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Chapter 181. 179. The Law of Love
When Ms. Jing Xia returned to the room, she happened to see the young husband being stepped on by the wife who was in good shape.

Judging from the frosty expression on the wife's face, it seemed that the husband had done something wrong just now.However, judging from the enjoyment expression on the husband's face, he must know that he made a mistake but will do it again next time.

Strange couple...Miss Jingxia closed the door gently.

Coming to the side of the bed, she put the wooden basin in her hand on the small table. She knelt down and interrupted the two of them with a soft voice like picking out her ears: "Guest, how do we start next?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri calmly withdrew her foot.

"Let my wife come, and you can teach her by the side." Fujiwara Rin also got up and said.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri stepped on his foot.

That's it.

Compared to watching Fujiwara Rin being served by a custom girl, she would rather do it by herself.

After working in the industry for so long, this is the first time Miss Jingxia has encountered such a thing.

But Tokyo is so big, and there are so many perverted human beings, she was only a little surprised, and didn't think much about it.Looking at Rinya Fujiwara, she said, "Please take off your clothes."

Fujiwara Rin also immediately stripped himself down to his underwear.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Miss Jingxia's order, he automatically lay down on the air cushion for massage.

Miss Shizuka said to Kasahara Fuka-Eri with Amaterasu's ignorant smile, "Your husband is very skilled. It's definitely not the first time he's been to this kind of place."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri glared at her impatiently.

Do you need to remind me that Meiji helped him make a bubble bath?
Ms. Jingxia laughed at herself, turned around and closed the curtains of the room, turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a pink ambient light.In the ambiguous light, Fujiwara Rin was also lying on the mat, waiting quietly with his posture unchanged.

The ears are very quiet, and even the sound of someone swallowing saliva can be heard.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri immediately realized that the person who swallowed the saliva was herself... She felt as if she had stepped into a place she had never heard or seen.For example, the bottom of the Mariana Trench or the surface of Mars, a place where it is impossible to escape completely.

"This is for you, and I will guide you by the side." Ms. Jing Xia gave her the prepared essential oil.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri bowed slightly and knelt on the air cushion.

Rin Fujiwara also turned his head slightly, his upturned buttocks propped up the black narrow skirt round and tight, very attractive lines.Those slender and beautiful legs, and the thin and translucent stockings can faintly show the texture of the skin.The thighs are curled inward, the calves are slightly diverged, and the curve is soft.

"Close your eyes!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri poked his cheek unceremoniously.

Pointy pink nails left a mark on his face that quickly faded.

"You should first evenly cover your hands with essential oil." Ms. Jing Xia instructed beside her.

"Whoo~"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri took a breath.

Turning her hands around in the small wooden basin containing essential oils, she bent down and placed her cold fingers on Fujiwara Rinya's chest.

"Hiss~" Fujiwara felt comfortable.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri showed fleeting shyness in the pink light, and then warned him with a straight face, "Don't make strange noises."

"It's so comfortable."

Fujiwara Lin also felt that his pores were bubbling.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't say a word, just lowered her head and massaged in a daze.

Mrs. Meiji often gave Rinya Fujiwara this kind of massage like a bubble bath, and he was no stranger to it.But under Fuka-Eri's hands, it was another brand new feeling.She is not as proficient as Mrs. Meiji, and the pressure is not so comfortable, but the most beautiful thing is to appreciate her shy style now.

"Press the whole body." Ms. Jing Xia reminded, and by the way, raised her hands to guide her position and position.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's palm was soft and smooth, patting Fujiwara Rinya's chest.

Not long after, her breathing also became rapid, and transparent sweat oozes from her forehead.The soft hands went all the way down from his shoulders, except there, no other places were skipped.

"Something is missing." Miss Jing Xia reminded.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri pretended not to hear.

"She's shy." Fujiwara Rin also explained.

"Ah~" Ms. Jingxia sighed softly, and said with some regret: "Even if I am far away, I can still feel the heat, and from the outline, the master is too powerful, why don't you ask Jingxia to help you?" Bar!"

"No need!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said coldly.

Seeing the murderous look in her eyes, Fujiwara Rin quickly said, "She has the final say at home."

"That's a pity..." Miss Jing Xia swallowed unwillingly.

Judging from this guest's muscular figure and the size below, this is a 100% perfect body, it would be a pity not to be able to suck his words.

The next three 10 minutes were a long journey.

There are hills and plateaus, forests and springs on Fujiwara Pro's muscular body.Under half coercion and half voluntary conditions, Kasahara Fuka-Eri enjoyed with her eyes, confirmed with her fingertips, touched with the tip of her nose... After the massage, she took a short rest and wiped off the sweat from her forehead with a towel. There was still a small piece of unmelted ice in his mouth.

Fujiwara Lin also sat cross-legged on the mat and took a few deep breaths.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri gave him a wink.

"Miss Jingxia, can you go out for a while?" Fujiwara Rin also turned to ask Jingxia, "My wife and I have some things to do. If you are here, she will not let go?"

What do the couple have to do?

Of course Miss Jing Xia knew.

Although she was unwilling, she could only leave first.

Kasahara Fukaeri rolled down the air cushion, went to the window, pulled the string by the window, and opened the heavy curtains.The rain did not know when it stopped, and the gorgeous night view of Tokyo poured light into the room.

The colorful lights on the Tokyo Tower, the roads on the highway, the headlights of cars, the window lights of high-rise buildings, and colorful neon lights, all kinds of colors blend together to form the unique light of the metropolis, illuminating the room.

Fujiwara Rin also lay on his side and looked at her by the window.

Because she was sweating, the pleasant fragrance from her body wafted over with the night wind.The skin also became extremely rosy, and under the neon light, it was so tender that it was about to drip water.And the pair of black stockings became shiny and shiny because of the essential oil.

The wind became stronger, and she calmed her breathing while pressing the character's long hair blown by the wind with her hands.Half-raised right hand, the sleeve of the maid uniform was turned up, revealing a white and slender reflective forearm.

"Fuka-Eri," he called.

"You seem to have forgotten our mission to come in." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said coldly.

Fujiwara Rin also walked towards her, stopped behind her, and his voice became as gentle as a cloud in the sky: "I never forget it. Whether it is entering the ninth class, or taking you back to Shenyin Town, or saying I coaxed you into the couple's cafe just to melt you."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri turned around, sat on the window sill, and glanced at him with clear eyes.

Under the neon colors, the boy's skin was extraordinarily beautiful, and his cheeks were burning with vigor.He smiled at himself honestly, the innocent smile made the corners of her mouth involuntarily relax.

After looking at each other for a while, Rin Fujiwara also opened his hands.

"What are you doing?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri asked coldly.

"Free hugs." Fujiwara Rinya patted the air with both hands, indicating that she is welcome, just hug her.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri sighed deeply.

"Hurry up if you want to hug." She said resignedly.

"It's not like you, is it?"

"I'm mentally prepared."

"That's right, let me declare first, we are about to enter the period of passionate love, and it's too late to regret it. This is your 'destined' one."

His English pronunciation has the taste of the Meiji era... Kasahara Fuka-Eri muttered a little inwardly.

"My what?" she repeated knowingly.

"Destined!" Fujiwara Rin also repeated mischievously, he opened his arms and gently wrapped around her slender waist, leaned his nose closer, and sniffed the faint fragrance of her hair with nostalgia.That is the taste of rain-soaked maple leaves, a unique and elegant taste.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri sighed for the second time, and grabbed his hand impatiently: "Don't touch..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Fujiwara Rin also laughed.

The female police officer's voice was a little hoarse.

There was a bit of shyness and cuteness on the cold face in the past.

His face was a little red, and the moment the wind blew his hair, his expression was as moving as if he was listening to his boyfriend tell the little secret between the two of them.This fleeting style is really fascinating, and I have to admit that her breasts are really big and full.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri fell silent.

She seemed to be angry, or too ashamed to face each other. She turned around with a cold face, and continued to look at the bright Tokyo night view outside the window with a blank expression.

Looping around her waist from behind, Fujiwara Rin also looked out the window with her.

In front of you is the bright Shinjuku, on the right is the equally brightly lit Ikebukuro, and on the left is a large park near Shibuya.In countless windows of countless buildings, there are countless secrets of individuals.In such a huge city, those secrets seem small, but precious.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The eyes reflecting the lights are like the lake water in the evening glow, flickering and blurring.

The temperature of the boy's palm pierced through the thin stockings like fire, burning the skin of her thighs... She remembered that afternoon at the waterfall in Yushan, Fujiwara Rinya was washing in the water with only underwear on, and he was in high spirits , a little cute and childish.

Think of the grand wedding that day.

Thinking of the change of his address from Kasahara-san to Fuka-Eri-san to Fuka-Eri.

All this happened in a very short time, so short that she didn't even have time to react before she was hugged in his arms in a daze.The tip of his nose is filled with the clean and refreshing breath of his body, which is completely consistent with the air of Yushan, like the gentle wind in spring and the sunshine in winter, which makes people feel happy.

"Fuka-Eri." Rinya Fujiwara gently rubbed her belly with his fingertips.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's body tensed up uncontrollably.

Like the ice that never melts in the depths of the Antarctic continent, it doesn't have the heat that Shiranui should have.

"Fuka-Eri." Fujiwara Rinya kissed her hair, whispering softly in her ear.

The voice is as gentle as the wind blowing the title page.

"Um……"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded.

The body trembled slightly, this feeling was not uncomfortable, on the contrary, there was some unprecedented pleasure.

Fujiwara Rin also turned her face slightly, the slightly powdered face, the makeup was neither thick nor light, just right.The slightly raised and soft natural arcs under the eyes, the lips with lipstick are full and soft.

The woman's body temperature and soft touch, as well as her palpitating expression, made Fujiwara Rin couldn't help but put his lips close to her moist lips.

"……no."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was limp in his arms, but reached out to cover her lips.

The flickering eyes conveyed the message of 'the relationship between you and me is not enough to kiss', and she seemed to have forgotten the fact that both of them were obviously married.

"Obviously already married..." Fujiwara Rin also said softly, cheek to cheek with her.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked into his dark eyes, looking at her own shadow: "Wait a little longer..."

"It's not impossible, anyway, I'm patient." Rinya Fujiwara rubbed her cheeks gently, feeling the delicate skin, "Anyway, you can't run away, there's a lot of time... I can Hold you at any time, hold hands at any time, and I can do many things with you."

"For example?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri had a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Having a baby..."

"Snapped--"

With a light slap on the face, Rin Fujiwara's face remained unchanged.

"Anyway, we are husband and wife registered with Yuanjieshen. No matter how you molested you, it is justifiable... I suddenly thought of something. Please put on your handcuffs when you are on duty tomorrow, okay? Put on the police uniform and handcuff you Just look at yourself, let's play our true colors and play the role..."

Weird words.

The warm breath, the softness of the cheeks, the feeling of being pushed on the buttocks, all kinds of unprecedented experiences penetrated into Kasahara Fuka-Eri's heart.She is a woman who can't fall in love, and she doesn't know how to respond for a while, but just leans softly in his arms, listening to his lingering heartbeat.

I don't know how long it took.

The two kept saying this by the window, and Kasahara Fuka-Eri had to change her position in about 10 minutes.Either crossed his arms and looked at Rinya Fujiwara head-on, or lay lazily on his shoulders, or sat on the window sill, his beautiful calves swaying boredly.Occasionally, Rin Fujiwara would raise her legs to his waist, and ask her to put her legs in a posture of sandwiching his waist.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri would definitely not be like that.

It's just that her legs were raised, and she didn't scold, her expression was less cold than usual, and more elegant and lazy with the charm of Mrs. Kasahara.Occasionally she would interject a sentence or two, with a different tone than usual.Those two lips, which have always been reticent, are now ruddy and bright like a girl in her youth, and her eyes exude grace and brilliance.

"How do you plan to test this Miss Jingxia?"

"Why should I test her?"

"...Since you don't try, why did you put in all your effort to come here?"

"Oh, I let Jing Ji attach it to the small makeup mirror in her backpack." Fujiwara Rin also smiled triumphantly, "These fox girls will definitely not be able to get information out of their mouths. Instead of routine interrogation, it's better to track them."

The corners of Kasahara Fuka-Eri's eyes froze slightly: "Only by coming in here can Kagamihime follow her?"

"Of course not, Jing Ji is amazing. She can hide in any place with a mirror. For example, the rearview mirror of a car, the glass of a street shop, the water on the road, the reflective metal zipper buttons, etc... In theory, Jing Ji can follow anyone at any time."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri took a deep breath.

Her cheeks puffed up angrily. From Fujiwara Rinya's point of view, she has a lovely contrast in this posture.

"You tricked me in on purpose, didn't you?" She asked, pinching Fujiwara Rinya's neck.

"That's right, I want to trick you in." Fujiwara Rin also admitted bluntly, "If you want to touch Fuka-Eri's heart, you can't do it with silly tenderness, you have to play some nasty tricks to get close to you. Contact is all it takes. Complacent on the surface, calmly planning in my heart, this is my way of falling in love."

"It's over." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's legs slipped from his waist, and her feet hit the ground.

Fujiwara Rinya still had his hands around her waist, his eyes were only at the tip of her nose, and he said with a leisurely smile, "But this is also a temporary decision, not a deliberate thought. Please believe this."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at the boy who was half a head shorter than her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Although the arc of her smile was small, it could be seen that she was not angry, probably because she was used to his behavior.

"I don't want to know why, but I don't think you're basically an honest person."

I'm not even human... Fujiwara Rinya asked sincerely: "Can you make me be honest?"

"How can I make you honest?"

"I listen to my wife the most." Fujiwara Rin also said as if revealing a secret.

"Then, you should listen to me." Kasahara Fuka-Eri suddenly admitted her identity, put both hands on his shoulders, and ordered: "I've hugged him for so long, I should let go."

The wind blew from the gaps in the tall buildings, blowing her long orange hair.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear clearly." Fujiwara Rinya hugged her waist nostalgicly, just like hugging a warm quilt when lying in bed in the winter morning, "The wind is too strong, I hug you, warm and warm. "

"How long are you going to hug?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri pushed his shoulders with both hands.

"If possible, it would be best until the end of the world." Fujiwara Rin also pulled her hands down, placed them between their chests, and asked softly, "Is Fuka-Eri willing?"

"...I'll talk about it later." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied flatly.

"I'll wait for you." Fujiwara Rin also whispered, his fingertips slowly stroking the hair on his forehead.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at his fingers.

The slender and strong fingertips moved between the orange hair. Not long ago, these fingers had been playing with her black hair.

"Snapped--"

The door opened.

Miss Jingxia walked in and sniffed with the tip of her nose.

She didn't smell any peculiar smell, but the young couple in front of her were hugging intimately at the window anyway, she didn't think much, and said, "Master, the time is up, do you need to increase the clock?"

Fujiwara Rinya was about to answer "plus", when Kasahara Fuka-Eri stepped forward and said, "Check out!"

Miss Jingxia looked at her young husband.

"The wife at home has the final say."

Fujiwara Rin also let go of Fuka-Eri's soft body, and stretched contentedly.

After paying the bill, the two walked out of the couple's cafe. In the early morning of East Shinjuku, the big neon signs were still flashing, and there were only garbage and no one on the street. It seemed that the quietness of the urban night had arrived here in the middle of the night.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri changed into a wrap-around skirt, and walked on the empty road in high heels.

This is the end of tonight's stalking mission. Before parting, Fujiwara Rin also stood in front of her, looking at Kasahara Fuka-Eri with rare serious eyes: "I have something to confess to you."

"what?"

"Risho and Meiji both have complaints about you." He said, "You have occupied my time every night for a month, and they are somewhat dissatisfied, and they are preparing to file a joint lawsuit against you."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, it's just a joke, they're not that stingy." Fujiwara Rinya laughed again, "Do you want to go back to Asakusa Shrine? When you get up tomorrow, I'll fry hot eggs and make delicious sandwiches for you. By the way, do you want to eat hard-boiled eggs or soft-boiled eggs?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri pondered for a while: "It's fully cooked, but Asuka likes to eat runny eggs."

"Understood, I will make you sisters satisfied." Fujiwara Rin also waved his hand, humming a song, stopped a taxi and left.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri returned to the surveillance vehicle.

With his forehead on the steering wheel, he took a few deep breaths.

A strange mood that she had never felt before suddenly surged up, almost shattering all her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)