In the evening, after taking a shower, Takeshita Kusaokei left the bathroom in a set of traditional Japanese pajamas and returned to his room upstairs. I didn't pay much attention to www.biquge.info Kyoto earthquake that happened this morning. He is not in his position and does not seek his own politics, even if he is in a hurry, it will not help, after all, he is not responsible for disaster prevention and relief.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who is accustomed to reading before going to bed, sits on the tatami mat on the quilt on the floor and is reading carefully. Believing in living and learning to old age, he does not relax because he already has a super literary writing ability, but works hard as always. I also want to know how far he can push the creative level of personal literature and art to after exhausting his life's efforts?

Tomomi Hinata appeared in front of Takeshita Kusama with a bottle of Chinese bone-setting wine in her right hand. The reason why she did this was to remember that the wooden lampshade that had fallen from the ceiling during the earthquake had hit him in the back impartially. Although he kept saying that God had no eyes, why didn't he hit his head, but after all, he was still worried that he was injured because of protecting their mother and daughter.

"Hurry up, undress." Approaching Hinata Tomomi, who was behind Takeshita Kussake, knelt down and sat down directly, and put the bottle of bone-setting wine on his right hand beside him, and said bluntly.

I don't know where she got such a bottle of bone-setting wine Takeshita grass mustard, and she really needs someone to push her blood through the palace, after all, being hit on the back by a wooden lampshade is not a place that she can do alone. Although it was not a major problem and it didn't hurt much, I still felt uncomfortable and inactive, and the tearing pain was aggravated especially between gestures. However, based on personal life experience, it is within the scope of normality.

Takeshita Kusakehara's plan is to take a hot bath and sleep beautifully, and when he wakes up tomorrow, he will be more than half better. After all, whether it is in the previous life or in this life, I have had several similar experiences of being hit by something on the body part. Of course, if there is no improvement tomorrow, but the pain is exacerbated, it is not too late to go to the hospital for treatment. Besides, there is no rush for this time. In the aftermath of the earthquake, there will be long queues of people going to major hospitals. You don't have to queue up and you can just go and see it, but if you don't have to use the privilege, it's best not to use it.

"You're weird. Before you enter, you should always knock on the door! Not only did you not knock on the door, but you also entered without my permission, which is very rude. Once in the morning and again in the evening. It's your hotel, but it's not your room. Besides, I stayed here as a guest. Do you do the same to other guests? As soon as I came in, he told me to take off my clothes, so I was not prepared at all. If I hadn't seen the bottle of bone-setting wine in your hand, I thought you were going to dig a hole for me and put a trap on me? He closed the book and put it on the pillow under the bamboo mustard, and said with a half-serious and half-joking attitude.

"You talk so much nonsense. You have two choices, either take off your clothes quickly, or I'll just get up and leave. "It's not that Yumi Hinata, who came to relive his old dream with him, didn't smile and said straightforwardly.

Unbuttoned his shirt, took off the bamboo mustard, and faced her with his chest exposed, so he couldn't help but block it in front of his chest with his right hand, after all, he was embarrassed for some reason.

"Turn around." And he is Hinata Yumi, who even has a daughter Mika, and it's not the first time I've seen each other's nakedness. What's more, he just came to smear him with bone-setting wine, and then pushed the blood through the palace, and he didn't want to do anything with Takeshita grass mustard. If you don't come, who else can you let come? After all, Meijia is a sixteen-year-old girl, and it is not convenient.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who obeyed her command, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees in place, thus turning his back to face her. So, Tomomi Hinata, who picked up the bottle of bone-setting wine next to her with her right hand, unscrewed the lid with her left hand, and then put it aside. With her fingers together and the palm of her left hand in the shape of a funnel, she poured some of the bone-setting wine from the bottle in her right hand into her left hand.

Yumi Hinata, who put down the bottle of bone-setting wine not far from the right side of her body, directly smeared the bone-setting wine in her left hand on the red, swollen and blue place under the bamboo mustard. Holding the side of her shoulder with her right hand, she began to draw circles with her palm counterclockwise.

Immediately from the mouth came out of the mouth "ah", "oh", "o" and other tones of Takeshita grass mustard, not deliberately bad, but with a certain instinctive reaction. He really can't say how comfortable he is on his body, but he is extremely comfortable inside, after all, there are still people who are worried about his back that was smashed by the lampshade.

"What are you crying wolf?" Yumi Hinata, who is getting stronger and stronger, still knows very well that the effect of bone-setting wine is to rub the affected area and heat it up.

"Light, don't push so hard." I obviously felt the pain, not the Takeshita grass mustard that was as comfortable as at the beginning, and said directly.

"Bear with me." Concisely expressed his personal meaning, so he didn't listen to what he said at all, but increased his strength and rubbed it a little, and then stopped. She didn't end there, but once again picked up the bottle of bone-setting wine with her right hand and poured some bone-setting wine into the palm of her left hand. After putting down the bottle in his right hand, he quickly put the bone-setting wine in his left palm on the affected area of the grass mustard under the bamboo with his backhand.

With a crisp meat sound of "popping", Tomomi Hinata started the second round of pushing blood to Takeshita Kusaokei through the palace. She grasped the strength, on the one hand, she really rubbed the affected area for him, and on the other hand, she did use this to vent her resentment and dissatisfaction with him for so many years. Even if so much time has passed, I haven't been able to forget anything.

It's not a mess, an unreasonable Takeshita grass mustard, and can you not know what Hinata Tomomi is doing for her own good? If not, she wouldn't care about her life and death, and come to do such a thing. He has lived to middle age, and he has more or less understood a little thing. Even if you don't love Tomomi Hinata, you can't help but treat each other as family. What's more, there is also a daughter Meijia between the two people, which connects the two ends. (To be continued.) )