Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

After a two-hour business trip and one Class C spirit stone, Mingyou earned a lot today.

The spiritual stones need to be submitted to the headquarters for verification before payment can be made. Mingyou only received 8 hours of work wages and a business trip allowance today, a total of yen.

After deducting the internal price of 360 yen for the two bottles and adding 120 yen for recycling the two bottles, Mingyou’s actual income for lunch today was reduced to 426 yen.

A mug is 440 yen, a toothbrush set is 540 yen, and a pink towel is 310 yen. Considering that girls should have an extra towel, Mingyou also bought a blue one for 310 yen. Considering that Sayu may not be used to drying her feet after washing like me, she bought a red one for 310 yen. There is a discount for buying three together, 10 yen off each.

The quilt was bought for Sayu. It was not good to let a girl sleep on her own sheets and quilt, so Mingyou spent a full 7300 yen to buy a set of quilts, pillows and pillowcases.

Girls seem to love snacks. Mingyou spent 2300 yen to buy the top 10 snacks that are most popular among women in the store under the guidance of the shy but eager-to-try store clerk.

When passing by a magazine shop, I picked up a fashion magazine. Girls might like this kind of magazine. It costs 300 yen.

Plus two pork chop bento boxes, not on sale, 900 yen.

Total: yen.

Balance: 8654 yen.

Fortunately, he had a travel allowance today, otherwise it would have been a negative return.

Apart from the purchase of the apartment, Mingyou hasn't spent like this for a long time.

"Current charging is really a waste of money." Mingyou said to himself, "Fortunately, I am not one of them."

He was carrying a canvas bag on his back, and passers-by on the street looked at him sideways, curious about why this good-looking boy was dressed like a thief.

Mingyou, with daily necessities in his left hand and dinner in his right hand, walked to the second floor of the apartment. He wanted to take out the key, but thought it was too troublesome, so he kicked the door twice.

The footsteps were almost seamless, and the door opened a few seconds later.

"Welcome home, master~" Sayou stood at the entrance coquettishly with her hands behind her waist, making certain parts of her body more prominent.

(??_??)?

“Puyo~”

Ignoring the voice that was unclear in meaning and seemed to be just for cuteness but was indeed adorable, Mingyou stretched out his hands and handed two bags to Sayou.

"We'll have pork chop rice for dinner. In your left hand are your toiletries. Are three towels enough?"

Sayou smiled, shook her body, and took the bag. "These are Mingyou. But why do you need three towels?"

"I saw on the Internet that girls have special towels for each part of their body. I don't know if that's true."

"Oh~" Sayu said in a long tone, put the bag on the empty stove, then turned around and smiled mischievously, "Which parts use different towels?"

Mingyou stretched out a hand and placed the back of his hand on Sayou’s forehead.

Cool, no fever.

Sayou did not show any aversion to Mingyou's physical contact. Instead, she showed her white teeth and said, "I took a shower in the bathroom today and used Mingyou's towel."

"Then I'm sorry. But you can use the new one starting tonight."

Mingyou withdrew his hand, took off the backpack on his back, and revealed the mattress and pillow.

"Mingyou is so big!"

“…It’s not big enough to cover a single bed.” Ming You really wanted to complain.

"Hey, I'll help Mingyou make the bed later."

"You have to wash it. It's not good to lie down directly."

"Oh? Then can we still sleep together tonight——?"

Sayu deliberately prolonged the pronunciation of the last two syllables, her lips looking soft and shiny in the reflection of the light.

Mingyou thought to himself that he was careless. Forget about it.

"Let's talk about it after dinner. The pork chop rice won't taste good if it gets cold."

Mingyou realized another serious problem at this moment.

There is only one stool in his house, the one in front of the desk.

The dining table problem is easy to solve, the table or the stove will do. But where should he and Sayu sit? Although the lunch box can be eaten directly, it is a bit too embarrassing to be so embarrassed at home.

I still have to buy chairs! Or at least a low table to sit on the floor to eat.

After getting used to living alone, there are still many omissions in purchasing.

Sayu also discovered this problem, but her solution was simple.

"It's okay to sit on Mingyou's lap and eat together. After all, there's no other way~"

Shayou moved closer, even putting her hands through Mingyou's neck and pressing tightly against Mingyou.

Mingyou is 181cm tall and Sayou only reaches his chest, but it still feels very oppressive.

It is undeniable that Sayu is a beauty. Her voluptuous figure is matched with a cute face that can be rated nine points. Such a contrast is lethal to the opposite sex.

The pink and shiny lips moved closer and closer. The unique scent of the girl's shower gel mixed with the scent of perfume kept rushing into Mingyou's nose.

I can't tell whether it's orange or mango, but it has a very pleasant fruity smell.

Sayou raised her feet higher and higher, and increased the strength of her hands that were hooked around Mingyou's neck.

Ming You lowered his head lower and lower. As long as he lowered his head further, the distance between their lips would disappear, and he would taste the fruity girl. What would happen next was reasonable and natural.

Mingyou is a normal man. If a beautiful woman takes the initiative to pursue him, he will naturally bow his head.

It's just a little faster.

"Justice Headbutt!"

There was a muffled sound, and Sayu let out a “hum” and fell backwards.

He must have fainted.

No way?

Mingyou rubbed Sayou's red forehead, but there was no response.

……

That’s it for now, let’s eat first!

I helped Sayou to lie down on the bed. It was more like hugging her than helping her.

Mingyou went to the kitchen, took out a lunch box, and sat down at the desk.

The bento boxes in the supermarket aren’t that delicious, but they aren’t bad either. At least they’re much better than Mingyou’s own cooking skills.

But the taste is always affected by temperature. When the bento is cold, the steam will form and the food will become soft and taste a bit strange.

Nutrition is guaranteed. Mingyou spent a total of four minutes to finish the lunch box. He was already used to this speed and taste.

Looking at Sayou who was still asleep, Mingyou took out another lunch box, opened it and ate it.

I don’t have a microwave at home, so it’s too cold in the refrigerator and it’s easy to go bad if I leave it outside, so I might as well eat it myself.

Sayou probably wasn't really knocked unconscious by herself. When Mingyou got home, he found that the whole house was flickering under the lights.

After Sayou swept the room with a broom, she wiped all the floors, furniture and glass with the only rag she had.

There was a cup of instant noodles in the trash can, and that was all she ate at noon.

She was trying to be nice. Although she looked relaxed and her smile was more sincere than when she first came last night, her attitude was to use niceties to cover up her inner anxiety and fear.

A lot of things must have happened to her to make a girl like this, when she is desperate, want to repay or pay for even a little help with her own body.

"Just take care of her."

This was Mingyou’s decision from the beginning.

He sorted the disposable lunch boxes. Two lunch boxes were a bit too much, so he prepared to go out for a jog.

Mingyou threw the bedding into the washing machine, put it down reluctantly, and started it. Then he took the snacks to the desk.

[I'm going out for a while. I'll have some snacks first. If you want to eat something else, wait until I come back.]

Mingyou left a note, walked out of the apartment and closed the door gently.