Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

【Take a day off tomorrow】

At noon, when he was waiting for Marisa in the car at the school gate, his expression kept changing when he saw the two of them running towards him hand in hand.

"They're really together!"

He is also a foodie. As long as Manri is happy, he will support whoever she likes. And Mingyou is excellent enough to be a good match, so he is happy for his young lady from the bottom of his heart.

"We're here." Mingyou and Mari stopped in front of the car, "Hello, Mr. Juugo."

"Hello, Master Luo."

This time it was not a polite address, but a respectful one.

The eldest lady's future husband, even if he is a son-in-law, will still be his superior.

Shigeo thought a little too far ahead.

"Just do it the same as usual. Marisa and I haven't confirmed it yet." Mingyou turned around and smiled, "If the young lady wasn't wearing a skirt, I would have brought her over."

Manari took a deep breath to calm her breathing and glanced at Bai Mingyou.

I don’t know how to express what I mean.

As a friend, she can say, "I know you're still pulling it" or "Go to hell."

As a person of ambiguous relationship, she was at a loss as to what to say to suit her status.

It turns out that there are also troubles in falling in love for the first time.

In the end, she said "coward" and watched Mingyou open the door for her.

Shigeo's gratified look made her a little shy, not as elegant as usual.

But she didn't let go. She let Mingyou hold her hand, and also conveyed her strength.

"This man's hands are pulled like this..."

It was a little hot, and her palms began to sweat.

She wanted to let go and didn't want Mingyou to discover her embarrassing side.

"My hands sweat easily?"

Maybe it's because before falling in love, I had never experienced any situation that was worth getting so nervous about that my palms were sweating.

"Thank you for the treat." Mingyou held me tighter, "First of all, I'm not saying that I'm obsessed with Miss's sweaty hands!"

"???"

"Get to the front!" Mani let go of Mingyou and twisted his waist.

Mingyou made her feel confused. She was a well-educated girl, and it took her a long time to adapt to these "evil ways".

Simply put, she is a simple young lady, the type of two-dimensional character that Mingyou likes.

"Oh." Mingyou rubbed his waist and walked towards the co-pilot seat.

"Are you really going? Are you not going to cheat now?"

Zhenli just said it casually out of shame and anger, she didn't really want Mingyou to break up with her.

She's just not good at flirting, not that she doesn't like it.

Mingyou just wanted to calm down. He also needed to adapt to the fact that he was suddenly going to date Marie because he knew his uncorrected memories.

Fortunately, Manari has a loyal driver, Jūgo!

"Master Luo, the co-pilot is broken."

"Where?" Mingyou opened the car door.

Shigeo quickly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it hard into the passenger seat in front of Mingyou.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish——

After spending a dozen dollars, the leather seats were completely unrecognizable and the fillings inside had burst out.

"Master Luo, the seat just broke."

"What are you playing????"

Shigego actually has this side? Tang Jiahua?

"Emmmm, my butt is hard, it's not that I can't sit..."

"Come here!" Mari couldn't bear it any longer.

"Oh." Mingyou had no choice but to compromise and sit next to Marie in the back row.

Needless to say, the money for repairing the car must have come from Manari's pocket money.

Shigeo silently pressed the blocking switch again, and the rising curtain separated the front and rear compartments.

"Hey? Didn't Miss try not to soundproof it?"

"What else do you want to do that makes a sound?" Mari crossed her arms, "Coward."

After being "insulted" again and again, Mingyou really wants to let Marie know whether he is small or not.

He suddenly pressed over and pressed Manari against the wall in the car.

"you......"

Manri subconsciously wanted to stop him, but then she softened and let Mingyou push her down on the seat with her back against the door.

There was no physical contact between the two. Mingyou just stretched out one arm to press against the car door, semi-encircling Marie.

From this angle, the usually aloof Manri now looks shy and yet defiant, and seems to want to be bullied.

"What a great expression, Miss."

The peach blossom eyes are full of temptation, and the lavender pupils are like wine poured into Manari.

Mingyou's outstanding appearance is attractive to both young and old, and his handsomeness is so great that any woman can hardly look at him.

And now, this face was full of affection and aggressive gaze. Manri felt like she was almost unable to breathe, and the heat that even a high fever could not bring was about to ignite her body.

"Pervert..."

There is something soft and tender in her voice, which sounds like coquettishness and anger, and is also so stunning that it is hard for men to control themselves.

Mingyou, who wanted to make a joke, couldn't help but feel moved. He was a normal man, a man who had had sex with women and was forced to abstain from sex for a long time.

The woman under him is a young lady from a prominent family who likes him and whom he also somewhat likes.

I'm afraid many men have had the fantasy of conquering a noble woman.

Now, you can practice it yourself.

"Miss, you don't want the driver to hear it, do you?"

"Pervert..." Manri can only repeat these two words now.

Close your eyes and look forward to the next moment.

He opened his eyes quickly again, trying to remember this moment he had never experienced before.

The two faces got closer and closer, and they could feel each other's breath.

"I'll be ready to confess to you later!"

Suddenly turning around, Mingyou kissed Manari on the chin.

I could clearly feel the person beneath me tremble. Their bodies had already touched.

The warmth and touch from the chin passed through the body like an electric current, an indescribable feeling of numbness and a certain sense of unsatisfied loss.

"I thought it was a kiss... a man...."

"Thank you for the treat." Mingyou propped himself up and forced himself to separate from the graceful body of Marie. "I want to eat more of Miss, but I have to save it for the day after I confess my love to you."

"Color embryo."

Mari also forced herself to calm down. Her palms were full of sweat, as if she had just washed her hands.

Also, when she was overly excited, she would actually have the intention of...going to the spring (another name for niao).

"My body is so... weird!"

It seemed like it was a good thing that Mingyou didn’t kiss her, otherwise something even more embarrassing would have happened.

I can't have him wear diapers in the future, will the situation get better?

Zhenli had to consider much more than Mingyou. She hated being pestered and began to struggle over whether to let Mingyou get up or to linger on with this ambiguous contact.

Mingyou didn't let Manri worry too much and stood up on his own initiative to give Manri some room to breathe.

"Huh..." Ming You took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "The young lady is so beautiful. If it weren't for me, I would definitely not be able to control myself."

Hearing the praise, Marie sat up, straightened her clothes, and her face turned red.

Xiaquan's urgency eased somewhat, allowing Mari to endure for a full half minute before she could speak.

"Pervert, coward."

The cold tone disappeared, leaving only shyness and weakness.

"I'll prove it to the young lady." Mingyou stretched out a hand, wanting to hold Manari's soft hand.

After giving Mingyou a roll of the eyes, Marisa let him hold her hand.

There are many things she doesn't understand about love.

But she will improve slowly.

On the way forward, all we need is to like each other.

No, move forward?

The car didn't move?

Mingyou found the tailgate button with his free hand and pressed it to lower the tailgate.

As expected, the driver Shigeo was nowhere to be seen. The car stopped in an alley.

"Good man, Mr. Jugo!"