Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

However, as Yuta Yamada's girlfriend, even if she felt dissatisfied with her boyfriend due to his overtime, she couldn't show it in front of Makoto Asano.

So she quickly retorted, "Asano-kun, don't say that. Yuta is working hard for our family and is very tired."

"Even if he's tired, he can't always be like this. Has he considered your feelings?"

Asano-kun is really a good person.

Seeing Makoto Asano's still indignant look, standing up for her, Eriko Miyajima couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

But she didn't want to see Makoto Asano continue to criticize Yuta Yamada in front of her, so she quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Asano-kun, Yuna-chan, have you had lunch yet?"

"Uh, not yet. What's wrong?"

Makoto Asano was a little dazed when he heard Eriko Miyajima's question.

He was just wondering how to bring it up, but he didn't expect Eriko Miyajima to bring it up herself.

Could it be mind-reading?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Eriko Miyajima said, "In that case, Asano-kun and Yuna-chan, would you like to have a meal at my house?"

"The thing is, Yuta left when I was almost done cooking, but then the company suddenly sent a notice asking him to work overtime, so the food I had already prepared would just go to waste."

Perhaps feeling that suddenly inviting someone to her house for a meal was a bit strange, Eriko Miyajima added this after the invitation.

But for some reason, when she said this, her face was a little red, and her tone felt a little guilty.

Makoto Asano didn't care so much. After hearing Eriko Miyajima's words, he was overjoyed because a major difficulty in this mission had been overcome.

However, despite being very happy, he didn't show any abnormality on the surface, and just said in a slightly grateful tone, "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony."

"Thank you, you're really a big help."

Hearing Eriko Miyajima thank him, Makoto Asano couldn't help but be stunned.

She was the one inviting him to eat, but Eriko Miyajima inexplicably thanked him, the one who was freeloading, which gave him a strange feeling.

But he didn't say much, and just led Yuna Kamino inside with Eriko Miyajima.

"You guys sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to make something. I only made enough for Yuta and me before, so it definitely won't be enough for the three of us."

Eriko Miyajima said this as she headed straight for the kitchen.

"Do you need my help?"

Because there were no system prompts, Makoto Asano didn't dare to cause trouble, and just said some very ordinary words.

"No need, Asano-kun, you and Yuna-chan just sit down, I'll be done here soon."

Hearing this, Makoto Asano didn't say he would continue to help, but just nodded and sat down at the dining table with Yuna Kamino.

But what he found strange was that Yuna Kamino didn't sit next to him, but sat across from him.

Although he felt a little strange, Makoto Asano didn't care too much, and just assumed that she was sulking because of the apology he had made her give to Eriko Miyajima, so she was deliberately distancing herself from him.

Just as Makoto Asano sat down at the dining table, preparing to chat with Eriko Miyajima in the kitchen, he suddenly couldn't help but gasp.

Hearing the noise, Eriko Miyajima looked over and asked with some confusion, "Asano-kun, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, I just accidentally bumped my knee when I sat down."

Hearing this, Eriko Miyajima chuckled softly, "Asano-kun is always so careless, you have to be more careful in the future."

Makoto Asano didn't say anything, just gave her an awkward smile.

When she stopped paying attention to this side and lowered her head to start cooking, Makoto Asano quickly looked across the table, staring straight at Yuna Kamino sitting there.

At this moment, Yuna Kamino had a confused look on her face, as if she didn't understand why Makoto Asano was looking at her.

Seeing her pretending to be innocent, Makoto Asano gritted his teeth hatefully.

Although he couldn't see what was happening under the table without bending down and lifting the tablecloth, he couldn't be fooled by the feeling below.

When they came, this girl Yuna Kamino had specifically promised him that she would never do anything stupid.

But he didn't expect that she was harboring evil intentions, and had been silently enduring until now, secretly extending her foot from under the table towards him while he couldn't do anything to her.

Makoto Asano glared at her, hinting that she shouldn't cause trouble and quickly take her foot back.

You must know that they were now at Eriko Miyajima's dining table, with nothing but a thin tablecloth as a cover.

If Eriko Miyajima found out, then his reputation would be ruined.

However, after he glared at her, Yuna Kamino not only didn't stop her foot, but seemed to use even more force.

Damn it!

You're dead, I'm telling you, wait for me tonight!

Makoto Asano glared at Yuna Kamino, his fierce eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Chapter 77: Amorous Feelings Under the Table

When Eriko Miyajima came to the dining table with the food, the first thing she saw was Yuna Kamino with a slightly red face.

Out of concern for her guest, although she felt confused, she still asked in a caring tone, "Yuna-chan, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

But as if knowing that Yuna Kamino, who held hostility towards her, might not answer her question, she turned to look at Makoto Asano while asking, wanting to figure out what was going on.

"Asano-kun, look at Yuna-chan... Huh? Asano-kun too, why do you have that expression?"

As a result, she only said half a sentence before she noticed that Makoto Asano, who was sitting across from Yuna Kamino, also had a very difficult expression to describe, as if he was...

As if he was trying hard to endure something.

Thinking of this, Eriko Miyajima frowned slightly, her expression becoming even more puzzled.

"Eriko, she actually..."

Seeing her like this, Makoto Asano was anxious to say something to explain.

But what he didn't expect was that Yuna Kamino actually spoke before him, "I'm fine, Eriko-neechan, I just feel a little hot..."

Perhaps because she was too nervous, she said a lot, and her tone was a little stiff, and even a hint of guilt could be vaguely heard.

Hearing his little pet's evasive words, Makoto Asano felt extremely nervous.

If you can't speak, then don't speak! It's over, it's over! Eriko won't find out, will she?

Thinking like this, he secretly turned his head to look at Eriko Miyajima.

Fortunately, at this moment, she was just looking at Yuna Kamino with some surprise, as if she was surprised that the other party would actually take the initiative to talk to her.

Thank goodness, she doesn't seem to have noticed... Makoto Asano couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then spoke to cover up for Yuna Kamino, "Yeah, it does seem a little hot."

Compared to Yuna Kamino's guilty look, his acting skills were much higher.

After telling Eriko Miyajima a lie without changing his expression, he also pulled at the collar of his shirt with his hand, looking like he really felt very hot.

"Is that so?"

Eriko Miyajima felt a little puzzled and incomprehensible about this.

It was now mid-September, and even in the hottest afternoon, the temperature was usually only around twenty-five degrees Celsius.

This temperature might not be considered cool, but it would definitely not make people feel hot, let alone that the balcony and windows were open at home for ventilation.

But since Asano Makoto and Kamino Yuna, who were guests, had both said so, it was natural that she, as the host, couldn't do nothing.

"Then you guys wait a moment, I'll turn on the air conditioner."

After saying this, Eriko Miyajima went to the coffee table in the living room to pick up the air conditioner remote control and operated it.

Taking this opportunity, Makoto Asano glared at Yuna Kamino again.

The warning in his eyes was very obvious, and the meaning he wanted to express was also very clear.

--Stop it now! And don't talk! It's good if Eriko hasn't found out, but if she finds out, you're done!

However, after seeing his eyes, Yuna Kamino actually snorted softly, and then turned her head away, completely ignoring him.

At the same time, the movement of her feet also produced some changes.

Makoto Asano couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because at this moment, Yuna Kamino actually used her bare little feet without socks to skillfully pull open the zipper of his pants!

And she also used her toes to pick out his hard little Makoto, completely exposing him to the air.

Feeling the movement of her feet, Makoto Asano subconsciously reached under the table, wanting to grab her little feet to stop her from taking further action.

However, before Makoto Asano could reach out, Eriko Miyajima had already turned on the air conditioner and walked back from the living room, "Okay, the air conditioner is on, it should cool down in a while."

Makoto Asano, who was highly focused on the underside of the table, didn't notice Eriko Miyajima's movements at first, so after hearing this sentence unexpectedly, his body couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, his right hand that was reaching under the table also stopped, and even subconsciously moved his butt forward a little.

At this time, Yuna Kamino said, "Eriko-neechan, can we eat now? I seem to be a little hungry..."

Eriko Miyajima felt a little surprised.

For some reason, Yuna Kamino's attitude towards her was much better than before, and even the words just now had a bit of coquettishness.

It must be Asano-kun's credit...

Thinking of Yuna Kamino's apology to her at the door today, Eriko Miyajima showed a gentle smile to Yuna Kamino while thinking this in her heart, and nodded.

"Then Asano-kun, Yuna-chan, let's eat first."

...

"Woo~~ Eriko-neechan, the food you make is really delicious."

Yuna Kamino, who was chewing on the food in her mouth, squinted her eyes and praised Eriko Miyajima's cooking skills in a somewhat slurred voice.

Judging from her happy expression, these words were not flattery, but she really thought so.

In fact, it was indeed the first time she had eaten such delicious home-cooked food.