"It's me!" Suzuki Noki's thin voice came from the darkness, and she was also afraid of being kicked to death by Fuyumi's rabbit kick eagle, and Fuyumi hesitated slightly, she got into Fuyumi's bed like a swimming fish.

Fuyumi lowered her voice and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Suzuki Noki lifted the quilt up, covered the two of them in the quilt, and then took a small flashlight to shine it, lit up the book in his hand, and asked with some difficulty: "Dwarf winter melon, I can't sleep, let's read a book together?"

Noki Suzuki couldn't sleep either, and lay there reminiscing about the events of the day, when he suddenly remembered the book "Marquis de Sade" that had read a few pages. The mountain village was bored, so she felt out and read a few more pages, and suddenly she was a little out of breath, so she hurriedly came to Dongmei, thinking that the two of them would read it together, and the discussion should not be so exciting.

Fuyumi looked at the title of the book, couldn't help glaring at Suzuki Noki, lowered her voice and said angrily, "Are you crazy?" Is this what two girls should do?

Noki Suzuki asked rhetorically, "Yes...... Do you understand?"

Dongmei was stunned, and asked weakly, "Don't you understand?"

Noki Suzuki smiled and said, "Of course I understand, I'm not afraid that you don't understand?"

Dongmei scoffed: "I definitely know better than you, I got a perfect score in my physiology and health class!"

Noki Suzuki smiled disdainfully, as if no one could get a perfect score, but she didn't want to quarrel with Fuyumi at this time, so she just shook the book again, and whispered under the covers: "Then we all understand, let's appreciate it from an artistic point of view......?" Isn't it scary?"

Dong Mei's heart was even more empty, but she still said strongly: "I'm not afraid!"

"Shall we read two pages, then?" Noki Suzuki was curious, she didn't understand the little thing between men and women.

"Then it depends...... Look at two pages!" Fuyumi also hesitated, she didn't understand, and said that curiosity was a little difficult, although she instinctively felt that she shouldn't read it.

Noki Suzuki adjusted her posture, lay side by side with Fuyumi in the quilt, gently opened the book, and shone it with a flashlight. Fuyumi's lips were a little dry, and she glanced at them a few times with shame, lest Suzuki Noki ask her who the protagonist was, and she couldn't answer.

It's a bit fascinating to look at...... Can it still be like this?

Suzuki Noki also saw that his body was hot, and asked in a trembling voice, "Dwarf winter melon, ...... HAVE YOU EVER KISSED?"

"Of course I ...... OF COURSE YOU KISSED, DIDN'T YOU?" FUYUMI INSTINCTIVELY LIED TO AVOID FALLING INTO DISADVANTAGE.

"I have it too, I'm just asking if you have it!"

"I'm sure I have!"

"What does that feel like...... No, I'm asking who you've kissed with?"

Dongmei couldn't answer, so she held back for a while and said, "You say it first!"

Noki Suzuki didn't say anything, and said after a while, "Actually, we haven't had it before, right?"

Dongmei said depressedly: "My mother said that girls should respect themselves and love themselves!"

Noki Suzuki asked in a low voice, "Then there's a boy who wants to kiss you, right?"

Fuyumi said disdainfully: "Not only do you have to dodge, but you also have to punch his dog's head...... What are you doing with your hands? You touch me...... What are you touching me for?"

"No, it's the passage in the book...... Do you feel like you're softening into mud?"

Fuyumi's small body is very sensitive, and she was rubbed twice by Suzuki, and she really lost her strength. She quickly grabbed Suzuki Noshi's ass as well, and said angrily, "You take my hands away for me!"

"You hurt me, my skin is very tender!" "Suzuki Noki's body is more sensitive, and he is really soft, and mutters, "Dwarf winter melon, how about we try KISS?"

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Early the next morning, Kitahara Shuji woke up early.

The main reason is that he slept too early last night, the lack of entertainment activities in the mountain village, and the work and rest time in the city are two different things, and it seems that it is already very late to sleep at ten o'clock in the original owner's parents, but in his view, ten o'clock is the beginning of the night.

In winter, the day dawns late, and the window is still gray, but slightly bright. Kitahara Shuji went to wash up lightly, and then slipped out into the courtyard.

He walked around the longhouse, looking for some work to do, but although Dazang Village was remote, it no longer used animal power such as cows and horses, nor did it raise pigs and chickens, and the yard was extremely clean, so there was nothing to do.

He found the pyre all the way, looked at the stake and at the axe, and carefully counted the amount of firewood, and felt that it should be fine to make up for it, so he began to chop the wood lightly.

[Guliu Swordsmanship] is also easy to use to chop wood, similar to cutting people. He has perfect control of his strength, which can split the wood without making too much noise to wake people from sleeping.

Chopping wood is a kind of repetitive physical labor, but it is fascinating to chop for a long time, observing the sawing of dead wood - this is a dead tree in the mountains and forests, and trees also have a life span - observing the texture of cylindrical dead wood segments, avoiding the knots on the trunk, mental concentration, calmness, joint relaxation, control the rhythm, a little unable to stop the split.

Gradually, his mind emptied, and he felt comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Xiuji, is this a repatriation?"

Kitahara Shuji was putting in it, and suddenly heard a curious inquiry from the snow next to him, and couldn't help but mess up the rhythm, an axe split crookedly, and the firewood collapsed, and Xueli reached out next to him and caught it tightly - what she just saw was also a little fascinated, Kitahara Shuji only used his own three points of strength to chop firewood, mainly using the axe's own weight, and the remaining seven points of power are mainly used to control the axe not to split on the stake to make too much noise, and the principle of virtual slashing and blocking to cross cutting is the same.

Kitahara Shuji tilted his head to look at the snow, and saw her squatting there in the mountain mist, constantly looking at the firewood in her hand, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Woke you up?"

Xueli shook his head and said happily: "No, I slept too early last night and woke up early in the morning...... Can I try it, Shuji?"

She watched it for a while and wanted to play.

Kitahara Shuji handed her the axe and placed a log on her, and Yukiri picked up the axe in his hand, raised it with one hand and straightened it out, and then looked at the log intently.

Kitahara Shuji retreated behind her, usually chopping wood is a one-person job, and it is easy to have accidents with a lot of flying wooden thorns or an axe that comes out of his hands, but of course he doesn't matter. He was just about to tell Xueli about the experience of chopping wood just now, and Xueli's eyes froze, and he split the axe on the log, and the log was also very happy, and it was divided into two with a bang, and flew left and right.

Kitahara Shuji raised her eyebrows, and found that the snow was naturally chopping along the texture, perfectly avoiding the knots in the trunk - she should have chopped wood for the first time, but the action felt very spiritual...... Why don't you have this talent in learning?

Xueli groaned for a while, and said softly: "Sure enough, you are a little stronger, Xiuji, my control is much worse than yours, and the voice is so loud." ”

Kitahara Shuji smiled: "It's already good!" Yukiri is much stronger than him in his normal state, and it is more difficult to control, and he doesn't feel that Yukiri is worse than him.

Yukiri doesn't have much competitiveness, but she likes to play, and seeing that chopping wood seems to be quite fun, she doesn't want to return the axe to Kitahara Shuji, so she goes to set up the firewood herself, and "hey, hey" chops there.

There was a lot of movement in her, and soon Haruna and Natsuori Natsuna also found the backyard when they heard the sound, and even Kitahara Ichika poked her head to look at it for a while, and left only when she saw that there was no problem.

The morning in the mountains was very cold, and Xia Zhi Xia Sha was not used to it for a while, she sniffed lightly, and shrank her head from the cold, but she still took pictures of Xueli with her mobile phone - Xueli and Kitahara Shuji are somewhat famous in the college kendo circle, and they have been rubbing the heat, and often use the photos of Kitahara Shuji and Xueli to deceive fans.

They are going to take a set of photos, and they will call it "How the Female Devil Practices", and they will say that a good swordsmanship in the snow is made by chopping wood, and I believe that this will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Kitahara Shuji didn't care about them, turned to Haruna and asked, "What about your eldest sister?"

Suzuki often sleeps until noon, but Fuyumi is a model of waking up early and working early, and she usually brushes her teeth with him, so why haven't you seen anyone today?

Haruna watched the second sister chopping firewood in a fancy way, and said quietly: "The eldest sister hasn't woken up yet, I see that it's still early, I want her to sleep for a while, it's okay, Onisan?"

"Oh, that's okay...... Is Suzuki going to get up?"

Haruna shook her head: "Sister Suzuki doesn't know. ”

One of Xia Ori Natsu interjected on the side: "She and her eldest sister sleep together, we should get up together later, Ernie chan." ”

Kitahara raised his eyebrows and hugged each other to sleep......? Guarding a room and children don't know if they have done something, which is too inattentive, in case of being heard something, it will affect the physical and mental health of children.

It's just that he can't control this kind of thing, and he can't manage it, so he looked at the snow for a while and split a lot, and said with a smile: "Enough, in the snow, it's almost enough to split these." ”

There is a lot of humidity here, and it is easy to get damp if you split too much at once, and the smoke is very strong when you burn the fire, so it is better to keep the logs in a good state.

Xueli obediently listened to her hands, closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then nodded again and again: "I have gained a little, I have gained a little." ”

Saying that, she also took two axes empty, and seemed to think that the axes were more suitable for her, and Kitahara Shuji couldn't help but raise her eyebrows again - Chopping wood, have your swordsmanship improved? Or are you going to switch to the Xuanhua Axe in the future?

He didn't care what he had to do with this teaser, he beckoned everyone into the house to prepare breakfast, and planned to take them around the neighborhood today, after all, they came once, although this is a poor country, but they have to enter the friendship of the landlord and let them see the scenery here.

A group of them worked together, piled the firewood into the firewood shed, and then went into the house to wash their hands and eat, and Fuyumi only then staggered out, with a pair of panda eyes, and the expression on her little face was extremely ugly......

Kitahara Shuji was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Is there any discomfort in your body?" He felt that the little radish head had run dozens of kilometers without sleep all night.

Dongmei was depressed, last night she and Suzuki read the little H book together, and looked at Suzuki's guy and rubbed it up, and she also softened after rubbing it twice, and finally the two of them fell asleep together in a daze, and almost couldn't get up in the morning - fortunately, she had good willpower, and she remembered that she was at Kitahara's house, and she just bit a mouthful of small milk teeth and climbed up.

She was embarrassed to mention last night's incident, tilted her head and muttered, "I'll leave me alone!