Love begins with inheriting the father's legacy

I need to think carefully about how to sleep... No, I need to deal with the sticky soda stains on my body.

呲!

As soon as the valve was opened, countless water drops poured down accompanied by the unique sound of a shower, making Jun'ichi Tokugawa's brain instantly clear.

Still not working!

If the two women knew about their relationship in such an unclear way, he would definitely be chopped to pieces.

You should think carefully about how to get around it.

Thinking of this, Se Jun'ichi gradually came up with an idea in his mind, and he washed himself clean in no time.

But as he walked out of the bathroom again, "boom" the iron wall that had just been built in his mind collapsed, and the hot breathing sound instantly turned into fuel.

At this moment, the other person was covering half of her body and bending down to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the bed, completely unaware that her entire jade back was exposed to the air.

What a bullshit excuse!

With a roar, Jun'ichi Se finally became a ruthless beast!

Chapter 209 Does it really hurt that much?

“Hiss~Hoo!”

Half an hour later, Jun'ichi Se leaned against the head of the bed, exhausted, and lit a cigarette.

He glanced down at the large areas of snow-white skin in direct contact with the air, and let out a long breath.

"After all, I failed to keep the remaining kindness in my heart!"

From now on, the kind-hearted Jun'ichi Se is completely gone, and is replaced by the Beast.

"Hmm~ It stinks!"

As if smelling the pungent smell of smoke, the person in his arms twisted his body and opened his eyes in a daze.

"woke up?"

Seeing this, Jun'ichi Sei felt too embarrassed to continue smoking and simply put out the cigarette.

Meeting the other party's gentle gaze, Hayakawa Sakurano's pretty face couldn't help but slightly heat up, and she said in a delicate voice: "Don't bully me anymore in the future."

"What kind of bullying?"

Jun'ichi Se smiled with some ill intention.

The latter seemed to have noticed something, his eyes bulged, and he pulled his hand out of the quilt in panic: "You want to do something bad again, big hentai!"

Se Junyi touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, as soon as you said you wanted to bully you, I..."

"Don't say it!"

The latter quickly covered the other's mouth, her pretty face blushing like a bubble teapot, almost smoking.

"Okay, I won't say it. If you want me to bully you in the future, I will bully you. If you say you don't want to bully me, I won't bully you."

Jun'ichi Se grabbed the other person's hand with a somewhat mischievous smile.

"You keep talking! Keep talking!"

Hayakawa Sakurano was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but twist her little hand around the other's strong arm.

"Hiss-"

Jun'ichi Se cried out in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Hayakawa Sakurano immediately became nervous again and stood up to see what was going on.

The quilt that was covering the other person's delicate skin also slipped off in large pieces, and then was quickly retracted.

"I've seen everything I should see. There's nothing to hide."

Jun'ichi Se was a little amused.

"You just know how to make me angry." Hayakawa Sakurano pouted angrily, but seeing that the other party was still rubbing his arm, she asked in a low voice: "Does it really hurt that much?"

Se Junyi rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think? Don't you know how strong you are?"

"I..." Hayakawa Sakurano was speechless and felt a little embarrassed: "Then what do you want me to do..."

Se Junyi covered his mouth with his hand and coughed softly: "Ahem, I heard that when a little tiger is injured, the tigress will lick his wound, so that it heals faster."

"You are the tigress!" Hayakawa Sakurano was embarrassed and annoyed, feeling that someone was implying something.

"Then do you want me to get better faster?" Sei Jun'ichi coaxed.

"Is it really effective?" Hayakawa Sakurano was a little unconvinced.

Jun'ichi Nakagawa said righteously: "Human saliva has many therapeutic and antiseptic effects. Have you forgotten that in junior high school physiology class?"

Hayakawa Sakurano was stunned, and her not-so-bright brain began to try hard to recall the scene, but it was obvious that all the knowledge was returned to the biology teacher, whose eyes revealed pure stupidity.

But because of the remaining stubbornness in her heart, she seemed to understand something: "I think so."

Sejun immediately showed a relieved smile: "Thank you very much."

Hayakawa Sakurano always felt that something was wrong, but looking at the other person's expectant expression, she still slightly propped up her upper body and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

Jun'ichi Se unceremoniously showed his slightly red arm, with some desire in his eyes.

Hayakawa Sakurano gave the other person a reproachful look, then pushed her bangs behind her ears and slowly moved closer.

For a moment, Se Junyi felt two pieces of soft jelly gently caressing the wound, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.

"Hmm~"

"Don't make such strange noises." Hayakawa Sakurano paused and said unhappily.

"Okay, okay!" Se Jun'ichi nodded desperately.

Hayakawa Sakurano arched her delicate little nose and continued to kiss her.

"Sigh~"

"..."

Hayakawa Sakurano glared at the other person and asked curiously, "Is it really useful?"

"real!"

"But can we change places?"

"where?"

Se Jun'ichi pointed randomly at his body: "Here... here, and here..."

Hayakawa Sakurano blushed: "Hentai!"

……

At about 4:30 in the afternoon, Jun'ichi Se sent the person back home.

On the way back, I found out that the other party had gone for an interview today.

However, due to the other party's limited academic qualifications, she repeatedly encountered setbacks. Almost all the positions she wanted to apply for were rejected, and she was asked to go back and wait for news. On the contrary, those who did not want to apply received sincere invitations.

For example, girlfriends for rent, cat servant shops, body therapists, etc., they all smelled the excellent potential in Hayakawa Sakurano from a distance and stuck to her like flies with flyers.

Given Hayakawa Sakurano's personality, how could she tolerate that? She directly sent the most perverted-looking physical therapy promoter to the police station and almost got him all arrested.

After much thought, Jun'ichi Sei recommended her to be a print model, considering her upper limit of intelligence.

After all, it is very convenient for me to just say hello to Shendai Entertainment without having to worry about the other party suffering any loss.

Although Ogasawara Kaori is also in Kamishiro, Kamishiro Entertainment has many subsidiaries, so they can basically avoid conflicts.

As for clerical planning and the like, forget it, for fear of burning out the other party's CPU.

It seems that we are almost at the door.

Hayakawa Sakurano, who had been trying to hold the other's arm, suddenly let go of her arms.

Jun'ichi Se looked over curiously.

"Don't talk about what happened between us for now."

Hayakawa Sakurano lowered her head, her voice a little low, completely devoid of her previous liveliness and charm.

"Don't say it?" Jun'ichi Se was surprised.

Although, he wished so in his heart.

He was originally thinking about how to convince the other party to be more restrained at home.

"Yeah, especially my mom's side."

Hayakawa Sakurano sighed.

Se Junyi's eyes moved slightly, and he heard something unusual: "Why?"

The former looked at him dimly: "Do you want her to know?"

Jun'ichi Se's heart skipped a beat and his expression became a little unnatural.

This girl, could it be that she knows something?

Sejun nodded: "I'll listen to you."

At this time, I naturally cannot give a direct answer and can only gloss over it.

You must not blow up the truck until the last moment!

Hayakawa Sakurano stared at the other person for a long time. Just when Se Junyi felt something was wrong, the other person suddenly turned around and asked seriously: "No matter what happens, you will not give up on me and mom, right?"

"No." Jun'ichi Se did not hesitate at all.

"Well, that's fine." Hayakawa Sakurano suddenly smiled again, leaned over and kissed Jun'ichi Se on the face, then pushed open the door.

"cherry……"

Sejun opened his mouth but swallowed his words back.

Girls seem to have one thing in common: they don’t look very smart, but they are always unusually sensitive in some aspects.

The other party's sudden maturity not only did not make Jun'ichi Sei feel relieved, but instead gave him an indescribable sense of guilt.

Perhaps, sooner or later, I will go to hell?

Chapter 210 Meiya seems to have discovered

In order to cook for Jun'ichi Se and the others, Hayakawa Mia rushed back from the dry cleaning shop at 5 pm.

Originally, Jun'ichi Se persuaded the other party not to go through so much trouble and that he could take care of dinner by himself.

But Hayakawa Mina is a very traditional Japanese woman. She thinks she is already very sorry for neglecting her family for the sake of her career, and she would feel very guilty if she didn't even prepare dinner.

In addition, the Japanese are very concerned about the food ingredients, and they are afraid that Se Junichi and others will eat junk food, so Hayakawa Miya insisted on being responsible for dinner every day.

Jun'ichi Sei couldn't resist the other party and agreed.

After all, after the dry cleaning shop opened, the family had less time to get together, and the other party was often busy until midnight, so it would be nice to have lunch together.

"I'm gonna start now!"

The four of them sat around the dining table, reverently completed the ceremony, and then began to feast on the food.

As she was eating, Hayakawa Sakurano noticed something unusual.

"Aunt, why are you always staring at me?"

Hayakawa Sakurano frowned and looked at the other party.

Hearing the voice, the other two also looked at Hayakawa Miki, and the latter stared at the other's collarbone with her neck stretched out, revealing a curious look.

"There seems to be something there."

Miki Hayakawa pointed at the edge of the other person's collar, somewhat unsure.

"thing?!"

What Hayakawa Sakurano feared most was insects and rats. She stood up almost as if by reflex and opened the collar of her clothes.