Daily life in Zongman

Looking at Glass in the mirror, I thought for a moment and decided to find another opportunity later. At least, if I wanted Glass to learn to say no, I really couldn't be too docile.

If that goes on... Fujiwara Haru feels like he'll become really unscrupulous.

It's probably the kind of thing where you can do whatever you want with glass, which would be terrible.

Come to think of it, I've tried many times in the past to make Glass more irritable, but they all ended in failure.

When did it start?

Looking back, it was probably after last winter, after the in-depth conversation with Glass in the park, and after the day we agreed to use the ticket.

——In the winter of 2017, after returning from the Kendo Tournament——

"Glass, I want a step on my back."

"Yes~ Sure~ Haru-kun, wait a moment~"

On the weekend, after lunch, Nazori came over to play, but Fujiwara Haru didn't feel like moving. Thinking back to the massage he had received before, and the laziness brought on by a full stomach and drink, he wanted to be massaged and then take a comfortable nap.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and pulled Glass back to the bedroom. After a simple opening speech, he lay on the bed. However, Glass did not start directly. She washed herself first, and cleaned her whole body carefully.

After she finished washing, she thought about it and took a shower to clean herself up a little.

After coming out of the shower, I found that Glass had changed into a light maid uniform and was kneeling beside the bed, waiting quietly.

Speaking of which, there is a compartment in my closet that is full of Nozomi's clothes. This maid uniform must have been put in there by her some time ago.

I lay down on the bed, put the pillow under my chin, and waited for the massage to begin.

Glass, wearing a white silk maid uniform, sat on his back. She used her body weight to increase the strength, starting from massaging the shoulders and pressing along the shoulder spine to the waist.

Then it was the arms, thighs, and then back. After making sure they were all stretched, Glass gently reminded him: "Haru-kun, if it's too heavy, tell me~"

She stood at the head of the bed, and her feet wrapped in white silk stockings were right in front of her. The toes of the socks were much thinner and more transparent than other parts of the body because they were stretched, and the pink flesh on the toes could be seen.

There is no strange smell, only a light milky aroma.

Then Glass held onto the wall and stepped lightly on his back.

The strong body did not feel heavy, but only comfortable. Glass's careful movements accompanied by the sliding of the silk feet brought a comfortable experience, especially the feeling of continuous light steps on the shoulders, which was particularly pleasant.

"Press the front for me."

Put forward new requirements.

Glass did as she was told obediently. From the front, one could see that her forehead was already sweating slightly. After all, massage is a very physically demanding activity.

From then on, I wanted to do something more extreme on purpose to make her angry, and try to make Glass learn to say no.

"I want to listen to a song. If you can't sing, just hum it."

Further requirements were made.

Glass did as she was told obediently without any resistance.

So he made an even more outrageous request: "I want to play with my hair, lower your head."

Glass still did as she was told obediently without any resistance.

Glass agreed to the excessive demands one after another with a slight joy on her face and without any resistance.

None of these requests involved any harshness or derogatory behavior. They were just meant to make her feel angry, not to make her sad by hurting her self-esteem.

Finally, looking at the sweaty Xiaozi, he sighed, stood up, pressed her down on the bed, and carefully wiped away her sweat with a towel.

Start massaging her in return to make her feel relaxed.

He gently pressed her neck and shoulders: "Glass, you must refuse my unreasonable requests. You must learn to refuse."

Glass did not resist being massaged, she just showed an even more delighted smile, with an obviously happy expression on her face, and responded obediently: "Yeah ~ OK ~"

He took off the top of Glass's maid uniform, wiped her clean with a towel, and then gently massaged her back.

"Then why didn't you refuse all my excessive requests just now?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Naoko's face. "But, those requests aren't excessive. If it's Haru-kun, then it's fine."

Isn't that too much? Starting with asking for a massage and singing at the same time is a bit troublesome, isn't it?

I feel like this is just a small fight and it won't make Glass angry at all. Maybe I should go a little further next time.

Spring 2018

Private Fengzhiqi College, in the classroom, during break.

With nothing else to do, he pulled out a candy bar—the change from a snack he'd bought. He placed it in front of Nitsuko, then put his hands behind his back. After a moment, he clenched his fists again and held them out for her to see.

"Guess where the candy is. If you guess correctly, you can have it."

This is a very boring game, so boring that no one would pay attention to you unless you want to eat candy or play with someone you like.

Glass pointed to his left hand: "Here?"

Opening his left hand: "Wrong guess."

He put his hands back behind his back, and after a while he stretched them out again to show Glass: "Guess where the candy is. If you guess correctly, I'll give it to you."

Glass still pointed to his left hand: "Here?"

Open your left hand: "Wrong."

I put my hands behind my back again, ready to play again and tell her that the candy is on the desk behind me. Suddenly, I thought that I could take this opportunity to bully Xiaozi and try to make her angry.

So he put his hands behind his back again, took out his hands, and asked Glass to guess. If he guessed wrong, he would put his hands behind his back again.

After failing three or four times, Glass still had a slight smile on his face and didn't look angry at all.

It seems that the dosage needs to be increased.

So after Glass guessed wrong again, he took out a sticky note, tore off a piece of it and stuck it on her face: "This is the new penalty for guessing wrong. From now on, every time you guess wrong, you will get another small note."

Glass pouted: "Guwu..."

Very good, it seems to be working.

So the game continued. After Glass guessed wrong five or six times, her face was covered with small pieces of paper. Next, it was time to stick them on her forehead and nose.

Thinking that class is about to start, I have to be faster and more extreme.

After Glass guessed wrong again, he opened his hands in front of Glass while tearing the note, and she clearly saw the image of nothing in his palms.

He was just pretending just now, but now he has revealed his true colors. He no longer has the candy in his hand and has been teasing her all along.

After sticking the new piece of paper on Glass's forehead, he put his hands behind his back again and then stretched them out: "Guess where the candy is?"

Glass pointed to his left hand: "Here?"

Open the left hand: "Wrong, there is nothing here."

Instead of putting his hands behind his back, he continued to ask: "Guess where the candy is?"

Glass pointed to his right hand: "Here?"

Open right hand: "Wrong, there is nothing here."

Looking at Glass, I found that she was just looking at the sticky note quietly, as if waiting for the note to be posted.

"Glass, I'm just teasing you. You should be a little angry, so that you won't be bullied even more in the future."

"What do you mean it's hard to get angry? You get angry when you're bullied. I really don't understand you."

"Because you kept guessing wrong, the candy is gone."

Glass was very docile, nodded, and responded to the result softly: "Hmm~"

After waiting for a while, I found that she was quiet, without any rebuttal and without tearing the note off her face.

"What on earth was Nazori thinking? What happened just now was really too much no matter how you look at it."

After hearing the question, Naoko thought for a moment and said what she had just thought: "If you want to give Haru-kun's candy to Naoko, I will give it to you. If you don't give it to me, you can't fight for it and make Haru-kun feel troubled~"

Okay, it’s decided. Next time I’ll bully Glass even more harshly.

Thinking this in his mind, he carefully removed all the notes from Nozomi's face, then picked up the candy on the desk behind him, unwrapped it, and put it into Nozomi's mouth.

"Eat, eat."

Glass smiled happily and held the candy in her mouth without saying a word.

He took out the remaining candy and handed it to the person sitting behind him as a thank you for not exposing him.

— Late spring 2018 —

Spring is the season when all things come back to life. Flowers, plants and trees begin to sprout and grow, and the awakening animals bring more vitality to everything.

Outing is the most suitable activity in spring.

Sister Shendong stayed at home, and Futaba was busy studying. In the end, they just went out with Gaozi, a mat and a basket of food.

Walking along the river with Glass, looking at the flowers and trees, there are still some late blooming cherry trees, so we can still enjoy the cherry blossoms.

After walking a lot, I found an empty cherry tree, spread out the mat, put the basket on it, sat down and started eating.

The wind rustled the branches, carrying its cherry blossoms away with it, sending the petals dancing in the air.

After quietly finishing the pastries and snacks with Glass, we leaned against the cherry tree and rested together.

At this time, a kitten was walking by in the distance, and a cherry blossom happened to fall on it, causing it to shake its body and shake off the petals.

Reach out and try to lure the cat: "Suck, suck, suck~"

Fujiwara Haru wasn't sure how to lure a cat, so he used the method he remembered for luring dogs.

The cat stood there and stared for a while, then walked away.

It's a pity.

When she was about to pull her hand back, it was grabbed and then placed under her chin by Glass.

Glass's cheeks flushed slightly. She didn't say anything, but only made a weak sound: "Meow... Meow~"

I felt like my heart was hit, and subconsciously began to scratch the chin of this cute cat, and the cat cooperated and purred.

Then the cat lay in my arms, and we looked at the scenery quietly together. Time passed quickly, and when the sun gradually set, we prepared to go home.

"Go home, Glass."

"Okay, meow~"

The gentle voice coupled with soft words makes people feel comfortable all over. It turns out that just listening to the voice can make people feel comfortable and this is real.

Suddenly, she wanted to do something extreme. There was no one around, so she didn't let go of the cat in her arms. Instead, she raised the hand that had been placed on her neck, stretched out her index finger, and placed it on the cat's mouth.

The cat blinked, gently stuck out the tip of its tongue, and licked the tip of its finger.

The warm tip of the tongue with a moist feeling was transmitted from the fingertips to the brain, and then the cat sucked on the index finger as if it had found a delicacy.

The greedy cat's eyes were completely blurred and its face was completely red. The cat was very shy, but still trying hard to serve.

He took back his finger and wanted to bully the cat even more vigorously to see if he could make the cat, which had already reached its limit of endurance, become embarrassed and angry.

"Sticking out tongue."

“Hey hey… hey hey hey…”

The cat was in a daze of confusion, but then it obediently stuck out its tongue.

Looking closely, the small tongue is a little fleshy and shaped like an inverted triangle, which looks very cute.

He didn't let her take it back, but waited until her earlobe turned bright red, then gently pinched the tip of her tongue.

Like a frightened rabbit, it ran back to the cave in an instant. Just when I thought she would be angry, I found that the rabbit was still there timidly, peeking out.

Then the rabbit came out. She did not run back to the cave, but revealed herself again with a timid tremor.

Super docile...

Well, if this can't make Glass angry, what else can I do? I can't resort to domestic violence or verbal abuse, that would be too bad.

"Put it away and go home."

Glass stood up quietly, packed up the mat together, and walked on the way home.

She followed behind him, walked for a while, and gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"Um... Did Glass do something wrong..."

"No."