You are Toyokawa Shoko, then who am I?

Need to know.

The showdown between masters is always full of twists and turns.

And it is always silent.

Sanjiao Chuhua seemed to have known that Fengchuan Xiang would answer like this. She had heard this kind of answer many times, which was indeed fair and soothing, but still made people feel uncomfortable.

So the answer she chose was also very simple.

It's just one word.

Sanjiao Chuhua slowly bent down, and the white cloud on her chest, as her collar became loose, reflected the girl's rosy skin under the orange light in the room.

The slender and delicate fingers touched Toyokawa Sho's cheek, while the other hand pressed him against the back of the sofa, one knee pressed against the sofa, and the other toe no longer let the round toes hook the slipper, and let it fall to the ground with a snap.

“…Is that okay?”

The breath is wandering around Jocelyn.

"...Logically speaking, shouldn't I be the one saying this?"

The heat is just around the corner.

"Because, Xiaoxiang, you are always the one covering your face."

Before the lips touched.

The eyes that passed by in the air had already kissed each other.

"You lunatic! A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. When have I ever covered my face?"

Watching the person I like being pressed on the sofa by me.

Sanjiao Chuhua felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Even though her cheeks were burning hot now, the flirtatious words coming out of her mouth still made her blush and made people look away, but she didn't stop doing what she had to do.

A soft touch on the lips.

It doesn't feel moist at first.

I just felt a slight touch.

But many times, it is this first blow that causes the greatest shock to the heart.

The moist lips that followed were like reaching out for the forbidden fruit while exploring the Garden of Eden...

"...Xiao Xiang, what I couldn't do last time, I will do my best this time... I'm not kidding when I say this."

Sanjiao Chuhua resisted the urge to continue.

She stood up, her cheeks already burning from the interaction that went beyond friendship, but even so she still looked into Toyokawa Sho's eyes, like a first-class hunter slowly watching his long-awaited prey.

"Because I really did something wrong today... I caused you a lot of trouble..."

"So, only this time."

"If there's a next time—"

"I won't stop."

91

Chapter 91 Sister Mo is online.

After a period of close contact that is difficult to describe in detail and almost resulted in a war.

Sanjiao Chuhua hummed a cheerful tune happily, changed her clothes in the room, ran to the sofa and kissed Fengchuan Xiang on the cheek again, then picked up the key and went downstairs to buy groceries.

Master Xiang, who had just been pressed on the sofa and fought with the despicable golden-haired girl for a long time, was in the upper hand but was still being controlled. He covered his face and felt like a gigolo who had been enjoyed by customers in a brothel.

He walked to the bathroom and washed his face. His fingers were rinsed by the running water, but he could still smell the fragrance of the girl left on his fingers, as if it was stuck to him when he was stroking her neck, or when he was holding her waist through the thin white short-sleeved shirt, which was so slender that he could hold it in his palm.

It turns out that she had seen through my plan a long time ago.

Recalling what Sanjiao Chuhua had just said while riding on him, Fengchuan Xiang turned on the faucet. He was not surprised. After all, it was Chuhua, and it was normal for him to see his intentions.

You can't escape an attack on the fifteenth day if you can't escape it on the first day. This time he was lucky enough to escape the attack of Triangle Chuhua, but he probably won't be so lucky next time.

Whatever.

When the enemy comes, we will fight them with our soldiers; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. There will always be a way.

Toyokawa Sho picked up the towel beside him and wiped his fingers. Because of the words just now, the thought of "It's actually Gundam" that was engraved in his DNA immediately emerged in his mind. Then, a pumpkin head wearing a green tights with unknown meaning began to do a very abstract dance to the strong beat.

He walked out of the bathroom, made a cup of steaming hot milk with a few spoonfuls of sugar, took a sip from the edge of the cup, and after making sure the water temperature was right and not too hot to drink, he walked into Sanjiao Chuhua's room to see how Ruoye Mu was doing.

The door was gently pushed open, and the bright orange light in the living room walked along the gap into the darkness of the long night. Because the heavy curtains were tightly drawn, the whole room was transformed into a place suitable for sleeping and taking a nap.

Toyokawa Sho closed the door, tiptoed to the curtains, and opened them a little. He could see Wakaba Mu lying on her side on the bed with her legs tucked between the quilts. From her slightly trembling eyelids, it could be seen that she did not seem to be sleeping very deeply.

Maybe he still feels guilty for not being able to fulfill his promise.

Toyokawa Sho silently lowered his eyes, put the milk in his hand on the bedside table, then sat down next to Wakaba Mu as quietly as possible, reached out and touched her forehead. It was not too hot. Based on his experience of taking care of Wakaba Mu over the years, this temperature was not enough to cause a fever.

When she was a child, Wakaba Mu had a lot of private lessons and her parents didn't pay much attention to her, so she often fell asleep on the bed due to excessive fatigue.

Under normal circumstances, parents should stop the lessons and let their children have a good rest, but her parents still don't intend to stop, as if they treat their child as a puppet with no physical limits and can be arranged at will. When she is sick, they only give her half a day of rest and then continue to practice.

Toyokawa Sho went to Mori Minami to protest about this, but it had little effect. Instead of having fewer classes, Ruoye Mu had more.

He didn't understand why this happened until a scumbag who was still a decent person told him that the Ruoye family was determined to make Mu his fiancée.

The reason why I arranged so many courses for Wakaba Mu was to be worthy of him, and I still did it even though I knew he didn't like it, in order to arouse his empathy for Wakaba Mu.

The more you pity the child.

The happier people feel.

As long as he can help his daughter join a wealthy family and gain huge benefits, it doesn't matter if he plays a clown for a while. How many people want this opportunity but don't have the means to do so.

【Then what should I do?】

At that time, Toyokawa Sho couldn't help but ask.

He didn't notice the envy and jealousy in the scumbag's eyes. Even if he had noticed, he wouldn't say anything. He would just think that it must be the burden on his father, and he should work hard to help his father one day.

When the scumbag heard this question, he just took a puff of his cigarette. He originally wanted to spit the smoke on Toyokawa Sho's face as a teasing play, but in the end he turned his mouth away, put out the cigarette butt and said.

[Don't worry about what to do. In the end, your marriage problems aren't yours to solve. If you care about that girl, then just take care of her. If she hates class, then just take her out. If she cramps up from dancing, then just hug her the first thing she does.]

"Even if you're a source of stress for her, she won't hate you. Instead, she'll fall in love with you uncontrollably. You seem to like that girl, don't you? Then go for it. A man is someone who will get the woman he loves, even if it means resorting to violence or scheming."

[…Grandpa would definitely be angry if he heard this.]

【…】

The scumbag stopped talking.

Toyokawa Sho looked at the depressed scumbag and laughed frankly, then walked to the scumbag and said childishly with his hands on his hips.

"But if Father says so, then it must be right. When Mu and I are together in the future, Father, please bless us."

[Heh, you're such a smart kid. If you can really hook up with her, your dad will swallow his pride and go find your grandfather to get you a deal.]

Is it steamed?

[Of course it's steamed.]

Some old memories unconsciously flashed before my eyes.

Toyokawa Sho didn't react much, just looked at the girl next to him, and stroked Wakaba Mu's soft face, which looked like it was made of candy and cotton. The girl's warmth and softness were faithfully reflected in his palm, which soon blew away the dark clouds in his heart and replaced them with a spacious clear sky.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Toyokawa Sho's expression softened a lot. He gently lifted her scattered bangs with his fingers, then leaned down, as if treating a little bird that needed good care, and lightly placed a kiss of blessing on her forehead.

"Get well soon."

Toyokawa Sho touched the girl's cheek with his thumb again. According to his habit, he should have pinched it again, but he was afraid that this would wake her up, so he suppressed the idea.

But perhaps the routine of fairy tales is sometimes reflected in reality, and the princess will wake up after being kissed.

Toyokawa Sho noticed that Wakaba Mu slowly opened his eyes, and his goose yellow pupils were clearly hazy.

Just like the ambiguous skyline at dusk, some things will follow the sunset into the normal trajectory of time, while others will cross the blurred boundary and enter the abnormal singularity as the clouds dissipate.

"Sleep a little longer. Chuhua has already made the arrangements for you. Someone will come pick you up at six o'clock. Get some rest. I'll be right here with you and won't be going anywhere."

Toyokawa Sho slowly stroked Wakaba Mu's light green hair. His fingers were entangled in the girl's long hair, like a few clouds wrapped around his fingertips, the texture was very delicate and silky.

Mu has always taken good care of his hair.

Toyokawa Sho sighed, then picked up the steaming milk placed beside the bed.

"Would you like some? I made it especially for you. I put sugar in it, just the right amount for your taste."

Ruo Ye Mu didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

Fengchuan Xiang understood what he meant and knew that this meant he didn't want to drink it, so he put the milk back to the cabinet. However, as soon as the cup returned to its place, his hand was held by Wakaba Mu with both hands, as if he was admiring a piece of art...

The girl's slender fingers were holding his hand, sometimes looking back and forth, sometimes pinching the calluses on his fingertips, or passing through the gaps between his fingertips to interlock their fingers.

Then, her eyes fell on his face again, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc. It was a smile that only appeared on Ruoye Mu's face in her memory.

"...Mu?"

Toyokawa Sho sensed something was wrong. Such an intimate and bold action was not something that Ruoye Mu would do.

"What's wrong? I'm right here."

Wakaba Mutsu clasped Toyokawa Sho's hand with his ten fingers, lying on the bed, his face filled with childish joy, his blurry eyes meeting his gaze squarely, without a trace of shyness.

Under Toyokawa Sho's gaze, she rubbed the hand she was holding with her cheek with great enjoyment, and then, as if noticing something, she put her small nose close to it and sniffed her fingers, frowning her long eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

"Xiang, this is not allowed. How can your hands smell like someone else? You already have me, don't you?"

"you--"

Toyokawa Sho's pupils shrank slightly.

He had seen Wakaba Mu act.

Honestly, it's really outstanding.

Apart from the fact that her lines were a little well-read, she had basically no shortcomings. After a few years, when her personality became more cheerful, her only shortcoming was made up. Her lines were no longer stiff, but instead were particularly emotional.

Without using the Corridor of Life, Toyokawa Sho himself did not dare to say that he could surpass the other party in acting skills. This is why he was able to make such a guarantee before and could confidently recommend Wakaba Mutsu to An and Tendo.

But acting is acting.

Reality is reality.

We stayed together for twenty-five years.

Toyokawa Sho could clearly distinguish any expression and movement of Wakaba Mu.

Which ones are acting and which ones are their real faces.

He understood it at a glance.

"Mu...this doesn't sound like something you would say. Did Xiangzi say something inappropriate to you? I'll ask her to apologize to you. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me--"

"Xiangzi? It doesn't matter whether she apologizes or not. It's best for the person who hurt Mu to disappear from sight, right? If Mu didn't still care about her, I don't want to see her again, not at all!"

Wakaba Mutsu lowered his chin with his fingers and spoke in a complaining tone.

"Xiangzi was only thinking about herself. Mu had clearly done nothing wrong, yet she said so many excessive words in one breath, ran out without saying anything, and even threw the cucumbers that Mu had brought to her on the ground."

Wakaba Mu shook his head and changed his address to "Mu" instead of "I".

She smiled and put her arms around Toyokawa Sho's neck, then exerted force with her body. The physical strength accumulated from years of ballet practice allowed her to easily push Toyokawa Sho onto the bed.

"I hate Xiangzi."

"Shou will understand me, right?"

"Because we are all Mu's most important friends."

"..."

Toyokawa Sho looked at the face so close to him in shock, his words stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

He has never seen it.

Wakaba Mutsu has this side to him.

This is like having a second personality... He never thought that it would appear in Wakaba Mu.