The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

The girl giggled non-stop.

Qianliu smiled: "Your happiness is too cheap."

"It's not cheap, as long as I meet with my seniors, I'll be very satisfied."

Staring at his thin lips, Nayuta really wanted to get together impulsively.

With the dazzling white light outside the window acting as the background panel, the girl squinted, and Qianliu seemed to be enveloped by a faint halo.

If it is said that the beauty of the tender bamboo in the story of Bamboo Tori is enough to fascinate all men in the world, no matter the poor, the lowly, the rich, or the rich, when they hear it, they will be in a trance, and their desires will burn through the night.

So even if Qianliu is not so exaggerated, it is not far behind. In the eyes of women, he is like an exiled immortal outside this world, the most divine and holy.

As a result, since he and Nayuta came to the second floor, the voices of the surrounding guests have basically disappeared, and the female guests have been restless and frequently looking sideways, including the highly trained female waiters.

It was fine at first, but once they stared at him for a long time, the heartbeats of several women increased, their breathing became heavier, their cheeks were crimson, and their eyes were swirling, and their kneeling postures twisted uncomfortably.

Unless you get along with him for a long time and get used to this face that can cause throbbing just by looking at it, most of them will behave badly the first time.

Fortunately, Nayuta put all his heart on him, and didn't notice the strange change in the atmosphere on the second floor. Qianliu could feel it, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Of course, there are not only female guests, but also male guests, but as same-sex, except...some homosexuals, they are basically immune to Qianliu's appearance, but the jealousy and sourness in their hearts are occasionally revealed through their eyes.

Especially for men with female companions around, seeing their girlfriend or lover's cheeks blushing staring at other men, their eyes seem to be dripping with fascination, and I don't know how they feel.

Their mood may be the same as this Ueno Park, full of the breath of nature.

The most annoying thing is that I can't blame others for seducing my girlfriend, I can only spit this little white face from nowhere in my heart.

Damn it, why are we all men, why is there such a big difference in looks.

With this appearance, even if it is useless and a proper scumbag, there are countless girls who are willing to send moths to the flames to ask to be exposed.

After waiting for a long time, the eel rice came up with the different ideas of the male and female guests.

Nayuta then exited the state of staring at Qianliu's face, touched his belly that was protesting again, and swallowed while staring at the perfectly grilled eel in front of him.

Qianliu also began to taste the highly praised "Izu Sakae"

Eel rice, the eel melts in your mouth and has a delicate taste.

He can't help nodding, it's not bad in terms of taste.

And with the soup and pickles, the rice won't look dull or too greasy.

Eat a mouthful of eel, drink a mouthful of sake, Qianliu rarely enjoy the delicious food, of course, it is not enough to say how delicious it is.

"Senior, I want to drink too!"

Nayuta stretched out his glass and demanded.

Qianliu glanced at her, and made a promise to take a sip of wine.

Leaning by the window, he changed from sitting cross-legged to bending his right leg, forming a [-]-degree angle with his left foot, extraordinarily casual.

It should be considered a rude gesture in public, but no one reprimanded the persuasion system.

"Hey, senior, people are going to drink too."

Nayuta said coquettishly.

"Wait until you're an adult."

"Hmph, that's really unfair!"

Chewing the tempura in small bites like a rodent, Nayuta's cheeks are so cute.

Turning a deaf ear to Nayuta's muttering, Qianliu wondered what to give Mai for her birthday.

Whether it is valuable or not is not considered, the main thing is to get out of the way.

Or... give yourself to her um..., you can think about it.

Is there any gift that is more precious and impeccable than himself? Feilu reminds you: three things to read, collect,

Chapter two hundred and ninety-one

"Senior, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that he was in a trance, Nayuta muttered with his chopsticks in his hands.

"Thinking about other girls."

"Hey! Senior is really annoying, obviously we are dating, but I have another girl in mind."

Nayuta can't help but bulge into a bun face.

"It will be even more extreme later."

"Can't you lie to me by saying nice things?"

Even if it's a short-lived joy, what Nayuta longs for is what he wants to hear.

"You know I'm honest."

Taking a break from the thought of choosing a gift, Chiryu smiled at the sour Nayuta.

"Humph."