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Wanting to escape and run away, Yaqian was about to nod and agree, and then run to the kitchen to cook, but her sister beside her grabbed Dongjian.

Holding her lover's head in her arms and ruffling his hair, Ayame vented her jealousy:

"You little rascal, you're really good at saying things like 'Everything Sister Cousin cooks tastes good, so you can cook anything.' Why don't you say that to me? I want to hear it, too."

Reaching out and holding onto Sister Umi's waist to relieve the discomfort of his neck being twisted, Sasaki suffocated in the elder sister's soft and fragrant embrace and answered in a muffled voice:

"Sister Mei can also cook, so I can praise you."

I can do it, but I don't want to.

Yami was throwing a tantrum like a little girl:

"I've been working all day, can't I take a break? And you can't praise me if I don't do it? You have no idea what other people are thinking, you stinky block!"

Standing between the two of them, watching them lying on the sofa and playing intimately, Yaqian unconsciously clenched her teeth.

Even though Fuyumi is my sister's lover, anything is fine with them.

But seeing how they were sticking together, she felt a little uncomfortable.

It feels sour and bitter, I don't know whether it's jealousy or envy.

She wasn't sure what she was thinking, but there was no doubt that she didn't want to see them being intimate.

Yaqian reached out and grabbed her sister's arm, pulling hard:

"Sister, Dong Jian is feeling very uncomfortable, please let me go."

Yamei had practiced judo and wrestling, so the little force that Yaqian used to pull her was insignificant to her, but she cooperated and let go of her hand.

Seeing her sister holding her lover in her arms like a protective child, Yamei narrowed her eyes and smiled softly:

"He's not uncomfortable. If he was uncomfortable, he would have pushed me away long ago."

No matter if Dong Jian felt uncomfortable or not, he had to feel uncomfortable. This was her excuse to stop them from being intimate. Ya Xie did not ask him, but said to her sister:

"He pushed it, but you didn't notice."

"Anyway, Dong Jian can't be with you, so you don't bully him again."

"Can Fuyumi help me wash the vegetables?"

Yaqian looked down at the person she was holding in her arms.

To be honest, when I was held in their arms, apart from my face, my neck and waist were all uncomfortable.

Although the heights of Sister Chou Mei and Sister Chou Qian are not very short among women, about 1.67 or 1.68 meters, they are still a bit short for Sasaki.

He could only bend down on his knees as they held him in their arms and cradled his head.

It was difficult to force his way free, so Sasaki hunched his back and nodded:

"Okay, Sister Cousin."

Hearing the answer she wanted, Yaqian snorted with some complacency, let go of Sasaki, then took his hand and led him to the kitchen.

Before Sasaki followed Akane to the kitchen, he looked back.

Sitting sideways on the sofa, Sister Ou Mei, who had been watching them, clenched her little fist and made a cheering gesture to him.

"..."

He knew it.

Since Sister Ou Mei is jealous, she won't let him go so easily.

Turning around, Sasaki took the potatoes handed to him by Sister Cousin after she let go of his hand.

Just as he was about to wash and peel the potatoes, Yaqian, who was cleaning the shrimps, whispered:

"Thank you for the gift, Fuyumi."

The two knew what was going on, so there was no need to pretend. Sasaki blinked, tilted his head, and asked:

"Are you used to it, Sister Cousin?"

"Well, the digital tablet is very useful, thank you Fuyumi."

I didn't say anything polite like "I'll pay you back", I just kept it in mind and decided to find a chance to give Dongjian a gift in the future.

Ya'axi took this opportunity to talk about business while also asking him indirectly about his preferences.

"By the way, Fuyumi, I have sent the illustrations to editor Sugizawa. She told me that the novel will be released during the summer vacation, so more people will buy it."

"Ok."

"Also, she asked me to tell you that she will find a chance to discuss the plot with you, and she will contact you then."

Knowing that what Sugizawa Yukari wanted to discuss with him was not the serious plot, Sasaki responded without changing his expression.

"Okay, I know."

"By the way, does Fuyumi like shrimp? Should I get some more?"

"Is it fried? I like it fried."

"it is good."

Chapter 386 Cutting Vegetables

The glow outside the balcony window gradually dimmed and turned dark. Every household turned on the lights. The scattered lights looked like bright stars reflected in the dark night.

In Ya Xieqian's home, in the living room which was neither too big nor too small, Ya Xiemei, who had taken off her blazer to reveal her white undershirt, was half-lying lazily on the sofa, watching the funny variety show on TV.

Although she would laugh sweetly from time to time at the funny behavior of the artists on TV, her green eyes would always glance towards the kitchen not far behind her.

The snow-white little ears buried in the soft hair often pricked up because of the conversation between the two people in the kitchen.

Just like now.

"Of course I know Haruna, too. She and Sister Yuka used to come to drink with me. After drinking, they would hug each other like crazy and couldn't be pulled apart."

"I didn't expect that Haruna-san is actually Fuyumi's sister."

After peeling off the discolored old skin of the onion and throwing it away, Sasaki smiled and nodded:

"Yeah, I just found out today that Miss Umi and Miss Hina actually know each other."

Throwing the deveined fresh shrimp into the pan for frying, Yaqian stepped back a little and continued chatting with the person next to her:

"So when will Sister Yangcai move to your house?"

Glancing at Ayamei lying on the sofa, Sasaki said uncertainly:

"Sister Umi said that sister Haruna has almost dealt with her affairs, and she should move out soon. I'm not sure. I'll ask Kyoka when I get home."

I don't really care about this matter. It's just a casual chat. I just talk about whatever comes to my mind. Yaqian said with a smile:

"When Sister Hina moves to Fuyumi's house, you must hide the beer at home. Otherwise, if Sister Hina finds it and drinks it, it may be troublesome~"

There is no one in the Sasaki family who particularly likes to drink.

Otome Rinka and the others are not old enough and generally don't want to drink.

Sister Jiehua drinks occasionally, but not often, so there isn’t much alcohol in her house.

And because Kyoka Yuka and the others were all good at drinking, Sasaki had never seen a woman get drunk, so he asked curiously:

"Trouble? What kind of trouble? Will she talk nonsense, get drunk, or something?"

Having seen Tachibana Haruna's behavior when she was drunk, but not knowing what to say, Akane's fair face turned slightly pink. While flipping the fried shrimp with chopsticks, she said:

"Well, it's better if you don't know. Remember to hide the wine at home."

There was no look of disgust or embarrassment on Akane's face, so Tachibana Haruna's behavior after getting drunk shouldn't be particularly bad.

In that case, there is no need to hide the wine.

Otherwise, if someone asks you if you have any wine and you say no, but she happens to find it one day, she will think too much.

For example, is she not welcome here?

Not wanting to cause that kind of misunderstanding, Sasaki responded perfunctorily in his heart, and said obediently:

"Ok."

"Here, Sister Cousin, the onions are ready."

"Thank you, Dong Jian."

Taking the onion, when Akane was about to cut it, Sasaki said:

"Sister Cousin, how about I cut it? These onions are really irritating to the eyes."

It’s not her first time cooking, how could she not be able to handle onions.

Yaqian did not accept his suggestion and insisted on doing it herself:

"Don't worry, Fuyumi. I was able to cook for myself when I was in junior high school. It's just chopping onions. Don't worry."

While she was distracted talking, the sharp blade was deflected by the smooth skin of the onion, and when she applied force, it cut her finger.

Sasaki had been paying attention to her movements of cutting vegetables. When blood just appeared on Akane's fingers, he took her hand and put the injured finger into his mouth.

He admitted that he had taken advantage of her on purpose.

But causing her harm is definitely not the case.

In Sasaki's opinion, it was certain that Akane's eyes would be stung by the burning sensation when she cut onions, so he took this opportunity to help her rub her eyes, hug her and say something like "I warned you", and that would be enough.

The feeling of goodwill and ambiguity is accumulated little by little in this way.

As for her hand being cut, Sasaki had thought about it happening, but the probability of such a thing happening was too low, so he was just being cautious, and that was not the point.

But this extremely low probability event happened.

Let it happen. Although it may not be nice to say this, this matter is beneficial to Sasaki.

He acted quickly and put her finger in his mouth before Yaqian could react.

For ordinary people, holding an injured finger cannot stop the bleeding or disinfect it, and it may even cause the wound to become infected. However, Sasaki's body is special, and he has already started practicing.

Just by mobilizing a little spiritual power, Yaqian's wound could be healed, and he did the same.

Because she was in a daze, she didn't realize that her wound had healed. Ya'an Qian looked blankly at Dong Jian who was gently licking her fingers.

After a while, until her face turned red with shame, she finally realized and stammered:

"Dong, Dongjian, let go first, I'll go..."

Click~

Before he could finish his words, the sound of the doorknob turning was heard from the tightly closed bedroom door.

The moment Akane's heart skipped a beat and she turned her head, she met the eyes of Sawamura Mato, who had just woken up, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

Yami, who was lying on the sofa watching TV and paying attention to the progress of her lover and sister, was also shocked and sat up.

The sudden change in the atmosphere in the living room naturally caught the attention of Mato Sawamura.

He put down his hands that were rubbing his eyes, and before he could say hello to his lover, he saw the ambiguous posture of his lover and a young man in the kitchen.

The distance between the two of them was very close, and the man's face was almost buried in his lover's arms.

Her eyes, which were still sleepy, suddenly widened. Before Sawamura Mato could say anything, Akane quickly pulled her hand away and ran towards him.

"Ma Ren, um, you're awake. What happened just now was that my hand was cut by a kitchen knife, and Fuyumi was helping me..."

Not seeing any wounds or blood on his lover's fingers, Sawamura Mato smiled stiffly:

"Yes, that's right. The medicine box seems to be in the drawer of the TV cabinet. I'll go look for it."

At this moment, I have noticed that there is no wound on my finger, but the words about cutting my hand have already been said and cannot be changed.

Knowing that it was Fuyumi who cured her, Akane hurriedly said:

"I'll go get it. Mato, go help Fuyumi cook."

Although being nice to Yaqian was for the sake of my own health, it was impossible to say that I had no feelings for her at all.

Now knowing that she had gotten involved without him giving them a chance, the last bit of hesitation that Mato Sawamura had in his mind about his plan disappeared.

Chapter 387 Flying a Kite

Seeing Sawamura Mato, whose face had returned to normal and who was walking slowly towards him with a smile, Sasaki pursed his lips and smiled back:

"Brother Ma, did you sleep well? Dinner will be ready in a while. If you are still sleepy, you can go and rest for a while."