Being suddenly embraced around her slender waist, Miura Yumiko instinctively gasped.
"You, what are you doing?"
She instinctively glanced left and right, and seeing no one passing by, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, then, with a flushed face, glared at him angrily.
"Comforting you, what else could I be doing?"
"It's okay not to cook much, Yumiko has an older sister and mother who love her very much, doesn't she?"
"Unlike me, my parents are both gone…"
Miura Yumiko was stunned.
So he was an orphan?
A girl's sensitivity made her unconsciously show a hint of tenderness.
However, when she noticed his unruly hand, she instantly stopped pitying him and instead slapped his paw away.
"Just talk, why are you reaching out your paw?"
"Uh… I'm just comforting you."
"Hmph, who needs your comfort? And you're clearly taking advantage of me!"
Lin Mu's lips curved slightly, with no intention of letting go of her slender waist.
"Yes, since you know what I'll do, why did Yumiko still invite me? Haven't you already prepared yourself?"
Miura Yumiko's small face was flushed, and she bit her lip, not answering.
"Do you have to bully me?"
"Not necessarily." Lin Mu released her slender waist.
"I just want to see Yumiko's embarrassed expression, it's too cute, and very beautiful."
Miura Yumiko's cheeks became even redder upon hearing this.
No matter what.
Being praised still made her happy.
And… at least he would praise her, right?
In contrast, Hayama would only humor her and use her as a tool to ward off other girls' advances.
"Alright, let's eat first. You need energy to do bad things."
As she was feeling conflicted, someone touched her hair and said such a thing.
Miura Yumiko was instantly speechless.
So he was just thinking about doing bad things?
What a shameless and lewd pervert!
Mentally cursing him a few times, Miura Yumiko still obediently began to eat her bento.
Lin Mu also quietly enjoyed his bento, though he didn't understand why Miura Yumiko had invited him.
But for a devil like him, taking advantage of a weakness was basic operation.
If there was an opportunity, he naturally had to act decisively.
In a strange atmosphere.
About ten minutes passed.
Miura Yumiko put down her bento box and secretly peeked at his expression with her eyes.
"I'm finished eating," she said softly.
Lin Mu smiled and nodded, then with a grab of his right hand, he pulled out a bottle of purified water from somewhere and handed it to her.
"Here, drink some water and rinse your mouth. That way the experience will be optimal."
Miura Yumiko stared at him, dumbfounded.
"Where did you pull that water out from? And what do you mean, 'drink some water and rinse your mouth'? Are you only thinking about that kind of thing?"
Lin Mu smiled and made another casual grabbing motion, pulling out another bottle of water, opening the lid, and drinking from it.
"That's how I pulled it out. I don't mind if Yumiko doesn't rinse her mouth."
Miura Yumiko looked at him angrily, bit her lip, and couldn't help but raise her hand to punch him.
"You wish! I'm going back!"
However, as soon as she stood up, her arm was grabbed by him.
Then her body was pulled into his arms, and she sat on his lap.
"I won't let you leave."
Miura Yumiko's small face flushed, and her heart rate suddenly accelerated.
Seeing his face approaching, she quickly raised her hand to block his lips.
"Wait, I… I'll rinse my mouth first!"
Lin Mu's lips curved slightly. See? Yumiko also implicitly agreed to the upcoming kiss, didn't she?
Twisting open the bottle cap, Miura Yumiko rinsed her mouth with water, spitting it into the flowerbed.
Then, with a flushed face, she took a deep breath, glanced at him, and slowly closed her eyes.
Lin Mu wrapped his arm around her slender waist and slowly leaned in.
Miura Yumiko's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart rate also accelerated, looking nervous.
Her rosy small face looked very cute.
A beautiful girl, after all, never looks bad when she's nervous.
Just as Miura Yumiko thought he was going to kiss her.
Lin Mu, however, only placed his lips on her smooth forehead, gently touching it.
"Hmm…"
She couldn't help but open her eyes, looking at him with confusion.
Lin Mu raised his hand and gently stroked her little head, saying softly:
"So what exactly happened? Can Yumiko tell me?"
"Even though I'm bad, I don't want you to give up on yourself. Of course, I'm happy that you invited me over, and I really want to do bad things."
"But, I also cherish the girls around me very much."
Miura Yumiko listened to his gentle words and felt his gentle head-patting, her eyes slightly moistening.
Gritting her teeth, she lowered her head, unsure of what to say.
···
Lin Mu pressed her small head, letting her cheek rest on his chest, then continued to gently stroke her golden hair.
"Don't want to talk about it? Then don't. I can only hold you and comfort you like this."
Miura Yumiko looked up at him, "No kiss?"
After speaking, her little face turned red.
Clearly, she also felt this question was too shameful and too bold.
It was as if she was expecting him to kiss her.
Lin Mu showed a mischievous smile, "No can do. Yumiko is already showing such a sad expression, I don't want to make things worse for Yumiko. If you want, I'll kiss you; if you don't, I'll just hold you."
Hearing this, Miura Yumiko couldn't help but pout.
"You weren't this gentle yesterday. Now you're putting on an act, hmph, I don't believe you."
....
Lin Mu's face darkened, "You're not used to me being nice to you, are you? Sure enough, I should have spanked you like yesterday."
"Ah, no!"
Hearing this, Miura Yumiko quickly refused, looking at him nervously.
She didn't want to be spanked again.
"Then be honest with me, what exactly happened? Why did you run over to me, giving up on yourself, just to be bullied?"
"Although I'm very happy, I think Yumiko should cherish herself."
Hearing this, Miura Yumiko looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then gently leaned her cheek against his chest.
"It's nothing, I just found out Hayato-kun lied to me."
"This morning I ran into his senior from the soccer club and asked if there was practice today, but Hayato-kun lied to me, saying there was practice both days."
"That's it?" Lin Mu looked at her with a strange expression.
"What do you mean 'that's it'? Do you think I'm making a big deal out of nothing, being unreasonable?"
Miura Yumiko looked at him angrily, her heart aching even more; his distrustful tone hurt her the most.
Lin Mu lowered his head with a wry smile and kissed the crying girl's cherry lips.
"Mmm-hmph…"
Miura Yumiko was still angry. Being kissed, she instinctively gave him a few small punches, then closed her eyes.
Lin Mu gently kissed her while softly stroking her hair, offering comfort.
Although he was super bad, he was also very gentle with the girls he acknowledged.
His own people, of course, he would spoil them.