Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Dongyue Zhengzong nodded, picked up the white seed and dropped it on Tianyuan.

"I learned a new trick, and the world is unified. How about it?"

"Very imposing."

Hearing Natsume Yayoi's praise, Fuyutsuki Masamune smiled.

"Aura? I don't need that. Where did I just say that?"

"You just mentioned Chizuru."

Dongyue Zhengzong looked startled.

"Chizuru, Arisaki's daughter~"

He sighed, a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Arisaki, my Arisaki, why did you leave me? How dare you leave me!"

Dongyue Zhengzong's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

Natsume Yayoi looked at the dying old man in silence, picked up a piece and dropped it on the chessboard.

Hey!

The crisp sound of falling made Dongyue Zhengzong wake up.

He lowered his head and looked at the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces in his eyes were like layers of dead branches tangled together, making him dizzy.

Slowly raising his hand and placing it on the chessboard, he suddenly thought of something.

"Shintaro, you can't die and inherit."

Fuyutsuki Masamune failed to finish what he said next.

Natsume Yayoi looked intently, and saw that the old man kneeling opposite him had his head lowered, his body was tense, and he had stopped breathing.

He lowered his eyes and began to clear the chessboard.

Halfway through packing, the door was suddenly opened heavily.

Whoa!

Tamamo Tsukihime, who was wearing a black kimono, was surrounded by Fuyutsuki family officials, holding Fuyutsuki Shintaro's hand, and walked in slowly.The latter pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were red. However, what was more concerning was that the right side of his face was slightly red and swollen.

In the Fuyutsuki family, no one except Tamamo Tsukihime would dare to hit him.Natsume Yayoi thought.

Behind the two of them, the undertaker in a suit jacket bowed and moved carefully.

"Mr. Natsuki, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to Shintaro." Tamamo Tsukihime bowed slightly to Natsume Yayoi and said.

Natsume Yayoi stood up and bowed to Tamamo Tsukihime.

Just as he was about to walk out of the room, Tamamo Tsukihime suddenly held his hand.

The officers gathered at the door hurriedly lowered their heads.

Madam, in front of the dead body of the head of the family...

Tamamo Tsukihime didn't care what other people thought. She stood on tiptoes a little, put her lips next to Natsume Yayoi's ear, and whispered: "Chizuru's father just died, and she needs someone to accompany her. I'm sorry."

At the same time, he had an extra key in his hand.

Only then did Natsume Yayoi understand why Fuyuzuki Chizuru was not there on such an important occasion.

Being locked up...

When he walked out of the room, the officers on both sides bowed respectfully to him.

"Mr. Natsuki, please come with me."

Natsume Yayoi nodded towards the maid who spoke.

After a long detour, the maid finally stopped.

She bowed to Natsume Yayoi, then took two steps back and turned to leave.

Natsume Yayoi took out the key and opened the door.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru, wearing a black kimono, was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup in front of the mirror. Her silky hair slid down the back of the chair and scattered all over the floor.

Natsume Yayoi closed the door behind her back, took off her shoes, stepped on the carpet and walked over.

Seeing the handsome man's face in the mirror getting closer, Fuyutsuki Chizuru turned her head, raised her face and kissed his lips.

Natsume Yayoi hugged Fuyuzuki Chizuru from behind, lowering her head and looking at her face that looked slightly coquettish because of the makeup.

Katsuki's skin has an alluring scent of perfume, and her originally light pink lips are now as strange and charming as if they were stained with blood. Purple eye shadow is applied under her eyes. The black-rimmed glasses she usually wears are missing. Natsume Yayoi can see more clearly. See her eyes as dark as the abyss.

"Junior, since you show up, my father must have passed away, right?" Fuyuki Qianhe asked.

Natsume Yayoi lowered her head and said softly: "I'm sorry."

"The father passed away, but the daughter did not come forward." Speaking of this, Fuyutsuki Chizuru suddenly chuckled and asked: "Junior, do you understand what this means?"

"Ah."

"What should I do?"

"Senior, what do you want to do?"

"What did that woman ask you to do?"

"Accompany you."

"Then, let's do it."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's sudden words stunned Natsume Yayoi for a moment.

The girl stood up from the chair, walked to the bed and sat down, crossing her legs.

"On the day her father died, her daughter was lingering with another man. Such a daughter will definitely disappoint everyone in the family.

Isn't this the purpose of that woman asking you to come..."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand and placed it on the belt around her waist.

"and many more!"

"Junior, don't you want to?"

"Not really."

"then you……"

Looking at the girl who was wearing a solemn kimono but looked particularly charming, the absurd and crazy idea in Natsume Yayoi's heart unstoppably grew.

He licked his dry lips and said, "Just wear it, okay?"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.

"Junior, you are really going too far."

As she spoke, she slowly turned around...

Natsume Yayoi approached the girl from behind, pressed her hands on the bed with both hands, and kissed her slender swan neck.

Chapter 265 The disguise and distortion that continues

Fuyutsuki Chizuru gently stroked the bloody tooth mark on Natsume Yayoi's chest and asked:

"Does it hurt?"

"A little."

"Only a little?"

Seeing that Fuyuzuki Chizuru seemed a little dissatisfied, Natsume Yayoi changed her tune.

"It actually hurts a lot, just to show my manliness. I just said it was only a little bit."

Hearing what he said, Fuyutsuki Chizuru covered her mouth and laughed.

Perhaps her smile was too big, and her brows suddenly frowned.

"hiss!"

Hearing her cry of pain, Natsume Yayoi quickly apologized.

"Sorry, just now I..."

Fuyutsuki Chizuru raised her hand to cover his lips, stopping him from continuing.

"Do you regret it, junior?" she asked.

Natsume Yayoi immediately shook her head.

"If you don't regret it, why apologize?"

"……I……"

"I don't hate how my junior looked like just now.

like a beast...

One bite after another...one bite after another...eating me up one bite at a time, it's so fascinating..."

Fuyuzuki Chizuru gently stroked Natsume Yayoi's face, and every time she said "one bite, one bite", she gently bit the wound on Natsume Yayoi's chest.

The warm and moist sting made Natsume Yayoi feel short of breath. He subconsciously grabbed the soft hair on Fuyuzuki Chizuru's back and slid it down.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's body suddenly trembled.

She frowned and bit her lower lip, then relaxed her brows and raised her head.

"Junior, do you want to continue?"

Natsume Yayoi shook her head.

"That's fine."

"...um~"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru responded with a strange tone, lowered her head, put her cheek against his chest, and unconsciously grabbed his shoulders with her fingers, gradually tightening her strength.