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Chapter 177 176. Is it really okay for the husband and mother to have such a good relationship?
Asakusa Shrine in the rain, a sweet aroma wafts in the air.

It is the breath of dead leaves being wet.

In the depths of the courtyard, golden ginkgo leaves are falling on the lawn that is about to wither.Mrs. Kasahara looked at the trajectory of the fallen leaves, and said with emotion: "I haven't had enough fun in summer, and it will be autumn soon..."

"Autumn is also good."

Fujiwara Rinya smiled, as if the aroma of wine was sticking to his lips.

Mrs. Kasahara gave him a sneaky look.

There is a dangerous power in this boy who wants to rule her, a power that is dazzling like a king.But she is not afraid at all, no matter who rules who, the result is acceptable to her.

Hashihime and Kagamihime sat next to Fujiwara Rinya and Kasahara Mrs. respectively, seeing that their wine glasses were empty, they filled them up quietly.

Xue Bao was hugged by Mrs. Kasahara, Suzu Hikohime regarded herself as the master, and ate the dishes made by Rinya Fujiwara, muttering from time to time, "Master is suitable for cooking at home for me".

"Hey, Fujiwara-kun, it's almost like a date." Mrs. Kasahara spoke out the thoughts that came to her mind.

Fujiwara Rin also picked up the wine glass and looked at her while drinking.

"How do you feel about going on a date with your mother-in-law?" Mrs. Kasahara asked him with a smile, and then opened her mouth "ah—" and moved towards him.

"Pretty good." Fujiwara Rin also fed her the rest of the wine in the glass.

Mrs. Kasahara smiled.

The smile was contagious, and Rin Fujiwara met her eyes.

Her eyes are twinkling, mischievous, young, carefree...

"I've decided." Mrs. Kasahara stretched her waist, "When I get home tonight, I will wear this dress to sleep. Please Fujiwara-kun leave a mark on it so that I can have a sweet dream."

"What mark?."

"Such as smell genetic material or something."

"..."

"Besides, it's somewhat inconvenient to lack a man at home. If you're free, go to my place more often."

"Don't dare."

"Stop pretending here. A young man who likes to get rich! Wow, hee, hee..."

Mrs. Kasahara smiled again.

At this time, she was an elegant beauty, and the smile that adorned her gentle words seemed lonely and pitiful...Of course, it seemed like that to Rin Fujiwara.

Mrs. Kasahara's eyes flickered, and she took out her mobile phone.

"Come on, let me show you how hard my daughter is working now."

Fujiwara Rin also leaned over with his head in his arms. On his mobile phone was the monitoring screen of the worship hall of Tokyo Daijingu Shrine.

The junior girl in a priestess costume knelt alone in front of a large pile of scrolls, dozing off.

"Xiangxiang is miserable." Mrs. Kasahara lamented.

As soon as the words fell, she said "Ah—" again, and moved her lips to Fujiwara Rinya.

Her body approached, and Fujiwara Rin also smelled her strong fragrance, took a piece of sashimi with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, and said by the way: "You are responsible for Xiangxiang's misery."

"Fuck you."

Mrs. Kasahara slapped him angrily.

Probably because she felt that hitting him was not enough, she immediately put down the phone and stood up.

Bang!
A gust of air swung out.

The stunning and gorgeous beauty in kimono pinched her fingers.

That long black hair is elegantly coiled behind her head, her powder-carved face looks strange and pure, those soul-stirring eyes—when there is only you in them, your heart will jump, and she seems to be I don't take you seriously.

In the light of divine power lingering around her fingertips, she is like a daffodil blooming in aloofness.

"Don't be so indifferent." Fujiwara Lin also pulled his hand.

Mrs. Kasahara sat down in response, obediently let him hold hands, and said coquettishly: "Can you, a father, have some snacks? Xiangxiang is also your daughter, you can't just leave all the education of your daughter to me Bar……"

Fujiwara Lin couldn't bear her gesture the most, and immediately raised one hand and swore: "I will definitely do it when I finish the task at hand!"

"That's good."

Mrs. Kasahara's expression immediately changed to that of a confidant big sister.

Innocent, playful, lazy, noble, dignified, cunning, gentle... There is no style that she can't control.Especially the collarbone above the half-moon-shaped collar is so white that it is difficult to look away. It is almost like letting people bury all their melancholy in the straight and full gully under her collarbone.

Fujiwara Rin also watched attentively.

"Where are you looking?" Mrs. Kasahara raised her hand and knocked on the head.

Sao and very coquettish... Fujiwara Rin raised his head angrily and picked up the wine glass.

Qiao Ji, who was serving him next to him, immediately filled the wine glass.

Before Fujiwara had time to drink, Suzu Hikohime snatched the wine glass and drank it with her neck up.At the end, he still didn't forget to wipe his lips, He Fujiwara also ordered: "Let her bring a pot of wine to my room at night."

"Who is the master!" Fujiwara Rin also snatched his wine glass back.

"Master's things are mine." Suzuhiko's tone of voice changed, and a not-so-elegant, even charming smile appeared on her lips.

After all, it is an SSR, and its IQ is almost the same as that of ordinary people when it comes out.

Mrs. Kasahara looked at Suzu Hikohime a few times, and looked at Fujiwara Rinya with a terrifying look: "Take this guy back."

"immediately!"

"And those two!"

"No problem, uh... Where's Xue Ji?"

"It's the same."

"Ok!"

Fujiwara Rin also quickly put away all the shikigami.

Mrs. Kasahara smiled with satisfaction.

The red lips showed neat white teeth.

"Come here." She gently raised her hand.

Fujiwara Rin also posted it immediately.

"Close your eyes and don't make a sound." Mrs. Kasahara stretched out her white arms and raised her fist like a little fox's head.

The small gold watch worn on her slender wrist seemed to be particularly dangling in the dark sky. Fujiwara Rin also didn't look at or listen to anything, and closed his eyes silently... The last scene left in his vision was the look The smiling face of the childish Mrs. Kasahara.

The wind after the rain was chilly.

The withered yellow and broad fallen leaves were blown by the wind and stuck to the trunk.

It was getting darker a little.

In front of the torii gate of the shrine, the black motorcycle stopped.

Wearing a leather jacket and wearing high heels, Kasahara Fuka-Eri parked the car, hung the helmet on the front of the car, and walked in through the torii gate.The rain had almost stopped, and the trees were still dropping clear drops of water onto the path, and her long orange hair, swaying in the wind, was beautiful.

"Da da da……"

The strong legs of the female police officer stepped comfortably on the wet stone road.

Walking through the path in the courtyard, Kasahara Fuka-Eri saw Fujiwara Rinya's mother sitting on the ground in the corridor in front of the hall of worship.One is wearing a white safari with a belt around the waist, which looks a bit fairy-like; the other is wearing a bright summer kimono, with elegant hair buns but seductive and delicate makeup.

She slowed down a little.

On mother's body, the kimono belt and outer gown were a little messy, and her temples were slightly damp.

Before I walked in, I could smell the perfume wafting from her body, which could be called a luxurious smell.With an ancient book spread out on her knees, she moved her lips and moved her eyes to read.She couldn't hear what she was reading, and occasionally she would brush the messy hair on the back of her head like brushing a spider's web from her head.Fujiwara Rinya, who was with her, glanced at her from time to time with a "cough".

Between the two of them, there is a peaceful and quiet feeling, like the warmth of the boundless night.

It feels so strange... Fuka-Eri Kasahara couldn't help but think in her heart, is it really okay for her husband and mother to have such a good relationship?
"Fuka-Eri is watching..."

"I know!"

"Fortunately, I found out early, otherwise..."

Mrs. Kasahara pinched Fujiwara Rinya's waist and scolded: "Stop talking." Then she raised her hand again and greeted Kasahara Fuka-Eri: "Come here quickly, Fujiwara made some food for you. "

It was only then that Kasahara Fuka-Eri noticed that there were exquisite dishes in front of the two of them.

"I know you have a big appetite, but I haven't eaten much. Come quickly." Fujiwara Rin also greeted with a smile.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with a little tired enthusiasm.

Compared with when we first met, he is now a little more stable and gentle... Kasahara Fuka-Eri deeply realized that the complex personality of the boy in front of him was like a charming kaleidoscope.

After walking up the corridor, she sat with her mother.

She slowly ate all the rest of the food into her stomach.Moisture flickered in her hair, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.In the dim sky, her breasts wrapped in black gelcoat showed two unusually distinct bulges.

How should I put it...

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was already beautiful and charming.

Tangerine hair fluttering, pupils as clear as morning dew, wrapped in black rubber coat, slender waist like willow branches swaying in the dark... Fujiwara Rin would also like to call her the goddess of the night in the rubber coat and high heels.

"What are mother and Fujiwara doing?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri asked suddenly.

"She and I... that's right!" Fujiwara Rinya suddenly slapped his forehead, "You won't be going to guard again tonight, will you?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri turned her face and stared at him.

That look was telling him not to change the subject.

"I won't tell you." Fujiwara Rin also shrugged boredly, feeling a sense of pleasure in having an affair in his heart.

"Mother?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at Mrs. Kasahara.

Mrs. Kasahara was holding her mobile phone, smiling happily as if she was playing with something interesting.

"Mother?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri raised her voice.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Mrs. Kasahara hastily put the phone away, raised her blushing face, "I was showing off to Yako what I did with Fujiwara-kun just now, didn't you hear..."

Fujiwara Rin also jumped up: "What did you say—"

"I said, I'm showing off with Yako!" Mrs. Kasahara's smile revealed the unique charm of a mature woman, like a breeze that intoxicates people.

"What the hell is it?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri became more and more confused.

"Oh, it's okay, I just praised Fujiwara-kun with Yako." The smile on the corner of Mrs. Kasahara's mouth did not disappear, "I said he has sharp eyes, a great figure, and well-proportioned and strong muscles."

Fujiwara Lin also began to sweat on his forehead.

Chairman Kasahara's mouth is beautiful and easy to use. The only problem is that he can't control what he says.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mrs. Kasahara.She folded the skirt of the kimono playfully, raised her head, the luster of fluffy hairs could be faintly seen on both sides of her cheeks: "Is Fuka-Eri going to take Fujiwara-kun out again tonight?"

"Yes."

"Stay together every night, why is the relationship still stagnant?"

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri did not respond.

"I'm sorry, this child is not good at communication since he was a child." Mrs. Kasahara put on a mother-in-law posture, and talked to Fujiwara Rinya in a mediating way, "You are her husband now, so you have to take care of me more. Of course, the best thing is You can use gentleness to influence her, and slowly let her start to know how to talk and love each other."

"I've been doing this all the time, but it hasn't worked out yet." Rinya Fujiwara replied, "Fuka-Eri's emotional shell is very hard, and many emotions are sealed in her body intact."

"Emotional shell?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked sideways at him.

"Of course, it's as hard as the shell of a walnut. Everyone's feelings are covered with a shell, to varying degrees. If you're interested, you can find as many as you want. Well, when this business is over, you can move here to live. Let's live together, cook and read books. It will definitely make you reborn and shine."

"Well."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded inexplicably.

This doesn't sound bad, but she doesn't intend to agree, it's just a perfunctory way to deal with her mother.

"Okay, Fuka-Eri, take him away before his two wives come back." Mrs. Kasahara stood up and patted her daughter on the shoulder, "Mom is going to look for Yako later, so I won't waste you all." Time for the young couple."

Fujiwara Rin also winked at her: "My mother-in-law is awesome!"

"Mother-in-law still has a lot of wonderful things." Mrs. Kasahara held her delicate and beautiful face in her palm, and looked at her son-in-law with a smile, "It's just...it's inconvenient for you to see it in front of my daughter."

Fujiwara Rinya immediately assured Kasahara Fuka-Eri: "I don't understand what she said."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't even bother to look at him, she got up and walked outside, her back and steps seemed quite intellectual.

"Wait for me." Fujiwara Rin also chased after him.

"Have fun tonight."

Mrs. Kasahara blinked her right eye playfully, stretched out her hand and waved her little fair hand a few times.

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The lawn in the yard has been moistened by the rain and has regained some vitality.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri straddled the scooter, holding the helmet with one hand, her hair was glowing red from the bright lights.Seeing Fujiwara Rinya walking towards this side with both hands empty, she couldn't help becoming vigilant: "Where's your Honda Cub?"

"I'm out of gas." Fujiwara Rin replied without thinking.

"Last night, you asked me for money to go fuel!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri resisted the urge to kick him.

"That means there is no electricity, and the ignition cannot be started."

"I'll fix it for you!"

"Don't delay the matter, you can take me." Fujiwara Rin also jumped on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri reluctantly made a compromise: "You do it."

"My driver's license does not allow me to drive a heavy motorcycle." Fujiwara Rinya said solemnly.

"You have a nine-course certificate, you can open it!"

"Oh, that's it. Then... I drank alcohol just now, can people from Class Nine drink and drive?"

"...you are becoming more and more rascal!"

"Let's go quickly," Fujiwara Rin also put his arms around her waist from behind, and put his face on her back, "As police officers, we don't care about the difference between men and women when handling cases. Don't worry, from now on From the beginning, I promise to treat you as my boss, not my wife."

"Since you know I'm the boss, why do you still contradict me..."

"You are a wife when you want to contradict you, and you are a boss when you don't."

"..."

That's it.

Naked and hugged, what's there to be shy about now... Kasahara Fuka-Eri found a reason to convince herself, and left Sensoji Temple on a motorcycle.

A strong wind blows against the cheek.

Rinya Fujiwara suddenly raised his head, and put his chin on Kasahara Fuka-Eri's shoulder.

"Don't move."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her shoulders.

"That's it, I'm not moving." Fujiwara Rinya said, with the tip of her nose pressed against her fair neck exposed in the gel coat, where the fresh fragrance of maple leaves soaked by the autumn rain exudes.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's fingertips trembled, acquiescing to his actions.

It seems that the bottom line that she can bear is being pushed deeper and deeper by Rinya Fujiwara little by little.

The light of the street lamp kept receding, and her cheeks and orange hair became more beautiful under the light.The beautifully contoured nose forms a faint shadow on the other side of the light.Being hugged by Rin Fujiwara like this, her expression returned to her usual indifference after a short shyness, from the slender neck to the straight chest, from the waist to the abdomen, from the slender thighs to the rubber coat on the feet The black high-heeled shoes have not changed at all,

Everything is so elegant, lonely and beautiful.

"It's impossible for such a beautiful Fuka-Eri to be emotionless..." Fujiwara Rin also muttered, half-closed his eyes comfortably.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri did not express her opinion on this.

She was concentrating on driving, her cheeks were blocked by her long orange hair, Fujiwara Rinya's lips felt the touch of her hair, but unfortunately she couldn't feel the touch of her skin.

But there is still a chance.

No rush now.

(End of this chapter)