"oh?"

Shimizumaki looked at the lunch box in Hojo Makoto with fun and said with a smile: "It really took a lot of effort, but the most important thing in the cooking is the taste. I hate flashy things the most."

"Senior Sister Xun."

Hojo Makoto said without changing his expression: "I am a person who is consistent in his appearance."

"You mean your cooking is the same as you?"

Shimizumaki chuckled and reached out to Makoto Hojo.

But Makoto Hojo did not give her the lunch box in his hand, but said, "Isn't it good to eat in bed?"

"Um……"

Qingshuiqian touched her chin and nodded, "Yes, even if you want to eat something in bed, you should have something special."

‘I suspect you are driving!’

Makoto Hojo felt that there must be an extra wheel mark on his face.

Qingshui Xun gracefully stepped on the stockings feet on the ground, stood up, walked to the sofa in front of the dining table beside him, patted himself, and said in a commanding tone: "Sit next to me."

Hojo Makoto sat down beside her as if he were to hand over the bento box in her hand, but Shimizuki did not reach out this time.

"Hey me."

Qingshui Xun smiled and said with a gentle smile: "If it's not delicious, I'll feed you with my feet."

‘Why do you always like to say terrible things in a gentle tone?’

Hojo Makoto complained in his heart, and said without hesitation on the surface: "The bento I prepared carefully for Senior Sister Xun is full of love."

"If I provoke my expectations but cannot satisfy them, something bad will happen."

Shimizuki raised his beautiful legs with faint snow-colored expression under the cover of stockings and pressed them on Makoto Hojo's legs.

“Ah~”

Makoto Hojo used a tone of coaxing the child as if provocative.

"Chew."

Shimizumaki chuckled, and the smile on her face became more interesting, but she still opened her mouth and accepted feed from Hojo Makoto.

"Um?"

After she chewed the food slowly, she frowned and stared at Makoto Hojo expressionlessly. After thinking for a while, she said, "You tell me now that this is what you asked a professional chef to customize. I can forgive you."

"Senior Sister Xun, are you suspicious of me?"

Makoto Hojo's eyes flashed and he said angrily: "I got up early in the morning to prepare it for you. It doesn't matter if you don't think it's delicious. Why do you question my importance to you? It's too much!"

He looked heartbroken.

Mizuna on the side was already confused. She seriously suspected that Makoto Hojo was a penguin fan, otherwise why would she be so anxious to go to Antarctica?

This was the first time she had seen someone dare to lose her temper at Qingshuixun.

"Are you angry?"

But Qumizumaki was not angry but happy, and admired Hojo Makoto's anger with great enthusiasm. She pondered for a moment, raised her hand and stroked his long soft hair like a cat, and said gently: "Okay... I shouldn't have doubted you in a hasty way, don't be angry."

"snort!"

Makoto Hojo turned his head arrogantly, almost unable to hold it in, and laughed out loud.

He felt that my wife Lan’s analysis of Qingshui Xun was too correct.

Qingshui Xun is really a super standard domineering president. According to his girlish manga, this young lady probably has enjoyed the awesome look of others since she was a child. He did the opposite and acted a little willful, and she would think that he was an "interesting man".

‘Simple woman!’

Hojo Masa suddenly felt that Shimizumaki was a little naive.

"Mitsuna."

Shimizusa suddenly looked at Mizuna who was insane on the side, pointed to the open space outside the pavilion, and said, "Immediately arrange someone to build an open-air kitchen there, and it will be completed by noon tomorrow."

Makoto Hojo: "..." I still can't underestimate this woman.

He became alert in his heart, and once again understood that Qingshui Xun was a woman with an intelligence of up to 8 o'clock and was not easy to fool.

She built a kitchen here directly, obviously she was still doubting his cooking skills and wanted to use this method to confirm.

"Are you happy?"

Shimizuki touched Hojo Makoto's chin and said with a smile: "You don't have to prepare lunch boxes for me from tomorrow. Come here at noon and make it now."

"Senior Sister Xun is a gentle person."

When Hojo Makoto knew that it was hard, he should be soft. He looked at Shimizumaki with admiration and said compliments that made him nauseated.

"gentle?"

Shimizumaki smiled, and her eyes looked at Makoto Hojo, and she said, "Continue."

Hojo Makoto had lunch with Shimizumaki in this form, and soon, a two-person lunchbox was quickly wiped out.

"Senior Sister Xun."

Makoto Hojo looked at the brightly radiant Shimizuki, who was beside him, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy." Qingshui Mizuko said with a kind smile, "I went to school until ten o'clock in the morning."

"I'm sleepy."

Makoto Hojo blinked, and a bold idea came to his mind, saying, "Can I take a nap? I don't want to explain to you how hard I work, but I really got up too early this morning."

"Go to sleep."

Shimizumaki seemed to be satisfied with Hojo Makoto's words and said, "I can grant you a nap in my bed."

"Senior Sister Xun, don't you sleep?" Hojo Makoto was tempted by his compulsory.

"I'm not sleepy..."

Qingshui Xun raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you want to say?"

“I think love is mutually giving.”

Seijo Hojo said seriously: "I want Senior Sister Xun to give me some love too."

"Oh."

Qingshuixun laughed, her eyes gradually became dangerous, and she said in a gentle voice: "What do you want? Money? Or any other reward?"

"I have no interest in your money at Senior Sister Xun."

Makoto Hojo frowned, then coughed dryly, lowered his gaze, looked at Shimizuki's beautiful black stockings legs, and said tentatively: "Can you... give me a knee pillow?"

"ha?"

Shimizumaki laughed and then showed a wanton smile, as if he was very interested in Hojo Makoto's request. "I really have the courage to ask, but... it's OK."

She stood up and walked to the bed, sat on the bed, and was sitting.

"bring it on."

Shimizuki pointed at her extra plump thighs that were squeezed by the stacking of her calves. Her charming face was filled with an increasingly excited smile. Makoto Hojo could feel her excitement.

"Thanks."

Hojo Makoto thanked him, forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, lay on the bed seriously, and laid his head on Shimizuki's thighs.

soft!

bomb!

cotton!

Makoto Hojo was fascinated by the soft touch of the high-end stockings, took a deep breath, and the sweet breath of the girl's unique girl continued to pour into his nose, making him feel dizzy all of a sudden.

He has paid attention to many girls' legs. If he wants to distinguish between the top and bottom, he is willing to call Qingshuixiao the strongest!

Makoto Hojo was lying on the bed, facing Shimizuki's lower abdomen, and her thighs were not tightly closed. He could vaguely see the dazzling pure white fabric under his skirt at the end of the black veil. Is the source of the fragrance there?

"Does it look good?"

Qingshuixun's tone is gentle.

Hojo Makoto knew that the softer the tone of Kiyomizu, the higher the level of danger, so he closed his eyes tactfully and said, "I will watch it openly after becoming Senior Sister Xun's official boyfriend."
Chapter completed!