Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 3 Peppers need to be fried vigorously to be strong enough
Jingu Chisa firmly remembered Bailong's living habits.

What time to get up, exercise, how long to read in the morning, and the length of time for painting, etc., in Bai Longyan's eyes, are all according to his own preferences.

But in the eyes of Jingong Qiansha, those have rules.

For example, when taking a bath, Bailong must wipe the shower gel from the front.

If you rub, you definitely start rubbing with your arms.

The tone of the humming song determines the length of the bath time.

Obviously in a good mood today, at least 15 minutes to wash.

Jingong Qiansha made an accurate judgment in her heart, and she can replenish Long Ge's energy for 13 minutes.

Simply holding boxer shorts can no longer satisfy her increasingly restless heart.

Put it directly on the head, and pull it down hard with both hands.

Similar to a face mask tightly covering the cheeks.

"Hum, hum!"

Breathing heavily like a bellows about to break.

Counting the time silently, Jingu Chisa reluctantly took off the boxer shorts and stuffed them into the pants behind the apron.

This is a treasure with collection value and cannot be discarded casually.

She started cleaning the changing room.

As soon as the floor was mopped, the shower door opened.

Bailong came out casually wearing a bath towel, his short body was wet, his upper body had well-defined muscles, showing the beauty of strength, "Qiansha, are you done cleaning?"

"Ah."

Jingong Chisa arranged the mop and bucket, turned around and picked up the changing basket, and said, "I threw away the underwear, and I will wash these clothes."

The smile is sweet and harmless.

"Let me come next time."

"Brother Long is so tired from practicing every day, I also want to help Brother Long."

Chisa Jingong grabbed the changing basket with one hand, and clenched a fist with the other hand, as if to cheer herself up, or to encourage him, "For housework, please rely on me as much as you can!"

If it's a love game, Bai Long's head will definitely increase his favorability, "What a reliable sister!"

"Sister, sister?"

A complicated expression appeared on Jingu Chisa's face.

Bai Long nodded and said: "Master took me in kindly, even though I am not related by blood.

I always treat you as my own younger sister, don't tell me I'm not a qualified elder brother in Qiansha's heart? "

"Brother Long..."

Jingu Chisa seemed to want to say something, but chose to remain silent, and said weakly, "Hi, I'll take my leave first."

Bow and leave from the changing room.

……

The Jingongliu Guild Hall is very close to the Jingu House, and it is only eight or nine steps away after turning left at the door of the hall.

A Japanese-style one-family building with a garden. On the left hand side of the entrance is an empty parking lot with cherry trees planted at the entrance.

April is the season of cherry blossoms, and the petals become gorgeous under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Bailong changed into a black vest and kung fu pants, with mille-soled cloth shoes underneath.

This is what he's been wearing since high school.

It is easy to move without being ugly.

Pushing open the door, he shouted, "I'm back."

Bend down to open the shoe cabinet, which is divided into upper and lower layers, with plush slippers for home use on the top and outdoor shoes on the bottom.

Tuck the cloth shoes into the bottom corner, and take out your own plush slippers from above to change into.

He went to the living room on the ground floor.

Because the house covers an area of ​​120 square meters, the living room, dining room, and kitchen are all mixed together.

The dining table is rectangular and close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the TV is close to the wall. Usually, when Yasuki Jingu is at home, he will turn it on to watch the news.

"Brother Long, welcome back." Jingong Qiansa put a bowl of rice on the table.

"Thank you." Bai Long pushed the rice bowl to the head of the table, and said, "Mingtong, get up for me."

"I reject!"

Jingong Mingtong folded her arms around her chest, her appearance was almost carved out of the same mold as Chisa.

From childhood to adulthood, no one would admit his mistakes.

Because the personalities of the two sisters are simply polar opposites.

God seems to add all the advantages that humans can think of to Qiansha.

As for those shortcomings, they were all thrown on Mingtong.

He made his debut in junior high school with blond hair and big waves. The leader of the angry glass, with fierce eyes, is always ready to shout at people that I am the only one in the world, and then draw his sword to fight.

Total hottie.

"Ming Tong, Master is going out to eliminate demons. I am the oldest person in the family, so naturally I have to take the lead."

Bai Long replied lightly.

Jingong Mingtong pursed his lips and said, "I didn't admit that you are the big brother, idiot dragon."

"How much is 5823X3563?"

Bailong throws a math problem.

Jingong Mingtong was stunned, trying to count with both hands, 5823X3563...

I wanted to figure it out immediately in my heart, and slapped Bailong in the face hard, but the brain's reply was no, it was hopeless.

Directly overloaded and smoked.

"You, do you know?"

Jingong Mingtong blushed anxiously.

Bailong shrugged and said: "20747349.

I'm so stupid, what qualifications do you have to say that you are an idiot when you are the last one in your grade? "

Jingong Mingtong quickly took out his mobile phone, did the calculations, and found that Bailong's calculations were correct, and hummed: "What's the use of being good at mathematics, I don't rely on my brain for food.

As long as you have strength, you stupid dragon. "

"Mingtong, don't force me to slap you on this happy day."

Bailong believes in equality between men and women, and never indulges in education.

Mingong Mingtong's violent temper welled up, he slapped the table, stared and said: "Try if you have the ability!"

……

"Hiss~~ Idiot dragon, remember it for me!"

Jingu Meitong was lying on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor.

She, 17 years old, a majestic powerhouse of the Eighth Realm, was still violently whipped with a clothes hanger.

Ass blossoms.

Can't even sit.

What a shame!
"Sister, don't talk back to Brother Long all the time." A look of helplessness flashed across Jingong Qiansha's face.

Looking at the two reddish colors, I was very envious.

I really want to be beaten like this by Brother Long, but I also want to be praised by Brother Long for being sensible and cute.

Hey, you can't have your cake and eat it too.

Jingong Qiansha sighed softly in her heart, took out a storage charm from her pocket, and poured it with spiritual power.

The texture on the surface glows, extruding a potion specially used to treat bruises.

"I'm not convinced!"

Jingu Mingtong replied angrily, "Father clearly said that I would inherit the dojo at home.

But within two years of his arrival, that guy was selected by his father as the future successor of Jingu Dojo. "

"Because he's a man and older than me, hiss."

Shen Gongming's body tensed up, her snow-white toes curled up subconsciously, her white teeth clenched tightly, and she said with a face full of dissatisfaction: "Give me another two years, and I will definitely break through to the ninth level.

At that time, let's see if he can still be so arrogant!I'm going to beat his ass to bloom! "

"Hey, hey, before that, sister, don't contradict Brother Long."

Jingong Chisa slowly massaged her sister, and the words of not complaining were very familiar.

From the four realms to the five and six realms, it has evolved into the current ninth realm.

My sister has been thinking about the days when spanking Brother Long's ass bloomed for more than a year, but the result has never changed.

She does not deny that her sister is very talented, she can break through to the eighth realm at the age of 17, and obtain the most destructive spiritual tool, the flame blade.

But Brother Long's talent and strength are far beyond anyone else.

It is impossible for my sister to surpass her in her entire life.

"Hmph, if I succumbed to violence, who would I be? Wouldn't it be easier to be a dog?"

Jingong Mingtong held his head up, his whole body was full of hard mouth.

(End of this chapter)