In the time loop, I do whatever I want

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This scene seems familiar.

They were both meticulous people, and as mother and daughter, their expressions and demeanor were exactly the same at this moment.

"You guys chat first, I'll go check on Sister Yang Nai."

Fushimi Makoto hadn't forgotten that there was a drunkard in his house.

He got up and went inside, and immediately saw Hino on the bed... well, sitting in the cute girl duck pose.

Yang Nai was staring blankly at the wall, her face flushed and her eyes visibly unfocused.

This is how alcohol affects the brain.

Some people get very drunk and become loud and boisterous, while others sleep or just space out.

Fushimi Makoto walked over with his water glass, but then remembered that peanuts with water would only make her more drunk, so he put the glass down again.

"Give it to me." To his surprise, Yang Nai noticed his actions and stretched out her fair little hand to him.

"I'll give it to you later, answer my questions first." Fushimi Makoto sensed that she was already drunk.

"Okay, then you have to answer one question for me too." Yang Nai's eyes were watery, whether from drunkenness or some other emotion, it was hard to tell.

"Then you ask first."

"Then let me ask you, did you see everything that day?"

So direct from the start?

Fushimi Makoto deliberately said, "Didn't I leave quite early that day? Haruno-nee, is your memory that bad?"

"Ok?"

Yang frowned, trying hard to recall, but her brain wouldn't cooperate, becoming so sluggish it was almost unusable.

Two seconds later, she waved her hand haphazardly: "Never mind, come and sit down first."

Makoto Fushimi pulled over a chair.

But she said, "You sit here."

She pointed to the bed frame with her finger.

Fushimi Makoto loosened his chair and sat down.

At such close range, Yang Nai maintained her adorable duck-sitting posture in front of him.

I must say, this scene is really captivating.

"I've noticed that you sometimes look at Yukino's legs, haven't you?" Haruno blushed and chuckled, as if showing off her excellent observation skills.

Fushimi Makoto neither admitted nor denied it: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Then I won't answer." After she finished speaking, she seemed to feel dizzy again and simply leaned against Fushimi Makoto.

Now her beautiful legs, which were curled up, were even closer.

Her thighs were somewhat thin, not as voluptuous as Shiyu's, but very well-proportioned, with the feeling of her calves extending upwards. The area between her half-stockings and the hem of her skirt made one marvel as if another realm existed there.

"You help me solve the schedule, and I'll let you play with my legs, how about it?" she said, making a very bold statement.

Fushimi Makoto's expression was extremely serious: "Yono-nee, what you said is very rude."

Yang Nai: "???"

No, how could you say such a thing?

Is this what you should be saying?

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged: "You must be drunk. Lie down and rest."

Yang Nai's last shred of reason was struggling as she glanced at him sideways and said, "Something's not right with you."

Of course something's wrong with me.

Because your mom was eavesdropping outside the door!

Chapter 352 His move was too ruthless!

Although Yang Nai was already quite drunk, she still kept the schedule in mind.

She realized that her drunken appearance was very deceptive, so as soon as Fushimi Makoto entered the room, she immediately put her plan into action.

What she just said about paying attention to Makoto Fushimi's eyes is true.

Therefore, she directly used her well-maintained legs as a weapon.

The translation is: She's using her legs to make nests.

However, her emotional changes could not be hidden from Fushimi Makoto at all, not to mention that Mrs. Yukishita suddenly came over.

Fushimi Makoto remained seated properly, his hands and eyes still fixed: "Yono-nee, you really should rest."

"Don't change the subject. Answer me first: what did you think of that suggestion?"

"Yonai, you should rest."

"Oh dear, you only know this one sentence... Hmm? Who was speaking just now?" Yang Nai woke up with a start.

That was clearly a woman's voice!

Despite being drunk, Yang turned around abruptly and saw his mother standing at the door.

Seiya Fushimi stood up and reached out to support Haruno's swaying body, preventing her from falling over.

“Acheng is right, you really need to rest.” Mrs. Yukinoshita walked in.

Her tone was calm, and there was no anger on her face; she seemed to be simply concerned about her daughter.

However, Makoto Fushimi noticed that she was also experiencing some emotional fluctuations.

So Ah Cheng likes girls' legs?

No wonder when he asked me to change into that outfit last time, I felt like he was looking at my legs.

The beautiful woman thought to herself.

Although she is not young, she takes very meticulous care of her body.

Whether it's the legs, waist, chest, or any other part of the body.

She checks it carefully every day.

Her examination revealed that they were all very young, not old at all.

"Why did you come here?" Yang Nai tried to get out of bed and stand up, but found that she couldn't stand steadily, so she simply sat back down.

"Acheng said you... got drunk from eating peanuts, so I thought I'd come and check on you." Mrs. Yukinoshita paused halfway through her sentence, and her tone sounded very strange.

Yang Nai's expression stiffened slightly; this matter did indeed sound absurd and somewhat embarrassing.

How could anyone get drunk from eating peanuts?

Makoto Fushimi added insult to injury: "I warned you before not to eat too much, but Haruno-nee didn't listen to me."

Yang Nai forced a smile, hiding her embarrassment: "Actually, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy."

"Just tired?"

"of course."

"I remember you said before that you could hold your liquor pretty well."

"..."

"I haven't heard you say you have a high alcohol tolerance for five minutes. Why don't you show that confident look you had earlier again?"

"..."

Yang Nai was teased by him for a few more times, but in the end she couldn't hold back and gave him a light kick.

Mrs. Yukinoshita saw the interaction between the two but didn't mind: "Alright, Haruno, let's go back first. It's good that you can get some rest early today."

rest?

Spicy!

Yang Nai suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

She seemed to hear her schedule speaking: "Miss Yang, you can't rest now."

I'm so drunk I'm dizzy and can barely walk. If I'm forced to practice yoga by a schedule, I'll be in big trouble.

She instinctively looked at Fushimi Makoto, sending a distress signal with her eyes.

After a moment's thought, Fushimi Makoto guessed what she was thinking and immediately helped her walk outside: "Rest when you need to, don't think so much."

"I'm not……"

"Sister Yang, I know you also like competition, but you're not feeling well today, so you should go home and get some sleep."

What I wanted to say was...

"Alright, I'll see you downstairs."

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang's dulled mind was no match for Fushimi Makoto's, and she was interrupted by him several times when she tried to speak.

In the end, Yukinoshita and her two daughters were all taken downstairs by Fushimi Makoto.

Yang Nai sat in the back seat of the car, glanced at the time on her phone, and felt a chill run down her spine.

No.

My whole body felt numb.

Acheng definitely did it on purpose!

He deliberately didn't let me finish speaking because he had guessed what I was thinking.

"He's so bad!"

Yang Nai covered her forehead, closed her eyes helplessly, and murmured to herself.

Hearing her sister's mutterings, Yukino, who was sitting beside her, couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Who are you talking about? Fushimi?"

Yang Nai had no desire to reply, but then she suddenly heard her phone ringing with a text message.

She casually pulled her phone out of her pocket; the sender was Fushimi Makoto.

You still dare to send me messages?

Or are you here to kick someone when they're down?

Yang Nai gritted her teeth and opened the message, then she froze.

Don't worry, Yang Nai. While the schedule might force you to be disciplined, it's based on a scientific and reasonable plan. You're drunk and in such a bad state that you can't be forced to be disciplined, so just relax and get a good night's sleep.

Yang stared blankly at the message on her phone, her chest heaving rapidly.

Yukino found it increasingly strange, but she wouldn't peek at her sister's phone without permission, so she waited patiently.

About two seconds later, she saw that her sister finally reacted.

then.

She saw that her sister's face was flushed...

Yang Nai's pretty face turned completely red.

He's so wicked!

It's only now that they've told me this. Isn't this just a blatant attempt to make me go downstairs in a panic, then sit in the car in despair?

Although it's good news that I don't have to be self-disciplined today, it also puts my mind at ease.

but……

Yang Nai bit her lip, her slender fingers flying across the phone screen: 【Acheng, that was too ruthless!】

Only then did Yukino ask softly, "Did Fushimi send you a message?"