Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

But when Shengong wanted to reach out to hold her, the girl withdrew her hand and avoided it as if she could see it, and then turned her head to give Shengu a pretty expressionless face.

"Ahem, love? Are you still angry?"

"Master Jingu, don't you think this road is familiar?"

Instead of answering the shrine's question, the little miko just asked back expressionlessly.

After the little witch said this, the shrine noticed that the surrounding environment looked a little familiar, but

Oh, isn’t this the old Yoshiwara Street?The first time he came during the day, it was different from the night. The pink lights were not on, so he almost didn't recognize it.

But why did the little witch bring him here?

Su Gaiai looked at a huge sign on the roadside. The meaning of the sign recognized by the shrine was a hotel with Yingzhou characteristics and a classic place for social assistance. He had seen it in many places. Could it be the little witch?

Just as he was pondering the girl's thoughts, Sugai suddenly got close to her, reaching a dangerous distance. In the past, this kind of ambiguous distance was almost commonplace, but this was the first time in the past few days.

The girl's fragrance spreads into the tip of the nose, and the familiarity brings a slightly different feeling.

"Lord Jingu, loving now is pure~"

The girl leaned against Jingu's ear, her tone softer and more seductive than ever before.

The chain reaction brought about was that the blood of the palace instantly flowed downwards, and the whole person stood up proudly, and the whole person became energetic.

Tmd, it’s time to decide life and death!

Chapter 76

Love hotel, such a considerate place, Jingu is sincerely grateful for its existence.

It gives these people a destination for all the men and women who are too late to go home, or for the men and women who cannot go home for various reasons.

"No! Love hotels are not allowed~"

The little witch made a big X with her hands, and the expression she had put on for several days finally dissipated, turning into a bright smile, with a bit of a delicate feeling.

"Then shall we go back now?"

After quitting for a few days, he was about to lose his position. Shengong was a child in adolescence. Drinking white porridge for a few days would be very painful for the child.

"No, didn't Lord Jingu promise to take a look around? Are you going to break your promise?"

Looking at the girl's smile, Jingu realized that this was the little miko's revenge. The unhappiness of the past few days was just a bit of resentment. This was the little miko's real revenge.

You can eat it, but you can't eat it now. The little witch can obviously wait until she goes back in the evening to talk about it, but she has to say it now, at this moment, and she has to continue to stimulate him.

The shrine seemed to hear the little witch whispering in his ear, just be patient, you just need to be patient a little longer, that's all.

"Humph, Master Jingu didn't hold back that day, so I have to bear it back twice as much as I did that day~"

mmdHow could his cute and well-behaved little miko become like this?Who did you learn this from?

"Hiss... love, can this be generalized?"

What is Bao Ji?It's just a toy, can it be compared with my own little miko?Plus Tamamo Mae is barely there, but let that chip fox take the initiative?

It’s a bit difficult, so don’t mention things that are not very realistic.Tamamo Mae doesn't look like a fox at all.

"Aika doesn't care about this, Lord Jingu, just be patient for a while~"

md, I really can’t wait any longer!

At this time, Xiangzi changed into a simple and elegant outfit and walked through the deep bamboo forest.

I took off my glasses and walked hurriedly along the path in the bamboo forest. The mist in the forest was misty and seemed real and illusory. The dense and dense bamboo blocked the sunlight, making it seem a bit deep and quiet.

After walking through the deep path, an ordinary person would have been lost in the bamboo forest, but Xiangzi came to the depths of the bamboo forest with ease, in front of an ancient Japanese-style house.

There was only very little light coming through here, making it difficult to tell whether it was day or night. Xiangzi kicked off her clogs and hurriedly entered the house.

After opening the closed door, what came into view was a sleepy girl. Her elegant and gentle dress covered the entire floor, but what took up more length than her dress was her long, black hair. hair.

"Ah, it's Murasaki Shikibu, what's wrong? Are you in such a hurry?"

The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes. Even though she looked lazy, her beauty was overwhelming. She was as beautiful as the bright moon in the mountains.

Koko, who was called Murasaki Shikibu, knelt on the ground and said timidly: "Princess, just call me Koko. Murasaki Shikibu and other names are just reserved for future generations."

In front of the people in front of her, Xiangzi revealed her true side, a bit weak and timid.

The girl stood up, her skirt flowing with it, and the four seasons were painted on it.

The beautiful scenery, plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums and other flowers were gorgeous and elegant, but the girl seemed not to care about the dress and allowed it to drag on the ground.

"Of course I have to call you Murasaki Shikibu. Only in this way is it interesting and happy. A name like Fujiwara Koko is too boring. It only makes sense to keep you if it reminds me of how talented you are."

The girl's words were full of bad taste, which completely did not match her beautiful and vulgar appearance.

No longer arguing with the girl about the title, Xiangzi raised her head, seemingly hesitant about how to speak.

"Tell me, what's the matter that makes you come back all the time? I didn't put you in Kujo's house so that you could come back at any time."

The girl asked condescendingly, but if Xiangzi saw it correctly, she should have taken out a game console from her sleeve.

Did you wake up because you played games all night?

Xiangzi organized her thoughts, and then she was ready to tell everything about Jingu and Fujiwara Chiyo.

But just as she spoke, the girl in front of her lost her composure and put down the game console in her hand.

"Wait a minute, you mean? Immortal? And you also claim to be the daughter of Fujiwara Fujiwara?"

Before Xiangzi could answer, the girl started talking to herself again.

"Shouldn't you? Tell me everything about Fujiwara Chiyo from beginning to end."

Xiangzi didn't dare to hide anything, so she immediately told everything she saw and heard.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, so the little witch dragged her around the shrine until night, and finally she was willing to return to the shrine.

Looking at the familiar shrine, Jingu felt mixed emotions in his heart. Maybe he had experienced many tests, but those things were no longer important. He just wanted to release himself at the moment.

"Huh? Why did you come back?"

Chiyo, who had not yet fallen asleep because Jingu and the others had not come back, just walked out when something hit her face.

Um?wallet?What's the meaning?

"Go out and play! Tokyo tonight belongs only to you!"

Chiyo, who was a little confused about what happened, was pushed out of the shrine by the shrine in a daze, scratching his head in confusion.

The idlers have been cleared, the safety has been opened, the bullets have been loaded, everything is ready!

Jingu picked up the little miko from the waist, and the girl's shy face seemed to be urging him to do something. She didn't need too many words or actions, and the girl's body that showed no resistance was an invitation.

He gently opened the door and placed the little miko on the bed. Shengu, who was about to untie his belt, suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

"Hey, are you ready to get down to business? Lord Jingu~?"

The golden-haired fox leaned against the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his clothes were a little dusty, as if he had rolled on the ground a few times.

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Chapter 77 Shensheng is so boring

What is the meaning of divine birth?

Shengong looked at the wolfberry soup carefully stewed by the little witch beside his bed, and fell into deep thought.

Please don't misunderstand. This amount of exercise can only be regarded as a warm-up for him. This wolfberry soup is just a reflection of the little witch's thoughtfulness and has no other meaning.

However, why do I still feel something is wrong?Something doesn't seem right.Is this him eating the little witch, or is the little witch eating him?

"Lord Jingu, open your mouth~"

Looking at the girl's charming face and the hint of charm flowing in her eyes, Jingu couldn't help but fell into deep thought again. It seemed that none of the things he bought in advance were used.

It's a pity that those attack speed suits he bought were not used during the whole process. If it were worn by the little witch,

hiss!Just eat, what are you doing with your hands?

"Master Jingu, are you full? You are very energetic."

The girl leaned down and spread out her hands. She could only let Su Gaai control her. She secretly hated her own depravity in her heart. In her unwillingness and regret, she asked the questions in her heart.

"Love, who taught you to do this?"

The girl muttered something vaguely, but Jingu didn't hear it clearly, so she took a breath and leaned back to give the other party enough room to express herself.

Shen Sheng is really extremely boring and boring.

"Huh? Why are you taking me with you? I'm not your Fujiwara clan's, you're just dragging me into the water, right?"

In the Kuga family's mansion, Kuga Hikaru is jumping around. Her Kuga family is a member of the Genji family and has nothing to do with the Fujiwara family. Why should she be dragged into this?

Sitting opposite her were Masato Takaji and Haru Hanayama, two pure Fujiwara clan members.

"Just because I'm from Tsinghua, you can't just drag me into it, right?"

Hanayama Inharu was still a little embarrassed, but Takaji Masato didn't have that kind of conscience, so he took a sip of tea before speaking slowly.

"It's not like you don't understand that person's temperament. He is tolerant and generous to you women, but he doesn't have such a good temper towards men like me. It's really too dangerous for me to get in touch with him."

The son of a rich man does not sit in the court. Although he usually plays around, he will not really make fun of his own life. What if he says something wrong and makes the palace unhappy and puts him out?

Although the family had issued a death order to bring back Chiyo, who was suspected to be Fujiwara's ancestor, Takaji Masato would not be stupid enough to do it himself.

Hearing what he said, Kuga was even more furious.

"What do you mean? Can't your Gosaku family find a girl? Your Takaji family doesn't have one. Where's Kujo? Where's Konoe? Why are you looking for me? I don't want to get involved in your troubled waters."

This matter is too involved, and most of the famous families in Yingzhou will be involved. Who can say that the Fujiwara family is flourishing.

"Who made you and the girl from my Su family feel like sisters? It is only appropriate to leave this kind of matter to you two. After all, everyone else is just trying to figure out God's will."

Masato Takaji put down his teacup, his lazy expression suddenly became serious.

"And do you think you can hide away? Although it was my idea to let you go, I also got the support of your elders."

"What do you mean?"

Faced with Kuga Hikaru's confusion, Hanayama Inharu silently pushed the phone over.