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Chapter 72 72. Turning from Defense to Offense
With his back to Rinya Fujiwara, Miki Kawashima picked up a glass of wine and opened his mouth slightly.

From between the moist lips, a wisp of green smoke curled up and slowly fell into the wine like a weight.

The smoke gradually merged with the wine, like ice melting in water, and there was nothing unusual on the outside.

As a male killer, this is the unique talent of the net bride, a smoke with hallucinogenic effects.

Usually stored in the lungs, when needed, it can be released directly without demon power, directly hypnotizing and bewitching the other party, making the other party obediently obey orders.

Gently shaking the wine glass to let the smoke evenly melt into the wine, Kawashima Miki turned around and slowly handed it to Fujiwara Rinya.

"No, no..." Fujiwara Rin quickly shook his head to express his refusal.

"Don't you dare to drink, little mage?" Miki Kawashima murmured dreamily.

The tip of the pink tongue licked her lips intentionally or unintentionally, as if sending some kind of signal, which was very deceptive.

"What kind of wine is this?" Fujiwara Rinya took the wine glass with his heart pounding.

"It's the same as the name of the store. It's called Empress." Miki Kawashima had a charming smile on her face, "It's very spicy and thorny at the beginning, and after slowly taming it, you can feel its long and affectionate charm. It's easy to get hooked Yo."

"I don't really understand this." Fujiwara Rin also took a small sip.

After savoring it carefully for a long time, I didn't taste anything except spicy throat.

"Drink like me."

Miki Kawashima picked up another glass of wine that was fine, shook it a few times, took a small sip, and closed his eyes to let the smell of the wine permeate his whole body.

"The taste is very subtle." She closed her eyes and said appraisingly: "Spicy enough, throat-choking enough, the first experience is very rough, but there is a long sense of depth afterward. You can't taste it, it's so disappointing."

"I'm pretty stupid," Rin Fujiwara rubbed his dizzy head, "I can't put stamps right, and I often press the wrong phone number. I often forget to buy ingredients and go back to fill the refrigerator. In short, I'm pretty stupid."

"I don't think you are being modest, are you?" Miki Kawashima held up the wine glass, the pink and blue light of the chandelier trembled slightly with the wine in the glass.

"Haha, you guessed it." Fujiwara Lin also took a sip of the cocktail in his glass, and reiterated again: "It's late, we're going to see the scene."

Miki Kawashima's eyes were a little flustered, but he calmed down quickly.

This little guy, why is he so stubborn? Could it be that his sister really needs to do something to calm down... In order to continue delaying time, she had to pretend to be tired, leaning on the back of the chair, closing her eyes as if relaxing, her eyelashes fluttering from time to time. Trembling slightly.

"Ma'am?" Fujiwara Rin also asked suspiciously.

Miki Kawashima slowly opened his eyes and glanced at his watch.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

"Sorry, I want to chat here a little longer," Kawashima Meiji smiled mischievously and asked him, "Order something to eat now, or eat later after exercising?"

"sports?"

Fujiwara was also taken aback.

"It's rare to come here, the little mage is just looking at it?" Chuan Dao Meiji gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and put his shoulder lightly on his shoulder as if he had made a decision, "Cultivate and train first Emotions, and then move on to the next step."

"..." Fujiwara Rin looked at her face silently.

Staring at such a beautiful face at such a close distance, as if I was attracted by something strong, it felt strange.Her arms could feel the plumpness of her body, and her skin was warm and refreshing, like sleeping in a spring field on a sunny afternoon.

The more you look.

The more dizzy the head is, the more hazy the vision becomes.

After a while, in order to relieve the unnatural feeling, Rin Fujiwara casually chatted: "My wife's bun is very beautiful."

"Thank you."

Miki Kawashima gritted her teeth and replied.

It was the first time that she sacrificed so much, both psychologically and physically, it was also very unnatural, so she could only comfort herself in her heart not to care about being taken advantage of by a dying person, so as to calm herself down.

Calming down, Miki Kawashima looked up into his eyes: "You're praising my hair, but it's not quite the case. My hair constitutes some other suggestive scene in your mind, such as Like the men and women at the next table, right?"

"No no," Rin Fujiwara quickly shook his head, "I was just talking about your hair."

"..."

Miki Kawashima clenched her fists angrily.

She was 100% sure that this nasty little priest didn't understand, he was just pretending to be stupid.

"Okay, ma'am," Fujiwara Rin also pushed her away reluctantly, "It's time to go to the next place, otherwise I will go home."

Miki Kawashima pointed to the wine and raw oysters on the table: "How about leaving after eating?"

She needs to procrastinate a little longer.

The amount you just placed is enough to fascinate a high-level monster, and it only takes three to five minutes to take effect.

Fujiwara Rin also followed her words, and ate a little sullenly.

I have to say, these oysters taste really good, like they have just been fished from the bottom of the sea, with the smell of the sea.

"By the way, there are some questions I haven't asked the little mage yet," Miki Kawashima asked while peeling oysters from their shells with a fork, "Why did you reopen the Asakusa Shrine?"

"I like the environment there," Fujiwara Rin also wiped his lips with a napkin, "Although it's dilapidated everywhere, it's better to have the breath of nature."

"Have you ever sold it?" Miki Kawashima asked, her voice soft and crisp, without any affectation just now.

"No!" Fujiwara Rin also shook his head firmly.

"But isn't the little mage afraid of people thinking about it?" Miki Kawashima held an oyster to his mouth with a fork, "You must know that in the Asakusa area, the land that is the size of two football fields will be very large when developed. A fortune."

"Missing my things is different from courting death." Fujiwara Rin shrugged nonchalantly, and ate the meat brought to his mouth, "By the way, I have always had a question, how old is my wife this year?"

Miki Kawashima didn't answer, but stared at him with a slightly annoyed expression.

"Can't ask?" Fujiwara Rin also looked at her strangely.

"In a custom store, you can't ask your age!" Miki Kawashima said angrily, "This is the rule!"

"Write it to me with a pen?"

"That's one of the rules."

"But, madam, you are not a custom girl," Fujiwara Rin also looked at her expectantly, "Why can't you say it? Or, madam is going to go to sea tonight? If that's the case, then I will definitely agree to let my wife serve .”

"...Don't say such shameful things."

Miki Kawashima bit her lower lip tightly, showing a shy expression.

So angry!
I really want to slap him to death.

But the goal has not been achieved yet, and we need to be patient and patient!
In order to change the subject, Miki Kawashima smiled shyly and asked, "How old is the little mage this year?"

"17," Rinya Fujiwara replied, and continued to ask: "Where is your wife?"

"It's also 17." Kawashima Meiji covered her lips with the back of her hand, her eyes were charming, "It's the first time I feel that I'm still young, thanks to the little mage."

"Really 17?" Fujiwara Rin obviously didn't believe it.

"Well, it's 17. I won't lie to you," Kawashima Meiji leaned over again, shaking his shoulders with both hands: "What do you suspect, don't I look like 17?"

This posture is very similar to a girl who is acting like a baby with her boyfriend. For a moment, Fujiwara Rinya had a flash of impulse in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

"It's not like that." Fujiwara Rin also shook his head, and said frankly, "No matter how you look at it, my wife is more than 20, at least 25."

"I'm so old?" Miki Kawashima said sadly.

"No, no, 25 is not old." Fujiwara Lin also comforted, "Girls are very boring, but women of my wife's age are more interesting."

"Huh?" Miki Kawashima was interested and waited for the next article.

"Nine out of ten young girls are the incarnation of boredom," Fujiwara Rin also thought of Asuka Xuemei, and said with half helplessness and half amused: "Of course they don't notice this. They are young, beautiful, and have a great understanding of the world. Everything is full of curiosity, thinking that everything should revolve around itself."

"You hate young people?" Miki Kawashima asked amusedly.

"No, on the contrary, I quite like it," Fujiwara Rin also looked at her charming face, "When I'm with them, it always reminds me of when I was a boring young man. How should I put it, it's wonderful. memories."

Kawashima Meiji smiled and corrected him: "You are only 17 years old, don't pretend to be old."

"You just assume that I am a 35-year-old uncle." Fujiwara Rin also laughed along with her.

"Okay, uncle..." Miki Kawashima stuck out her tongue playfully, and asked with sparkling eyes: "So this uncle, do you want to go back again?"

"No." Fujiwara Lin also replied firmly, "I don't want to go back at all."

"You said you don't want to go back... Really?" Miki Kawashima didn't seem to understand his answer.

"of course."

"why?"

"Because it's fine now."

Fujiwara Rin also thought to himself, I'm sick if I let the young master go wrong and go back to being a senior high school student.

"I don't believe the little mage's answer." Miki Kawashima put her chin in her hand and meditated.

"I didn't lie to my wife." Fujiwara Rin also assured.

"Whether it's a little boy or a big man, they are full of lies." Meiji Kawashima giggled for a while, and then took a sip of cocktail: "So, the little mage is a big sister who likes the senior department?"

"Of course, such as my wife." Fujiwara Rin also answered very frankly.

"Thank you." Kawashima Miki lowered her head shyly.

'There are many lies! '

The two monsters scolded each other in their hearts at the same time.

"Have you ever thought about going back again?" Fujiwara Rin asked her the same question.

"Well..." Miki Kawashima bit her lower lip, pretending to think about it, "Probably not, I think it's pretty good now."

After that, she looked at Rinya Fujiwara's face again, and added something.

"When you are older, you will feel a sense of accomplishment when you eat little boys."

"I like to take the initiative, why don't my wife let me eat it..."

By this time, Fujiwara Lin couldn't straighten his tongue.

The hallucinogenic smoke took effect... Meiji Kawashima was a little excited, and couldn't wait to stretch out a white and slender finger, and gently lifted Fujiwara Rinya's chin, "It's a big tone, let's see who eats who. "

With a playful smirk on the corner of his mouth, he stared at him like he was looking at a beautiful statue.

"Madam..." Fujiwara Rin also swallowed.

At this time, Kawashima Meiji, with a playful smirk on the corner of his mouth, stared at him like watching a beautiful statue.

In Fujiwara Rinya's eyes, this kind of bad woman's attitude, the charm index directly exploded.

"Be good, baby." Kawashima Miji held his chin with his finger, swung it from side to side and observed several times, "You look pretty good, you look closely."

"Madam, what do you mean?" Fujiwara Rin also met her eyes, panting heavily.

"I'm very picky about people's appearance, but the more you look at your face, the more interesting it is..." Meiji Kawashima watched him repeatedly for a while, and smiled contemptuously at him, "Looking a few more times, I feel like you It's okay for you to be by your side. How about it, stay here in the future and serve my daily food and drink?"

"How to serve?"

Fujiwara Lin also picked up her pair of black silk beautiful legs, and directly held her small soles in his hands.

Even if they are far away, but with a keen sense of touch, he can smell the faint fragrance of her feet as long as he breathes a little harder.There's also a slightly sour smell of sweat mixed in, and a bit of high-heeled leather.

The multiple flavors penetrated directly into the spleen and lungs, teasing his emotions particularly strongly.

"Listen to your wife obediently," Kawashima Meiji kept his hands on the sofa, leaned back slightly, and put his feet in his palms without taking them back. "If you perform well, your wife will naturally be rewarded; if you perform poorly, your wife will give you a hard time." punish you."

Fujiwara Rin also looked up and looked at her face.

Under the pink and blue light, she seemed to be a different person. The original dignified and elegant oval face was now full of noble and glamorous temperament.

Her eyes are full of water, and her charming attitude is natural.

Maybe it's alcohol fortifying your nerves, or raw oysters are really effective, or it's knowing that Kawashima Miki has some strange thoughts about him. Now Fujiwara Rin is also used to teasing, and even has the idea of ​​doing a few tricks with this lady. Behavior also began to become active.

"Hey, ma'am."

"Ok?"

"I prefer another way to play."

Miki Kawashima licked her red lips subconsciously, and asked him with interest: "How do you want to play?"

"Conversely..." Fujiwara Rin also shook his head to dispel the feeling of dizziness, grabbed her feet with both hands and yanked, "If the wife behaves well, I can reward you. If the wife behaves poorly, you have to accept my punish."

"Yeah~"

Miki Kawashima trembled violently.

She gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and looked at the boy's hand on the edge of her stockings, her body trembling slightly with anger.

"So soft."

Fujiwara Rin also praised.

Her fingers stroked the smooth and tender skin of Kawashima Miki's thighs, and gradually moved down to the lace at the end of the suspenders. From the smooth and delicate skin to the obstructed stockings, her legs made an ambiguous rustling sound.

The soft and delicate touch, whether it is physical or psychological, Fujiwara Rin also got great satisfaction.

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