Chapter 39: Night on the Bell Tower

In the middle of the night, a bright moon hung in the sky of Gensokyo, and the cold light shone on the Red Devil Pavilion, covering it with a light veil.

In the power room of the bell tower, the occasional sound of gears turning, a low sigh moaned in solitude, and in the gloom of the corner of the balcony, a smaller body gradually stepped out of the shadows.

The petite figure glanced at the empty balcony and complained, "Really, Mr. Fujiwara hasn't come yet, it's rude to let a lady wait like this." ”

"Crunch-" The iron door groaned and Fran ducked back into the shadows.

"Hmmβ€”did you forget to close the door?"

It was Sakuya's voice, and after taking one last check before going to bed, she glanced at the balcony and closed the door from the inside of the bell tower and locked it.

Fran heard the crunch of the iron lock snapping the cylinder, and sighed frustratedly, she was locked out.

The buildings of the Red Devil Pavilion are all equipped with protective magic, and the doors and windows are open during the day, and there is nothing unusual to see, but at night, once the windows are all closed, the hidden magic array on it will be connected and become an enchantment to block the intrusion of outsiders.

Although I can also break in, as long as I touch the magic array, Patchouli will know, and then tell my sister, so that my sister thinks that I am not an obedient lady, and the result is that my sister is less likely to marry her.

Thinking of such a result, Fran's mood suddenly turned bad, and her complaints about Fujiwara Ki became deeper and deeper.

"I'm really angry, come over later, and be sure to suck his blood dry. Fran sat on the balcony, flicking her feet in boredom.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her ankle, and Fran was startled and reflexively kicked over.

"Hey, Fran don't move. ”

Below, Fujiwara's voice came, and he stood on tiptoe on the blades of the window, climbing up from the open window to the balcony, just halfway up.

"How did you get from there. Knowing that it wasn't something strange, Fran breathed a sigh of relief and let him grab his feet.

"The bell tower door is locked. Fujiwara explained, "Don't talk about it yet, let me climb up and talk about it." ”

Fujiwara was on tiptoe, holding Fran's ankle with one hand and hanging in mid-air, the other holding the bag ready to grab the edge of the balcony.

"Strange, did the goblins forget to close the windows again?" a voice came clearly, and the two froze.

Sakuya didn't know when, but came to the edge of the window. Speaking of which, Fujiwara Ki went to the power room and didn't run into Sakiya, which was really lucky.

But now the point is not this, but, Sakiya walked to the open window and was about to close it, but now Fujiwara Ki stepped on the window, as long as Sakiya pulled, he would be discovered.

What should I do? Standing in Fujiwara Kiri, I saw that Sakiya's outstretched hand had touched the handle, as long as I exerted force, I would be discovered immediately, and the only outcome after the East Window incident was to accept the trial of the spear.

I can't just take a dog leash like this, Fran, rely on you.

Fujiwara Ki jumped up, grabbed Fran's thighs under her skirt, and hung on top of her.

Fran was sitting on the windowsill, Fujiwara Ki suddenly jumped and grabbed her thigh, the force that pressed her did not react, she fell from the balcony, and hurriedly hugged the place where she was sitting so that she didn't let herself fall, but now her whole body is hanging in the air.

Feeling the power coming from under the skirt, the temperature of Fujiwara's palms pressed against her inner thighs, making her body a little soft.

Sakuya was in front of the window, the two didn't dare to make a sound, Fujiwara Ki was still grabbing her thigh, and Fran could only stare at him with angry eyes, indicating a question like "What are you doing!", but Fujiwara Ki, who lowered his head and looked at the window, didn't see it.

Originally, Fujiwara Ki was about to explain to Fran, but just as she was about to raise her head, she began to struggle, swaying from side to side with the two of them, and Fujiwara Ki had to hold on tighter.

After exerting force on her hand, Fran suddenly quieted down, and after a while, she suppressed her voice, and said with a red face, "You relax a little, so I don't have the strength" At the end, Fran warned angrily, "Also, don't look up." ”

Why can't you look up, Fujiwara Ki is a little strange, people are like that sometimes, if you don't remind it, it doesn't matter, once you are reminded, things will go to the worst outcome.

After Fran reminded him, he glanced up instead, and Fran just saw his movements and struggled for a moment, but then stopped, and Fujiwara Ki also saw the scenery under his skirt.

Today Fran is not bloomers, but bear panties.

I'm not Lori Control.,No.,I'm not a young girl control.,Fran is now between Lori and a young girl.,It's a crime to be under the age of fourteen.。

But now Fran is a 496-year-old legal Lori, even if she is charged, it is not a crime.

What was I thinking!

Fujiwara shook his head and obediently lowered his head before Fran got angry. Sakuya closed the window, and Fran propped up the balcony and climbed up with Fujiwara.

"You bastard. Fran's face was flushed with shyness, and she grabbed Fujiwara's chest, "Didn't you say you shouldn't look up?"

"Who wouldn't be curious to see what was on top of you, didn't I obediently bow my head later. Fujiwara explained.

"Or do you think you're still alive?" Fran gritted her teeth and let go of Fujiwara.

Sitting on the edge of the balcony, the flush on Fran's face faded and she began to question, "Why are you here so late?" ”

"In the evening, you called me over, I couldn't eat something hungry, and I went to the restaurant to get some snacks, and I didn't waste much time, and I brought you one. Fujiwara put the bag next to it, and inside was some baked cookies.

Fran's face was complicated, he picked up the biscuit, and looked up at the man in front of him, his eyes did not focus here, but looked up at the moon, his skin looked white and smooth in the moonlight, like a woman, listening to him say that this is the effect of essence cultivation, Fran felt that his skin was not so good, it was really jealous.

On his fine cheeks, a pair of thick eyebrows frowned slightly, usually very strict, it is not an exaggeration to say that he looks cold, but when he tells a story to himself, he always looks at himself with a smile, like a sister, but he has a more mature temperament than his sister, and sometimes when he listens to him, his heart will always flutter.

Fran looked at it, her face turned red uncompromisingly, it was bad, she was a little addicted to it, she calmed down, and quickly shook her head, Fran said to herself in her heart, what she likes is her sister, not this man.

Thinking of his expression of always greeting his smile recently, he said that if he wants to attack his sister, he usually has to subtly impress her in various ways, now think about it, his usual storytelling, touching his head, and showing a charming smile to himself, these actions, aren't they just trying to attack himself?

Fran snapped into vigilance.

Hmph, Fujiwara Ki, I've seen through your conspiracy, Fran snorted and said, "What are your intentions to care about me so much all of a sudden?"

Fujiwara Ki lowered his gaze and looked at this short Lori, who had no breasts and no ass than Marisa, and lazily spit out: "You think too much." ”

It's enough to have Marisa on your own, and you don't need any lori to add to it.

Seeing Fran's suspicious gaze, Fujiwara Ki said angrily: "What do you want to do so much, do you eat or not, if you don't eat, I will eat, I'm still a little hungry." ”

"I eat. Fujiwara Ji wanted to take these things back, and Fran hurriedly snatched the bag and hugged it to his chest, "Sue sΓΉ you, I only like my sister, if you want to hit my attention, die of this heart as soon as possible." ”

"Don't worry, although I like cute Lori more, it's far from the point of Lori control. Fujiwara gave her a blank look, and when she heard this, Fran felt a little unhappy, and stepped on him hard, watching him jump around with his sore feet, and the happy feelings that surged from the bottom of her heart.