My girlfriend is a bad lady

The charcoal glowed red and bright, and after a while, the oil began to sizzle.

The oil dripped, the charcoal fire started, and the meat looked even more tempting in the firelight.

The aroma began to spread.

"Are you ready?" Mrs. Kujo knelt on the inflatable bed, straightened her body and looked over here.

The sight of the gradually golden meat made her salivate and she was already hungry.

Toru Watanabe was looking down at her. Her round and full breasts under the black bikini were impossible to ignore.

"almost done."

Focus on grilling.

The thinly sliced ​​beef was ready the fastest, and he put it on a plate and handed it to them.

Mrs. Kujo took it impatiently, picked up a piece with chopsticks, rolled it in the seasoning, and stuffed it into her mouth.

“Hmm——!” That was the only thought he could think.

I took another slice, dipped it in the seasoning, and stuffed it into my mouth.

There is grease on the lips.

"good to eat!"

“The meat is tender and flavorful.”

"Captain, more!"

They used the quickly roasted beef to fill their stomachs, and put some vegetables on the charcoal fire.

The lamb chops were grilled to a golden and crispy texture and smelled really good. Everyone got one.

Miki Kujo tore the meat from the lamb chops with her fingers, tilted her face back, and put it into her mouth from below.

The meat is tender but not burnt, with a slight chewiness and just the right amount of charcoal aroma.

She chewed two mouthfuls with enjoyment, took a sip of the drink, and let out a happy sigh.

Fresh, tender and delicious.

The four of them enjoyed the meal very much, and as a chef, it was also very enjoyable to watch.

Toru Watanabe was fiddling with the barbecue with his right hand, while he was drinking a sip of Coke and eating a bite of meat with his left hand.

"Let's have some music, Captain!" Mrs. Kiyono held two pieces of lamb chops in both hands, tearing shreds of meat with her snow-white teeth.

"Ah——, my love has gone with the south wind"

"We have all reached the coral reef where the breeze blows"

"What an old song!" said Qingye Rin with a smile.

"If you insult my idol, I'll put more chili in your BBQ!"

"Sing something else." Mrs. Kujo drank red wine.

""If you miss the train I'm on"

"That means I have left alone and sadly"

"Listen to the whistle that stretches for a hundred miles."

"One hundred miles after another, take me far away"

The sky gradually darkened, and sunlight leaked through the cracks in the clouds, forming beams of light on the sea.

The setting dusk, the gentle sea breeze, the smell of barbecue, four beautiful people, and Toru Watanabe's American folk songs.

Chapter 304 Summer Travel (5)

After the barbecue, the sun shone into the sea.

The four of them came out of the water and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

After a while, Mrs. Kujo came out in a thin housecoat and saw Toru Watanabe washing dishes. She said:

"The ship will dock tomorrow, and someone will take care of these things."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"It's up to you." Mrs. Kujo walked to the counter. "Boss, please give me a glass of whiskey with water and ice."

"Wait a moment, ma'am." Watanabe Toru washed his hands, took the glass and poured her wine, then added an ice ball to it.

Mrs. Kujo thanked her in the tone of a guest, picked up the wine glass in a casual manner and took a sip.

The night wind could reach here, and Watanabe Toru could smell the fragrance of her body after bathing.

Mrs. Kujo took a sip, looked at Watanabe Toru and asked, "You are alone, don't you have a nanny?"

"I didn't have money before, but now I have money, but I didn't think of hiring a nanny."

"Do you wash your clothes by yourself?"

"You don't think I'm squatting there, using a washboard? I just throw them into the washing machine and take them out to dry when the time comes."

"Washboard?" Mrs. Kujo asked curiously, "I've heard of it. What does it look like?"

"Waves."

Mrs. Kujo drank while imagining a washboard that looked like ocean waves.

"Wash the dishes yourself, mop the floor yourself, and cook all the meals yourself?" she asked again.

“The occasional convenience store bento.”

The two stopped talking. Toru Watanabe washed the dishes silently. Mrs. Kujo drank a little wine at the kitchen counter and then turned on the record player.

The melody of "five hundred miles" sounded in the cabin.

Mrs. Kujo sat back and said with a smile, "I really like this song. It reminds me of my childhood in Kyoto. You sang this song this afternoon and I almost fell in love with you."

"Falling in love with a farm boy who sells barbecue and washes dishes?" Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"That's enough." Mrs. Kujo smiled. "The barbecue is delicious and can earn money to support the family. Washing the dishes proves that you don't hate doing housework."

She shook the glass, and the ice ball swayed back and forth inside, making crisp sounds. Several times it seemed like it was about to fly out, but it miraculously fell back.

"Five Hundred Miles" had not finished playing when Mrs. Kiyono and Miki Kujo came up after taking a bath.

Mrs. Kiyono was wearing the same thin casual clothes as Mrs. Kujo, which was very cool.

Miki Kujo was wearing Toru Watanabe's shirt, with her hot pants-like pajamas hidden underneath.

"The 500km bar is open. What are you two doing here?" Toru Watanabe's eyes fell on the thighs of Miki Kujo that were exposed from the hem of her shirt.

"Beer, thank you." Mrs. Kiyono sat down next to Mrs. Kujo.

Toru Watanabe took a glass and poured beer into it.

The exquisite and transparent glass cup is filled with golden liquid. Bubbles continuously rise from the bottom of the cup, forming thick white foam on the surface.

"It looks delicious." Mrs. Kiyono complimented politely.

"Thank you." Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki who was on the other side of Mrs. Kujo, "My Miki, what would you like to drink?"

"milk."

"Hold on."

"The bar sells milk?" Mrs. Kiyono asked with a smile.

"The bar is a joke." Watanabe Toru turned his back to them and took out milk from the refrigerator. "Actually, this is the love nest of Miki and I. The table is just a kitchen countertop."

"Unauthorized cohabitation." Mrs. Kujo said while drinking.

Miki Kujo drank a few sips of milk, and Kiyono Rin came up to her as she sang "Now I'm in rags, and still unknown."

"You've been soaking for a long time, Rin-chan," Mrs. Kujo greeted.

"It's troublesome to take care of hair." Watanabe Toru guessed her answer.

"I didn't soak for long. It takes time to fix my hair." Qingye Rin first went to the table to get "Blue Planet II", and then sat at the bar.

"A glass of watermelon juice." She said as she opened the book.

"This is a bar, Miss Kiyono Rin." Toru Watanabe reminded in the tone of a bar waiter.

Qingye Rin didn't say anything and started reading a book.

"Don't do it again." Toru Watanabe took a watermelon, cut it into pieces, and divided it into two portions.

Put one on the bar for them to eat, and throw one in the juicer.

Mrs. Kiyono looked at her daughter's long hair and said, "Would you like to try short hair?"

"No, I like long hair."

Miki Kujo glanced at Rin Kiyono across the two ladies, her eyes falling on her snow-white shoulders.

Rin Kiyono was wearing pajamas with a neckline that slid down to her shoulders, which made her look pure, sexy, and a little homely.

"Would you wear clothes like this?" asked Miki Kujo with a sneer.

"My mother prepared it." Qingye Rin answered without raising her head.

"That's all you have?"

"Do I need your permission for what I should wear?" Kiyono Rin looked at Kujo Miki.

Mrs. Kujo smiled and said to her daughter, "I've seen all kinds of swimsuits during the day, and shoulders are not a problem."

"A swimsuit is a swimsuit. Wearing it like this might seduce people," said Miki Kujo.

"Okay, juice." Toru Watanabe placed the glass in front of Kiyono Rin, and then suddenly took it back.

"I almost forgot." He threw a piece of ice in.

The juice overflowed all of a sudden, with the bottom of the cup as the center, and spilled onto the cabinet.

"What a waste of time." Qingye Rin took a look.

"Everyone else's glass is just right, except for yours." Toru Watanabe wiped the glass clean and handed it to her.

"Like Meiji-san said, you were seduced by my shoulder? Forgot to put the ice in first?"

"At least there is a little bit of evidence for slandering me. Everyone knows that I have no interest in shoulders. And as a professional bartender, who doesn't wipe the table?"

"Ice cubes and juice, a professional bartender?" Qingye Rin said sarcastically.

Watanabe Toru ignored her and said to Mrs. Kujo while wiping the table, "Ms. Maki, do you want more?"

Mrs. Kujo placed the glass in front of him: "Bartender at Sea, whiskey cocktail."

"Actually, I'm the pianist on the sea." Watanabe Toru said politely, "The bartender went on a date with the mermaid, so I'm temporarily taking over. You can see what Meiji is drinking and you'll know what's going on."

Mrs. Kujo laughed twice and said lazily, "Okay, pianist, but before you play the piano, could you please make me a cocktail?"

"Yes, yes."

"Just add some orange juice, soda water, lemonade, or any other cordial or beverage, as long as it's drinkable. I want to try the drinks made by people who know nothing."

"Then maybe you can't drink it."

"The heir of the Kujo family and his son-in-law conspired to murder the head of the Kujo family in the Pacific Ocean?" Mrs. Kiyono said with a smile.

"This will be the headline of tomorrow's newspaper!" Toru Watanabe started mixing cocktails.

Just add whatever ingredients you want depending on your mood, and the resulting wine will have a weird color.

"Watanabe-kun, no kidding, I really suspect that you are going to murder me." Mrs. Kujo looked at the wine in front of her.

Kujo Miki looked at the glass of wine and laughed, and advised: "Mother, I think you should not drink it."

Even Qingye Rin raised her head and looked at the glass of wine.

"I told you before, I'm a pianist on the sea, not a bartender," said Toru Watanabe.

"Try it first." Mrs. Kujo reached for the wine glass.

"Wait a minute." Watanabe Toru stopped her, put a cherry on top with a toothpick, and threw a piece of mint, "Okay."

"It looks quite realistic." Miki Kujo said with a smile.