The Lost House

It's noon, and it's time for lunch, even for youkai, and the residents of Lost House are pouring into the dining room for a meal, but the atmosphere is a little weird.

"Smack."

"Lord Ashmida, Lord Purple." Yakumo Lan put down the chopsticks in her hand, and stretched out her right hand to cover Orange Meow, who had been looking curious just now, covering Orange Meow's curious gaze, she lowered her red little face, and whispered in shame: "I know you are in the honeymoon period now, but please restrain a little, okay?" Orange, this kid is still here! ”

"Uh, this ........."

"Ada, ah~~" Ashmida embarrassedly opened his face and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a strange movement in his arms.

I saw that Yakumo Purple was wearing an apron all over her body except for a fat one, that's right!! You read that right!! It's a fruit apron!! Before, as soon as Ashmida returned to the House of Lost, he was shocked to find that Yakumo Zi was wearing such a dress, crouching at the entrance, looking like he was picking.

To be honest, after hearing Yakumo Murasaki say, "Are you going to eat first, or take a bath first, or... Let's eat first? He still felt an impulse surging through his heart, almost making him lose his mind. He finally pressed it down and persuaded Yakumo Zi to go back.

Now she is wearing such a cool dress and is tired of being in Ashmida's arms, and she writhes a few times from time to time, she has just picked up a piece of food and sent it to Ashmida's mouth, her peerless face is full of sweetness, she completely ignores Yakumolan's protest, only Ashmida's existence is in her eyes, and she can only hear Ashmida's voice in her ears.

"Ahh Ashmida gave Yakumo Lan an apologetic expression, and then blushed slightly and ate the dish that Yakumo had brought over, and at the same time adjusted his posture to make Yakumo sit more comfortably in his arms.

"Hee-hee-hee~" Yakumo Zi showed a silly smile after seeing Ashmida eat the dish, and she didn't know what to be happy about.

"Little fool." From the beginning, Yakumo Zi has been staying in his arms to feed him, but he didn't eat a bite at all, Ashmida doted on Yakumo Zi's forehead, and then picked up the rice bowl, picked up the rice and sent it to the lips of the jade in his arms, with a tender smile on his handsome face: "Ah~~"

"Ah~~" Yakumo Zi smiled sweetly, obediently opened her small mouth and ate it, and then also fed Ashmida a mouthful of food.

Ashmida also smiled and ate, and the two fed each other so sweetly.

For a moment, the two of them completely fell into a sweet atmosphere, completely ignoring that there were still people on the side.

"Oh my God." Yakumo Lan had no choice but to cover his face with one hand, and couldn't bear to look at it directly, these two people had often fallen into the world of these two people since a week ago, and every night there would be all kinds of red-faced sounds from the room, and it would be the middle of the night. The first night of Ashmida's return from the Eternity Pavilion with Yakumo Purple was the most exaggerated, Yakumo Murasaki's blood-inflating, feverish moans and Ashmida's muffled wheezing sound did not subside until dawn.

The next day, the two of them were tired of being in the room and refused to come out in the afternoon, lunch was still sent to the door and then taken out by Ashmida, from the door she saw Yakumo Purple lying on the bed weakly, her whole body was full of suspicious liquid, the scarlet on the sheets made her look sideways, and Ashmida's face was also very strange at that time, her face was flushed, and she was shy mixed with a trace of pride and satisfaction.

The subsequent dinner was the same, the two were tired of being together all day, and they never stepped out of the door, and in the days that followed, they often fell into the world of two people and ignored her and Orange.

For a long time, under Yakumo's blue face flushed, secretly complaining and Orange Meow's strange expression, this weird lunch was finally finished.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Ashmida finally let Yakumo Zi go to change that cool clothes, taking advantage of Yakumo Zi's reluctance to change clothes, in Yakumo Blue's disgusted eyes, Ashmida coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's really troublesome for you this time, Blue." ”

"You know that, too." Yakumo Blue held Orange Meow in her arms, and when she heard Ashmida's words, she rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Aha." Ashmida scratched her hair in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

On the first night he came back from the Eternal Pavilion with Yakumo Zi, under the stimulation of the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, he couldn't help it for a while, and ate Yakumo Zi and wiped it all out.

As a bachelor over 1,000 years old, an innocent man who has never tasted meat at all, he can't help it when he eats meat for a while.

A few days ago, he was immersed in the gentleness of Yakumo Purple and couldn't extricate himself. The reason why he went to the world a few days ago was because he was afraid that he would completely become a popping demon, so he tried his best to force himself to leave the lost house and go to the world to relax and divert his attention at the same time.

"Ashmida, if only you knew the convergence point." Yakumo Lan sighed helplessly, then put down the orange meow in his arms, blushed, lowered his head and whispered: "I know that you and Lord Purple don't want to be separated for a moment now, but you also have to consider that this will have a bad impact on the orange." ”

"Well, the old man knows ......"

"Oh my lord! ~~”

Ashmida smiled brightly, his face full of embarrassment.

At this time, Orange Meow pounced, threw herself into Ashmida's arms, rubbed Ashmida's broad chest affectionately, and the cat's ears on her head shook and trembled, which was very cute.

"Huh." Ashmida smiled kindly and gently stroked the little head of Orange Meow in her arms.

"Auntie, what have you and Lady Zi been doing these days?" Suddenly, Orange Meow raised her head, looked at Ashmida and asked.

This sudden question made Ashmida's smile freeze.

"Lord Blue doesn't allow Orange to approach Purple-sama's room these days." Orange Meow tilted her little head, with a puzzled look on her face: "Say that Lord Ah and Lord Purple are doing adult things." Adult, what's the matter of adults? And why does Purple sometimes wake up at night, and the noisy orange can't sleep well," said Orange Meow at the end, and Orange Meow looked up at Ashmida, her sparkling eyes full of curiosity.

"Well, this ...... This ........." A cold sweat ran across his forehead, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment, but he didn't know what to say, and finally could only ask Yakumo Lan who was sitting on the side with a smile on his face for help.

"Orange, good, this is a matter between Lord Purple and Lord Ashmida, we can't ask more." Yakumo Blue took Orange Meow from Ashmida's arms funny, glanced at Ashmida, and then said softly to Orange Meow.

"Ahem." Ashmida felt that he was embarrassed more today than he had in hundreds of years, and he began to consider that such words would indeed have a bad effect on the child.

"So, the old man still moved out?" Ashmida muttered to himself, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he found that no matter which one of them was unreliable, only moving out by himself seemed to be the most suitable, so that it should not affect the child Orange Meow.

"However, in that case, Purple ...... there," but he smiled wryly at the thought of Yakumo's reaction to his decision.

"What!!" At this time, Yakumo Zi's stunned voice came into Ashmida's ears, and Ashmida secretly said that it was not good, and sure enough, Yakumo Purple's angry cry immediately resounded throughout the room.

"We won't allow it!!"