although it wasn't enough to expose her, it was enough to arouse people's imaginations.

Although the girl's legs were hidden under the table, they were still alluring from the side. Now, Matsueda Jun was sitting on the outside, which was perfect for protecting her absolute territory.

Matsueda Jun sighed, meaning he didn't want unrelated people to spy on him, which meant he hoped someone could enjoy it freely.

"It does look very nice, but don't roll your skirt up so short next time."

"I understand." Mochizuki Haruka nodded obediently, her posture like that of a docile kitten.

"Let's continue the lesson."

After the tutoring session ended, Mochizuki Haruka sat in the car on her way home and started sending messages to her strategist.

"The effect seems good."

The head of the Wangyue family, who was staying at home in the manor, replied quickly, "Congratulations! Go all out!"

"But I feel like I'm going to be taken down first."

A question mark appeared in the chat box, but Mochizuki Haruka didn't reply. She just touched her burning earlobe and lost in thought.

The slight air of unquestionable authority in the boy's tone made the girl feel like she had become his alone.

During the lunch break on the second day, Mochizuki Haruka stood next to Matsueda Jun's seat, holding yesterday's exercises in her hand.

"Pine branch, I don't quite understand this question."

"Let me see." Jun Matsue took the notebook and was about to speak when the loudspeaker at the front door of the classroom suddenly started vibrating.

"Class monitors of grades one and two, please proceed to the meeting room as soon as possible—"

"It seems I can't teach you for the time being." He looked at Mochizuki Haruka, and the girl shook her head.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

“Actually, we don’t need to wait for Matsueda-san.” Another girl’s voice suddenly rang out beside the two of them.

The girl sitting on the right turned around, a kind and understanding smile on her face.

"Since Matsueda-kun has something to do, you can ask me."

Tomatsu Tomoka, feeling uneasy, felt she had to do something.

(End of this chapter)