"What are Sora going to do again?" Misaki puffed out her face, looking extremely dissatisfied and cute.
"We haven't been to work for days! A boss can't lead by example how his employees should treat him." Misaki was like a wife teaching her lazy husband a lesson.
Nan Wukong scratched his messy hair: "I have other things to do these days, and I have asked Yu Ji to help me deal with company affairs."
Misaki's cheeks became more bulging, and this time she turned into a jealous wife, "Can't I handle it well?"
"There are some documents that you can't handle well." Nan Wukong pinched Misaki's cheek, which was very tender and fleshy.
"Hmph!" Misaki turned her head away to prevent Nan Wu Kong from pinching her face, as if she was angry. In fact, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were darting around, and she didn't know what to think.
It's now 9 o'clock, Misaki drives to work, and Minami is also preparing to go to the bank.
But before going out, I need to wake Mashiro up.
When he arrived at Mashiro's room and pushed the door open, Mashiro was curled up on the bed holding a Pikachu pillow in his arms. Only one button of his pajamas was buttoned. Most of Su Yuexiong was exposed, which made people's blood rush. The quilt only covered his calves.
Everything above the knees was exposed.
The really white pajamas are Nan Wukong's shirt. Because he is only 165cm tall, wearing Nan Wukong's white shirt is like wearing a skirt, which can cover the thighs. However, now the sleeping position is inelegant, and the blue panties are completely exposed.
came out.
"Mashiro Mashiro, get up." Nan Wukong, who had good self-control, did not turn into a wolf and taste the sleeping lamb, but just pushed Mashiro's shoulder to wake her up.
Mashiro rubbed his eyes, raised his eyelids, and looked at the person who woke him up from his sleep.
"Sora, I want to sleep again." Mashiro's voice was very low.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat sushi? Let's go there at noon today. It's already 9 o'clock."
But no matter what Na Wukong said, Mashiro wouldn't get up, and fell asleep again in front of Na Wukong with his eyes closed.
Nan Wukong climbed onto the bed and asked Mashiro to lie upright. His hands began to act strangely. Mashiro's face turned red, like a red apple, his legs formed an M shape, his shirt was completely unbuttoned, his eyes opened and he stared at Nan Wukong with extraordinary energy.
"Do you want to do what Sora does in the book?" Mashiro clamped her legs around Na Mukong's waist and put her hands on his chest to prevent him from continuing to press on her.
"The things in the book are too evil, but I am very pure." Nan Wukong smiled mischievously.
"No~" Mashiro didn't use much strength and couldn't push Na Mukong away at all. This was just a girl's reserve.
Nan Wukong grabbed Mashiro's hand, kissed Mashiro's lips gently, pried open Mashiro's teeth with his tongue, and ravaged Mashiro's fragrant tongue inside.
After a long time, Mashiro's eyes were filled with water, and his chest was shaking violently, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
“No smell at all!”
Before Mashiro could say anything, the two of them continued to do shameful things. "Hmm~" Mashiro's wrists were pinned to the bed by a pair of big hands. Mashiro, who was already emotional, was twisting restlessly.
From the bottom of her heart, she would never reject Nan Wukong, and it could even be said that she was quite dependent on him.
This kind of dependence comes from trust, and also from Nan Mukong's always considerate care. After all, love grows over time, not to mention that a pure girl like Mashiro who has never understood the feelings between men and women can easily fall into love.
Mashiro is very shy, she is like a frog doll that has been turned over on all fours.
It is only at this time that Zhenbai's expression becomes richer. It's just that he doesn't smile very much, but his smile looks good and gives people a warm feeling. (To be continued)