My girlfriend is a bad lady

The next moment, Kujo Miki took away her fingers and changed her sleeping position from lying flat to sleeping with her back to her and facing Watanabe Toru.

Kiyono Rin's hand was left between the two of them.

She stared in silence at the dome-like ceiling of the gymnasium.

Once the gears turn wrong, there is no going back.

Qingye Rin closed her eyes, plunging the world into complete darkness.

At this moment, her hand was touched, and the thin and long fingers gently touched her hand.

A warm current surged in his heart, and Qingye Rin, who had never changed her sleeping position, suddenly had the urge to turn over in bed.

At some point, one of the hands that touched each other stretched forward, and at this moment, the other also stretched forward.

In the darkness, it was impossible to tell who changed their position first. All I knew was that the hands, which were originally just lightly touching, were finally held together.

Chapter 341 Then the sky cleared up

The next morning, the sun was as bright as in midsummer, and it was another sunny day.

But the boundless sky and transparent light make people feel some autumn atmosphere.

The cultural festival ended and the school was closed for a day.

"After leaving school, please go home immediately and do not stay outside!" The teachers shouted while maintaining order.

"Will you have breakfast together later?"

"Sure, what should we eat?"

Many students did not take the teacher's words to heart and planned to just go out and play.

The school was in a mess, with many fallen trees and garbage everywhere. Koizumi Aona, Akiko and the others were left behind, while Kujo Miki sent Kiyono Rin and Asuka Mai home.

No one spoke along the way, and it felt like we were meeting each other for the first time in person, chatting often online.

The car arrived at Kiyono Rin's apartment first.

"Let's go shopping together tomorrow?" Miki Kujo suddenly asked.

Holding the car door with his hand, Qing Ye Lin, who was about to get out of the car, hesitated for two or three seconds, nodded and said, "Okay."

After she got out of the car, the door was closed, and the car drove away for a distance, Watanabe Toru finally laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Shut up." Miki Kujo ordered coldly.

"Hahaha!" Toru Watanabe laughed even harder and clapped his hands.

Kujo Miki's originally ferocious expression suddenly turned into a smile, and she reached out to pinch his waist.

Asu Mai tilted her head and looked at the two of them in confusion.

When they arrived at Shinanocho, Toru Watanabe did not get off the car, but returned to the villa in Jimbocho with Miki Kujo.

"Tell me, what happened last night? How come you suddenly made up and can go shopping together?" Toru Watanabe chased Kujo Miki up to the second floor.

"Nothing." Miki Kujo turned into the bedroom and began to unbutton her shirt, preparing to take a shower.

"It can't be nothing. How did you make up? Tell me."

"If you want to know, go ask her." Miki Kujo threw away her shirt and took off her suspenders, leaving only a black bra on her seductive upper body.

Watanabe Toru did not persist, he knew exactly what was going on.

He lay on the soft and comfortable big bed and sighed with contentment. His energetic body suddenly didn't want to move and he just wanted to lie there forever.

Miki Kujo unbuttoned the sides of her pleated skirt, letting it fall to the ground, and then threw the pantyhose she had just taken off at Toru Watanabe.

"Don't mess up my bed."

"Don't throw it around, this is my bed." Toru Watanabe threw the pantyhose aside.

He is no longer the same person he was last year. He can take off or throw away Kujo Miki's pantyhose whenever he wants.

While Kujo Miki was taking a shower, he lay on the bed with nothing in his mind.

He came to his senses only when Kujo Miki came out in her pajamas and told him to take a shower.

"I'll be right there!" Toru Watanabe jumped up from the bed.

"It's okay to go slowly." Miki Kujo sat in front of the mirror and blow-dried her hair with a hair dryer.

She had just blow-dried her hair and when she turned off the hair dryer, Toru Watanabe came out.

"Come and sit here," Kujo Miki stood up, "I will blow dry your hair for you."

Watanabe Toru sat there, and Kujo Miki ruffled his hair as if he were a pile of weeds.

Toru Watanabe's head moved back and forth as her hands moved, shaking.

Miki Kujo laughed happily twice, and then began to blow his hair seriously.

The hair dryer blew warm air, Miki Kujo gently combed his hair with her fingers, and Toru Watanabe looked at the two people in the mirror, his heart felt like it had fallen into the softest bed in the world.

"All right!"

The sound of the hair dryer disappeared, and Watanabe Toru came back to his senses. The hair in the mirror was smooth, but there was a tuft of hair sticking up.

"Does it look good?" asked Miki Kujo with a smile.

"It looks good." Watanabe Toru said perfunctorily, took the hair dryer from her hand and put it aside.

"What are you going to do? I'm not a casual person. This kind of thing must wait until after marriage."

"Unfortunately, I'm a casual person." Toru Watanabe picked up Kujo Miki in a princess hug.

"I'm going to call the police and have someone arrest you." As she said this, Kujo Miki hooked her arms around Watanabe Toru's neck and looked into his eyes with a smile.

The two came to the bed, and Toru Watanabe gently put her down.

He sat on the edge, supporting Kujo Miki with his left hand and caressing her delicate and pretty face with his right hand.

"The best and loveliest Meiji," he said in the softest voice.

Miki Kujo placed her hand on his right hand that was touching her face, her eyes and expression gentle.

"Since you are so great and so cute, what are you waiting for?" She looked into Watanabe Toru's eyes and said softly.

Toru Watanabe leaned over and kissed her lips.

The two hugged each other tightly.

Their desire for each other can only be temporarily satisfied by completely sucking each other into their bodies.

The next day, Miki Kujo put on beautiful clothes and went out shopping with Rin Kiyono.

Toru Watanabe went to the Seino family's palace-style villa on the shore of Tokyo Bay.

"Master Watanabe." The servant saluted him.

"Is Aunt Qingye here?" he asked.

"My lady is in the garden."

"Thank you."

The servant bowed, stepped aside, and continued to clean up the fountain that was messed up by the typhoon.

Toru Watanabe walked into the living room alone.

While still in the living room, through the French windows as big as the wall, you can see Mrs. Kiyono and Mrs. Kujo tending to the flowers and plants in the three-acre garden.

"This is a tall cineraria, which can be used for flower arrangement. This short one is for appreciation."

“When is the flowering season?”

"It is sown in summer and autumn, and blooms in winter and spring. The flowering period is from December to May of the following year."

"Plant it now...Watanabe-kun?" Mrs. Kujo turned her head.

Toru Watanabe stood on the sunny porch, looking at the two of them.

"Ah, who is this?" Mrs. Kiyono asked sarcastically. From her appearance, one could roughly imagine what Kiyono Rin would look like in twenty years.

If she had cut her hair short at that time.

"Watanabe, Toru Watanabe." Toru Watanabe answered with a smile.

"Have we met before?" Mrs. Qingye asked doubtfully.

"I'm sorry, I will come to visit you often in the future." Toru Watanabe left the porch and walked into the ladies' garden.

"Why are you visiting her? Your mother-in-law is here." After saying this, Kujo Maki suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Okay, you haven't been to my place for so many days, but you came here. Are you planning to take refuge with the Kiyono family?"

"I'm here to see you," said Toru Watanabe.

As if she couldn't stand it anymore, Kujo Maki turned to Kiyono Yuko and said, "Don't believe a word he says."

"I agree." Kiyono Yuko waved to Watanabe Toru, "Come here."

She pointed to a bag of fine soil by the fence and said, "Take it. When we sow the seeds later, you can pour it evenly."

Toru Watanabe picked up the bag of soil and followed the two ladies.

The sky is blue, with wisps of white clouds, and the bay is calm.

The garden was bare, the flowers destroyed by the typhoon, and the fragrance of soil was everywhere.

The two ladies talked about how to redecorate the garden, occasionally asking Watanabe Toru for his opinion.

After working for more than half an hour, they handed the tools to the maid and took off the gloves they had worn for planting flowers.

The three of them returned to the living room with a ten-meter-high ceiling. The windows were half open and the sunlight cast shadows of the window frames on the ground.

"Tell me, what do you want to see me about? Where are Miki and Rin? Didn't they come with you?" Mrs. Kiyono sat on the sofa.

Mrs. Kujo sat beside her, the breeze ruffling their hair, and they looked charming.

The scene before my eyes seemed familiar, and I felt like I had seen it in a movie.

"The two of them went shopping." Watanabe Toru said, looking at the two of them.

The two ladies also looked at him, and for a moment, the only sound in the living room was the whispering of the wind and the curtains.

"Have you made up?" asked Mrs. Kujo.

"We've made up." Watanabe Toru nodded.

Mrs. Kujo couldn't help but smile, then leaned back on the sofa.

"That child," Mrs. Kiyono said as if talking to herself, "finally has a friend again."

"We need something to drink." Mrs. Kujo turned to the maid and ordered, "Go get the best red wine."

"Yes."

"By the way, give him a glass of juice the same color as red wine," Mrs. Kujo added, pointing at Toru Watanabe.

After pouring the red wine, Mrs. Kujo stared at it for a while, then gracefully took the first sip before continuing:

"How?"

Mrs. Kiyono also looked at Toru Watanabe with curiosity.

Toru Watanabe held the long handle at the bottom of the wine glass between his fingers and gently turned it like turning a screw on a machine.

After carefully considering his words, he told the two of them about his recent events.

The two ladies listened attentively, occasionally picking up their cups unconsciously.

"...That's all." Toru Watanabe took a sip of the juice that looked like wine, but he couldn't taste what fruit it was.

After listening, Mrs. Qingye asked an unexpected question:

"Meiji, Rin, who do you like more? And your other two lovers."

Mrs. Kujo's gaze also became meaningful and scrutinizing.

"I love Qingye the most."

This love is as indestructible as a thousand-year-old rock, leaving no room for compromise.

"My favorite Meiji."

Sometimes I get confused. If Kujo Miki continues to kill people, can I still stand firm against her? ——This is how I pamper her.