A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

"Cough cough~"

After coughing twice, a gentle response came from inside.

"Someone is there~ It's me. Yuka, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Xiaochun's voice.

I've already guessed it's her, but her voice... feels a little vague?

It feels like there's something stuck in your throat... Are you sick or having a cold?

Also, the strange sound of water just now...

After being stimulated, she became a little sensitive to this aspect, and Xiu Jiehua responded aloud:

"No, I don't go to the bathroom."

"Did Xiaochun have a bad stomach?"

"Well, I ate too much ice cream yesterday."

Nodding doubtfully, Xiang Jiehua continued:

"That's it. Is there enough paper in the toilet? I'll go back to the room and get some for you."

If Xiaochun goes to the toilet alone... with her dull temperament, it is unlikely that she will refuse her.

If not alone...

There was no immediate reply from the toilet next door... Xiang Jiehua's heart gradually rose... At the same time, the ashes called 'anger' that still had warmth in her heart also showed signs of rekindling.

Do they all have them?

Is it just her?

Why!

She is a little less than them, but she shouldn't be treated so differently.

Is she that bad?

The ups and downs of the chest gradually became larger.

When Xiang Jiehua was thinking about whether to open the toilet door and ask the white-eyed wolf why he didn't choose her, Xiang Jiechun, who was using the toilet next door, gave the answer.

"Eh? It seems I'm out of paper... That's troublesome."

The dull reply extinguished the burning jealousy and dissatisfaction in Xiang Yuehua's heart.

After realizing that she seemed to be a little too sensitive... Xiang Yuehua responded with a smile:

"fine."

I went back to the room and took out a roll of paper.

Xiang Jiehua raised her hand and knocked on the toilet door:

"Xiaochun, open the door a crack and I'll hand you the paper."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened halfway.

Startled, Xiang Yuehua subconsciously turned her face to the side, but then she realized that this was the best time to verify her guess, and she carefully turned inside.

The toilet is not big and there is no room to hide people on either side.

Ok.

It was certain that Koharu was the only one.

Not seeing that fool, Xiang Jiehua was in a good mood and handed over the paper:

"Don't open the door suddenly, it's scary~"

"Hehe~"

Xiang Jiechun, who had disheveled hair, took the roll and smiled innocently:

"Are you scared Yuka? I'm sorry~"

Hearing Xiaochun's stupid laughter, Xiang Yuehua, who had been upset all night, smiled.

Xiaochun is still the best.

Won't backstab her.

She won't use her things to please the boy she likes.

The one downstairs...

Shaking her head and no longer thinking about that matter, Xiang Jiehua turned sideways, waved her hand and said:

"It's okay. I have to take a shower. I sweated all over when I went to bed at night. My whole body was sticky and I felt so uncomfortable."

"Oh~"

Close the door.

Shortly after Xiu Jiehua left.

There was an inaudible sound of conversation in the toilet.

"Xiaodong~slow down."

"Shh~ don't talk yet."

"Oh~"

……

After taking a shower, Xiu Jiehua, feeling refreshed, went downstairs to eat.

Today is Monday, the adults have to go to work, and they have to go to class, so there are many people at the dinner table.

He didn't greet them in any way.

Xiu Jiehua sat on the chair, pursed her lips, and sniffed subconsciously.

They must have cleaned it last night...and when they got up in the morning. Logically speaking, it was impossible for her to smell any strange smell.

But... maybe it was a psychological effect, but she smelled a faint, indescribable smell.

It's damp, greasy, a little pungent, a little on top, and the scent of the idiot brother's body is mixed with that person's.

It obviously smelled strange, but the smell made her heart feel warm for no reason, making her feel dizzy, just like last night.

I don’t know why Yuhua kept staring at the place where she held her hand last night.

Xiang Jingxiang glanced at the villain who was teasing her with a guilty conscience, and asked softly:

"You haven't had any rest, okay? You're a little lackluster~"

Didn't get a good rest...

exhausted……

Looking up at the radiant Xiang Jingxiang, who looked particularly beautiful as if wearing a microdermabrasion filter, Yuhua twitched the corner of her mouth, wanting to stab her.

But I also think about how difficult it has been for her these past years.

Yuhua's nose was sore and she shook her head nonchalantly:

"It's okay. I felt a little hysterical when I woke up in the morning. I'll be fine in a while."

"Is that so..."

Chapter 200 First meeting...

"Sasaki...want~"

"Please~"

"...~ri..."

Call ~

The various embarrassing scenes that flashed through his mind like movie clips were interrupted when Bing Tengba suddenly opened his eyes.

Recalling the vivid reality of his dream just now, Bing Tengba took a few deep breaths in surprise and confusion.

He took his phone from the bedside table and turned on the screen.

Some dazzling screen fluorescence flooded into his eyes, causing Bing Tengba, who was still confused, to narrow his narrow eyes like a lazy fox.

He glanced at the time, turned off the phone screen, and put it aside.

Bing Tengba, who originally wanted to sleep for a while, felt the coolness between his legs, sat up in shame and helplessness, and came to the bathroom.

wow~

Call ~

Turning on the faucet, the clear and transparent water flowed through the fingertips, which made Bing Tengba, who had not yet recovered from his dream, wake up a little.

He picked up a handful of water and washed his face.

Bing Tengba looked up at the wash mirror.

The person in the mirror is wearing a light gray thin pajamas.

The pajamas are a little loose, but they fit snugly because they are as soft as two handfuls of white snow.

Perhaps it was because of that kind of dream that she was not honest after falling asleep. The buttons that were originally neatly tied were now slit from the neckline to the lower abdomen. The snow-white exposed in it was particularly delicate and soft under the light of the overhead lights. warm white.

Living alone at home, Bing Tengba didn't care about his disheveled clothes.

She was looking at herself in the mirror with shame.

Under the dark bangs, which were stained by water and looked a bit messy, her slender eyebrows were slightly raised.

Because of the frowning brows, the eyes should appear cold, but because of the watery and charming eyes, they become particularly alluring.

I washed my face after waking up. Due to the coolness of the water, my face, which should have looked fairer and more delicate, was now stained with a lovely peach color that lingered.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Bing Tengba gently bit his lower lip, which was dehydrated and flaky.

I have had this kind of dream every day since the last time I had a drink with my colleagues.

Even if it is...even if it is dissatisfaction, this is too much.

And why is the target Sasaki, my...

Is it because he is the only boy he doesn't hate?

Or was it because Kurumi Itata mentioned Sasaki in front of her every day, so it left a deep impression on her?

Was it so easy for me to... be a seductress?

He couldn't believe that he was that kind of person, and the embarrassment on Bing Tengba's soft face was even worse.

After being in a daze for a while, Bing Tengba rubbed his plump and round legs that were completely out of touch with the word slender, and took off his damp clothes angrily and shamefully:

"Control it, it's very troublesome to take a shower and change clothes every morning!"

Throwing the sweat-soaked pajamas and small fabrics into the washing machine, Bing Tengba turned and walked into the bathroom.

After cleaning up and having a quick breakfast, Bing Tengba, dressed in professional attire, arrived at the school.

He nodded in response to the classmates who greeted him.

For some unknown reason, Bing Tengba took a long detour and chose a route that had to pass by the entrance of the class to go to the office.

Although the excuse she told herself in her mind was that it was still early and she should just go further and think of it as weight loss and exercise.

But when she passed the class door, her eyes subconsciously glanced at the back row of the classroom, which still revealed her thoughts.

Seeing the figure who had been visiting her in her sleep recently, Bing Tengba frowned with a complex expression, pretending to be innocent and wanted to look away and leave.

but……

"Hello, Teacher Bingteng."

The disgusting gaze cast on him made Bing Tengba's already frowning frown deepen.

Turning his head, Bing Tengba's eyes were calm, trying his best to hide the disgust in his eyes, and he responded with a distant tone: