The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

[You agreed to Tamamo-mae’s request for cherry blossom viewing. 】

[You pick a day. 】

[This is the time when Minamoto Yorimitsu must go to court. 】

[You used a suitable excuse to temporarily settle Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji in the mansion. 】

[This time, it’s your date alone with Tamamo Mae. 】

As spring enters Heian-kyo, it is obviously a lot more lively.

You can see people everywhere who come to enjoy the beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms.

Under such circumstances, Ian and Tamamoae seemed less noticeable.

certainly--

Maybe I just don't dare to speak out.

But no matter which situation it is, it makes no difference to Tamamo Mae at this moment.

Because at this moment, she was holding hands with Ian.

It was unhurried companionship that perfectly complemented the spring scenery at the moment.

Tamamo Mae's heart was beating loudly at this moment - she loved the feeling of being held by his hand.

However, although he was very greedy for this kind of enjoyment, the fox demon still always remembered his situation.

I saw her asking in a low voice:

"Mr. Abe...isn't this not good?"

"If Mrs. Yuan knew, it would be difficult for you to do it."

"But Xiaoyu, you've already changed into such a beautiful kimono, haven't you?"

Ian looked at Tamamo Mae next to him, his eyes full of sincerity.

"If you don't take all this seriously, won't you let down your best wishes, Xiaoyu?"

"Mr. Abe..."

"Okay, Xiaoyu, don't worry anymore."

Ian squeezed Tamamo Mae's hand a little tighter.

"If you continue to doubt, there won't be enough time today."

"not enough time?"

"Ah."

The great onmyoji nodded, his eyes slowly falling under Tamamo-mae's kimono.

"because--"

"What I want to touch is not just the cherry blossoms in Kyoto."

"Eh?"

Tamamo Mae blushed when she understood.

Still, she nodded.

"Well... I'm looking forward to it too."

[You and Tamamo Mae held hands and started walking against the crowd. 】

[There are many places in Kyoto where you can enjoy cherry blossoms. 】

[You took Tamamo Mae to a cherry blossom tree. 】

[There are many such trees around. 】

[So no one is focusing on you. 】

[After all, the protagonist this time is not you, but the cherry blossoms around you. 】

Looking at the crowd around him, Tamamo Mae became a little nervous.

She held the great Onmyoji's hand and asked softly about her inner concerns.

"Mr. Abe...are you going to come to a place like this?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"But--"

Tamamo Mae glanced at the noisy crowd around him.

"You'll be discovered later, right?"

Ian shook his head.

"Xiaoyu, no."

"No one will notice this location."

"This……"

Although there were still many estimates in his heart, Tamamo nods shyly.

"understood."

"I, please let Mr. Abe arrange it."

After saying this, Tamamo Mae skillfully laid out the cloth for cherry blossom viewing, as well as a series of other things needed.

As she was busy, she had gradually entered into a wife-like state of mind.

The fox demon himself didn't seem to notice such a thing.

After everything was laid, she turned back and subconsciously called out the title that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"Husband, please..."

Just halfway through speaking, Tamamo Mae suddenly realized that he had said something strange.

"Migu!"

She looked back.

"I didn't mean it..."

Before Tamamo finished speaking, Ian had already walked over.

He sat on the cloth she had laid out and leaned against the tree behind him.

The great onmyoji hugged the frightened fox demon into his arms and rubbed her forehead with his own.

"lady."

Tamamo Mae's eyes widened a bit for a moment.

"Mr. Abe, you..."

"Xiaoyu, don't you want to hear what I say?"

Ian looked at Tamamo Mae in his arms, his eyes a little more tender.

"Nothing!"

Tamamo Mae quickly denied it.

"I like it very much!"

Although he knew that the way he called "Madam" was false, he also knew that he was just trying to make himself happy.

But Tamamo Mae found that she couldn't refuse this kind of thing.

"So--"

Ian's hand stopped on Tamamo Mae's thigh.

"I'm going to enjoy the beauty of the coexistence of my wife and the cherry blossoms."

"Well... Husband, please use it slowly."

There was an imperceptible disturbance under Tamamo Mae's kimono.

Although a season has passed, the fox demon's treasure still remains as tender as before.

The Great Onmyoji easily found the familiar and correct method of exploration.

"Migu~"

Tamamo Mae lowered her head and her ears twitched, but she did not dare to shout too loudly.

After all, there are many people around, and if you make too much noise, you will definitely be discovered.

The fox demon's body was shaking involuntarily.

The clear water flowed out of the treasure little by little, dripping along the legs and falling on the cloth.

This was unsurprisingly overflowing - after all, this was not the first time she had experienced this feeling under the tug of his fingers.

But what happened next was beyond Tamamo's expectation.

Ian leaned closer to her ear and said softly:

"Xiaoyu, put your hand in now."

"Concubine's hand?"

"Ah."

"..."

Although she didn't quite understand the Great Onmyoji's intention, Tamamo Mae still acted carefully according to his words.

As soon as he reached in, the fox demon found that his hand was held by him.

Then he repeated the steps just now.

Tamamo Mae suddenly became nervous.

"Mr. Abe, I just..."

"I know."

Ian put his hand together with Tamamo Mae's.

"Xiaoyu, feel it well."

"..."

Tamamo no longer spoke.

Instead, he allowed the great onmyoji to lead his hands to gently explore the treasures covered by the kimono.

caress.

fiddle.

Then hook.

At this moment when the cherry blossoms are falling, the fox demon disguised as a normal person is getting familiar with his body little by little with the help of the Great Onmyoji.

soon.

Tamamo-mae understood - he was teaching himself how to comfort himself.

Once he understood the intention, the clever fox demon found the direction of learning.

Gradually, she no longer needed the guidance of the Great Onmyoji.

Then, only Tamamo Mae's own hands were left inside the kimono.

Ian held her waist, silently feeling her shame and degradation in this environment.

Tick ​​tock.

A somewhat wet sound came from the cloth again.

Ian knew that after this guidance, Tamamo Mae would no longer be able to control the pleasure he had before.

"Xiaoyu." He leaned into her ear and whispered encouragement.