armyinform Chapter 575: Not good at driving? I'll teach you
Chapter 575: Not good at driving? I'll teach you
Chapter 575: Not good at driving? I'll teach you
Over there, Haidani Ran's true intentions were revealed, and Kisaki Tetsuta stepped forward with a smile on his face and started to take advantage of the resources of the young ladies' families for free in order to help his eldest brother's career soar.
Just as Hojo Kyosuke was about to tell the driver to prepare the car, he was pulled back by Mitsuha Miyamizu.
“I have a car too!”
The girl spoke in a naive voice, grabbed Hojo Kyosuke's hand, turned around, and her black ponytail formed a semicircle.
Well, someone just waved to the driver for the last time and was taken away.
The two of them sat side by side under the eaves of the porch putting on their shoes, and Hojo Kyosuke grabbed one of Mitsuha's little feet in a very natural manner.
"What are you doing? It's dirty." The witch cried out softly and tried to pull her foot back, but someone held it tightly.
“It’s really dirty.”
Hojo Kyosuke smiled, held Mitsuha's ankle with his left hand, gently patted her feet with his right hand, and finally blew on them to blow away all the dust.
"Yeah~~"
The warm air flow was hitting the delicate soles of her feet, and Mitsuha Miyamizu only felt a tingling electric current going up from the soles of her feet to the roots of her thighs.
"There are a lot of people watching in the back..."
The girl lowered her head and whispered softly. Although she could perform the Kagura dance and brew Kuchikamizaké in front of all the townspeople, she was still not used to or did not like showing her intimacy with her lover to other people.
Of course, except Shiyu. It's a pity that there is no video, otherwise I must send it to her! Humph!
"It doesn't matter, they don't dare to turn around." Hojo Kyosuke said casually, then held Mitsuha's other little foot.
The toes are round and smooth like pink, the soles are soft and the delicate feeling of a girl is clearly revealed on this beautiful foot. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Hojo Kyosuke would definitely use a more detailed cleaning method and play with it carefully. Of course, he couldn't lick it with his tongue! How could he be so shameless? He just removed the sand on it one grain at a time.
Given the frequency with which Mitsuha practices Kagura dance and kendo, she would probably have calluses on her feet. However, Hojo Kyosuke, who has used this body before, knows that the Miyamizu family, with its profound family traditions, has its own medicinal bathing soup that can not only relieve fatigue but also keep the skin hydrated and revitalized.
Our Gongshui family is really great!
Although Kyosuke said that no one would watch, Miss Miko was not as shameless as someone after all. She carefully turned her head and looked back from between the two of them.
"call out"
In less than a second, Miyamizu Mitsuha turned around immediately.
very scary!
As soon as she turned her head, she saw two pairs of eyes staring at her fiercely.
"Xisaki, in addition to the branch in Osaka, the Himeno family's connections in Hokkaido can also be lent to you temporarily!"
Kiyoko Himeno's voice was fierce and full of determination. Although the person she was speaking to was Tetsuta Kisaki, her eyes were fixed on the two men and women sitting at the edge of the corridor without blinking.
"Ah, then you're welcome. I'd like to thank you for your help on behalf of Hojo-kun. He will definitely thank Miss Himeno separately later."
Xisaki saw the girl's reaction and smiled even brighter. Although the Himeno family's industry has now shifted to Tokyo, they made their fortune in Hokkaido and were a famous noble family in Hokkaido during the pioneering era. His initial goal was the other party's power in Hokkaido, but business is not a business, so he couldn't expose his goal right from the start. Like now, it would be best to let the other party mention it on their own initiative.
"As long as I can help Hojo-kun, that's enough." Himeno Kiyoko said gritting her teeth. She didn't plan to quit the training camp, so she would stay here and let Hojo-kun see her efforts!
Very good, if I use big brother as bait, I can even catch a phoenix!
Over there, Hojo Kyosuke had already wiped Mitsuha's right foot clean. Just when Mitsuha was hesitating whether to wipe this guy's feet as well, she saw that he actually grabbed her left foot again.
"Hasn't this foot already been wiped?" she asked in a low voice.
"Ah, have you wiped it?"
Hojo Kyosuke seems to have really forgotten:
"Oh, the spring breeze has come again. I will help you drive him away. It is enough for Sanye to have me by her side."
"Hey, how could that be possible..."
Sanye's big black eyes curved into crescents when she smiled, and the apples on her cheeks were so round and cute.
"Kyosuke, didn't you tell Yukino that you liked the smell of the spring breeze blowing through the forest?"
"But Mitsuha's nose isn't as good as mine. It will prevent you from feeling my scent."
"No way."
Mitsuha wrinkled her nose, bumped her little head against Hojo Kyosuke's shoulder, and put her little nose close to him and took a few short breaths.
"Yeah, it smells the same as mine today. Yes, we used the same shower gel, hehehe~~"
As she spoke, the girl started laughing to herself.
At this time, Hojo Kyosuke had already wiped his feet clean and put on his shoes.
"Your Excellency the Supreme God and Priestess, do you want to go shopping barefoot?"
"Ah, aren't you going to help me put on my shoes?" Sanye asked puzzledly.
"I prefer you without shoes."
"Humph!"
Sanye snorted and put on her shoes, a pair of blue canvas shoes that matched her sporty outfit very well.
"Let's go."
Sanye’s car is easy to recognize. Among a bunch of retro street cars, there is only a white lamb scooter.
The girl walked forward and took off her helmet from the side of the lamb, then opened the trunk, took out a slightly larger helmet and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke.
Hojo Kyosuke put on his helmet and stood there waiting for the ride. He had just ridden on Celty's bike before, and now he wanted to relive it again. But after a few seconds, he turned around and saw Mitsuha also standing there looking at him.
Under the fully enclosed helmet, the witch's already small face looks even more delicate and cute, as if one could lick it from the chin to the forehead with just one tongue. It's so evil.
"All right……"
Hojo Kyosuke shrugged and took the car keys from Mitsuha's hand. It seemed that not only Xisaki wanted to help today, but Mitsuha also wanted to.
Get on the bike and start the engine.
"Get in the car!" Hojo Kyosuke waved his hand, but instead of waiting for the beautiful woman to hug his waist with her fragrant breeze, he saw Mitsuha bending over with laughter.
"Pfft hahaha~~"
The witch was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. She put her hands inside the sleeves of her windbreaker and covered her stomach.
"Kyosuke, you look like that... like a big bear? Hahaha, no, it should be a killer agent in a comedy movie."
The girl laughed intermittently, and Hojo Kyosuke looked down and immediately understood.
Today he had been planning to go to the publishing house to deal with matters concerning a new book, so he wore a formal suit. Needless to say, the suit was custom-made with meticulous attention to detail, and it made his already tall figure look even taller.
Wearing a custom-made suit and shiny leather shoes, he stepped out of the back door of the car, his aura was immediately full.
But when riding on a scooter, it looks like a big black bear riding a unicycle. However, because someone's appearance is so outstanding, under the filter he looks like a killer agent in a comedy movie who robs a junior high school student's bicycle during a chase, throws a five-dollar coin and says no need for change.
"Okay, get in the car. You can ride on a scooter and get a dedicated driver. This treatment would make the district councillors drool with envy."
Hojo Kyosuke smiled, not really caring. Japanese office workers rarely ride electric bikes or motorcycles to work, one reason is that there is no place to park electric bikes, and the other is that they need to wear suits and work clothes, which makes riding a bike unsightly. This unsightly appearance is enough to dispel most Japanese people's thoughts on two-wheeled vehicles. So the only people you see riding motorcycles or electric bikes in Tokyo are students who have nothing to do and rich people.
“Come on, come on~~”
Mitsuha trotted two steps excitedly, lifted her long legs and sat astride Hojo Kyosuke. Her two little hands naturally reached under Hojo Kyosuke's suit jacket and hugged his six abdominal muscles through his shirt.
"Okay~" the girl issued a startup notification.
Hojo Kyosuke stepped on the accelerator with a hum and then slammed the brake.
Ah~~this familiar feeling of impact.
Someone closed his eyes happily and focused all his attention on the back.
Two things like water balls were pressed against his back. Inertia or some other messy thing were pushing the girl's body and squeezing him hard.
"Ah~~"
The girl belatedly cried out, and Hojo Kyosuke narrowed his eyes and apologized with a smile on his face:
"Sorry, not very familiar with your car."
"Is that so?" Sanye raised her little face and looked at someone suspiciously, but unfortunately she only saw a black helmet.
"Um!
Hojo Kyosuke was very sure that he had never ridden Mitsuha's bike.
"All right……"
The little sheep started again, and this time it rolled over the stones smoothly and arrived at the entrance of the dojo.
squeak--
Another sudden brake.
Someone squinted his eyes in enjoyment again. Ah~ This squeezing feeling can be felt without using hands at all. The elasticity of a 19-year-old girl will slip out of the palm of your hand if you are not careful.
"Ah~~"
The girl's belated cry and the pressure on her chest made Sanye's little face blush.
"No matter what time you go out, you must carefully observe the passing vehicles and ensure safety!" Hojo Kyosuke said seriously.
"Oh, I remember..."
"Be good~~"
The Lamborghini started up again, but just as it drove out of the yard, it braked suddenly again.
Hojo Kyosuke narrowed his eyes, his expression was very turbulent, but fortunately no one could see him because of the helmet. He said seriously:
"That's the checkpoint. I need to confirm that I'm wearing a helmet and that I have my driver's license with me."
At the intersection, there was another sudden brake.
"Even if it's a deserted intersection, you have to slow down and drive safely. You know, driving in an irregular way..."
"Pull over, stop the car!" Mitsuha Miyamizu interrupted someone.
"Oh..." Hojo Kyosuke felt disappointed.
"Come down!"
"Oh……"
Mitsuha then held the handlebars, and Hojo Kyosuke nimbly sat astride her behind him, and very skillfully pinched the chain buckle under Mitsuha's windbreaker and pulled it up. His two hands very naturally and skillfully reached under the warm windbreaker and hugged Mitsuha's tight belly.
"Kyosuke...!"
Sanye exclaimed with a little trembling.
"I'm ready!" Hojo Kyosuke issued the start notice.
"Zip me up!"
"No, my hands are cold!"
"Then my stomach is not cold?"
"Don't worry, I will protect Sanye's belly. Look, my hands are so big, I can easily cover your belly!" someone said proudly.
"Asshole! Be serious!"
"Sanye, you are the one! Don't underestimate riding a bike! Focus all your attention on driving! Whether it's your belly or my hands, I'm in charge now! Just focus on riding! You hold both our lives in your hands!"
Even though they had a soul connection and knew each other well, Mitsuha Miyamizu was still shocked by the someone's shamelessness.
"What about your hand?" she asked after two seconds.
"Our future children." He answered without hesitation.
It took the innocent miko three seconds to realize what this meant.
The two of them kept teasing each other on the side of the road for a while until the patrolman came over to ask questions, then they apologized and left.
The reason why the little white lamb is so popular among women is naturally because it is cute and small. At this moment, Hojo Kyosuke was sitting in the back seat, bending slightly, and holding Mitsuha Miyamizu's small waist tightly. The weak and petite shrine maiden looked like she was being held hostage, which was quite a visual contrast.
Strands of hair fell from under the helmet, drifting along the direction of the wind onto Hojo Kyosuke's face, gently caressing his face, just like the spring breeze surrounding the two of them.
Early spring is gradually leaving, and there are fewer people wearing masks on the streets, because the pollen season that makes Japanese people suffer is about to end. People who don't know the details may mistakenly think that the so-called hay fever is caused by beautiful cherry blossoms, but it is not. If it is really cherry blossoms, no matter how beautiful they are, Japanese people will resolutely cut down all the cherry trees. In fact, it is the cedar trees that cause hay fever. They are artificial forests planted in large quantities in Japan in the early years. Every year when they bloom, the light yellow pollen floats from the mountains and forests to the city like fog, and is known as the "pollen cloud". It is actually quite torturous for Hojo Kyosuke, who has a keen sense of smell, but fortunately his well-trained body can eventually block all difficulties.
At this moment on the streets, there are no cherry blossoms flying, no annoying pollen, only the bright spring sunshine evenly shining on the earth.
The clean asphalt road seemed to exude a brand new scent, and even the trees on the roadside were covered with a faint halo as if they were coated with a layer of clear varnish. Hojo Kyosuke put his arms around Mitsuha Miyamizu's waist, and his nostrils were filled with the faint scent of white plum blossoms.
Miss Miko was still holding her breath, ready to deal with any emergency at any time, after all, someone's hand was on her belly, and she didn't believe Kyousuke would be so polite. But she didn't expect that this guy would just hold her obediently. Slowly, she relaxed, the two big hands on her belly were like a seat belt that made her feel safe, and she gradually stepped on the accelerator.
Really good...
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the breeze blowing towards her, and leaned back slightly towards the person behind her.
On a bright spring day, riding your beloved motorcycle and traveling on a wide road with your loved one is simply a great enjoyment.
"Hey, Kyousuke, let's go bike riding by the river next week?"
"Ah."
Thanks to the big guys for their monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and reward support, thank you
(End of this chapter)