With a sweet face like a pure girl, and a hot royal sister figure, a "17-year-old" girl wearing purple pajamas and a nightcap. Yakumo Murasaki was covered with a thick quilt and fell asleep sweetly in the warm quilt in the cold winter...... Oh no...... It's hibernating.

"No, don't~", the girl seemed to have dreamed of something bad, she closed her eyes and said her dream words with a shy face. The girl refused in a trembling voice, and she couldn't bear to do anything that might hurt her...... But her expression seemed to be the opposite of what she said, and her beautiful cheeks glowed a suspicious red.

"Too ...... It's too big to get by! Hate, don't force people...... It's hot...... Ah......h After a long time, she barely opened her sleepy eyes as if she had been woken up, lifted her pajamas in a daze, and stroked the inner thighs of snow-white slenderness, where there were only some wet marks and some nice pastry aromas.

She leaned in and sniffed it, and couldn't help but lick herself on her fair skin, and then she was crushed by her own actions, and she collapsed weakly on the bed.

"It's a nasty memory to always feel like something hot is squeezing through here...... Blue! She shouted loudly to her Shikigami, "I feel hungry~"

However, before Yakumo Lan prepared the food, the dazed girl complained a few more words, and continued to sleep with the quilt.

In winter, it's a good time to sleep~

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In the wooden house under the shrine mountain, Lu Yuan looked at the pastry boxes placed on the table, and Alona and the others teleported through the "special channel". Smiled helplessly.

The box is an old Beijing-style eight-treasure pastry box, because it contains freshly baked pastries. Let the box itself be hot...... It's just that there seem to be some suspicious water marks on the surface of the box......

On the lid of the pastry box, several oil-based pens are written "Happy New Year!" ”“HappyNewYear！”。 Below are the girls' signatures.

"Happy New Year!" Lu Yuan whispered a little distractedly, without the reminder of this box of pastries, he forgot that today is the thirtieth day of the lunar calendar...... How long have I been out of that world?

Lu Yuan opened the lid of the box and saw that the inside of the wooden box was divided into seven grids, and there were pastries made by everyone's cartoon characters inside, and they were still exuding steam. Lu Yuan smiled and put down the scroll in his hand, he looked left and right...... Let's pick up the pastry in the image of Mu Xing Q first - because Nana's pastry must be pretended to be ice cream; I don't know what else is mixed in Kexue's pastry; Li Huamei's dim sum is West Lake buns; The dim sum made by Ding Mumu must be very sweet...... Among a few people, perhaps only Mu Xing and Anne's pastries are normal tastes.

So he chose the pastry with the image of Mu Xing Q and put it in his mouth. Salty ...... These girls! Lu Yuan hurriedly found a cup of white water and poured it down, and then he was resurrected.

Although the taste was a little strange, Lu Yuan still carefully ate every kind of pastry. In a hypocritical word, it is all the taste of missing (dumplings......

"Da~Da~!" ……

Just as Lu Yuan carefully put away the empty pastry box, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Lu Yuan looked at the dark night outside, who would come to be a guest at this time? He walked over and opened the door, only to be confronted by a parasol that poked at his throat with a sharp wind!

Lu Yuan turned to the side and let go of the sharp stab in front of him, and waved his hand behind him...... Behind him, a transparent force field hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the shelf. The hand picked up the bamboo sword on the shelf and flew over. Mounted the parasol that attacked again.

Kazami Yuka walked in behind the parasol, she put her hands behind her back, and looked at Lu Yuan with a little smugness. The parasol floated out of thin air, and only the purple demonic power surrounding it connected to Kazami Yuka's body.

The parasol flipped over. smashed down towards Lu Yuan again. The force field flew diagonally with a sword in hand, and lifted the parasol aside by unloading his strength......

Lu Yuan took away the chair and invited Kazami Yuka to sit down. Boil water, make tea, and bring out snacks...... Kazami Yuka sits, smiles, drinks tea, and eats. The two of them were no different from usual, and they didn't talk much. But never be casual with each other.

When the two of them each tasted green tea, Youxiang picked up a novel from the outside world and read it with relish. While Lu Yuan was still holding his golden scroll and studying hard, the room fell into silence again...... As it used to be, it should have been.

But in reality, the room was noisy like a market beating gongs and drums!

A bamboo sword and a parasol floated separately, like a flying sword attack in the Shushan Swordsman, fighting together in the air. Even in the interaction between the two people, this kind of offensive and defensive conversion has never stopped! After the weapons of the two sides exchanged dozens of blows, the umbrella flew towards a high place, and then turned its head downward, as if someone was holding one, and the top actually began to condense the magic cannon!

It's just that the power of this magic cannon is far less powerful than the magic cannon fired when Feng Jian Yuxiang is holding it. And after this magic cannon bombarded down, the parasol that fired the magic cannon opened weakly on its own, and fell weakly.

At this time, Lu Yuan, who was sitting, pointed at each other, and the bamboo swords fighting on the roof suddenly turned into a blue light, flashing before Youxiang reacted, not only dividing the magic cannon into two, but also cutting off a little bit of Youxiang's hair.

After that, the bamboo sword was also directly inserted into the roof, and it was powerless to fight.

The two of them, who were reading a book, looked up and smiled at each other. After a battle, the two of them still made progress during this time.

But the demonic power of Kazami Yuxiang can now not only flexibly manipulate the parasol, but also remotely launch the magic cannon, which is obviously a huge progress! In addition, she was able to solve the problem of demon power volley transmission when the demon power manipulation was still very rough, which should be due to thousands of years of strong accumulation, and Lu Yuan couldn't do it. However, Lu Yuan's "Edgeworth" has also improved, and he can suddenly speed up the sword speed of Edgeworth to the extreme, which can be said to have the value of actual combat.

After the fight of "Volley Imperial Sword", Feng saw Yuxiang and was full of interest across the table, posed in the posture of "Mighty King Kong Palm", and slashed over with one palm.

However, Lu Yuan on the other side of the table just shook his head and did not accept the invitation...... Today is the Lunar New Year, and his mood is a little low.

Yuka seemed to sense something, she pursed her lips, took her hand back, and continued to read.

"What does it mean to shake S?" After a while, Kazami Yuka suddenly raised her head from the book, looked into Lu Yuan's eyes and asked. Lu Yuan stumbled, and was really taken aback by her question! "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? By the way, what kind of book are you reading?! ”

Kazami Yuka shook her head, "I opened a small shop in the world, and the owner of the flower shop told me. ”

"Where is he now?" Lu Yuan asked curiously...... Lu Yuan stood up and rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go out! Nima's main god here is unreliable, and he didn't prompt the traverser, and now someone actually hit the idea of our family's fragrance?! Lu Yuan doesn't care about others, but now he has taken Fengjian Yuxiang as his own.

"In my sunflower field." Kazami Yuka said lightly......

It is said that in the sunflower field, where the wind sees the fragrance of the sunflower, there is a corpse buried under each sunflower, and there are both humans and youkai. Hearing her say this, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and quickly re-boiled a pot of tea to warm his body.

Youxiang went to the shelf in the door, took off her more precious cup, and waited for Lu Yuan to pour her tea-Lu Yuan slammed the door and hid the cup again. She swept around, selected the sofa that Lu Yuan had newly made a few days ago, and sat down. Yuka flicked on it, twisted her body, and found a comfortable position very casually, and half-lay down sideways like a queen.

"It's good, give me one."

"Hey, I'm not a furniture store here!"

"Agreed, plus this."

How much did you add to your agreement!? Is that pact specifically for plundering me?! You're shaking S, but I'm not shaking M!

Just when Lu Yuan felt crazy, as if he wanted to hear something, Yuxiang turned his head and said seriously: "What does it mean to shake S?" You haven't sued me yet. ”

"Do you think you're lying in an S-shape? This is the Shake S. Lu Yuan replied seriously.

Youxiang stared at Lu Yuan's eyes carefully for a long time before bowing her head and drinking tea and saying, "You lied to me." ”

Are your eyes a lie detector?! (To be continued......)