In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Mrs. Yukinoshita on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Then I will patiently wait for your club's work."

After hanging up the phone, Xueno stared at her phone in a daze.

She still clicked on Fushimi Makoto's social media app, tapping the screen with her slender fingers: [Next time time loops, I want to be together.]

She had said this before.

But now, she was even more anxious.

In less than ten seconds, Fushimi Makoto replied: [Keep going.]

This time it was a serious reply.

The corners of Yukino's mouth slowly rose.

This means the other party agrees.

She thought for a moment, walked over to plug in the hair dryer, and typed a message: [Is there anything I can do?]

She thought of what her mother had done before.

Timely feedback is the most valuable.

Fushimi Makoto sent a message: [Look at the legs? ]

Xue No's smile froze: [Very good, this topic ends here.]

She put down her phone and cursed softly: "Idiot."

After blowing her hair, the girl went to the bedroom and threw away the bath towel, exposing her skin, which had been carefully cared for for many years and was as white as jade, to the air.

She chose a suspender nightgown and put it on, with the hem covering her knees.

Then she sat on the bed, bent her white and tender legs, forming a very cute duck sitting posture, raised her mobile phone, and took a picture of herself.

Click Send.

Leg photos are impossible.

This photo can be given to you.

She held the phone with a smile, looking forward to the other party's reply.

While waiting, she thought of Nakano Ichika.

Although the opponent always wants to test me and keeps attacking me to break my defense, his level is too low.

Even though I still insist: never fall in love with him.

This does not mean that there are any rivals that you consider worthy.

She is quite confident.

Yukino waited and waited, but after three full minutes, Fushimi Makoto still didn't reply.

She edited the text in confusion: [You didn’t check your phone? ]

Fushimi Makoto: [Sorry, I was busy just now.]

Yukino: [? 】

……

Fushimi Makoto is really busy.

Not the indecent kind.

He returned the "borrowed" motorcycle.

After replying to the previous message, he continued typing: [This is a photo worthy of being a screensaver.]

Yukino: [I disagree.]

Apparently, she felt this was too ostentatious.

Not long after Fushimi Makoto returned home, Matsukaze Mayu came over.

It is worth mentioning that she not only wore a nightgown, but also black stockings.

Well, not the pantyhose kind.

But a sling.

As soon as he saw her "epic equipment", Fushimi Makoto knew that she must be here to collect money.

Paid content entrance:

Route 1 (busy).

Route 2 (busy).

I don’t care about you, no matter how busy it is, I will squeeze in!

"Teacher Xiaojing is almost back to normal, but I'm a little worried. If she fails in another blind date next time, she might be like this again."

Mayu Matsukaze was talking to Makoto Fushimi in the living room, and she didn't hide her worried expression at all.

Therefore, Fushimi Makoto expressed that he was very nervous.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, ah Hiratsuka Shizuka, even the Holy Mother Matsukaze knows she can't get married...

She said with a worried look on her face, "I won't be like this in the future, will I?"

Fushimi Makoto stared into her eyes: "Do you want to ask again?"

"Eh?"

Mayu Matsukaze didn't understand.

Fushimi Makoto: "What I mean is, if you ask me again, I can tell you with my actions."

Mayu Matsukaze blushed and smiled.

This time she felt relieved, and leaned against Fushimi Makoto with a sweet smile, her hair hanging down like a stream of black light, as gentle as water under the bright light.

She came here at this time and had no intention of going back.

Although she actually does care a little about her own age and Fushimi Makoto's age.

But her worries disappeared just as quickly as they came.

"Just wait until he graduates."

Mayu Matsukaze thought so.

So she came even though it was so late.

After the last first experience, a mature woman like her certainly couldn't be satisfied with just that one time.

Eat the marrow to know the taste.

She sat down next to Fushimi Makoto, her body filled with fragrance. She leaned slightly to the side, and the straps of her nightgown, which were less than a finger wide, immediately became loose. With the slightest touch, they would slide down the round skin of her shoulders.

Just one look at this kind of picture will make people unable to help but imagine what kind of touching scene will appear after the straps of the nightgown slip off.

Although she is a bit short, her curves are amazing, with no excess fat, just alluring curves.

What's more, she came prepared today.

"Do you still have the Red Bull you gave me last time?"

She asked softly as her eyes fell asleep in the night.

Fushimi Makoto was stunned for a second.

It's not enough that you come here with black stockings and fighting spirit, you also want to have a prop competition?

"Yes, I'll get it."

Makoto Fushimi stood up and walked to the refrigerator, pretending to take a bottle of [Strong Red Bull] out of it.

When he turned around, he met Matsukaze Mayu's shy and charming eyes.

He glanced at the bright floor-to-ceiling window, handed the drink to the other party, walked over, and closed the curtain tightly.

Fushimi Makoto's original intention was that it was already evening and the curtains should be drawn.

But what Mayu Matsukaze was thinking was: He won’t take me to the living room?

So, after drinking Red Bull, Mayu Matsukaze became refreshed, suppressed her shyness, and transformed from the bathroom god of war into the floor-to-ceiling window god of war.

The only difference is that the floor-to-ceiling window warrior will not be unable to stand steadily because the floor is too slippery.

Chapter 71: Cheng Guards and Cheng Scholars

A few days later in the afternoon, while Fushimi Makoto was chatting with Nakano Satsuki in class, he also paid some attention to the boys in front of him who were laughing.

Those boys got two sheets of bubble wrap from somewhere. At first, only one of them was squeezing them in his hand. As a result, the noise attracted the attention of his friends, and then they came over.

"Father has already said that we will all have dinner together today. Fushimi, you will come too, right?"

Nakano Satsuki's attention was all on Fushimi Makoto, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

"I'm definitely going to eat for free." Fushimi Makoto made a shameless declaration.

Nakano Satsuki smiled happily: "Welcome to eat for free."

"Are you particularly welcoming, or are you representing others?" Fushimi Makoto suddenly asked.

Nakano Satsuki was stunned for a moment, her face slightly red: "Of course everyone welcomes you..."

As she spoke, she realized that she was too shy, which was a bit inappropriate, so she decisively threw the focus on her sisters: "For example, Ichika and Nino, they are all very welcoming to you. Oh, yes, Yotsuba too, she has a good impression of you."

Fushimi Makoto pretended to think: "So, right now, only Miku doesn't welcome me?"

"No, not really. Miku doesn't talk much, but she's actually a very gentle person. Maybe she's secretly paying attention to you too."

Nakano Satsuki's honest nature came out and he hurried to explain.

Then she remembered something and said hesitantly, "But my father is a very serious man. If he said something that you care about, he must have no ill intentions. Please understand."

Fushimi Makoto stared at her serious little face for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "You were praising Miku for being gentle just now, but in fact, you are the gentlest one among the five of them."

"No." Nakano Satsuki's face turned even redder, but her smile also became much brighter.

At this time, the boys in front who were making bubble wrap made another crackling sound, attracting many classmates to look over.

Nakano Satsuki was also attracted: "Isn't that bubble wrap? Why do boys like to play with this thing?"

She immediately looked at Fushimi Makoto in front of her, thinking that he was more mature and would not do anything that seemed childish.

However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, Fushimi Makoto stood up.

Under her puzzled gaze, Fushimi Makoto walked towards the boys and waved to Hayato Hayama, who had already heard the noise: "Together?"

"it is good."

Hayato Hayama came over with a smile.

Nakano Satsuki: "???"

With the two of them joining in, more boys gathered around. Some of the students weren't really interested in bubble wrap, but the atmosphere was so lively, and it felt fun to join in the fun.

Adolescent boys are always full of energy.

Yumiko held up her pretty face with a speechless expression: "Why did Ah Cheng go there too?"

She turned to look at the equally stunned Nakano Satsuki, and couldn't help but wonder, "Satsuki seems to be paying more attention to Cheng? Is it just my imagination?"

She had noticed Fushimi Makoto and the other man chatting happily before, but because she was chatting with her friends, she didn't go over to disturb them.

Now that she saw that Nakano Satsuki was paying the same attention as she was, it was hard for her not to be suspicious.

They are all classmates and see each other every day. Yumiko often pays attention to Fushimi Makoto, so she is the one who can best feel the changes in Nakano Satsuki.

"By the way, Youyouko, the photos you shared on social media are so beautiful. You must have asked a professional photographer to help take them, right?" said the friend in an envious tone.

Yumiko couldn't help but feel a little proud, and raised her fair chin: "Yes, he is indeed very professional."

"Can you reveal a little bit?" The girl said a little embarrassedly, "I also want to take a few nice photos for my collection."

"That's definitely not possible. I can't disclose his information without his permission."

Yumiko said this, but she was thinking, how could I possibly share my personal photographer with you?

Although everyone went to the park together last time, Hayato Hayama took the initiative to take his friends out to play in order to take care of his friends' feelings, and did not see the quality of the photos taken by Makoto Fushimi.