Anime heroines don't hate me

Chapter 65 No Disappointment
Until noon, Sanjiu stayed for dinner.

Akira Nanjo went into the kitchen to cook, and she followed.

"Where's the oil?"

"Over there, uh, Sanjiu, what are you doing?"

Nanjo Akira stopped to wash the rice, watched Sanjiu pour the oil into the hot pot, and warned: "Be careful, don't get burned."

"Okay, don't look at me like this, it's perfectly fine to make a sweet and sour carp."

"Hahaha, I look forward to the chef's performance."

"Ah."

Sanjiu concentrated on the cooking performance.

Nanjo Akira washed the rice and washed some vegetables, stood by and watched her cook, couldn't help but asked, "Sanjiu, do you know how to cook fish?"

"I know, if you want to make fish delicious, you must control the temperature and take care of both sides."

"Yeah, there's more."

"You can eat it when it's cooked." Sanjiu squinted at Nanjo Akira like a fool.

"..."

Nanjo Akira was speechless, watching her ruin a good fish.

"It's ok." Nearly half an hour later, Sanjiu wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Sanjiu has worked hard, go and rest, I will put the fish on the plate."

"I am not tired."

"Uh."

Nanjo Akira wanted to cook another fish after Sanjiu left, but she didn't expect her to leave.

"Okay, one piece of fish won't work, I'll make another one, and I'll also have another serving of vegetables." Akira Nanjo said.

"No, I'll just eat a little natto, and you can eat all of this fish."

Akira Nanjo sniffed, looked at the poor fish meat exuding the smell of dark cooking, and said, "I eat too much, one serving of fish is not enough for me, so I have to make another one. I bought two at the mall yesterday and processed them." There is some fish in the refrigerator, go and get it here."

"Okay." Sanjiu went to get the fish and squeezed Nanjo Akira away, "Let me come, I've been at your house for so long, at least let me cook this meal."

"But……"

"I'll just come. You go and sort out the historical allusions and tell me about them later."

"It's like this. It's a waste of time to make another one. I want to talk to you more about history, or we will just eat this fish. If we are not full, order takeaway."

Sanjiu said: "There is still time for a meal."

"...Just this, don't do it, eat the rest at night."

Nanjo Akira did not escape after all, and had a terrible lunch.

It doesn't matter if the fish meat doesn't look good, it's cooked anyway, even though it's overcooked.

As she said, Sanjiu ate very little, just a little natto and rice, and didn't touch any fish.

"Sanjiu, you can eat it too, the fish is delicious."

"No, I didn't expect you to like my cooking. If you like it, eat more. If you're not full, I'll make another one for you."

Sanjiu's joyful expression was beautiful.

Akira Nanjo quickly waved his hand: "No need, eat as much as you want."

"Really full?"

"Really, you didn't move at all. I'll eat a fish by myself. Of course I'll be full."

"Didn't you say that one fish is not enough?"

Sanjiu didn't understand what was going on with Nanjo Akira's stomach, she refrained from eating fish, just to let Nanjo Akira eat more, to be full, and worried that he would not be full after eating two.

If you eat two big meat buns in May, you will not be full.

Nanjo Zhaofeng said calmly: "You don't need to eat too much for lunch. Sanjiu will be there in the afternoon. I will help you to cook when you are hungry, so you don't have to eat too much."

"That's good. Nino often says that my cooking is not delicious. Although I can't cook well, it is compared with her. My cooking level is at least above the level of normal people."

"Well, that's right, there's nothing wrong with it." Akira Nanjo spoke out of conscience, coaxing Sanjiu to be happy.

After eating and drinking enough, I continued to study history in bed with Sanjiu.

Akira Nanjo found the opportunity and asked, "Why doesn't Sanjiu hate me?"

"Why do I hate you?"

Akira Nanjo asked strangely: "I touched you, is it okay?"

"Actually, it's okay," Sanjiu said, stretching out his hand to touch his buttocks, which was also touched here, he probably didn't do it on purpose.

"Actually, what does it mean that it's okay? Is it really okay?"

Sanjiu replied seriously: "If it's just legs, it doesn't matter."

Nanjo Zhao admired: "Sanjiu is really great, there is no difference between legs and arms, I didn't expect you to understand this truth, it is completely different from the coquettish people outside."

"..."

Sanjiu didn't want to talk, feeling that Akira Nanjo's reaction was too big.

With a thick skin, Nanjo Akira moved to sit next to Sanjiu, clinging to her body, squeezed her into the bed, near the wall, and said happily, "Look, Sanjiu, I touched your arm It doesn't matter, does it?"

Touch changed to touch, be careful.

"It doesn't matter."

"Legs are limbs just like arms."

"The same is the limbs."

"Then is it acceptable for me to touch your leg?"

"I said it's okay, I don't hate you."

Akira Nanjo couldn't help asking: "You really don't hate me?"

"I really don't hate you," Sanjiu said, not wanting to make him feel guilty.

"Great." Akira Nanjo put his hand on Sanjiu's lap, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said, "Every time I see it, I want to touch it. It's been a long time. Sanjiu, you are amazing."

"..."

A strange feeling spread all over her body, Sanjiu's legs were trembling, she hesitated, she didn't know whether to stop Nanjo Akira, it seemed too much, it hurt a bit, and it wasn't dough, so why use so much force.

"No."

Sanjiu finally made a weak voice, resisting the harassment from Akira Nanjo.

She doesn't pay too much attention to the defense between men and women, which doesn't mean she doesn't understand it at all.

"Just wait, wait a little longer, I won't bully you severely."

Sanjiu is not the kind of girl who yells when she is taken advantage of, her personality is not strong, and she doesn't care about being taken advantage of, so why don't you have an in-depth exchange with her.

Let’s talk about the future, Akira Nanjo felt very comfortable, and said: “Sanjiu’s stockings are very high-end, with a good texture.”

"Humph~"

Sanjiu breathed faster, broke free from Nanjo Akira's hands, and wanted to climb to the other side of the bed.

Akira Nanjo wrapped his arms around her waist, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you if I tell you, I won't bully you."

"I feel hot."

Sanjiu let Nanjo Akira hold her, half-closed her eyes, and collapsed on the bed.

"Pour you a glass of water."

Akira Nanjo got out of bed and went to the desk to pour water from the kettle.

When he came back from serving tea, he saw Sanjiu put his hands under his skirt and took off the stockings that were almost covered with his fingerprints.

"Sanjiu."

"Ok?"

Akira Nanjo's eyes were almost spitting fire, and he said in a low voice: "I think if you lose your virginity here, I will only bear [-]% of the responsibility, and you will bear [-]%."

Finally realizing the danger, Sanjiu asked weakly: "Do you want to bully me?"

"think."

"No, no, not married."

"Do you have to get married?"

"..." Sanjiu was in a mess. She had never thought about things before marriage.

"Okay, don't tease you anymore, you seem to be very hot, do you want to take a bath?"

"it is good."

Nanjo Akira handed her the tea, "Go in after drinking the tea."

Sanjiu took the tea and drank it, and was about to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

"Sanjiu, I'll ask you a question before you enter the bathroom. You hated me the second day I left your house. Why don't you hate me again on the third day?"

"Because I know you didn't disappoint everyone."

Miku went to the bathroom to take a shower. Akira Nanjo stood for a while, opened the drawer and took out the medicine Nino came to buy last time. There was hope this time.

(End of this chapter)