It feels numb, I don’t know if it’s the ears or the bottom of my heart.

The two snuggled together quietly, sometimes gently brushing their lips across their side faces.

"Yuzi."

"Um."

"Let me touch your legs."

It was like a tram driving into the platform, and the white doves on the platform flew into the sky, and the numb feeling in Shenlin Yuzi's heart disappeared.

She sighed, helpless and funny: "Touch it."

"Really?!" Yuan Qingsu came back from her confused state of nonsense...

"I was interrupted midway through the last date, which is considered compensation." Shen Lin Yuzi gave a positive answer.

"Complete, long live." Yuan Qingsu's voice was low and firm, like a hammer, unswervingly pounding the nail into the ground.

Shen Lin Yuzi poked him in a bad mood and then stood up and stood in the middle of the room.

With a beautiful face, slim figure, and cold and lofty temperament, she looks like a white magnolia waiting for the bees to absorb nectar.

Yuan Qingsu also came down from the windowsill, her throat couldn't help rolling, and her eyes were hot.

He squatted down slowly and placed his hand gently on Shenlin Yuzi's slender and tight calves.

Through the bathrobe, you can still feel the round curve.

"Okay?" Shen Lin Yuzi looked down at him, breathing slightly briskly.

"Wait! Hum!" Yuan Qingsu took his hand away, his voice hoarse, and cleared his throat.

He changed to a more convenient position, a very pious position kneeling on the tatami.

The line of sight is flush with the slender waist, and the legs are within reach.

He felt a heat in his body, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and placed it on the fork at the hem of the bathrobe.

"Is it OK?" He didn't rush to lift it up, but asked Shen Lin Yuzi first, his voice still hoarse.

Shen Lin Yuzi pressed the base of her thigh with her right hand and nodded. She was a little nervous and couldn't speak.

Yuan Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief this time, as if she was lifting up the bride's veil, slowly lifting the hem of the yukata dress.

White, slender, round, very beautiful, with long and straight legs.

The yukata was half-covered, and a burst of blood that made people lose control, penetrated Yuan Qingsu's whole body, and his breath became even more intense.

Yuan Qingsu gently put his hands on, and the hot palms made Shen Lin Yuzi tremble.

She subconsciously stretched out her left hand and gently grabbed Yuan Qingsu's hair, as light as if she was stroking it.

Smooth, delicate, elegant, beautifully firm, Yuande is almost unconsciously putting his lips on the skin of his legs.

Soft, smooth and wonderful.

Shenlin Yuzi pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly moist, and she stared at him motionlessly.

"Oko, what happened during the day" door was gently opened. After taking a shower, Ayako, who also changed into a bathrobe, stood at the door.

Inside the door, Ayako's son was kneeling on the ground, holding a woman's legs in both hands and kissing her lips.

The woman had a nervous expression, with layers of flushing on her face, staring at her eyes, and was slightly panting.

Bang!

The door was closed again.

"Aunt!"

"Mom, listen to my explanation, it's not what you think!" He shouted, Yuan Qingsu still hugged Shen Lin Yuzi's legs and refused to let go.

Anyway, he is probably a bad boy in his mother's heart and he doesn't have to struggle.

However, one thing is that Yuan Qingsu thinks it must be explained clearly: he is 100% lustful and obscene, but he is only lustful and obscene to Shen Lin Yuzi and Ji Miguchi Shiruoye.

"Yuzi, I've been misunderstood anyway, so I'm not as good as us."

Shen Lin Yuzi kicked open source Qingsu with one kick.

"Go out!" she pointed at the door.

Yuan Qingsu was reluctant to leave. After leaving like she didn't plan to wash her hands again this year, Shen Lin Yuzi tidied up the hem of her yukata and sat down again on the windowsill, leaning on the edge of the window helplessly.

Yuan Qingsu apologized, why did he become a kneeling and touching his legs?

Ayako should have come to apologize, why is it just at this time?

At this moment, what kind of woman she has become in Ayako's eyes?

He brought danger to his son and kicked his son into the cold pool. Now, he became a pervert who was angry during the day and forced his son to kneel down at night?

It’s all about the source of eugenic sorrow!

I couldn't help complaining, but I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and touched the place where Yuan Qingsu kissed. My heartbeat accelerated again, and waves of warm currents passed by her body.

She suddenly remembered the shameless 20-year-old young man who was born in the daytime, who was not vulgar?

She bit her lip, took her hand angrily, turned her head to look at the night sky outside the window. When the night wind blew, a faint smile appeared on her face.

December 28th, early morning.

On the dining table, there were a boat-shaped white porcelain plate, a soup bowl, a tea bowl, and a bowl of rice. There were tableware like this in front of everyone.

Salted salmon, peanuts and rapeseed flowers, and broth and egg rolls are placed in a white porcelain dish;

There is also miso soup, rice, and tea, in their respective bowls.

This is Yuanqingsu’s simple breakfast, you only need to fry, cook, and add fresh side dishes.

"I made the egg roll." Bai Zi saw that Shenlin Yuzi took a bite of the egg roll and immediately said calmly.

Shenlin Yuzi nodded: "It's delicious."

Baizi's legs, which were three or four centimeters away from the ground, shook the air, and the slippers ran to the toes. She sipped a sip of Miso soup with a happy sip.

"Ayako, your soup is good, too." She praised condescendingly.

"Master Yuzi, Master Yuzi!" The little butterfly cried, holding the rapeseed flowers, "You try this too!"

"What did you do?" Shen Lin Yuzi grabbed rape flowers from her and asked curiously.

"Yeah, I washed it!"

Shen Lin Yuzi ate it: "Well, it's so fresh."

The little butterfly giggled.

"What does fresh food have to do with you?" Bai Zi said jealously.

"That's it, it has something to do with me! Lord Yuzi likes me!"

"Lord Yuzi likes me the most!"

"nonsense!"

"Sir Yuzi, Xiao Butterfly and I, who do you like more?"

Just when Shen Lin Yuzi was experiencing the Shura Field, Yuan Qingsu subconsciously looked at his Shikigami, but failed to find the blonde girl on the dining table.

"Where is Noi?" he asked Bai Zi.

"When we got up, she had just fallen asleep and said no need to call her." Bai Zi replied.

"This guy." Yuan Qingsu didn't know what to say.

He had previously suspected that Noy had let himself go and escaped reality because he destroyed her little kingdom. Now it seems that he could not withstand the temptation of modern society.

While thinking, he took a bite of salt-grilled salmon, and then said at the same time with Himeguchi Shiliu Ye:

"Mom (Mom), today's fish are delicious (the fish is delicious)."

Ji Gong Shiliuye glared at Yuan Qingsu with dissatisfaction, disliked him for robbing his first-rate good child position, and then laughed again, happy for the tacit understanding between the two.

Ayako smiled and didn't look at the two of them. She looked at Shen Lin Yuzi: "Yuzi, although the divine witch is different, don't be too different."

"Yes." Shen Lin Yuzi felt that she was talking about what happened last night.

But that really has nothing to do with her, although she agreed.

Ji Gong Shiliu Ye was having a small meal and staring at Shen Lin Yuzi in a lively manner, thinking that Ayako said that Yuzi would not flatter her, but she would not get along with her family’s future mother-in-law.

Ayako looked at her son again: "Qingsu."

"Here, mother, what are your instructions?"

"Stand up, let me have a better chance." Ayako's tone was a little heavier, similar to testing whether the watermelon was ripe, but she didn't break it.

"Yeah, cough."

shame.

Super shame!
To be continued...