Married life with Bakugo

We still went to watch the sunrise.

Bao Hao looked at me with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, stepping on the sand on the beach with bare feet to play, building castles with sand, and playing with shells.

"Go to sleep in the car for a few hours, and I'll call you later." This should mean I can't stand playing such a mentally handicapped game all the time.

"Ah, ah, ah!" I just wanted to refute, but I couldn't help but sneezed several times, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden."

"You idiot, don't catch a cold," he grabbed my hand, "Why are your hands so cold? Are you a primary school student? You don't even know if you're cold or not after having so much fun."

I was guilty and silent.

"Forget it, come back to the car with me and put on your coat." He took off his coat and wrapped me up roughly.

"Xiao Bao, your body temperature is so high, and your clothes are warm." I praised him.

"That's because you are too weak." He completely blocked the compliment in my tone.

I also shielded the disgust in his tone, and took out a small shell on my own: "This is the most beautiful one I just found, and I give it to you."

It was dark, and I could only vaguely discern that the shells were pink in color, fan-shaped, not scratchy, and the texture was rare and smooth.

He stared at the little thing in my hand for a while, and said mercilessly: "It's ugly."

Ok.

As a result, just as I was about to put it back into my skirt pocket, he snatched it away immediately: "But for your sake, I reluctantly accept it."

Ha ha.

Bao Hao turned up the temperature in the car, covered me with clothes, and said fiercely: "Go to sleep."

His hand was on my cheek, it was so warm, I couldn't help rubbing it a few times, the hand was so big that it could cover my face with a single slap.

"The face is so cold, I'm really stupid." Baohao said, he found a candy from nowhere, peeled it off and stuffed it into my mouth, and then continued to cover my face.

"It's matcha-flavored chocolate." I said happily.

"Yeah, it's not Hei Qiao, you're satisfied."

He still remembered what I said at that time, what kind of intimate padded jacket is this, I patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Excellent!"

I chewed the chocolate and leaned on his chest obediently. I felt that I was so happy now, but I didn't dare to indulge myself too much in this sweet happiness, for fear that waking up would be a dream.

His body is so warm, like a stove, I started to get heavy just by leaning on my eyelids.

When I was about to fall asleep, it seemed that a heavy kiss fell on the top of my hair.

Damn, this guy is too sweet.

I woke up by myself, lying flat on the seat, covered with Bakugo's clothes, but no one else was there.

Rubbing my eyes, I pushed the car door open, the sea breeze was swishing into the car, and the waves of the sea were also loud.

The place where the sea and the sky meet in the distance is dyed pale gold by the rising sun. The sunrise is so beautiful.

"Student Xiaobo." I called him.

Baohao put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the front of the car, when he heard me call him to look sideways at me.

A gust of wind blew by, and my face was covered with my sleepy hair accompanied by the salty sea breeze, and I heard his laughter.

I parted my hair without haste: "Why didn't you call me?"

"Aren't you up already?" He looked in a good mood and smiled happily.

I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, why is this man so handsome just after waking up?

"Did you quietly go to wash up when you got up behind my back, don't be so shy." I spanked his ass.

He jumped aside: "Why do you always want to do something?"

I raised my hand: "I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I shouldn't be so lustful."

He suddenly choked up: "Has anyone ever said that your expression doesn't match what you said?"

"Well, looks and personality don't match either."

"...Get back in the car, I'll take you to the interview." He couldn't say anything, so I started to change the subject.

I changed into a full suit in the back seat, put on light makeup and stepped on high heels, and it took me 10 minutes.

"Did you bring your pass? Have you prepared for class?" Baohao asked casually.

I also answered casually: "I have brought it, I am not prepared."

"Then what are you going to talk about during the interview?" Bakugo asked again.

I comforted him: "Relax, I am a related person."

"...Why are you able to speak so confidently about going through the back door? Are you not afraid of being dismissed for your poor performance?"

My eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing?"

Bakugo said he would give up communicating.

The world I live in now is rather special.

Due to some unknown factors, the gates to various dimensions were opened. According to common sense, the world should be in chaos, but unexpectedly, every world is running in an orderly manner, and we are going to other worlds. It is very troublesome to obtain a pass through layers of audits.

Moreover, the dangerous elements in other worlds have acquiesced that they can only do evil in their own world and cannot go to other worlds.It sounds weird but it is true, there have been cases of dangerous creatures running out of SS-level worlds into A-level worlds before, but those creatures died on the spot in extremely twisted ways before rescuers arrived.

Well, nature has a mind of his own.

The danger levels of these dimensional worlds are A-level, S-level and SS-level respectively, and the degree of danger increases from left to right.The world I was born in, that is, the world with such things as "personality" is classified as S-level. Since I am a piece of trash with no personality, and I have encountered school bullying incidents when I was studying, so my mother is carefully considering it. Finally, I set the school where I want to teach in the S-class world.

I:? ? ?

"Oh, there is no such thing as personality in that world, but there are abilities. I think these two things sound similar, and you will adapt faster there. Besides, I have inquired, and the people there will not Isn’t it good to discriminate against people who don’t have supernatural powers!” These are my mother’s original words, which sound quite sweet, but I don’t think the logic is right, forget it, just go, I don’t care.

"Then I'm leaving." I opened the car door and said to Baohao. Just after I finished saying this, my high heels twisted and I almost fell into shit. Fortunately, I have excellent balance and stabilized.

"...be careful, why is such a big person always stumbling." Baohao couldn't stand it anymore, and helped me hold the bag, "I'll take you to the entrance."

"Because I'm tall, I don't often wear high heels, so I'll get used to it." Fortunately, I didn't hurt my feet, otherwise it would be ugly enough to go to an interview with a limp.

At the entrance, a shiny head caught my attention, and I greeted him: "Mr. Saitama, long time no see."

"It's you, Bread Girl."

Bakugo had a question mark on his face: "Bread girl?"

"Ms. Saitama helped me when I was in danger before, but I didn't bring much money to treat the teacher to a big meal. I only bought a bag of bread for him." Speaking of which, I was really unlucky, Being driven out by my mother for a walk, you can meet robbers. If you are not lucky enough to meet Mr. Saitama, you don't know what danger you will encounter.

"Ah, that bag of bread is delicious."

"Well, this is the hot dog bun I just bought, please be sure to accept it, Mr. Saitama." I respectfully held the hot dog bun in front of him.

Teacher Qiyu touched his bald head embarrassingly: "You don't have to give me shopping every time. Now I am a gatekeeper here, and the salary is not bad. It's not as tight as before. Let me treat you to eat if I have the opportunity." .”

"Teacher Qiyu is really a good person." I have always been very accurate in seeing people.

"Why do you call this bald-headed Saitama-sensei?" Bakugo interrupted the conversation abruptly.

"I have always treated respected people as teachers. By the way, Saitama-sensei, this is my passport."

Teacher Qiyu took a look at it, swiped it on the machine, and returned the pass to me, "Okay, go in, if you encounter danger, you can send me a message."

"Thank you." I put my hands together.

"If you are in danger, you should send me a message. Why did you promise this bald man?"

I looked at Baohao: "Understood, I will send you a message by the way."

"Don't take it by the way!"

Bakugo's explosive words finally managed to attract Teacher Saitama's attention: "This is—?"

"My fiancé." My light words made Baohao feel more at ease.

"Oh, speaking of which, you should be getting married." Saitama-sensei took a bite of bread, "Happy newlyweds."

"To be precise, it's not marriage, it's just engagement, but it's coming soon. I hope Mr. Saitama will come when we get married." I automatically ignored Bakugou's sentence "I don't want to invite this bald head".

"I'll go if I have time."

"You're going to be late for the interview." Bakugo reminded from the side.

I took the bag, said goodbye to Saitama-sensei, and kissed Bakugou on the lips.

"Why are you so sudden again!" said the innocent boy covering his lips.

"When I was studying, I saw other couples doing the same thing when they broke up. They said it was called goodbyekiss. I wanted to do it a long time ago, but I didn't have a target to implement it."

"Good soil..." Bakugo said with disgust.

I nodded in agreement: "I think so too, I just want to kiss you."

"Understood, hurry up and go!" Bakugo didn't want to look at me, he did this every time he was shy.

"One more thing, Mr. Saitama is my respected teacher, you are my boyfriend, it's different." I ignored his urging and continued.

"Of course I know this kind of thing, and I'm not an idiot." Bao Hao disdainfully.

"You know by default and I say it are two different concepts. If you say it, it is a promise."