Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

Of course, Lin Cun'an can tie his own hair, but after all, he is not a girl and does not have too professional techniques. In Chapter 63, Nanao Akane laughed at her tied hair.So these days, women...children (?) have been taking care of hair styling.

The reason for the question mark is that although Nanao Akane is considered a "girl", if Yayoi Aiya insists on calling her a "child", it would be somewhat deceptive.

"Why don't you cut your hair?" Miyajima Tsubaki asked. She calmed down a little and lectured in the tone of an elder: "Are you acting cool?"

Her gaze dropped slightly.

First, you can see the young man's slender and white neck, then look forward, and after passing over his shoulders, you can see his distinct collarbone.

Now the boy is wearing a bathrobe.

Girls...of course, including Miyajima Tsubaki, when wearing a bathrobe, they would tighten the collar to some extent to prevent themselves from being exposed accidentally.But the young man obviously didn't have such self-consciousness, so her eyes followed the slightly open collar and fell into his chest.

"...It hurts," the boy took a breath.

Only then did Miyajima Chun react, quickly loosen his fingertips, and then cover his crimson fingertips with one hand.

Oops, this is a bit too exciting for a middle-aged Obasan~?~

"Sorry..." Her tone was still dignified.

However, his eyes still couldn't help but look towards the boy's exposed chest.Hahahaha~

But this time, attention was paid to the severity and the boy did not feel any discomfort.

"To get a haircut in Tokyo, you need to apply for a card, and to apply for a card, you have to be recommended to various hairdressing directors. It's too troublesome." Lin Cun'an said lightly.

What's more, a male lion went to get a haircut and told Teacher Tony to trim his hair slightly and shorten it.

Teacher Tony can even cut him into a kitten.Anyway, Bai Qiu didn't bother with his hairstyle, so he just relied on a hair rope to hold it together.

Miyajima Tsubaki didn't express anything.

"Looking cool" is a false proposition in this young man's case.

Handsome people look good with long hair, even if they have a shaved head.That's what young people are like.

“…From now on, don’t mention the name “Sawamura” again. "Miyajima Tsubaki said softly, as if praying.

"why?"

"...You asked knowingly."

"This is what you did by lying to me." Lin Cun'an's tone sounded indifferent, but the words he spoke made it appear that he was extremely vindictive: "Who told you to lie to me?"

"...I was..." Miyajima Tsubaki wanted to explain.

But there was no way to explain it, because the young man had experienced the whole process of "that incident" and he knew what her intentions were.

In other words, even if you explain it exactly as it is, it won't change the boy's mind.

"Besides," Lin Cun'an said coldly and calmly: "You didn't reply within seconds after sending me a message."

"........."

How to put it, it's obviously such an emotionless way of expression.

But Miyajima Tsubaki heard about the emotion of "resentment".Or it can be said that compared to "liar", "not replying immediately" seems to make the young man more angry.

Miyajima Tsubaki's lips trembled, but she still couldn't hold back:

"A child? Are you!?"

"You are 17 years old in your prime." Lin Cun'an gestured expressionlessly: "You are more than 20 years younger than my schoolmate, are you envious?"

To say that I am not envious is a lie.

Miyajima Tsubaki, who has never cared about his age, has been suffering from heart palpitations recently. If he were 20 years younger...even ten years old, it would be better.She often had such empty thoughts.

Miyajima Tsubaki bit her lip, really wanting to pull his hair viciously and make him whimper.

However, based on the results, she still compromised and said:

"Then I'll reply to your message right away, okay?"

But the key is that the two of them haven't had much communication recently.Sure enough, he is a child, so vindictive.

Damn little kid.

Miyajima Tsubaki lingeringly glanced at the boy's bare chest several times, trying to calm down the anger in her heart in this way.

She suddenly thought that if there was an equal exchange, then what she was doing now... wouldn't it be like molesting JK's uncle?

The teenager laughed.

"Miss Chun, you really don't understand anything." Lin Cun'an said.

"...Ah?" Miyajima Tsubaki really didn't understand, "Isn't this... okay?"

Lin Cun'an sighed leisurely, but did not answer.

Nah.

Knocking on the blackboard, Teacher Lin's lecture class has begun. When encountering this situation, of course, you cannot answer like Miss Chun.

This kind of answer will only be met with a counterattack of "Future? Do you still want a future!?"

At this time, you should go further.

——"Then I'll take the initiative to send you messages in the future, okay?"

↑, is the perfect answer that can be called one hundred points.

"...It feels good."

Miyajima Sakura's sweet voice came from the door: "...Hey, Nanao-san is still sleeping?"

"Well, I slept very hard. I pushed her just now, and she patted my hand away in her sleep." At the same time, there was the voice of Kobayashi Ayaka, "...so, I can only change my clothes in your room. , Aunt Chun should get up, right?"

"Mom has also stayed in bed for a long time. It seems that she was really tired from yesterday's trip. But she should get up now." Miyajima Sakura said with a smile: "It's not good to sleep for too long. I'll wake up Nanao-san later." Well... Speaking of which, Ayaka, you have a very good relationship with Nanao-san, what happened?"

"...No, no, nothing happened. Hey, hey, Sakura, you know me, you are familiar with many people..."

When Ayaka Kobayashi's guilty voice reached Tsubaki Miyajima's ears, the two of them were already quite close to the room.

It can even be said that it is right at the door.

"Not good." Miyajima Tsubaki said. She looked left and right, looking for a place to hide people, and then she saw a closet. She quickly pulled Lin Cun'an's wrist: "You go there."

Lin Cun'an looked at her strangely.

Good guy, it’s just a hair tie, why do you act like you’re having an affair?

Not really, really not...

Lin Cun'an was good at sitting upright, but Miyajima Tsubaki was different. She had just peeked at Lin Cun'an and had a good time, and now her whole heart was stirring...

The difference between her and Lin Cun'an's status is that,

One is "Don't be afraid, we have a clear conscience, why should we worry her?" The other is "What if I have a clear conscience?"

Miyajima Tsubaki had been squatting half-crouching to help Lin Cun arrange her hair. After she stood up straight, her knees still felt a little numb.

In addition, when she pulled Lin Cun'an, the latter refused to obey.Even though Lin Cun'an was thin and frail, with a "thousand-pound pendant" nailed there, Miyajima Tsubaki couldn't move him even if he had strong chest muscles.

even,

"Wow……"

Miyajima Tsubaki's foot was unstable, but he fell towards Lin Cun'an.

Lin Cun'an picked it up subconsciously.

The huge and exaggerated chest muscles gave him two circles of cheeks.

In the midst of the smashed things, Lin Cun'an suddenly thought of it.

A Qian said she wanted to take care of his skin, so she specially gave him two bottles of Zi●Tang, but he always found it troublesome, so he was too lazy to use it.

Unexpectedly, this facial cleanser was replenished for him in this way today.

All mothers in the world have broad minds, and Tsubaki, who is Miyajima Sakura's mother, is even more so.

The pinch between the breasts made Lin Cun'an, who had fucked countless yellow hairs, feel suffocated, and subconsciously wanted to tilt his head away.

Miyajima Tsubaki could feel the intense movement in front of her breasts. Her whole body, which had been moist since just now, was very sensitive. Lin Cun'an's mere movement made her tremble violently, even through her clothes:

"Wait...wait, don't..."

then.

"Creak" is the sound of the sliding door being pushed open.

The first one to walk in was Kobayashi Ayaka, and she was also the first to speak:

"Oh, Aunt Chun, you're up...Sakura and I need to change clothes here...eh?"

Immediately afterwards, Kobayashi Ayaka saw it.

Miyajima Tsubaki wasn't the only one in the room.

Beneath her... there is another young man.

Yes, Kobayashi Muran.

The demeanor between Miyajima Tsubaki and the boy seemed like...the former was riding on the latter.

"...Eh?" Kobayashi Ayaka was stunned.

wait wait wait.

What are these two people doing?Eh?

The world is bright and clear in broad daylight?Eh?

No, you don't lock the door either? ……Eh?

It's disgusting, it's disgusting, she turned off the light...

No, what you should be concerned about now is not these, but!

Kobayashi Ayaka's brain raced and she immediately discovered the top priority.

There was still standing behind her...Sakura.

Question, is there anything more annoying than finding out that the boy you like is having sex with another girl?

Answer, Hello.

Let’s say, that “other girl”…is your mom.

Kobayashi Ayaka wanted to make an emergency exit, close the door, persuade Sakura to leave, and save this ethical tragedy.

But Sakura followed her and also entered the room. She had already seen this scene clearly.

"What are you... doing?"

Hearing such a voice, Kobayashi Ayaka shuddered.

There is a feeling of pins and needles on the back.

"No, it's not like that. Sakura, please listen to my explanation." Miyajima Tsubaki quickly turned around and said.

"Uh, uh... damn... let, get out of the way..." Lin Cun'an made a sound of chest tightness as if resisting.

"...You, don't move?~~"

Miyajima Tsubaki's delicate body twisted uncomfortably for a while.

Lin Cun'an used his right wrist, which was slightly thinner and stronger than ordinary people, to push him, finally relieving him from the suffocation.

Lin Cun'an, who breathed the fresh air again, first let out a long sigh of relief, then adjusted to the bright light coming from the window for a while, and finally slowly looked at the two girls who had just appeared on the stage and were already stunned.

"what."

He scratched his head calmly, "We are doing our hair."

383. The photographer is missing (3k

"Yes, that's it." Miyajima Tsubaki nodded quickly and firmly.

Kobayashi Ayaka was silent.

You see I believe it or not.

It was written on her face.