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The policeman silently looked at the young man who was gesturing in front of him, "Tiemiyalu, you can break the prisoner's limbs with just one punch and one kick? Are you taking the policeman for a fool, bastard?"

Amemiya just blinked his eyes and looked at the sky innocently, as if he knew nothing. The transcript was finally concluded hastily. After all, the criminal had been caught, wasn't he?

...

After completing the statement and dealing with the phone call from teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka, the two were finally able to get away and couldn't help but smile at each other.

With their arms tightly embraced, they fell into a peach trap and strolled under the neon lights, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.

"Hey, Amamiya-kun, I told Ohka-san that I won't be going home today."

A blush appeared on the girl's fair face, and her cute little ears were also tinged with red.

Her feelings were self-evident. She wanted to devote her entire self to the young man today. The moist wind blew under the moonlight. She looked at him affectionately with a shy and timid face, her smile as beautiful as a flower, and she was in the prime of her life.

Yu Gong held her little hand, crossed her fingers and clasped them tightly, and whispered in her ear:

"Xia, you know what?

There is moonlight everywhere in the world, but there is only one moon.

I love you as much as I love the moon in the sky."

The soft moonlight shone down, witnessing their vows, and the breeze whistled, celebrating them joyfully.

...

Inside the love hotel, water washed over the holy and flawless body. The slender waist was hung with plump and rich summer fruits. Water droplets flowed down the round and elastic soft cushion. The girl wiped it gently and walked towards him naked.

Amemiya couldn't describe the heavenly gift in front of her with words. Her body told her her desire in the most honest language. The girl sat on his lap with a smile on her face and whispered in her ear:

"Amamiya-kun, what are you waiting for?"

Dry wood meets fire, long drought meets dew, the exam is over, and it is the wedding night.

A scholar can be tolerated, but Yu Gong cannot be tolerated.

The thunderous lightning breaks the enemy's momentum, a red dust rises on the bed, the sword energy is powerful and captures the enemy, and the battle never stops with lofty ambitions.

The tenderness and lingering feeling of the girl and the bravery and fearlessness of the boy together create a beautiful and tearful melody. They want to keep going like this forever.

Chapter 14 Good Morning and Commission

That morning, the sun shone through the curtains, gently spraying on the two bodies hugging each other tightly. The girl stretched out her arms lazily, rubbing gently in his arms with a happy and sweet smile. The indescribable warmth and fulfillment made her extremely fascinated.

Just as Nanao Akane was about to get up, she felt a stinging pain somewhere. She looked down and saw the beautiful red flower on the bed sheet, which was a symbol of her new marriage. A blush quietly climbed up her face, making her extremely beautiful.

I endured the pain and got out of bed gently. Just when I was about to wake up the boy, I found that he was still full of vitality and majestic. The memories of last night flooded into my mind. I was so excited by the horse that I begged for mercy. The boy was so brave for the first time. Finally, out of pity, I withdrew my strength and fell asleep in his arms.

"It is a wife's duty to provide for her husband's daily life, and Amamiya-kun must have had a hard time enduring last night."

Akane Nanao made a decision while talking to herself. After knowing everyone's background, she became more calm and was willing to do more for Amemiya within her ability.

So the girl started the first morning service in her life. Amemiya, who was still in a hazy dream, was awakened by waves of wetness. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a little amused.

"Xia, you come to provoke me so early in the morning. Have you forgotten the disastrous defeat last night?"

"There's no coal, but there is oil. I'm giving you a massage just because I see that you haven't gotten rid of the stress you've been under last night or right now."

"Don't force yourself."

"Yeah, I'm not forcing you. In fact, I'm happier that I can do this for you.

If I hadn't recovered yet, hehe, you'd better wait to be squeezed, Amamiya-kun."

Akane Nanao made a bold declaration with bluffing and ignorance of her own limitations, but Amemiya simply caressed the girl lovingly and coordinated with her movements to complete the first batch of soy milk making in the morning, which made her very satisfied.

...

While the girl was washing and cleaning herself, Amemiya changed his clothes and quickly went out, bought a fresh breakfast from a nearby store, and returned to the hotel.

When Nanao Akane was wiping her hair, she saw him coming back with food and threw herself into his arms again for a hug.

"Hey, Amamiya-kun, can you feed me breakfast?"

"Of course, you are a princess who needs to be taken care of today."

Amemiya pinched the girl's nose lovingly, helped her sit on his lap, scooped up a spoonful of sweet millet porridge, blew it gently to cool it, and then slowly put it into her pink lips.

"Hey, can I go a little further and feed me with your own mouth, Amamiya-kun?"

The girl's charming big eyes seemed to be overflowing with anticipation and shyness.

Amemiya slowly put the cooled millet porridge into his mouth, then gently kissed Nanao Akane. The porridge and tongue intertwined, and the lively breakfast was turned into a teaching scene of French wet kiss.

After checking the time and realizing that he was already late, Amemiya simply sent a message to Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka asking for leave for him and Akane Nanao, and then spent the whole morning with the girl, snuggling in bed.

After a simple lunch, I sent her home to rest. Before leaving, I kissed her for a long time before letting her go.

"Don't worry, we still have a long time to go. Just rest at home today, Qian. I'll help you find someone to borrow your class notes."

"...Yes, then please take care, Amamiya-kun."

Akane Nanao stood at the door, looking at Amemiya who was leaving for a long time, before slowly returning home to rest.

...

It was already three or four in the afternoon when he returned to Sobu High School. After thinking about it, Amemiya decided to go find teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka to explain what happened yesterday. As soon as they met, Shizuka Hiratsuka slapped his shoulder hard.

"Amamiya, you were too reckless yesterday. If something happens, it will be irreversible. Next time, you must inform the teacher immediately."

"Hey, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Amemiya warmly accepted the kindness and care from Hiratsuka Shizuka. Such a rare and responsible teacher deserves his respect.

"By the way, is Akane Nanao okay? I saw you sent her a message today asking for leave."

"Nothing serious, I just need to rest."

After hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka let Amamiya go. He then went to the service department and greeted the cool girl who was reading quietly.

"Hey, Yukinoshita-san, good afternoon."

"Ah, our Hero-san finally has some free time to participate in club activities."

Xue Nai said something indifferent, and Amamiya spread his hands helplessly.

"Don't make it sound like I'm busy saving the world all day, I just happened to have something to do and asked for leave today.

Hey, Yukinoshita-san, could you lend me your notes from today's class?"

"Of course... no problem. It seems that Amamiya-kun was not only a hero saving the damsel in distress yesterday, but he also had a great time all night."

Yukino's delicate eyes noticed the large number of strawberries on Amemiya's neck, and her face and voice suddenly became gloomy.

This is the mark left on Amemiya's body by Akane Nanao after she lost control due to the frantic attack last night. The girl also wanted to use this method to warn the vixen around her that this man has a lover!

Amemiya only felt that the surrounding environment suddenly became a lot colder, and the girl in front of him had an unhappy look. He didn't know if he had offended her again. Since he had to ask a favor, he had to answer carefully.

"Then thank you in advance, Yukinoshita-san. You can always ask me for help when you need it, my chief."

Yukino was thrown off balance by this straight punch. She covered her mouth with her hands and pretended to cough to hide the blush on her face.

"I'll take note of what you said, Amamiya-kun, so don't try to shirk your responsibility when the time comes."

"Hey, I promise."

Yukino used her brain to change the concept, wanting to make good use of the flaw revealed by Amemiya this time. After all, someone had already taken the lead. The strong sense of crisis made the girl unable to remain reserved. How could she let others take away the important and precious things she cherished?

...

After experiencing the alley incident, Saionji Sekai would dream over and over again in the past few nights about Amemiya's memory of her xxxx in the alley.

As time went by, the memory became deeper and deeper. When she woke up in the middle of the night, there was always a magical force prompting her to stretch out her little hand xxxx, but no matter what she did, she could never reach the peak that Amemiya had brought her.

The feeling of emptiness and dissatisfaction tormented her like an itch in her heart. She no longer had the slightest worry about Ito Makoto in her mind. She was only thinking about what excuse she could find to get close to Amemiya again.

Maybe I can ask Amemiya-kun for help again, and use the excuse of wanting to confess my love to Ito Makoto to ask him to help me practice dating.

Ito Makoto, you should feel involved in this, she is so kind, it really makes me cry.

I think he should be willing, after all, he was so passionate last time...

Outside the door, Xiyuan Temple World ended her fantasy, put on a sweet smile, firmed her eyes, knocked on the door and entered the service department.

"Good afternoon, Amamiya-kun and Yukinoshita-san. Sorry to bother you again."

"I came here today to ask Amamiya-kun to help me practice something."

Sekai Saionji looked at Amemiya with a smile as beautiful as a flower, while Yukino looked at the woman in front of her with unfriendly eyes, who seemed to have bad intentions, and glared at him with resentment.

Chapter 15 Love Guidance

"Hey, Saionji-san, I wonder what kind of request it is that only Amamiya-kun can help you with.

Is it something that even I, as the head of the Service Club, cannot do?"

Yukinoshita asked the question out of the blue, looking at her cheerful opponent with a half-smile, and secretly told her:

I've long seen that you're not a good person, vixen.

If you have anything to say, just say it here. Let me see what tricks you can come up with.

Sekai Saionji remained calm and smiled, her hands seemed to be inadvertently clasped in front of her chest, accidentally making her erect figure more prominent, and her fingers lightly touched her lips

"Well, it's nothing special. I just wanted to ask about love. Yukinoshita-san, you don't look like someone who has had any experience in love.

If I trouble you, wouldn't that be a bit unreasonable?"

Although it is small and cute, you won’t be able to win the heart of men if you only have it like this.

Are you good at fighting? It's useless to know how to fight. To snatch a man, you need to rely on your figure and your penis!

...

Women are naturally able to sense each other's ill intentions. I know you have bad intentions, and you know I am pretending to be reserved.

A is not as big as B, and an airplane pad is not as big as climbing a mountain.

This wave, this wave is level suppression.

You can't beat her, Yukino, so stop it.

...

"Although I have no experience in confessing to boys, I still have a lot of experience in being confessed to by boys. Ah, I guess Saionji-san has never experienced this kind of trouble, right?"

Yukino retorted sarcastically, unwilling to be outdone. Both of them looked forced to smile due to the irritation they caused each other. The atmosphere made Amemiya feel very strange and uneasy, but no innocent person could survive on the battlefield.

"This experience should be left to Yukinoshita-san to use. After all, Amamiya-kun has already given me great guidance and helped me overcome many difficulties.

I believe that Amamiya-kun will still help me with all his heart and effort as before, right?"

Sekai Saionji blinked her big, cunning eyes, turned to look at Amemiya with a mischievous smile, leaned forward slightly to reveal more of the scenery of the Snow Country, inviting him to come and visit.

For a boy who had just tasted meat, a little spark was enough to start a prairie fire. What was even more terrible was that the ability that he had no time to observe today because he was taking care of Nanao Akane suddenly appeared.

[True Truth: Your words and actions will follow your truest thoughts. This ability will be automatically triggered when you are asked a question.]

Cold sweat dripped down Amamiya's forehead, but her mouth opened involuntarily, and her body stubbornly defied Yukino's cold gaze.

"Okay, Saionji-san, I will accept your request."

"Since Amamiya-kun has agreed, it seems that I have nothing to say. Then Amamiya-kun must work hard and not weaken the reputation of our service department."

Yukino closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them again, the coldness in her eyes was gone. Impotent rage would only make her drift away from someone. Just wait, she wouldn't be able to be complacent for too long.

...

After indicating that they needed to find a private space to talk, Amemiya followed Saionji Sekai out of the club classroom. The girl walking in front twisted her slender waist, showing off her round curves with every step, and her slim school uniform added a bit of youthful cuteness.

Sekai Saionji led him into the long-abandoned music classroom. Although the interior was a bit old, it still looked clean overall, probably because the janitor cleaned it regularly.

Yu Gong closed the door and asked calmly:

"Xiyuanji, I don't remember teaching you anything before. What exactly do you want to entrust me with?"

"Well, Amamiya-kun, have you forgotten so quickly? I was deeply impressed by your massage instruction in the alley that time."

Saionji Sekai approached her with a smile as beautiful as a flower, hugged her arms gently, and gave her a soft and warm touch. As if she was not satisfied yet, she threw herself into her arms again, tilted her head back, and stuck out her tongue cutely.