171. The Unparalleled Great Royal God in the World
The beech wood floor clearly reflects the candlelight in the room.
Amaterasu's perfect body also appeared on the wood grain, like a painting that does not exist in the real world. Fujiwara Rin found that there was not a single wrinkle on the beautiful skin of this goddess. She seemed to allow the viewer's gaze to automatically select
The most suitable lighting angle and width.
"call--"
Misty white smoke exhaled from those red lips.
Amaterasu's sleepy double-lidded eyes blinked a few times and turned her gaze erratically. She was probably a little tired, so she leaned sideways lazily, pressed her elbows against the table, and laid down with the back of her hands supporting her cheeks.
She was still smoking gracefully and carelessly, with the thin wooden stem of the tobacco pipe rolled between her two fingers.
Fujiwara Izaya, who was massaging her, touched the smooth skin and suddenly had a violent thought in his heart: I wanted to reach out and pluck her hair, so that the Supreme God could become a nun. I really wanted to.
Amaterasu backhanded him.
The pipe rod hit Fujiwara Izaya on the head.
Yukino Riho, who was pouring tea, raised his head with a slightly worried expression.
Amaterasu folded her legs together gracefully, and then gently tapped Fujiwara Izaya's forehead with the pipe of her pipe: "Don't look at me with such affectionate eyes."
Fujiwara Izaya shrank his neck, pinched her shoulders with both hands like a scoundrel, leaned his head forward to look at her front, and said with a smile: "Didn't you take my mother with you when you came down?"
"Running away with your father." Amaterasu lazily blew out a puff of smoke.
The smoke had a rich aroma, happy and sweet, as if it were some kind of hallucinogenic drug.
Fujiwara Izaya lowered his head to observe the skin care on her chest, pretended to be professional and smacked his tongue and said: "Run away? Could it be that I was squeezed too hard by you in Takamawahara, so I left? I didn't expect that you are still a black heart.
capitalist……"
Amaterasu smiled: "You've never worked a day, how can you take advantage of me?"
Fujiwara Izaya shut up.
He knew this old woman quite well.
Even though her smile was as perfect as water roses, there was resentment in her eyes.
"What happened to running away?" Yukino Riho asked from the side.
Amaterasu held the pipe in front of her.
I don’t know when the smoke inside was extinguished.
Yukino Riho then bent forward, lit the match skillfully, and blocked the wind with her hand to light Madam's cigarette. The firelight shone on the back of her crystal hand, as bright as agate, and the light was directly refracted into Fujiwara Izaya's eyes.
Fujiwara Izaya raised his head and was about to take his eyes away from Amaterasu's body.
However, an inexplicable force held his head, preventing him from taking his eyes off the Goddess Peak.
Um……
Mrs. Riho.
You can definitely understand.
The other party is the Supreme God, so you can’t blame me for this situation...
There was a dark teasing light in Amaterasu's beautiful eyes, as if she was saying arrogantly: "Hui, look at this worthless look. Kneel down! Kneel down in front of me!"
"Madam?" Riho Yukino asked softly.
"Huh? I was distracted..." Amaterasu smiled, a fresh blush appearing on her cheeks.
Yukino Riho lit up her cigarette, raised her head and asked, "What's going on?"
"I asked his father to go to Takamagahara because of his ability. As a result, the second day after arriving in Takamagahara, his family started playing hide-and-seek with me." Amaterasu said, raising his hand to Fujiwara Izaya
on his forehead, playing with his bangs.
Fujiwara Izaya couldn't avoid it.
Between him and the Goddess Peak, there is a lazy white arm, which looks particularly delicate in the backlight.
"Madam, can't you find your father?" Yukino Riho was surprised.
Gao Tianyuan is Madam's territory, where she is a unique existence... If my father can hide all this, my father is really awesome...
Amaterasu frowned slightly.
She frowned for the first time since the moment she appeared.
Come to think of it, the Supreme God also felt a little powerless when facing this problem.
The noble little hand that was playing with Fujiwara Izaya's bangs suddenly felt a trace of cruel tenderness. Her fingertips pressed against Fujiwara Izaya's warm lips, and she spoke in such a tone that any living being would have to kneel down and hold up her instep to rub his face.
Said: "As a son, should you bear the wrath of Omikami for your father? Tell me, in your opinion, how should I punish you?"
Fujiwara Izaya said with difficulty: "The child is innocent——"
There is no way, the aura of the Supreme God is too strong, just a slight release of divine power can make him breathless.
"You go and be tortured for a while first." Amaterasu's fingertips gently touched the center of his eyebrows.
moment.
Fujiwara Izaya's body was completely unable to move.
However, his soul floated out, looking at his body with a helpless expression. Amaterasu's body also floated out of his body. This body raised his head in an almost obsequious manner, winked, and put his thin lips forward.
Kissed him. However, when they were about to touch, a mirror appeared in front of Fujiwara Izaya, and he saw a vague lip print on the mirror, which was pink.
Hey hey!
Please be more serious!
Even if you have to torture me, at least give it a little truth.
Fujiwara Izaya stared at Amaterasu Dharmakaya in the mirror, his clothes still stripped inside and out.
The curvature of the eyes and the corners of the mouth are exactly the same as the body, the outline of the chest, the clean and full belly, the slender and noble legs, the shoulders like carved jade, the thin eyebrows, and the lips that can accommodate anything.
, white and orderly teeth... He really wanted to rush over immediately and destroy the fresh and tender dharma, so that she would know that even the Supreme God is essentially a woman.
"Um?"
Amaterasu Dharmakaya suddenly smiled movingly.
Probably knowing what he was thinking, the lips and teeth are perfectly presented.
Needless to say, there was a hint of reproach in her expression that condemned his audacity. In that abstract beauty, her thin waistline rippled. The mirror shattered instantly, and Amaterasu's body turned into a puddle of flesh, completely wrapping his soul.
.
"Gan——"
Fujiwara Izaya suddenly convulsed.
This direct impact on his soul made him feel like his skull was about to be flipped off.
"What's wrong with you?" Riho Yukino looked at Fujiwara Izaya strangely.
Fujiwara Izaya, who was left with only an empty shell, could not answer her, and could not even hear her voice.
"Don't worry about him." Amaterasu put the pipe holder between her lips and glanced at the former maid, "I wanted you to go back to the club."
"Ah, this," Yukino Riho smiled and shook her head, "I definitely listened to Madam's words a few days ago, but I can't do that now... Madam also knows that Yukino will not abandon her sweetheart."
Amaterasu fell into deep thought.
The snow girl in front of me has her eyelashes drooping with cool and flowing lines, and the way she tilts her head with happiness is probably happiness.
"That's fine." Amaterasu made a smoke ring.
Yukino Riho looked at Fujiwara Izaya who was blushing with some worry: "What does Madam want him to do for you?"
"Leave it to him for what his father failed to accomplish." Amaterasu said lazily, "Besides, since he was born, his father and I have made an agreement: in the future, if he is the eldest son of the Fujiwara family,
If you don’t want to do it, let the younger one take your place.”
How can there be a father who cheats his son like this... Yukino Riho felt resentful towards his father for a while.
"What on earth is going on?" she asked anxiously.
Amaterasu didn't want to say it originally.
But seeing the anxiety in her expression, he couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "The passage between Huangquan Kingdom and Gao Tianyuan needs a powerful god to guard it. Looking at the whole world, his father is the most suitable. His father and I have discussed
Well, it turns out...his father slipped away as soon as he reached Gao Tianyuan. The important task of guarding the passage between the two realms naturally fell on him."
"..."
Yukino Riho fell silent.
She admired her father for teasing his wife. But she hated her father for cheating on her husband.
"Okay, you go out and wait." Amaterasu waved his hand, "I have something to talk to him about."
"Yes, sister."
"Yes, ma'am."
Riho Yukino and Master Toyoshou exited the room.
The room became quiet. Amaterasu held her face with the back of her hands and looked at the scene in front of her tiredly. Her own Dharmakaya had released Fujiwara Izaya's soul, and she was lying softly on the floor. And Fujiwara Izaya's
The soul and her Dharma body are close to each other and connected together. The two bodies are hugging each other, and the backs are caressed by each other. Judging from the expression of the Dharma body, she is like a kitten being caressed, and she makes soft purring and purring sounds.
Happy laughter.
"strangeness……"
Amaterasu smoked a cigarette.
As the Supreme God, her Law Body is only the embodiment of the main body's will, but a clone whose thoughts follow the main body's will, and also has a trace of independent spiritual intelligence. The body of the Law Body can fully read the senses of the Law Body from one side, and she can now read it from the Law Body.
I can feel a sense of joy in my body.
"Would you like to try kissing him..."
Amaterasu thought with great interest, raised her wrist slightly, and knocked the table twice with the pipe rod.
Happiness needs to be obtained to the maximum extent from the beginning, until the moment of burnout, otherwise the opportunity will be missed, and the desire this time will disappear without a trace.
She pursed her lips and blew away the ash that fell on the table.
The ash fell on her men's kimono under the table, with tiny chrysanthemums inlaid on the hem, which was a symbol of royalty. Even though it was a men's kimono, it still couldn't cover up her beautiful waist full of feminine taste, and her cold and beautiful face.
At this moment, Amaterasu placed her legs on Fujiwara Izaya's knees. Half of her body was leaning on Fujiwara Izaya's chest, listening to his sweet whispers like the hazy mist of the evening. The shaking
The swaying snow-white cheeks were exactly the same as Amaterasu's body. The boy who held her in his arms put his lips on her face and kept kissing her.
Amaterasu's unsmiling eyes looked at his Dharmakaya that was about to fall without any feeling. Under the gaze and indulgence of the main body, the Dharmakaya bent his noble waist and touched the boy's Adam's apple with his lips.
The young man screamed as if he was itching, and then he pressed the shoulders of Dharmakaya as if he was stimulated.
Her lips trembled slightly.
His eyes were half open and half closed, his breath was like blue, brewing the most intoxicating wine in a blur.
The dharma body, which had no clothes to cover its body, had a blush on its snow-white skin, and it twisted a little shyly. The noble and holy Amaterasu Omikami showed a coquettish and seductive posture.
Fujiwara Izaya felt very strange.
Even though he is already in a spiritual state, his throat still feels dry.
Driven by instinct, he directly wrapped his hands around Amaterasu's body and kissed her noble red lips.
"Well!"
Amaterasu's true form suddenly opened its eyes wide.
In his sight, the lips of Dharmakaya and Fujiwara Izaya were kissing together.
This little guy is too bold... Amaterasu felt that he could not go on like this, so he immediately cut off the connection with the Dharmakaya and let the Dharmakaya's spiritual intelligence resist Fujiwara Izaya.
"You...let me go..." Dharmakaya whispered softly.
As he said this, the dharma body wrapped his arms around Fujiwara Izaya's neck and responded to his kiss as if he knew nothing about it. This unrivaled woman in the world just kept getting into his arms, and she still couldn't help it.
The other party is acting recklessly.
"interesting……"
Amaterasu felt a hint of sweet surrender.
It's a bit ridiculous, she thought intoxicatedly, this sweet taste is just a reward given to the young man by the cunning God.
There was an indescribable atmosphere in the dimly lit room.
The blurred body, the softness of the skin, the fragrance released, her fantasies, and the shame left behind were the shining sun ravaged by Fujiwara Izaya.
A long time passed.
Fujiwara Izaya's physical body regained consciousness.
"Ah~"
Yawned lazily
"Amaterasu-sama..." Fujiwara Izaya stretched himself refreshed and looked around, "Where are Riho and Toyosuke-sama? Where have they gone, huh?" He was stunned for a moment and looked at the sky.
Looking at Yu Yun's slightly faded face, "Why is your face so red?"
"A little sleepy."
Amaterasu was playing with the pipe but didn't look back at him.
There was something else about the feeling just now. This was the first time she knew that watching a kid who was tens of thousands of years younger than herself bully her Dharma Body actually made her body feel like she was about to fall.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her suspiciously.
The current Omikami no longer gave her any benefits, and she was wearing a men's kimono. But looking at that unparalleled face, he couldn't help but recall the scene in the dream just now, and secretly wondered whether the dream was
The old woman's body is in control.
But even if she did it herself, Fujiwara Izaya couldn't do anything.
well.
When will the days of being oppressed by such a woman at the pinnacle of strength and power come to an end...
Amaterasu slowly vomited her eyes, looked at him with a look, and opened her lips slightly: "Your parents haven't contacted you since they went to Takamagahara?"
"No, not even once." Fujiwara Izaya said. To confirm his words, he added: "They didn't even come to the parent-teacher conference in my high school."
Talking to Omikami about the high school parent-teacher conference...why does this feel so funny?
"It seems that your father really wants you to take care of it." Amaterasu's face showed a story-like look from a distance.
"What's up?"
"Obtaining Gao Tianyuan's divine status means that you will do things for me."
"Of course I know this. Zweig said in "The Decapitated Queen": All gifts given by fate have already been marked with prices behind their backs. Gao Tianyuan's divine certificate is equivalent to an office in a big company, a big company
Well, aren't they all just trying to squeeze out the value of the workers? I never expected you not to squeeze me out. Instead of believing that you are a kind person, Omikami, I might as well believe that there is a lion in the world who only eats vegetable salads.
Of course, you have watched me grow up, and you should know that I need relatively free time and space. Since I have been your toy for more than ten years, please give me a relatively free time.
Work. Raise horses, send and receive letters and so on. If I can't do it, I can take care of your daily life. But if you really want me to do housework, please say hello to Lord Fengshou in advance, so that she doesn't mistake it for you.
I took her job..."
Amaterasu listened quietly to his nonsense.
Since he was young, he has been a simple and clear child.
If he is asked to guard the passage between the two realms, he will probably be so bored that he will make noisy noises all day long. Maybe when Huang Quanguo attacks Gao Tianyuan, he will pee at those ghost soldiers and then take advantage of the opportunity.
When the divine court is in chaos, it would be quite irresponsible to run away.
After saying a lot in one breath, Fujiwara Izaya picked up the tea on the table, moistened his throat and asked: "By the way, what do you plan to ask me to do in the future?"
Amaterasu puffed his pipe gently: "Guard the passage between the two realms."
"puff--"
Amaterasu raised his hand.
The space turned around in an instant, and Fujiwara Izaya sprayed himself in the face.
"No, I will never agree to this!" He touched the tea on his face with one hand, pointed at Amaterasu's nose with one hand, and cursed unceremoniously: "How dare you let me do such a boring job?
, I dare to be a traitor and lead the way to Huang Quanguo. Old woman, don’t think that I will be afraid of you as long as you live long..."
He is the only one in the world who dares to scold the old woman like this.
Even his father had to be polite on the surface when facing the Omikami. He was the only one who dared to take advantage of his young age and use the angry attitude of a child to point at the Omikami's nose and scold the old woman and still survive intact.
Amaterasu smiled, her lips trembling softly around her white teeth like ripples.
"Stop," she said.
Fujiwara Izaya shut up immediately.
"This is your father's position." Amaterasu said.
Fujiwara Izaya's expression was silent, as if he was thinking about something else.
"...Well, you should also know that there is a deal between your father and I." Amaterasu held the cigarette pouch horizontally in his hand and tapped it repeatedly, "Now that your father has unilaterally broken the contract,
And sold you to me, do you know what this means?"
Fujiwara Izaya put his hands on his ears to show that he was all ears.
"It means that until he thinks of you as his son, you are mine." Amaterasu declared aloofly.
Maybe he wants you to be his daughter-in-law... Fujiwara Izaya was very optimistic about justifying his old father. Looking at Amaterasu's expression that he would kill you if he said no, he showed the fearful expression he had when he was a child, and said weakly
: "But I am timid and afraid of ghosts, so I dare not face Huang Quanguo."
"..."
Amaterasu wants to kill Fujiwara Izaya now.
Looking at his face and making eye contact, she could only adopt a gentle elder attitude: "Don't worry, I'm standing behind you."
"don't want."
"Don't say no."
"Just don't."
"Believe it or not, I will get you up now!"
"..."
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Fujiwara Izaya suddenly became worried and looked directly into her eyes and said, "I promise, but I have a request."
"What?" Amaterasu smiled heartily.
"I want to hug you!"
"Um?"
"Ontology?"
"presumptuous--"
Seeing that Omikami was really angry, Fujiwara Izaya immediately acted like a rogue.
"You can take me up now. Anyway, with my current strength, I can't survive more than a day in the Two Realms Passage." He said carelessly, his eyes filled with fearless enthusiasm. Looking at these eyes, Amaterasu
It was as if I could hear the sound of water rushing like arrows in the culvert.
"After I die, my father will definitely come back..."
"Now you don't have to bother me."
"I just don't know if my father will help you guard the passage between the two realms after he comes back, or will he seek justice for his son..."
As he spoke, Fujiwara Izaya stood up and gently opened the balcony screen.
In the main hall, guests mingled with each other. On the brightly lit stage, the music could be heard clearly. The girls on the stage moved with the music and stopped when it stopped. Every time it stopped, Fujiwara Izaya felt his heart beat faster.
.
hey-hey.
Threatening the Great God is so cool!
Embracing the true nature of the Great God, this is the highest reward, the most unique reward. Think about it carefully, he has been passive since childhood, how could he miss the opportunity to take the initiative now? The only regret is that he
It would be great if he could be as strong as his father, and directly use his own strength to resist her... I was thinking wildly in my mind, not allowing Amaterasu's desire to let go like this, peeping at the young man, like the water on the shore, in the darkness of his heart
Constantly surging.
Amaterasu looked at her back, her eyes twinkling.
This young man who has been influenced by pride and virtue since he was a child has been making false flattery in front of her over the years. Now he finally doesn’t want to pretend, right? Looking at his chatter, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips are nothing like they were when he was a child.
That kind of cuteness... But it's not bad now. At least he now dares to belittle his Dharmakaya, and he dares to blow his nose and glare in front of the real body.
After a moment, she stood up with a smile and said softly: "Come and hug me. But you have to know that in my heart you are just a stick, a pillow, or a piece of beef hanging in the butcher shop.
piece."
"I don't mind." Fujiwara Izaya turned around and rushed towards her.
Amaterasu's body trembled.
The moment her waist was hugged, her toes left the ground and her body was pulled forward.
"Change your clothes." Fujiwara Izaya's eyes were intense. He hugged her to a dark corner and pressed her against the wall in a wall-to-door position. "Wearing a men's kimono looks weird. Please follow the idea in my mind."
Just an idea, change your clothes."
Amaterasu was silent for a moment.
The boy's body and eyes were full of beastly majesty.
After a while, the men's kimono she was wearing turned into a Chinese-style high-cut, breast-revealing cheongsam.
Her long, shiny black hair hangs straight down to her ankles, and there is a blush on her white face that is definitely not shy.
The silk wrapped around the tall and graceful figure feels soft to the touch, and the noble dragon pattern emerges on the pure white base. The skirt is inlaid with gold, the slit line, the opening on the edge of the chest, and the high heels faintly visible under the hem.
Pure gold. Only the weak emerald earrings under the earlobes have a bit of green.
"Perfect!" Fujiwara Izaya gently touched that perfect and holy face with his fingers.
Slightly longer temples, elastic cheeks, pure and sexy lips that have never been stabilized... Only she can match the word "unparalleled in the world".
"Is it just hugging?" Amaterasu's expression was not displeased.uu看书www.uukanshu.com
"Can Omikami dance?"
"I can't dance in this position."
"I'll teach you."
"please."
"By the way, please change the environment."
The great god turned his wrist.
The classical and elegant Japanese-style room immediately turned into a lively Western-style banquet.
The lingering sound of dance music, the messy footsteps, the crisp sound of plates clattering... The guests laughed from time to time, and the ringing of the phone was mixed in, as hazy as hearing it in the water.
"Okay, now start following my movements." Fujiwara Izaya tightened her slender waist with one hand, put one hand behind her back, and locked her in his arms, "The majestic Ogami can't even tango.
Jump, I can laugh at you for ten thousand years."
Amaterasu's expression froze slightly, and she rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"Oh, I almost forgot, this is inconvenient."
The words just fell.
The slit of the cheongsam was torn open to both sides with a single stroke of Fujiwara Izaya's fingertips, revealing the beautiful long legs as white as jade underneath.
a moment later
"Hey, where are you putting your hands?"
"Your waist."
"Isn't that a butt?"
"It feels good... Uh, don't do it, don't do it, Omikami-sama, you can kill me with just one tap now. Let me tell you, when dancing tango, the man's hand is in this position, please bear with it
…”
"I kill you!"
"Ha ha……"
Fujiwara Izaya let go of his hand and escaped from the room, leaving behind a string of laughter.