"How come you say this is like confession?"

Makoto Hojo blinked.

“It is also a disease to have problems with understanding.”

My wife Arashi was obviously angry at Makoto Hojo's words, and opened her cherry mouth and bit her forearm without any mercy.

"You are already out of the scope of flirting!"

Hojo Makoto protested in pain.

"Why are you full of hardness?"

My wife Lan quickly let go of her mouth with disgust. Looking at the row of profound tooth marks left on his arm, a hint of pride flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"If you move your mouth again, you will have some breakfast milk."

Hojo Makoto threatened.

"nausea."

My wife Lan whispered, her sleepiness seemed to have already risen, and her eyelids were fighting.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Makoto Hojo no longer argued with her.

"You're so long-winded."

My wife Lan curled up with her petite and delicate body and snuggled in his arms. Makoto Hojo did not respond, but just patted her delicate back gently.

The girl's slightly frowned eyebrows gradually stretched out, her breathing quickly became stable, and the anger on her delicate little face also disappeared.

Her unhealthy pale complexion and sweet sleeping face make her look like Snow White who has eaten poisonous apples.

“It looks so good.”

Makoto Hojo stared at her picturesque face and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her, worried that she would wake her up, so she didn't go any further.

"Yeah..."

My wife Lan seemed to be in a light sleep state. After being attacked, she hugged his arms tighter like a kitten protecting food.

“The suspension bridge effect is terrible.”

Makoto Hojo could feel some feelings for my wife Arashi in his heart. This may have happened during the summer camp, but now it is particularly active.

"I have to admit that I was fooled by her."

He is in a very complicated mood now. In addition to not knowing what to do to my wife Lan, he is also worried that he will be forgotten by the world.

It was easy to fall asleep when he just got up and lie back, not to mention that he was holding Wen Xiang Nephrite in his arms. He thought about it and fell asleep quickly.

However, the sleep back did not last long. Hojo Makoto got up again at noon, but my wife Arashi still didn't mean to sleep enough.

"Am I lying in bed waiting for her to wake up?"

Makoto Hojo looked at the noon sunshine shining from the window, and then tried to break free from my wife Arashi's entanglement. The time spent in the toilet would not affect the memory.

"Um?"

My wife Aram's nerves seemed to be tense all the time. Makoto Hojo just twitched her hand and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Excuse me……"

Makoto Hojo looked at her eyes that were a little confused at first, then quickly woke up, and said apologetically:

"I've disturbed you to sleep, but I'm going to go to the bathroom and I'll be back soon."

His tone seemed to be coaxing his clingy daughter.

"knew."

My wife Aram's stiff facial muscles relaxed, she yawned and let go of Hojo Makoto's hand, and then walked out of bed with him.

"I said I was going to the bathroom!"

Makoto Hojo helplessly stressed to my wife Arashi.

"Don't you know what you did to me in the morning? If you can see me, I should also respect each other."

My wife Lan said with a blank expression.

"no……"

Makoto Hojo's eyes twitched for a moment. Even if he was watching him, he would still feel ashamed of being looked at by others. Well, he is not qualified to think so.

"Since you don't want to be separated from me for a second, then please satisfy you."

He said stubbornly, and then my wife Lan actually followed him into the bathroom, which made him unable to get rid of it.

"You should miss it very much if you haven't seen it for so long?"

After coming out, Hojo Makoto took the initiative to provoke in order to hide his loss of composure.

"Oh."

My wife Lan smiled contemptuously, then raised her hand and gestured to her "ok", but the thumb and index finger were separated.

"Don't be embarrassed."

Hojo Makoto was not from Han Guo, so my wife Aram's mockery was ineffective against him. Instead, she frowned and said, "Who was crying and begging for mercy several times before?"

"Go to die."

My wife Lan was poked in pain, and her face suddenly became cold. She raised her little foot and kicked her in anger.

"Do you still have to sleep? Although it's already noon now, you've only slept for less than six hours."

Makoto Hojo looked at my wife Arashi's little face that was still sleepy.

"I've had enough sleep. I'm going home to get my clothes now, and you're with me."

My wife Lan said indescribably.

"You mean to live in my house in the future?"

Hojo Makoto was stunned.

“Are there any problems?”

My wife Lan's expression was still arrogant.

"My wife classmate, do you think I will do nothing if I let me hold you to sleep every day?"

Makoto Hojo raised his eyebrows and looked at my wife Ara's body wearing a white shirt with unscrupulous eyes, which made the latter subconsciously hold his hands in his chest.

"Do you have only those colored waste in your mind?"

My wife Ran looked at Hojo Makoto with disdain.

"What do you mean by my dear classmate? Are you planning to help me? Otherwise, there is no need for you to keep remembering me, right?"

Hojo Makoto's hand-drawn path.

"I will never allow you to be saved."

My wife Lan raised her eyebrows.

"Are you going to live with me all your life?"

Makoto Hojo was not angry but continued to chat with her.

"If you are tired of playing, you will forget you. Anyway, you can't live without me now. Don't want to be alone, right?"

My wife Lan hummed.

"So I should be able to turn back and drive you away while I'm still going to do it?"

Hojo Makoto chuckled, and as soon as he said this, my wife Arashi couldn't speak again, her uneasy expression was beyond words.

"Are you afraid that I will do this?"

He didn't want to see my wife Lan's wandering look, so he pulled her into his arms toughly, and blew into her ears:

"Don't worry, you don't need to threaten you anymore. It's a good choice to let you be my plaything for the time being."

Makoto Hojo took out his attitude towards my wife Arashi during the summer camp.

"Don't touch me casually."

My wife Arashi breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then she wanted to push Hojo Makoto away with a cold face. Of course, under the overwhelming force, her resistance was useless.

"Who was holding my hand when he was sleeping just now?"

Makoto Hojo lowered his hand and patted her with dissatisfaction.

"Love whoever you want!"

My wife Aram's face had become so thick at some point. She firmly didn't want Hojo Makoto to hug her, and she didn't stop resisting.

"If you want to listen to me and not let me hug you, let's review the other person's body now."

Makoto Hojo bit her ear.
To be continued...