Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

“Hmm – the scent of roses!”

Nakano Jino gently rubbed her long pink hair against his ear, then took a deep breath, sniffing the fragrance that stirred the tip of her nose, and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

“So… Can you let me go? ”

Kitahara, who was hugged by the neck, struggled symbolically, and after finding that she couldn’t break free, she reached out and touched her head, felt the soft hair passing through her fingers, and said softly.

Ten minutes had passed since Nakano had arrived in his room, and it was almost half past twelve.

“I see~”

Nakano half sat up, reached out to tuck the long hair that fell to the side of his face behind his ear, then leaned down and touched his cheek lightly.

“Let’s go, now it’s time for the two of us to go down and make lunch!”

Saying that, Nakano Erno gently shook his little head, stepped on the floor with his little feet wearing white silk, and stretched his waist a little.

Fragmented sunlight fell on her through the window, and her beautiful curvy figure was completely seductive.

“Ahem… You go out first, I’ll go down later. ”

Kitahara turned his head and said softly.

“Then I’ll go down and wash the ingredients first.” Nakano Jino slowly waved at the door position, “You remember to come down early.” ”

“Got it.”

As the door was closed, Nakano hummed softly and walked downstairs with brisk steps.

And inside the bedroom.

Kitahara folded the soft quilt, stretched out with one hand high, and looked out the window with brown eyes lazily.

I really slept comfortably at noon today.

I don’t know what happened to Xiaolan?

Kitahara rubbed the neck where the strawberry mark appeared again, and thought thoughtfully.

Would you like to contact her on your phone?

Kitahara picked up the mobile phone with the pink rabbit pendant hanging on the side of the table, thought about it, and put it in his pocket.

Let’s let her calm down first, anyway, both of them live in Yonehanamachi, and there are many opportunities to meet.

Thinking of this, Kitahara reached out and tied the buttons of his shirt that were half-undone, then pushed open the door and walked downstairs.

In the living room, Nakanoya’s four sisters are sitting on the sofa playing video games, and snacks are on the table.

And so on – those snacks … They wouldn’t have brought it themselves, would they?

Seeing this scene, the corner of Beiyuan Xun’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Are these people here to study, or are they here to rest?

“Oh, is Kitahara-kun awake?”

Kazuka Nakano blinked, then stretched out her finger and pointed to his neck, and said with a smile at the corner of her mouth: “The mark is exposed~”

Hearing her words, the three sisters who were eating snacks around turned their heads to look at him with curiosity in their eyes.

“Thanks for the reminder.”

Being watched by four pairs of blue eyes, Kitahara said helplessly.

No way, Erno didn’t think about it so much at that time, and directly printed it on him.

He can’t wear a turtleneck or wrap it around with a scarf now, can he?

“You’re welcome, does Kitahara-kun want to eat mikan?” Kazuka Nakano reached out and handed over a mandarin and asked with a smile.

“I still have to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch now, so I won’t eat.”

Kitahara looked at the mandarin that was handed over, waved his hand and said.

“Every time I come, I have to trouble you to help us cook, and it’s really-”

“It’s okay, I prefer a lively environment, and your father pays little Dora much more than the average tutor.”

A smile appeared at the corner of Kitahara’s mouth and he spoke.

“Then I’ll go to the kitchen to cook first, there is something to call me.”

…………

Inside the kitchen.

As soon as Kitahara entered the kitchen, he saw Nino Nakano wearing an apron to clean up the ingredients.

The delicate face has a touch of seriousness and concentration, and the beautiful long pink hair is pulled into a high ponytail behind him, which looks like a different kind of charm.

“What do you want to eat at noon today?”

Kitahara gently hugged Erno’s petite body from behind, leaned into her ear, and asked softly.

“…… Don’t talk in someone’s ear, you almost throw tofu in the pool. ”

Nakano tilted his head and rubbed his left shoulder with his ear, biting his lower lip and saying.

“You know you shouldn’t talk in someone’s ear.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Kitahara reached out and rubbed her head, and couldn’t help but laugh.

I don’t know who just spoke, lying in his ear?

“Let’s eat sukiyaki at noon today, the main thing is to be simpler.”

The tofu in Nakano’s hand was placed in a bowl, and then he picked up the beef that had been thawed aside.

These ingredients are turned out of the refrigerator and are just enough to make a large portion of Sukiyaki.

“Then I’ll help too.”

…………

After lunch, Doraemon began her own difficult teaching again.

Kitahara sat on the sofa, watching with interest how the quintuplets looked when they were studying.

The remaining Nakano Sanjiu and Nakano May looked quite serious.

It’s really difficult.

Ding dong~

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket emitted a pleasant ringtone.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka: Kitahara-senpai, I have a small problem now, I wonder if seniors can help me?

It won’t be a Light Novel character again, right?

Kitahara picked up the black tea on one side and pressed it lightly on the keyboard of his mobile phone with one hand.

Kitahara San: Absolutely.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka: It’s great, mainly when I go on a date tomorrow, I’m more entangled in what kind of clothes to wear – then trouble the seniors to help me refer to it!

What to wear on a date?

Before Kitahara finished reading the news, another message came from the other side, which was a photo.

His eyes subconsciously looked at the photos sent, and the whole person couldn’t help but be stunned.

It was a selfie facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror, she was wearing a pure white coat dress on the top, a dark purple slip dress that reached the knee inside, and her long white legs were wearing black pantyhose and pure white open-toe heels, looking pure and attractive.

When he saw this photo, he subconsciously glanced at Nino Nakano, who was sitting opposite.

Seeing that she didn’t notice her side, Kitahara was slightly relieved.

And before he could figure out how to reply, another message came from the other side.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka: Senior, do you like it?.