"Ugh! Ahem, ahem!! Ashmida was choked suddenly, coughed violently, and explained with an embarrassed face: "That's just a child's nonsense, and it can't be taken seriously." ”

"Well~~" Yakumo Zi gently shook the folding fan in his hand, showed a charming smile, and said with a smile: "Aren't you planning to come back because you can't let go of that little bat, Ada?" ”

"This ......... That ........." Ashmida's face was even more embarrassed, he really planned to postpone his return because he couldn't worry about Remilia's affairs.

"Hmph~" Yakumo Zi saw Ashmida's expression, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart, and snorted softly and didn't look over.

"Purple~"

Ashmida softly called her name, but Purple seemed destined not to pay attention to him, and did not respond to his call at all.

Seeing Zi's appearance, he knew that the other party was starting to make trouble again.

Normally, if this situation is changed to a normal couple, it must be the man who comes forward to coax the woman, but Ashamida is different, his life in the holy area for many years of cultivation has diluted his desires, and he doesn't understand anything about sweet words, but he has his own gentle way of persuasion.

He didn't say anything sweet, just stood quietly and silently "watching" her.

At this moment, no one made a sound, and Ashmida faced her with a doting and gentle smile, and Zi naturally knew that the other party's eyes couldn't see it at all, but she felt that the "sight" still made her soften from the awkward state, and finally turned into a blush.

"Alas~~" Yakumo Zi sighed helplessly and stretched out his hands to hold Ashmida's face, his big golden eyes looked at the closed gap for a long time, and said angrily: "Let's know, Ada, you are really Lolicon, right!" The girl red before, Alice later, and the little bat now, it's like this every time. ”

"Although I don't know what Lolita Control is, but I always feel so powerful when I hear the name?" Ashmida pondered for a long time when he heard this, and his focused expression seemed to be thinking about some major life event, which made Yakumo Zi in his arms laugh involuntarily, and Yakumo Zi's peerless face bloomed with a beautiful smile.

"Hahahahahaha~~" Yakumo Zi's laughing flowers and branches trembled in Ashmida's arms, making Ashmida speechless, did he just say something wrong? Is it that funny?

It took a long time for Yakumo to stop laughing, panting against Ashmida's chest, calming her rapid breathing from laughter.

"Purple, you're so old and still like a child." Ashmida gently stroked Yakumo's back, even through the fabric, Ashmida could feel how delicate the tender skin on the other side of the fabric was, and how beautiful it felt to the hand. Feeling the heartbeat of the jade man in his arms, Ashmida revealed a sweet husband smile that seemed to be coquettish and helpless to his wife, and at the same time contained a hint of sweetness, and said softly.

"Hmph~~" Yakumo Zi waved her snow-white little fist angrily when she heard this, and protested: "We are only 17 years old, Ada, what do you say, we seem to be very old!" ”

"Yes, yes~~" Ashmida doted on his forehead close to Yakumo Zi, with a doting smile on his face, and said with a smile in a coaxing tone: "Zi is only seventeen years old. ”

“……………… Don't use this kind of coaxing tone for children!! Yakumo Zi was stunned for a moment, and after being immersed in Ashmida's indulgent hobby for a while, he reacted, and angrily grabbed Ashmida's cheeks and pulled them to both sides.

"Heheha~~" Ashmida's handsome face kept changing in Yakumo's hands, and after a while, his cheeks were pulled apart, and his cheeks were squeezed together, and all kinds of ridiculous expressions appeared on his face, which should always be a gentle smile. Seeing Ashmida's handsome face constantly revealing all kinds of funny expressions under his hands, Yakumo Zi smirked, and a series of silver bell-like laughter resounded throughout the flower bed.

Ashmida let Yakumo Zi move at will, and he didn't resist, but the doting on his face never faded.

"Haha~~ Hmm, hahaha~ pain~ stomach~hahaha~ stomachache~Ada~~ Help us! ~"Gradually, probably because it was so funny, Yakumo Zixiao's stomach hurt, bending over and covering his stomach, still laughing, holding back his laughter and asking for help from Ashimida.

"You~~" Ashmida helplessly gently stroked Yakumo Zi's back, Yakumo Murasaki's long silky hair passed through his palm and was lifted up, and then fell like a waterfall, with Ashmida's movements, Yakumo Zi gradually stopped laughing and calmed down his breathing.

Yakumo leaned into Ashmida's arms, pressed her ears to his broad chest, and listened to his powerful heartbeat, her heart slowly filled with a feeling called happiness, revealing a sweet smile.

"Sometimes the old man really doesn't worry about you, like a child." Feeling the affection of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, Ashmida, who smiled indifferently, stretched out his index finger and gently touched Yakumo Purple's forehead.

"Well, well~~ Could it be that Ada, do you want to abandon us?" Enjoying the tenderness from him very much, Yakumo Zi rubbed Ashmida's chest affectionately, making a coquettish voice of course.

"Still talking nonsense." Hearing this, Ashmida gently knocked on Yakumo's head, then picked up her bright red cheeks with both hands, and lowered her head gently, at this moment the two faced each other, his long silky golden hair slipped from between his neck, and fell right on Yakumo's face, making her feel itchy. Inadvertently, he showed a doting and gentle smile, and Yakumo Zi, who felt his heart, lost his mind for a while, and Ashmida said lightly and firmly: "Don't worry, the old man will never leave you until one day when you no longer need the old man." ”

“…………”

Yakumo Zi quietly looked at the man in front of her, listening to his plain but firm vow, she instantly felt that she was surrounded by a warmth called "happiness", she understood this man, and she also knew this man's character, he would never say this kind of speech equivalent to an oath lightly, and once he said it himself, it would definitely be true to his words. Faced with his vows that were close to a marriage proposal, Yakumo responded, tears of joy rolled across her cheeks, and she reached out and hugged him tightly under his armpit: "I won't leave... I won't let you go, every day in this life, every day in this life, I will never let Ada you leave my side. ”

As a youkai, she experienced for the first time what it was like to be a human being's "happiness", and the feeling of being filled with something filled her heart gave her a sense of satisfaction for the first time in her millennia of years.

She gently held Ashmida's cheek, and then, without hesitation, kissed it.

Ashmida froze, Yakumo's fiery lips pressed against his, and the faint scent of her body spilled into his nose, causing him to lose his mind for a moment, and then a hot foreign object burrowed into his mouth, tangled with his tongue.

"Hmm..............." Ashmida paused for a moment before reacting. A trace of warmth flashed on his face, a trace of affection, he stretched out his hands and hugged the jade who took the initiative to kiss tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body, and the tongue in his mouth also responded to Yakumo Zi's love.

For a long time, the lips parted

"Huh~~Huh~" Yakumo Zi gasped, calming down the suffocation caused by the kissing guide, Ashmida still had a faint expression on his face, but his slightly red cheeks, and the silver thread between the two of them still connected the lips of the two, all betrayed him deeply.

"Then, Ada." It took a while for Yakumo Zi to calm down her mood, like a newlywed wife sorting out her husband's clothes, blushing and sorting out the clothes that were slightly messy because of Ashmida's actions just now, and said softly, "Let's wait for you, come back early." ”

"Hmm." Ashmida nodded lightly, then gently kissed Yakumo Zi on the forehead, and after Yakumo Zi disappeared into the gap step by step, he pulled over the chair on the side and sat down violently.

"Okay, so fast......" Ashmida caressed his chest, he could still feel his heart beating wildly, his lips still had the scorching temperature, and the faint body fragrance on his body made him even more obsessed.

"Father Priest!!" Just as Ashmida was immersed in the memories he had just had, suddenly, Sissi's hurried footsteps and anxious voice came into his ears.

"What's wrong? Sissi. As Sissi stepped into the flower bed, Ashmida put away her former appearance like a young boy who had just fallen in love, and turned back into a gentle and easy-going priest.

"God, priest, priest, priest......" It seems that because she has just run, Sissi bent over and breathed desperately, and her rapid breathing made Sissi's words intermittent.

"It's okay, don't rush, speak slowly." Ashmida took a few steps closer and walked over to Sissi's side, gently stroking her back.

"Father, other priests have come to our town!" Sissi took a breath and said it in full, but the information in her words made Ashmida frown.

"Other priests?!"