My exorcist harem has billions of problems/This Tokyo is not too cold

Gently patted the girl's back, and slowly stroked her soft and fine hair.

Not long after, the girl's delicate body stopped shaking.

He Jia Yuyi breathed a sigh of relief, put her small head on Nangong Yao's shoulder, her eyes were hazy, her pretty face was still flushed with afterglow, and she couldn't help but start planting strawberries on his neck.

Nangong Yao couldn't help rubbing his ears with her.

"Remember to wash Xiangxiang when you go back..."

"Hmph, who do you think is to blame, if someone hadn't been groping..."

"Isn't Yui originally that weak, but her recovery ability is very good. How is it, does it feel the same as before?"

"Well, very good, I like it very much..." He Jia Yuyi suddenly raised her head, felt the fiery firmness of her buttocks, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Nangong..."

"Why, this is a normal reaction."

"Let me help you..."

Nangong Yao's lips suddenly became a little dry, looking at the girl who was slowly moving in her arms: "No, I don't want to go back to wash my underwear..."

"The objection is invalid, and husband and wife should do the same thing..." He Jiayu raised her head, her face was red, and her eyes showed an inexplicable smile: "Or, Nangong, you can't do it anymore?"

"???"

Looking at the girl's provocative gaze, Nangong Yao felt that it was time to find a time to teach her a lesson.

Sooner or later you will get through.

Nangong Yao looked left and right, but there was no one around. He glared at the girl running around in his arms, walked to a wall, and leaned against it.

At this time, fortunately, I am an exorcist with both physical and mental attributes, at least there is no need to worry about physical fitness.

He Jiayu didn't know why, but was very persistent in this way.

But when he was enjoying it, he seemed to understand after thinking about it.

This is a posture that benefits both parties. It seems that Yui's resilience is really strong, and he can shake his hips again so quickly.

If the time and place were not allowed, He Jia Yui would never use this method to replenish the magic.

Directly find a place to replenish the magic with real knives and guns is the kingly way.

In the quiet and deserted alley, accompanied by the girl's coquettish hums and the boy's low gasps, the moon gradually shrouded in a layer of clouds and shyly hid itself.

Chapter 130 The Old Fox and the Little Fox

Another sunny day on Friday.

Waking up early in the morning, Nangong Yao couldn't help crying, with two tears in the corners of his eyes.

Although it brought back a bit of a strange smell last night, Nangong Xiao and Youhu were cooking soup at that time, and the strong fragrance covered up the weird taste.

Played twice in the same day. Although he is at a vigorous age, it does not mean that he can play recklessly. Nan Gongyao thinks that he will step into the queue with goji berries every day in advance.

He Jia Yui and Miyano Hejiu looked like big sharks, if they were not careful, they might be squeezed to the brim.

Nangong Yao thought about it.

He Jia Yui had a strong recovery ability and was able to come twice in a short period of time, and even looked unsatisfied at the end.

As for Miyano Hejiu, this big shark looks fierce enough.

If you add...

Shaking his head, he felt a little horrified.

Start exercising every morning.

Morning jogging, push-ups, Reiki practice...

He skillfully helped Youhu and his sister prepare breakfast and bento.

Nangong Yao couldn't help but praise himself, a good man like him is rare in the world!

Go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, have a figure, have a face... Wait, the more you say it, the more it looks like a female description.Nangong Yao hurriedly stopped his thoughts, this thought was bad.

But what's strange is that she was obviously a little tired when she came back last night, but after drinking the soup cooked by Nangong Xiao and the others, she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, she didn't feel tired at all.

Is the effect of soup good?

Nangong Yao was puzzled.

I don't know why, but during this time, they really like making soup.

After preparing breakfast and bento, Nangong Yao knocked on their door and went to school first.

There is a date with He Jia Yui tomorrow, Nangong Yao thought about it, and it is king to settle the matter of the music department first.

In Tianwu Guogao, if the members of each club did not seriously violate the discipline of the club, including school rules and the like, as long as they entered the club, they would not be expelled.

Therefore, if Nangongyao wants to rectify these members, he must have an identity that makes them obedient.

For this reason, Nan Gongyao came to the principal's office and met the old man of the principal.

Back then when he knew that Nangong Yao had applied for their school, the old headmaster also personally came forward to receive him and promised many conditions, fearing that the top student would slip away again.

Therefore, Nangong Yao came to him because he asked for conditions.

"This is probably the case. I have already discussed it with the head of the music department. If possible, I hope the principal can give me a privilege to implement the plan."

"Well, the idea is really good." The old headmaster gently stroked his short beard, and said in an official tone: "But this is not very in line with the school's regulations. Maybe student Nangong can come up with a better idea?"

Can I come up with a better idea and use it to find you?

Nangong Yao looked at the old fox's thieves' appearance, feeling a little helpless, and said to the showdown: "Okay, principal, if you have any conditions, you can directly mention them."

"Ahem...how can this be said to be a condition." The old fox clasped his hands together, looked at him with a smile and said, "Look, some of Tianwu's foreign competitions are always the second place of Wannian, you Look, is there a chance to move?"

"Do you think I'm a man of God?"

"Ahem, when you were in junior high school, your performance was obvious to all. If it weren't for your lack of age, many records would have been broken, right?"

"Two projects, I choose by myself."

"How about three?"

Nangong Yao turned his head and left, muttering to himself: "I remember I still have the phone number from the principal of Tokyo National High School..."

"Wait, wait, two is two!"

The old principal glared at him, fearing that this guy would slip away.

If Nangong Yao changed schools, he would cry without tears.

"Our Tianwu is also a famous school in history. We also criticize students who are lazy and do not make progress because of the school rules. I hope that Nangong students can rectify them..." The old principal said from the drawer He took out a document and signed his own name, still speaking in an official tone.

"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders here, principal, you talk so much, why don't you keep your mouth shut?" Nan Gongyao looked at this eccentric old man, smiled helplessly, picked up a cup of tea from the table and handed it over.

"Hey, if all the students are like you, look at my hair, will it still be like this?" The principal touched his Mediterranean hair and sighed.

"It is our blessing to have a principal like you..."

"Hahaha, it is our teacher's blessing to have a student like you..."

The business bragging started at the slightest disagreement. Nan Gongyao's ability in this area is not small, and he praised the headmaster so much in a few words.

If they stay any longer, they might become sworn friends.

"Then, I'll go to work first, you pay attention to rest."

"Well, come on, by the way, don't let your studies fall behind because of this."

"Don't worry..." Nangong Yao ran away in a hurry, as if there was some prehistoric beast behind him.

The old principal realized it later, and couldn't help scolding the little fox in a low voice.

You haven't said which two projects it is, so you just want to mix it up like this?

Think beautifully.

The old principal called Tamami Yuko:

"Hey, teacher Yumei? Nangong from your class is planning to participate..."

Coming out of the principal's office, Nangong Yao breathed a sigh of relief, since the py transaction between the two has not been decided.

That would be easy, just avoid him for the next period of time.

I'm getting old, so I'm sure I'll forget about it soon.

Nangong Yao couldn't help but like his wit, and then took advantage of the remaining time between classes to go directly to the music department.

With Shang Fang's sword in hand now, it's not the time for those seniors and sisters to be lazy.

Want to be a bad guy again after a long absence?

Forget it, who told him to agree to his best friend.

Anyway, I'm not busy during this period of time, it's really just adding some color to my youth.

Nangong Yao was in a good mood, humming a song and came to the music department.

In the conference room, several leaders of the music department are already having a meeting.

Pushing open the door, on a round table, several boys and girls were discussing something fiercely. The head of the music department, Senior Nanmeng, a third-year senior, was arguing with a girl seriously.

Ma Hong's girlfriend, Ling Ziyuan Ai, whose hand was injured, was also there. At this time, her little face was a little red from anger.

Seeing Nangong Yao come in, the originally noisy voice slowly dissipated.

"Hey, can I come in?"

"Of course, you are now the chief of the bass department." Seeing the helper coming, Nan Menglin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, stood up and introduced: "This is Nan Gong, a senior student, who will take over Yuan Ai's chief position." .”

Chapter 130 Six Anecdotes of the Music Department

"Excuse me, go ahead, I'll listen in."

Nangong Yao didn't plan to join the battlefield yet, no matter what, he had to obtain information first, so it would be easy to act.

Looking bored, a group of boys and girls were arguing about how to make the people in the music department obey.

Tianwu Guogao pursues student self-government, although this is very effective in cultivating students' leadership, self-government, including the ability to handle interpersonal relationships.

But even if this is not in the noble school, the number of nobles and commoners is not much different, and the contradiction between them naturally exists.

"The practice time stipulated by the music department has already been reduced, and you still want more time. Are you planning to give up this music festival?" Nan Menglin didn't expect that he was just busy with his studies for a while , they have gone too far.

The number of clubs in the music department is quite large among the clubs. With so many people, they will naturally be divided into large and small circles.

Although there were some conflicts in the music department on weekdays, she never thought that this time it would be so serious. If it is not rectified, her name may be nailed to the pillar of shame of the previous music department ministers.

"Impossible." Nan Menglin sternly rejected the association officer who made the request.

It was a beautifully dressed girl, and Nangong Yao could smell the pungent perfume on her body from far away.

"Why don't we waste time?" Next to the girl was a soft-looking young man who was hostile to Nangong Yao who had just entered, and said, "Originally, the strength is not as good as other schools. The chief and most powerful conductor of the bass department is also injured, and if someone is randomly pulled in from the outside, who knows what the strength will be."

"Nangong-kun's strength is obvious to all. Hattori-kun can go to the bass department to have a look. During this time..." Ling Ziyuan's love suddenly became angry. After all, Nangongyao wanted to pay for her and Arima Hiroshi's mistakes, why? Can let others slander.

"Heh, who knows if it's going to be Mingxiu plank road and dark Chen Cang? I remember that you've been staying in the bass department all this time." Hattori Jiro looked at Ling Ziyuan and laughed: "And, if it wasn't for someone's inappropriate injured......"

"you!"

I was injured while lying down?

Nangong Yao blinked, and watched a group of people from the music department all look at him.

Well, well, this can also be driven so far that I didn't expect it.

However, he also knew the reason.

From the moment the girl with heavy makeup entered the door, her mind was no longer on the content of the meeting, and she kept looking at him.

The guy named Hattori Jiro was obviously interested in the girl, so he fired the map gun at Nangong Yao.

I'm used to it...

But buddy, don't worry, I have a girlfriend, besides, this girl is not the type I like...

Nangong Yao couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, it can be known from the conversation that these two people should be the leading cancer.