Chapter 25: Let's go to bed, it's not the first time

Isao Iinuma's hand is drawn vertically five times in the air and four times horizontally.

He, a half-priest, took out all these sentences...... The next step is to make it up on the spot.

Anyway, Aunt Apricot doesn't understand.

"Maha Lushya, Suva Radharata, Maha Dharma, Maha Lushe, Doya, Suva Radharata, ......Maha Dharma, Mah

The boy recited a scribbled Sanskrit in his mouth, and the paper banners were held high above his head, swaying with beautiful colors.

His posture is dignified and elegant, full of mystery.

The lily, lifted aloft in the air, swayed dangerously, moved sideways, sometimes joined, sometimes separated, with his swing.

The flowers broke through the darkness and drew a delicate white line that trembled and trembled, but the originally delicate petals appeared so sharp, like a dancing blade.

The picture in front of her was full of indescribable divinity, which made Hanacheng Apricot gradually feel intoxicated.

She had never seen such a beautiful ritual to exorcise evil spirits, and it was a ritual for herself......

The young widow's face was flushed with indescribable shyness, and blood poured up her fair cheeks.

Her mind was in a state of confusion, and the trajectory of the lily in front of her was mixed with the bamboo knife in the young man's hand during the day, the bamboo knife turned into a lily, and the lily turned into a white blade, and the blade finally became a bamboo knife.

The boy seemed to be dancing......

The ominous aura, the empty divinity, the worldliness gathered on the boy's skin, and the senses were confused with each other, and an incomparably strong "fragrance of existence" was emitted in the room.

The rain fell on the windows with a crackling sound.

After playing for about ten minutes, Iinuma Xun played all the ways he learned from his mother to pretend to be a ghost, but he really didn't have any tricks, so he stopped and looked at the surviving person on the bed with warm eyes.

[You have shown your unique divinity, Apricot Hanacheng has a +10 opinion of you, and the current friendship is 49]

"It's all over, isn't it?"

A slightly hoarse, but still unique voice, came out of her mouth.

"All right, ma'am!"

No matter how bad it is, I'm going to show my stuffing!

Iinuma Xun put his hand on his chest, bent down and bowed, and when he raised his head, he showed a healthy and dazzling young smile: "The evil has been eliminated, fortunately not disgraced!" ”

Apricot Hanajo subconsciously turned her face away.

Her feet were exposed outside the quilt, and her toes couldn't help but curl up.

The toes inlaid with pink toenails are all crystal round and round, like delicate and cute little flesh balls...... If you taste it in your mouth, it will be delicious.

After a while, the little foot seemed to sense that it was being stared at, and carefully retracted into the quilt.

Stinky little ghost, can you not be so self-cooked......

"Ah Xun ......" Hanashiro Kyoko leaned against the head of the bed and spoke.

"What?"

"Tell me about your life with Sister Xun in Hokkaido."

"No problem."

Isao Iinuma sat down on the other side of the bed and told her interesting stories about his life in Hokkaido.

In summer, he went down to the river to fish and catch shrimp, in winter he went into the mountains to dig squirrel nests, and in spring and autumn, he went to the house of wild boars and black bears to find faults; Go to the fields to farm, participate in rural festivals, grow freely between the mountains and the sea, and talk about the future with your mother.

During the conversation, the boy portrayed himself as a simple country boy, with a straightforward and kind character, and that handsome face could show the rare beauty quality of "purity" in the world.

He was, of course, boasting.

But these words stirred up an indescribable feeling in the heart of Huacheng Apricot.

He expressed all the passionate impulses of the young man, and the noble lady who lived in the big city with a mask every day had not encountered such sincere and simple feelings for a long time, so she longed for this kind of sweet taste even more.

She couldn't help but gaze at the young man's vibrant, vivid-looking face, admiring his sublime optimism.

This young man's self-confidence has not been brutally destroyed by life, and his simple outlook on life has not been polluted by ambition and vanity......

That's the filter!

She knew that Iinuma was actually brushing her favorability, and she was afraid that she would want to trample him to death.

Soon it was early in the morning, happiness and sleepiness were mixed, and Kyoko Hanashiro felt like she had become a little squirrel hiding in a tree hollow.

It was snowy outside, and as soon as the boy left the hollow, she would fall into a warm hibernation.

"Aunt Apricot, let's sleep."

"Okay."

Hanajo Kyoko answered in a daze, her eyes narrowed completely.

After two seconds, his eyelids opened violently again, and he stared at Iinuma in amazement: "What did you say?" ”

"Let's sleep." Iinuma replied with a smile.

“……”

A panicked look instantly appeared on Hanajo's face.

The last time we slept together, she was all drunk, and she could convince herself.

But this time she was sober!

What a shame!

"Although the evil spirits have been removed, the night is still very long, and I am afraid that they will return, so I am here with you tonight......"

Isao Iinuma said as he undressed.

“……”

Hanajo's eyes gradually became angry.

Hum!

I just had a crush on you, and you can't wait to undress, stinky pig's trotters!

"There is a residue of verbena on this dress, it has a calming effect, you can cover it and sleep......" Iinuma Xun threw the priest's uniform he took off to her, took out a quilt from the bedside table and slept under the bed, looked up at her and said, "I laid the ground underneath." ”

“……”

Apricot in Huacheng turned her face without shame.

In the dark room, there was a small and broken sound, and the boy made his bed and fell asleep, letting out a pleasant moan.

Listening to this movement, Hanajo Kyoko felt a little confused, the cold night breeze blew on her face, and her cheeks were hot like fire.

The priest's uniform, which was still wearing the body temperature of a young man, came with a faint fragrance.

The scent calms the mind......

I have to rely on a child to get a good night's sleep...... In the darkness, the young woman's beautiful eyes contained a charming sense of shame.

She covered her nose with her clothes and cautiously poked her face out of the edge of the bed, her eyes sneaking at the floor.

This voyeuristic look is cute.

The boy didn't sleep, but waited for her with a smile as if he knew she would come out to see.

Her brow furrowed slightly.

It's serious.

Of course, it's still so cute.

"Hurry up and go to bed!" The apricots of the flower city put on the majesty of the housemother.

"Okay."

Iinuma smiled and reached out and rubbed her head.

Hanagi Kyoko was startled, like a frightened rabbit, and retracted her head into her rabbit nest.

The room was quiet for a moment, and she muttered a warning, "Don't do anything to the elders......"

"Okay." Iinuma replied lazily.

"Ah Xun, please take care of ......"

The words fell, and Hanajo Kyoko put the priest's uniform on her face.

After a while, she said, "Go to bed, it's not the first time......"

"Okay!"

Iinuma jumped on the bed in an instant and reached out to fish.

The old aunt's warm and soft delicate body was suddenly embraced by him.

Soft night, fragrant......