The game I played came true

The miko seduces the god gently but seriously.

"Don't make trouble, we are doing something."

The miko sighed regretfully and meekly stopped harassing her.

After confirming an apartment, let the housekeeper make contact, and then start practicing according to the plan.

The witch looked at the cultivating god, walked gently to the side, sat beside him, and accompanied him quietly.

She is very satisfied with her current life.

Leisure, comfort, happiness, and most importantly, being able to be with God all the time.

Occasionally she would be favored by the gods, which made her very happy.

At nightfall, when the practice was over, I felt my muscles bulge out a little more, which felt particularly wonderful.

This feeling of being able to clearly feel that you are getting stronger as you practice is comparable to upgrading in a game. There is a clear progress bar. Each time you level up, you will become a little stronger. It is clear and simple.

Yes, for me, cultivation is really very simple.

My talent is indeed not fake. I didn't expect that I, an ordinary person, would unexpectedly have the ability to practice. It feels really great.

After finishing the work, I saw the miko sitting next to me. She looked like she wanted to get close to her, but was afraid of disturbing her practice. It was very interesting.

The miko blinked, stretched out her hands, and spread them out as if she wanted to hug him.

Her invitation was always the same, simple and straightforward.

This time, it didn't go as she wanted. Instead, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

The miko lay obediently in his arms, not moving, and you could feel her somewhat stiff body.

He is really good, fun-loving, and surprisingly, a little innocent.

What the witch covets is to be pampered, not the primitive instinctive pleasure for the time being.

He lowered his head and kissed her, but didn't move.

The eyelashes of the miko's eyes trembled, and they slowly closed, and she shyly began to take the initiative to serve.

She found that she liked this more and more, and she would feel physical and mental joy while serving.

After a long time, her stiff body softened and she curled up quietly in her arms, content.

"Love you?~"

Greedy, wanton, and hedonistic.

111. The witch’s preference, the witch’s will

I got up from the bed and looked at the miko rubbing her eyes, feeling that I couldn't go on like this.

How can there be a couple who is happy every day?

At least let's hang out for a while and add some romantic memories.

Otherwise, I will think about it later when I get older.

Applause on Monday, rejoice on Tuesday, lingering on Wednesday.

Come on, there are no romantic memories at all, it’s all shitty stuff.

"Sister Qian, get up. You are not allowed to have sex today. I will take you out to play."

The miko was confused and threw herself on her back: "Hmm~ Okay~"

She meekly touched her lover's face with her cheek to dispel her sleepiness, and then asked in her ear: "Hey, brother, sister, can you have breakfast?"

The miko whispered in his ear.

"Brother~ I'm hungry~ Please, please~"

“Breakfast~”

"..."

The brain wanted to calm down, but Niuzi didn't listen to itself. It said that the date could wait until noon.

The brain said, OK, then listen to the big brother.

"Row."

The miko secretly said "Boom~" and asked again: "Hey~ kiss before dinner~ kiss~ okay~"

She walked around and hugged him.

Satisfied the meek miko.

The witch's eyes were wet, and her whole body was lazy and happy.She lay on her stomach for a while, then left and started eating breakfast.

A comfortable morning starts with the first glass of milk.

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In a lazy afternoon, after lunch, we were discussing where to go.

"How about the amusement park?"

"I just listen to my brother~"

"garden?"

"I just listen to my brother~"

"Cinema?"

"Hey, brother, for me, I can go anywhere. As long as you take me there, I will be very happy."

"I want to find a place to play together that you are more interested in, Sister Qian."

"Hmm~" The miko thought carefully, and then became a little discouraged: "It feels almost the same~ I think I'm looking forward to it if I go with my brother~"

"Brother, please choose the one you want to go to~ Just take me with you~"

The miko sat on the ground next to her, resting her head on her right thigh, enjoying the reassuring feeling of being together.

She originally moved a stool to sit on the side, but because the armrests on the side of the ergonomic chair were too uncomfortable, she simply sat on the floor, resting her head on her thighs and flipping through the new "Pipiru".

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go with my thoughts and go watch a movie. It happened that a movie I wanted to watch was released recently.

"Then let's go to the movies."

"Hmm~Okay~"

The witch rubbed her thigh and asked, "Brother, can I buy a bigger table for the new house?"

After checking the movie theater information online, he put his hand on her chin and rubbed it.

Like a cat, the miko purred comfortably: "Mum?~Mum?~"

After hearing her request, he asked casually: "Why are you buying a big table?"

The miko's head moved away from her lap, she sat up slightly, reached out and took her other hand, and placed it on her head.He also took advantage of the situation to face the table, rotated and sat sideways.The miko then adjusted her sitting posture and sat between her legs.

She sat on the ground in front of the chair, put the god's legs on her shoulders, then combed the black hair of the high ponytail and placed it on the god's crotch, then leaned back comfortably and rested her head between her legs. .

After everything was done, the miko straightened her legs and swayed her delicate feet leisurely from side to side, as if a cat was wagging its tail in joy.

She sat between her legs like this, then raised her head and looked at the god: "Brother, if the table is bigger, I can sit under it like this~"

Looking at her pet-like attitude, I felt really fond of her, but I didn't want her to be so "humble".

He bent down, picked her up from the ground, put her in his arms, and gently touched her chin.

The miko squinted her eyes comfortably, with a look of joy on her face.

The two of them have long been inseparable from each other, so they also express their feelings frankly: "Sister Qian, there is no need to be like this, I love you, we are equal, you don't have to be so humble. Just buy a bigger chair and sit next to me. Bar."

The miko opened her eyes in confusion, looked at the god who was staring at her, and put her arms around the god's neck.

Her voice was gentle and serious: "Brother?~I am your miko~"

The witch sat up slightly from her arms and rubbed her delicate face. She pressed her face against hers and spoke in a gentle and loyal tone: "Everything about me is yours, and I give it to you willingly."

"Brother?~ I hope you don't dislike it~"

"I am your belongings~and~"

She leaned next to her ear and gently licked her earlobe. With a hint of timidity and a hint of shyness, she avoided the sight of the god and whispered softly: "I really like it when you touch my head~ I like you playing with my hair~I like you touching my body~I like you pinching my feet~I like you~I like you playing with me~"

The miko's voice was trembling as she softly spoke of her little hobby: "Brother?~ I like to be your pet?~"

"Hey~ I love you?~ I'm very happy that you can love me equally~ But what~"

The miko licked her earlobe lightly, acting boldly, but her voice had a timid tremble: "I like this~ I like being your pet?~"

The brain feels as comfortable as if it were electrified, which makes people intoxicated.

The witch's breath kept blowing in my ears, and her gentle voice kept ringing in my ears.

There is only one thought in mind.

This witch, couldn't be a real cat, turned bad, and met a docile cat girl.

However, when the gods feel comfortable,

The witch waited quietly for a while, but received no response.

I was already a little timid about exposing my little quirks, but a feeling of depression suddenly arose in my heart.

She remembered some knowledge she had learned before. It seemed that in this world, many people liked independent women who were cheerful, strong, independent, lively and full of vigor.

But she is not. She is neither cheerful, lively, nor energetic. She only obeys the arrangements of the gods, and she does not even have any independent opinions.

Thinking of this, the shrine maiden felt a little uneasy. She was a little annoyed and discouraged: [Goooo... That's too presumptuous... This kind of habit... must be annoying to my brother...]

[What should I do...My brother must be thinking of a polite way of saying no now...]

She was worried and depressed, completely unlike someone who had been a queen for many years.

The shrine maiden did not receive much education. She spent her childhood in the countryside and grew up in a shrine. She received almost no education from her parents. The education at the shrine did not teach the concept of independence. Instead, it taught more about belief in gods and the concept of serving gods. .

She learned spiritual practice, painted talismans, and prayed at the shrine, and taught herself some methods of taking care of her junior brothers and sisters.

She grew up to be a very orthodox miko, fresh, holy, impeccable, gentle and intellectual, classically traditional, Yamato Nadeshiko-like, humble and courteous in her words and deeds.

But these are all gestures towards ordinary people.

In her world, the true identity of an orthodox witch is not beautiful and elegant.

They cannot even be said to be attendants of gods.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the elegant and powerful miko is a holy and noble person.

However, would a god who has power, status, and strength really treat the witches praying to him everywhere as human beings?

No, most gods just use shrine maidens as tools to enhance their strength, experience them for a while, and then go looking for the next one.

In that world, the promotion levels of mikos also reflect one or two.

Apprentice Miko → Official Miko → Grand Miko → Waiting Miko → Divine Miko.

From the last two cultivation levels, it was demonstrated.

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A miko is a profession that waits for the gods, serves the gods, and becomes the god's possession.

The concept of education Akane Miyamizu received at the shrine is to dedicate everything to the gods and be loyal to the gods.

Regarding which god you are loyal to, Master Qianyun said: "Which god answers your prayers, you are the witch of that god. Serve him, dedicate your body and mind, and don't have any extra thoughts."

Akane Miyamizu has been educated like this since she was a child. She is willing to give everything she has, and she will even get pleasure from serving her body and mind. According to the current world's view, she is a bit distorted.But in her opinion, these are normal things.

During her 30-year career as queen, she just obediently followed God's arrangements and established a unified dynasty.

She is decisive in fighting against corruption and injustice, and she is indifferent to others. She is not pretending, but is real.

She hated those who delayed her practice, so she killed them.

She is not interested in other people, so she will not show the slightest expression.

During those 30 years, in addition to obeying the will of the gods and issuing government decrees, the miko spent most of her time practicing and improving her cultivation.In his spare time, he mostly used spells to recall past memories.

There is growth, but not much.