"Master, I...I can."
After Izumi saw Yuki Ji leaving, he stepped forward again.
She held the cheongsam in her two small hands and looked at Haruhiko with her big moist eyes, looking eager to try.
"...?"
Haruhiko stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "I told you last time, don't peek at the master's work!"
"I just want to help Master."
Izumi covered his head and looked aggrieved.
The corners of Haruhiko's mouth twitched.
He wants the dragon to cross the river, not the river.
Compared to Yukihime, Izumi is really not good enough.
And her body is the scabbard.
Haruhiko felt it was quite inconsistent.
He still has moral integrity.
"Izumi."
Haruhiko poked her soft cheek with his finger and said, "You will be able to help soon."
Once he changed his profession to Swordsman, it was time for Izumi to come into play.
The only pity is that he is only at the second level now.
If he could reach the third or fourth level, he planned to explore some of the places he visited in the first week.
There should be good gains.
"Great!"
Izumi immediately changed his face and showed a happy smile.
She was really acting just now.
This guy goes online all day long and learns some random stuff.
Haruhiko reluctantly picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
After Izumi's fight, he had already sheathed his sword and lost all worldly desires.
Because the debut anniversary has passed, more than half of the advertisements about Tachibana Yui are missing.
After Haruhiko changed the stage a few times, Izumi suddenly said: "Master, just watch this!"
Magical girl?
He looked at it for a while and confirmed that it was not the one from his previous life.
The overall style is quite joyful and a little bit embarrassing.
But Izumi loved it.
She jumped on the coffee table, struck a pose, and imitated, "Transform!"
Haruhiko was about to complain when his eyes suddenly widened.
The cheongsam on Izumi disappeared.
A few seconds later, she changed into a pink waist-cinching dress skirt with a big bow on the chest.
Paired with her figure-like body, she looks mysterious and cute.
But the point is those blank seconds.
There is Holy Light on TV, but not in reality.
"Master, does it look good?"
Izumi's amber eyes were full of anticipation.
"..."
Haruhiko exhaled and said, "It's quite beautiful."
"Hey!"
Izumi looked quite excited as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
Haruhiko couldn't stand her expression, so he reached out and flicked her forehead.
Izumi suddenly became well-behaved.
Not long after, Xue Ji came out of the kitchen carrying food.
Haruhiko turned off the TV and consciously went to the faucet to wash his hands.
Returning to the living room and sitting at the dining table, he glanced.
Dinner was ok.
Pork and ginger roast, boiled egg and miso soup.
Haruhiko picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork.
"Ah~"
Xue Ji came forward, her pink lips slowly parted, and she made a cute sound.
Haruhiko immediately put the pork into her mouth.
"So good."
After Xue Ji finished eating, she licked the corners of her mouth and said, "I want more, give it to me again."
Haruhiko swallowed subconsciously.
This sentence is inexplicably familiar.
He picked up another piece of pork.
Before he could move, Xue Ji had already bit her and put it into his mouth.
After chewing it several times, Haruhiko swallowed it.
"How is the taste?"
Xue Ji looked up at him, her lips were shiny, as if they were some kind of delicacy.
"tasty."
Haruhiko nodded vigorously.
"Eat up."
Xue Ji pointedly said, "I haven't eaten yet, so I'll have to trouble you then."
Haruhiko understood immediately.
Damn it!
The meal suddenly lost its flavor.
Dinner is over.
Xue Ji took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to clean them.
Haruhiko began to meditate.
The main thing is to make time pass faster.
Xue Ji left the kitchen.
She took off her apron and walked up to Haruhiko.
Her arms were wrapped around his neck, her head pressed against his chest, and her whole body squeezed into his arms.
A light aroma fills the air.
Haruhiko felt his thighs sink, and he knew what had happened without opening his eyes.
After a long time, Xue Ji put her small mouth to his ear and said, "I'm hungry."
Haruhiko suddenly opened his eyes and saw only her scattered long silver-white hair.
He frowned and stroked it gently.
The silver-white hair is quite smooth and a bit icy.
The touch is also different from humans.
Xue Ji raised her head and looked at him.
No words were spoken.
Like a cat.
Enjoying the master's kneading.
I don't know how long it took, but Haruhiko suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell not far away.
Izumi was so frightened that he quickly flew away.
This guy really...sigh...doesn't learn well.
"tasty."
Xue Ji stretched and said, "We'll make a late-night snack tonight, and now go take a shower."
Night falls.
Haruhiko walked into the room wearing pajamas.
The moonlight outside the window shines in.
Even without lights, it wouldn't be completely dark.
He sat on the edge of the bed and took out his cell phone.
In the Imperial Palace software, he has another identity.
Probationary officer of the Edo Archaeological Bureau.
However, this month’s commission did not appear.
Xue Ji opened the door.
She got into bed and grabbed Haruhiko's wrist with her small white hands.
"It's time to sleep."
"Um."
Haruhiko put down his cell phone, lay face to face with Yuki Ji, and said, "Good night."
"Good night."
Xue Ji turned over, moved her body, and said, "Hold me."
Haruhiko held her in his arms.
Xue Ji's hair is very long.
From the shoulders, it swept over the snow-white and smooth back, and finally reached the buttocks.
very beautiful.
Haruhiko thought as he fell asleep.
early morning.
He woke up.
Last night I dreamed that I was back in my hometown.
And the content is very different from last time.
It's a pity that after a thousand years, there are no fortune tellers in Japan.
Otherwise, dream interpretation can be performed.
Haruhiko sat up and suddenly found that the bedding had been replaced with new ones, which were quite dry and fragrant.
He couldn't help feeling that Xue Ji was really a good wife and mother.
Haruhiko heads to the bathroom.
When passing by the kitchen, I took a look.
Then I saw Xue Ji’s bumpy back and buttocks.
He withdrew his gaze and washed himself.
"Good morning, Master."
Izumi flew over with sleepy eyes.
"Why do you look so listless?"
Haruhiko glanced at her and asked.
"Didn't...didn't sleep well."
Izumi tilted his head and blushed on his face.
Why are you blushing?
Haruhiko felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to understand the demon master.
Back in the living room, breakfast has been set.
It's bread and fresh milk.
Haruhiko picked up the glass and took a sip.
Xue Ji looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on her face.
"It will be your birthday in a while, right?"
"How did you know?"
Haruhiko took a bite of bread and asked in surprise.
"Dong Yu told me."
Xue Ji blinked and said.
Haruhiko was slightly startled.
He didn't expect Jinguji Fuyu to remember his birthday.
"I will give you a birthday gift that will satisfy you."
Xue Ji licked the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't run away when the time comes."
