"Water Stop ......"

"Well, I've always been here."

"I feel like I can't hold on..."

"You've done enough, you don't need to squeeze yourself anymore, and besides, my request this time is very rude."

"There's no way~ It's your request, of course! Actually, the main reason is that I don't really want to see that masked shrine girl dissipate, and if I can stop it from leaving, then I will definitely lend a hand. ”

"Thanks, but that's enough."

"I'm pretty much drained, but I feel like I can still make some of it."

A little sweat on his forehead wet the strands of blonde hair, his back against the cold and rough trunk, and his hands tightly twisted the water-stopping robe.

The blonde girl raised her head, her hands couldn't help but pull inward, the lingering water in her eyes was sparkling and blurry, and the sour lemon was sliced and held in her mouth, and the juice that flowed out spread in every gap in her mouth.

The roots of her teeth were a little sour and soft, perhaps because the juice was infectious, and Ying found that her fingertips were also a little numb, and her body seemed to want to lean forward.

"Medicine becomes a fool and provokes ......"

He said vaguely, and the saliva that was flushed because of the sourness couldn't help but flow a little, spreading across the corners of his mouth, and flowing down the smooth skin like milk.

Walking through the rolling throat and wetting the hem of the yukata, the yukata made of neon flower cloth is described as a cherry blossom pattern, and the extremely smooth fabric fits the body comfortably.

Because of the reaction as if inadvertently, the yukata was a little messy.

The index finger hooked the color of the body compared to the others, which appeared darker than the others, and was a little wet and attached to the body, accidentally revealing the chest wrapped in white cloth.

Perhaps sensing that the saliva had almost accumulated, Ying stretched out her hands to grab the wrist of the water stop, pulled it over and spit out the things in her mouth into the porcelain bowl.

The delicate little tongue licked the sour lip flap, and Ying opened her mouth again to grab another slice of lemon.

"Traveler, just a little is enough..."

In a secluded and dimly lit corner, the blonde girl was half-lying on the trunk of a tree, looking up downwind, the saliva remaining at her collarbone swaying gently with the movement, and the dry marks of her throat and delicate beauty were like a hook.

"I'm stupid, and it's only half a bowl, the more the better."

Caught off guard, she was nodden on her forehead, and Ying grabbed her fingers, as if using a tool, and used her fingertips to pull the strands of hair stuck to her forehead to the back of her head.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Tidying up his clothes casually, Yingpouting said, "What's the hard work?" It's that I can't shed tears, and I'm afraid of pain and don't want to poke my fingers. ”

Zhishui vetoed his head and said, "No, it was originally my request that was rude, and you have no friendship with Kazari......"

The girl's delicate palm blocked the next words, Ying chuckled and tilted her head, her fingertips trembled slightly, and whispered, "We are intimate travel companions, aren't we?" It's just a matter of spitting two mouthfuls of saliva, why doesn't Zhishui think it's too much for me to ask you to do laundry and cook? ”

"This should be two yards ......"

"Please~~ If I ask for it unilaterally, I will feel guilty, for my sake, you can ask me more in the future!"

"I am willing to deal with household chores, and I have no ...... with travelers"

"If I feel guilty, I won't be able to eat or sleep well, and I won't have the motivation to travel, so I can only gnaw on Paimon's little face every night, and you don't want your travel companions to be like this!"

Ying pinched the fingertips of the water stop with both hands, and looked up pitifully, as if it was a hook with his head and tail wagging his head, but what he prayed for was not the master's love and food.

"This is my request, and I shouldn't refuse to stop the water if I want it, right?"

Zhongli said...

"You're not the first person to make this request, but I'll try to make a change in the duration of your request."

"How long is that?"

"Until I don't want to change..."

"Then I'll say it every morning, so that every day is the first day to receive a request, how long do you say you can last?"

"If you can do it, then I will hold on until the World Tree erases my existence."

"Then what World Tree will erase your existence, don't lie!"

"When a person's existence becomes useless waste, even the faintest life has a usefulness, and that will only happen many years after my death......"

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"Lala~la~lala!"

"Lord Five Hundred Tibet, please slow down, I'm a little dizzy."

The tanuki grabbed her hands and circled around the campfire, and Kazari struggled to keep up with the circle, and the scene in front of her seemed to shake slightly, and she couldn't help but plead.

Hearing this, Wu Baizang's face couldn't help but show a hint of pride, and he snorted twice and laughed: "I can't hold on to this speed, and the little monster now is really too poor and weak~ There are not many opportunities to go around in circles with me." ”

"Hmm......"

"That's it, I'll let you go for the time being!"

Gobaizo let go of his hand in frustration, patted his soft stomach, shook his head and walked to the dish area over there, picked up a plate of seaweed rice balls and poured it into his mouth.

He threw two more sunset fruits into his mouth, picked up a pot of wine and staggered towards Zhishui, "Stupid fairy, drink with me!" ”

"Five Hundred Tibetan ......"

The mellow liquor flowed freely in the body, the water stopped lying on the soft fabric, and the grass around Mosuo subconsciously under his fingers seemed to bring a delicate touch like fluff.

"I'm already drunk."

"The stupid immortal's drinking is still so bad, I allow you to use your demonic power to resist next!"

"I said it was fairy power..."

"Is there a difference? I don't care, two fools drink with me! Can a stupid fox drink? ”

"Five hundred hidden, you are stupid."

Shadow said unceremoniously, stroking the pink-haired fox nesting on his knees with his palm, his gaze flickering to the side, and a looming threat fell on Ying.

Why is this guy so close?

At a distance of thirty centimeters, you can already clearly feel everything that stops the water, which is simply shameless!

"Stop the water, the glutinous rice cake tastes good."

What can she praise with a blank face! …… Ying once again let out a loud cry in her heart, not to be outdone, she never gave in to others, she also picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and took a bite.

Miss Ying said awkwardly: "Although the cooking is not as delicious as my sister, it is already very good, and it is difficult to meet the requirements." ”

Ray Movie can't leave the dessert that meets the requirements, just like the pink-haired fox can't leave the delicious and oily tofu.

The latter has a large number of masters who can do it, and the requirement of being delicious is too simple, Miss Ying's requirements for desserts are very strict, and there are very few masters who can do it, and she can't do without such a master at all.

“……”

Ying glanced at it strangely, and roughly understood that a certain purple-haired god had been reduced to the state of a defeated dog, after all, such a defeated dog talent was far better than the blonde-haired double ponytail......

Strange, why do I associate blonde hair with a double ponytail?

Ying doesn't remember knowing any blonde girl with two ponytails, and Barbara's hair color is more linen, not pure blonde.

And a girl who shines like Barbara can't be a defeated dog at all!

"Of course...... You don't need to be disappointed or frustrated, no matter what, it's up to the mark, and I'm still very happy eating......"

Looking at the dodgy shadow, Ying raised her hand and touched her shoulder-length short blond hair, suddenly feeling that the defeat of this defeated dog god might just be because of the color of her hair.

"Well, I'll make you a better dessert next time."

He raised his head in a daze, shook his somewhat drunk head, and looked at Hanazari holding the comb taken from five hundred, and secretly came to the side of Arataki Ichito in a cramped and uneasy manner.

Zhishui smiled, "Five hundred treasures, be careful that you get drunk and roll around." ”

"Stupid fairy! I wouldn't do that. ”

"Well, I believe."

Zhishui nodded, without the slightest rebuttal, stood up with his body, yawned, and stretched: "I'm going to bring that kid from Guobang, what are you doing hiding in the distance?" ”

"This is the fifth time, and I don't know what reason I'll use to walk away this time." The pink-haired fox stepped on the soft thighs of his own god, fantasizing about the next episode with anticipation.