Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

"I like you too, Xiaoyou, but now..."

Although Mingyou was wearing clothes, he was the only one wearing clothes, and he was really afraid of being punished.

"I like Dayou the most! I like any gift Dayou gives me! Even the gifts made by Dayou and my mother, I like them the most!" Sayu looked like she was going to get into Mingyou's body.

"I know, I know! Hiss——"

The body is too young.

"Dayou, thank you! Thank you for the gift you gave me!"

"I know, I know!"

The temperature of the person in my arms grew higher and higher, turning into an alluring pink.

"I really want to take a bite..."

"I like Dayou the most. He gave me a gift that my mother and I made together. Unlike me—"

The girl in his arms suddenly became cold, with her defense below zero.

"Xiaoyou?" Mingyou quickly sat up.

"No, don't look at my face—"

Mingyou's chest was wet with Sayu's tears.

She buried her face deeply in Mingyou's chest, not wanting Mingyou to see it.

"I can't give Mingyou a gift that I made with my mom!"

The sound can be suppressed, but the tears can only flow freely.

The memories that she didn't want to recall suddenly popped into her mind amidst great happiness.

Sayu has been so happy lately that she has forgotten the misfortunes she once experienced. But these experiences have always existed and will not never happen just because of her happiness.

Dayou has a mother who loves him, but her mother doesn't love her at all. She didn't even look for her when she ran away from home for a year.

"Am I really worthy of being with Daiyou?"

Fear made Sayu cry, but reluctance made her bury herself tightly in Mingyou's arms.

"At least don't let me leave Daiyou!"

"Wow, wow, wow..." The crying sound could no longer be suppressed and came out muffled.

"Xiaoyou..."

Mingyou, who used to chat and laugh with Marie and the others, didn't know what to say to comfort Sayu.

He had not experienced Sayu's suffering, so he didn't know where to start and he had no right to say he had forgotten.

Fortunately, he is a man, and he has ways to comfort her other than words.

Mingyu carried Sayu to the bed.

"Fuck you, Venerable Tomato! My name is Tang Mingyou!"

"Ugh?!"

While crying, Sayu discovered that what was covering her was not a quilt.

"I love you, Sayu." Mingyou was determined to take responsibility for her for the rest of her life.

"Well--"

......

"Venerable Tomato, there were too many people here just now. Please give your disciple some face and I will apologize to you right now!"

Mingyou hugged Sayu, his head was confused and comfortable. The contradictory feeling made his brain unusually clear.

"Ah, the Mustard Seed Dimension can be understood this way..."

The sage model produced by cooperation can be much more effective than self-reliance.

"No! Sayu!"

Ming You quickly turned sideways, ignoring the body that brought him an indescribable feeling of ecstasy. His mind was filled with only self-blame.

"What a beast I am!"

Sayu is so young, and she hasn't taken any measures...

"Xiaoyou... come home with me..."

Things have already happened, and he made the decision, Mingyou will not shirk responsibility.

"Dayou..." Sayu's voice was soft and she was full of energy.

No, dizzy.

"Hold... No, Xiaoyou, I will take responsibility."

Mingyou didn't want to apologize. What he needed most at this moment was manly responsibility.

"If Daiyou is talking about the baby..." Sayu opened her affectionate eyes, "It's the safe period."

"Ah?" Ming You was stunned for a moment, but soon his expression became firm again, "That also has a probability. No matter what, I will take the responsibility."

"I'm so happy..." Sayu's fear from a few minutes ago dissipated under the impact of Mingyou's love, "But isn't Dayou afraid of the Tomato Venerable?"

"He is nothing. No one can stop us from being together."

"Please calm down, venerable one. I recognize my sin!"

Although one's words are inconsistent, his attitude is clear.

Mingyou proved with practical actions that no one can stop his and Sayu's future.

Sayu hugged Mingyou lovingly, "Obviously, when I hugged you at the beginning, Mingyou would refuse~"

Mingyou a dozen days ago... was quite strange.

"So I have to repay you well." Mingyou kissed Sayu's forehead, "With my whole life."

Sayu was even more stupid at this moment, as she didn't associate "Tang" with the Tang family.

Moreover, Mingyou pronounced "Tang" in Chinese, so Sayu thought Mingyou was saying "Tang Mingyou", meaning Great Tang Mingyou.

"Then pay it back a few more times~"

Sayu, who was cheerful again, wanted to experience it with all her heart. She had been in a state of double pain just now, and even though the happiness she felt afterwards was indescribable, it was because her head was so confused that she felt like she had swallowed it whole.

"You're so tired." Mingyou also wanted to, but he felt more sorry for the girl, "Rest more, rest more."

"Safe period~"

"It's not this reason..." Although this is also what Mingyou considered.

In the 21st century, Sayu's age is still not suitable for cultivating the Nascent Soul. Although there is a safe period, I will definitely take responsibility if there is one, and if there is none, of course it would be the best. But if it happens again, I can't guarantee that I won't win.

"It's in the second drawer of the desk."

"Um?"

Mingyou seemed to have guessed what it was.

He turned around, stretched out a hand and opened the drawer. Inside was the elf that Sayu had written and then crossed out when he and Sayu went shopping for the first time.

"......Xiaoyou, when did you buy it?"

"This morning." Sayu moved her body and put her head on Mingyou's waist. "I went out to buy groceries and saw a spider. I thought I might need this."

Japanese custom: seeing a spider in the morning means good things are coming to you, and the opposite is true at night.

"That doesn't mean this is the good thing, right?" Ming You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"But it happened." Sayu touched the scar on Mingyou's chest with her left hand. "Does it hurt here?"

"It stopped hurting a long time ago." Mingyou thought Sayu didn't pay attention to her chest just now.

"Okay."

"You mean the scar?"

"So once again!"

“What the hell is going on here!”

"Xiaoyou, I feel hiss—"

This time, it was just a physical and mental exchange.

Of course there are still elves blocking it.

......

After this, Sayu didn't have the energy to do anything anymore. Exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied smile on her face.

Clean up the battlefield and wait for Sayu to wake up. Mingyou kissed the sleeping girl and went to the bathroom to wash himself first.

"Xiaoyou, you've learned this by yourself..."

That pool of blood was real, and I could only sigh at how fast Sayu was growing.

After taking a shower, Mingyou went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. He didn't plan to make fried rice with egg.

Cook noodles!

It was very smooth, just like Sayu.

Mingyou opened his phone and called his father instead of looking up a recipe.

"Hey, Dad."

"Why don't you call me when you get home?"

"Isn't this delayed by something? Well, Dad, I want to consult you about something."

"explain."

"How many days will it take to detect whether there is a Yuanying?"

Tang Chengshun was silent for a few seconds before he understood Mingyou's meaning.

"Don't you have to wait for a few months?"

"Everything happened for a reason... and I will take responsibility for it."

"You better take responsibility! Even your mother can't save you if you dare to bully a little girl!"

"Of course, of course." Mingyou promised.

"A week will be fine. Take him for a check-up. If not, send him back home right away. You can do whatever you want!" Tang Chengshun's voice was very loud, but Mingyou could hear his happiness.

"Why would I stay outside if my future wife is sent back? But Dad, if it really appears, we will definitely go back."

"You're thoughtful. Hang up! Do you want to tell your mom or should I?"

"Well... Dad, you go ahead. I'm a little embarrassed."

It's acceptable to discuss this with my father, but as a son, I really can't bring myself to talk to my mother.