The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

"so good."

Yang Cai smiled slightly: "I'm really not good at that, so I can only be a teacher."

"It's good to be a teacher, for example, you can ask the teacher to increase the interest at certain times..."

Before Qianliu's words were finished, all the women were greeted with unanimous stares.

"I know what you think about..., tell you, even if we promise to live together, we won't let your... filthy thoughts succeed."

Kasumigaoka issued a warning in advance.

When the time comes, it's up to you, thinking this way, Qianliu said on the surface that there is no problem.

After finishing cooking, Chiryu spent the afternoon helping Haruna and Kasumigaoka move.

Fortunately, the two women have very few things, especially Xia Zhiqiang, one suitcase will be solved, and it will be more than [-] o'clock in the afternoon when all of them are processed.

"Without you, Sakura Village is really deserted."

Before completely moving, Qianliu went back to Sakura Village as a farewell, and then saw Qianxun drinking alone on the sofa, looking very lonely.

"If you're afraid of loneliness, you'd better find a man who has always liked you in your student days."

Qianliu took out a can of beer from the refrigerator to help Qianxun relieve his boredom.

"Hey, a good horse doesn't eat grass, and it's not uncommon for the old lady to say: eh."

Chihiro pouted and sneered at his suggestion.

"Well, when it comes to being tough, you're still pretty good."

Looking back at Sakura Village, where he has lived for nearly three years, Qianliu was quite sighed for a while.

Feilu reminds you: three things to read and collect,

Chapter three hundred and eighty-eight

I don't know how many memories I have left here for three years, and it's really not used to leave suddenly.

After living in a place for a long time, more or less feelings will still arise, and it will take some time to get used to.

He is surrounded by so many girls, it is estimated that he will get used to it soon, and the loneliest is actually Chihiro.

If all the residents move out, Sakura Village may be demolished ahead of schedule. This is not impossible. Its service life is approaching the limit. Even if it is not demolished this year, it must be demolished next year.

"Speaking of which, why did you come back to accompany your... little girlfriends to play multiplayer sports?"

Chihiro glanced at him halfway through drinking.

"Why, I'm not allowed to care for empty nesters."

"Fuck you, you are an empty-nest old man."

Chihiro was so angry that she wanted to kick him, but she accidentally hit the coffee table and scratched her skin, causing her to gasp in pain.

"It is true that harming others will harm oneself."

Qian Liu couldn't help but laugh.

"You bastard, you are still laughing, go and fetch me the red potion."

Qianxun hated her teeth and frowned as she looked at the edge of the sole of her left foot.

"Yes, wait."

He took out the medicine box from the cabinet where the sundries were kept, and handed it to her again: "Do you need my help?"

"Go, don't come, I even want to take advantage of me."

"You said that out of good intentions."

"Who knows what you think."

Chihiro looked alert.

"Tsk, I used to help you into the room when you were drunk in the entrance. If you really thought about it, you'd have had four or five abortions in the past three years."

I don't know good people, Qianliu shook his head and sighed.

Recalling how a gentleman she used to be, not only did she not take advantage of others' danger, but instead helped her to cover up the quilt and deal with the mess after vomiting, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the contemporary Liuxia Hui.

However, Chihiro looked at him with contempt, and then smeared red potion: "Yes, then how did I change my clothes?"

Qianliu didn't change his face: "I can't let you sleep with a stench all over your body."

"Come on, it's alright, I won't say it if it's too much."

Chihiro refrained from revealing the thing that left a mark on a certain part.

Just as he was about to refute, the phone ringing in his pocket suddenly rang, and Qianliu had to take out his mobile phone to connect.

"Hey, Shi Yu"

"How long will it take to get home"

From the other side of the phone, Kasumigaoka is gentle.

Glancing at the wall clock hanging on the wall, Qian said, "I'll be back later."