Back to Sawa Village, the bus had just left and Xiaolian fell asleep.

I slept until I changed to the tram and didn't wake up even when I got home.

Finally, with Toru Watanabe on his back, the three of them took her home directly and handed her into the hands of her mother.

"Arche, I'm sorry to trouble you today." In the arms of Xiaolian's mother, Xiaolian breathed evenly.

"Xiaolian is my sister, why bother?" Toru Watanabe said.

After returning home, after dinner, the two young ladies went back to the second floor to take a shower.

"Xiao Che," Watanabe said, "Tomorrow morning, you will go to the village to make rice cakes."

"Okay." Toru Watanabe sat on the kotatsu, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"At the supermarket where I worked part-time, one person suddenly quit, and I now have to be responsible for two shifts."

Watanabe Eda usually works in the fields. During the off-season, she and a few women in the village would go to distant towns to find part-time jobs.

"It's too hard, why don't you resign?" Toru Watanabe said, "My tuition and living expenses in Tokyo are enough to be paid by working on my own. You can rest when you have nothing to do, and you don't have to work so hard."

"You resigned and used money to support your family?" Watanabe rolled his eyes at his son.

"No problem." Watanabe Toru said with a smile.

"You are young, don't eat soft food." Watanabe warned.

"Eating soft food? Mom, you look down on your son. I have a billion yen deposit in the Bank of Tokyo."

"Xiao Che."

"Huh?" Toru Watanabe took a sugar orange from the basket on the table.

"It's time to tell you now." Watanabe sighed, "Actually, I eloped with your father. My hometown is very rich. They saw you on TV and suddenly contacted me and asked you to go back."

"Really?!" He stopped peeling the orange.

"of course it's true."

"Dad?" Toru Watanabe turned around and looked at his father who was calculating his annual income.

"How many years have your grandparents been buried in the ground?" Watanabe's father said without raising his head. "It's really such a good thing, but it's your turn? When you were born, I took you to your mother's house.

Tuxiazao admits his mistake."

"Actually, I have another life experience..."

Before Watanabe's mother finished speaking, Watanabe's father interrupted:

"I want you to watch less TV series. You are so old and still dreaming. Archer, when your mother was young, she insisted on letting me learn how to propose marriage and ride a motorcycle like in the TV series..."

Watanabe pinched her husband's arm hard and asked:

"Watanabe Tsuneo, how much money did you earn this year?"

Father Watanabe, a man who transports goods and does farm work every day, shrank his body and whispered:

"Isn't this still counting?"

"Mom," Toru Watanabe stuffed an orange into his mouth, "don't worry, after Miki and I get married and seize the Kujo family's property, you will be the eldest lady who elopes."

"Toru." Miss Kujo stood at the door of the living room, "Come out for a moment."

"Oh." Toru Watanabe put down the orange and stood up from the kotatsu.

Watanabe's mother watched her son walk out of the living room worriedly. Watanabe's father also raised his head and watched, mumbling and still settling accounts.

Watanabe Toru followed Kujo Miki upstairs and entered his room.

"You are very ambitious."

"It's just a joke to make my parents happy, don't take it seriously."

Kujo Miki turned around: "So, marrying me is a joke?"

"It's easy to talk about anything. Don't joke about marriage. I will definitely marry Kujo Miki in the future. I will never leave her in this life, nor will I allow her to leave me. The two of them are entangled..."

Watanabe Toru noticed a contemptuous smile on Kujo Miki's lips.

He understands.

He stopped talking nonsense.

She pulled Miki Kujo into her arms, hugged her slim waist tightly, brought the two of them close together, and kissed her lips.

Miki Kujo closed her eyes lightly, hooked her hand on Toru Watanabe's neck, and kissed back passionately.

After the two separated, they gasped and talked in each other's ears.

"It's all about oranges."

"Is it tasty?"

"Unappetizing."

"I think it tastes delicious."

"Is it the oranges that taste better?" Miki Kujo's voice suddenly became hoarse and full of irresistible magic, "or is it my sister's tongue that tastes better?"

"of course--"

Watanabe Toru didn't take off her clothes, he just got under her skirt.

There, there is beauty all over the world.

Miki Kujo was sitting on the table where Toru Watanabe studied hard when he was a child. A pair of slender, white and smooth legs wrapped around Toru Watanabe's head on his crotch.

...

Finally, Kujo Miki sighed heavily.

Watanabe Toru came out of the skirt, knelt down, and was about to take possession of his treasure.

Miki Kujo, whose face was flushed, held the hot thing with her hand.

"What's wrong?" Toru Watanabe's voice at this time was also full of charm that could touch any girl's heart.

In addition to her body, Miki Kujo felt itchy in her heart, but she was also very comfortable.

Almost every time, she would be immersed in this mysterious atmosphere, but not this time.

"no."

"Why?" Toru Watanabe asked confused.

"This is my sister's punishment for the bad boy." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

Her current smile is still arrogant, but there is a hint of mischief, revealing an intimacy she has never had before.

Feeling her approaching heart, Toru Watanabe didn't care about anything else.

"Mei Ji, my Mei Ji, I like you so much." He couldn't help but kiss her.

As a result, Kujo Miki covered his mouth with her other hand.

"That's not okay?" Toru Watanabe asked doubtfully, and then saw her refusal expression and understood.

He teased and said, "You still dislike yourself?"

Kujo Miki glared at him and pushed him away.

She said while adjusting the clothes under her skirt:

"Qingye is almost finished washing, get out of here quickly."

"I'm coming to see you tonight?"

"Think about this kind of thing all day long, look at your potential." Kujo Miki said.

"Those who have been here once have confidence." Toru Watanabe put on his pants.

"Do you want to die?"

"In no mood."

"Then get me out quickly. By the way, remember to rinse your mouth and brush your teeth."

"Okay, sister."

"...Don't use this title normally."

"Are you shy?"

"I just think you're disgusting."

Kujo Miki's back was turned to him, and only the books on the bookshelf could tell whether she was shy or not.

As soon as Toru Watanabe returned to the living room, Watanabe Eda, who had been worried, immediately asked him:

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Watanabe Toru said easily.

"Are you okay? Your hair is messed up. Did you have a fight?"
To be continued...