It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 124 124. Take care, Ah Qing uses it like this.

Ju Qingxian sat on the floor, letting Mrs. Yue lean on her shoulders.

Perhaps because of the white coat, the lady's pale face was particularly obvious.When looking at this face, I saw her shoulders twitch slightly.

This round and small fragrant shoulder looks so beautiful, but at the same time it looks so helpless.

"Come on, have something to eat." Ju Qingxian stuffed the Qi and blood medicine to her lips.

Madam Yue tilted her head slightly: "What is it?"

"Same as the previous ones, the medicine that can temporarily relieve your physical condition..." Like coaxing a small animal, Ju Qingxian hugged her in her arms.

Madam Yue seemed to enjoy the hug.

Those almond eyes with a bit of sadness narrowed comfortably.

After taking the qi and blood medicine, her physical discomfort was temporarily relieved.

Tachibana hugged her tenderly.

Ever since he made up his mind to take care of her, his whole body was full of strength, as if he was in the new state of innocence from the beginning of his infancy.

Mrs. Yue's fair and slender neck and her disproportionately rounded shoulders are still as light as a girl.His body looks much younger than his age.Compared with the mouth and eyes, the nose looks small and exquisite, which is very attractive.

Even though she was 17 years older, Ju Qingxian seemed to feel like hugging a girl younger than herself.

He marveled at the awakening of his manliness.

From childhood to adulthood, the women he has known are all young ladies or noble ladies in the old Chinese family. Most of them have distinctive personalities and high spirits; but on Madam Yue's side, he finally knows that women's nature is such a gentle passive up.

She has a docile demeanor, but she can also induce men's desire for protection. She is a warm and intoxicating passive body.

Miss Yayoi was like this at the beginning, but Miss Yayoi has changed now, she is no longer the Miss Yayoi who thought of death when she saw the flowers blooming brilliantly.I hope Ms. Tsukihime will become like that in the future...

Ju Qingxian hugged Yueji's frail body.

In the noisy heavy rain, he felt sweet and peaceful at this moment.

Madam Yue, who was already exhausted, was also snuggling up to him warmly, letting him be mesmerized.Under her pampering, Ju Qingxian was like a decadent feudal family, while dozing off, she let her personal maid wash her feet, feeling satisfied.

An instinctive emotion burns in the eyes like a gesture of fire, making everything that Tachibana sees seem to have been roasted by the flames, which is very beautiful.

Mrs. Yue's hands, feet, and body were all burned by the flames, and they became extremely soft and delicate; the sweetness of the roasting was faintly revealed and spread to the sense of taste.

This clear, cool and sweet taste that is always lingering on the tip of the tongue cannot be dissipated for a long time.

With an almost pious attitude, Ju Qingxian thought clearly: life is organic, death is inorganic; the sky of death is very bright, just like the sky of life; when the transition from organic to inorganic, the world will be There is no more pain.

The June rains were pouring down with no sign of letting up.

Surrounded by the storm indoors, hugging each other, it does feel like home.

Under the bright light, the wide mat surrounded by screens, and the scene of them cuddling each other reminded Rinko Hagiwara of the chaotic relationship of the ancient royal family.

Are you really okay with this... Ms. Rinko covered her flushed cheeks with her small hands.

Can't see can't see!

...take another look.

Hey, that's weird.

...T Sang is a pervert!
Amidst the gentleness of the young man, his attitude was a bit forceful, and when he realized it, Madam Yue's cheeks turned red unknowingly.

She looked at Hagiwara Rinko, and at Tachibana Kiyoaki who was hugging her tightly, her feminine instinct made her want to get up, but the pampering that came out a little later made her body still.

This is a kind of embarrassing mood as if he wants to go against his own will and cater to him.

Perhaps this foolish uneasiness was a sweet shyness to cover the confusion.

"Woo~"

Madam Yue, who has always been submissive, would not push away Ju Qingxian, so she could only helplessly cover her face.

...Luckily, Xiao Wei fell asleep, otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to meet people.

Ju Qingxian looked at her, as if he wanted to pour out his heartfelt affection.

... Would a woman, with this gaze, observe in his brow something symbolic of a genius criminal?
At least Miss Rinko could sense it.

There is a violent storm outdoors, and there are people hugging indoors.

No one cared about the so-called misfortune.

Jugs, small tea spoons, spoons, and the surfaces of all utensils are shining.

The light cast the shadow of the screen on Mrs. Yue's legs, making people feel that her beautiful long-sleeved kimono faintly reflected soft light, and her jet-black hair looked very beautiful.Behind her is a delicate and slender Buddhist altar carved from fragrant wood. White smoke wafts from the incense, making the light of the entire tea room dim.

Deep in the leafy courtyard, there are owls singing.

Seeing that the situation was going to be irretrievable, Rinko Hagiwara coughed a few times.

"Cough cough~"

Tangerine Qingxian came back to his senses.

Madam Yue snuggled into his arms and looked across.

The girl's face was red and her ears were red, and the delicate and lovely raindrop-shaped earlobes that were slightly exposed under the cover of her sideburns were also rosy at this time.

Ju Qingxian looked at her in amazement, and for a moment couldn't tell whether she was shy, or she had put on rouge before.

"Did you hear that owl's voice?" Miss Rinko said with a serious face, "That's the anger of the gods."

"What can we do to appease the gods?" Ju Qingxian asked sincerely.

"Generally speaking, there is no other way except offering offerings and praying."

Miss Rinko said that she was just going to tell him to be in awe and stop thinking about provoking the gods who cursed you.

As a result, Ju Qingxian raised his eyebrows, and asked without fear: "What if you kill God?"

"..."

Miss Rinko was speechless.

... This guy is too arrogant!
"Hahaha, well said!" A cheerful laugh came from outside the screen.

"Sakura Ji," Madam Yue raised her neck, "come in quickly."

The scent of cherry blossoms suddenly blew in.

There is a demonic aura... Hagiwara Rinko instantly got goosebumps, and looked back vigilantly.

A woman in a red Tang suit appeared on stage like a princess.

The gorgeous floor-sweeping skirt shows a beautiful flame-like color, and the clover embroidered with black thread on the skirt shows its noble status;
Her hair was coiled behind her head, and a golden hairpin was tied in the middle of her bun. Her delicate and bright face was half covered by a folding fan.

so beautiful……

Miss Rinko was shocked again.

Although it is not the first time I have seen Mrs. Sakura, but the last time I was far away from the Kamakura Cultural Center, I couldn't personally experience the alluring temperament of this woman.Now that I'm close, even if I haven't seen her face yet, my mind seems to have been attracted by her.

The maid who followed in put the ice bucket with wine and some food on the low table, then bent over and left.

Mrs. Sakura walked in with a smile.

Under the big red Tang suit, the smooth calves staggered and swayed, and the skin was so white and greasy that one could smell the fragrance of milk.

"Hey, who is this little girl?" She looked at Rinko as if she didn't know her.

"This is Ah Qing's classmate, named Linzi." Madam Yue laughed and said softly, "Sakura Ji, don't scare her."

This guy is so hateful... Hagiwara Rinko's cheeks are bulging.

The first time she saw Mrs. Ying, she connected this guy with Ah Yin. Just now she and Ah Yin met honestly on the same bed in the hallucination, but now she pretends not to know herself, my lord They are not sincere!
"Oh, so it's Ah Qing's classmate." Mrs. Sakura twisted her wrist, fanned herself gently with the fan, and said in a resentful tone: "I was scared to death. When I first came in, I thought that Ah Qing had a girlfriend. I'm back home. As a little aunt, I'm going to live a lonely single life in the future, fortunately I'm not..."

As she spoke, she snapped her folding fan shut, and stared straight at Rinko Hagiwara with her narrow and beautiful eyes.

"You won't rob us, Qing, will you?"

This tone is provocative and provocative no matter how you hear it.

"No, absolutely not!" Miss Linzi was so angry that her chest swelled a lot, "Only worms without brains would like that guy, and I definitely won't!"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Ying laughed coquettishly, her snow shoulders trembling non-stop.

With a folding fan covering half of her cheeks, she was trembling with laughter, with a sense of extravagance and laziness in her grace and grace.

To be remembered by this goblin, how pitiful... Ju Qingxian looked at her female classmate sympathetically.

In front of Mrs. Sakura, Rinko is like a little tigress who is only three months old.

Although she has tried her best to express her anger, her fierce and cute appearance has no deterrent effect at all.

Madam Yue also covered her lips with her sleeve and smiled softly.

...She still likes Rinko a lot.

Just now when Qing was away, she and Rinko talked about some academic topics. Rinko answered very well and gave people the impression that she was very smart. She was indeed a lovely girl.

When learning the etiquette of the tea ceremony, she not only learned quickly, but also took the initiative to wash the tea sets. From this point of view, she will definitely be a virtuous mistress in the future.

Mrs. Sakura was still laughing, her shoulders shaking.

She looked at Rinko, seemed to be biting her lip, and suppressed a smile.However, a new smile surged up again, and she laughed so hard that her body trembled... What's so funny about it?
Miss Rinko didn't understand.

But she always felt so ashamed to smile like that.

"What's so ridiculous?" Rinko finally asked such a stupid question.

"Again, you're still lying!" Mrs. Sakura stretched out her folding fan, and tapped Rinko's brow, "Ah, that's really funny, no, it's so cute! You lied so realistically.

"I don't lie." Hagiwara Rinko was serious as if she was swearing, "I have never lied since I was a child! Unlike T-san, I am not the kind of person who is full of lies and still keeps a straight face!"

"Hey!" Ju Qing protested dissatisfiedly, "I'm the most honest person here!"

"boom!"

A thunderbolt struck directly outside the window.

Mom!
Is it so clever?
He shrank his neck in fright, and hid directly in Madam Yue's arms.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's fine..." Mrs. Yue gently protected him, her back blocking the window.

Across the low table, Mrs. Sakura's folding fan slowly slipped from Rinko's forehead.

Ju Qingxian was too familiar with this scene.

That's how she played when he first met the goblin.

The folding fan slowly fell, like a dexterous little hand, gently scraped the bridge of Rinko's nose, and tapped the tip of her nose.

"I didn't say you're lying now..." Mrs. Sakura looked at the blushing girl and smiled sweetly, "In my opinion, you in the future will lie again and again on this matter .”

"Will not!"

Rinko said stubbornly.

"I can see the future, you don't have to be stubborn." Mrs. Ying smiled charmingly, and there was an intoxicating obsession between her brows, "After all, I am a fairy..."

exactly!
Tangerine Qingxian nodded secretly.

Looking at her delicate and beautiful side face, while his heart beat faster, he couldn't help asking himself: How can people be so beautiful?So she must be a goblin.

After hearing Mrs. Sakura's words, Miss Rinko frowned.

The "worries" that spread and breed in the world can be roughly divided into two types: one is irrelevant things, and the other is powerless things.

When facing the goblin Mrs. Sakura, Rinko deeply felt what it means to be powerless.

"Okay, Ying Ji!" Mrs. Yue looked over with a slightly reproachful gaze, "How old are you, why are you teasing other children all day long? You are the head wife of the Songping family, and you are not ashamed to say it... "

Faced with her sister's lesson, Mrs. Ying shamelessly pretended to be tender, sticking out her tongue and said: "She is still just a girl!"

"Hey, if I'm not in poor health..." Madam Yue was a little angry and helpless, "It's almost thirty, can you be more cautious. I really want to teach you a lesson."

"That's right!" Ju Qingxian agreed, "It's almost thirty, and you're still pretending to be young!"

"Hey, Matsudaira Kiyoaki, what are you talking about!" Mrs. Sakura put one hand on her hip, pointed at Tachibana Kiyoaki's nose with one hand, and said aggressively, "Sister is 17 years old, do you know? Believe it or not, I will let you spend the rest of your life lying down..."

At this time, she didn't have the demeanor of a noble wife at all, she really looked like a savage girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Ah Qing, you should follow her, otherwise she will chase you and scold you..." Madam Yue said with a smile.

"Okay." Ju Qingxian looked at Mrs. Ying's delicate neck, and said helplessly, "Aunt Ying is 17 years old, I accept this setting."

"Humph!"

Mrs. Ying plausibly said: "Remember, your Aunt Ying will always be 17 years old."

"Okay!" Ju Qingxian nodded helplessly, and at the same time hugged Mrs. Yue and moved to the side, leaving a little more space for the main seat where only one person was originally seated.

Mrs. Sakura sat down gracefully.

This pair of noble sisters sandwiched Tachibana Qingxian in the middle.

On the right, Mrs. Yue is dressed in white and snowy, with a lovely temperament, reminiscent of a wealthy daughter in a deep boudoir; on the left, Mrs. Ying, whose red dress is like blood, wrapped tightly around her buttocks, and has a proud figure.

Both are downright beauties.

The delicate and white neck, the undulating curves, and the smooth and alluring little feet, seem to be two flowers competing for beauty.

Tachibana Qingxian couldn't help but spread out a hand, went around from behind, and also hugged Mrs. Ying's waist.

This hug, the left and right sides are warm and soft, which makes him feel refreshed physically and mentally.

The bright red dress covered her swollen breasts.

The pleats of the skirt are deep between the legs, and on the bare calf, the streamer of light is shining... Mrs. Ying picked up the red wine from the ice bucket on the table, glanced at the orange Qingxian who was secretly taking advantage of her fingertips, and then glanced at the weak and pitiful opposite Rinko, an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Rinko, and Xiaowei who is sleeping soundly, take care, Ah Qing uses it like this.

And my sister...

You won't be angry if I play with him, right?
(End of this chapter)