Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

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After school, Miura Gensuke pushed Yukikawa Haruka back home.

He found that Xiaoyao was a little distracted today and didn't say much along the way.

"Xiaoyao?"

After carrying Xiaoyao to the sofa, Miura Gensuke pinched the girl's fair cheeks and asked, "Did you encounter anything unhappy?"

Xuechuan Yao stared into his eyes blankly: "Brother, Xiaoyao is a waste..."

Looking at the depressed girl, Miura Gensuke hugged her gently: "It's okay, it's okay even if you didn't review well."

"Brother..." Xuechuan Yao leaned on his arms: "What should Xiaoyao do in the future..."

"I can't skate anymore... I don't know what kind of job I'll have in the future..."

"My savings won't last long..."

"Woo..."

Miura Gensuke gently stroked Xiaoyao's back: "Xiaoyao, it's okay if you don't work in the future. Brother can use the money from other women to support you."

"Besides, it's too early to think about this now..."

"You're only in the first grade..."

"Wuwu..." Xuechuan Yao cried even more sadly: "Xiaoyao is a useless person..."

Miura Gensuke hugged her tightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

"But brother already has a girlfriend..." Xiaoyao raised her head and looked at Miura Gensuke with tears in her eyes: "Xiaoyao can only be Miss Sayo's maid in the future to be with brother..."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Miura Gensuke gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes:

"I'm the son-in-law and you're the maid, both of us serving the capitalists."

Xuechuan Haruka blinked pitifully, and a few tears fell, wetting Miura Gensuke's palm: "..."

"Ah, sorry, I shouldn't make such jokes at a time like this." Miura Gensuke put his hand on Xiaoyao's forehead and said, "There have been many cases of athletes being injured and retired before."

“There are actually many ways out.”

"Like being a coach, starting a business, or something like that."

The live broadcast was inexplicably blocked or something.

"Brother can only give two options..." Xiaoyao closed her eyes and pursed her lips slightly: "I don't want to be a coach..."

"I don't want to be a virtual anchor or anything like that."

"What do you want to do, Xiaoyao?" Miura Gensuke rubbed the girl's cheek: "Brother can help you."

"I want to stay with my brother forever..."

"Then be a maid."

As soon as she finished saying this, Yukawa Haruka bit Miura Gensuke's cheek hard: "Haruka, I don't want to be a maid!"

"Xiaoyao is the champion..."

Miura Gensuke smiled and touched the teeth marks on his face: "I'm glad to know."

"So, Xiaoyao is not a waste."

"Being the champion of the Asian Winter Games has surpassed 99.9999999% of the people in this world."

"If you're confused about the future, just think about your senior sister Feilu. She's the real loser, meow."

"Also, remember, I will never leave Xiaoyao."

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao hugged him like a koala.

"I'm going to take a shower..." Miura Gensuke reminded.

"Xiaoyao wants to take a bath with her brother..."

Looking at the blushing girl, Miura Gensuke bumped her forehead and said, "How can you allow others to bathe next to the bathtub?"

"..." Xiaoyao puffed up her cheeks: "Brother clearly said he would never leave me, meow."

"Don't imitate Felix anymore..." Miura Gensuke pinched the tip of her nose: "Otherwise, brother will love Xiaoyao like he loves Felix."

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After taking a shower, Miura Gensuke took out his textbook from his schoolbag and continued reviewing.

Xuechuan Haruka sat in his arms, watching attentively.

Before I knew it, it was 10 o'clock.

Miura Gensuke put down his pen and lay down on the bed with Xiaoyao in his arms.

The air conditioner was on inside, so it was a bit cold.

"Xiaoyao..."

"Actually, your deskmate confessed to me today."

"Huh?" Xuechuan Haruka raised her head, pretending to be clueless. "What does Brother Zayu think?"

"I don't have any idea. I've encountered this kind of thing too many times."

Miura Gensuke helped Xiaoyao cover herself with the blanket, but on the way, he felt that it would be more interesting to wrap Xiaoyao up with the blanket.

"I'm not my brother's toy..."

Xiaoyao, who was rolled up like a burrito in the blanket, squirmed and climbed onto Miura Gensuke's body: "Bad brother, help me untie it."

"No." Miura Gensuke smiled and closed his eyes.

My younger sister is there to be bullied.

Helpless Xiaoyao bit Miura Gensuke's ear: "Bad guy..."

"Hehe..." Miura Gensuke hugged the burrito: "It's too late to recognize me now."

"Bastard……"

Xiaoyao raised her head and wanted to bite Miura Gensuke's cheek again, but her knees felt sore and she bit her lips instead.

"Huh..." Miura Gensuke was stunned.

It's fragrant and soft, with a nice milky aroma.

Xuechuan Haruka blushed and tilted her head: "Pervert brother...as expected, you want to do something bad to Xiaoyao..."

"You're such a lousy loser brother! No other girl would like you, so you're targeting your cute sister."

"What's with all that formulaic talk?" Miura Gensuke untied the blanket. "Your brother, I have plenty of girlfriends."

"Be more flexible with your formula, kid."

Xuechuan Haruka covered her little face, curled up into a small body, and ignored him.

I'm really shy...

Miura Gensuke closed his eyes.

Never mind her, it will be fine in a while.

After a while, Xiaoyao slowly turned around and said, "Brother, since you have done that to me, you must take responsibility..."

"Yes, I will take responsibility."

"Really?!" The girl hugged his neck in surprise.

"Oh really."

"Hehe..." Xiaoyao rubbed his chest again and again.

"It's too early to be happy." Miura Gensuke snorted coldly:

"Actually, I've had my eye on Xiaoyao for a long time. When you grow up, just wait for you to give birth to a bunch of children for this evil brother of mine."

"Ugh! Pervert!"

"That's right! He's a pervert!" Miura Gensuke tickled Xiaoyao.

"Brother..." Xiaoyao smiled and held his hand that was stretched under her smooth armpit: "How many children do you want?"

"Huh? I was just joking..."

Xuechuan Haruka blinked blankly.

Blinked again.

"Xiaoyao?"

"My brother is a villain... a liar... a demon who plays with women's feelings..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't give me so many titles all of a sudden!"

"I want to make my brother have nightmares for the rest of his life..."

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Xiaoyao!"

"It's too late... I want to create a world where my brother can feel pain..."

Chapter 181: Hajilu doesn't need a tombstone, he just needs to live broadcast until he rots [4K]

early morning.

As soon as Gensuke Miura walked into the reasoning club's activity classroom, he found Nekayashiki Feilu bending over and lifting her skirt.

A pair of white and tender thighs, full of flesh.

The underwear is blue and white striped, which is kind of cute.

"What are you doing?"

Miura Gensuke grabbed her ear and said, "Do you want to open an OnlyFans account to make money? Are you planning to have it both ways as a virtual anchor?!"