My girlfriend is a bad lady

"Mom, dear mother, I was wrong, please let me go!"

In Go, a game can last from sunrise to sunset. If it drags on, he won’t be able to finish before dawn.

"Young people are just impatient and can't control themselves." Mother Jiujo held a white chess piece and looked at the chessboard, "Go ahead."

"Good night, mother."

After Watanabe Toru left, Kujo's mother looked at the chessboard for a long time and finally sighed.

The current situation seems to be undecided, but she really doesn't know where to make her move. The only outcomes she can think of are losses.

"Meiji, don't be fooled."

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Toru Watanabe walked in the winding corridor, and his heart was burning with excitement when he thought of Kujo Miki waiting for him in the room, and he was looking forward to entering the bridal chamber.

Various insects in the courtyard are chirping, playing the music of reproduction.

When he walked into the bedroom, Miki Kujo had already taken a shower and was waiting for him in a yukata.

She was lying on the bed watching the flat screen. The collar of her bathrobe was wide open, revealing her entire shoulders, with a hint of white visible.

When she heard Toru Watanabe's footsteps, she didn't even raise her head, and said as if she was chatting with her husband who had just returned from playing cards:

"Won?"

"Lost." Toru Watanabe walked over and knelt on the soft edge of the bed.

He reached out and lifted up the snow-white thighs of Miki Kujo that were exposed from her yukata, and gently placed his lips on them.

"Lost?" Miki Kujo's eyes fell on the tablet.

"Go, your mother hasn't made a move for a long time." The hot breath mixed in Watanabe Toru's words hit Kujo Miki's bare legs.

It was itchy, so Miki Kujo raised her legs and pressed her smooth and tender soles against Toru Watanabe's lips as he teased her.

This is a real foot kiss.

There is a faint scent of just-taken bath on it.

Toru Watanabe took her feet away, and because her legs were raised, a large area of ​​Kujo Miki's yukata was exposed.

Toru Watanabe ran his hands along the curve from her ankle to her thigh, pressing his body lightly against hers.

Miki Kujo was still looking at the tablet.

"Miji." Toru Watanabe kissed her snow-white swan neck, revealing her yukata shoulders and her curvy collarbone.

Because she was itchy, Miki Kujo freed one hand to hold his head to prevent him from kissing her lips.

But Toru Watanabe's hands were free.

When the hand touched the place it wanted to touch, that delicate, beautiful and inviolable face frowned slightly, and then relaxed with relief.

"What are you looking at?" Watanabe Toru was no longer in a hurry. He rested his head on her heaving chest and looked at the flat screen together.

"Information, um~"

"What information?"

"The company's, hurry up."

Speed ​​up your hands.

"kiss Me."

Toru Watanabe raised his upper body, raised his head, bit the delicate upper lip of Kujo Miki, and tasted it wildly.

Miki Kujo dropped the tablet and put her arms around Toru Watanabe's neck.

……

Miki Kujo lay on the bed, her sweaty chest heaving, her eyes closed comfortably.

A few strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks, and Toru Watanabe reached out and gently brushed them away for her.

When her cheek was touched, Kujo Miki's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings and she slowly opened her eyes.

"What do you want for your birthday?" She stroked Watanabe Toru's face obsessively, staring into his eyes as if she wanted to see through his soul.

"Our one-year anniversary is closer than your birthday. What do you want?"

"You actually remember?"

"May 5th." Watanabe Toru said, "What do you want, my beautiful girl?"

"all of you."

"Continue?" Watanabe Toru's breathing became heavier.

"Come in, my Toru."

The moonlight leaking in from the window illuminated the overlapping outlines of the two people.

Chapter 262: May Rose and Bath Water, Selection and Rock-Paper-Scissors

When Miki Kujo woke up, Toru Watanabe was no longer in the room.

Her eyes, beautiful and noble like gemstones, glanced around her and then closed them again.

The retro interior, with its historical furniture decorations, seems to have lost its charm, turning black and white and weathered.

"Meiji, my Meiji, are you up?" A gentle call and approaching footsteps.

The world suddenly had color, the furniture shone brightly, and the bed had just the right amount of warmth.

The sound of birds singing in the early morning came from the courtyard, and the May sunshine shone softly in.

She did not speak.

She pretended to be asleep.

Waiting for the boy who called her name to wake her up.

……

Toru Watanabe ran around the house twice, picked a rose from the garden, and returned to the bedroom.

Miki Kujo lay gracefully on the soft big bed.

Her gorgeous black hair, delicate face and white arms were as radiant as last night's bright moon.

Pretending to sleep.

Miki Kujo's sleeping posture is very childish.

Toru Watanabe walked over, placed the rose on the tip of her beautiful nose, and leaned over to smell it.

The only thing between their faces is the morning rose.

The petals brushed across her nose, feeling a little itchy, and Kujo Miki opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, and Watanabe Toru said:

"Meiji, I love you."

Miki Kujo glanced at him, then lowered her eyes to look at the roses, asking him what was going on with her eyes.

"I picked them from the garden. I promised to give you a rose every day, not a day less."

"This is the May Rose." Miki Kujo looked at the rose's bright red petals.

"May Rose that blooms in May? What a great name."

“It’s called the Queen of Flowers.”

"It suits you best."

"It is rich in vitamins and natural pigments, which can improve endocrine disorders and skin, make the body odor fresh and maintain the figure. In addition, it can prevent wrinkles, make the skin ruddy, and make people look younger and more beautiful."

"Rose has so many uses? Aren't they just for appreciation?"

"Where did you pick it?" asked Miki Kujo.

"In the yard."

"Silly, those are what my mother planted for bathing."

Toru Watanabe looked at the flowers and at Kujo Miki, who was more beautiful than the flowers.

"So, the two of us are smelling your mother's bath water?"

After a brief pause, Toru Watanabe couldn't help laughing.

Miki Kujo looked at him coldly at first, but then she laughed herself.

Watanabe Toru threw the flowers to the end of the bed, and the two of them hugged each other through the quilt.

"Come in and sleep a little longer." Miki Kujo patted Toru Watanabe's back gently.

"Okay." Toru Watanabe let go of her and began to take off his clothes.

"Don't take it off."

"As you command, my Queen."

Toru Watanabe lifted the quilt, took off half of his upper body clothes and got in.

While having breakfast in the morning, Kujo's mother couldn't help but admire Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki as they walked in side by side.

A handsome man and a beautiful girl.

The more she looked, the more satisfied she became with Toru Watanabe.

Smart, handsome, funny, and judging by her daughter's looks, she's also very good in bed.

"Meiji is becoming more and more feminine. Come on, teach your mother how you did it?" she teased.

Miki Kujo glanced at Toru Watanabe and asked him to answer.

"Smell your bath water every morning," said Toru Watanabe.

"Bath water?" Kujo's mother was stunned for a moment, and looked at Kujo Miki in confusion, who was putting pressure on Watanabe Toru with a cold eye.

Kujo Miki walked to the long table and sat down. She picked up her knife and fork and said:

"Early in the morning, he picked a May rose and put it on my face, showing off proudly."

"May Rose? The one in the yard?" asked Kujo's mother curiously.

"Ah."

"That's not me..." Mother Jiujo suddenly realized and started to giggle. "This kid, why don't you pick any other flowers?"

Her voice was full of vitality, and I didn't know whether it was the effect of May Rose or the credit of the 'beauty cream'.

"Please stop talking. If you continue I will act like a spoiled brat and won't eat breakfast!" Toru Watanabe smiled and sat down opposite Miki Kujo.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately with smiling eyes.

The dining table was filled with colorful flowers, and the three of them ate breakfast happily.

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, the two said goodbye and left the Kujo family's mansion.

Miki Kujo went to work, and Toru Watanabe went to school to prepare for the audition for the wind orchestra.

Today is Saturday. He doesn't have to arrive at school early, nor does he have to practice the oboe as hard as last year. Toru Watanabe arrives leisurely ten minutes before the audition begins.

At this time, among the more than 100 members of the wind orchestra, the earliest one to arrive had already been practicing for three hours.

The corridor on the third floor of the club building was crowded with people, some practicing and some preparing for the first batch of interviews.

They were already nervous, and became even more nervous after seeing Watanabe Toru - this meant that the audition was about to begin.

"Good morning, Watanabe-kun."

"Good morning."

People kept greeting him.

The personal attacks last year have long disappeared as "one game after another, Toru Watanabe demonstrated his unparalleled playing skills time and time again."

Many people even guessed the original intention of Watanabe Toru's action.

After all, he was not that kind of person before, and he never did such a thing later.