Chapter 718 The Sincerity of the Noble Lady
Hanyu Nan stood up and stretched, then leaned against the railing calmly. The sunlight gilded him: "Peeping is not something a noble lady should do."
"For my husband, Hongye is willing to temporarily put aside her noble dignity." Hongye walked in front of Hanyu Kusunoki and gracefully brushed her soft hair. "Also, I heard a lot of useful information... For example, for example, the "Anti-Hongye Alliance"? "
Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow: "So what are you going to do?"
Hongye suddenly took a step forward, and the two were so close that they could count each other's eyelashes. She straightened her proud bust, and the buttons of her school uniform shirt immediately let out a groan of being overwhelmed.
"Competition is part of love." The girl's voice was soft but full of confidence. "What's more... I have more advantages than them."
As she spoke, Hongye straightened her chest again.
The proud bust is about to show out from under the school uniform shirt.
Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes involuntarily fell on her graceful curves - indeed, as a famous "big cow", Momiji had an overwhelming advantage.
"Oh? What advantage?" Hanyu Kusunoki asked knowingly.
The daughter of a rich family who had been strictly educated since childhood blushed slightly, but her eyes remained firm for the sake of her beloved, and she said softly: "If others can do it... I can do it too, and I can do it better than them."
Hanyu Kusunoki: “…”
He had to admit that.
Apart from being a good sister, I'm afraid no one can do better than her.
Ooka Hongye took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind to fight to the death. She suppressed her delicate face and said word by word, "This is what I mean by sincerity. Do you want to accept it now, my husband?"
Upon hearing this bold statement, Hanyu Nan said with a half-smile: "Mr. Hongye, do you know what you are talking about?"
"of course I know."
Ooka Hongye nodded solemnly.
Her eyes slowly moved to the lunch mat beside her, her gaze moving between the various foods, before she leaned over and picked up a piece of soufflé from Hanyu Kusunoki's lunch box that was exactly the same as the one Sonoko had just eaten.
Long before the transfer to the Imperial Pill.
Ooka Momiji has asked the housekeeper to investigate the daily behavior of Hanyu Kusunoki, Mao Li Ran, and Suzuki Sonoko at school, including the fact that they go to the rooftop to have lunch together at noon.
So, after leaving the classroom just now, she followed the three people to the rooftop. There were originally two locks on the door, but when she approached, for some reason, they opened by themselves.
She also appreciated her husband's special hobby.
A little shocked, but not surprised.
I was shocked that my husband could actually change the menstrual period of a pure girl, but I was not surprised because he was my husband. Given his extraordinary abilities, it seemed normal for him to be able to do this.
Without any hesitation, Hongye devoured the soufflé in one bite.
Soon, her pretty cheeks flushed, like a blooming peach blossom, so beautiful and charming, and her breathing became rapid.
Hanyu Kusunoki was somewhat surprised by her boldness and decisiveness.
You know, although Ooka Momiji in the original work looks domineering and powerful in every move, she is essentially a very traditional daughter of a wealthy family. She has received a good education since childhood, and her words and deeds follow the norms of the aristocracy.
He sighed softly: "Have you really made up your mind?"
Ooka Hongye raised her head slightly, her brown curly hair shone softly in the sunlight, her eyes were firm and clear, with an innate aristocratic temperament.
"My dear husband, do you still remember who stood in front of me when the knife-wielding gangster rushed towards me during the Osaka Kendo Tournament?" Her voice was soft but firm. Her fingertips gently stroked Hanyu Kusunoki's arm, itching but also stirring his heart. "At that time, I decided that I would not marry anyone but you in this life."
It was not because of the amazing abilities of Hanyu Kusunoki that he learned about later, but because of the figure of the young man who stood in front of him without hesitation and protected him from danger in the dangerous moment.
At that moment, in her heart, Hanyu Kusunoki had replaced a certain black chicken and became the most important person in her life.
Hanyu Kusunoki remembers the accident.
He was just doing it casually at the time, but he didn't expect that he would plant the seeds of love in the heart of this proud girl.
"Mr. Hongye..."
"Call me Hongye." She interrupted, then realized her impoliteness and regained her elegant demeanor, "Sorry, I was too impatient."
The effect of her gourmet cells began to show, and Hongye's cheeks flushed unnaturally.
She endured the numbness, straightened her back, and maintained the demeanor of a noble daughter: "I know my husband already has a beautiful woman by his side, but as a daughter of the Ooka family, I never give up easily."
Her fingers gently unbuttoned the top button of her school uniform, revealing her delicate collarbone: "If my husband doesn't mind... Hongye is willing to express her feelings in the most sincere way."
Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the proud and stubborn girl in front of him.
Her movements were graceful, but she couldn't hide her slightly trembling fingers. She was so embarrassed that her ears turned red, but she still refused to back down.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Hanyu Kusunoki asked softly.
Hongye took a deep breath, her indigo eyes gleaming with determination: "Of course. I am proving my determination and sincerity to the one I love."
She paused, and lowered her voice a little, "And... I have specially consulted Mother and made full preparations..."
Hanyu Kusunoki couldn't help but laugh.
This is Ooka Red Leaves, even things like this must be done to perfection.
He also had to admit that as a person from the same top prestigious family, Hongye was indeed worthy of his reputation.
Compared to Sonoko, the fake young lady who is sometimes a little careless, Momiji has the unique charm of a mature woman in her every move. Every movement seems like a carefully designed temptation that can easily touch people's hearts.
"Husband..." Hongye's voice became soft, with a unique Kyoto accent, full of charm: "Please...taste Hongye's heart..."
Sunshine, breeze, and the girl's shy but firm confession - faced with such a scene, no man would be able to refuse.
Hanyu Kusunoki sighed softly and leaned closer.
"Well... my apologies."
"Hmm~"
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Twenty minutes later, the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch break.
Hanyu Kusunoki leaned comfortably in the chair in the classroom, with one hand casually placed on his forehead to block the dazzling afternoon light, and the other hand gently rubbing his stomach, his expression revealing a bit of laziness.
Today's lunch tastes really good... I'm full.
The Ooka red leaves are worthy of being called Ooka red leaves.
It really deserves the name of “big”.
Her taste is just like the rich maple tea nectar, with an unbridled sweet fragrance at first, but a subtle bitterness at the end, just like the stubbornness and persistence hidden beneath her warm and bright appearance, so rich that it is addictive.
Ooka Momiji sat in the seat behind Hanyu Kusunoki.
Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the second button of her school uniform - there was still a tingling sensation from when it was unbuttoned, and between her tall and proud figure, a little golden man appeared at some point, flickering faintly in the afternoon sun.
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(The author here wishes all my readers a happy May Day~ヾ(●′?｀●)?Wow~)