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This was something the two had agreed on before, and Sasaki had no intention of breaking the contract.

呲~

The car stopped after he squeezed the brakes. Sasaki held the handlebars and made way:

"Then I'll trouble you, Shikimoru-san."

Lifting her right foot, Shiki Morimi grasped the handlebars that were still warm from his palms, and raised her head to him with a slightly blushing face:

"Come on, take a seat, Sasaki-san."

Her soft pink hair fluttered in the evening breeze, revealing her fair forehead from time to time.

Her soft eyebrows relaxed casually following the faint smile in her deep blue eyes.

Although she has a gentle and lovely face, her casual and natural manner and her smile give people a handsome and cool feeling.

I have to say, her posture and smile are really lethal.

Sasaki raised his hand to cover his heart and murmured:

"You smile like this, aren't you afraid that I will like you?"

!!!

The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more beautiful. Shiki Morimi raised her little fist in shame and hit his shoulder:

"What are you talking about? What do you mean by like or dislike? You have a girlfriend, don't joke with me like that."

He stretched out his hand to block it, letting her soft little fist like a bun hit his palm. Sasaki smiled and begged for mercy:

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't say anything."

After calming down, she realized that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little off, so Shikimori quickly withdrew her hand and gripped the handlebars:

"Hurry up and sit on it. If you say something like that again, I'll be angry."

Taking out the shoes from the front of the basket and putting them on, Sasaki ignored the warning on her rosy face and responded as if coaxing a child:

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Shikimori-san."

I don’t understand why he would say something like that…Shiki Morimi sat on the bike mat and pedaled the bike distractedly.

I don’t know if it’s because his temperature still remains on the car, or because of something else... Shikimori always feels numbness in her hands, heat in her heart, and tightness in her chest.

Because she was not concentrating, she did not see the dark shadow emerging from the flowers in front of her.

By the time she noticed it, it was already very close... She could only squeeze the brakes hard.

呲!

Although she was not driving fast, she stopped so suddenly that Sasaki, who was sitting in the back seat and was about to take out his cell phone to check the time, ended up falling on the back of the girl in front of him.

Lifting his head from the girl's soft and fragrant back, Sasaki looked ahead with a puzzled look:

"What's wrong? Why did you stop so quickly?"

I thought there was a person or a car in front...but it turned out to be just a wild cat that screamed and ran away.

Shikimori also saw the wild cat running away, but her focus was not on that... but on... Sasaki being too close.

His big, generous hands rested on her waist, and the warm breath he exhaled while speaking caressed her eardrums, mixed with the pleasant scent of his body...

Shiki Morimi awkwardly leaned forward, trying to get away from him:

"No, it's okay. Suddenly a cat ran out..."

Stepping back, Sasaki breathed a sigh of relief:

"so far so good."

Sasaki naturally stepped back behind her, allowing Shikimori to slowly relax.

This couldn't be blamed on Sasaki, nor on the kitten just now...it was her own fault for letting her imagination run wild and not concentrating.

She has a lover, don’t think about those unnecessary things!

Shiki warned herself in her heart and forced herself to concentrate on pedaling.

She rode silently to the door of her home, then stepped on the brakes and stopped where she was.

With his feet planted on the ground and supporting the bike, Sasaki looked up at the single-family house in front of him:

"This is your home."

"Well, I'm home."

Shiki Morimi is a person who can face her inner thoughts directly.

Although she had no experience in interacting with the opposite sex, she didn't know what was going on with the emotions in her heart that were as ups and downs as the waves of the ocean.

But she knew that if she continued to have contact with Sasaki like this, things would be bad.

So after she got out of the car and took out her shoes, she didn't exchange any more pleasantries with Sasaki.

Putting on the broken shoes, Shikimori bowed solemnly to Sasaki:

"Thank you for your help, Sasaki-san... It's late now, Sasaki-san should go home quickly, and be careful on the road. I'm leaving now, bye."

Seeing her running away in a panic, Sasaki slowly waved his hand:

"Bye-Bye."

……

Click~

After parking the car against the wall, Sasaki took out his keys and walked to the door.

Inserting the key and turning the doorknob, Sasaki opened the door and entered the entrance hall:

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

While Sasaki was changing his shoes, Sakuragi Otome, who was dressed in casual clothes, slowly walked up to his side.

Before leaving, the lover told them that he was going to meet his former teacher today.

So Sakuragi Otome asked:

"You're back a little late. It seems that Fuyumi had a great time chatting with the teacher."

"Are you still hungry? There's hot rice in the pot."

When I first met Shiki Morimi, I thought she was quite similar to an otome.

But now looking at the gentle maiden who only had his own eyes in the deep blue, Sasaki felt that there was still some gap between them.

One is like fire and the other is like water.

They both look gentle, but Shikimori is more active, outgoing, aggressive, and opinionated, while Otome is more 'introverted', listens to him in everything, and only wants to take good care of him.

He reached out and hugged the girl who was standing obediently in front of him into his arms.

Sasaki felt the softness of the person in his arms while kissing her snow-white neck:

"I kind of want an otome."

I thought he asked me to come here because he wanted to talk to me face to face, but it turned out that he wanted to talk to me at the entrance...

If there were only the two of them at home, Sakuragi Otome might actually agree to him under the entanglement of her lover.

But now that everyone in the family is here, wouldn’t it be embarrassing for her if he did this?

Being kissed gently by her lover, Sakuragi Otome was flustered and confused. She stretched out her small hand and used a little strength to push the chest that was pressing against her:

"Dongjian, don't, come to see me at night, okay? Don't do it here..."

"I really can't..."

Everyone in the family is here, and there is still a layer of window paper that has not been broken. Sasaki certainly won't ask for a maiden here.

Seeing her cute panicked look, Sasaki held her little face with both hands and gave her a big kiss:

"What are you thinking? Just a kiss."

You can't trust anything your lover says.

But his honest hands made Sakuragi Otome feel relieved.

With the idea of ​​diverting his attention and clearing up his own doubts.

Sakuragi Otome asked:

"Fuyumi asked me and Rinka to come here. Is there something you want to talk about?"

"Well, let's go into the living room and talk."

Chapter 268 Family Meeting

The warm light is soft and illuminates the living room.

Because not long ago, Sasaki sent a message to the adults at home, Kyoka Iori, asking them to wait for his return in the living room.

Now the girls were sitting or lying on the couch watching the evening play.

Seeing the hateful guy who didn't let them go back to the room come back, Ji Jiehua raised her eyebrows and complained in a puzzled tone:

"Hey, Xiaochun and I have classes tomorrow. What do you want to do by not letting us go back to our rooms?"

Sitting on the carpet between the sofa and the coffee table, Jiechun swallowed the potato chips in his mouth, slowly extended his pink little tongue, licked his lips stained with chili powder back and forth, leaving a touch of moisture.

At the same time, she rested her elbow on the sofa and gently touched her sister's thigh:

"Wait for Xiaodong to speak first. You have nothing to do when you return to your room so early."

Who said there is nothing to do...Call him into the room and he will have something to do.

Although my younger brother kept me entertained until very late last night and I didn't wake up until noon today, young people are always full of energy.

Plus, she doesn't have to work too hard... Ji Jiehua is becoming more and more addicted to it.

However, she definitely couldn't say something like wanting a teacup in front of Rinka Otome. Facing her sister's rebuke, Yuuka curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Gently stroking Yuuka's hair as she lay on her lap, Iori Kyoka asked with a gentle smile:

"Does Fuyumi want to tell us something?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tell my family about Yukari.

Sasaki walked to the coffee table and sat down, looking hesitant and nodded:

"Ah."

It was obvious to everyone that something was wrong with him, and his originally lazy and casual expression gradually became serious.

Among them, Jijiehua has the least patience and can't stand this serious atmosphere.

Before Sasaki could say anything, she started yelling anxiously.

"Hey, what do you want to say? Stop dithering and making me anxious."

Don't be upset for a while, how can you see my guilt?

If I told you directly that I was cheating outside, you would beat me to death.

Muttering in his heart, Sasaki lowered his head and stared at Sister Xiaochun's white and tender toes, like a child who had done something wrong, and said vaguely:

"I'm not here today. I'm going to see the teacher."

Dong Jian woke them up in the morning and talked about this matter.

Although they were confused at that time, they still knew roughly why he went out.

Now Dong Jian looked so apologetic... Did he have a bad experience with the teacher? Did he get into trouble?

Since everyone was here, it was not easy for Ji Kyoka to go over and comfort her. She could only ask with a gentle look of concern:

"Yeah, did something happen to Fuyumi?"

"Well, my teacher..."

This kind of thing can't be told briefly. If they don't know the cause and effect, it's easy for them to treat their relationship this time as a game.

But the nature of playing was different, so Sasaki told the story in great detail, recounting their acquaintance, agreement, separation, and reunion in full.

After Sasaki finished speaking, the living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.