Tokyo: Starting from Miko Big Sister

Chapter 98 Don't Escape
"Master, I... I can."

After seeing Xue Ji leave, Hequan stepped forward again.

She held the cheongsam in her two small hands, and looked at Haruhiko with big moist eyes, looking eager to try.

"...?"

Haruhiko stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "I told you last time, don't peek at the master's work!"

"I just want to help Master."

Hequan covered his forehead, showing an aggrieved look.

The corner of Haruhiko's mouth twitched.

He wants the dragon to cross the river, not the dragon to cross the river.

Compared to Xue Ji, Izumi is really not good enough.

And her body is a scabbard.

Haruhiko felt quite disobedient.

He still has integrity.

"Hequan."

Haruhiko poked her soft face with his fingers and said, "You will be of help soon."

When he changed his profession to Jianhao, it was time for Izumi to play a role.

The only pity is that he is only at the second level now.

If he can reach the third or fourth level, he plans to explore some of the places he visited in the first week.

There should be a good harvest.

"Great!"

Izumi immediately changed his face and showed a happy smile.

She was just acting.

This guy is on the Internet all day, trying to learn some shit.

Haruhiko reluctantly picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

After such a fight with Izumi, he has drawn his sword into its sheath, and has no worldly desires.

Because the debut anniversary has passed, more than half of the advertisements about Tachibana Wei.

After Haruhiko changed a few channels, Izumi suddenly said: "Master, just watch this!"

Magical girl?

He looked at it for a while, and confirmed that it wasn't the one from his previous life.

The overall style is quite joyful and a little bit awkward.

But Izumi likes it very much.

She jumped onto the tea table, posed for a pose, and imitated: "Transform!"

Haruhiko was about to complain, but suddenly his eyes widened.

The cheongsam on Izumi disappeared.

A few seconds later, it was changed into a pink waist dress with a big bow on the chest.

Coupled with her figure-like body, she looks mysterious and cute.

But the point is those blank seconds.

There is a holy light on TV, but not in reality.

"Master, do you look good?"

Izumi's amber eyes were filled with anticipation.

"..."

Haruhiko let out a breath and said, "It's pretty nice."

"Hey!"

Izumi looked excited as if the plot had succeeded.

Haruhiko couldn't understand her expression, so he stretched out his hand and patted her forehead.

Izumi suddenly became obedient.

Not long after, Xue Ji came out of the kitchen with the food.

Haruhiko turned off the TV, and consciously went to the faucet to wash his hands.

Back in the living room, sitting at the dining table, he glanced over.

Dinner was ok.

Ginger Pork, Boiled Egg, and Miso Soup.

Haruhiko picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork.

"Ah~"

Xue Ji leaned forward, her pink lips slowly parted, and made a lovely voice.

Haruhiko immediately put the pork into her mouth.

"So nice."

After Xue Ji finished eating, she licked the corner of her mouth and said, "I want more, give it to me."

Haruhiko swallowed subconsciously.

This sentence is inexplicably familiar.

He picked up another piece of pork.

Before he could move, Xue Ji had already bit it and sent it into his mouth.

Haruhiko swallowed it after chewing it several times.

"what about the taste?"

Xue Ji raised her eyes to look at him, her lips were glistening like a delicacy.

"good to eat."

Haruhiko nodded vigorously.

"Eat your fill."

Xue Ji pointedly said, "I haven't eaten yet, I will trouble you then."

Haruhiko understood immediately.

Damn!

This meal is no longer delicious.

Dinner is over.

Xue Ji went to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks to clean them.

Haruhiko began to meditate.

Mainly to make time go by faster.

Xue Ji left the kitchen.

She took off her apron and walked up to Haruhiko.

Arms wrapped around his neck, head against his chest, the whole person squeezed into his arms.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

Haruhiko felt his thighs sink, and he didn't need to open his eyes to know what happened.

After a long time, Xue Ji put her mouth close to his ear and said, "I'm hungry."

Haruhiko suddenly opened his eyes, only seeing her long silver-white hair scattered.

He frowned and stroked gently.

The silver-white hair is quite smooth and a little icy.

The sense of touch is also different from that of humans.

Xue Ji raised her head and looked at him.

did not speak.

Like a cat.

Enjoying the master's kneading.

After an unknown amount of time, Haruhiko suddenly turned his head, and his gaze fell not far away.

He Quan flew away in fright.

This guy is really... hiss... not good at learning.

"good to eat."

Xue Ji stretched her waist and said, "I'll make supper tonight, let's go take a bath now."

Night falls.

Haruhiko walked into the room in pajamas.

Moonlight poured in from the window.

Even if there is no light, it will not be completely dark.

He sat by the bed and took out his phone.

In the software of the Great Imperial Palace, he has an additional identity.

Probationary staff of the Edo Archaeological Bureau.

But this month's commission did not appear.

Xue Ji opened the door.

She crawled into bed, and her little white hand grabbed Haruhiko's wrist.

"It's time to sleep."

"Ah."

Haruhiko put down the phone, lay face to face with Xue Ji, and said, "Good night."

"Good night."

Xue Ji turned over, moved her body, and said, "Hold me."

Haruhiko held her in his arms.

Xue Ji's hair is very long.

Skimming the white and smooth beautiful back from the shoulders, and finally reaching the buttocks.

very beautiful.

Haruhiko thought and fell asleep.

early morning.

He woke up.

Last night I dreamed that I went back to my hometown again.

And the content is pretty much the same as last time.

It's a pity that there are no fortune tellers in Japan after a thousand years.

Otherwise, dream interpretation can be performed.

Haruhiko sat up and suddenly found that the bedding had been replaced with a new one, which was quite dry and fragrant.

He couldn't help feeling that Xue Ji was really a good wife and mother.

Haruhiko went to the bathroom.

When passing by the kitchen, I took a look.

I saw Xue Ji's uneven back and buttocks.

He looked away and washed up.

"Good morning, master."

Izumi's sleepy eyes flew over.

"Why do you look listless?"

Haruhiko glanced at her and asked.

"No...didn't sleep well."

Izumi tilted his head, his little face flushed.

Why are you blushing?
Haruhiko felt that he was becoming more and more incomprehensible as a royal demon.

Back in the living room, breakfast has been set.

It's bread and fresh milk.

Haruhiko took a sip from the glass.

Xue Ji looked at her quietly, with the corners of her mouth curled up in a faint smile.

"After a while, it should be your birthday, right?"

"How did you know?"

Haruhiko took a bite of the bread and asked in surprise.

"Dongyu told me."

Xue Ji blinked and said.

Haruhiko was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect Jinguji Dongyu to remember his birthday.

"I'll give you a birthday present that satisfies you."

Xue Ji licked the corner of her mouth and said, "When the time comes, don't run away."

(End of this chapter)