【Inuyasha】White Moonlight and Vermillion Mole

Kagome's expression of wanting to cry but having no tears but forcing a smile made Kikyo laugh. She patted the ground and asked softly, "Come here, just in time, let me see your wound."

Last night, everyone rested in the same room. It took a while to sort out things after washing up, and Kagome was reviewing her textbooks, so she didn't check the wound.

Kagome was going home today, and Kikyo went out early in the morning to prepare some herbs for him to use when he returned.

I thought he would be shy and dare not come to her all day, but I didn't expect... well, his courage would fluctuate.

After waiting for a while, the man in front of him was still shy and his eyes were erratic. Kikyo sighed secretly in her heart. When he didn't look at him, he dared to do anything, but when he looked at him, he knew he was shy.

The steps were handed up, and it didn't matter if he handed one more. Kikyo lowered her head calmly and fiddled with the herbs, and called again, "Hurry up, it won't be slow."

The sight of leaving made Kagome relax a little. He hummed, buried his head, and his voice was muffled.

Her eyes were fixed on Kikyo's hair without blinking, her palms were burning, and the hair band in her hand was becoming more and more noticeable.

Kagome rolled her throat, took a small step forward, stood behind Kikyo, and stood still.

Feeling the presence behind her, Kikyo was puzzled, and she patted her side again, "Sit here, sit behind me, it's not easy to get things when I turn around..."

A hand slid across her neck, lifted up the long hair scattered in front of her body, and the slight itchiness when it rubbed against her collarbone made Kikyo shrink her neck.

Hmm?

Kikyo turned her head and looked behind her.

Seeing her looking over, Kagome bent over and gave her a big smile, but her hands didn't stop moving, "Kikyo, I'll tie it up for you."

Fearing that Kikyo would refuse, Kagome continued, "It's a pity that I don't use the hair band. It's so hot, it's convenient to tie it up. Don't move, it will be done soon."

Kagome's heart was beating hard. She finished speaking in one breath, staring at Kikyo. If he wanted him to let go, what reason should he find... Or just say it directly, it's a gift for you... Hiss, so straightforward, then, will Kikyo like it?

Her thoughts were in a mess, but her hands were very delicate, gathering Kikyo's hair. The hair was thick and felt more silky than last night.

Kagome carefully combed the hair and held it in her palm. She held the hair band in her other hand and tilted her head, "Kikyo... If you don't say anything, then I'll tie it up?"

Kikyo was speechless. She had already tied half of it up, and she was still asking her?

It doesn't matter if I tie it up. I usually rest outdoors and rarely sleep with my hair down. I left home early in the morning and didn't have time to fix my hair.

But... Feeling Kagome's nervous breath behind her, Kikyo felt a strange feeling in her heart. She asked, "Do you like my hair very much?"

Like it so much?

"Ah?" Kagome choked, her cheeks red to her ears, and he stuttered and said with his neck stiff, "Yes, yes, is it not okay?"

Kagome's eyelashes fluttered twice quickly, and her tone was not false at all. Instead, it seemed to break some restrictions. The more she spoke, the more she became firm, "Such beautiful hair, I envy it very much. Coral said so, of course I do the same."

This time it was Kikyo's turn to choke, she chuckled, "You..."

She said helplessly, "Are you a girl? Why are you so particular about your hair?" She had never seen a man like Kagome.

Kagome's breath was choked, she took two big breaths, and her heart beat even harder.

He licked his lips, his back straightened, his eyes fell on the hand holding his hair, and he dared not move, "Why, why not, can't boys take care of their hair? I, I, the boys over there are also very delicate, not only taking care of their hair, but also applying facial masks and body lotions!"

Oh my god, his heart was about to jump out.

"Kikyo! I really tied it up." Kagome was afraid that Kikyo would say something that would scare her, so she quickly skipped the topic.

"Yeah."

Kikyo nodded, without thinking much. She didn't understand what Kagome said, body lotion and facial masks, but she guessed that it was probably something that nobles used to take care of their bodies.

After getting the consent, Kagome breathed a sigh of relief. He tied her hair skillfully, and her long hair circled around his hand. Kagome gently withdrew her arm, and a slight tingling feeling passed through her, and the end of her hair swayed and fell on her back.

Kagome put her hands on her waist and nodded in satisfaction. The white ribbon of the hairband was similar to the one Kikyo usually used. At first glance, it was impossible to tell that Kikyo had changed her hairband. Only by looking closely could you see the light purple lines on it. Kagome stared at the light lines for a long time, gradually narrowing her eyes and frowning.

Huh? How come the two pieces together look like a pattern?

"Is it done?" Kikyo asked.

"Ah? Oh, oh, it's done." Kagome was interrupted from thinking, and then she put it behind her mind. It didn't matter. If she couldn't see it, she couldn't see it.

Sitting next to Kikyo, with her back to her, she skillfully lifted up theThe hem of the shirt, a thin waist swayed in the air. Kagome lowered her head and sighed at the hard muscles on her waist and abdomen, missing her soft waist.

Alas, why think about these things, the more I think about it, the sadder I feel. It's really easy to train the body fat of men.

After crying, Kagome looked at the shirt a few more times. The advantage of the half-sleeves is that it takes one less step to untie the belt than the previous clothes.

Otherwise, don't wear the modified clothes after going back? It's expensive, and it's not convenient to wear in hot weather. Anyway, Naraku already knows that he is the reincarnation of Kikyo. It's no longer necessary to dress up as a person of this era to reduce Naraku's attention.

Well, it's decided, change back to modern clothes.

Kagome thought, boredly cross-legged and looking at the sky, Kikyo's fingertips slid back and forth on her back, and he slightly tightened his abdomen, itching.

"Itchy?" Kikyo's voice came from behind.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Kagome said honestly. In the past, he might have been tense and had to be very restrained to hide his trembling.

The stimulation brought by the itch of the body and the secret thoughts.

The stimulation... Kagome's pupils trembled, and she took a breath of cold air as if she was electrocuted. He reached down and grabbed a white and soft hand, shouting, "Kikyo!"

The voice was hurried, "Where are you touching?!"

Kikyo subconsciously withdrew her hand, but was firmly held by Kagome. She raised her eyes and met Kagome's. The pair of brown eyes that usually smiled and exuded vitality trembled. Although he was staring at her, there was a burning and lingering in his eyes that he himself did not notice.

"..." Kikyo's breathing was disordered for a moment, and she lowered her eyelids, "Sorry, I thought it was not itchy here."

The hem fell naturally without anyone pulling it, covering Kagome's hands tightly holding Kikyo's intertwined hands.

Kagome's abdomen tightened, and she carefully took Kikyo's hand away, folded her hands, and protected her stomach, her eyes tense, "Not here, no, no, absolutely not!"

Forbidden place!

Kikyo was a little at a loss, her hand paused in mid-air, opened her mouth and closed it, and after a long while she said, "Sorry."