Zongman: Beat up Mai Sakurajima at the beginning

"Ding! In response to Illya's request to sleep with you, please make a choice!"

"Option 1: Promise her and let her spend a peaceful and happy night. You will be rewarded with two bottles of mental strengthening potion and 20 points of strength!"

"Option 2: Reject her. A man who is a 520-year-old man cannot be used as a tool for sleeping with others. Reward: a bottle of strength-enhancing potion and 10 points of mental strength!"

"Option three: Use physical hypnosis on her to knock her out and let her sleep well. You will be rewarded with three bottles of strength-enhancing potions and thirty points of true energy!"

Just when Ye Shenkong was thinking about what the so-called happiness of the system was, what kind of happiness it was.

Illya had already come to his bedside, holding his hand and said coquettishly: "Big brother, please?"

This action almost scared Sakura Matou who was lying in the quilt into breaking out in a cold sweat.

however.

Illya's next words made her dare not even breathe a single breath:

"Big brother, why is there a fragrance on your quilt?"

Sakura Matou held her breath and prayed in her heart that God would let Illya leave quickly.

"Aren't you very tired? Do you still have the time to care about these things?"

"Come over here, I'll give you a massage!" Yagami Sora looked at Illya playfully, making her feel a little embarrassed that her lie had been discovered.

She said shyly, "Big brother, can you give me massage?"

"Of course!" Ye Shenkong replied confidently.

He has full confidence in his skills.

"Big brother, do you know how to massage..." Illya blinked, leaned close to Sora Yagami's ear and asked quietly.

After asking, he looked at Ye Shenkong with anticipation, as if he wanted to hear the answer he wanted from him.

"Cough cough!" Yagami Sora coughed dryly, then slapped Illya on the head.

"Boom!"

"Illya, where did you learn all this? Who told you that massage can promote human growth?"

Yagami Sora asked seriously with a stern face.

"It was you who said that, big brother. Didn't you say that Illya should grow up? Then Illya went online to look up information, and the methods mentioned in the information included massage!"

Illya looked aggrieved again, with red eyes, accusing Yagami Sora of scolding.

"Uh!"

Now it was Ye Shenkong's turn to feel embarrassed.

He also didn't expect that Illya would actually try to find a way to make herself grow faster.

But she should know that her body will not grow anymore.

"Good good!"

"This time it's big brother's fault!" Ye Shenkong said that a real man can bend and stretch, advance and retreat.

"Humph!"

Illya snorted arrogantly.

And looking at Yagami Sora, he returned to his previous state, with a hopeful look in his eyes: "Big brother, can your massage make Illya grow up a little bit?"

In fact, Illya is not dissatisfied with her current height and body shape.

But he couldn't help but keep saying that he would wait until she grew up.

It made her a little crazy now.

"We will discuss this issue again when you grow up!" Ye Shenkong put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her over.

"..."

Hearing these words again, the resentment in Illya's heart grew again.

But soon.

She was attracted by the movements of Sora Yagami's hands.

Because the hands on her shoulders seemed to have magic, and when he pressed them gently, she felt relaxed.

From the shoulders, up to the brain, down to the soles of the feet.

Illya felt as if the shackles were removed, and her whole body felt light, as if she was floating in the air, or lying down.

Moreover, there is a warm force injected into his body.

The whole person is filled with new vitality.

“Ah——”

As Sora Yagami's hand fell, Illya let out a light cry and then fell into Sora Yagami's arms.

Immersed in comfort, she was knocked unconscious by Yagami Sora's massage without even noticing it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master for completing the selection. You have obtained three bottles of mental strength enhancement potion and thirty points of true energy!"

Looking at the sleeping Illya, Yagami Sora patted the quilt beside him...

"Come out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sakura Matou suddenly emerged from the quilt, breathing heavily.

She was really holding it in just now, fearing that Illya would find out, and now she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While adjusting her breathing, Sakura Matou did not forget to glance at Illya, as if to confirm whether she would wake up.

She looked over here, and Yagami Sora looked over there.

The two people's eyes did not meet.

After a while.

Matou Sakura finally put down the heavy stone hanging in her heart and said to Yagami Sora: "Thank you, Yagami-senpai!"

After she thanked him, she found that Yagami Sora didn't seem to react.

His eyes were fixed on one place, without blinking.

Confused, she followed his gaze, which slowly lowered until it finally fell on herself.

He raised his head again and looked at Yagami Sora to confirm.

But at this moment, Ye Shenkong met her gaze, smiled slightly and said: "The color of this quilt is too white, it's a bit dazzling!"

"Well--"

Matou Sakura suddenly came to her senses and exclaimed in surprise.

He changed his kneeling position to a sitting position and muttered, "Senior Ye Shen, this quilt is purple!"

"Ying, what are you mumbling about?" Yagami Sora pretended not to hear clearly.

"Nothing!" Sakura Matou quickly shook her head.

"Is it really nothing?"

"It's nothing!"

"So...are you sure you want to sleep here?" Yagami Sora suddenly leaned close to Sakura Matou's ear and asked with a smile.

Sakura Matou's face turned red, and she moved a little to the side as if she was frightened.

He turned his head to look at Ye Shenkong and said softly, "Sorry, Senior Ye Shen, I will leave right away!"

"Can't you give me a goodnight kiss before you leave?" Yagami Sora teased jokingly.

But when Sakura Matou heard his words, she believed them to be true.

After a moment's hesitation, Shin leaned his face over and kissed Sora Yagami on his lips.

"Well--"

……

"Good night, Senior Ye Shen!"

"Good night, Sakura!"

Looking at Sakura Matou's hurriedly leaving back, Sora Yagami responded.

"Saber, Rin, Sakura!"

"It seems that Sakura is indeed slightly better!"

Chapter 222: Hiratsuka Shizuka's melon, the bet of the competition (please subscribe)

The next morning.

Sora Yagami drove to the place where he had agreed to meet Shizuka Hiratsuka.

At the same time, I also saw Futaba Rio, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. Like Hiratsuka Shizuka, she was wearing a white coat with a school uniform underneath.

But he didn't wear glasses, which made him look more refreshing and simple.

"Long time no see, Futaba!"

Yagami Sora smiled and came to Futaba Rio, stretched out his arms and gave her a tight hug.

"Long time no see, Sora!"

Futaba Rio blushed and replied softly.

The joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Hiratsuka-sensei!"

After letting go of Futaba Rio, Yagami Sora looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka beside him.

But before he could reach out his hand, he was interrupted by Shizuka Hiratsuka:

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Be serious!"

……

Soon, the group arrived at the venue of the competition.

When Yagami Sora and the others arrived, quite a few people were already waiting.

However, most of the teams are composed of two boys. It is rare to see a team composed of one boy and one girl, like Sora Yagami and Rio Futaba.

"Teacher Hiratsuka, your school seems to be short of talent? There's even a girl here!"

Not long after they entered, another young woman with short black hair approached them and mocked them in a sarcastic tone.

"Yo!"

“I didn’t expect there would be melons to eat!”

Yagami Sora looked at Jing Keai with great interest.

"Teacher Yamada, are you discriminating against girls or are you looking down on yourself?" Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned and said coldly.

She showed great restraint by not taking direct action against the person who came to cause trouble.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, in terms of mathematics and physics, generally speaking, boys are better than girls. This is not just my opinion, it is recognized by the industry!"

"Your school can allow a girl to participate in the competition. It seems that you are really lacking in talents in this area!"

The middle-aged woman sneered.

"Does our school lack talented people? Does it have anything to do with you, Mr. Yamada?" Shizuka Hiratsuka said with some impatience.

She doesn't like communicating with such people.

"I'm just concerned. After all, if their grades are too bad, it will be embarrassing for Mr. Hiratsuka and your school, right?"

"Could it be that Mr. Hiratsuka thinks I'm mocking you? That's a huge misunderstanding!"

"Hehehe——"

The middle-aged woman covered her mouth and laughed softly.