You are the first one to get into Triangle, then who am I?

"Well……!"

She swallowed it all, suppressing the discomfort, and finally retreated with a cough, a trace of white hair still remaining at the corner of her mouth. Metis kindly handed her a handkerchief and leaned over to kiss Sanjiao Chuxia's sweaty forehead.

"Xiangzi-chan is doing a great job. Xiaoxia is so comfortable that she can't speak."

Shoko Toyokawa blushed and wiped the corner of her mouth. Looking at Sanjiao Hatsuka's dazed look, a strange sense of conquest spread in her heart.

Sanjiao Chuxia was panting heavily, his chest heaving, sweat dripping down his taut abdominal muscles. Metis's slender fingers gently stroked his wrists, which were reddened by the rope, and then deftly untied the knot.

"Does it hurt?" Her voice suddenly became soft, just like the way Ruoye Mu spoke normally.

"Cucumber?"

"Ah."

Ruoye Mu nodded, and gently stroked the red mark on Sanjiao Chuxia's wrist with his fingers: "I'm sorry."

Sanjiao Chuxia struggled to raise her upper body and pulled her into his arms: "It's okay... It's not your fault..."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Ruo Yemu pushed him back onto the bed. "My first time, let me come..."

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ps: It’s bad, it’s bad. I have written 3000 words, and most of them are construction content. I guess the next chapter will be construction content from the beginning.

Let me take it easy first. The next chapter will continue the main storyline. The last chapter will be a few chapters later.

Chapter 164 As expected... I still like you... (4/20)

But Sankaku Hatsuka could no longer bear it. He suddenly swung a punch and hit Toyokawa Seikao in the face as he squatted down to pick up the beer can.

The defenseless Toyokawa Kiyoshi was knocked back and knocked over the beer cans on the ground, which scattered all over the floor.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and saw the blood on the back of his hand, and seemed to sober up a lot in an instant.

"Hahaha..." Toyokawa Seika suddenly burst into laughter, and the emotion in his laughter made Sankaku Hatsuka a little confused. "Well done, keep going!"

"Father, don't be like this..." Toyokawa Shoko's voice trembled.

"Do you think I want this?!" Fengchuan Qinggao suddenly jumped up and grabbed his collar, "If it wasn't for Xiangzi to return to the Fengchuan family by himself, why would I do this..."

"what?"

He gasped, staring at Sanjiao Hatsuka's face, which looked somewhat familiar to him. "It's okay that I was kicked out of the Toyokawa family because of a hole that can be filled. The worst that can happen is that I have to live alone. But..."

Halfway through his speech, Toyokawa Kiyoshi suddenly pointed at Toyokawa Shoko who was standing beside him.

"But Xiangzi has the absolute right to inherit the Toyokawa family. As long as she stays in the Toyokawa family, she will be the next head of the family. No matter how unhappy other branches are, they have no right to object.

But Xiangzi actually followed me out like this, abandoning everything in the Toyokawa family and following me, a useless waste with no future!

So I can only let Xiangzi be completely disappointed in me so that she can return to the Fengchuan family on her own."

Sanjiao Chuxia's fists slowly loosened. He looked at the self-destructive man in front of him, and a complex emotion surged in his chest.

"Then uncle, do you know what Xiaoxiang thinks?" He said in a hoarse voice, "Even if Xiaoxiang follows you and leaves the Fengchuan family, do you still think she cares about those things?"

"Of course I know!" Toyokawa Seikao's eyes were terribly red.

"But the Toyokawa family can give her the best education! Piano! A bright future! If she follows someone like me who has nothing, she'll just be lost in the crowd!"

Sanjiao Chuxia took a deep breath and said in a low but firm voice, "Is Xiaoxiang like this what you want to see, uncle?"

He turned and looked at Toyokawa Shoko. The girl's golden eyes were filled with tears, but they sparkled with stubbornness.

"Because of you, Xiaoxiang disbanded her favorite band, dropped out of Yuezhisen, worked two jobs, and even had to find time to take care of you who was drinking all day."

Toyokawa Kiyoshi stumbled back a step, his eyes dazed as he looked at his daughter. Toyokawa Shoko stood in the corner, her fingers clutching the hem of her clothes so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her lips trembled slightly, but she stubbornly refused to cry.

"Father," Toyokawa Shoko finally spoke, her voice tearing up. "I've never regretted leaving the Toyokawa family with you. I've always been waiting for the positive, optimistic, honest, and kind father to return."

Toyokawa Seikao's pupils contracted violently, his alcohol-numbed brain pierced by these words. He staggered to his knees, covering his face with his calloused hands.

"But..." His voice leaked out from between his fingers, and it was hoarse. "Xiangzi, you should have been standing in the Golden Hall and performing, instead of..."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter at all!"

She bit her lips tightly, and tears finally broke out and rolled down her cheeks.

"My mother is gone, and I don't want my father to leave too." Shoko Toyokawa walked over tremblingly, knelt down and hugged him gently.

Fengchuan Qingjiao's whole body trembled violently, and he finally burst into tears like a child. His rough hands hugged his daughter tightly: "I'm sorry... Xiangzi... Daddy is sorry for you..."

Sanjiao Chuxia quietly stepped aside and watched the father and daughter hugging and crying. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window, stretching the shadows of the three people very long.

After a long moment, Toyokawa Kiyoshi looked up, a hint of clarity finally returning to his red, swollen eyes. He stood up tremblingly, picked up the scattered beer cans one by one, and threw them into the trash can.

"Xiangzi..." His voice was hoarse but firm, "Tomorrow... Dad will go find a job."

"Really...really?"

Fengchuan Qinggao nodded seriously and said, "Xiangzi, don't work part-time all day. Do something that matches your talent."

Seeing that the father and daughter finally reconciled, Sanjiao Chuxia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, I was too impulsive just now."

"No..." Fengchuan Qinggao waved his hand, "Thank you for waking me up anyway."

He looked at his daughter with gentle eyes: "Thank you Xiangzi too... for never giving up on me."

Unable to contain herself any longer, Toyokawa Shoko burst into tears as she threw herself into her father's arms. All the grievances and pain she had endured up to that point were vented out at this moment.

Sanjiao Hatsuka quietly retreated to the entrance, and when she was about to leave, Toyokawa Shoko caught up with her.

"Xia..." She called his name softly, her golden eyes wet with tears sparkling in the light.

He subconsciously reached out to wipe away her tears, but then remembered that he should keep his distance. His hand paused in mid-air for a second before finally landing lightly on Toyokawa Shoko's shoulder.

"I should go now. You and your daughter should have a good talk."

Toyokawa Shoko grabbed his hand, which was about to be withdrawn, her fingertips were cold: "Xia... wait a moment..."

Her palms were calloused from piano practice, and now they were trembling slightly. Sanjiao Chuxia could feel the warmth from her fingertips, like the last leaf that refused to wither in winter.

Without waiting for his reaction, Toyokawa Shoko suddenly stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you... for being angry at me."

Sanjiao Chuxia froze in place, the spot on his cheek where he had been kissed burning as if it had been burned by a branding iron. He subconsciously took a half step back, his fingers unconsciously caressing that spot.

"Xiao, Xiaoxiang, I'm already dating Xiaochu..."

"Don't worry, I have no intention of stealing your girlfriend." She tucked the stray hair behind her ear. "This is just... a thank you."

Hearing this, Sanjiao Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, yet inexplicably felt a sense of loss. He scratched his cheek and gave a helpless smile: "Next time... I'll thank you in a different way. If Xiaochu finds out..."

"I'll explain it to Chuhua myself."

"It's not a question of whether to explain or not!"

From inside the house came the sound of Toyokawa Kiyoshi packing up beer cans. Toyokawa Shoko turned her head to take a look, then turned back again: "Go back quickly, Chuhua must be waiting anxiously."

Sanjiao Hatsuxia nodded, turned and walked out the door.

Shoko Toyokawa stood at the door, watching his figure gradually disappear in the sunset.

(As expected... I still like you...)

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P.S. Deadline, Deadline! The last chapter was too long to finish, so I’m almost late QWQ (actually an excuse)

ps2: Don’t worry about the original work, I just set it up like this, just make dumplings, I still hope everyone is a good person (

ps3: The last chapter had so many words, and I still have work to do, so I’ll just consider it my third update today (

Chapter 165 Chu Hua: I Want It All

As dusk fell, Sanjiao Hatsuka stood at his door, key in hand but hesitant to insert it into the lock. The sudden kiss from Toyokawa Shoko still lingered on his cheek, and he didn't know how to explain it to his lover inside the house.

Although it was indeed the other party who kissed him suddenly, he was indeed moved and could not feel guilty about it.

(It happened suddenly, so I can only be more careful next time.)

Finally, he took a deep breath and gently turned the door lock.

"I'm back……"

In the living room, Sanjiao Chuhua was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she heard the door open, she immediately turned around, her purple eyes sparkling in the light.

"Welcome back, Xia." She stood up, a gentle smile on her lips, "Why are you back so late today?"

Before going to Toyokawa Shoko's house, he sent a message to Sankaku Hatsuka saying that she didn't have to wait for him for dinner, but he didn't have time to explain the specific reason.

Sanjiao Chuxia took off her shoes and said, "I went to Xiaoxiang's house and returned my uncle's driver's license."

"That's it."

She nodded doubtfully, then suddenly moved closer to her lover and sniffed him gently.

"Hey, Xiaochu, what are you doing..."

"I'm checking to see if Xia is lying."

Sanjiao Chuhua's nostrils twitched lightly, moving from the other person's neck to the chest, then to the abdomen and downwards...

"Stop!" Sanjiao Chuxia quickly held her shoulders to stop her from going any further. "Are you checking or taking the opportunity to do something else?"

Sanjiao Chuhua, whose true purpose was discovered, was not shy and gave him a normal kiss on the face.

"I just wanted to take this opportunity to smell Xia's scent."

"We'll do this kind of thing tonight."

Sanjiao Chuxia rubbed her hair helplessly, but the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

"So...what are the test results?" he asked with a deliberately stern face.

“I kept feeling in my pockets, but there was nothing else to smell except a faint hint of alcohol.”[1]

"You can even smell this?" Sanjiao Chuxia looked at her in surprise, then sniffed her clothes, "There really is a little bit. Did I accidentally get some spilled on me?"

Seeing his reaction, Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly realized that things might not be as simple as she thought.

"What's wrong, Xia?"

"Well...something happened at Xiaoxiang's house." He thought about it for a moment and felt that there was nothing he couldn't tell her. "Sit down and tell me slowly."

The two sat down on the sofa. Sanjiao Chuxia took a deep breath, organized his words in his mind, and then told the story of what happened when he went to Toyokawa Shoko's house this afternoon.

After listening to this, Sanjiao Chuhua held his chin with one hand, looking thoughtful.

"I met Xiaoxiang's father once when I first became an idol. I remember him as a nice guy."

"She's not a bad person, but she gets stuck in a rut. She's exactly like Xiaoxiang during that time. I can only say they're father and daughter."

Sanjiao Hatsuka sighed, smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"So..." Sanjiao Chuhua leaned lightly on his shoulder, the faint scent of shampoo in his hair lingering on his nose, "What was Xiaoxiang's reaction after you helped him vent his anger?"

"what……"

When he said this, he suddenly paused, but still told everything.

"Xiao Xiang... kissed me on the cheek."

The room fell silent for a moment, with only the ticking of the clock echoing. Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly reached out and touched his cheek, her fingertips gently touching the place where he was kissed.

"Here?"

"Hmm..." He responded somewhat guiltily.

Unexpectedly, Sanjiao Chuhua was not angry. Instead, he moved his finger all the way to the center of Sanjiao Chuxia's lips.

"Is that all? I thought Xiaoxiang would be so moved that he would give Xia Lai a deep kiss."

"Xiaochu... aren't you angry?"

She shook her head, her golden hair shimmering softly under the light. "If you must say, I'm the despicable one who stole the fruit."