Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

[19-year-old and 18-year-old adult men and women are not high school students! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Some of Japan's laws are pretty good. At least no one takes secret photos of Mingyou.

Or maybe people are not as important as we think, and not everyone should be assumed to be in the worst light.

There were several girls that Mingyou had impression of, and they greeted him happily.

"Luo Luo-jun, is this your girlfriend?"

Sayu suddenly wanted to let go of Mingyou's hand because her palms were sweating. She was still nervous about the answer Mingyou had already given her.

Fortunately, Mingyou is Mingyou.

"Due to some personal reasons, I'm waiting for her birthday." Mingyou's smile was polite and sincere.

This statement already expresses that they will be together sooner or later.

"Wow! That's great! Luo Luo-kun's girlfriend is so pretty too!"

"Thank you." Sayu forced a smile.

Not out of bitterness, but out of shyness.

She stood on Mingyou's right side. Perhaps it was because her heart was closer to him that she couldn't help but beat violently when she heard Mingyou admit his love for her in front of outsiders.

Facing Mingyou, Sayu began to feel uneasy.

But her happiness grew.

Those girls seemed to be very into the couple of Mingyou and Sayu.

It's not impossible. They just like Mingyou's looks, not that they want to fall in love with him. Seeing a beautiful girl next to Mingyou, they are even more obsessed with him.

People like to invest things they cannot experience into other things they place their hopes on, whether it is the second dimension or Luo Luojun.

The girls left and Mingyou let go of each other's hands, allowing them to relax a little.

"Look, it's okay." Mingyou patted Sayu's head with his other hand, "Sayu, you're a little too shy, aren't you?"

Mingyou also wanted to take the initiative to attack and couldn't be passive all the time.

"Because I'm very happy. Dayou said he likes me. I'm really happy. Dayou, I like you so much..."

Mingyou HP-.

It was his turn to be shy.

But men can't give up easily.

"That won't do. Let me make it clear first, once I like someone, I want more. For you...

Ming You was stunned and couldn't finish his words.

Sayu hugged his arm. F-rank Little Devil Sayu activated the skill - sucking the opponent's arm into the body.

"How are you treating me? Can you tell me?"

"Ahhh, it's too soft! You're so good!"

"Let you study advanced mathematics!" Mingyou thought of the most vicious punishment.

He didn't pull his arm out. What he said just now was right. Once he recognized his feelings, he didn't have to deliberately hide his suppressed emotions.

There's nothing wrong with prospective lovers being a little intimate. Anyway, Venerable Tomato won't be able to control him soon.

"Oh yeah! I forgot to ask about your birthday!"

Just now, because it involves the rule of not asking each other about the past, this question was skipped.

"Xiaoyou, didn't you answer a question just now?"

Sayu clung to Mingyou, feeling physically and mentally satisfied, "Yeah, I forgot to tell Dayou about my birthday. I wanted to ask about Dayou's birthday at that time, what a coincidence."

The pressure on my arms was so soft and comfortable that I didn’t want to take them off.

"It's February 2.25th. I bought myself a small cake that day. After all, I lived alone before I met you."

Mingyou in this life doesn't have much feeling about birthdays. People who have died once don't care about this.

I have never celebrated my birthday in the Taoist temple. After returning home, it was noisy and noisy. It is more peaceful when I live alone, but it is always lonely.

Sayu doesn't know what Mingyou is going through, but she understands the feeling of loneliness.

She pulled hard, and Mingyou lowered his body. Then she stood on tiptoes and whispered softly:

"My birthday is 10.10. From this moment on, every minute and every second will only make me look forward to that day more. Also, next year I will celebrate Dayou's birthday with you, and I hope Dayou can look forward to it as much as I do."

The warm breath from Sayu's mouth lightly touched Mingyou's earlobe, and his body and heart felt like being tickled by a feather.

Sayu continued her words: "But I don't think Daiyou will reach the level I expect of you, because Daiyou, you don't know how important you are to me."

The spring day, the evening breeze, and the pedestrians walking hurriedly by seem to be still in Mingyou's world.

What passes through her heart is only the girl's sincere feelings.

"I lost to you." Mingyou rubbed Sayu's rounder nose tip in a venting manner.

At the same time, he whispered in Sayu's ear:

"I'm looking forward to what kind of gift Xiaoyou will give me on my birthday. I'm a bit of a shy person."

The little boy who always loses in front of Sayu ignores his own physical conditions and how harmful they are to women.

The deep, magnetic voice, which was not deliberately forced out, seemed to pour mellow wine into Sayu's mind.

I felt dizzy all over, and my arms that were holding Mingyou seemed to be losing strength at any time.

"That's too foul..."

Sayu knew she was too proud. This was Mingyou, if he teased and bullied her...

"I'm so excited! It's over, I'm not a shy girl, am I?"

The astringency needs to be examined on site, but the astringency is obvious.

Walking down the street, this couple became the focus of attention.

We had dinner at a Chinese restaurant. The reason for going out was that I didn't want Sayu to be busy tonight, so I wanted to express my feelings properly.

All this has been said on the way to the restaurant, and all that remains is the sweet atmosphere.

"It's delicious! I'll learn how to make it for Dayou when I get back!"

"I'm looking forward to it. But you don't have to think about it today. Xiaoyou, you don't have to be so tired in the future. I will also share the housework."

It was a contract before, and now it’s lovers who are the last step to a relationship. They can no longer be treated as useless people.

"But I'm not tired? How could I be tired taking care of Daiyou, whom I like?" Sayu found another way to tease her.

"Don't say you like me!" Mingyou drank water to cover himself up.

"That's what I'm saying! I like it, I like it, I like it, uh--"

Mingyou blocked Sayu's mouth with the snow-soft bean paste picked up by chopsticks.

"If you continue like this, I will be unable to resist challenging the Tomato Venerable..."

Venerable Tomato is the restraint that Mingyou gives himself, which is a responsible attitude.

"Hehe, then agree to Dayou. But why is this Tomato Venerable so scary?" Sayu has always been curious.

"I heard it from my master. I forgot to mention that I am a Taoist disciple and grew up in a Taoist temple." Mingyou casually recounted part of his life story. "My master said that in the past in the Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Yuwen Ming. He was an 18-year-old high school student. Most of his girlfriends were high school students under the age of 19. He had a harem, high school students, and was underage and naughty, so he was punished by Venerable Tomato. Yuwen Ming's father was called Immortal Master Mao Si, a very famous literary saint in the Tang Dynasty, but he couldn't save him and was banned by Venerable Tomato." (A mess of forced editing)

Mingyou trusts his often missing master very much. The grace of raising him is greater than the grace of giving birth to him, so Mingyou believes that there really is a Tomato Venerable in this world who specializes in punishing those who are less than 19 years old.

Sayu listened carefully. "No wonder Daiyou is so scared, this Tomato Master is really too much, but also so scary... Daiyou is a Taoist priest?"

The stupid Sayu finally realized Mingyou's unusual identity.