Haruhiko took the spider silk into his hand.
Very soft, like high-grade silk.
And quite warm.
It's still a little moist and a little sticky.
"Little handsome boy, are you satisfied?"
Ayame barely held herself up, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, but her eyes were bright and excited.
"Thanks."
Haruhiko put the spider silk into the Kongna Ring.
He was unexpected to be able to obtain third-level materials so easily.
"If you have time, you can come to our place secretly. You will definitely receive the most comfortable reception."
The blush on Ayami's face seemed like sunset, making her look extremely alluring.
You are despicable!
You lust after my body!
Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.
If eggs are not laid, it might still be possible.
Xueji's face darkened, and she pulled Haruhiko out.
Ayami’s passionate voice continued to float from behind.
"You are welcome to come and play!"
After leaving the cave, the dull environment was replaced by the cool evening breeze of the summer night.
The sunlight has completely disappeared, and the twinkling stars hang in the sky.
"You are young."
Xue Ji said as she walked, "If you wait another two years for this kind of thing, I..."
She suddenly fell silent.
Haruhiko was slightly startled.
He quickly realized what Xue Ji was talking about.
He coughed lightly and was about to answer when her words came out again.
"I know you are a good boy, but there are many monsters with bad intentions, so you must be careful."
Haruhiko felt a little ashamed when he heard this.
In fact, Ayami is far inferior to Yukihime.
Before, he almost lost control.
Fortunately, he has a flexible moral bottom line.
Xue Ji was very kind to him, but no matter what, he had to find a way to get her spirit back to normal first.
Otherwise, I always feel that I will be in big trouble in the future.
Ayame purely regarded him as a fertility tool.
For such a monster, Haruhiko naturally cannot let her succeed.
"Let's rest for a while."
Xue Ji stopped.
In front of her, there was a pile of natural stones piled together, barely forming a place to stay.
She stretched out her hand and flicked it, a cold wind blew through, and all the dust disappeared.
Haruhiko sat on the stone and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
A brightly lit city comes into view.
It's Tokyo.
Xue Ji sat down next to him.
Long, silky silver hair hung down from his shoulders.
Haruhiko glanced down, vaguely feeling that there was something shiny.
“This was my favorite place ever.”
Yuki Ji stretched out her hand to hold Haruhiko's hands and placed them on her beautiful black stocking legs.
A rather silky feeling came from the back of the hand.
Haruhiko felt better than the feel of spider silk.
You can also experience soft skin through black silk.
"Dong Yu was worried about me and never let me leave Qingwei Mountain."
Xue Ji's crystal lips twitched slightly, "You can see Tokyo from here. I heard that it is the busiest city in Japan, so I am a little curious."
"You've been to Tokyo now, how do you feel?"
Haruhiko was silent for a moment and asked.
He could understand Jinguji Fuyu's approach.
After all, Xue Ji suffered a catastrophe and had mental problems again.
If you let her go out, she will inevitably be exposed to new stimuli.
Of course, he can also feel Xue Ji's loneliness.
It's really uncomfortable to be locked up in one place for so long.
In his previous life, Haruhiko was accidentally grounded for a month or two, and he almost went crazy.
"fine."
The corners of Xue Ji's mouth curved up, and a smile appeared on her face, "I'm very happy these days in Tokyo, and I'm satisfied as never before."
When she spoke, her beautiful blue eyes were always staring at Haruhiko.
"Just be happy."
Haruhiko met her gaze and realized that what she liked was not Tokyo, but someone in this city.
Xue Ji nodded, resting her head on his shoulder and looking up at the sky.
"My memory of the past is a bit fuzzy."
She changed the subject and said, "But after I met you, some inexplicable fragments flashed across me from time to time."
Haruhiko glanced at her nervously.
Seeing her calm appearance, she didn't seem to be irritated by this.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and asked, "What part?"
Since Xue Ji can take the initiative to bring it up, it might be helpful to her condition.
"You are my child."
"..."
Haruhiko fell into silence.
I take back what I just said.
The disease feels a lot worse.
"You mean I appear in your memory?"
Haruhiko asked, considering his tone.
"no."
Xue Ji shook her head and said, "It was when you were a child."
"What does it look like?"
Haruhiko felt more and more surprised.
Xue Ji didn't answer. She raised her finger and her cold breath spurted out.
After a while, a snowman in the shape of a child was built in front of him.
It does look a bit like him.
Haruhiko suddenly thought of a record.
In Japanese legends, the child of a snow girl is called a snow boy.
But the two are not biologically related.
The birth of the Snow Boy originated from the snowman built by an old couple.
It was the gods who made the snowman turn into a snow boy.
His appearance often brings the first snow to mankind.
But after spring comes, it will disappear.
In Haruhiko's opinion, Yuki-onna and Yuki-douji have a relationship more like colleagues and are two different monsters.
Whatever the legend is, I don’t care.
Who made the snowman in Xue Ji’s memory?
Most likely it was Jinguji Fuyu.
Snow Boy is a masterpiece of God.
The mountain god of Mount Qingao can only be Jinguji Fuyu.
It should be that when she tried to comfort Yuki by building a snowman, she subconsciously used the image of Haruhiko.
But the snowman is only a secondary reason.
Haruhiko believes that the real reason is his pure Yang body.
"Want some popsicles?"
Xue Ji did not retract her fingers, and the cold air continued to condense, forming two round and long popsicles.
Haruhiko immediately stretched out his hands to catch it.
"Ah~"
Xue Ji came up to him, opened her mouth slightly, and waited for him to feed her.
Haruhiko put the popsicle between her soft lips.
"Uh huh."
Xue Ji licked it and ate it with gusto.
This picture is quite beautiful.
Haruhiko took a bite of the popsicle.
Well, not bad.
Just pure ice.
No taste.
But when he saw Xue Ji eating so seriously, he suddenly felt that the popsicles were sweeter.
This may be the legendary beauty.
The two fooled around until midnight and finally returned to Inari Shrine.
Xue Ji is a monster, but she is still very energetic.
But Haruhiko was too sleepy.
He lay on the warm quilt and quickly fell into sleep.
outside the door.
Jinguji Fuyu glanced at Yukihime expressionlessly.
At this moment, her face was close to Haruhiko, with a smile on her face.
Jinguji Fuyu nodded slightly.
But he soon noticed the red string at her left ear and was startled.
Xue Ji, what are your feelings for him?
Jinguji Fuyu also knows about red ropes.
It only appears after making a vow.
But vows are usually related to the relationship between a man and a woman.
a new day.
Haruhiko got up early.
Because I have to go back to school.
If it's too late, you'll have to be late.
Although there is no penalty for being late, he is a good student.
"Aunt Dongyu, see you next week."
Haruhiko waved his hand and went down the mountain with Yukiji.
It’s still the familiar taxi driver, Nishijima Jiro.
After sending Xue Ji back to Nanyuan first, Haruhiko slowly walked into the classroom and saw a harmonious scene.
Tachibana Yui and Hoshino Rin were chatting like sisters.
