Fujiwara Izaya's heart skipped a beat and he looked straight at Kawashima Miji.
At this time, Miss Meiji opened her lips contemptuously, revealing rows of sharp teeth, flashing a dangerous cold light... From her high-spirited pupils, in addition to his shadow, the edge of the pupils could be seen
There is also a dangling fox tail.
In an instant, cold sweat spread all over his body.
"This...can't be like this, right?" Fujiwara Izaya asked blankly.
"What do you think?" Kawashima Miji waited for her with a straight face, a bit fierce, but the blush on her face had not faded yet.
Fujiwara Izaya turned around with difficulty.
In the night, he saw the pair of fox eyes glowing faintly, with their incomparable beauty, looking down at him coldly with a smiling gaze, mocking his will. The mocking lips seemed to be saying to him: Be good.
Lie down and let your aunt play with you.
Such an aunt scared Fujiwara Izaya so much that his heart skipped a beat!
"Lizi, what have you done..."
Xia Xili didn't answer, she just smiled charmingly.
Those beautiful and deep eyes penetrated the darkness and stared directly at a meaningless focus on his face. The noise on the stage overshadowed her silence. Looking at such a woman, Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but feel that she
She is simply the most perfect crazy woman in the world.
Kawashima Meiji squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Xia Xili who appeared above her head.
Xia Xili glanced at her.
Suddenly, there was a sound of kicking under the tree.
Fujiwara Izaya looked down, and through the gaps between the leaves, the school girl was looking angrily at the tree crown.
No way... His heart skipped a beat and he carefully inspected the surrounding environment. Unless the two of them used their divine power, they probably wouldn't be able to find it. Fortunately, the angry voice of the school girl came over after a moment.
"That woman in the purple yukata is definitely a vixen! Senior, how about I use my divine power to drive away all the people here? I must find my senior no matter what -"
That's it, Fujiwara Izaya breathed a sigh of relief.
wrong.
What a relief.
It's really possible for a school girl to do something like that.
Now, Fujiwara Izaya can only hope that her senior sister can dissuade her.
"There are many women who are jealous of you." Natsuki Li landed lightly and sat on the tree trunk to the right of Fujiwara Izaya. Then, she took his right hand and rested her head on his right shoulder. Kawashima Miki
Not to be outdone, she also held his hand and rested her head on his other shoulder.
"You have two peerless beauties in your arms." Xia Xili stretched out her finger and poked his cheek, "Auntie has done so many things for you, are you touched?"
I don't dare to move at all... Fujiwara Izaya is just like a puppet now.
Under the tree, Rinko Hoshimi, with countless green leaves on her head, spoke in a gentle voice: "Most of the people here are ordinary people. If you use your divine power, you will definitely let everyone know that there is extraordinary power in the world.
"
"You know what you know, what's the problem?" Kasahara Asuka said nonchalantly.
"Let me tell you," Rinko Hoshimi sighed, her voice full of helplessness, "Do you know why you hide the existence of extraordinary power from ordinary people?"
"Isn't it just to maintain stability and profit?" Kasahara Asuka puffed up her cheeks with dissatisfaction. Then she tilted her head to one side, raised her eyes and looked at Hoshimi Rinko with a "right?" look, "It was said in "The Crowd"
'Groups never long for truth. What affects the public imagination is not the fact itself, but the way it is diffused and disseminated.' Cutting off ordinary people's understanding of the extraordinary from the source can maintain social stability, and can also consolidate our society.
The interests of the group.”
"You actually know "The Crowd"?" Hoshimi Rinko was a little surprised.
"Hehe!" Asuka Kasahara puffed up her chest proudly, "Asuka is the biggest genius!"
"Stop being narcissistic. Now that you know "The Crowd", why don't you remember another sentence in it?" Hoshimi Rinko lowered her long eyelashes gently and smiled faintly: "A person who is alone can control his own reaction ability.
But groups lack this ability."
"Does this have anything to do with what we are going to discuss?"
"Which is more difficult to detect, ordinary crime or supernatural crime?"
"Of course it's a supernatural crime."
"Isn't that right?" At this point, Hoshimi Rinko exhaled slightly, "Only a few people know about extraordinary power, so they will better control their impulsive thoughts. And everyone knows,
Then supernatural crimes are as common as ordinary crimes."
Kasahara Asuka blinked her eyes, her expression half understanding.
"Concealing the facts from ordinary people is actually protecting ordinary people. If they learn that there is a more powerful and difficult-to-detect force, a large number of people who are now law-abiding will hold on to the idea that it is more difficult to detect.
If people take chances and take risks, the number of supernatural cases in the entire society will inevitably increase."
"Is this so..." Asuka Kasahara looked thoughtful, not sure if she fully understood it.
"From your own point of view, concealing it must be to maintain stability and interests; from the point of view of ordinary people, disclosing it will increase their risk of being harmed." Hoshimi Rinko pulled her sleeves, her expression as gentle as
Looking at my younger sister who is seeing her grades improve, "Fujiwara-kun has always wanted you to learn to change your perspective and put yourself in the shoes of others to think about the problems faced by others, instead of being limited by your fixed stance."
On the treetop, Fujiwara Izaya felt as sad as an old father.
Asuka, please be sensible and don’t waste the good intentions of me and my senior... Having said that, the relationship between senior and junior is quite complicated. If you compare senior to a cat who has always been aloof, then senior
The younger sister is a ferocious and lovely stoat. The two families have been friends for generations, and they are both competitors and close partners... If I work harder, maybe I can make them become sisters lying on the same bed.
.
"Do you understand what I said?"
"Ah, I understand—"
"You look very reluctant."
"It's not the fault of the scumbag senior, Asuka is so unhappy——"
"Let's go find him."
"Find him and beat him."
"Slow down, hold my sleeve, don't get lost!"
The two beautiful girls were walking away from each other. Fujiwara Izaya watched them leave and paid high respect to his senior. If women hadn't been holding them up on both sides now, he would have definitely rushed up and said thank you to his senior.
"Stop looking!" Kawashima Miji vigorously patted his back.
Xia Xili bent down slightly, raised her face and stared at his face: "Aren't you satisfied with having two? You mean, you want aunt to call them back now?"
"No!" Fujiwara Izaya suddenly returned his gaze.
"Auntie?" Kawashima Meiji's face suddenly changed.
In an instant, an angry blush appeared on her cheeks, and she glared at Xia Xili: "The fox girl is my aunt?"
"Ah, Xiao Lin didn't tell you either?" Xia Xili stuck out her tongue, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, and said jokingly: "I'm sorry, I thought he just confessed to you. Look.
Come on, you're easier to fool, he doesn't even want to talk to you about it."
Xia Xili, you are looking for a fight... Fujiwara Izaya was roaring in his heart.
If he continued to let her go like this, maybe the harem would really be impossible to open... He was thinking in his mind that on the night of the Mountain God Festival, he might as well kill both his wife and his aunt.
"Fujiwara Izaya, what else do you have to argue with?" Kawashima Miki's eyes filled with anger returned to the dog.
"Okay, okay, my fault..." Fujiwara Izaya couldn't continue to pretend to be innocent, and raised his hands in surrender: "The fox girl and the aunt are the same person. I think it is enough to reveal one identity. In the final analysis, it is also a confession.
If you're angry about this, uh, let's kiss again, haha..."
"Kiss you!" Kawashima Miji bit her lips and suppressed her anger.
She glanced at him gloomily, then looked to the other side coldly, pretending not to pay any attention to him.
"Are you so coaxable again? Don't be so petty, okay..." Fujiwara Izaya pulled her clothes and then put his arms around her waist, "Miss Meiji? The Empress? My chief shrine maiden? Mrs. Yamagami... say something.
Ah...if you don't speak, I will kneel down to you."
He called several times in succession, but Kawashima Miji ignored him.
His face was always sullen, as if he was thinking about something serious.
Fujiwara Izaya thought for a moment, turned around and shouted angrily: "Xia Xili, look at the good things you have done!"
Finally, Kawashima Miji's eyelids moved and her body leaned towards him again.
"You said you are in your twenties, and you are as embarrassed as a child?" Fujiwara Izaya looked serious and scolded Xia Xili, "You are my aunt, strictly speaking, her elder! As an elder, you don't
Even if you love and protect her, how can you still tease her! How do you want to make amends for today?"
Kawashima Miki grabbed Fujiwara Izaya's right wrist, and then a smile appeared on her fair face, as if she was showing off her victory.
Xia Xili noticed the change in her posture, as well as the pitiful look of Fujiwara Izaya winking desperately. "Alas..." She let out a long sigh, showing that she couldn't bear it. But then a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her face.
A kind smile, the fox eyes flashed with a cunning light.
"Do you think this is okay, let me push her butt for once?" Although she said very obscene words, she sat upright and gently folded her hands on Fujiwara Izaya's shoulders. From her slender fingers to her long eyelashes, everything
Everything is so beautiful.
"It's better to listen to the sound under the bed!" Miji Kawashima looked at her coldly and retorted forcefully, looking provocative.
Xia Xili frowned slightly, then quickly returned to her original expression: "Xiao Linye, tell her who I am."
The corners of Fujiwara Izaya's eyes twitched imperceptibly a few times.
"No need!" Kawashima Miji elongated her face, shook her head heavily, and snorted from the tip of her nose.
Natsuki Li, who was half leaning against Fujiwara Izaya, looked at her calmly and also learned to "hum".
The two female monsters looked at each other.
Fujiwara Izaya, who was caught in the middle, raised his hand and scratched his head. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
The head of this family is so undignified... Forget it about my aunt, after all, he can't afford to offend her for the time being, but Kawashima Miji, you will be fine... After thinking about it, he simply grabbed their hands,
Jump down from the tree.
After looking around and seeing that his schoolmates were no longer there, he grabbed their tender little hands and walked towards the stall without saying a word.
There was still a huge crowd under the stage.
The three people walked down the steps hand in hand and got into the noisy crowd. These tourists noticed the three people holding hands and were frightened to avoid them. A small space was formed. There were obviously many people, but Fujiwara Lin
But it flows freely. Passing through the shocked faces and pairs of envious eyes, it is not troublesome to move forward.
The looks from around her made Kawashima Miji feel something was wrong.
It is true that the dog without school uniform looks as calm as a college student, while she herself is capable, dignified and young and beautiful. The scene of the two holding hands is as harmonious as a young couple, provided that Xia Xili is not present
.
Passing by a mother and daughter, the mother covered her son's eyes with her hands and scolded: "Don't watch, don't learn! You can only find one wife in the future."
Kawashima Miji's face turned hot, waving her hands and scolding him: "What are you doing! Let go!"
"It's a rare trip, let's go shopping." Fujiwara Izaya made up his mind to persuade Miss Meiji tonight and remove the first obstacle on the road to the harem.
"Let go of that fox!"
"It's okay, she doesn't mind."
"Yeah, I don't mind." Xia Xili interjected, glancing at Fujiwara Izaya with a soft and half-joking attitude, "They say you hold my and your hands while shopping, even if you take off both mine and yours at the same time,
I don’t mind if my clothes end up on the bed.”
"..."
Kawashima Miji really didn't expect that someone could be so shameless.
"I don't want to hear such words. My personality cannot tolerate such dirty jokes." She pressed her fingers tightly on her brows like a shy girl. This empress who was born in mud but not stained did not like to be in the house.
He makes worldly jokes in front of his sweetheart.
"She is not joking." Fujiwara Izaya said, "She will definitely be Mrs. Fujiwara in the future."
For a moment, Kawashima Meiji bit her lips tremblingly, a blush of annoyance spread across her face. A cold light of shared death flashed in her eyes as she stared closely at the dog.
"Of course, Miss Miji is the eldest lady." Fujiwara Izaya added.
"..." Kawashima Meiji's eyes flickered, and after trying to break away to no avail, she sighed quietly and lowered her face.
The compromise idea always applies.
Kawashima Miki was in a tangle in her heart. She moved closer to Fujiwara Izaya, shoulders touching each other. The hands she was holding were sandwiched between her bodies. Unless she got closer, she couldn't tell that they were holding hands. As she walked forward,
, she was also observing her surroundings carefully, for fear of being recognized. Although no one here knew her, she was still afraid that the news that she was willing to share a man with others would spread.
The three of them followed the flow of people and entered the edge of the stage. There were a group of villagers dancing above, with varying performances, but participation was the key. In a cheerful and lively atmosphere like a festival, the lights of balloons, windmills, and colorful candies were dancing in the darkness.
Tonight is a romantic night.
Walking to the stall, Fujiwara Izaya bought two more fox masks.
The stall owner looked at the two women he was holding in surprise: "Where are the two girls from before?"
"Isn't it okay to have too many women in my family?" Fujiwara Izaya raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
"Shut up, I'm not a woman in your family!" Kawashima Miji turned away and lowered her voice slightly, "Hurry up and let go!"
"Yes, I am." Xia Xili squinted and smiled, and took the initiative to move her face forward, "Xiao Lin also helped me put on the mask, and then I revealed my fox form and let you play with my ears and tail."
Fujiwara Izaya, who was originally angry with her for causing so many troubles, immediately softened his heart.
He pulled her to the nearby bushes and put on a fox mask on her. Xia Xili twisted her waist slightly, covered with long and soft hair, and her fluffy tail jumped out first, followed by a triangular protrusion on her head.
Pair of furry pointed ears.
"Let me take a closer look." Fujiwara Izaya let go of Kawashima Miki's hand and put it on Natsuki Li's shoulder.
"Here, I've prepared this for you." Xia Xili held his arm and brought her face up, as if to whisper, "The tail can do more than just swat mosquitoes. Do you want to know more?"
"What else?" Fujiwara Izaya reached out and rubbed her ears.
It feels super real, just like rubbing a dog's ears. It will rebound when you press it. It's fun!
"Even though the tail is so big, it's actually just hairy." Xia Xili lowered her head, her tail swaying from side to side, seemingly shy but actually pretending to be cute, "And, the tail is as flexible as the hands.
Well. Just pour some lubricant on it and make the hair solid, and then it can play games with you instead of your hands."
"...?" Fujiwara Izaya thought to himself, this method of masturbating with the foxtail gang...can anyone come up with it?
oh.
She is no longer a human being.
Then it'll be fine.
"Compared with the new gameplay, I am more concerned about whether you have any adverse reactions." Fujiwara Izaya's expression became serious, "Since you did it, there is no point in blaming you. In addition to supporting you, I also want to ensure the will in your body.
It will always be Xia Xili's, not some fox girl's."
Kawashima Miji glanced at the two of them and planned to leave.
"You are not allowed to move while you are sitting." Fujiwara Izaya spread his hand and held her wrist.
"..." Kawashima Meiji sighed slightly, and sat down again with helplessness between her brows.
"The little sweet wife will be tamed soon." Xia Xili smiled lightly, covered her lips with her soft and delicate hands, and looked up and down Kawashima Miji's figure: "Mrs. Mountain God wore this at the Mountain God Festival.
Huafu, it seems that I, my aunt, need to rush back to make it now."
On the surface, she still looked indifferent, but in fact, Kawashima Miji had pricked up her ears.
"Not only the service, but also the preparation for receiving guests, the performance team, the decoration of the venue... these all need Lizi to help me check in advance."
"I'll do everything, why are you going?"
"I'll go back to Tokyo to help Miss Meiji register as a shrine maiden."
"Crack!"
Xia Xili raised her tail and swept it across Fujiwara Izaya's face.
But the next second, her body was also held tightly in Fujiwara Izaya's arms.
In the thick night, the two looked at each other.
After turning into a fox girl, her clear black eyes turned amber and shone brightly in the darkness.
The patterns were complex, as beautiful as glass, and as deep as the sky. Fujiwara Izaya was fascinated by it. At this time, as long as his aunt showed any resistance, he would not be able to accept it.
"My Natsuki family really owes you the Fujiwara family." Natsuki half pushed back and snuggled into his arms with her eyes closed.
In this posture, she is so gorgeous that it is difficult to describe. Her indescribably beautiful lines outline her flower-like beauty in the darkness; her dignified and elegant expression is filled with passionate and unrestrained charm. The corners of her mouth are slightly
I raised my eyebrows, I don’t know whether I feel more proud or more sad.
At the end of the gaze, Fujiwara Izaya's eyes were filled with a sincere plea.
Xia Xili really liked his look.
This is a gaze that hopes to leave everything on the ambiguous and beautiful shore... He is worrying about how to penetrate deep into his heart. There is no way forward and he is unwilling to retreat. He can only hope to stay where he is.
"You have been captured by my aunt." Xia Xili suddenly and quickly moved her face towards him and kissed him.
Holding her waist, he felt her body temperature, as warm as if he were in a greenhouse, and the fragrance came to his nostrils. Fujiwara Izaya imagined that it would not be bad if he suffocated to death like this. It can be called a state of perfect and well-proportioned beauty.
.
Flames kept flying, and figures intertwined.
The night sky is filled with sparks, which raise red smoke and appear yellow, like the afterglow of the setting sun.
Kawashima Meiji buried her head in her knees, listening to the two people next to her. Xia Xili's voice was very pleasant, as if she was soaking in a bath water that was neither cold nor hot. Sometimes, Kawashima Meiji would turn her head.
Looking over, I saw the graceful movements of her fingers when she spoke lazily, the trembling of her fair and soft throat just right, and the smile on her lips when she teased and teased Fujiwara Izaya. Suddenly Fujiwara Izaya spoke seriously.
Director, she raised her hand and gently covered her forehead to hide her bored and lazy eyes. After Fujiwara Izaya found out that she was impatient, she would act like a coquettish and charming all living beings and beg Fujiwara Izaya not to be angry... From her perspective
In such various postures, Kawashima Meiji deeply realized how amazing the beauty a woman shows when she is happy.
Even she, who always thought she was the most beautiful in the world, was a little envious.
In comparison, she was just a boring woman who was pretty, but could only show off her temper and not coax people... Kawashima Meiji silently stared at the dancing sparks. Several times she wanted to reach out and touch them, but there was nothing.
Can't touch it.
——Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Kawashima Miki was startled and looked back at Fujiwara Izaya emotionlessly.
"What are you doing!" she said angrily and aggrievedly.
"Coax her to go." Xia Xili stretched out contentedly and lay on the lawn under the stars, a little unrestrainedly.
"Look at your face, you're thinking wildly again, aren't you?" Fujiwara Izaya opened his hands and hugged her waist, "What came to mind, can you tell me?"
Kawashima Miji's body stiffened, but she did not dodge.
Then, with Fujiwara Izaya's strength, she fell down on the grass, gritted her back teeth and said bitterly: "I am no longer your shikigami."
It's as picturesque and beautiful as it is aggrieved.
"It's okay to be awkward, so that each person's unique character can be shown and they won't turn into a vase." Fujiwara Izaya sniffed the scent of roses on her body and the fresh smell of grass under her body, "But if there is endless awkwardness,
, it will be annoying.”
Kawashima Meiji's mouth flattened: "I want to cause trouble..."
"Yes, yes, it's my fault." Fujiwara Izaya smiled and lowered his head, "But now there is no room for you to regret it, even though you seduced me first."
"..."
When the embarrassing past incident was mentioned again, Kawashima Miji suddenly lost her temper.
"Ms. Meiji, my eldest lady." Fujiwara Izaya kissed her forehead gently, and then his lips quickly slid down, and her body was locked tightly in his arms.
"Well, don't make trouble..." Kawashima Meiji habitually refused, and slowly pushed away his chest with her small hands, "Someone is watching... watching... um... go home and..."
Wanting to resist, he twisted and struggled for a few times, but soon he was shocked and completely addicted. In the hazy night, the noise became extremely distant, faces and faces, lips and lips, breasts and breasts
They are all stuck together... It won't take long, and it won't be sure which place is the same... Ah! What a straightforward and beautiful action! No words, no meaning. How simple and primitive that gesture and action follow,
Beautiful and ongoing!
After a long time, the lips parted...
The two of them were breathing heavily.
Kawashima Meiji's small and exquisite body, plump and mature, with delicate and smooth skin, is already as hot as if it is melting.
"Mrs. Yamagami's gorgeous clothes can be made according to the clothes of ancient Chinese queens." Fujiwara Izaya sat up, holding Kawashima Miji's charming body in his arms, and groped her body with his hands as if measuring measurements, "Mrs.
Don't be jealous anymore, you must have the dignity and dignity of a queen."
"...Hmm." Kawashima Miji was too shy to look at him.
"We're already an old couple, why are we so shy so easily?" Izaya Fujiwara touched her hip with his left hand and hugged her small waist with his right hand, "But it's so cute. Even if the world ends, madam, please stay with me.
Keep it this cute."
"Who is so cute..." Kawashima Miji gently placed her chin on his shoulder, squinting her eyes in contentment: "...when you say the word cute in your mouth, it always feels like you are scolding me for being naive...and
You think I’m easy to bully.”
"Isn't it?" Fujiwara Izaya asked funnyly, "Emotionally, you are no different from a sixteen-year-old girl."
Kawashima Miji snorted softly in his ear.
Then, she asked expectantly: "Does Mrs. Mountain God need to do anything at the Mountain God Festival?"
"You need to serve the mountain god." Fujiwara Izaya gently stroked her elastic waist and patted her butt like a child, "As for how to serve, the empress who runs a custom shop
You don’t need my teaching anymore, right?”
"Humph!" Kawashima Meiji responded dissatisfied.
Under his touch, her body felt more and more light and airy, and her breathing became more rapid once it calmed down.
Fujiwara Izaya tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek: "Miss Meiji, can you please do this?"
"...Say." Kawashima Meiji felt that he was cheating.
"The night I become my wife, give me a real bubble bath."
"...I can't."
"You can go study, there are still a few days left."
"..." Kawashima Meiji's eyes struggled for a few times, then she said softly.
There were footsteps behind her, and she subconsciously raised her chin and left his shoulder. But then she thought, she would soon be the real wife, and she would have to adapt to her status sooner or later. There was no need to hide, so she moved her chin sweetly.
Sweetly placed it back on his shoulder.
"Bubble baths are not impossible, but I also have requirements." She tightly hooked her arms around Fujiwara Izaya's neck and stayed motionless on him, "That night, you have to confess your love to me, sincerely.
"
Fujiwara Rin didn't answer either.
It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but... in front of his eyes, the faces of the juniors and seniors are full of piercing murderous intent.
He tilted his head and looked to the side.
It's so empty, there's no one there.
A moment later, a shrill voice sounded in vain under the night.