My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Ryunosuke waved his hands twice in front of Jing Keai, but there was no reaction at all.

He patted Jing Keai's face with a little worry: "Are you okay, Jing Kei? Wake up."

Ryunosuke's shaking made Shizukai react.

Her eyes gradually cleared up, and she regained her thinking.

Jing Keai took a deep breath with her chest raised high, then turned her head and looked at Ryunosuke worriedly: "But, but"

Ryunosuke held hers with both hands, and looked at him seriously, hoping to give her some strength:

"It's okay, my parents don't care about these things.

If you really care, you will tell me right away.

Since they didn't say anything, most of them will accept you.

When they see you, you are so cute and cute, they will definitely like you. "

However, Jing's cute hands were still trembling a little, which made Ryunosuke understand that she was still very nervous.

Jing Keai swallowed her saliva: "Then what if they hate me if we meet?"

Ryunosuke smiled, holding her chin with his left hand, his lips and teeth intertwined under her puzzled eyes.

After a while, Jing Keai leaned on Ryunosuke's chest with a blushing face.

Ryunosuke stroked her long hair, and slowly comforted, "It's okay, there will be no such possibility." Eighth Book Library om

But he also knew that ordinary words to comfort him were useless.

So Ryunosuke decided to tell Jing Keai another news.

He whispered to Jing Keai: "I'll tell you one thing, don't tell others."

"?｀;??" Jing Keai, who was pressed against his chest, looked up at him suspiciously.

Ryunosuke smiled slightly, kissed her smooth and fair forehead, and then said:

"Actually, my body is very strong, 56 times the size of an ordinary person.

This is not innate, but acquired by practicing the master's martial arts the day after tomorrow.

As long as I can master the master's martial arts, it will not be a problem to live to be 200 years old.

So, Jing is cute, age really doesn't matter to me, so don't think too much about it. "

Jing Keai didn't care about the shyness of being kissed on the forehead, and there was a little disbelief in her surprised eyes.

Ryunosuke tidied her hair, and then said, "Really, you have to trust me."

Jing Keai didn't know what to say for a moment, but put her face on Ryunosuke's chest again.

At the same time, he hugged his waist tightly with both arms, closed his eyes and sniffed the smell of Ryunosuke.

Slowly, slowly, Jing's lovely breathing also stabilized, and her heart gradually returned to its normal beating speed.

After that, she opened her eyes and said, "I will believe everything you say."

Long Zhisuke breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, so that Jing Keai won't be under too much pressure because of his age and identity.

Feeling the cuteness of Jing lying on his body like a kitten, Ryunosuke kept it warm for a while, and then he was ready to talk about business.

He whispered in Jing Keai's ear: "What are your measurements? I want to buy you some clothes."

When Jing Keai heard Ryunosuke's words, her original expression of comfort disappeared without a trace.

Like a cat whose hair has exploded, it popped out of Ryunosuke's arms.

She sat on the side with her legs together, and her hands were a little "entangled": "You, you don't know, you want to buy that kind of clothes, right?"

Ryunosuke smiled and said, "Can't you?"

Then he leaned over to Jing's lovely face and "tweeted": "I always need to buy some new clothes, shall I buy them for you?"

Jing Keai turned her head tremblingly, and said to the wall on the other side, "Okay, okay."

Ryunosuke pondered for a moment. Although he said it to the wall, he actually said it to himself, right?

Seeing that Jing Keai agreed, he smirked again, moved to the side of Jing Keai, and put his arms around her waist again:

"What are the measurements? Should I tell me personally, or should I measure it myself?"

Jing Keai, who was so red to the ears, shook her head again and again: "No, no, I, I'm still right, can I send it to you on my phone?"

Ryunosuke nodded in a good mood, then put one arm around her waist

The other hand stretched out to support Jing's lovely face, making her turn her head to look at herself.

After Jing Keai glanced at Ryunosuke, she lowered her head slightly.

Ryunosuke touched her cheek tenderly: "Jing is cute, it's still early today, why not be like that day? You still have a lot of clothes in your closet."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face was as red as a boiled crab when she thought about what happened that day that she was almost pushed down.

I even remembered that when I came back this afternoon, the underwear that was drying in the bathroom was rewashed by Ryunosuke.

For a moment, Jing Keai was a little ashamed and angry, and even a little suffocated.