"Thank you, Natsu." Hojo Kanna's voice was still timid, but obviously much lighter.
Apparently she adapted well in Yan Kingdom.
"I don't even know how to thank you." Hojo Kanna's voice was grateful: "My mother used to go on business trips, and my dad helped her prepare them. Then it was me. Now she is alone. I am really worried. Thank you Xia for helping me do these things."
"No, no, we are friends." Bai Chuanxia smiled, although he and Hojo Kanna were not in love.
But this girl was stabbed by him for the first time, and the two are also friends.
"Thank you, it would have been nice if I had known Natsu sooner." Hojo Kanna sighed suddenly, but quickly changed the subject: "Where is Nao, is she okay?"
"Well, she's fine." Bai Chuanxia said without any hesitation, "We plan to get the marriage certificate when we reach the age."
He decided not to develop into a relationship with Kanna Hojo. Even a white lie cannot give the other party any hope, and any possible signs must be killed in the cradle.
"Congratulations then, I really envy you." Kanna Hojo was also in a good mood.
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.
Bai Chuanxia looked at the phone, he went to lick Aunt Ma Fei, not unprepared, but with a passion.
He took advantage of his relationship with Kanna under the pretense that Concubine Hojo would go to Yan Country to see her.
Find out about the habits of Aunt Ma Fei.
Huannai heard that during this period of time, Bai Chuanxia was taken care of by her mother in the comics business, and she was friends with her.
She didn't have any doubts, it was impossible for her to think that Shirakawa Natsume was her own mother.
She also worried that her mother would encounter difficulties when she came to a foreign country alone.
Even if Concubine Hojo is a police officer, she is stronger than ordinary people in terms of skill and courage.
But with such a foul figure, it always makes people feel that strange things will happen.
Hearing that Bai Chuanxia was willing to help, he revealed all the information about his mother to Bai Chuanxia.
"Everything that can be done has been done." Bai Chuanxia put away his mobile phone. Compared with Mukai Yu, he belongs to two extremes.
Yu Mukai is a talented player, and Maki Hojo has a good impression of him. From the time she bought the heat-reducing medicine for the two of them, she knew that this affection had been developed for a long time.
And he belongs to the type who tries his best to pursue the goddess.
Do everything you can, and do your best in these few days.
Mukai Yu, please don't let me down.
After Bai Chuanxia prayed, he looked at the cake.
"Sir, do you need to pack the cake for you?" The waitress came up and asked with a smile.
"Um." Bai Chuanxia looked at the cake and then at the waiter, admiring how she managed not to smile.
"Can you provide finishing services?" Bai Chuanxia said seriously.
The waiter looked at the cake and said after a long while, "I suggest you buy another one. Our pastry chef has never repaired a cake with this shape."
The corners of Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched, he obviously did it according to the instructions, and thought for a long time: "I'll add money."
The cake shop assigned two pastry chefs to rescue him with cakes.
Bai Chuanxia is very satisfied with the final result, the appearance is not bad, and traces of handmade can be seen.
After paying the money, he carefully loaded the cake into the car and drove towards Concubine Ma's house.
On the other hand, Mukai Yu met Ryoko Arishima on the campus of Dongda University.
Today, Ryoko Arishima is wearing a white dress, her long hair is blown by the evening wind, pure and moving.
Yu Mukai was stunned for a moment, as if back in college, Ryoko Arishima would always stand on the playground waiting for her.
Then smiled and said to him: "You are here." Ryoko Arishima greeted him with a smile.
Mukai Yu suddenly came back to his senses. Just a moment ago, reality and memory overlapped, as if he had traveled back to college time: "Holding... Sorry, I was a little distracted."
"Yu, do you remember the past?" Ryoko Arishima smiled and said, "At that time, we would take a walk in the playground facing the sunset every day. It lasted three years, and I always thought we would go on like this forever."
"I..." Mukai Yu opened his mouth, he wanted to say that the two were not suitable.
"Yu, can you stay with me for a while, just for a while." Ryoko Arishima raised her head, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she still smiled reluctantly.
Mukai Yu looked at the time, it was 5:30, there was still time before eight o'clock, and he nodded.
The two are walking on the playground together.
With her hands behind her back, Arishima Ryoko said softly, "Yu, do you know that after graduating from university, I haven't been close to boys."
Yu Mukai was taken aback, and when he heard that his ex-girlfriend was not as close as a boy, he would inevitably be delighted: "Why?"
Ryoko Arishima turned her head and glanced at him, her tone was lonely: "I just hope that I can live a good life alone, I don't dare to love anymore, let alone..."
She paused for a while before continuing: "Not to mention doing such an excessive thing to Yu."
Hearing this sentence, Mukai Yu trembled all over, as if recalling something terrible, he covered his forehead with his hand.
"Yu, are you okay?" Ryoko Arishima came up and asked hastily.
"No...it's okay." Mukai Yu waved his hand: "It's not your fault."
At this time, the two had already walked to the back of a teaching building, and no one would come here usually.
At this time, there were only two people.
Ryoko Arishima took out a thick envelope from her small backpack and handed it to Yu Mukai.
Mukai Yu was taken aback, and took the envelope, his hands seemed to be shaking, he seemed to guess what was inside, but he didn't open it.
"I know that I can no longer have Yu's love." Ryoko Arishima said with a sad expression, "Because after that incident, I am no longer who I used to be. Yu likes me and doesn't exist anymore."
She looked at Jing Yu: "It's already stained, Yu must think so."
"No." Mukai Yu looked away from the thick envelope in his hand, looked up at Ryoko Arishima, and said seriously: "How could you be stained? For me, you are still my unchanging object of admiration."
"Yu." Ryoko Arishima's eyes were slightly red.
"You are not polluted at all." After Mukai Yu finished speaking, he opened the envelope suddenly. There were more than ten photos in it, and the protagonist was Ryoko Arishima.
Ryoko Arishima had a face like a porcelain doll, with an indescribable blush, blurred eyes, obviously in some kind of sexual arousal.
Yu Mukai took the photos and flipped through them one by one: "These are all normal shots, and there is nothing out of the ordinary."
"Yu, don't lie to yourself." Arishima Ryoko interrupted him softly, looking into Mukai Yu's eyes: "If Yu thought there was no problem with that photo shoot, why couldn't Yu take any more photos after that time?"
"I..." Mukai Yu was stunned, unable to speak for a while.
"I don't want to run away anymore." Ryoko Arishima looked at Mukai Yu: "I was wearing that swimsuit, and when someone photographed me, I became sexually aroused. It was an experience I had never had before. My mind went blank, senior. Their eyes are on me, it's like touching my skin."
Mukai Yu's face changed several times, he lowered his head and said nothing.
"I admit, I'm wet." Arishima Ryoko's innocent face like a porcelain doll said the most obscene words: "Yu, too, I saw you bent over and left halfway, where did Yu go? "
"No...don't say it." Mukai Yu held his head.
"I'm a virgin." Ryoko Arishima suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Yu Mukai from behind: "I only loved Yu, and after that time, I never worked as a model again. Why can't Yu take pictures? Is it because of me? "
"I..." Mukai Yu smiled bitterly, nodded, his eyes were complicated, he stretched out his hands, his voice trembling: "Every time I pick up the camera again, Ryoko's expression is in my mind, I can no longer take pictures."
"Is that really the case?" Ryoko Arishima's tears finally flowed from her eyes: "Actually, I guessed it too, but I never had the courage to face Yu."
Yu Mukai lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Let's bid farewell to the past together." Ryoko Arishima suddenly put on a smile, took out a lighter, and handed it to Yu Mukai: "Burn these photos, and bid farewell to the us we used to be. Make it all disappear."
Yu Mukai took the lighter in a daze, and looked at the photo in his hand with the other hand. He looked at the blurred eyes of Ryoko Shima in the photo, and panted heavily. It was the eyes that appeared in his dreams countless times.
It was the eyes that made him doubt himself and give up photography.
That was his demon.
Now it appears in his hands like this, as long as the flame is lit, he can go to say goodbye.
But with his hand, he couldn't bring the lighter close to the photo.
On the other side, Bai Chuanxia parked the jeep in front of Ma Fei's house, held the cake in his hand, and rang the doorbell.
When Arishima Ryoko told him all the truth, Bai Chuanxia was in a daze.
He can't use the thinking of a normal person to think about the logic of abnormal behavior.
He was also surprised for a long time that Mukai Yu, a handsome guy, actually had this side.
Or a guy who can do art, his thinking is somewhat different from that of normal people.
There is no doubt that Yu Mukai is a kind and gentle person, he himself thinks so, and has always done so.
When one day I found that I was sexually aroused because of my girlfriend.
When he found out that he might be a pervert, he broke down.
In this case, there are two options. One is to admit that you are a pervert and continue to create art.
The other is to hide everything and be a good person again.
Yu Mukai undoubtedly chose the latter.
"Human nature is really complicated." When Bai Chuanxia sighed, the door opened.
Aunt Ma Fei bent down to get him slippers: "Xiao Xia, come in."
"Thank you, Auntie Ma." When she bent down, Bai Chuanxia saw the inside of the collar through her eyes. The black hollowed-out style was really white.
Chapter 173 Don't Get Drunk
Sister Youcai also has big breasts. The 26-year-old Youcai is also a big sister, and the degree of D can completely wrap him up.
Maki Hojo is completely different, and women will be completely different from girls after breastfeeding.
If you describe it in words, everything about Concubine Hojo is the most comfortable.
Bai Chuanxia put the birthday cake on the tea table and said with a smile, "Auntie Ma, happy birthday."
"Well, thank you." Maki Hojo smiled, and took out a few prepared cold dishes from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table.
Bai Chuanxia looked away from her graceful figure, and asked casually, "Has Mr. Mukai not come back yet?"
Now the time has reached 7 o'clock, and there is still one hour before the appointment at 8 o'clock.
Concubine Hojo took a deep look at him after hearing his question.
Bai Chuanxia stared blankly at this kind of eyes, these beautiful eyes seemed to penetrate his body, making all the secrets invisible.
He couldn't help but "click" in his heart, and an idea popped up in his mind.
No way, Auntie Ma has already seen through everything.
No, Bai Chuanxia immediately denied it. She might just suspect it, but it is absolutely impossible to guess it completely.
This kind of look should be a habit she has developed over the years of criminal investigation.
Bai Chuanxia smiled, and didn't dare to mention Mukai Yu's matter anymore, and began to chat without saying a word.
The eyes of Concubine Hojo just flashed, and then she smiled again.
Bai Chuanxia smelled a faint fragrance, which was different from the general fragrance of little girls.
The perfume on Aunt Ma Fei's body seemed to be more irritating.
While talking, looking at her red lips, high breasts, long black silk legs swaying freely, and smelling the pungent fragrance, Bai Chuanxia bent down slightly. Ever since he was replaced with the powerful tauren kidney, he has always been stronger. Excited.
Bai Chuanxia glanced at the time, it was ten past seven.
On the other side, Mukai Yu was panting heavily, holding a photo and a camera in his hand, the expression on his face was unwillingness, remorse, self-blame, and other complex emotions intertwined.
Burn the photos, bid farewell to my past self, bid farewell to Ryoko Arishima, and become a policeman wholeheartedly.
Staying with Concubine Hojo, perhaps being with her, kissing Fangze, enjoying a mature and moving body.
It's also possible that you can't be with her, and then live your life as an ordinary policeman and marry an ordinary wife.
Yu Mukai thought that he had completely given up photography, but at this moment, he hesitated again.
Ryoko Arishima suddenly said, "Let me help you."
After she finished speaking, she snatched the photo and lighter from Yu Mukai directly. Yu Mukai opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't.