Xiao Sakura is a big man in men's clothing [Comprehensive]

When Sakura heard the last sentence, she couldn't help thinking about what happened in the afternoon.

The girl's hands, separated by a thin layer of fabric, are soft, small, and have a sweet fragrance.

There was obviously nothing below, but after being a boy for a long time, something strange still appeared in her heart.

——That kind of feeling is like meeting a boy in his class who was restlessly resting his chin and flipping through a little yellow book, and he just happened to find himself.

Then, the boy would purposely show her those pictures of red lips and snow skin in front of her face.

Sakura, who accidentally peeked at the content, always felt that the air was extremely hot, so hot that it made her mouth dry, and she didn't know what was going on.

At that time, Aomine Daiki would laugh so hard that he would fall down, and when he had laughed enough, he would throw away the magazine in his hand and drag him half-forced to practice.

……

Men's bodies, women's breasts, and the confusion between the sexes have always been buried deep in Sakura's heart.

And the reason why she remembers that she is a girl is because she has a 34D mother—she also wants to be like her mother, with breasts as full as scallop meat, which is fun to pinch, instead of being shriveled like now , although it is very convenient to play...

Sakura thought about the meaning of the future wife in Xingping Chuangzhen's story. From the neighbor's senior sister to her childhood sweetheart, for a while, the appearance of countless girls flooded into her mind-don't look at Chuangzhen being so obsessed all day long Cooking, for some reason, there are only a lot of people around him.

I remember one time before, after the scientist recommended by her to eat had a taste of creative craftsmanship, he put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

Sakura didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so she searched the Internet, and then she found Qingjian Temple.

Regarding Xingping Chuangzhen's good luck, she will not ask any more questions.

After thinking and thinking, Sakura still couldn't figure out who Xinghei was talking about, so she said, "Instill a little bit every day, and pleasure is not something to be ashamed of -- don't you see that everyone eats happily."

"..." After a long silence, Xing Ping Chuangzhen looked away from her, "So you think so——No, wait for me!"

The light mark on his left eyebrow paused, and an unexpected suspicion floated on his brow: "Who taught you the word 'pleasure'?! Is it the delinquent boys in the school, or the hooligans outside? Could it be those teachers with bad morals who gave you the word 'pleasure'?" You are stuck in the corner of the classroom?! If this happens, you must tell me immediately..."

Sakura shrank her shoulders, she was chewing the caramel biscuits he made, hearing this, she almost bit her tongue in shock from his tone.

——If there is any similarity between him and his uncle, it is probably this kind of voice that is easy to raise when he speaks, and their voices are particularly similar.Although Xingping's temper is about [-] times better than his uncle's, it still sounds scary...

"Who taught you this word" - if Uncle Katsuki said this sentence to himself, even without any modal particles, Sakura would be scared to cry on the spot, and the sobs would be louder than children who don't want to go to school in kindergarten , without any masculinity.

Because since she was a child, she has been bullied by her uncle to the point that no matter what he says or does, she is absolutely obedient and completely obedient—Sakura swore to Katsuki Bakugo at the age of three that he would be his little brother for the rest of his life.

But, as for Xinghei...

Sakura raised her hand, and casually patted the shoulder of the red-haired boy with a puzzled face, her expression was rather unpredictable: "Brother Soma, you have to get in touch with society occasionally, don't be busy studying all day— —That person is very popular in our class recently..."

Hey, almost made a mistake.

Sakura stopped in time, what she wanted to talk about was the sculpture of Ruliang that Midorima brought from home two days ago, and the classmates compared it with her curiously for a long time, which made Sakura very depressed, she I don't feel so fat.

Thinking carefully about a closer reference, she said, "Mai Horikita, find out."

Koping Soma: ? ? ?

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After being taken home, Sakura took advantage of Uncle Katsuki's time to take a shower, and secretly lit up the screen of his mobile phone.

Bakugo Katsuki is not the kind of person who would set too complex a password on the phone, but Sakura is not the kind of guy who would casually rummage through other people's privacy, she just checked to see if there was any complaint email from Soma Kohei.

If there is, she will take the initiative to admit the mistake first, and if not, everything will be fine.

Not today!

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Chuangzhen must be busy checking Mai's information~

It's eight o'clock in the evening, which is Uncle Katsuki's normal off-duty time.Since there was still a while before going to bed, Sakura, who was in a good mood, decided to use the relaxation method taught by the club manager to give her uncle a massage, so that his nervous nerves could be relieved after a day of tension.

"Follow the levator scapula first, this is a place that is particularly prone to tension..."

After a pause, the young man with ginger hair who was obediently pressed under the girl said indifferently: "I can touch it here, and I can come by myself."

"It can't be solved by just pressing it. It must be relaxed bit by bit along the texture of the muscles. It can't be done by one person."

The girl's little hands pinched the most vulnerable part of the young man's body. If it was an enemy, if he used a little force at this time, he would quickly get a warm corpse.

Even if it is a companion, Bakugou may not necessarily trust the other party and let him touch this place.

But Sakura's words were rubbed, but he thought her strength was too weak.

"This is the splint neck, it will feel a little sore when you press it, bear with it."

"Well."

"I ate a delicious sea fish cake today. It would be great if my uncle could have a bite too."

"I threw away the scallops you sent."

"Oh……"

He obviously felt the movement behind him lighten up, and after waiting for a while, Bakugo smiled lazily in a corner where she couldn't see, "Throw it away after eating."

"...Ah, uncle is the best!!!"

Sadness turned into joy in an instant, Sakura hugged his neck, rubbed happily on his slightly stubbled cheeks, and planned to ride him like a humpback whale for a while and play with him, "I know! The whole world says it's not good, but my uncle and I have the most authentic taste!"

Bakugo turned his face slightly.

"I ate something too. Sakura, let me ask you, what is the date of your class's mid-term parent meeting?"

After explaining the massage of the last muscle, and seeing that the children at home satisfied his habit of being a good teacher, Baohao suddenly asked.

"...!!!"

Ah, he knew it.

Seeing that the girl's face was too obviously pretending to be stupid, Baohao snorted unceremoniously!

"While handling the case today, your head teacher called and said that you were busy with club competitions, and the average score of all subjects was less than [-]." With quick eyes and hands, he pressed the jumping fish on his body who wanted to escape, and endured it since returning home. The emotionally disturbed parent finally went mad in an instant: "I only scored [-] points in the math test, [-] points! Huh? That guy in Chujiu is better than you in junior high school, where is the paper?! How dare you hide it, give it to me now look!"

"Brother Izuku's grades are obviously very good, isn't it an insult to compare him with me..."

Sakura whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense and talk back!"

Hearing that name, Bakugou was even more upset.

Premonitioning that a beating would be inevitable, she thought that today would end peacefully, Sakura clutched her butt, feeling sad from the bottom of her heart.

So she let out a chirp and cried out.

Unmoved by her cries, the tall young man glanced at her coldly, snatched the wooden hammer that rubbed her back, turned over and clasped her waist, and began to hit her on the head instead: "Also, What Uncle Xingping said about puberty, sexy girls, what, is, how, what, back, thing?"

"Whether it's Skujiu or Chuangzhen, both of them have better grades than you! Only you are idle all day long!"

Sakura: "..."

——she hates all other people's children! ! !Especially the ones who like to tip off! ! !