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

It's just that Jing Keai smiled helplessly: "It's gone now, maybe I can still see Mai Sakurajima."

But before trying it, she walked out of the room with the blanket in her arms.

can it?

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Jing Keai looked at Ryunosuke who was looking at the phone with Ryunosuke, and smiled.

It turned out that Shuai Jing was still with her and was helping her.

If Jing Shuai was a boy, then he would marry her, that would be good, at least he wouldn't let himself down.

The strange thought was fleeting.

Too negative, I can't give up.Jing Keai encouraged herself in her heart.

She hugged the blanket and asked Ryunosuke: "It's not very comfortable to sleep on the sofa, let's sleep on the bed."

Long Zhisuke said in amazement: "Did you buy me a bed?"

Jing Keai looked a little embarrassed, do you have to let her speak clearly?

Well, as you wish.

"Of course not. It's like sleeping on the bed in the bedroom like before." Jing Keai added, "Anyway, you don't know how to do anything."

Ryunosuke nodded immediately, there is such a good thing, still need to consider?

He got up and took the quilt that Jing Keai was holding, and said happily:

"Don't worry, Jing is lovely, this time I will separate the quilt, I promise I won't touch you and make you uncomfortable."

"Yeah." Jing Keai nodded and smiled, and cast a nonchalant glance at Mai Sakurajima who was sitting and watching them.

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Then she and Ryunosuke went to the bedroom together, ready to sleep in the same bed.

It's not tempting Ryunosuke. It's normal for a fiancee to sleep with her fiance.

It's getting late, and you have something to do tomorrow, so go to bed early.

Jing Keai was already wearing a purple nightdress, and Ryunosuke simply took off his coat.

Only on the bed of herself and Ryunosuke, Jing Keai felt extremely at ease and happy.

Although Ryunosuke was still a little strange deep in his heart, how could Jing Kei, who was hiding from him, be so active?

Originally, after he was going to please the black cat, he would please Jing Keai, so that she would forgive himself as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, she had already forgiven herself.

Woo, I'm inexplicably touched, I can forgive myself, naturally it's because I love myself too much.

What virtue and ability do I have to make a beautiful woman so infatuated with her.

Ryunosuke secretly made up his mind to give the black cat something she likes, and also to Jing Keai.

You can't stop apologizing or expressing your heart just because she forgave herself.

It would be better to say that I have to double compensate for Jing's cuteness.

What do you prepare for Jing Keai?

Hand-Pulled Noodle?Ramen at a state dinner?Or a full meal of ramen made by the state banquet master?

Or an automatic one-year subscription to Shonen Jump manga?A collection of [-] hot-blooded boy comics?

It is not allowed to drive fast on the highway. If this gap is not released, then buy a sports car?

Ryunosuke grinned in the dark, his girlfriend is too good, no matter from what point of view, it puts a lot of pressure on him who is mediocre.

Forget about the sports car, other than that, what else does Jing Keai like?

Ladies cigarettes?Jing Keai seems to have quit for herself.

wine?This is okay.

Why don't you go to some winery, make a few bottles on the spot, and talk about your heart? . . . . . .

Ryunosuke thought a lot, and finally decided to have a set.

This is not difficult.

However, I have to give it separately, and if I take out one every few days, Jing Keai can be more happy.

After thinking about it, Long Zhisuke unexpectedly calmed down, and his sense of guilt also weakened a little.

He whispered to Jing Keai who was sleeping face to face: "Are you asleep?"

Jing Keai denied softly: "No."

Ryunosuke thought so too, although he turned off the lights and went to sleep, the faint light outside the window could still make him see that the quiet and lovely man was looking at him with his eyes open.

"Honey, you"

"Huh?!" Jing Kei suddenly cried out in surprise.