Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"Come here for a moment."

Hamabe Ryoko bit her red lips, her eyes filled with tears, and did not answer.

"it is good."

Watanabe Yu didn't think much about it and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, Hamabe Ryoko rushed towards him.

Fortunately, he was in good health and caught the girl steadily.

“That hurt so much just now!”

She buried her head in his chest, her tone becoming a little more coquettish, and her soft black hair made him feel a little itchy.

"Feel sorry."

Watanabe Yu apologized honestly.

"Humph!"

Hamabe Ryoko snorted softly, tilted her head back, and her warm breath hit his Adam's apple.

next moment.

She pulled open a corner of his bathrobe at the shoulder, kissed his neck, and then sucked hard like a vampire.

After a moment, she opened her mouth.

A light red mark appeared slightly to the right of his neck.

"Then we're even!"

Hamabe Ryoko looked at the seal she had stamped with satisfaction, then let him go.

"I helped you heal your foot, and you bit me. I'm a little sad."

Watanabe smiled and pursed his lips, making a harmless little joke.

"Humph, who told you not to be gentler?"

Hamabe Ryoko snorted and raised an eyebrow.

But in the end, her 'indifference' could not last.

She turned her face and held his hand.

"Okay, I was wrong, now let me make up for it!"

She loosened the belt of her nightgown, and her delicate and smooth skin came into his sight.

then.

She guided his hand and placed it on the fullness.

A layer of blush appeared on that pretty face.

"Be gentle."

She warned him softly.

1/2, 3K1 for now.

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Chapter 148 Missing

Watanabe house, in the study.

"Miss, do you need me to pick up Master Watanabe?"

Masahiro Tezuka bowed slightly and asked.

He admires and is satisfied with Watanabe Yu.

There are very few young people who can make a name for themselves with their own talents like him.

Moreover, after achieving results that would make most people feel proud, Watanabe Yu was able to control his emotions and remain humble, calm and rational.

As for the only "impulsive" or "impulsive" act of beating someone, he felt it was understandable.

Young people are always full of blood. If they are not young and energetic, can they still be called young people?

Even deep in his heart, he secretly thought that it would have been even more perfect if Watanabe Yu had slapped Amamiya Teppei one more time that day.

But unfortunately, this slap will probably have to be saved until the next opportunity.

"He said he didn't need it for now."

Ayana Amamiya glanced at the chat history on her phone and turned off the phone.

She always felt that today's conversation was weird.

But if I insist that there is something wrong, it seems that I can't explain it clearly and it lacks some meaning.

"understood."

The old butler stood up straight and continued to talk about what he had not finished just now, "Are you going to attend the banquet on August 8th?"

"Who was present at the party?"

Amamiya Ayana asked, not in high spirits.

The longer she lived in the Watanabe household, the more she felt a vague aversion to such occasions where everyone wore masks.

She actually understood that this was not good, but most of the time, when the feelings were strong, people could not deceive themselves.

"The vast majority of the wealthy aristocrats and upper-class people in the Tokyo area." The old butler gave a truthful answer.

Objectively speaking, such banquets are rare opportunities to make friends, expand personal connections, and broaden your circle.

After all, sometimes, just knowing someone, even if it's just once, is already a big step ahead of others, not to mention that you have more specific personal contact information for the other person.

"...Will they go?"

In the end, Amamiya Ayana swallowed those willful words.

Now she is not qualified to say "I don't want to go".

"meeting."

The old butler's answer was brief and to the point.

"Not only will the Second Madam and Young Master Amamiya go, but the old master will also go."

He added another sentence.

"…I don't really have a choice, do I?"

Amemiya Ayana closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and temporarily suppressed the resistance in her heart.

"If you really don't want to go, there are ways... For example, you can come up with a suitable reason."

The old butler hesitated for a moment, but still said this.

He could hear the reluctance from his young lady.

But there is a limit to what he can do.

"..."

Amemiya Ayana didn't say anything and just remained silent.

She knew, and the old housekeeper knew, too, that she really didn't have to go.

What about Teppei Amamiya?

If Teppei Amemiya went and she didn't go, it would mean that she would be forced to lose many opportunities.

"But it's not as strict as you think." The old butler paused and added at the right time, "It is said that many well-known authors have been invited to this dinner."

The news was revealed to him by Ichiro Kitano.

The subtext is that Watanabe Yu will also go

——Of course, the premise is that the latter agrees, but if you think about it carefully, the latter doesn’t seem to have any reason to refuse.

"Okay, I got it." Amamiya Ayana waved her hand, "Remember to give me the information about the dinner before tomorrow night."

"clear."

The old butler bowed slightly and consciously took two steps back.

He knew that this was a signal that the lady wanted to be alone.

"...Don't leave in such a hurry. Wait a moment. I don't think the rain will subside much soon."

She decided to wait until the rain subsided and then go pick up Mr. Troll.

It saves her from having to think about all sorts of things here alone.

"Hai" the old butler nodded, "Then I will take my leave and wait for your orders."

After saying that, he turned around, walked out of the study, left the Watanabe family's house, and sat in the driver's seat of the car.

Hearing the door creaking shut, Amamiya Ayana sighed softly and collapsed completely in the chair.

"It's so annoying, Mr. Troll, why is there so much work?"

She mumbled something, then pulled out her phone, unlocked the screen, and looked through the chats between her and him.

Whenever she felt confused, she would use this method to give herself strength.

Of course, if today wasn't Ryoko and Mr. Troll's date, she would have already called Mr. Troll.

The power of words is more intuitive than text.

"I don't know if you have found a place to shelter from the rain."

Looking at the words on the screen, Amamiya Ayana pursed her lips and her thoughts gradually slowed down.

In fact, before she met Mr. Troll, she rarely had this feeling of living every day like a year.

And now, she felt that every minute and every second passed so slowly.

This is especially true when I think about what happened on August 8th.

She just wanted to hang on him like a koala

——Although it is impossible to do so.

Amemiya Ayana thought about it and typed out a few words.

【I miss you, Mr. Troll】

She looked at the send button, hesitated for a moment, and finally deleted the line of text.

It was she who asked Ryoko to go on a date with Mr. Troll, and now she was sending him a message like this at the last minute. It seemed inappropriate no matter how she thought about it, and she even felt indescribably embarrassed.

It's the kind that is false generosity.

You should be more free and easy.

Besides, everything has a give and take, right? I gave Ryoko a chance today, and given her personality, she will definitely give me a chance as well.

Just ...

Well, oh, I regret it.

She pursed her lips and lay down on the desk in the study.

*

In the main house of the Amemiya family, in Teppei Amemiya's room.

"How's the reflection going?"

The heavily made-up woman frowned and looked at Teppei Amamiya who was sitting beside the bed.

It has been a while since that slap.