Survive with the beautiful girl

hateful!

Why didn’t I think of it at that time?

You have to use sign language!

Just as Liucheng was feeling sorry for herself, the door of the Nishimiya family opened again.

A handsome boy with short black hair who looked like a junior high school student appeared. He tilted his head to look at Liucheng who was squatting and looked up in surprise.

"You are my sister's friend..."

Before Nishimiya Yuzuru could finish her words, she was pulled into the house by Nozomi with a blushing face.

Glass closed the door of her house, lowered her head and shyly handed two bottles of drinks to Orange.

Don’t miss this opportunity!

Liucheng took the drink from Glass's hand, hugged her gently, and didn't argue too much.

thump—

Nishimiya Naoko turned around and pushed open the door of her house. With a blushing face, she covered her aching forehead and ran quickly into her room, falling onto the soft bed.

She hugged the soft bedding tightly, and kicked the mattress shyly with her legs after kicking off her shoes.

Nishimiya Naoko's grandmother looked at her reaction lovingly, with a smile on her face.

It was the first time she saw Nitro so happy.

Chapter 334: The Bullied Jianzi

"Give."

Liucheng shared the drink that Nishimiya Naoko brought with Yotsuya Miko.

“Wow~

Glass is so thoughtful!

Gumbling—

what--

Hey, looking at your appearance, could something have happened upstairs?"

Yotsuya Miko didn't bother to be polite with Liucheng. She opened the bottle cap and drank comfortably, watching Liucheng who had already sat in the driver's seat out of the corner of her eye.

"Well, does it count as almost bumping into Nitro's mother on the way back?"

Liucheng recalled the mature lady who was carrying a handbag and looked tired and serious.

After Nishimiya Naoko's sudden confession, he went downstairs in a trance and almost bumped into Nishimiya Yae at the corner. Fortunately, Liucheng reacted quickly, dodged and apologized first.

Otherwise, looking at Nishimiya Yaeko's serious and tough look, she would definitely be scolded, which would leave a bad impression on her.

"Is that the pretty lady with the bag?

Well, Nishimiya's mother looks very capable and strong, but I didn't expect that Naoko has such a gentle personality. "

Yotsuya Miko quickly recalled that when she was leaning against the window waiting for Liucheng, she happened to see Nozomi's mother walk into the apartment.

At that time, she felt that it looked familiar and took a few more glances at it.

"I hope it doesn't leave a bad impression on her."

Liucheng sighed, bent his fingers to open the hook, drank the drink in one gulp, and threw it accurately into the trash can not far away.

“As expected of you, you are the strongest “pitcher” in Hagar this year. You can easily do what I can’t do!

Please help throw away the empty bottles~

Thanks! "

Yotsuya Miko, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly handed the empty bottle to Liucheng. Then she curled up and squeezed out from the gap between the front seats, holding her canvas shoes in one hand, and sat in the passenger seat.

Two feet with snow-white skin wrapped in black middle-tube socks are standing on the cushion, giving people a feeling of youth and vitality.

Poof——

Yotsuya Miko threw her canvas shoes under the seat, and contentedly stretched out her slender legs to put the shoes back on.

thump—

A dull thumping sound came from a trash can not far away. Liucheng whistled, and the slightly cold autumn wind blew through the street and into the car.

Yotsuya Miko turned her head and stared at him mischievously, half smiling:

"I said, were you looking at my feet just now?

It's just as Mengzi and Shiyu said, Liucheng, you are really an incurable foot fetishist."

The van trembled and slowly drove towards Yotsuya Miko's home.

"Casanova said in his memoirs that all men who are interested in women are eventually seduced by the sexual charm of female feet.

Psychologist Ludovsky also said that taking off shoes and socks often means possession.

I like you, but I don’t just like your feet…”

Liu Cheng held the steering wheel in a relaxed manner. After his "foot control" was discovered by Kasumigaoka Utaha, he had been enduring her sharp words.

As a result, he can now discuss this topic with other beautiful girls without changing his expression.

"Hey, which feet are prettier, my feet or theirs?"

Yotsuya Miko supported herself on the edge of the seat and took the initiative to move closer to Liucheng. The narrow space inside the car was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity and temptation.

"Actually, Jianzi, your legs are a little pigeon-toed. I need to correct them."

He would not be fooled by such a life-threatening question and naturally changed the subject.

"really?

Don’t you think that walking “posture” is cute?”

Jianzi pressed her knees together and squeezed them inward. In Japan, people believe that walking with your feet turned inward is very cute. She had even practiced walking like that before.

"Because I'm a pitcher, I'm subconsciously sensitive to everyone's body shape and posture...

Only by maintaining a good posture and correct pitching posture can you avoid injuries as much as possible and go further in the game...

The aesthetic of walking with your feet turned inward is very abnormal. It is healthier to maintain a normal walking posture.”

Liu Cheng said with deep feeling that he was born with balanced left and right hands, and he was specially trained in the technique of shooting with both hands, which allowed him to perfectly restrain his opponent's left and right hitters.

Even so, in the late stages of the game, the coach was intentionally reducing his workload as a hitter in order to prevent him from getting injured.

The entire Koshien competition is a brutal single-elimination system. Every year, there are more than 5000 high school teams participating in the regional qualifiers, but only 49 teams can actually advance.

It can be said that the entire schedule is a combination of luck and strength. There are more than 100 teams participating in the preliminaries in major regions like Tokyo and Osaka alone. Being eliminated is a high probability event for these teams.

It's okay for those famous baseball schools, as they will reserve excellent pitchers to rotate in as starters. But teams like those from remote counties will use the same pitcher to death, and it is possible that he will not be allowed to pitch a whole game.

The closer the Koshien game gets to the end, the more crucial it becomes. The coach is more afraid to replace the team's main pitcher, and can only bite the bullet and over-use the strongest pitcher in his team.

"Can I assume you care about me?"

Yotsuya Miko opened her eyes wide, and her "clairvoyance" automatically activated in her joy and excitement.

She looked directly at Liucheng's body again, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she quickly turned her head away, closed her eyes and fell silent.

Fortunately, this tentacle looked quite beautiful when she looked at it carefully, and it was not as bizarre and scary as those twisted and monster-like shapes she had seen.

"...Is your clairvoyance out of control again?

Well...

It's really a headache. I'm in a semi-dormant and semi-evolved state, and I don't have the ability to seal it yet.

Before you met us, you must have had a really hard life.

Suddenly, I was exposed to the supernatural world from my peaceful daily life..."

Ding-dong-

Yotsuya Miko's cell phone vibrated and rang, interrupting Liucheng's words.

“Well, it’s mom.

You drive so slowly...

Mom must be worried, wait for me to answer the phone."

Miko swiped the screen and winked at Liucheng, signaling him to keep quiet. Liucheng parked the car on the side of the road and released his transformation, revealing the tentacles that emerged from the void in Yotsuya Miko's eyes.

The tentacles with delicate white scales maliciously explored upwards along Yotsuya Miko's calf. Yotsuya Miko's eyes were full of tears. While answering a call from her mother, she looked at Liucheng with a pleading and nervous expression.

She wanted Liucheng to stop bullying her. The pitiful expression on the girl's face looked particularly seductive.

Just as Jabami Yumeko said, moderate restraint will bring more intense pleasure when releasing desires. Liucheng stopped the exploration progress at the right time, waiting for the moment when the call ended.

"Well--

Hey! Stop it! "

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"call--

It's really too much, you actually bully me like this!"

From a normal person's perspective, Yotsuya Miko pounced on Liucheng and bit her shoulder hard as if in revenge. She seemed to think that was not enough and left a mark on the other shoulder.

"Go buy me some underwear!"

She leaned over to Liucheng's ear and spoke to him with gritted teeth, and a cheerful laughter sounded in the van.

Chapter 335: Meeting the Son's Family

"I'm going to tell Aunt May what you did!"

After putting on new panties, Yotsuya Miko shrank into her seat again, gritting her teeth in indignation, and glared at Liucheng in shame and anger, trying to threaten him.