My Origin is Your Wife

Her long black hair was waist-length, and her bangs were neatly trimmed, revealing a pair of clear emerald-like eyes.

With a serene smile on her face, she looks like a young lady. The young tutor is a top student who graduated from the famous local aristocratic girls' school - Liyuan Girls' Academy.

She is Heitong Huahua.Asakami Fujino is not many friends and is also a graduate of the same class.

Originally, Sakura should have been sent to Liyuan Women's College to study, but Asakami Fujino was reluctant to send Sakura to that closed school with strict management.

"Hei... Teacher Heitong." Sakura stared at the toe of Heitong Huahua's shoe.

Even Asakami Fujino didn't know, Sakura has always been reluctant to be alone with this sister's friend.

Only Heitong Huahua can vaguely perceive Sakura's resistance to herself.

But the more so, the more she wanted to offend.

Heitong Huahua is a person who is passionately in love with "taboo".

That's why she immediately moved back to Kyoto and took over as Sakura's class teacher.

"Shh, there is no one else here, does Sakura still use that kind of name?" Heitong Huahua brought the brewed black tea to Ying's hand.

"Sister Huahua." Sakura raised her eyebrows, just in time to meet Heitong Huahua's eyes.

She bit her lip.

Heitong Huahua's blue eyes are too similar to the person in Sakura's memory.

This made her a little hard to accept.

Every time she looks at it like this, she always thinks of the surname buried under the torn wound in her heart-Tohsaka.

Abandon Sakura and adopt it to the Asakami family as a bargaining chip.

"So cute." With a slight smile, Heitong Huahua stretched out his hand and caressed Sakura's head.

Holding the cup of black tea with both hands, Sakura sipped it in small sips.She asked Heitong Huahua. "Sister Hua...what can I do for you?"

Hei Tonghua rubbed the center of his eyebrows. "Yumizuka May hasn't come to school for two days."

Hearing that name, Sakura's expression froze.

"When I called her yesterday, no one answered." Heitong Huahua sat on the swivel chair beside her, her legs were casually crossed, her sexy and slender black silk long legs outlined a perfect eye-catching curve.

"When I called at noon today, Yumizuka-san said that he could come to school tomorrow."

Sakura nodded in agreement, Yumizuka Itsuki said the same to her.

"But I'm still a little worried. But in the class, the only one who is closer to Yumizuka Mayzuki's house and has a good relationship is Sakura." Hei Tonghua folded his hands and smiled at Sakura.

"So..." Sakura hesitated.

"Please ask Sakura to help me find out what's going on~" Hei Tonghua blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised. "After all, if I were to visit, the child would definitely bury the matter in his heart."

"But Sakura is different~ Sakura is so cute, she must be able to deceive the girl's truth."

"But...cute or something..." Sakura lowered her little head and pursed her lips lightly.

But Sakura finally agreed, because it was originally planned to visit Yumizuka May.

After bidding farewell to Heitong flowers, Sakura walked towards the school gate.

The black car was parked there, and the maid of Qianshen's family stood quietly beside her.

Parking was not allowed at the gate of the school.

But because Asakami Fujino's donation to the school accounted for almost half of the school's funds, he turned a blind eye to the behavior of Asakami's family.It doesn't even matter to appoint a teacher for the young lady of Qiangami's family.

The car headed in the direction of Yumizuka Mayzuki's house.

Rejecting Sister Shiyu's idea of ​​going upstairs together, Sakura lifted her skirt slightly and ran towards the stairwell.

The maid raised her head, her blue eyes fixed on the direction of Yumizuka Mayzuki's house.

"Inhuman..."

Suppressing the inexplicable impulse in his heart, Shi Yu sat back in the driving seat and lit a long and thin cigarette.

dong dong dong-

"Student Wuyue, are you at home?" Sakura knocked on Mayuzuka's door.

There was no response from behind the door, it was as quiet as if no one was home.

But this is not the case.

Yumizuka Itsuki stood behind the door, his hand resting on the handle, trembling constantly.

The sweet smell that belonged to Sakura continued to drill into her nostrils, and the voice of heaven called her name.

Through the wooden door, Yumizuka May could see Sakura knocking on the door.

The woven form of fiery red shadows looked like the sun to her.

Gongzuka Wuyue dared not open the door.

She was going crazy with thirst now, and the desire to attack that house last night had already made her delirious.

Facing the longing Sakura, Yumizuka Wuzuki really didn't know what he would do.