A moment later, Lin Mu released Miura Yumiko's cherry lips.
Looking at the girl in his arms, her cheeks flushed and her eyes watery, he couldn't help but show a joyful smile.
Raising his hand to stroke her little head, he said softly:
"Yumiko feels sad because she was deceived by someone she cared about, and she finally realized the truth that he had been perfunctorily dealing with her, right?"
"After all, no matter what, you and Hayama are friends, but he unscrupulously used that gentle and brilliant face to fool you…"
"Mmm… that's right." Miura Yumiko felt a little better when she saw that he understood her pain.
"If he didn't want to go out with me, couldn't he have just refused? He had to deceive me, and then always show that gentle look that makes people misunderstand."
Lin Mu watched her indignantly complain about Hayama's actions and couldn't help but find it amusing.
"So, Yumiko finally realized that she's Hayama's tool, his shield to ward off other girls who try to get close to him?"
"En…" The girl nodded sullenly, then glared at him, dissatisfied.
"What do you mean 'tool'? That sounds so awful!"
"It's true, isn't it? Having such a striking girl in class, who often looks at him with admiring eyes, and he just has to fool her with a few words and show some concern to stop other girls from bothering him."
"If I were Hayama, I'd probably be very proud."
"Of course, I'm not saying Hayama isn't excellent. Such a central air conditioner-like presence, who can naturally be in a leadership position among people, indicates that Hayama's future achievements will definitely be as a senior manager, capable of entering high society."
"But the person by his side in the future definitely won't be Yumiko."
"If you like someone, it's impossible not to care. Although Hayama is popular, he's not a celebrity, so is it necessary to maintain a distance from Yumiko?"
Miura Yumiko subconsciously bit her lip when she heard this.
Yes.
This bad guy was right.
He kept his distance from her, yet used that gentle demeanor to fool her, entice her, and string her along.
Hayama didn't like her at all, and in the future, there would be no place for her, his tool, by Hayama's side.
Continuing to admire someone like Hayama would only lead to her getting hurt.
"Do you know who Hayato… no, who Hayama likes?"
Miura Yumiko couldn't help but ask.
Even if she lost, she wanted to know where she lost.
"En, I know. You know Miss Yuki no Shita from our school, right?"
"Huh? Hayama likes Yukino Yukinoshita?!!!"
Miura Yumiko was stunned.
"Of course not. Hayama and Miss Yukino have known each other since childhood because of their families. He likes Miss Yukino's older sister, Yukino Shitayuki."
"Wait, Miss Yukino? You actually call her so intimately?"
Miura Yumiko realized something was wrong.
Lin Mu shrugged, "Is it hard to guess? Miss Yukino is also my girlfriend."
Miura Yumiko was speechless.
Should she feel honored?
He already had such a striking and excellent girlfriend, yet he still made a move on her.
"What's wrong, why aren't you talking?"
Lin Mu pinched her small face, asking in confusion.
Miura Yumiko sullenly pushed his hand away, "I don't want to talk. You're too much of a scumbag, just thinking about it makes me angry."
"Alright, then let's not talk. Let's focus."
Lin Mu said, then naturally lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Miura Yumiko's little face flushed, and she secretly glanced at him, her jade hands unconsciously wrapping around his neck.
Even someone as proud and cold as Yukino Yukinoshita was his girlfriend, so she didn't seem so hard to accept.
The competitive nature of girls unconsciously played a trick, making Miura Yumiko soften a little.
Lin Mu's image became more deeply imprinted in her heart.
As for Hayama…
Who cares about him!
Anyway, Miura Yumiko no longer wanted to be a tool.
To be honest, at the moment she rejected Hayama's invitation in the classroom, she felt a secret thrill.
You kept rejecting me, now you know what it feels like to be rejected, don't you?
He even pretended to have just received a message from the club president, belatedly saying that practice was canceled, and invited her and "everyone" to go out and play.
Play what, a hammer!
Why don't you just marry "everyone" in the future!
Miura Yumiko didn't care about "everyone."
She only cared about her friends, like Mahiru, Hina, Yui, and Dan Sheng Gu Sen Xia.
Her heart was small, only big enough for those who were good to her.
And it was precisely some of Hayama's past kindness that made her admire him.
But now… Hayama's true colors, and his perfunctory attitude, shattered that admiration.
Being treated as a tool, this was simply trampling on a girl's heart.
After a long while, their lips parted.
Miura Yumiko leaned breathlessly in Lin Mu's arms, looking at him with a lingering feeling.
Lin Mu was still very handsome.
Especially that mischievous smile, which made her blush and her heart race…
She seemed to understand why Mahiru liked this bad guy so much.
Although he was super, super bad at first.
But he was really good at caring for girls.
Perhaps, this was also why she instinctively sought his comfort after realizing she had been deceived by Hayama.
After all, they had already kissed like that.
Looking at the shy Miura-san, Lin Mu raised his hand and gently stroked her beautiful hair.
"What do you plan to do next, Yumiko? Continue to be Hayama-kun's tool?"
Hearing this, Miura Yumiko leaned closer in dissatisfaction and gently bit his neck, as if acting spoiled.
"Can you stop saying such awful things, like 'tool'… and do I look like that kind of cheap woman?"
"Of course not. Yumiko is a very gentle girl, and super beautiful. I cherish such a Yumiko."
Lin Mu said, then leaned in again.
His lips gently landed on her fair neck.
Touching along her delicate collarbone.
Miura Yumiko's little face was red as she watched him boldly unbutton her clothes, enduring her shyness, and gently stroking his hair.
Despite being nervous, she didn't seem to dislike it.
"Then you should cherish me properly… As for Hayato, I think I can no longer look at him with my old perspective."
"Pervert, I'm not stupid."
"Perhaps I really care too much about my friends' thoughts, so much so that I believe whatever they say."
"Mmm… but no one wants to get hurt, do they?"
Besides, Hayama isn't the only option. Although this guy in front of her is bad, Yukino and Shiina Mahiru both approve of him.
At this moment, his tenderness was something she was truly experiencing.
Unlike Hayama, who couldn't give her what she wanted, yet kept dangling her with that gentle demeanor, using her to continue being a tool.
Lost in thought, Miura Yumiko let out a soft cry and pressed Lin Mu's head.
Lin Mu had her lie down on the bench.
With his magic sense, he wasn't afraid of anyone seeing them.
Looking at Miura-san with her flushed cheeks, he instinctively swallowed.
Yumiko is truly beautiful.
She's quite well-endowed.
Although Xiao Yukino had grown with his efforts, there was still a long way to go to compare with Miura-san.
Taking a deep breath.
Lin Mu opened his mouth and unceremoniously lowered his head.
Miura Yumiko's cheeks were flushed, and her delicate body trembled slightly, gaining a deeper understanding of this man's boldness.