Just Date, Don't Fight Sukuna

Are you bold in behavior but conservative in thought? Hajiwu, you are a very arrogant person. I hope you won't mix it with other things in the future or naturally become as smelly as the old oranges that you don't approve of.

Replenishment of the locked 40 chapters: I heard that Zenin Naoya has been very irritable recently. I don't know the reason, but I just know that after waking up one morning, Zenyuan Naoya suddenly became furious and swept the luxurious quilt to the ground. The servants who were serving him were also kicked over, and another group of people changed in the yard. This irritable mood lasted for a while, and finally one day passed, Master Naoya became mellow again, making people even more unpredictable. The people who know the inside story best are experiencing the same sleeplessness. Kyoko: [Is he sick? System: [The progress is gratifying, dear. Kyoko: [You are sick too! Kyoko: [Forget it, I'm probably sick as well, as I'm telling you this without stabbing Zenin Naoya to death. System: [As long as he is not stabbed to death by Zen Yuan Naoya. Kyoko: […] Kyoko: [As expected of me, I raised you in a cesspool of shit and piss. . . Maybe he was scolded too much by Xingzi, and the system's little mouth became more and more vicious. Time goes back... Zenin Naoya woke up from his dream. Tonight's dream was not about a curse, nor was someone stepping on me and losing my position as the head of the family. In my dream tonight, there was only one person whose face I couldn't see clearly. She was soft, warm, and strangely showing an emotion that I had never seen before. "Sister..." Zenyuan Naoya snorted. Then I smelled a weird smell. It's just that I'm not very old, so it's not that I don't understand anything. On the contrary, I'm more exposed to the dark and naked side of the world than most of my peers. Zenin Naoya understood what was happening almost immediately. He was so ashamed and angry that he not only threw away all the bedding, but also sent away all the beautiful young maids in the yard. But all to no avail. In the nights that followed, the woman's face became clearer and clearer, getting closer and closer to his eyes, forcing him to drag his consciousness into the darkness of her body again and again at dawn. "Then what?" "What do you want next?" Zenyuan Naoya said unhappily with a stinky face. "Isn't the woman that Master Naoya wants readily available?" The boy who was slightly older than Naoya smiled lewdly. Zenyuan Naoya was silent for a moment. In this world, only the strong can freely dominate the weak. From this perspective, whether she is a strong person or a vassal (fiancée) of a strong person - a being like her cannot attack at will. Not out of fear. It's not out of fear. "Of course." Instead of being embarrassed and distracted every day. Just a woman. That night, before the whirling dance of dreams pulled him into sinking with another person, Chanyuan Naoya came to her residence with ease. She——Zenyuan Kyoko, Zenyuan Naoya's sister. Zenyuan Naoya doesn't come here often, but he doesn't stop coming here either. Whenever he came, Kyoko always stayed there as always. Aside from her body growing into a woman day by day, nothing seems to change in her personality or the way she speaks. Just like the almond tree in her yard that bears fruit every year. The fragrance always comes in the spring, which is tempting to watch, and when you take a bite of the fruit, it is so sour that you frown. Apricots. It is an apricot that knows that it may not taste sweet. However, But she always exudes a sweet fragrance. Obviously, in the past, I had been arrogant and entered whenever I wanted, but this time I rarely hesitated. "Why are you wandering around in the middle of the night?" Kyoko opened the door and complained slightly angrily. Apricots. Kyoko doesn't know how to say nice things. When did you start not being able to say nice things to yourself? Zenyuan Naoya can only trace back to the time when Wujun came to Zenyuan's house as a guest. After all, women are all such creatures, right? He always admires the strong, but because he saw himself defeated by the strong, he ruthlessly gave up on himself. It must be because of Satoru-kun. Satoru-kun who he can never defeat. Zenin Naoya followed Kyoko and closed the door. It doesn't matter. Because of that mood, that posture, that scenery. That sour fruit. Right in front of yourself. "You're running around without saying a word like a curse... What are you going to do? Today? It's okay. I'm going to bed." Kyoko sat on the edge of the bed, covering her face with her hands, and yawned without warning. "Sleep with you." Zenin Naoya said bluntly. Kyoko glared at herself. It's not like this has never happened in the past. She always accepts it quickly. There is nothing she can do if she doesn't accept it, because Zenin Naoya doesn't care at all whether Kyoko is willing or not. She fell asleep with her head facing inside as usual. When Naoya was lying next to her in the Zen Garden, Kyoko muttered again: "Don't touch my belly today." Zenyuan Naoya was just about to extend his hand. Kyoko's belly didn't have much fat, but it was very soft. Occasionally when Zenin Naoya slept with her, he would put his hand on Kyoko's belly unconsciously. Before he spoke, Kyoko added, "Seriously, I think you should see a psychiatrist." Zenyuan Naoya is more peaceful at night than during the day, which is reflected in the fact that most of the time Kyoko doesn't say anything back. But this time, after he went his own way and put his hand on Xingzi's belly, he asked her for the first time: "Why?" Kyoko was startled, but she didn't know why she was worried and didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing her vague words, Zenin Naoya suddenly wanted to know what the answer was. He hugged Xingzi sideways and stroked Xingzi's belly with his hand, like stroking a cat's belly. Naoya kept asking her: "What kind of psychological problem is this?" Kyoko couldn't bear it and grabbed Naoya's restless hand, turned around and threw it on him. "It's such a psychological problem!" Kyoko said weakly. Feeling the heat underneath you. Zenin Naoya was stunned. "You know." "Nonsense. You are sick or something. You want to sleep with your sister even though you know you have grown up." "Are these contents included in the bridal course?" Zenin Naoya said to himself. He didn't need Kyoko to answer. "Wu-kun taught you?" "Or Mr. Shi'er?" "It shouldn't be that bitch like Kazuya." As soon as he finished speaking, Zenin Naoya's neck was pinched by Kyoko. Kyoko wasn't usually such a violent person. Unless you can't help it. And when she was with Zenyuan Naoya, she often couldn't help it. Obviously it wasn't Kyoko's fault. "Shut your stinky mouth and get out of here if you don't want to sleep." Zenyuan Naoya has a pair of green eyes, black hair, and a face as delicate as a doll. Most of the time, as long as Naoya doesn't say anything, Kyoko will get over it quickly. This time too. She patted his face. Indicating that things should be over. That's how it should be. As usual. Before she was completely unhappy, like a cat that finally got tired of playing, he stopped his cold gaze, put away his stinging claws, and put his soft fleshy paw next to her. Like when I was a kid. But, I am no longer a kid. He is no longer the child who would be deceived even if he put sugar in his tea. Zenin Naoya opened his hand and took Kyoko's. He took a bite of Xingzi's finger without mercy, as if tasting a real apricot. "... You must be crazy." He didn't care about Kyoko's screams of pain, or whether she was happy or not. Zenin Naoya concentrated on sucking and kissing her, using his fingers, palms, wrists, and even Kyoko's lips. In those dream scenes, in those chaotic imaginations, she had been possessed by countless men who stood in higher positions. How will they treat her? Kiss? Bite? Kneading? Or deeper... Ah, just thinking about it, the jealousy of loneliness almost ignited Zenyuan Naoya's whole body and mind. He turned over, held Xingzi in his arms, and bit her lips and tongue. "Jijir-kun also kissed you like this, right? Were you lonely after he left? A weak man like Kazuya can't satisfy you, right?" He opened Xingzi's collar, leaned over and left bite marks on Xingzi's shoulders. "Are you studying the bridal course so hard and can't wait to marry Satoru-kun? It's a pity that he won't be interested in a boring, incompetent and useless woman like you." He rubbed the white snow from his dream. "It's so sad that a flat woman like you can only buy the gratitude of waste with small favors." Zenin Naoya slurred insults and swallowed. Something that should obviously belong to you. But he was thinking about other people all the time. Such a woman, such a woman— It should be corrected properly. "You know what?" "In this world, we are the most closely related people." Zenin Naoya licked his lips that were also bitten by Kyoko. "Similar blood should blend together." "Accept with gratitude everything I give you." Zenin Naoya arrogantly held down Kyoko's struggling hands. In the confusion, Kyoko rolled onto Naoya's body, and he simply hugged her tightly. Wrapped in jealousy, darkness, and desire, it is erect and moving. "Bleed for me, because," He gritted his teeth and tried to hide himself in vain like an insect being hunted by a spider, thus suppressing his violent panting in the darkness. "I have never disliked your woman's dirty body." Bleed for me, because, Your body is so warm. Elder sister.

It feels like Naoya has been recharged, and finally feels at ease.

I'm so impatient, hurry up and get on base [dog head]

It's simply delicious. By the way, the Yigu round written by the teacher is the most touching thing I've ever seen. Nice.

Teacher, when will you update? [Cracked][Cracked]

Gojo is bad😡, Kyoko is good [touching her head] (Speaking of which, did Kyoko really suffer all kinds of injustices at the Chanyuan house [crying], I don't want that kind of thing, aren't I a distinguished player [crying])

It's so cool, I just have to attack the cats hard and make them meow.

185 Is still too young, without the charm of a man. Youjie's writing is too bewitching. This is how Kyoko can resist👍🏻. After all, Kyoko is a woman, and women are all big wild wolves.

It's so interesting. Did you accidentally make a meal? [Smirk] Now we have to go all the way to the dark side