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Chapter 193 192. Mrs. Kasahara: I can have three or five more children!

An autumn morning where the sun and the waves are playing.

At this time, Fujiwara Rinya was slightly shorter than Kasahara Fuka-Eri, especially since she was still wearing high heels.When kissing her, he had to tiptoe a little, which looked a little funny.

Lips meet, entangled and borrowed money.

This process lasted for a long time, until Kasahara Fuka-Eri was almost out of breath before breaking free gently.

"Whoo~"

She gasped slightly.

His body became much hotter, and his cheeks were flushed with redness.

Her heart was suddenly intoxicated by a slightly strange sense of happiness, which was like a forbidden fruit, tempting her with great tenacity.

Fujiwara Rin was also sitting on the bridge, leaning against the railing.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri sat beside him with flowers in her hand.

The high-altitude wind whizzed past with coolness, gradually cooling her body temperature.Then she came back to her senses, turned around and looked at Rinya Fujiwara, with a slightly angry face, so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to hug her.

Rin Fujiwara also put his hands on her shoulders and whispered, "It's really like a dream!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded vaguely.

Under the blowing of the wind, she felt like she was going to float up, like a hyacinth that was blown away by the wind.The boy's tiptoes just now and the hand on her shoulder now became the bait in the seducer's hands, seducing the woman who must love him.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at her blushing side face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Would Fuka-Eri say something like a declaration of 'swear to be loyal to love'?"

"There will be no next time!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said coldly.

hateful!

Just now he had a tragic expression on his face!

Now that he has succeeded, he has a hippie smile on his face. It's hard not to suspect that he is not selling miserably!
Fujiwara Rin also puffed up his chest, with an expression of seeing death as home: "The iceberg has melted, there are no more regrets, so why worry about it?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's hair instantly turned white.

The eyes blinked two or three times, and they also turned from black to red. At the same time, a ball of flame rushed towards Rinya Fujiwara.

"Wait!" Fujiwara Rin also hurriedly called to stop.

The flames continued unabated.

It came to his face, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"Hiccup~"

He exhaled a mouthful of black smoke.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at him for a few seconds, and her face softened: "Next time, I will use all my strength."

These words spit out fluently from her mouth, but Fujiwara Rinya laughed, the kind that couldn't stop laughing, and even choked a few times.

"What's so funny, if you laugh at me, believe it or not, I'll kick you out, and I won't give you a promotion for the rest of my life..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri yelled in embarrassment.

But Fujiwara Rin also kept laughing.

His hand was on Kasahara Fuka-Eri's shoulder.

It wasn't very hard.

But with a smile, the hand suddenly exerted force and turned her body around.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri stared at his smiling face from the front.

The cold eyes gradually became moist, and she couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Strips of beautiful and white clouds floated around them, as if drawn with a brush.

After a while, Fujiwara Lin also calmed down a bit, and asked her: "Is it true that there will be no next time?"

"fool."

"That's just being stubborn."

"I can't say I'll let you kiss anytime..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri hugged the flower to her chest, lowered her head and smelled the fragrance of the flower.Fujiwara Rin also suddenly felt thirsty again, couldn't help but hugged her warm body, and put the wrist around her waist behind her to hold down her slender and elastic waist.

"It's coming again..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's heart beat rapidly.

The cheeks are so close that they can even smell the somewhat salty smell of each other and feel each other's body temperature.

"Put down the flowers." Fujiwara Rinya said.

"Um……"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded weakly, and after putting down the flower, she spread her hands to the sides, not knowing whether to push him away or embrace him.

Fujiwara Rinya's hand slid down her slender waist.

The hand pressed it in an arc.Kasahara Fuka-Eri snorted, subconsciously put a hand around his hand and pushed it away, saying: "No."

Fujiwara Rin didn't say a word, grabbed the hem of her black skirt and lifted it up a little.

Under the black skirt, those white calves, which were as fresh as bamboo shoots, were exposed, and the calf muscles were tense.It feels soft and delicate to the touch, and there will be a vibrant elastic feedback immediately after a little force.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri trembled slightly.

She instinctively wanted to struggle a little bit to express her protest, but thinking of his voice just now and the fact that he was married anyway, the will to protest quickly deflated like a punctured balloon.

Unknowingly, one of her arms was attached to Fujiwara Rinya's back.

Fujiwara Lin also moved a little bit louder.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't say a word, she closed her eyes slightly, her alluring face was more beautiful than ever before.

She was panting, her face was red like fire, her moist lips were slightly childish, and she was beautiful.Fujiwara Rinya's lips covered it, and one second passed, two seconds passed... The arms became tighter and tighter, and the kiss was held until he was suffocated.

"Woo~"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings.

The next moment, she slapped Fujiwara Rinya's hand off, took a few breaths, and warned: "You don't even have to think about it in broad daylight..."

"I won't let you off next time." Fujiwara Rinya leaned on the railing leisurely.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds, he put his hands behind his head and even whistled.

Being able to kiss Fuka-Eri is already a huge improvement, he is already satisfied to the point where he doesn't even mind being the public enemy of mankind in the next second.

"As for being so happy..."

"You are about to be eaten by me, how pitiful."

"Just don't eat me?"

"No."

"You speak so directly, I'm not easy to answer." Kasahara Fuka-Eri shrugged habitually.

"I like you, if you like you, you have to eat it." Rinya Fujiwara said, standing up.

"It's capricious!"

He walked forward.

"Hey--"

A drawn-out call came from behind her.

"I'm flying with you on my back!" Fujiwara Rin also squatted down.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri glared at him angrily, thought for a moment, then picked up the yellow rose and walked towards him.

"Do you like yellow roses so much?"

"Generally like it."

"From now on, I will send you a bouquet every birthday."

"You don't need to remind me when I am one year older." Kasahara Fuka-Eri walked behind him.

With the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she kicked Fujiwara Rinya onto the bridge, then spread her legs and rode on his back.

"This posture is wrong!" Fujiwara Rinya protested dissatisfied.

"What's wrong?"

"You should get on my back."

"why?"

"This way the chest can... Oh, don't make trouble, I'm going to take off!"

The white wings fluttered slowly.

The two flew down from Qiao Ji and shuttled among the clouds.

"Okay, I'm down." Kasahara Fuka-Eri slowly bent down and pressed against his back.

Very warm and thick.

"Ah, so soft~" Fujiwara Rin was also intoxicated.

"Full of lust!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri hit him on the head with a flower.

The flowers are also yellow.

"What's wrong with the young man's sexiness?" Fujiwara Rin also smiled complacently.

On the sparkling sea, the two flew freely like seabirds.The giant cruise ship breaks through the waves and sails to the depths of the Pacific Ocean. The sky is bright and the atmosphere is fresh and peaceful.

Flying in the air, Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked down at the cruise ship.

On the deck on the first floor, several women sat on deck chairs and sunbathed; several men in suits visited a temporary shrine on the deck on the second floor; on the Brazilian-style deck on the third floor, a maiko and People in eggplant costumes dance together.

Looking down from a high place, looking at such a strange scenery, Kasahara Fuka-Eri felt as if he and the tengu had merged into one.

"No matter how big the storm will be tomorrow, I will protect you!" Fujiwara Rinya declared with a manly attitude, looking at the sea.

"Ah."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded gently.

She is Shiranui.

However, she doesn't use demon power now, she just travels in the air with her husband as a wife.Thinking of this, I feel inexplicably comfortable. The feeling of gentle and wanton sucking when my husband kissed just now, felt numb all over my body.She really wants to like this young husband... He is obviously active and loves to play mischievous, but he still pretends to be a gentleman mysteriously, which is really funny.His whole thoughts are optimistic, so optimistic that he seems to talk and sing to the sun and nature.His healthy and beautiful body is filled with a tenacious force that can be said to be life.

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Flying to Fujiwara Lin, they were almost exhausted, so the two quietly landed on the stern.

On the way to the guest room, I met a few directors who were fairly familiar with each other in the Yinyang dormitory, and their eyes were a little strange.

Fujiwara Rin didn't care too much, and still greeted them politely.They didn't say much, and returned the greeting with smiles all over their faces—the two directors were on board anyway, and they couldn't take care of anything.

Back at the door of the guest room, Fujiwara Rin also handed Kasahara Fuka-Eri the profile: "Sister, don't forget."

"What?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri was puzzled.

"When the husband goes to work every morning, the wife has to give him a good morning kiss. Otherwise, the husband's mind will be confused, and he will be easily seduced by bad-hearted female colleagues..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri twisted her waist, and kicked out a neat kick skillfully.

"Hey, I can't kick it!" Fujiwara Rin also easily dodged it, and smiled at her winkingly, "After being kicked by you so many times, will I not grow at all? Fuka-Eri, you underestimate you Husband!"

"You're really naive today." Kasahara Fuka-Eri wanted to laugh in her heart, but on the surface she still wanted to keep aloof.

"I can't help it, who made me feel so fulfilled... It's not that I deliberately exaggerated. My current mood is definitely the same as when Mitchell first stepped on the surface of the moon. This is a major milestone in human history." Step... this is great love!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was disgusted and hid back in the room.

After entering the door, she put the flowers on the table and opened the window.

The sea breeze was blowing on her face, like a pair of invisible gentle hands, she touched her lips subconsciously.

Still the sweet touch of being sucked remains.

"Ugh……"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri rubbed the center of her brows, staring at the blue sky, thinking of other things.

"Dong Dong~"

There was a knock at the door.

"Who?"

"Your mother!"

Mrs. Kasahara replied with an innocent voice like a child.

It's over... Kasahara Fuka-Eri subconsciously felt flustered.

Mrs. Kasahara walked in, with her arms behind her back like an old man, and circled around her eldest daughter, making meaningful exclamations of "tsk tsk" from time to time.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri wants to live on another planet.

"How do you feel?" Mrs. Kasahara leaned over and asked.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's face turned red instantly: "Mother—"

"What's there to be shy about?" Mrs. Kasahara rubbed her cheeks and asked with a smile, "How far has it gone?"

"Uh, it's just... kiss, kiss..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's momentum was unprecedentedly weak.

Mrs. Kasahara looked at her with great interest.

The eldest daughter, who is usually serious and unsmiling, now has a gentle and shy look in her eyes. Others can intuitively see the delicate features of a charming woman more and more clearly from her eyes.

"Does it feel good to kiss?" Mom asked.

The daughter lowered her head: "It's like getting an electric shock, my body is numb..."

Mrs. Kasahara approached her slowly, with a playful smile in her clear eyes: "Would you like to go to him next time wearing mother's clothes from head to toe? Let mother also have a sense of participation!"

"Eh?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's eyes widened.

Is this something carbon-based organisms can say?
"Don't be so stingy." Mrs. Kasahara put her arms around her daughter's shoulders carelessly, with the tone of a good buddy, "Xiangxiang played with her in her mother's clothes before, don't you want to be like my sister?"

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was stunned.

At this moment, she has to sigh: Asuka is so powerful, she deserves to be her own.

"Okay, just kidding, don't take it seriously." Mrs. Kasahara smiled viciously, and stretched out her arms to hold her daughter in her arms: "Mom is happy for you, congratulations to Fuka-Eri for having someone she likes."

"Well……"

Something deeply buried the daughter's face in an instant.

Knew it.

A mother is always a mother and always older than her daughter.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri also hugged her mother's waist, and said in a low voice: "My favorite is you, mother, you have always been like this..."

"You haven't thanked me yet."

"Thank you mother."

"No, thank you for specific things. Come on, repeat with me: Thank you mother for letting me marry Fujiwara-kun!"

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri blushed again.

Mrs. Kasahara lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her forehead affectionately: "Have you tasted the sweetness now? You were not happy at the beginning. If you can take the initiative like Xiangxiang, I can have a grandson next year."

Speaking of her sister, Kasahara Fuka-Eri's mood sank.

"How is Xiangxiang?" She asked worriedly.

"I'm going to bed, I think I'll sleep for a whole day." Mrs. Kasahara rubbed her hair and comforted her, "You don't have to go to her, and don't think about making concessions for her. She has reached the age of being alone, if this setback puts her If she is knocked down, you should quickly give birth to a child to take over Tokyo Daijingu."

"No!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head, "I will not give up on Xiangxiang."

"Then you can only ask your husband to work hard and marry both of the sisters." Mrs. Kasahara stretched her waist, stood up and walked towards the door, "I'll go to Fujiwara-kun and discuss something, do you want to come? "

"What to discuss?"

"Of course it is to leave a descendant to take over the Tokyo Daijingu."

"I won't go to something so embarrassing..."

"Then mother will help you make a younger brother or younger sister."

"Clam?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was dumbfounded.

There was a full-length mirror behind the door panel. Mrs. Kasahara stopped and looked carefully at the person in the mirror.

The breasts are full and the waist is slender.

Beautiful buttocks and plump, beautiful legs are slender but still sensual.

She was wearing a luxurious red hip-wrapping skirt, her long hair was coiled high behind her head, she wore small earrings on her ears, her feet were high-heeled black boots, and her knees were wrapped in black stockings.

The face is extremely beautiful, noble and charming.

(It has to be added!)

(In Fujiwara Rinya's eyes, Kasahara Himeko's beauty is not just her face, the figure carefully sculpted by the creator is the sexiest and most charming of all the women he knows.)
Mrs. Kasahara put her hands in her pockets leisurely, and turned around gracefully.

Her back was reflected in the mirror. Whether it was the round buttocks wrapped in the hip-wrapping skirt, or the plump thighs exposed from under the skirt, there was still youthful vitality.She raised the hem of her skirt slightly, and carefully looked at the absolute area exposed on her thigh.This pair of legs, which are firm and fleshy to the touch, look full of beauty. The skin is white and delicate, emitting a luster that is almost reflective of snow.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri rubbed between her brows with a headache.

With such a young and beautiful mother, the newly married daughter is under a lot of pressure.

"Hey, Fuka-Eri!" Mrs. Kasahara looked at her daughter proudly, "With this body, I can have three or five more children!"

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri continued to be confused.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Mrs. Kasahara squeezed her white, tender, and delicious-looking fists, "I am a mother, so I naturally want to help my daughters share their troubles. Since you don't want to give birth..."

"I think!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said quickly.

Mrs. Kasahara blinked playfully: "Mother didn't force you."

"Yes, yes, I voluntarily." Kasahara Fuka-Eri stood up dumbfounded, and grabbed her mother's wrist, "Now don't go anywhere, okay? Just stay in this room obediently, or I'll jump into the sea to show you .”

"It's easy to say." Mrs. Kasahara immediately hugged her back, "Anyway, if you have time, why don't mom teach you some postures."

"what?"

"Shh, don't be shy."

"Mother, don't—"

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Kasahara Fuka-Eri is not feeling well here, and Fujiwara Rin in the next room is also feeling badly.

He lay flat on the bed.

The left and right sides of the head are sandwiched by Mrs. Meiji's left and right thighs.

"Where's my breakfast?"

"Uh, this...you may not believe it when you say it."

"Firstly."

"I took my breakfast down and saw a mermaid on the sea..."

"And you fed my breakfast to the mermaid?"

"Haha, mermaids, how rare...I'm just doing it on a whim."

Miki Kawashima narrowed her eyes slightly.

A dangerous aura of spider predation emanated from her eyes.

"Meiji, be gentle." Yukino Riho's gloating voice came from the bathroom.

Fujiwara Lin also blinked innocently.

Miki Kawashima snorted coldly.

Her already big eyes were staring big and round, like a pair of small copper bells inlaid on her face.

"Be gentle." Fujiwara Rin also reminded, and then covered his head.

"Kill you bastard!"

Kawashima Meiji beat him up unceremoniously.

She was really pissed off.

Not because of jealousy, but because of his recklessness.

That voice just now most likely revealed his identity.

She has been busy for more than a month, and the future road of Asakusa Shrine has just been paved, and now it has been disrupted all of a sudden.

After honestly being taught a lesson, Fujiwara Rin also reached out and gently kneaded her round earlobes from between her messy hair.This earlobe exudes the same pink luster as her delicate lips.

"Stop doing this!" Miki Kawashima straightened her back naturally, and opened her lips slightly to breathe.

The legs are still working hard.

Fujiwara Rinya's face was crushed flat.

She was wearing a miniskirt with a small opening, and the skirt was naturally tight when her legs were spread apart, and the lines inside the casual pantyhose were faintly visible.

Fujiwara Rinya put his other arm around her waist.

Miki Kawashima cursed and straightened her legs, then bent down.

The comfortable feeling from the earlobe gradually dyed her face red, and her complexion seemed to have a layer of rouge applied to the white ceramics.

"Mrs. Mei Kee is so beautiful."

"Come to coax me just after making out with Fuka-Eri? Do you think I don't know? You smell like Fuka-Eri all over you!"

"It's your nose's fault!" Fujiwara Lin also put his nose close to her neck, and took a sharp sniff: "Besides, the smell on her body is not as strong as Mrs. Meiji's rose body fragrance."

"I'm so clichéd and disgusting, shut up..."

She kept swearing, but Kawashima Meiji's hands went around his lower back, hugging him intimately.

"Go through the formalities later, I will transfer the Asakusa Shrine to your name."

"what?"

"Make a plan in case I have to leave the Yin Yang House."

"I don't want it!" Chuan Dao Meiji bit his shoulder and said angrily, "You can't do anything that Mrs. Meiji doesn't allow!" After she finished speaking, her hands suddenly increased their strength, tightly holding Fujiwara Lin Ye hugged, "The Asakusa Shrine belongs to both of us, you are a priest and I am a priestess, if you don't want it, I don't want it anymore..."

"Hey, hey, don't be so unsteady! What about your dream of becoming a witch?"

"Just no! I'll follow you wherever you go. Don't even think about leaving me alone to guard your family business, and then you'll have sex everywhere by yourself."

"I'm not that scumbag!" Rinya Fujiwara combed her black hair with her fingers.

"Hehe, who still believes what you say?" Meiji Kawashima raised her head slightly, with a charming smile on her face, and said, "Rinya Fujiwara, you have put your harem completely on a boat, and you still Say you're not that scumbag?"

"Two different things," Fujiwara Rinya explained feebly, "Besides, I didn't make them all get together, so you have to blame my aunt."

"Since you can meet such a beautiful blessing unintentionally, then I have to look at you." Kawashima Miki said as if she had realized something.

"Is this called Yanfu?"

"Isn't this called Yanfu?"

"...Thinking about it carefully, it really is." No matter how scumbag Fujiwara Rin was, he couldn't say idealistic words at this time.

Kawashima Meiji stared straight at him with a calm and charming expression: "Anyway, I just want to stay by your side, don't even think about leaving me behind!"

Fujiwara also sniffed her scent: "I can't do without Mrs. Meiji."

"That's right." Miki Kawashima smiled sweetly.

Then she suddenly thought of some bad idea, curled up all of a sudden, tightly grasped Fujiwara Rinya's collar with both hands like a child, and conspired with him in a low voice: "Can you transfer the shrine to Riho's name? "

"Riho can't handle it." Fujiwara Rin also refused.

"It's okay," Kawashima Miki shook his collar coquettishly, "Riho might not be able to handle it, you can ask Fuka-Eri to help her. Fuka-Eri grew up in Tokyo Daijingu, yes He knows everything about Yinyangliao like the palm of his hand, and he can talk about it at the government level, so he must have done a better job than me."

Rin Fujiwara also suppressed a smile: "Then why didn't you just give it to Fuka-Eri?"

"Hmm... Fuka-Eri, uh, her personality is too cold." Miki Kawashima racked her brains to think of the reason, "For Riho, be more demure, it is more suitable to receive people in the front. Fuka-Eri is behind the scenes Make plans..."

Fujiwara Rin also hugged her, stood up, bit her earlobe and said, "If you give Fuka-Eri directly, Riho can follow me, right? Only if you give it to Fuka-Eri, and then hold Fuka-Eri back, can you Enjoy me alone, right?"

Careful thinking has been torn apart.

Kawashima Meiji snorted, and touched the hair next to her ear with her hand to cover up her guilt: "Who cares about enjoying you alone, and doesn't look at how annoying I am. A beautiful woman like me is willing to accompany you , you’re not moved to the point of crying, you’re still picky here and there, believe it or not, I’ll sew your mouth shut to make you a dumb husband..."

Mrs. Mei Kee, who has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, is so cute.

Fujiwara Rin also hopes that she will always be cute.

Otherwise, the fun of teasing her will be much less in the future.

The bathroom door opened quietly.

Putting on a brand-new dress, Riho Yukino walked over gently, stepping on gradient high heels.

The dress designed by Rinya Fujiwara is not gorgeous, it can even be described as simple.

The neckline is not lowered, but the collarbone is slightly exposed.The back is not exposed too much, only her shoulder blades are exposed.The long skirt is the same as the shoes, with blue and white gradient tones, the upper body is as white as snowflakes, and the color flows down, slowly melting into a little bit of blue from the waist and hips, until the skirt reaches the ankles, Turned into a deep blue like the sea.

The same goes for shoes.

Starting from the white of the toe, slowly to the dark blue of the heel.

Even the matching suspenders under the skirt, the color gradually becomes darker from the bottom of the stocking tube, and turns dark blue at the ankle.

If you look at it with a critical eye, the clothes can only be said to be average, but when worn on Risui, it completely brings out her temperament.The white part is fresh and elegant, pure and flawless, which is the temperament of Snow Girl from the beginning.The gradually changing blue gradually has a sense of maturity as a first-time wife, and at the end of the dark blue, it has transformed into the current Yukino Riho—a sweet core as loyal and unswerving as the vast ocean!
"Does it look good?" Riho Yukino turned around gracefully.

Fujiwara Rinya immediately let go of Miki Kawashima, and opened his hands towards her with a smile: "My Mrs. Snow is always beautiful."

"It's so perfunctory." Yukino Riho wrinkled her little nose cutely.

Kawashima Meiji said sourly: "It's not good-looking..."

"I'll make a tailor-made set for you later on," Fujiwara Rinya said to her.

"Risho is great!" Miki Kawashima smiled happily, "Come here and let my sister take a good look."

"You two are really natural enemies." Yukino Riho complained, then obediently dragged off his shoes and squeezed into the middle of them, "This is the first time in my life that I wear such beautiful clothes... to go to a dance like this , will there be many people coming to talk to me?"

"Sure, if I were a man, you would kill me with one blow." Miki Kawashima stroked her snow-white cheeks with her fingers.

Fujiwara Rinya also took the opportunity to stretch out his hand and move it around her neck, looking for the right opportunity to slip under the collar.

"Don't move around!" Yukino Riho smiled and grabbed his hand, then moved her body and leaned against his arms, "Where is Meiji's dress?"

Meiji Kawashima smiled and lay on her lap: "I wear purple."

"Purple suits you very well. It's mysterious, noble, and sexy. And what will Fuka-Eri wear? I'm really looking forward to it. She usually smiles. It must be funny wearing a sexy dress..."

"Let's make fun of her together," Kawashima Miki suggested.

Yukino Riho's eyes lit up: "You start, I'll see if the opportunity will add or not."

"Be careful of her getting angry." Fujiwara Lin also advised.

Kawashima Meiji gave him a blank look: "If you are angry, it is directed at you. It has nothing to do with us."

Fujiwara Rin also threatened her with his eyes.

'Be careful if I tell you about the plot against Riho and Fuka-Eri just now. '

'you dare! '

Kawashima Meiji eye-to-eye with him very stubbornly.

"Don't worry, we are all family now..." Yukino Riho turned his head and changed to a more comfortable sleeping position.She hugged Rinya Fujiwara's hand to her chest, and smiled softly, "Whether it's me, Miki, or Fuka-Eri, we all like you very much."

"Learn more from Riho!" Fujiwara Rinya and Kawashima Miki said.

Kawashima Meiji suddenly smiled ambiguously: "Can you bear the two snow girls?"

"What can't be done..." Fujiwara Rin also bit the bullet and said, "Don't say two, even if there are ten or eight, it's just a morning run for Mr. Shanshen!"

"Hey, Riho, you heard it, he said it himself!" Miki Kawashima smiled like a flower, "He is not satisfied with us, he will not stop until he has ten or eight."

Yukino Riho looked at Fujiwara Rinya tenderly: "It seems that I can't spare a little energy for you."

"?"

A question mark lit up on Rinya Fujiwara's forehead.

Creatures like female monsters are as unreasonable as women!
A gust of icy wind blew in the room, and Yukino Riho's hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black pearl-like eyes also turned into ice crystal-like blue eyes, and the eyelashes were faintly covered with frost.Through the strands of ice crystals, Yukino Riho's pale and fragile hands skillfully began to peel Fujiwara Rinya's clothes.

"Woo~"

"Wait, I was talking big just now..."

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late..." Kawashima Miki smiled happily, her slender legs hooked his waist, making it impossible for him to get away.

Fujiwara Rinya stared at her viciously: "I must deal with you later!"

The next second, Yukino Riho sat down.

Fujiwara's scalp also went numb.

Then, he heard the rippling murmur of Xuenv.

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The sky gradually darkened.

A gust of wind rushed in through the window.

"What a strong wind!"

"Look, the sky doesn't look quite right."

In the sky outside the window, dark clouds were forced to gather like cotton wool, covering everything in sight in an instant.The big sea cup is engulfed by gloomy clouds, just like the cruise ship looks so small under the dark sky at dusk.

"What should I do?" Kawashima Miki asked worriedly.

Her hair was disheveled and she was out of breath.

"Nothing can save you now!" Fujiwara Rin also straightened his waist very fiercely.

On the side, Yukino Riho combed her snow-wet hair, and Miki Kawashima's trembling was reflected in her blue icy eyes.

(End of this chapter)