The noble evil young lady

Without saying a word, he suddenly took my hand. I instinctively wanted to pull it out, but no matter how hard I tried, my hand was still tightly held by him.

Want to take advantage of the opportunity ah!I greeted his relatives in my heart.

However, after a while, holding hands with him was not as disgusting as I imagined, and I didn't even have any resistance.

Wait, the touch of his hand. . .so familiar. . .like. . .As soft and cold as Fei's hand.

OMG, I was taken aback by the thoughts in my head.

How could I associate Miyamoto He and Fei who are of two different levels? It seems that I was confused. Yes, yes, the two of them intuitively look different. My brain is broken. It's time to get it repaired!

Unexpectedly, we didn't meet anyone along the way, we kept silent all the time, Miyamoto He's expression was quite natural, but my heart was beating endlessly, I really wanted to point at my heart and scold: you jump! Why so fast! ?Those who didn't know thought you were interested in Miyamoto He!

In order to hide the tension in my heart, I had no choice but to keep looking at the surrounding scenery, but the scenery in Ines was nothing but heat except for the plants, so I simply looked away and continued to spend time with Miyamoto He .

We just held hands and walked aimlessly until the sky slowly darkened, my feet were a little sore, my steps began to become heavy, and my speed began to become slower and slower.

I really felt like calling him over and telling him: We're taking a short walk and it's time to go back.

Miyamoto seemed to feel my discomfort, let go of my hand, and stood straight to the side, without looking at me, looking around thoughtfully, the coldness in the corners of his eyes seemed to be melted for thousands of years snow mountains.

I don't even care about it, I want to bend down and rub my feet, the clogs are so hard, it makes my feet hurt.

But, why is this kimono so tight that I can't even bend my waist, I ooxx!

Damn, my feet hurt so much, I can't bear it!

I simply hung a corner of the kimono on a sharp-edged stone, and tore off a piece of clothing from my thigh.

"Hiss!" There was a cracking sound, and the kimono below the thighs disappeared, and the feet were much more relaxed.

Ha ha!Sister, I am so smart that I can bend over like this.

Hearing the sound of the silk being torn, Miyamoto He turned his head and saw the unremarkable kimono and my looming thighs. He frowned, quickly took off his coat to cover my thighs, and slapped his sleeves around his waist. Knot.

"What are you doing?" I looked at an extra coat out of thin air, sister, I am comfortable wearing it like this!And now the kimono is just the right length to cover the hips, which is great, but the coat just ruined my mood.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so I just tore off my coat.

I took off the wooden clogs and saw, wow, my feet were blistered.

Miyamoto looked at the jacket on the ground, and shouted impatiently: "Do you want others to see your thighs as thick as elephants?"

What?What did this idiot say inexplicably?My legs are thick, did he make a mistake?My legs will be thick?

I slowly straightened up, glared at him angrily, and said not to be outdone, "Sister, I like to dress like this, it's none of your business!"

Miyamoto looked at me angrily, the uncontrollable anger in his eyes startled me, but he seemed to realize his gaffe, and returned to his usual cold expression.

It's strange, how could he have such a terrifying look in his eyes, as if no matter how strong a person's heart is, they will feel a kind of unreasonable fear after seeing this kind of look!

It's over, judging by the blisters on my feet, I shouldn't be able to walk anymore. . .

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