There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 77 I thought of some happy things

The bright white light shines on the clean countertops and kitchen utensils, reflecting a faint silver light. The fresh ingredients and cooked meals are filled with a faint aroma.

The kitchen was silent, with only the occasional sucking sound coming from the mouth.

"Zi"

Mochizuki Maaya's cold face was slightly lowered, her eyes staring straight at Natsume Yuikawa's wrist which she was holding in her hand.

In fact, the wound was not very deep, and just a little application was enough to stop the bleeding.

But Mochizuki Maaya didn't have time to think so much at the beginning, until she put Natsume Yuikawa's finger into her mouth, she realized that this behavior might be a little ambiguous?

Mochizuki Mayaya was unsure, but now that it had already begun, if she separated too quickly, Natsume Yuikawa would probably misunderstand that she disliked him.

So, she had to continue with her oral actions, occasionally looking up to secretly glance at Natsume Weichuan's reaction.

However, Natsume Weichuan's body was stiff at this time, with half of his attention focused on his fingers and the other half on the prompt that had just appeared.

[The movements are quite awkward, and he has not mastered any techniques at all. However, the nervousness and eagerness to be praised on his face have captured the essence. I believe that as long as he practices more in the future, he will be able to master the skills.]

Come to think of it, it does look a bit like this now.
Natsume Weichuan swallowed his saliva, thinking that Mochizuki Maya wanted to get affirmation, so he raised his other arm with great difficulty, stretched out his hand to rub her soft hair, and said:
"Maaya, stop, you're doing great, my fingers don't hurt at all now."

"Um"

Mochizuki Maaya made a dull reply in her throat. She put down Natsume Yuikawa's hand, took a look at the wound, and after finding that the bleeding had stopped, she continued:
"To prevent the wound from getting inflamed, it's best to put a Band-Aid on it. As for the vegetables, let me cut them. Please help me move my chair forward so that I can reach the chopping board."

"Alright, let me do it, then you'll be in charge of chopping the vegetables, and I'll take care of the cooking. Even though I've never cooked before, I can't have hot oil splashed on me."

Natsume Yuikawa wanted to persuade her further, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw that Mochizuki Maya's eyes were showing signs of dimming.

He immediately realized that this sensitive girl might feel like a burden who could not help, so she had to make concessions.

Changing his words had an immediate effect. Mochizuki Maya looked up at him, frowning slightly, and said, "You should say less. Isn't this setting a flag?"

Natsume Weichuan heard the concern in the girl's cold voice, and realized that what he said just now was indeed full of flag-setting meaning, so he had to smile and change his words:

"Okay, okay, then I'll take back what I said. You shouldn't worry about it anymore, right?"

"I"

After hearing what Natsume Yuikawa said, Mochizuki Maaya always felt that the smile on his face was malicious. She panicked and turned her head to say, "Go get a Band-Aid to wrap your finger. If you delay any longer, we'll have breakfast."

No, if we wait a little longer, the wound will heal soon.

Natsume Yuikawa knew that this shallow wound did not need to be treated in this way, but since Mochizuki Maya cared, he would do it as she said.

Just like that, after treating the wound, Mochizuki Maaya was responsible for cutting vegetables, while Natsume Yuikawa cooked under her guidance. Soon, a fairly sumptuous dinner was ready.

However, when he finally walked out of the kitchen with the steaming meal, Natsume Weichuan received a piece of news he had never received before.

[Because the favorability with Mochizuki Maaya is over 50, the insights gained from this cooperation will receive an additional bonus equivalent to the favorability value, which is currently: 73%] When seeing this message, Natsume Yuikawa instantly felt that something more was added to his mind.

Although it is difficult to express it in words, I have a strong feeling that if I ask him to cut vegetables again, he will be more skilled and won't cut his hands.

This is a very convenient function. With it, many things can be done with half the effort. I just don't know the specific scope of its effectiveness. If it can be used in
"what are you thinking about?"

Mochizuki Maaya, who had already sat down at the dining table due to her leg problems, looked at her from the side and asked puzzledly.

"Nothing, just thought of some happy things."

Natsume Weichuan continued to place the dishes on the table one by one.

Although there were some mistakes in the preparation of this dinner, and it took longer than usual, it seemed that not only the harvest was added, but also the beauty and warmth.

weekend.

Natsume Yuikawa left the land of pleasure early in the morning. After saying goodbye to Mochizuki Maya, he took the familiar bus and arrived at Tachibana Miyuki's convenience store before the appointed time.

When he arrived at the door, Natsume Weichuan looked at the "close" sign that had not been removed yet and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

[Natsume Yuikawa]: I'm here. Is there anything I need? I can take some home when I get off work.

A few seconds later, the other party's message came.

[Mochizuki Maaya]: No.

After this message, there was a longer pause before Mochizuki Maya sent the second message.

[Mochizuki Maaya]: I can take care of myself at home, you should also try your best.

Looking at the line of small words on the screen, Natsume Weichuan suddenly felt that his resentment about getting up early to go to work had decreased a lot. He put away his phone, pushed the door of the convenience store open a crack, and squeezed in.

After a short closure, the store reopened and was undergoing a simple cleaning. The light reflected by the cleanly mopped floor was a bit dazzling. Natsume Weichuan looked forward and saw a round peach.

No, it was Tachibana Miyuki. She was bending over and mopping the floor with a mop. In this state, not only her peaches, but also her plump white thighs under her hip skirt were very conspicuous, making it difficult not to notice her.

Noticing a ray of morning light leaking through the gap when the shop door was pushed open and sweeping across the floor, Tachibana Miyuki looked back, stood up, and spread her brown braided hair behind her. She pursed her rosy lips slightly, and then curled them up again.

"You're here, Natsume. I'm not used to you being so punctual today."

It was as if everything that happened yesterday happened in an illusory dream. Tachibana Miyuki was as friendly as she was at the beginning, without showing any signs of abnormality.

Natsume Weichuan knew that, just like day 0 of abstaining from sex, now was the time when their consciousness was the strongest and their vigilance was the highest. Forcing things to be brought up would definitely have the opposite effect.

Therefore, after a brief pause, he laughed and joked as usual: "No way, it's only this week. Sister Tachibana, are you trying to deduct my salary by saying that?"

(End of this chapter)