Chapter 90 Investment and Shareholding

Haruhina heard Yukihime's words, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

The previous slight tiredness was also stimulated by the rich fragrance in the air, and I became full of energy.

Although in his previous life, Haruhiko didn't like those guys who didn't follow the right path and relied on relationships, but if it was Yukihime, maybe he could try.

She is a youkai and does not need to eat herself, so she is naturally different from humans.

Haruhiko looked up at Yukihime.

Her slightly flushed face had a gentle smile, and I saw pity in her eyes.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of beauty and food.

Yukihime grabbed Haruhiko's right hand and scratched his soft and boneless index finger in his palm.

It's a little itchy, but it's more of a hint and temptation.

Haruhiko swallowed his saliva and was about to speak when Yukihime had already let go of his hand.

She lifted a strand of hair from the side of her cheek, pulled it behind her ear, and said, "Don't be at the door, come in." ”

Haruhiko stopped talking, and finally nodded.

He stood in the hallway and closed the door.

Yukihime glanced at him and licked the corners of her mouth again.

Then she crouched down and untied his shoelaces with both hands.

Soon, she stood up again, saw his stunned appearance, and asked, "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

Haruhiko came back to his senses and said, "I haven't seen you for two days, and you're much more beautiful again." ”

The sweeter the mouth, the more rewards you get.

Xue Ji covered her mouth and laughed, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her plump body rose and fell for a while, half exposed.

"I love that."

She sat down on the couch, patted her, and said, "Come and sit." ”

Haruhiko stepped forward and sat down next to her.

"It's been a hard two days, haven't you?"

Yukihime turned her head and looked him up and down.

I'm afraid he's missing some parts.

"It's fine."

Haruhiko shook his head and said, "It's all a spirit body, and there won't be any danger." ”

"If the mental body is injured, it will be even more troublesome."

Yukihime's eyes froze, she rolled over and straddled his lap and said, "I'll check it for you." ”

Haruhiko raised his head, and the majestic snow-capped mountains obscured his vision.

He wanted to refuse, but she was too big.

Yukihime lowered her head, her forehead pressed against Haruhiko's.

Up close, the stunning face seemed even more thrilling.

Haruhiko's gaze quickly fell on her red lips again.

She doesn't usually wear makeup, but occasionally wears lipstick.

The lips have a sparkling color that looks particularly attractive.

While thinking about it, Haruhiko's body suddenly shook, and a sigh came out of his mouth.

Because it's too comfortable.

He felt as if his spiritual body was soaking in a bathtub and receiving a full-body massage.

[Affected by Yukihime's spirit body, the spiritual energy is increased by 100 points.] 】

Hearing the game prompt, Haruhiko woke up like a dream.

Is that so?

Is this a spiritual exchange?

"It's a little bit of damage, but it's not much."

Yukihime opened her eyes, moved back a little, reached out and stroked his face, and said, "I've already strengthened it for you." ”

No wonder it's an increase of a hundred points.

Haruhiko said seriously, "Thank you." ”

Yukihime pouted slightly.

Haruhiko suddenly understood and leaned over.

Yukihime's body gradually relaxed, and from time to time she made a few nasal sounds.

After a long time, the two separated.

"Wait for the evening."

Yukihime glanced at Haruhiko, who was quite energetic, and the flush on her face became even more obvious.

She took a deep breath and turned to enter the kitchen.

Haruhiko scratched his head, coughed lightly, and said, "Come out." ”

In the aisle not far away, Izumi's small head popped up.

"Master."

Her face turned crimson, and she slowly flew over, shouting.

"Don't peek, kids."

Haruhiko stretched out his hand and flicked it on her forehead, and said angrily.

"I'm not a child!"

Hequan rubbed his forehead, stomped on a pair of small feet wrapped in white socks, and said, "I'm dozens of times older than you, master!" ”

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The corners of Haruhiko's mouth twitched slightly.

This statement is true.

Izumi is a god of mourning, and it is estimated that he is already hundreds of years old.

"Even if you're not a child, you can't peek at your master's work."

Haruhiko immediately found another reason.

"Why not?"

Izumi asked with a puzzled look.

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Haruhiko was stuck, a little impatient, and said, "I'm the master, listen to me!" ”

Izumi looked at him, quite aggrieved, and nodded.

Haruhiko suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

It's like robbing Lori's lollipop.

He hurriedly dispelled the thought.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Haruhiko took it out and looked at it, it was Kaoru Aizawa's message.

Before, they had added a friend.

"I'll go to my sister's office tomorrow morning, and I'll give you a reward when the time comes."

Haruhiko was slightly stunned.

A reward for the headmistress?

Oh no, it should be the reward for the winner of the Battle of Fiikawa.

One third-order spiritual device and one third-order psionic material.

Quite generous.

Haruhiko had to lament the wealth of the University of Tokyo.

So many third-order orders were taken out at once.

But if you think about it, it's the University of Tokyo after all.

It is normal for the entire Dongying No. 1 university to have money.

Wait, aren't Chiyo and Kaoru Aizawa the rich among rich women?

Haruhiko took a light breath, why does this have the feeling of eating soft rice?

"When is Senior Sister in the office?"

He came back to his senses and asked again.

Kaoru Aizawa is the principal, and he is worried that he will be busy, and if he pounces, he will run for nothing.

"If nothing else, I've been there all morning."

Kaoru Aizawa chuckled lightly and replied by typing, "Besides, you are my junior brother, and I will receive you well whenever you come." ”

"Thank you, senior sister."

Haruhiko always felt like she was hinting at something.

Sure enough, a wife and a girl are different.

Ahem.

Haruhiko exited the chat page and received another message from Tsuchigomon Mari.

"Find time to go home, you really miss you a lot."

Quite two words in quotation marks.

You can see the banter of the unearthed Mimon real pear.

Haruhiko hadn't seen Yui Tachibana for two weeks.

Because before he was preparing for the Battle of Fiikawa and learning about the Autumn Water Inheritance.

With Tachibana's only a little arrogant character, it is natural that it will not be as calm as the real pear of the earth gate.

But not really thinking, but rather a SchrΓΆdinger problem.

"I'll come over tomorrow after school."

Haruhiko pondered for a moment and replied.

There shouldn't be anything big going on tomorrow, and it's okay to go there when the time comes.

He turned off his phone and suddenly felt like some kind of time management master of multi-line operations.

Illusions, all illusions.

Haruhiko looked up and saw Izumi.

She sat on the couch with her little face bulging and very unhappy.

"Come here."

Haruhiko couldn't laugh or cry a little, and stretched out his hand.

Izumi's eyes immediately lit up and flew in front of him.

Then he sat on the edge of his palm, and his hands were holding his little thumb and rubbing his face.

Haruhiko felt the touch of smooth skin.

He was stunned.

The guy only wore a kimono.

It's not good to learn at a young age.

Late at night.

Haruhiko stretched and finished the spell making.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was bedtime.

Haruhiko returned to his room.

In the darkness, a bulging futon bulging could be faintly seen.

It's Yukihime lying on her side.

Haruhiko got into the bed and grabbed the other party from behind.

There is not a wisp of delicate body into the arms.

Haruhiko suddenly remembered Bai Yukihime's words, this woman is worth investing in.

Blood is not lost.