Chapter 13: The First Mixed Bath
It wasn't until the end of the banquet that Yang Xi relaxed.
If it is a person who yearns for this kind of life, he will definitely be able to integrate into it quickly, but unfortunately Yang Xi has never thought about this aspect, and Isayama's special arrangement really scared him. But if you look back carefully, the performances of those singers are quite good~ Even civilians like Yang Xi who don't know how to appreciate can experience a completely different feeling.
The upper class is worthy of being the upper class, no wonder many people squeeze their heads and want to drill there, it is indeed not comparable to ordinary civilians.
Hmmm... When I have the opportunity in the future, I will also build a big house and raise more than 100 beautiful singers to perform for myself every day.
Under the guidance of the servants, Yang Xi came to the open-air hot spring dedicated to the Youjia family in Isayama to take a bath.
When it comes to Japanese culture, the first thing that comes to mind for most people is hot spring culture······ Japan's hot springs are not only famous all over the world, but also famous for their mixed bathing traditions.
The beautiful outdoors overlooks the surrounding lakes and mountains in the hot spring pool, and the beautiful woman in the pool is also a wonderful work of art?
It's exciting just to think about it!
After stripping naked in the locker room, Yang Xi wrapped a bath towel around her and opened the door to the open-air hot spring.
The fog is shrouded, and everything in front of you is looming, as if there is nothing, like a fairyland on earth.
I put my hand in the hot spring and tested the temperature of the water, and it was just right.
Yang Xi was satisfied to find a comfortable place to lie down, and let out a long sigh of relief... It's so comfortable~~~
Looking up at the sky, the night is beautiful today and the moon is round.
It's been a long time since I've been able to relax like this.
Just then, the door opened.
Who is it?
Yang Xi raised his eyes and looked... I was so scared that I almost jumped out of the hot spring!
"Admonishment... Isayama !! ”
That's right, it's none other than the naginata girl Isayama. At this time, she put down the naginata knife that she had been holding in her hand on weekdays, and also took off the clothes of the daughter of the samurai, just covered her chest with a bath towel to block her private parts, and her slender thighs, tender white skin, and plump buttocks were all exposed.
Are you calling me?!
Not at all!
Yang Xi found that "Little Yang Xi" raised his head and immediately suppressed it with iron and blood!
Oh yes, it's not time for you to show up!
Do you still want to be blocked?!
Fortunately, Isayama still had that indifferent expression, but when she looked at her face, the surging impulse quickly calmed down.
"My lord, the little woman is here to rub your back."
Rub ··· Back rubbing?!
What a wonderful word, my eyes couldn't help but move down, and my mind that had finally calmed down was messed up again.
Secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yang Xi found that he was shameful Shi Geng!
What an irresistible temptation······
"Okay······"
With nervousness and excitement, Yang Xi looked at Iyama Ming, looking forward to the benefits she would give out next.
That scorching gaze made Isayama's face change slightly.
She's actually... Shy up!
Although Isayama usually has no expressions and her reaction is very flat, she still has feelings as an ordinary girl, but she is suppressed by the burden on her back. In front of Yang Xi, a more powerful existence, it is rare to show a trace, and it is really not easy.
Even if Isayama's shy expression only lasted for a short moment, it was much more humane in Yang Xi's eyes, and he no longer seemed to be a delicate puppet as before.
Isayama's hands are very soft, and he doesn't look like an exorcist who often fights with a knife.
was gently touched by the pair of soft wattles, and a burst of tingling penetrated into my heart.
Although it is far from the imaginary "kill and die", Yang Xi is also very satisfied.
Lying on the floor moistened by the hot spring water, Yang Xi asked casually while enjoying the service that Isayama was not proficient in: "Miss Isayama, that day in the park, I saw a girl who was a little younger than you and controlled a spirit beast, who is she?" ”
Isayama only paused before continuing her work.
"I don't dare to take on the title of 'Miss', thanks to the adults who don't dislike it, call me by my name."
"Okay, I'll call you Ming in the future, and in exchange, you can call me by my name too." Although it sounds cool to be called an adult, Yang Xi is still very unaccustomed to it, as if he is one of those bureaucrats in ancient times.
"Yes, Lord Xi."
Xi··· My lord?
Yang Xi's eyelids jumped wildly, why did this title sound so awkward. Also, can the word "adult" be removed?!
After glancing at Isayama, her serious appearance made Yang Xi give up her plan to change her mind.
Forget it, she can call it whatever she likes
"Lord Xi, the girl you care about should be the adopted daughter of Naraku-sama, the contemporary head of the Isayama family. The spirit animal she controls is the treasure knife sealed in the Isayama family from generation to generation, the Lion King, named Ranred Lotus. ”
"She's amazing."
"Yes, although Huang Quan's biological parents are just ordinary exorcists, her talent is really high. It's a pity that although I am a few years older than her, my strength is not as good as hers. "Isayama Ming's evaluation of Isayama Huangquan is very pertinent, and he unabashedly stated the fact that he is not as good as her.
Most people have a good face, and the things that slap a swollen face and become fat happen too often in reality.
There is a saying: If you pretend to be forced by yourself, you have to finish it when you lie down.
There are not many people who can face reality calmly.
With this point in the face of Isayama, Yang Xi can be sure that her decision to change her fate is the right one.
"Then are you unwilling?"
Yang Xi's words made Isayama stunned, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.
Unwilling... Of course!
Whenever I think of the position of the next head of the family that should belong to me, the sword Lion King, which symbolizes the position of the head of the family, is in the hands of that adopted daughter, my heart is like a knife. Obviously, I have worked very hard, and I have worked hard to train myself, why can't I compare to her?!
If you talk about talent, you will definitely not be worse than her, and in terms of hard work, you are even more above her!
But why... Why does she always crush herself?!
Isayama opened her mouth, and was about to confide in her when Yang Xi got up and interrupted her.
"Ming, don't rush to answer this question, wait until you make a decision and then tell me your answer."
Looking at Isayama's stunned expression, Yang Xi suddenly had a whim, touched her head mischievously, and left with a laugh in Isayama's incomprehensible eyes.
Decision?
Why was the decision made? And what decision will be made?
Yang Xi's behavior made Iyama Ming puzzled for a while, but soon she thought of something, and her eyes shone with a strange look. PS: Merry Christmas!