Love Comes After Learning

As a fresh-blooded young man, at the first sight of such a perfect figure that is full of temptation, he might stare at it for a long time in astonishment, and then run away from his sight in a panic, only daring to lick the mature figure out of the corner of his eye. Alluring carcass.

Even though Asada was well-informed and experienced in many battles, he almost couldn't hold back his gaze.

But just looking at it for two more seconds, the figures of several girls rang the alarm bell in his mind, reminding him that he had his own purpose - at this moment, except for Fujiwara Chika, everyone else is as insignificant as Xiaoyugan .

So after turning his gaze around, Asada looked at the eldest sister of the Fujiwara family with a calm and gentle smile.

He didn't deliberately avoid his eyes, nor did he appreciate the other person's figure as if he were treating a work of art.

Not to mention staring intently at the triangular area between the other person's eyes and the center of the eyebrows as the book said.

Asada just stared at her, but the focus of his eyes was behind her, as if the figures of girls appeared there, facing him, with kind and beautiful smiles on their faces.

At this moment, his Dao heart became more firm.

——It doesn't matter if you have a good figure, but I still have a childlike and innocent boy, and I treat their standard light novel male protagonists with my "heart".

Curb your filthy desires?

Ai Hayasaka, don't underestimate the scumbag's self-cultivation!

With a clear heart, Asada smiled again.

"I'm here to see Fujiwara Chika-senpai, is she there?"

"Ah, I really came here to look for Qianhua~" Toyomi Fujiwara gently clapped his hands, and raised his eyebrows happily.

A slightly seductive smile gradually emerged, and a look of interest floated faintly in his eyes.

She licked her lips lightly, and the pink lips seemed to be filled with honey, making them more alluring.

Toyomi Fujiwara pushed the door completely open, sideways out of the aisle, and said in a friendly tone.

"The child hasn't woken up yet, come in first, I will treat you well~"

He raised his eyebrows without any fear, and stepped into the deep and dark door like a tiger's mouth.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you."

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Following Toyomi Fujiwara into the Fujiwara house, Asada quickly scanned the surroundings out of a certain vigilance.

Although there are many high-end and elegant decorations, the overall atmosphere is warm and simple, without extravagance and waste, and it feels like home.

Of course, there are many things that are not simple - Asada cannot understand what kind of decorative interest the strawberry Daifuku gift box, Indian mask, and handcuffs and fetters set on the wall represent.

Should it really be said that it is the family of Chika Fujiwara?

The so-called environment nourishes people, we really can't take it lightly

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Asada guessed the danger level of the Fujiwara family with the utmost malice, as if stepping into the BOSS magic cave, Asada tensed up subconsciously.

He looked relaxed and calm on the outside, but his concentration never relaxed for a moment, making sure that the moment he stepped on the trap, he could run towards the door.

As for how could there be traps in ordinary people's houses?

Please don't casually classify Chika Fujiwara as an ordinary person, that's disrespectful to her.

"Don't worry, Mengye went out with her friends, now Qianhua and I are the only ones left at home~"

The female voice sounded again, graceful and melodious, with a soft rhythm like singing, which made people feel at ease after hearing it.

Just by the voice, Asada felt that she had more "sister power" than a certain Tachibana teacher, and was about to turn his head and smile at her.

"Hey-whew!"

The triple door locks were buckled one by one, the door chain was hung, and the electronic security was turned on. After confirming that the door could not be easily opened no matter from the inside or the outside, Toyomi Fujiwara and Asada looked at each other. eyes, and smiled softly.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The corner of Asada's mouth twitched slightly: "...No, I just think that your safety awareness is really unique."

"This is what Dad asked~ He is always overprotective, so sometimes I won't obey, it's very troublesome~"

Toyomi Fujiwara explained lightly, with a soft smile still on the corner of his mouth, slowly took out guest slippers from the shoe cabinet, bent over and handed them to his feet.

"Come on, do you want me to put it on for you?"

Miss, stop, what kind of weird hospitality is this?

Asada frowned wildly, squatting down before seeing the large snow-white area at her neckline from the bird's-eye view, and snatched the slippers from her hand with the fastest and most polite movements.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have to worry so much. A sudden visit is against the rules of being a guest. I am ashamed of such courtesy. Just be as casual as you want, just be as casual as you want."

In less than three seconds, he uttered this string of strange respect words mixed with ancient and modern languages, which sounded very serious.

Toyomi Fujiwara raised his head and blinked, his cherry pink lips curled up slightly, and he let out a voice of admiration "Oh~".

"Just like what Qianhua said, it seems to be really smart..."

"You praise..." Asada was a little embarrassed, and before he could say a few words modestly, he heard the other party seem to be praising his younger brother who got a high score in the exam, and continued in a gentle voice:

"The element of intentionally being handsome is also obvious, and it feels like a teenager~ It's great, it's great~"

"..."

Asada was expressionless for a moment, then smiled politely again, pretending that she didn't hear her words.

"Sorry, I'm here to find Fujiwara... Qianhua-senpai has something to say, maybe I'll leave soon.

"If it's convenient for you, can you help me to ask Qianhua senior sister to come down? I can just wait here, and I don't need to trouble you."

"Your brother is so polite, I wanted to make you some black tea~"

Toyomi Fujiwara puffed out her lips in pity. She was a girl with a mature and gentle appearance, but this performance was full of girls, which gave people an incredible sense of contrast.

Asada didn't waver about this, the mask he put on was as stable as Mount Tai, without any change.

With her soft eyes narrowed into crescents, Toyomi Fujiwara laughed, straightened up unsteadily, and walked towards the house.

"Then I'll call her down, just wait a moment~"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard her unhurried "Aiya~", her feet seemed to be tripped by the threshold of the entrance, but her entire upper body was as stiff as if it had been hit by cement.

The round and plump breasts hit the floor straight like this, and the pair of big blessings were about to be crushed into steel plates.

Asada didn't have time to think about whether the other party was faking or really dumbfounded, his body reacted by itself.

——Thinking back in those days, he was also experienced in many battles.

When the relationship with those girls was not so good, once Asada encountered the dilemma of intimacy and lending a helping hand, he would use his own way to find the third solution that got the best of both worlds.

Even if it is inexplicable in the eyes of others, for Shinichi Asada, his inherently awkward personality is doomed to not like to follow the same path as others.

Although there have been many improvements now, such a reaction has long been practiced as a neurological reflex by him, and the muscle memory operates autonomously almost without thinking about it.

The palm of the hand made a semicircle to wipe the pocket, and the spare handkerchief got caught between the fingers at some point; then the shoulders were thrust forward, and the arm popped out instantly like a sharp arrow out of the sheath, and the momentum of coming from behind successfully caught Toyoto Fujiwara solid shoulders.

"drink!"

The brows were fixed, the feet stepped back, and the heels and waist exerted force, like a twisted rope, the soft force protruded from the fingertips, and pressed the soft shoulders of the tentacles through the handkerchief.

Turn around and pull your arms back.

As if a whirlwind had passed by, the woman's alluring body that was about to fall smoothly returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened just now, and the position between the two of them hadn't even changed.

Asada still kept an appropriate distance from her, without direct physical contact, and did not encounter any strange places, so the rescue was completed in this way.

He slowly put the handkerchief back into his pocket, feeling emotional.

"I thought I had changed, but the result is still the same..."

It's not a misophobia, it takes a lot of effort to help someone to achieve this kind of virtue, the instinct of being arrogant and awkward is really difficult to deal with.

But if the object is changed to Qianhua, or other girls, Asada can directly contact the other party.

After all, he is the one he cares about, holding hands, hugging, hitting someone with a ball and so on are trivial things.

It's fine for idlers to wait, for fear of entering the police station.

However, it shouldn't be considered an overreaction, right?

Thinking of this, Asada looked at the other party's expression with a little embarrassment, but recalling Fujiwara Toyomi's various behaviors just now, the embarrassment in his heart disappeared, leaving only a speechless and weird mood.

"Are you... alright?"

With a forced smile, Asada asked with concern.

"Oh……"

Fujiwara Toyomi stared at the front in a daze, and after a while, he looked at himself in front of the entrance, then at the place where his shoulder was supported, and finally at the Asada's face.

Blinking the sea blue eyes that were deeper and softer than Qianhua, Toyomi Fujiwara gradually opened his eyebrows, the corners of his moist lips curled up in a happier arc, and his rosy and pretty face seemed to be blooming in spring.

She tapped her finger on her cheek and spoke with a smile.

"What an interesting reaction... um, no, such an interesting person~"

Pursing his lips, eyes narrowed until only two crescents remained, Toyomi Fujiwara put his palms together against his chin, and said to him in a soft voice.

"Congratulations, brother-kun. You have passed~"

"Qualified?" Eyes widened in astonishment, Asada frowned again, "Are you testing me with what you just did?"

Although he had already guessed it.

It's been in the [-]s, and she is still using this kind of old-fashioned plot that can be seen through easily. This sister is indeed a little careless.

But out of etiquette, he still pretended to be surprised and puzzled, which made the other party very useful.

"That's right, that's right ~ the person my sister likes comes to visit at home, as a sister, don't you have to deliberately make things difficult for him?"

Toyomi Fujiwara smiled triumphantly. When he raised his head and chest, the pair of big blessings jumped up and down obviously, and the air seemed to ripple accordingly.

That was probably just Asada's illusion.

"That's what it says in the comics, how are you, little brother, I did a good job~"

"Yes, yes, I was scared..."

Seeing a pale finger dangling in front of his eyes, Asada smiled awkwardly but politely, then turned his gaze away and changed the subject.

"Then, after passing the test, can you help me to ask Senior Qianhua to come out? And those door locks over there..."

Toyomi Fujiwara nodded, swaying his body from side to side like a metronome, walking towards the stairs, he said briskly as if feeling satisfied: