My Origin is Your Wife

For some reason, Sakura always felt that the latter sentence was the key point.

Acting coquettishly in her sister's arms, Sakura walked slowly to the bathroom.

The clothes fell on the ground, Sakura looked at herself in the mirror, and slowly raised her arms.

There was only a faint red mark left at the place where it felt sharpened because of the sudden swing of the knife.

Sakura turned around and looked at the bruise caused by Yukinozuka Wuzuki's push against the wall before Yukiback.

There are also only a few faint traces left.

She sat in the bathtub, her body sank a little bit, half of her face was buried in the water, gurgling bubbles.

What happened today seems a little too dreamy.

The reverse world, and vampires, and... potions with strange effects.

But Sakura's intuition seemed to be saying——

This is just the beginning.

squeak-

The bathroom door was pushed open.

Sakura widened her eyes, looking at the pair of red eyes smiling at her.

"Sister...sister?"

Perhaps she didn't even notice it, but her voice was soft and soft, with a rather feminine charm.

···

Erte Luqi sat on the edge of the bed with Fufu in her arms, and there seemed to be a little scent of rosemary in the air.

"Did I forget to tell Sakura not to touch the water for half an hour?"

"Jiujiu." Fufu waved her paw.

"It shouldn't be such a coincidence, it will take a quarter of an hour for Sakura to get home."

part.17 Sakura's Sleepless Night, her netizens come from the future?

Being embraced by Asakami Fujinoyoko, Sakura snuggled into her arms, her body curled up into a small ball.

Under the bath towel was a section of a young leg, and the arches of the tender little feet were stretched tightly.The soles of the feet seemed to be unable to exert strength, and they flickered along with Asakami Fujino's steps.

Asakami Fujino looked at Sakura in his arms with concern.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, not like the kind of blush dyed by embarrassment, and the gorgeous peach red appearance aroused pity.

The sweet fragrance on Sakura's body carried a lingering smell, Asakami Fujino gently hugged the girl's delicate body tightly.

Obviously when he was in the bathroom at the beginning, he was still well, lying there obediently and letting himself wipe the shower gel.

Then suddenly it sank like this, with bubbles gurgling on the surface of the water.

Asakami Fujino was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his wits, and hurriedly fished Sakura out of the water.The girl choked on the water and looked at herself pitifully.

That pitiful animal-like appearance made Asakami Fujino hug Sakura in his arms and wipe off the water stains.

Sakura hummed, her hands hung softly on Asakami Fujino's neck.Asakami Fujino thought that Sakura was dizzy.

Sakura's physique is very bad.

It is said that when I was young, my sister was seriously ill and no one inherited the family's magic way.

Afterwards, Sakura's sister miraculously recovered, but that weak physique seemed to be transferred to Sakura.

In the early years, Sakura practiced swords with Ershi, but after Sakura started to go to school, they gradually faded away.

One is that the two rituals are only about skills, and I have nothing to teach.

Second, Sakura doesn't want others to gossip about Shiki's sister.

She is an outsider, it is always a bit bad after learning the secret skills of the Liangyi family.

Asakami Fujino hugged Sakura, looked at the girl in her arms trembling limply, wanted to say something but ended up sighing.

The breath of a cherry kitten was blowing on his chest, his eyes were watery, and the hands around him were so weak that they had no strength.

Carefully put Sakura on the bed, in the darkness, a pair of water blue eyes flickered.

"Sister...sleep by herself..." There was an indescribably soft charm in the childish voice in the milk.

Seeing Sakura's pink face, Asakami Fujino lovingly kissed Sakura's forehead lightly, pulling the quilt for her.

"Don't worry about anything, the rain is at the door." Asakami Fujino instructed, stroking Sakura's slightly damp hair.

"Ah."

Sakura bit her lip, hummed softly, nodded her head and watched Asakami Fujino walk out of the room and close the door.

She knew exactly what had happened to her.

The strength of the limbs seemed to be pulled away bit by bit, the cheeks were hot, and the heart was beating so fast.

It was exactly the same as when she woke up in the house of sister Eltruchi in the afternoon, and even more so.