She doesn't have the guts!

Shirakawa Sawapei comforted himself in this way, and then picked up his pace slightly to catch up with Natsuori Asano. Even though it's on the way to the hot springs, the snow in the mountains is also very sultry. The sky and the earth are white, and there are only a few tourists on the mountain path, and a lonely and cold atmosphere arises spontaneously.

Finally walked to the room next to the hot spring, Shirakawa Sawahei put down his things and rinsed them briefly, changed into a yukata and walked towards the hot spring. The snowflakes hit the skin that was exposed to the outside of the yukata, and it was cold. He reached out and tested the temperature of the water, which seemed acceptable, so he took off his yukata and drilled inside.

The water temperature of the hot spring is naturally not a bath at home, it is definitely hot, and the snowflakes crackled on Shirakawa Zehei's back and shoulders, and then quickly melted by this temperature, and the blood flowed, Shirakawa Zehei's body began to become warm, and even the snow flakes slapped on his face, he didn't feel cold, but it was an indescribable enjoyment.

The villa prepared some small snacks and drinks, all of which were placed in the basket along with towels, and Shirakawa Zehei leaned against the stone wall, reached out and touched it, and found a few eggs inside.

It seems that there is nothing strange about it, the hot spring eggs are a kind of entertainment for neon people to soak in the hot springs, the shelled eggs are packed and put in the net pocket, and the guests go down to the hot springs, and when the people are almost soaked in the hot body, the eggs are almost cooked. It is said that it can absorb dryness. Some people also like to eat neon sake together, which is a small pleasure in hot springs.

Although with the amount of alcohol he has practiced now, there is no problem with just a little sake... But the point is that the people at the mountain villa estimated that they would not provide sake when they saw the age of him and little Lori.

Shirakawa Zehei thought so, and the little Lori in the distance walked slowly on the snow path, the white and tender calves under the yukata were walking in the snow, and she was still holding two bottles of sake in her hands, and the three characters Kubota were written on the bottles.

"Little white face, why did you go down first."

"Or I'm still waiting for you outside in the cold?" Shirakawa Zehei was a little dizzy from this hot spring, put a towel on his forehead, and said comfortably: "Come down quickly, don't freeze." ”

"Cut..."

Natsuori Asano muttered, then found a place to sit down, her little short legs making a splash in the pool, as if to test the temperature.

"Shhhh Hah..."

Little Lori glanced in the direction of Shirakawa Sawapei, and noticed that his face was covered with a towel, and he muttered something, so she untied her yukata and slowly soaked in the hot spring with the towel. Unlike Shirakawa Zehei, who shows half of her body, Xiao Lori's height and hot spring water just soaked into her chest, covering up her already barren capital.

After getting used to the water temperature a little, little Lori began to wave her slender arms and make a little splash.

"Don't play in the hot springs. Also, don't swim. ”

"Got it! Little white face, you're annoying. Blackheart Lori puffed out her cheeks, slowly reached the edge of the pool, and took out a bottle of Manju sake.

"Is there a hot spring egg, the little white face will help me next."

Shirakawa Sawa's upturned face returned to the horizontal line, he glanced at Xiao Lori, and said strangely, "You still want to drink?" ”

"What's wrong? Do you still want to report Miss Ben? Black-hearted Lori snorted, and then suddenly realized: "Oh~ I almost forgot, you don't seem to be able to drink much with a little white face." ”

"Hee-hee~Little white face, do you want to have a drink with my sister~"

The bear child Natsuori Asano poured a glass of wine and began to laugh and tease Shirakawa Sawapei: "Let Miss Ben see if you are a man..."

“……”

Although the hot spring water can't see the figure of the little Lori, but no matter how it is said, it is a young girl of the same age, the original delicate and cute double ponytail is tied into a ball head at the moment, and the dense water vapor makes the girl's face extremely delicate.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, little white face, you should be able to drink a little bit now, right? This degree is not high~"

In order to avoid Natsuori Asano, who was on the rise of mischief, from exposing more benefits, Shirakawa Sawahei reluctantly took a glass of sake.

"Okay, that's it."

"Okay~ What about the hot spring eggs, you should put them well."

"Alright."

"Peel it for me."

“……”

Okay, okay, for the sake of you inviting me to the hot springs...

Shirakawa Zehei sighed, picked up the net pocket he had put down before, the little girl looked at him with satisfaction, leaned comfortably against the stone wall, and reached out to catch a few cool snowflakes.

"It's pretty good... The water quality of the hot springs here is also good, and the smell of sulfur is not strong... The view was nice and Miss Ben was very satisfied. ”

"It's like a travel blogger checking in." Shirakawa Zehei handed over the hot spring egg and complained with a cold face.

"Do I still need to clock in?" Black-hearted Lori said disdainfully: "This kind of small place, I just need..."

Well, it seems that you can't buy pocket money, so you still don't blow this kind of cow that is easy to be punctured in front of the little white face...

Shirakawa Sawahei took a sip of sake, and the cold taste eliminated the heat from the hot spring water, so it's no wonder that it became the most popular type of liquor when soaking in the hot springs.

Snowflakes fell leisurely between the heavens and the earth, Shirakawa Zehei and Xiao Lori looked up to enjoy the snow, Xiao Lori also tried to raise her arms from time to time, raised her little short legs and teased a few snowflakes, but unfortunately she was really not very advantageous, and when she raised her legs, she almost rolled into the hot springs on her side.

“……”

Natsuori Asano, who had readjusted her balance, glared at Shirakawa Sawahei in annoyance and exclaimed, "Don't laugh!" ”

"I'm not smiling."

"You just laughed out loud!" Natsuori Asano pounced with her teeth and claws, and said viciously, "Are you secretly laughing at me for being in bad shape from the bottom of your heart?" ”

"I didn't."

"You're lying! Little white face! You look down on Miss Ben! Natsuori Asano said angrily as she moved closer, the crisp aroma of sake seemed to echo in her breath, and the flush on her face was not known if it was steamed from the hot springs or dyed with sake, and she looked so red and cute.

This thing was also stunned by the hot springs, right? I'm starting to lose my sight!

Is the hot spring .avi really about to start? Lori wouldn't have added a few cameras around here, would she? If I touch it a little, the door will sound a shout?

Outrageous, really outrageous.

Shirakawa Sawapei looked away, and subconsciously wanted to take two steps back, but his body, which had already become a little dizzy from the simultaneous action of hot springs and sake, approached the warm stone wall. There is no retreat behind it.

"Little white face, say it quickly, I'm not good-looking!"

“……”

"Say it quickly."

The little girl's body got closer and closer, and Shirakawa Zehei had no choice but to reply while trying to drag his dizzy body back.

"Really?"

"Say it quickly."

"Cute."

"Perfunctory!"

"Very cute!"

"Huh, what else?"

"Nope."

"Huh?"

"Very cute, in short, very cute."

The black-hearted Lori stared at Shirakawa Zehei's face for a while, a smug and cute smile appeared on her little face, she stretched out her little soft arm, grabbed Shirakawa Zeping's neck, and kissed it all the way.

The aroma of sake echoed on the lips, and Shirakawa Sawapei's rational strings tightened for a moment, and then disappeared as if they had been cut off.

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard...

But this time... Hard doesn't seem to be just a fist?