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"Did you see, my senior sister still has some muscles? I can also play the drums, cover a medium-sized venue, and play an underground band... but my hearing loss is severe, really, let me tell you What are you doing? Drink!" Ritsu Tianjing smiled brightly.

Hanabi smiled lightly: "I am a minor and cannot drink."

"Huh? Then you still dare to say 'have a drink', young man, you are very smart?"

"But I've invited someone to drink with you." Hanabi shook her phone and put it on the table.

Tian Jingzhong was stunned for a moment, suddenly had a strong premonition, and turned around hastily.

"Xiaolu..." Akiyama Mio burst into tears.

Tian Jingzhong was at a loss and said: "Mi...Mio-chan, why are you here...don't cry."

"We have had less and less contact since that fight. It turns out that I didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry!" Mio cried like a child, as if she was back in high school when she was teased by Ritsu.

She threw away the lady's baggage, sat down next to Lu, and shouted: "Boss, another beer. Today, I will drink with you!"

"Were you the drunkards in the band before?" Hanabi said weakly.

Mio took a small sip and then her face turned red and she was on the verge of collapse.

Ritsu was moved, but was not good at expressing emotions. He teased: "No, Mio-chan has the worst drinking capacity. Once she is drunk, she won't be shy when I lift up her skirt. It's so fun. Junior brother, send her off later." I leave the task of returning home to you. But don’t attack Teacher Mio~"

Hanabi complained: "Who would do it?"

The two drunken women cried and laughed, returning to their once intimate relationship. On the streets late at night, Mio was walking heavily with fireworks.

"Great, now only Azusa is left... It would be great if we could meet again sometime." Mio made a cup-raising gesture with her hands, tears shining in her eyes.

Akiyama Mio doesn't cry, it must be a sequelae of drinking.

Hanabi said seriously: "If Muse can defeat Sudan, there will be a chance to talk to her. Because she places all her faith in revenge on the younger generation. I will fulfill Mio-sensei's wish, and it is also for Tsumugi-san."

Mio rolled her eyes, leaned on the student's shoulder, and said, "Hanabi-kun, you are so kind. Teacher, I had a slight male phobia when I was young. But your shoulders are very broad and I feel at ease..."

The beauty with long black hair was murmuring like she was dreaming, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a steady breathing. Hanabi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and carried Mio into her car like a princess.

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Alas, the plot of Aunt Qingyin was suddenly interspersed, which made the readers confused. This shrine just didn’t listen. Umi, Kuroneko, Shiba, Ayase, Mio, Yukino, Touma... This forced the author to be a black long straight control and not run away.

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Chapter 167 You gave birth to me but I didn’t give birth to you

Akiyama Mio lives alone. Hanabi used to go to her teacher's house to learn piano, and she drove home with ease. He took out a bunch of keys from Mio's bag and opened the door with difficulty while supporting Mio.

Hanabi held the heavy woman in his arms, placed her on the sofa, wiped her sweat and said, "Mio-sensei, we're home. I'll go back first."

"Don't go..."

Hanabi took a closer look and saw that Mio was still in a drowsy state. She closed her eyes and murmured: "I can still drink, Ritsu-chan~"

It turned out to be sleep talking.

Hanabi smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher, Miss Tianjing is not here. She won half the cup and staggered away in a show of power. Why does the dignified and quiet teacher Mio drink like this? Women sometimes play crazier than men. "

"Hmm." Mio felt her stomach churn and turned sideways to vomit.

Hanabi was caught off guard and was vomited all over. Even with such a beauty, the smell of vomit is terrible. Hanabi didn't care to avoid it. Looking at Mio's uncomfortable look, she patted her back to help her calm down.

He looked at the living room, which was in a mess and smelled of alcohol, and murmured, "I can't leave now."

Teacher Mio's current state is hard to make people feel at ease with. She wakes up in the middle of the night and has no one to take care of her. This is the only trouble in living alone. Hanabi sent a text message to Eri saying that she would not go home to sleep at night.

Putting a tank of warm water in the bathroom, Hanabi wanted to help Mio clean her body and take off her dirty office clothes. Mio's delicate body wearing only obscene clothes was exposed in front of her eyes. The allure of mature women is much stronger than that of young girls. Hanabi couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Every time she went to class, she couldn't help but peek at the teacher's plump part, which was ready to come out and was at her fingertips.

Hanabi grabbed Kirin's arm tightly and said, "No! Even scum can't take advantage of others."

Bits and pieces of Mio-sensei's tender concern appeared in Hanabi's mind, and her desire gradually dissipated. He skinned Mio into a little lamb with three strokes, five divided by two. The naked Akiyama Mio looks like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, with skin as frosty and ice-cold muscles as her bones. Hanabi carefully washed every inch of her skin as if she were caring for a work of art, slightly appreciating the plump softness through the towel.

A drunk person is as heavy as a dead pig, unable to exert any strength. Hanabi carefully tied up Mio's beautiful long hair, it would be a shame if it got dirt on it. After exhausting all his efforts, he finally dried the beauty's delicate body, laid it flat on the bed, and tucked in the quilt. In the end, Hanabi, like a child who did something bad, couldn't help but touch Mio's face and smooth her beautiful eyebrows.

"I don't want to see you in pain, Mio."

Akiyama Mio seemed to be aware of it, her frowning eyebrows finally relaxed and she fell asleep peacefully.

Hanabi took off her clothes that were soaked with vomit and wiped herself briefly. He was busy cleaning the living room until late at night. Finally, he threw on some clothes and fell asleep in the bathtub.

The next morning, Hanabi was awakened by a scream.

"ah--"

He rushed into the bedroom and asked, "What's wrong?"

From Mio's point of view, waking up naked seemed like a violation. Hanabi also only wore underpants, set up a boy's small tent, and made a grand appearance.

Mio's face was pale, she clutched the quilt tightly to her chest and cried into tears. Not caring about the head and tail, her beautiful naked back revealed a large amount of spring.

"Hanabi-kun is too much. Sensei's first night... just disappeared without any explanation."

Hanabi quickly said: "No, I didn't."

"Do you think you can't tell after you wiped my body? If it wasn't to clean up the crime scene, why did you take off my clothes... like this?" Mio pulled up the quilt and took a look underneath. It was clean.

"That's because you vomited..." Hanabi's defense seemed pale.

Mio showed pain and disappointment, made a decision in her heart, wiped away her tears and said firmly: "This kind of thing will not be allowed. You are the most talented student I have ever seen, and I don't want to ruin you. Teacher, give it to you Take the last lesson, don’t lose yourself in desire. Let’s go.”

The last words were terrifyingly cold, like the most familiar stranger.

Hanabi was shocked, lowered her head and said, "Mio is my first music teacher. Are those warm and happy days gone forever?"

Mio hardened her heart and said, "Yes, this is my home. Now, please leave!"

In reality, Japan will never allow teachers and students to fall in love. The strict hierarchy means that the relationship between teachers and students is that of elders and juniors. This is ethics that is bound to death by strict rules and regulations. Any violation will be met with overwhelming public condemnation. Teachers may be suspended and fired, and students may be punished.

"I like Mio." Hanabi raised her head, her eyes pure and free of impurities.

Mio's heart trembled with regret. What she least expected happened.

(If this continues, I will destroy this child.)

"How much older do you think I am than you? Our experience, experience and lifestyle are fundamentally different. You are too naive. In my eyes, you are just a child who has not grown up. I have never had any likes. . Because I like children, and you are smart and cute, so it is my fault that I got too close and caused you to misunderstand." Akiyama Mio tried hard to control her trembling voice.

"I understand." Hanabi smiled palely, still very handsome.

You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old.

"But, teacher, you should know that Ayase Hanabi is a daring scumbag. Since we are destined to be separated, why should I not love you again?" Hanabi pressed Mio's body.