My girlfriend is a bad lady

Miki Kujo looked at him meaningfully, and Toru Watanabe responded with a slightly stiff smile.

Watanabe Toru's movements were hasty and his smile was unnatural, but he looked good no matter how he smiled. He exuded confidence and no one would think he was rude.

After the two looked at each other, Kujo Miki gave Watanabe Toru a look that said 'I'll deal with you later', then smiled and took his arm.

Looking at the two people standing together and slowly walking down the stairs, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, impeccable, the guests couldn't help but applaud.

The party lasted for more than an hour, and Watanabe Toru was accompanied by Kujo Miki throughout the whole process, participating in various topics.

"Meiji, when are you planning to get married?" an elderly lady teased.

"Eighteen years old." Kujo Miki smiled like an innocent little girl.

"What's the child's surname? Is it a boy or a girl?" asked another old man in a kimono.

Regarding this question, Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru.

Then, everyone's attention was focused on the beautiful boy.

"My last name is Kujo." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"It would be better to have more children, and leave one with the surname Watanabe." Kujo Miki said 'considerately'.

"Hahaha, niece Jiutiao, did you hear that? Your daughter said to have more children."

Mother Kujo nodded with a smile: "Our family has been a single-line family for the past three generations. I am also very happy that Meiji is willing to have more children."

"Xiao Meiji, how many children do you plan to have?" a pale-haired woman asked.

Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru with a smile: "Four."

"Four is good, but it's very hard work, so please take care of yourself."

"Ah."

It was more like a teasing party than a birthday party. If I had known this, I would have just attended the birthday party during the day. We weren't familiar with each other and we certainly wouldn't talk about such private matters.

As soon as he entered the room, Toru Watanabe took off his suit and complained to Miki Kujo.

"What are you complaining about? I'm more tired than you. Come over here and help me take off my dress."

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo, who was standing with her back to him, with her arms open, wearing a luxurious corseted dress.

Soft black hair, delicate white collarbones, plump breasts, a slender waist that makes people want to hold it, and a skirt that flows like a wedding dress.

"Why take it off?" Watanabe Toru put his hands on her waist, feeling the texture of the dress, and bit her small and delicate earlobe, "I like it this way."

Miki Kujo tilted her head as if she was ticklish, and Toru Watanabe took the opportunity to kiss her snow-white neck and smell the sweet fragrance on her body.

"Itchy." Miki Kujo tilted her neck.

"Then I'll kiss here."

"Well!"

……

"Are you sick?" Miki Kujo frowned.

"Am I sick?!"

"My feet are sore, you do it yourself." Miki Kujo adjusted the position of the pillow and lay down lazily.

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo lying motionless on the bed, wondering how he got here.

……

Finally, Kujo Miki felt comfortable.

Under the quilt, Toru Watanabe hugged her waist and looked at her face as she was about to fall asleep.

"Meiji, I want to discuss something with you."

Miki Kujo said softly, "Hmm?"

"Can you please stop losing your temper and killing people in the future?"

She hummed as if she had fallen asleep.

Watanabe Toru guessed that she didn't hear anything he said and was just answering him casually.

He continued, "You can do whatever you want to me, but from now on, don't lose your temper unless someone provokes you. If someone provokes you, just give them a beating, but don't go too far, okay?"

Kujo Miki opened her eyes in his arms: "Are you reluctant to part with the student council president?"

"…She's just a stranger, why would I be reluctant to leave her? I say this because of what happened on Saturday, which isolated me from other people. Even my friends told me to at least take care of my situation."

"There's no need to care about them." Kujo Miki took Watanabe Toru's right hand and looked at it as if he were examining an antique. "Sooner or later, these people will become strangers to you because of the gap in social class."

"So I will have no friends anymore?"

"You can try it with Kiyono Rin." Kujo Miki placed her palm against Watanabe Toru's palm and compared the sizes of their palms. "I think you two have a good relationship. Maybe you can become friends."

"Nothing."

"really?"

"Of course." Watanabe remained calm.

Miki Kujo clasped her hands together with satisfaction.

"Do you agree to what I said?" Watanabe Toru urged.

"talk later."

"If you do this too much, what if you get exposed? I don't want anything to happen to you." Toru Watanabe pressed Kujo Miki under him and forced her to express her opinion.

Miki Kujo stretched out her other hand and stroked Watanabe Toru's Adam's apple.

"I'm asking you!" Toru Watanabe grabbed her moving hands.

Kujo Miki sighed as if she was annoyed: "Okay, I promise you."

"Really?"

"Is it true... or false?" Kujo Miki said with a smile, "You must supervise me well in the future."

"Then it's settled."

"Yeah." Kujo Miki replied lazily, "Is that enough? I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait a moment." Toru Watanabe lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed.

With most of her body exposed, Kujo Miki was too lazy to reach out to pull the quilt.

Toru Watanabe took out the prepared gift from his suit, lay back on the bed, and covered the two of them with the quilt again.

He said to Kujo Miki like a child hiding under the covers and reading a novel: "This is my birthday present to you."

Kujo Miki opened her eyes, glanced at them, and closed them again: "No cosmetics."

"This was found together with the [Healing Potion]."

Miki Kujo opened her eyes again, but instead of looking at the cosmetics, she stared at Toru Watanabe.

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe was betting.

Kujo Miki only allowed him to touch her; introduced him to everyone in her social circle; promised him to control his temper and not kill people at random; let him stay overnight, although she didn't take the last step... He was testing whether she really liked him.

If Kujo Miki turns against him because of the new mysterious item and forces him to ask if he has anything else, he will be obsessed with revenge from then on, no matter what kind of sugar-coated bullets the other party uses.

But if Kujo Miki falls in love with him and no longer kills people for trivial matters, he will no longer look forward to swiping out products that can kill people in the future.

The two looked at each other quietly.

Miki Kujo suddenly turned over and rode on Toru Watanabe, strangling his neck with both hands.

"Tell me," her long hair fell on Watanabe Toru's face, "how many more things do you want to hide from me?"

"No, no more. Really." Watanabe Toru's breathing paused.

Kujo Miki looked at him for a while, loosened her hand, and fell on him as if she had no strength left: "If I find out, I will chop off your legs and make you sit in a wheelchair and stay by my side for the rest of your life."

“It’s really gone.”

"From your tone, it doesn't seem like it."

"It's really gone!"

Kujo Miki ignored Watanabe Toru, who sounded guilty, and took the round box of cosmetics: "What is this for?"

"It may not be of much use to you now." Watanabe Toru put his arm around her waist and looked at the round box. "This is a beauty cream that can remove acne, freckles, whiten, anti-aging, repair and brighten your skin tone."

"That's all?" Miki Kujo raised her head and glanced at him.

Watanabe Toru whispered in her ear: "One bottle will work, the effect is permanent, and there are no side effects."

Kujo Miki narrowed her eyes slightly: "Will it be like the last time, with a lot of ingredients that don't exist on Earth?"

"I think so." Watanabe Toru looked left and said.

Kujo Miki snorted, threw the round box aside, and it was quickly swallowed up by the soft bed.

She put her arms around Watanabe Toru's neck and said, "Carry me and take a shower. I'm sleepy."

……

The next morning, because he had to go to school and rushed home to change into school uniform, Watanabe Toru woke up early and said goodbye to Kujo's mother.

Kujo's mother asked someone to drive him back to his rental house, and this time he did not refuse.

It was past ten o'clock when Miki Kujo got up lazily.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Kujo's mother looked at her daughter and teased.

"How can I sleep well if you keep touching me?" Miki Kujo was sitting at the dining table, and the servants had already brought the meal to her.

"You go out first." After the servant left, she put the round box on the table and said, "New one" while picking up the spoon.

Mother Kujo's eyes flashed and she reached out to pick up the round box.

Open the lid, and inside is a transparent soft object with a light herbal scent.

"What's the use?" she asked.

Miki Kujo took a sip of the milk that had just been shipped from Hokkaido that morning: "They say it can repair the skin? It can also remove acne and fight aging."

"There must be some special effects, right?" Jiujo's mother has used all similar skin care products, no matter how expensive they were.

"He said that one bottle will work, and the effect will last for a long time without any side effects, but it's still unclear whether it's true... Mother, what are you doing?"

The mother ignored her daughter, scooped out a little bit and rubbed it on the back of her hand.

The smeared part has a cooling sensation, and when the cooling sensation disappears, the small piece of skin is like a glass that wipes off the dust, forming a clear difference from the surrounding circle.

The mother and daughter looked at the amazing changes, which surprised them even more than the original [Healing Medicine].

Kujo's mother closed the round box and stuffed it into her kimono.

After doing all this, she asked her daughter as if nothing had happened: "How did you train him?"

"He is often willful, but occasionally obedient, which gives him a sense of accomplishment; he is deliberately ordered to do something, and if he fails to do it, he is punished by taking advantage of him; he even turns a blind eye to his flirting with Kiyono Rin, pretending not to know..."

After listening to her daughter, Kujo's mother said, "I see you are enjoying it yourself. You are almost being trained by him."

"What does it matter? Anyway, he and I will be together for the rest of our lives. He can't escape from my grasp. It's okay to be accommodating to him a little."

Mother Kujo nodded: "What are you going to do with him and the daughter of the Seino family?"

"There's no rush. I've remembered everything. I'll deal with him after we get married." Kujo Miki sneered.

"It's your own business, you take care of it." After saying that, Kujo's mother stood up gracefully and walked upstairs.

"Mother, don't use all of that stuff. I want to send it to the research institute."

"I know. It's your turn to teach me how to do things!"

Chapter 126 Before the Cultural Festival (1)

Watanabe Toru didn't go to bed until very late yesterday. He slept during the morning breaks and only woke up after lunch.

He had a swimming lesson in the afternoon, so he swam thirty laps in the pool to make up for the morning run he missed.

When he returned to the classroom after physical education class, it was already the last class. He picked up his oboe and prepared to go to the wind band to practice for a while.

Before I could even walk out of the classroom, I ran into Kujo Miki who had come to school at some point in time.