"Brother Yuanye, this is my room, and it's the first time a boy has come in!"

Miko Uehara stood at the door and said playfully.

The room was large, but it was stuffed to the brim.

As far as the eye can see, there are puppet dolls everywhere, on the bed, on the ground, in piles and piles, but they are all neatly arranged.

The pink headboard, the pink big bed, the pink wardrobe, the few women, very pink, Miko Uehara seems to like this color very much.

Because even the vast majority of those ragdolls are pink.

Miko walked in with a big grin, and then lay down on the bed, the soft Simmons wrapped her small body, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eh~I want to sleep~"

Haruhi Harano looked at the cozy room and the little man on the bed, and walked to the desk alone and began to sort out the content and knowledge points of today's lecture.

"Miko, today we're going to review the equations of mathematics, how are you learning?"

Haruhi looked through the test papers and said that since he was asked to teach his little sister by the kind Mrs. Uehara, the rigorous and serious handsome guy in the field will definitely work hard to complete it.

Although it was his first time in this position, Mrs. Uehara's generous remuneration was indeed quite exciting.

"Miko? Miko? ”

didn't see anyone replying to him, Haruhi Harano turned his head and found that the little girl was lying motionless on the bed and already asleep?

The crazy girl who was quiet was sleeping quietly, her delicate little face was like a jade peck, very good-looking, and the pink hairpin pinched the black hair on her forehead, adding a bit of playfulness to the girl.

A few small braids were somewhat draped, the black shirt had a slight undulation, and it was very peaceful with an even breath and breath, with a touch of white waist exposed at the waist, a black pleated skirt and black over-the-knee stockings.

Although it is very quiet, the sleeping position is very unimaged, the cartoon printed with the puppy shows a corner, the tender little mouth is slightly open, and a little saliva hangs on the corner of the mouth.

Who drools when they sleep!

The room was quiet, and Haruhi couldn't help but smile when she saw this.

didn't bother Xiao Nizi, but intimately took the quilt to help her cover her body, and then tiptoed out of the door.

It's quiet downstairs too, except for the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Haruhi walked out of the stairs, the tea on the wooden coffee table was already a little cold, and there were traces of rubbing on the ground, which had not completely dried.

There shouldn't be any stupid girls slipping.

Haruhi muttered in her heart, heard a noise from the kitchen, and walked inside.

In the kitchen, a shadow was facing away from the door.

Yoshimi Uehara changed into a black and blue hip skirt, with a light blue printed apron tied around her slender waist, her slender figure was concave and convex, and her mature and beautiful atmosphere seduced the heart of the teenager.

With slender fingers holding a kitchen knife to cut vegetables, Mrs. Uehara is going to make ramen to eat tonight.

The small hand holding the handle of the knife cut rhythmically, and the diamond ring on the ring finger was a little eye-catching.

Haruhi Haruhi tiptoed over and hugged the beautiful woman from behind.

Suddenly attacked, Mrs. Uehara was shocked, and the knife in her hand was almost off, but fortunately she was still stable.

"Kasuga, don't get it, Miko is still there!"

Feeling the familiar strength and familiar feeling, Mrs. Uehara let out a strange sound, her soft voice trembled slightly, and she looked at the door in a little panic.

"It's okay, Miko fell asleep, and I just came down." Haruhi Haruhi took a deep breath, and Madame's body was fragrant.

People say that girls are cold, but Yoshimi Uehara is hot, and every time she hugs a beauty, there is a warmth that spreads throughout the spring body, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Hearing this, Yoshimi Uehara also breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person was a little relaxed, and there was a faint flush on her white and tender face.

"How can this child sleep? It's so disrespectful to you! ”

Mrs. Uehara rubbed the corners of her eyes with a little headache, and there was deep helplessness in her tone.

That girl is good at everything, and she is usually very well-behaved and obedient, but her academic performance can't go up, which makes Mrs. quite a headache.

"It's okay, I saw it, she slept soundly, and I'll just hug you, don't do anything, just cook......"

That being said, Haruhi Harano had already shook his hands over to those little hands, his fingers tightly interlocked, and the platinum ring of the diamond ring rubbed between his fingers, with a hint of metallic coldness.

Mrs. Uehara is tall and soft, and Haruhi Harano can bury her head in that slender neck with just a slight bend.

Just like eating tofu, the fennel is overflowing and tender.

"Spring, Spring......"

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally the faint mosquito chirped, and the ears were a little itchy.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, an exclamation from the living room broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the kitchen.

Haruhi Harano let go of the beauty in her arms, and Yoshimi Uehara looked towards the door while arranging her folded clothes.

I don't know if it's nervousness or whatever, both of them are a little hot and sweaty.

After a long time, a small figure wearing a black shirt and pleated skirt appeared in the doorway.

There was a little pain and grievance on his delicate face, and his little hands were rubbing his little pp, and his steps were a little lame.

"I fell to death, why is there water on the coffee table!"

Poor little unlucky bastard, with a little light in his aggrieved eyes

"Huh? It's okay, do you want to rub some ointment? When Yoshimi Uehara heard this, she trotted over with an anxious face to check how Miko's injuries were doing.

"It hurts so much~" Miko Uehara began to coddle in her mother's arms.

The two big eyes were shining, very pitiful.

Harano Kasuga stood next to him with a face that was not flustered, and his heart began to adjust his facial expressions and clothes without beating, looking at the touching blockbuster in front of him, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The body is not afraid of the shadow, and he hasn't been caught anyway, what are you afraid of?

After comforting Miko Uehara, the gentle lady found that there was nothing wrong with her, and she began to blame the thing that had just put on and slept.

"Why did you just fall asleep? I didn't call your Brother Yuanye here to put you to sleep, you have to obediently listen to your Brother Yuanye's words and study hard. ”

Yoshimi Uehara began to teach Miko seriously by word and deed, and she wanted her lovely daughter to study hard and not always think about playing.

"Got it! People didn't fall asleep on purpose just now, they blamed the big bed for being too comfortable, and they couldn't help sleeping as soon as they lay down. ”

Miko Uehara rubbed her buttocks, pouting, her little face bulging, and her little face was still a little aggrieved and unconvinced.

Obviously, someone just fell, why do you blame me for not studying just now, and my butt still hurts after falling

Why don't you care about other people's little butts! What if it breaks, but no one will compensate for it......

In this way, Mrs. Uehara began to prepare dinner in the kitchen, while Haruhi Harano and Miko Uehara went upstairs to their room to start tutoring.

"You do this question first, and I'll see your level." Haruno, Haruno, pushed the test paper on the table.

"Huh? It's so difficult, Brother Yuanye, can people not do it. ”

Yoshimi Uehara lay on the desk with a sad face, like a frosted eggplant, losing her original vitality and vitality.

"No, math is a compulsory course for both middle and high school." Harano Kasuga said righteously.

"Okay then." Miko Uehara's little face collapsed in an instant, she took the paper, lay on the table in mourning, and began to brush the questions.

The delicate little face has been frowning deeply, as if trying to think seriously, if you ignore the test paper that has not been touched at all.

That's not going to work!

Haruhi Harano was also a little distressed, this test paper was already very simple, but after five or six minutes, Miko Uehara didn't answer a single question.

If it goes on like this, the tutoring will not go well, and I have promised Mrs. Uehara that I will definitely do my best.

Spring took a pencil and began to explain one by one, and the little girl was also listening, but she was a little absent-minded and began to wander away just by looking at it.

In this regard, there is no good way to do it in the spring, and the beautiful little face will start to put on a serious look, but when you finish a question, those wise eyes will become "smart" again.

Blinking, he will tilt his little head and say with curiosity on his face,

"Brother Yuanye, can you tell me again?"

This is the third time Haruhi Harano has spoken, but the crazy girl seems to be in her left ear and out of her right ear, and she doesn't listen to it at all.

It's also quite a headache.

Kasuga feels that he has not yet discovered a suitable method for Miko Uehara to learn, and if there is a suitable way to learn, the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Looking at the young and youthful body that is still developing, Spring fell into deep thought, bright and full of "wisdom" big eyes blinking there, the little head is full of big questions, and the curious appearance makes people can't help but want to answer questions, but unfortunately, no matter what, this crazy girl always can't listen.

What should I do? Do you want to implement a wave of "love education?" ”

Sometimes it really works.

But those cute big eyes and the little ass that had just been injured made Spring Sun unable to do it.

"Miko, you can't do this."

Haruhi Harano said with a headache.

"What should I do, Brother Yuanye?"

Miko Uehara's little face collapsed even more, and every time she listened to a lecture, she couldn't help but wander, and she couldn't control it at all.

It seems that a punishment for distraction will have to be determined.

Do you want to really try spanking? I just looked at the little girl's appearance and seemed to be more afraid of being beaten pp.,You can give this a try.。

After all, there is a successful case of Qing Lingsang in front of him.

Just when Haruhi Harino was still thinking seriously, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Yoshimi Uehara's voice came in from outside.

"Let's eat, let's study later."

Hearing this, Miko Uehara, who was still lying on the table in frustration, immediately recovered.

From the previous bereavement child, he has become full of vitality.

Miko Uehara, who instantly cheered up and "resurrected", happily ran over on two small short legs, opened the door and rushed out.

"Let's eat! Let's eat! Learn again later! ”

The man is gone, but he has left his voice in the same place.

Yoshimi Uehara smiled helplessly. Kasuga was still smiling, and the two didn't say much.

Walking towards the first floor, a man and a woman stand shoulder to shoulder, and there is a good smell next to them, which is very fatal for Kasuga.

It's tempting, trying to make people bite into it.

Mrs. Uehara blushed, a little afraid to look at the tall boy next to her, as if she couldn't control her body at a glance, stared ahead, lowered her head, and was silent.

Arriving at the dining table, they sat down with a chair, and after the simple prayer of the mother and daughter of Uehara was over, the three of them began to eat.

Since there is still a little cook waiting for him at home, he can't eat more in the spring and wants to work out on the premise, so he only eats a bowl of noodles.

This made Mrs. Uehara feel quite sorry, and after dinner, Haruhi Harano took Miko Uehara back to her room to study again.

In the process of tutoring, although Miko often wanders and is not in a state.

But Mrs. Uehara came to the room from time to time, sometimes to bring a bottle of yogurt, and sometimes to send a little fruit, and so on.

As soon as the slender figure bent over, it made Kasuhi dizzy for a while.

The gentle lady seems to have nothing to do, and can only live such a boring life every day.

However, next to the address where Uehara's mother and daughter live is the Uehara convenience store.

Today's convenience stores close early, leaving pedestrians on the road wondering, why are convenience stores closing earlier and earlier these days?

Nobody knows.

After the yogurt was delivered, Mrs. Uehara had no intention of leaving, as if the business of the convenience store had nothing to do with her.

Even on the side, he began to listen to the Kasuga lecture slowly with a plate.

Time passed bit by bit, Haruhi Harano glanced at his phone, and two hours had passed.

This period of time has been like a year for him.

A fool cannot be taught.

"Okay, that's all for today, we'll see you another day."

After Haruhi said a word, he began to pack his things.

Hearing this, Miko Uehara also breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over, although Brother Harano was very handsome, but math class was really not the place for people to go.

"Yay!"

The little girl's eyes, which were already numb, also regained their former brilliance, threw the test paper in her hand back, and the two little short legs that were exposed outside were forced, and they tilted their heads back, just falling into the soft big bed, and started their own bad career.

Lying in your own big bed, if you can take off your clothes, it will be even more comfortable.

Thinking of it, Miko Uehara glanced at Kasuga, and there was only a hint in her eyes of wanting to drive him away and not disturb her private life.

Haruhi Harano smiled helplessly. Shook his head at this.

However, before leaving, Mrs. Uehara came up with the idea of letting Kasuga take a bath here.

The reason is that I sweated too much in today's tutoring.

Haruhi Harano did sweat a lot, both on the wooden coffee table and in the kitchen.

(End of chapter)