"Do you mean my house by 'love nest'?"

Shimizuki looked at the keys of her house held in Hojo Makoto with a bad look on his face.

"I have lived there, so I have one of mine. Please say it is our home in the future!"

Hojo Makoto talks nonsense.

"Give it back to me."

Qingshui whitens his eyes and stretches out his hand.

This key is in the hands of Makoto Hojo. She felt that she would not be at ease every time she went to bed in the future, and she would definitely have some inexplicable expectations in her heart.

For example, what is being violated in a sleep...

"The things you sent will not be taken back, right?"

Makoto Hojo's face showed a reluctance, but after hearing what she said, she still handed out the key in her hand.

In fact, this was also his conspiracy. When he took out this key, he thought it would be taken back.

But if he didn't tell this, he wouldn't dare to break into her house rudely at any time. But if she doesn't take back the key now, it would be like giving him such rights, right?

"If you want this key so much, I'll give it to you. Anyway, as long as I live there, there will be someone on duty at the door, and you can't get in."

Qingshui Xun said with a snorting lightly.

“Yes…”

Makoto Hojo held his forehead with some annoyance.

“About birthday…”

Qingshui Xun didn't say that his bodyguard would not stop him. Thinking that he still remembered his birthday, the corners of his mouth were raised and smoothed, and said coldly:

"Let's talk about it then. There are too many people who want to celebrate my birthday. It's not certain whether to take time for you."

"Then I won't prepare a birthday gift for you?"

Makoto Hojo sighed intentionally.

"What did you say? I didn't seem to hear it clearly. Can you repeat it?"

Qingshuixun's face darkened.

"Please be sure to give me a chance to give you a gift."

Hojo Makoto said without changing his expression.

"I'm going back, and you have wasted so much time. In addition, if you don't go upstairs, she should come down, right?"

Qingshuixun said too much.

"I'm sorry, I was actually lying to you just now. I couldn't satisfy myself by clicking and kissing like that."

Makoto Hojo said seriously, and when she was stunned, she directly hugged her waist and lowered her head and kissed her sweet thin lips.

This time he wanted to have an in-depth exchange, but Miss Xun didn't want to indulge him anymore. After being captured for a few minutes, she bit him unceremoniously.

Leave him a sweet and fishy smell and then leaves.

"How could you bite people without saying a word?"

Makoto Hojo grinned, he was definitely bleeding, and the smell of rust was already spreading in his mouth.

"Senior Xun will go to her house to raid her on his birthday."

He looked at the key in his hand again, his mouth unconsciously raised, and then turned around and walked back into the apartment building.

When he pushed open the door, he saw my wife classmate sitting on the sofa watching TV at a glance, but the point she was paying attention to was obviously still at the door.

So the moment Makoto Hojo walked in, she turned her head and looked over.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, because Senior Sister Xun kept saying that she couldn't bear to leave me, so she delayed it for so long."

Hojo Makoto said shamelessly.

"Oh."

My wife Lan won't believe his nonsense.

"Your words can still be credible if you listen to them in the opposite way."

She sneered and turned her head and continued:

"Don't explain it to me specifically. I don't care. I just hope that you can stop sending me so long when I leave."

"Well……"

Makoto Hojo saw that she was angry because he and Senior Sister Xun had been alone for too long and were unhappy. It seemed that he needed to coax her with practice.

‘But no matter how jealous my wife and my classmates are, they won’t be angry just because my senior sister and I stayed for a while, right?’

Makoto Hojo knew it, walked to the sofa with light steps, raised his hand and hugged her from behind.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Hojo Makoto said softly in her ear.

"Where are you touching your hand?"

My wife Lan wanted to pull his hand away with annoyed.

"I'm going to separate soon, so don't make trouble with me. I apologize to you. It's because I ignore your feelings and I won't force you to accept things you don't want to."

Makoto Hojo said gently.

"It seems you are still a little conscious? Yesterday I tried every means to let Qingshui Xun accompany you, even in bed. It's hard to imagine what you will do in the future. If you have any despicable thoughts, please don't call me again."

My wife Lan said coldly.

"I'm too greedy. You can satisfy me in everything, my wife and classmate. It's enough to have you by my side."

Makoto Hojo knew that she wanted to settle yesterday's account with him, so he could only admit his mistake honestly. It was indeed wrong to force them to be with him at the same time.

"When did I say that it would meet all your requirements?"

My wife Arashi was very dissatisfied with Hojo Makoto's out of nothingness. She took a photo of her position around her and said without any doubt:

"Sit here?"

"what?"

Makoto Hojo was a little puzzled, but he still did it, and his face was pinched.

"Open your mouth!"

My wife Lan raised her hands and pinched his cheeks.

“Eh?”

Makoto Hojo's face froze.

‘The place where I kissed Senior Sister Xun just now would not be seen by the people upstairs…’

Of course, he also considered that my wife would go to the corridor to look downstairs, so he was also prepared for it. Then, when she asked this now, she agreed that he would kiss Senior Sister Xun.

"hurry up."

My wife Lan continued to say with her face in her arms.

"ah……"

Makoto Hojo had no choice but to open his mouth as if he was showing the doctor's throat. He used some cleverness and raised his wounded tongue to the top.

Just when he didn't know what my wife Lan wanted, her sudden action directly made him petrified.

My wife classmate leaned her handsome nose up, her nose wings shaking, and then her face immediately became gloomy.

"It smells like that woman!"

"Where did you come from the detective?"

Makoto Hojo knew that it would be better if he was nervous now, but he couldn't help but complain, "Li Dashu."

"I didn't allow you to do this with her!"

However, my wife Lan rushed up in anger and pressed him down on the sofa, blocking his mouth as if she wanted to regain her territory.

How dare Makoto Hojo resist? He could only raise his hand and gently hug her, asking for it.

But she still couldn't stop, and stubbornly wanted to remove the smell of other women on him, so she repeatedly raised her little head and fell down.

"It's almost OK."

Makoto Hojo was so angry that she was so upset that she was still naughty and fussy. She couldn't breathe at once, but she still didn't want to stop.

“Just now.”

But she reached out with a red face and snatched the four or five pieces of cardboard on Makoto Hojo's hand. The waves in her beautiful eyes swayed, and she snorted:

"It's no big deal, I'll give it to you so that you won't always threaten me with this."

After my wife Lan knew that she would definitely cry in the next two hours, and even be bullied to show even more embarrassing appearance.
To be continued...