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"My fault"
"You know you're wrong! You, you, you, why don't you tell me!"
"My fault"
"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"
This matter
Ultimately, it's wrong.
So I can only take the beating.
The girl punched him again and again, but even though Jiuhua Yue was using all her strength, Fujii Shu still felt no pain.
After venting her anger for a while, Jiu Huayue probably realized that her fists couldn't hurt him at all, so she pouted her lips, glared at him fiercely, and ordered:
"You! Come with me!"
"Oh"
Fujii Itsuki ignored him and could only follow.
Because she had to apologize, Fujii Itsuki consciously knelt on the prayer mat in front of the girl. This was the mat she and Chitose usually used when they came here to write.
Fujii Itsuki originally thought that Jiuhuayue would be very angry, but unexpectedly, she was mixed with shame and anger at this time, her face was a little red, and her chin was raised a little high.
So is she angry?
"Ahem!" Jiu Huayue closed her eyes and coughed twice, then sat on the sofa. "Uncle, tell me how to solve this problem."
Fujii Itsuki sighed and of course stood at attention when being beaten.
"Of course, I'll follow your instructions, Xiaoyue."
"You have to call me Jiuhua-sama!"
"Master Jiuhua."
"Do you know you were wrong?"
"understood"
"What's wrong?" Jiuhuayue's voice became much gentler.
"I shouldn't have stolen your——"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Jiu Huayue stopped him with a red face, then she crossed her arms and said with a shy face, "Who told you to say that!"
"No, Master Jiuhua, you are sorry. I know I am wrong."
"Hehe! I'm glad to know." Jiuhuayue's voice was sometimes arrogant and sometimes weak.
From time to time, she would steal glances at Fujii Itsuki who was kneeling on the prayer mat and in front of her.
The uncle looks like he is quite regretful.
As for this matter?
Jiuhuayue thinks it can be big or small.
It is indeed serious if you say it is serious.
It’s not serious, actually.
The girl was more curious about what Fujii Itsuki was going to do with it.
She is really curious.
Jiu Huayue placed her right hand at her side, clenched her left fist against her mouth, and said with averted eyes:
"Then I'll ask you questions, and you have to tell the truth! This has something to do with how I can convict you!"
"As commanded."
"When did you start, uncle?"
".It's been a week, almost."
It’s only such a short time!
But that’s right, I didn’t lose many.
"What time do you usually commit crimes?"
".After you take a bath, Jiuhua-sama."
"and then?"
"I committed the crime while Master Jiuhua was forgetful and went upstairs to sleep."
"Motive for the crime?"
"Physiological needs."
"Hmm?" Jiuhuayue's face became redder and redder.
"Didn't I just report my physiological needs to you, sir?"
".real or fake?"
"real."
"How do you normally use stolen goods?"
"This"
"Report the truth!"
"Master Jiuhua, that's it."
Jiu Huayue became more and more shy as she listened, and she covered her face with her hands.
This uncle.!
No!
I never thought that uncle would be like this before.
Humph. What a bore!
Damn it, damn it, damn it!
Uncle Shi!
Perverted uncle!
And he even spoke to himself in the tone of classical Chinese
I hate it, I hate it so much!
Jiuhuayue was feeling embarrassed, and suddenly recalled the scene when she went to meet Hiiragi Rinka wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt not long after she returned to Otaru.
When Rinka saw me, she blushed and commented on me afterwards:
[There shouldn’t be any boy who doesn’t like Xiaoyue]
Jiuhuayue was curious and asked Linhua why.
Lin Huabian blushed, poked her fingers, and answered shyly: [Because because as a girl, I like Xiaoyue's dress and beauty very much. I have the urge to be attracted to Xiaoyue]
What Jiuhuayue had never lacked since she was a child was praise for her beauty.
She used to think that the uncle was like a saint, how could he be different from others and not look at her twice.
Now.
The uncle is still a man after all!
Could it be that this is the result of me wearing shorts and short skirts and exposing my thighs in front of him every day?
Shouldn't I be happy at this time?
Because dressing up nicely does work.
The girl sighed.
But after the fever subsided, she calmed down:
"Uncle, you better explain what's going on. I don't think this is something an uncle would do."
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Fujii Itsuki was silent for a while, then began to explain.
Jiu Huayue listened to it word by word. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Did the uncle start to do this after Xinchun came to visit him that day? Was it his problem? Or was there something wrong with the cake Xinchun gave him?
The girl was a little unpredictable.
But anyway, that's what happened.
If you think about it carefully, uncle, he is almost thirty years old and still hasn't had that. It seems quite pitiful.
Besides
He likes the smell of himself, that's okay, right?
This is better, right?
Isn't it normal for men to like pretty girls?
But the uncle shouldn’t have kept it from me this time.
Even if he wants to kiss me
Yes, it's not impossible
"Then let's leave it at that."
"what?"
"I say, let's just leave it at that." Jiuhuayue pouted and pressed her snow-white thighs together.
".Just like that, forget it?"
"Well, what else? I may be angry, but it's not a big loss for me. It's just a few pairs of panties I've worn. And I won't do anything to you, uncle."
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