"Eh, Mr. Eighty-Nine Temple is back, why is there so much dust on his body."

Ling Xian, who was pounding medicine, looked at the Eight or Nine Temple who came back with some surprise, his body was covered with a lot of dust, and he looked like he had just escaped for his life, the Lord of the Four Seasons Flower of the Sun Flower Field should not have such a bad relationship with the Eternal Pavilion.

"Where's Kaguya? I have something important to look for her. ”

Reisen pointed to Kaguya's bedroom, it was obvious that in the time when Kaguya and Mei Hong were out, the love and killing of Kaguya and Mei Hong had ended, and now she had probably changed out of the clothes that were burned by Mei Hong, and resumed her daily rhythm.

Bringing the medicine that Reisen had pounded, Bajiuji walked to Kaguya's room and knocked lightly on the door: "The medicine is here, the medicine to relieve the pain of burns." ”

Penglai people will not die, but the pain will not be reduced, the flame of the sister red is the flame of the undead bird, which can cause extremely strong pain to the undead, so every time after the night is finished, it is necessary to apply medicine to the burned area.

Not a medicine for wounds, but a medicine for pain relief.

"Come in."

Kaguya's lazy voice came from within, her voice sounding a little tired from having just died several times, but that didn't stop her from playing the game.

The Eight and Nine Temples who opened the door unexpectedly saw Kaguya sitting on the bed, half wrapped in the quilt, only showing her hands and head, her long hair was generally wrapped in the quilt, half exposed casually, she was yawning while playing with the computer.

"Oh, by the way, I can't show you this now."

As if remembering something, Kaguya turned off the monitor, and looked back at the Eight or Nine Temple with some confusion, the feeling of dust on his body couldn't hide the keen Kaguya, and tightened the quilt slightly, she said, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Eighty-nine Temple put the ointment on the table next to Kaguya's bed, and methodically he talked to the black shadow that Youji saw, the matter of the dragon god, no matter how big or small, is a major event in Gensokyo, and he feels the need to let Kaguya know.

"Oh, there's a strange black shadow on the Missing Mound."

Kaguya showed a thoughtful look, but she didn't seem to take it too seriously, and she cared more about the agreement with the demon than the one mentioned by the Eight or Nine Temples.

"You said you were going to Baiyulou, well, it's not impossible, after all, you have cured the demon dream disease before, and you still need some payment, by the way, you can go and ask for some things." But not in the past few days, but I have deliberately prepared something very interesting. ”

Kaguya, who had never seen the black shadow with his own eyes and had not experienced the mutation in the Red Devil Pavilion, didn't take this matter to heart, after all, there were so many forces of the dragon god's remains every year, and she didn't necessarily have to come forward every time.

Only a powerful existence like the Gate of Truth is worthy of her own erasure.

Such a small thing, Yakumo Purple can handle it.

Seeing that Kaguya couldn't lift his energy, the Eighty-Nine Temple didn't mention much, he took a stool in the room and sat in front of Kaguya, he came into contact with a lot of things when he went out this time, and he also had a lot of questions.

It's a pity that neither the wind is fragrant nor the soul demon is not suitable for explaining to others, the former is silent, the latter is talkative, just two typical, and Kaguya is just in between, as long as you filter out the brain hole information in her words, you can know a lot of secrets.

"Oh?"

After listening to the request of the Eighty-Nine Temple to know the secret, Kaguya suddenly came to her senses, and she was originally a little sleepy, her eyes immediately lit up, and she finally seized a good opportunity.

Before, she just wanted to find trouble in the Eight or Nine Temples to get out of the cheating teacher, but when she saw her sister red, she still couldn't help but provoke it, and as a result, a good classroom became a battlefield, not only did the original purpose not be achieved, but even the carefully prepared female teacher's uniform was burned to ashes by her sister.

If Penglai hadn't had a good enough physique, maybe she would have caught a cold because of Guoben.

Now, the Eighty-Nine Temple is like a little white rabbit who took the initiative to get in front of the tiger, whether it is eaten or used to wipe the buttocks, isn't it Kaguya's tiger who has the final say?

With a wicked smile, Kaguya suddenly ripped off his quilt, revealing a simple sportswear, and sure enough, the Neet family's equipment at home is absolutely indispensable for a sports coat, and the slightly larger No. 1 tracksuit is loosely draped on Kaguya's body, and I don't want to have a lot of restraints like the usual kimono, relaxed and comfortable.

Sure enough, sportswear with otaku is really suitable, and the most important thing is that because this sportswear is too large, she can still cover the key places even if she doesn't wear sweatpants.

And now Kaguya, who is only wearing sportswear, is smiling evilly, his eyes narrowing slightly, as if he has thought of some good idea to renovate the Eight or Nine Temple.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her legs with perfect curves swaying wantonly on the edge of the bed, looking very happy, her white legs were wearing nothing, no white silk, no black silk, just to show the most primitive beauty of this human being to the Eighty-Nine Temple.

Bare feet.

"Then let's lick our feet first."

Kaguya made a request that a normal outsider would never agree to, although some European countries have foot kissing etiquette, but the black-haired and black-eyed adjuster Bajiuji is obviously not from this country.

Although he claims to be a citizen of the world and does not belong to any country, his living habits and language style are closer to those of the East.

There is no doubt that in the pan-Chinese cultural circle, **** is a criminal law that is no less than the humiliation of the crotch, even if Kaguya is a beautiful girl, no normal person can accept such a request.

So Kaguya smiled badly, like a thief who had succeeded in stealing his family, and showed a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

That's how it should be.

It's a pity that the Eighty-Nine Temple has never been an existence that can be guessed according to common sense, and in the confrontation with Kaguya, he has rarely tasted defeat.

"Wait a minute."

The Eighty-Nine Temple walked out of the room, and after a while, he came over with a dining table covered in a white cloth, followed by a red barbarian who didn't know the truth, and she had just returned from cultivating outside before she could drink water before she was brought over by the boss.

There's only one thing she needs to do, and that's just keep an eye on Kaguya.

Chi Manqi has a very good life in the Eternal Pavilion, here is the teaching of this elder, after crossing that threshold, Kaguya and Yonglin are both strong people in Gensokyo, and the cultivation experience that has been handed down is extremely precious even if it is a scale and a half armor.

It's hard for Chi Manqi to imagine that he can get such important information just by helping Kaguya pour a glass of water, helping her get dressed, and carrying her to play a game, which in ancient times, even parents and children did not teach so easily.

Therefore, in order to become stronger, in order to become a powerful monster like Kazami Yuka, she will firmly complete the task of the Eight Nine Temple.

Staring――

Kaguya was a little embarrassed, she used to be in the spotlight in the Taketori Story a thousand years ago, but she didn't have contact with others for a thousand years, so she was still a little uncomfortable with such a burning gaze, hey, Chimanqi, think about who usually taught you the correct cultivation method.

It seems to feel Kaguya's thoughts, and Red Manqi's gaze becomes even hotter in Kaguya's expectant eyes, and she has a good eye, but now she can even see the crumbs of potato chips still standing on the corners of Kaguya's mouth.

It's not good.,It's not good.,Kaguya seems to have seen the future of eating turtles.,Originally, compared to women.,It's a complete disadvantage in terms of losing the festival.,No matter what, you're going to suffer.,Kaguya seems to have a brain fever for a while, and he seems to have put himself in the pit again.。

Anyway, the Eight and Nine Temples won't be so hentai.

Let's stop it.

Before Kaguya could speak, she felt a strong big hand grasp her foot, and a cold and cold touch came from her foot, and she was surprised to find that the Eight Nine Temple actually put her foot on the dining table, on the dinner plate.

The atmosphere became subtle, and the behavior that had been similar to the insult of the festival became interesting, and the eight and nine temples had already changed into a formal suit, with a napkin around their necks, like diners waiting for a candlelight dinner, looking at Kaguya's feet with interested eyes.

He even picked up a glass of red wine with the leisure to look through the burgundy glass, looking at Kaguya, whose corners of his mouth began to twitch slowly, and the corners of his mouth even showed a completely imperceptible smile.

The guy did it on purpose.

Kaguya thought hatefully, when he thought of the Eighty-Nine Temple treating his feet as a big meal, his heart couldn't stop beating, he was shy and ashamed, he hadn't been so emotional for thousands of years, and the Eighty-Nine Temple was really Kaguya's natural nemesis.

One of the main dishes of Western food is the ingredients.

So, the Eighty-Nine Temple was refilled, and when Kaguya wanted to retract his feet for the second time, I don't know when, the bowl of Reizen's pounded medicine appeared on his hand, and it was lightly stained with some colorless ointment, and he smeared it on Kaguya's feet.

"Hahaha, it's so itchy, stop me, haha, stop, bastard."

As a inheritor of world knowledge, no one can match the understanding of the human body in the Eight and Nine Temple, the physiological structure of Penglai people is very close to that of human beings, acupuncture points, itchy points, he knows that just using several massage techniques most commonly used in the outside world, Kaguya has already rolled up with laughter.

Mystery? Serious foot massage.

Penglai people are not old and immortal, so Kaguya's feet are very tender, and even can rival human babies, because of the eternal power, her feet will not be contaminated with any dust, so the eight or nine temples are very happy, watching Kaguya laugh heartily, the corners of his eyes are even a little laughing tears, and the mood is about to have such a happy feeling for the first time.

Red Manqi's gaze gave Kaguya a fatal blow at this time, and all his embarrassment was seen by his subordinates, and the degree of shame doubled, and the critical damage was multiplied by two, if death could get out of such a situation, Kaguya would definitely kill himself immediately.

It's just that the massage techniques of the Eight and Nine Temples are too superb, and the entire Gensokyo may not be able to find people and non-people who are better at this than him.

Every time she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, the Eight Nine Temple was like an unpredictable prophet to increase the intensity of the massage, and Kaguya, who had just adapted to the rhythm of the Eight Nine Temple, was once made dead by him, very comfortable, but very itchy.

The sensitive physique of the Penglai people was used by the Eight Nine Temple at this time, and Kaguya had never hated his physique like he did now.

"Ah, the sheets are going to be changed."

Chi Manqi said in surprise, don't get me wrong, it's wet with the tears that came out of Kaguya's laughter, be elegant, don't be dirty.