Chapter 147 - 142 Who Has a Question?_3

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Chapter 147: Chapter 142 Who Has a Question?_3"..." "Was I worth it for being so clueless before?" Hanamaru Hanabi, dressed in a pristine little dress, laughed, "Hanabi likes Sakura." "Even if Sakura doesn’t like Hanabi, Hanabi would still secretly watch him from afar. But luckily... Sakura sometimes also acts a bit shy around Hanabi." The girl’s smile when she spoke was extremely pure. "Ahem... how can little Hanabi say such things with a straight face." "Wasn’t Sakura secretly looking at Hanabi’s chest in a shy way before?" "Hanabi doesn’t mind?" Hanamaru Hanabi picked up the milk with her small hand and inserted the straw, "Sakura is a boy, Hanabi understands." Uesugi Sakura recalled the day he said he liked sneaking peeks at her chest and how her small head seemed to go blank. How can she be so calm now? "Hanabi, have you been reading something inappropriate lately?" He was inexplicably worried that pure little Hanabi was being corrupted. "Something inappropriate?" Hanamaru Hanabi tilted her head. Good, little Hanabi is still the same little Hanabi. "Is Sakura asking why Hanabi said Sakura was being shy?" Uesugi Sakura nodded, feeling that the word "shy" popping out of little Hanabi’s mouth was very strange. Hanamaru Hanabi turned around, sipping her milk, her small dress floating like a soft white cloud, leaving him only the back of her creamy white shoulder: "Sakura... knows himself..." —————— During lunch, Uesugi Sakura was pondering one question. Is he really a shy person? Recently, perhaps a little bit, but before, he was the cold-faced handsome guy outside. He was only ever stoic, like the time he threw his first love letter straight into the trash bin. Ultimately, he had to blame it on puberty. He didn’t feel much before, but now just seeing little Hanabi’s face turn red while eating spicy food makes him want to hug and kiss her. The soft lips, carrying the scent of a young girl, with a slight hint of spiciness. It’s just too tempting. Uesugi Sakura supported his head with his right hand, watching the happily eating Hanamaru Hanabi across from him. Her soft little lips, rosy and lively, the more he looked, the more challenging it became. He nudged her leg under the table with his foot. "Sakura...?" The girl paused her chopsticks. "I want to kiss you." "Sakura... you’re being shy again..." "Is that not okay?" Hanamaru Hanabi looked around at the dining guests: "There are... so many people here..." Meaning it’s okay, but not here. "How about we spend a night at a couple’s hotel?" Hanamaru Hanabi took a bite of the scalding spicy dish, her face flushed, either from the heat or embarrassment, sneaking a peek at him: "Daddy... won’t agree to Hanabi doing that... Hanabi is underage..." "Not even just to sleep?" "When dad’s not home... Sakura can come over to Hanabi’s house..." Today, the father-in-law had to go home, so they couldn’t cuddle to sleep like last night. No more shoulder rubs and back washes in the bathroom. All gone! Suddenly, tonight feels so sad. Little Hanabi turns 16 in October, but I’ll only be 17 next year. Still can’t get married. Why has life suddenly become so tough to endure? "But... there’s still time this afternoon..." Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly whispered, "Sakura can also hold Hanabi while sleeping..." "After lunch, we go home...?" "Yeah... Hanabi knows Sakura is a shy boy... just as long as Sakura isn’t too naughty..." Uesugi Sakura: "Hanabi." Hanamaru Hanabi: "Hmm..." Uesugi Sakura: "In the future, can little Hanabi stop using the word ’shy’?" Hanamaru Hanabi blushed: "Hanabi... doesn’t want to say it either... but Sakura is just like that..." Uesugi Sakura couldn’t help but ask: "Where did little Hanabi learn that word from?" Hanamaru Hanabi: "In the past... when everyone talked... they frequently discussed these things..." The "everyone" refers to her female classmates. Hanamaru Hanabi: "Recently, Hanabi looked up online why boys like touching waists... and then realized Sakura is the shy type..." "Stop talking, it’s my fault."

Chapter 147 - 142 Who Has a Question?_3

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