Evil schoolgirl stalks me

"Huh? Why?"

"Chika's mother is Miss Rika, so she can't do anything. There is nothing to do."

"But, she threw Qianhua away, and she couldn't even recognize her daughter. Isn't this super outrageous?"

Natsume Yayoi stopped.

Turning her face sideways, Fuyutsuki Chizuru puffed her cheeks angrily, as if she was indignant at what happened to Chiba Chika.

"So, what should I do?" he asked.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru held Natsume Yayoi's arm and said in a sweet voice: "I support whatever my junior wants to do. I'm just a stupid girl who was deceived by your sweet words. I don't understand anything. "

"Funny words, are there any?" Natsume Yayoi asked in confusion.

"Yes. Junior said I am amazingly beautiful, isn't it?"

"This is not rhetoric, this is fact."

"Yeah, it's true. As a reward for my junior's honesty, I'll give you a kiss."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru kissed his cheek.

"It's a big profit."

Natsume Yayoi smiled.

The two got into the luxury car parked on the side of the road, and the car started slowly.

In the carriage, Fuyutsuki Chizuru leaned on Natsume Yayoi's shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Apprentice."

"Ok?"

"Miss Miyoko is so beautiful, she should be able to make a good kite, right?"

The windows were not closed.

The gentle night breeze blew the fragrance from the girl's hair into the man's suddenly hot heart.

Chapter 110 The drunk woman is defenseless

Natsume Yayoi walked into the bar. Miyoko Nishizono, wearing a red evening dress, was sitting at the bar drinking, surrounded by two men who were chatting with each other from the front.

Natsume Yayoi stepped forward, took off her coat, and covered the woman's exposed back.

Nishizono Miyoko looked back, and when she realized it was [Natsuki], her blurred eyes became clearer.

"Mr. Natsuki, you are here."

Miyoko Nishizono seemed a little drunk, and her voice sounded coquettish.

"Sorry, I'm late."

After comparing their appearance, one of the men who struck up a conversation muttered "disgusting" in a low voice, then turned around and led his companions to look for other prey.

Natsume Yayoi sat next to Nishizono Miyoko and knocked on the bar.

The beautiful bartender rested her face on her elbows, lying opposite him, and asked with a smile: "Guest, what do you want?"

"Mizuwari."

(Mizuwari, a method of drinking whiskey invented in Japan. To reduce the spiciness of the whiskey and highlight the aroma and sweetness of the whiskey, it is actually whiskey with ice and water)

After hearing what Natsume Yayoi said, the bartender put two ice cubes into the cup, stirred it twice with a mixing spoon, then held the measuring cup between his index and middle fingers, poured in whiskey, and finally poured the wine in the measuring cup into the cup, and started Stir.

Taking advantage of this time, Natsume Yayoi turned around and looked at Nishizono Miyoko beside her. The latter's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurry.

"Miyoko, you seem drunk."

As if being stimulated by Natsume Yayoi's words, Nishizono Miyoko immediately pouted and retorted:

"No, I have a good drinking capacity."

After saying that, she picked up the wine in front of her and drank it all in one gulp, trying to show how good her drinking capacity was.

Unfortunately, within two seconds of finishing the drink, she swayed and fell onto Natsume Yayoi's shoulder.

She hugged his arm and muttered: "Mr. Natsuki, I thought you weren't coming."

"I promised you, why don't you come?"

"That's good. Those two people just now were so scary. They wanted to take me out, but I didn't dare to talk to them. It was so scary."

Natsume Yayoi patted her head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The woman lay obediently on his shoulder and stopped talking.

After mixing the ice and whiskey, the bartender poured water into the glass and pushed the drink Natsume Yayoi ordered in front of him.

"Please."

Natsume Yayoi picked up the wine and took a sip, savoring the coldness and sweetness of the wine.

"Miss, would you like to order something else?"

"I want."

"Ice water." Yayoi Natsume answered the bartender's question for Miyoko Nishizono.

"Huh? Mr. Natsuki, you agreed to drink with me, and you want to drink~"

The woman muttered dissatisfiedly.

Natsume Yayoi ignored her and repeated.

"A glass of ice water."

The bartender quickly pushed the ice water in front of Miyoko Nishizono.

The woman let out a somewhat depressed "hum", but still did not let go of her arms holding Natsume Yayoi.

Natsume Yayoi picked up the ice water, put it to her mouth, and said:

"Drink. If you get drunk, I'd be bored drinking alone."

Miyoko Nishizono said "Oh".

She opened her mouth, took a sip of ice water obediently, and then leaned on his shoulder again.

Natsume Yayoi put down the ice water and picked up the wine.

It seemed that the alcohol was on her, so Nishizono Miyoko, who was overwhelmed with alcohol, quickly fell asleep.

Hearing the woman's heavy breathing next to her ear, Natsume Yayoi knocked on the bar again.

The bartender glanced at the woman on Natsume Yayoi's shoulder and asked with a smile: "Does the guest need anything?"

"Yukiguni, two cups."

(Yukiguni Snow Country, the finished product is snow-white, very beautiful wine.)

"Two drinks?" the bartender confirmed.

"Ah."

After getting the confirmation, she no longer hesitated, took out the vodka, Cointreau and lemon juice and started making it.

Natsume Yayoi held her face with one hand, admiring the elegant posture of the woman in front of her mixing drinks, and the trembling scenery of the shaking shaker.

After a while, the bartender pushed two snow-white cocktails in front of Natsume Yayoi.

"Your wine is ready."

Natsume Yayoi pushed one of the cups in front of her and said, "This cup is for you."

The bartender lady was stunned for a moment.

"Sorry, we have a rule that you can't drink alcohol while working."

"Then I'll save this drink until you get off work." Natsume Yayoi picked up the wine and took a sip.

Looking at the man's drinking posture, the bartender was silent for a moment, then suddenly picked up the cocktail in front of her and clinked the glass with him.

Natsume Yayoi looked at her doubtfully.

“Not during work”

"Drinking alone is boring, isn't it?"

After saying that, the woman chuckled and put the snow-white wine into her red lips.

After drinking, Natsume Yayoi put the note with the bartender's contact information into her breast pocket. Under her slightly regretful gaze, she helped the drunk Miyoko Nishizono out of the bar.

I found a hotel nearby, paid the money, and Natsume Yayoi got the room card.

At this time, Nishizono Miyoko woke up.

"Hey, Xia, Mr. Xiamu, are you here? Are you home?" she asked in confusion.

"If you want to go home, I'll take you back."

"No, no, I don't want to go home. I don't want to see him, I want to drink~"

After helping the mumbling woman into the room, throwing her on the bed and letting her roll around, Natsume Yayoi walked into the bathroom and washed her face.

When he came out, the woman seemed tired, lying on the bed and looking at him with blurred eyes.

Perhaps because of rolling around on the bed just now, her evening dress was already messy.

Large expanses of fair skin make people dizzy under the illumination of incandescent lamps.

"Mr. Natsuki, where is this?" she asked in a low voice.

"hostel."

"Oh, are you going to sleep then?"

"Ah."

"Okay, I'll go to bed then. Good night~"

The drunk woman gave Natsume Yayoi a silly smile, then took off her clothes with difficulty, pulled the quilt around her body, and closed her eyes.

Natsume Yayoi did not avert his gaze, and everything just happened was clearly seen by him.