A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

In Otome's confused eyes, Sasaki's fingers slowly tightened.

猌——

As easy as crushing a cookie.

Sasaki crushed the broken chopsticks in his hand into a small piece.

He balled up the small pieces of wood in his hands and threw them into the trash can.

Sasaki lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Otome's soft lips:

"Do you know who it is because of?"

Blinked quickly.

Sakuragi Otome, who recovered from her daze, held Sasaki's face in her hands.

Then he also printed it on his lips.

Then she leaned on his chest and said no more.

She didn't care that Dong Jian was special.

She didn't want to ask or know.

As long as he still likes her, she just wants to go home and cook for him, wake him up and tidy up his clothes.

As for the other stuff...it doesn't matter.

This was her wish after she first fell in love and fell in love with Dongjian.

And after handing over her body, this desire filled her entire heart.

Feel the warmth and softness in your arms.

Unexpectedly not hearing the question, Sasaki blinked in confusion.

But he didn't care.

If Otome really asked, he wouldn't be able to explain anything.

Because the enhancement of his body is inexplicable.

With a hint of confusion in his heart, Sasaki took Otome's little hand.

After looking over and over, Sasaki couldn't find any scratches and pinched her waist.

"After crushing the bowl, didn't it hurt you? I obviously..."

He glanced at the little bit of red on the edge of the broken bowl in the trash can.

Sasaki turned over Otome's other hand again.

It is still as smooth as jade, as delicate as fat, without any scratches.

"It's hurt~ but..."

He stood up straight from Sasaki's arms.

Sakuragi Otome took out a fruit knife from the knife holder and swiped it with her fingers very decisively and quickly.

puff--

Before Sasaki could get close to Otome, he snatched the short sword from her hand.

The dazzling blood line on Sakuragi Otome's finger disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only a trace of blood was left on the fruit knife.

"This……"

Rubbing Otome's intact fingertips, Sasaki scratched his face.

He really didn't know that he or Otome had such ability.

Otome got her abilities from him, so he must have them too.

However, he had not been injured, so naturally he had not seen it.

I saw Fuyumi's surprise.

Sakuragi Otome, who understood that he didn't want to demonstrate it herself, held his hand.

"Don't try it, Fuyumi..."

Chapter 44 Your special code is to attack me, right?

"It's okay to cut a small incision."

"And only by trying it can I be sure that your changes are indeed caused by me."

With that said, Sasaki took the fruit knife from Otome's hand.

Slightly——

The blade of the knife cut across the palm of my hand.

When Sasaki subconsciously tightened his muscles due to nervousness.

The sharp blade seemed to have cut into leather, leaving only a faint white mark.

The white marks in Sasaki's palm only existed for a few seconds before disappearing.

During the cutting process, Sasaki felt no pain.

Some are just an itchy feeling like fingernails scratching across the palm of your hand.

Seeing such a picture, Sasaki relaxed his tense muscles.

Swinging the knife down again.

puff--

At this time, Sasaki was already in his normal state, but the blade could barely scratch the skin of his palm.

No bloodshed.

But the broken skin that healed instantly was seen by Sasaki.

Put the fruit knife into the knife holder.

Sasaki touched his intact palm, feeling filled with joy.

'This hatchet is broken... Why should I be afraid of that thing if it's not right? '

Dispel unwanted thoughts from your mind.

Sasaki, who had determined that Otome was indeed enhanced because of him, put his arm around her waist again.

With his chin resting on Otome's shoulder, Sasaki looked at her long, snow-white neck, kissed her gently and said:

"Are you saying it's because of that thing? After all, you ate a lot last night."

Gently stroking Otome's smooth belly with both hands, Sasaki's tone was meticulous and serious.

I don’t know if Fuyumi is teasing herself or if she is really studying this.

Otome, who was serving the soup, was very embarrassed by his words.

Although the two are honest with each other, they have an intimate relationship.

But discussing these things in such natural words still made her feel a little awkward.

But shame aside.

If Jidong met, she would still approve of it.

After all, the change happened after she woke up.

And except for last night, she didn't experience anything strange.

As for eating something abnormal.

That must be the white glue Dongjian gave him last night.

Not hearing any rebuttal, Sasaki's fingertips traced back and forth on Otome's smooth and soft belly:

"I think so, practice is the best way to test it, so..."

I heard my lover's evil intentions.

Sakuragi Otome, who was ashamed in her heart and with a blush on her face, opened her mouth but did not speak.

A crisp cell phone ringtone rang.

bell bell -

She clung to Otome's body and didn't want to get up.

Sasaki put one arm around her waist and dug into his pocket with his right hand.

【Sister Yuihua】

Look at the caller ID on your phone screen.

Sasaki, who thought they had arrived home, straightened up suddenly.

But after thinking about it, I think it’s not the case.

It is now 07:30.

This is not the time to make the choice.

Puzzled in his heart, Sasaki kept moving his hands and quickly connected the phone.

"Hello? Sister Yuhua?"

"You guys, don't you know how to chat with your sister? You don't make a phone call or send a message..."

Just finished saying hello.

There was a burst of clear and complaining accusations on the phone.

Feeling her unreasonableness.

In Sasaki's mind, a girl with long black hair, a clear and sassy face, as cool and handsome as a boy appeared.

Without refuting her words, Sasaki responded with a smile:

"I just came back from the hospital a few days ago. I have a lot to do."

Xiu Yuehua, who also knew that Dongmi had something to do, understood him in her heart.

But understanding is understanding.

There is no shortage of resentment and dissatisfaction in my heart.

But he didn't wait for her to say anything else.

A burst of sweet sounds came from the microphone.

Afterwards, the person talking to Sasaki became a person whose words were as soft as cotton.

"Xiaodong~ Have you eaten yet?"

Listening to Sister Xiaochun's soft voice.

Sasaki's fingers casually twirled Otome's hair and responded softly:

"It's just been done, not yet."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I just ate. If I talk to you now, I won't disturb you, right?"

His temperament is as gentle and steady as ever, and he cares about others.

Sasaki sighed in his heart, and sat down at the dining table under Otome's push:

"No, no, no, Sister Xiaochun called to discuss with Aunt Jingxiang when to come."

"Yes~ We usually have classes, which is not convenient, so after discussing it, we decided to go there this Sunday. Does Xiaodong have time?"

Otome, who looked in shock and didn't know they were coming, winked and signaled that they would talk later.

Sasaki said softly: