In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Yukino suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.

Fushimi Makoto asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yukino said nothing.

After a moment, she came out of the bathroom.

The only difference was that the stockings on her legs were gone, and her slippers had been changed into sandals that exposed her toes.

She returned to her previous position with an unnatural expression, raised her head and looked at Fushimi Makoto with pretended calmness, waiting for the other party to light the signal.

Fushimi Makoto did not let her down and stood up and walked over.

With every step the other person took, her heart beat faster.

By the time Fushimi Makoto sat down next to her, her breathing had quickened.

It's time to pay tuition.

She thought about what the other person had just said.

But what she didn't expect was that after Fushimi Makoto sat down, he didn't attack her. Instead, he picked up a cherry and said, "These cherries are actually not that delicious."

Yukino didn't understand what he was doing and replied, "I just said that next month is the best season for cherries."

Fushimi Makoto pinched the cherry and handed it to her mouth, pretending to feed her: "No, I mean, you are eating cherries the wrong way."

Immediately, he met Yukino's puzzled look and said with a smile, "Open your mouth."

Hearing this, Xue Noi finally revealed a look of disdain: "What you mean by the correct way to eat is feeding it?"

Despite what she said, she still opened her rosy lips.

The moment she took the cherry in her mouth, she heard Fushimi Makoto suddenly say, "Look, this is how you eat cherries."

"What do you mean...hmm."

Yukino's lips were blocked.

It was at this time that she understood what Fushimi Makoto meant by the correct way to eat it.

This guy uses this blitz attack style again!

Xueno's beautiful eyes widened in shame and anger, and she simply raised her hands and hooked them tightly around his neck.

After taking this step, she suddenly felt that the cherry was delicious.

After that, she was completely immersed in it.

She understood Fushimi Makoto's move, but she was careless and couldn't dodge it.

This guy has been directing his attention since he said "pay tuition" just now, so that he has no way of quickly seeing through his playing style.

When he said that the cherries were not very tasty, my attention was distracted again.

That is, when he was most relaxed, he used the deadly sword-drawing slash with a critical hit.

In this situation where everything seems dull at the beginning but is actually paving the way for the final mystery, the emotions accumulated in Yukino's heart are ignited on the spot.

After it was ignited, all the emotions naturally exploded with this kiss.

The emotions were already there, what else could she do?

Why not take this opportunity to release the emotions that you have been suppressing?

So when Fushimi Makoto put his arms around her slender waist, she hugged him tighter and quickly closed her misty eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the two separated slightly. Fushimi Makoto stared into her confused eyes and said softly, "I want to go back later today."

"Uh-huh?"

Yukino responded subconsciously, then realized something was wrong.

She looked at Fushimi Makoto's eyes, which were full of attack signals, and immediately understood what he meant.

Going back later means he is not satisfied with just playing with his legs.

He wants more!

This is his real sword-drawing move.

Chapter 111 It’s time to pay tuition!

Everything that happened today was beyond Yukino's expectations.

She thought she was well prepared and that she had already recognized Fushimi Makoto's fighting style, so she would definitely be able to face him calmly.

But at this moment, she realized that Fushimi Makoto's fighting style had changed again.

I am also behind the version!

When she realized that Fushimi Makoto wanted more today, it was too late for her to struggle.

Because her lips were blocked again.

There was a confused look in her eyes, which she didn't have time to close, and her breathing became more rapid.

Two seconds later, she still closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, and her soft lips did not hide, nor resist.

I fell into his hands again!

The second before Yukino's mind completely disappeared, this frustrating and embarrassing thought popped up in her mind.

Because she was held in Fushimi Makoto's arms at the moment, her beautiful legs, which had been specially washed clean, straightened unconsciously. Her already straight legs looked even straighter at this moment. In the end, she accidentally kicked off her slippers. Her white and tender little feet seemed to have nowhere to put, and her round toes curled up cutely in the air.

Fushimi Makoto's hand fell on her waist skillfully.

But not through clothes.

The atmosphere has become so tense, how could he not intensify his offensive?

So when his big hand touched Yukino's slender waist, the girl's rationality seemed to be destroyed, and she actually squeezed into his arms.

Under the illumination of the overhead lights, the shadows of the two people hugging each other intimately were reflected on the ground. At this moment, the hair on their foreheads was a little messy. Yukino's black hair, as smooth as a waterfall, was squeezed against the back of the sofa because of her sitting posture. Compared with her usual meticulous and serious appearance, she now had a rare charm.

Her eyelashes kept curling upwards, as if trembling, clearly showing her exquisite charm to the core. The cherry that was fed to her no longer only represented a sour and sweet delicacy, but became the fuse that ignited the fire in Yukino's heart.

Even though Yukino had already felt that Fushimi Makoto's hands were not honest, she had long since given up the idea of ​​resisting.

After a while, she seemed to have used up all her strength, and pressed her hands on Fushimi Makoto's shoulders, her messy bangs touching his forehead. Her face was flushed but she forced herself to say, "I, I'm not ready yet."

"I know."

Fushimi Makoto could see that she was embarrassed, but at this moment, she still forced herself to pretend that "I'm actually very calm."

It's really very cute.

"Then you..." Yukino didn't finish her words. She couldn't possibly ask Fushimi Makoto directly: What exactly are you going to do to me?

Fushimi Makoto held her soft calf and said with a smile: "I have already said that I will collect tuition."

Yukino didn't understand what exactly he was referring to when he said tuition fees.

But she was silent for a moment, then she whispered, "Not in the living room."

This was the last defense she could make against Fushimi Makoto's sword-drawing attack.

Although her defense was like paper and would break with a slight poke.

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help himself this time and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's really cute."

Yukino made that little "I'm going to elbow you" expression again.

Fushimi Makoto smiled and picked her up in a princess hug.

Her beautiful legs hung in Fushimi Makoto's arms, shaking symbolically a few times, representing her struggle in shame and anger.

But the next second, she hooked her arms around Fushimi Makoto's neck, her heart pounding, and she was actually looking forward to what would happen next.

Fushimi Makoto had not taken two steps while holding her when he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing.

"It's your cell phone." Fushimi Makoto reminded.

Xue No's eyes were as hazy as the moist moonlight at this moment. She didn't even look at the phone on the sofa. Her red lips parted slightly and she said, "Never mind it."

Makoto Fushimi has good eyesight. He just glanced and saw the note "Mother" displayed on the phone screen.

So he said, "It was my aunt calling."

Yukino was startled, as if she remembered her current appearance, and her cheeks turned bright red.

"The Second Miss is indeed very cute."

Fushimi Makoto smiled and joked, walked back, picked up his phone, and answered the call in front of her.

Yukino was stunned.

She thought the other party would let her answer the phone.

Without waiting for Mrs. Yukinoshita to speak, Fushimi Makoto took the initiative to speak: "Auntie, are you looking for Yukino? She is taking notes seriously."

"Acheng?"

Mrs. Yukinoshita's voice was clearly filled with surprise, but then she softened, "Are you busy?"

"Well, she probably saw that I could complete the post-production of the film by myself, and she had a strong desire to improve herself, so she called me over." Fushimi Makoto said.

Yukino glared at him with a pair of eyes that were a mixture of shyness and anger, as if condemning him for talking nonsense to his mother.

Mrs. Yukinoshita had no doubts and chuckled, "That girl has indeed always regarded you as her goal. Although she didn't say it explicitly, I can see that she wants to surpass you."

"That's true, but she's making rapid progress. If you give her a month to study, she should be able to catch up with me quickly."

"Ah Cheng, are you so optimistic about her?"

"Because it's true, Yukino's talent isn't just in studying. She seems to learn everything very quickly. Maybe this is a gift God has given her."

Yukino stared at the scene blankly, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

No, why are you chatting with my mother?

What are we going to do?

Did this guy do it on purpose, or did he miss the point?

If it weren't for her inner modesty, Yukino would have wanted to swallow her pride and urge him to continue.

His emotions were just getting out of control, but he was talking and laughing with his mother. Is this right?

Although Fushimi Makoto was answering the phone, his eyes were always on Yukino's face.

When he saw the girl's shy, angry, yet particularly charming look, he opened his mouth and silently mouthed: cute.

Yukino couldn't hold it back and finally elbowed him.

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged as he asked Mrs. Yukinoshita, "Auntie, I have a question for you."

"what is the problem?"

"In addition to practicing Aikido, has Yukino also practiced elbow strikes?"

Mother and daughter: “???”

The call lasted less than two minutes.

Mrs. Yukinoshita really thought that her little daughter was studying hard and that Fushimi Makoto was guiding his little daughter, so she hung up the phone early.

Fushimi Makoto put down his phone and stared at the proud and reserved girl in his arms: "Do you know how much psychological damage that elbow just now would cause to a high school student?"

Yukino didn't answer.

Only under the bright light, her eyes, eyelashes and lips all exude a hazy luster.

She seemed to be telling Fushimi Makoto with this gesture: Either continue or put me down.

How could Fushimi Makoto let her go?

He threw the phone back onto the sofa, hugged Yukino's seemingly fragile body, and strode towards the girl's bedroom.

It’s time to pay tuition!

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Fushimi Makoto was watching TV in the living room of Yukino's house. Not only was the light on in the bathroom, but there was also the sound of clear running water.

Yukino was standing under the shower at this time, her beautiful face was full of improper blush, her eyes were closed, and she was breathing softly.