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Chapter 86: Xiaoji

"Ah, this - but we are not now..." Yi Xing hesitated, blushing and heartbeating.

He suddenly remembered the dango peripherals Yusuke gave them today, and the mysterious medicine that the master had given them long ago!

Are you going to use it today?!

But he always felt that the atmosphere was not smooth enough! Neither of them were ready yet!

The most important thing is, how can you do such an important first-class experience when you have a daughter living next door?

There are other people at home, and his heart can't calm down at all! He doesn't want such an important memory to be less than perfect!

Fortunately, when Yi Xing was at a loss, his considerate daughter came to the rescue.

She tugged at the corners of their clothes. Then, she raised the notebook in her hand.

It says "I can sleep on the sofa, the floor is fine too"

"Okay, such a sensible child..." Erina was so moved that she seemed to burst into tears. She hugged Yao Dao Ji into her arms: "Yao Dao Ji, you should sleep with your mother! Let Dad be alone, so he can only

I spent the night crying looking at the white-haired girl’s seductive pictures!”

"Don't sound like I'm pathetic!"

"Oh, I really envy you. You are only sixteen and you have a daughter who is over a hundred years old - haha, just kidding!" Yusuke smiled and suggested: "By the way, do you want to discuss the title? Demon Sword Princess"

It’s what outsiders call me. As parents, you should have other names.”

"Yes, my good daughter~" Erina looked at Yaodao Princess as if she were looking at the rarest dumpling in history, and rubbed her hands excitedly: "What do we usually call you?"

Demon Sword Girl lowered her head and wrote quickly.

Soon, new replies were displayed.

【Xiao Ji】

"This is the nickname of Demon Sword Princess." Yoshiyuki was a little surprised: "It's not your real name, is it? Can you tell your parents your real name?"

Demon Sword Girl fell into silence.

It looked very difficult.

"Isn't it convenient to tell us?" Erina asked.

After hearing this, Demon Sword Girl nodded seriously, with a somewhat guilty expression on her face.

"I understand." Erina pondered for a while and said: "It must be that the name given to the child by her father is too unpleasant, so Hime-chan doesn't want to reveal it...for example, it's called Yida Mitarai or something."

"Hey, how could anyone name their daughter after a washroom?" Yoshiyuki clicked his tongue and complained, "Fundamentally speaking, Mitarai is clearly a surname, okay?"

Mitarai is a place in shrines and temples where worshipers wash their hands and rinse their mouths.

Occasionally, it was expanded to mean "toilet" by the Chinese, and was exported back to the Japanese Internet, where it became a meme and now often causes embarrassment to people with this surname.

At this time, Demon Sword Princess's gaze has moved to the pink plush dumpling faintly exposed in Erina's cross-body bag.

She pointed at it, and Erina immediately realized what her daughter meant, patted the bag and asked.

"What's the matter, Ji-chan? Do you want dumplings?"

Demon Sword Girl nodded.

Her face even turned a little red for no reason.

"Hehe~Here!"

Erina happily took out the dumplings and gave them to her daughter.

Demon Sword Girl held the soft dumplings in her hands, expressionless, but her eyes revealed tenderness.

After looking at each other for a while, she kissed the stuffed dumpling, then buried her face in it and rubbed it gently.

"Wow~ She is indeed my daughter! So cute!"

Erina fell into intoxication and instantly sighed with excitement and pride.

Damn it! This is unfair!

Why is it that my daughter is cute no matter what she does, but I become a pervert if I do even a little bit?

I also want to bury my face in the dumplings and smell it in person like that! But if the eldest lady sees it, it will only get kicked by the knight, so I can only do it secretly!

Yoshiyuki looked at Xiao Ji's behavior and felt that even if the child was not their biological child, he was definitely raised by them.

Otherwise, various behaviors would not have so many shadows of them.

From this, it can be seen that Xiaoji must have secretly seen him smelling the dumplings held by the eldest lady like this. From this, he learned the same face-burying posture.

He didn't know how many other things his daughter had secretly seen. Thinking about it, Yi Xing felt ashamed and excited.

Of course, it was only for a moment. Then he immediately felt that this kind of thinking was wrong.

How can he be excited? That would not be a real sign that he is a pervert.

He is not that kind of person!

On the contrary, it is his daughter's behavior that he should educate and educate.

How can you peek at what dad is doing secretly?

is this okay?

this is not good.

With these thoughts lingering in his mind, Yi Xing couldn't help but imagine what his married life with the eldest lady would be like in the future, and he felt itchy.

Yoshiyuki wanted to know whether he and Erina were married, or were they quietly maintaining a secret marriage that was tacitly approved by everyone and tacitly understood by each other?

No matter what it was, he was very excited.

Moreover, it aroused all kinds of unsound thoughts in him.

In order to prevent his daughter from discovering the sudden and indescribable changes in him, Yoshiyuki immediately calmed down by imagining the beautiful life of traveling with his mother and daughter.

He found that this expectation of a better life had a more calming effect than imagining the macho dumplings.

That is a vision that is truly pure and free from impure desires and evil thoughts.

Just because he was freed from the imagination of having sex with the eldest lady, Yoshiyuki suddenly remembered something extremely important and quickly reminded everyone.

Especially the careless Yusuke and the Demon Sword Princess who seems to be quite clingy to her parents at the moment.

"Oh, by the way, this matter must be discussed in advance - our relationship must be kept secret, otherwise there will be no way to explain it to others. For example, Xiao Ji, we can call you daughter where no one can hear us.

.And in this kind of public place where outsiders may eavesdrop, we are friends. Once your true identity is revealed, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Demon Sword Girl nodded obediently.

"Brother, can you promise not to talk nonsense?"

"Haha, of course there is no problem!" Yusuke smiled cheerfully: "Your brother and I are as strict as the chairman on such a critical issue!"

Erina snorted and acquiesced to this without raising any objection.

As for Yi Xing, he felt much more relieved, so he gently stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Ji's head.

She enjoyed the touch very much, so she closed her eyes, turned around, hugged his waist, and leaned gently into Yi Xing's arms.

If a woman does this, her hair will explode in an instant.

But because it was confirmed that she was her daughter, Erina was not jealous at all.

Looking at this scene, she smiled happily.

"It's great. I feel quite relieved when I think that my future daughter also likes dumplings... In this way, I can rest in peace even if I die."
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