My Origin is Your Wife

The maid lady lowered her head.Miss really didn't see it, or... did she just not see it?

part.63 May Tsuki Yumizuka is in crisis!

As if falling into that charming dream again, I couldn't even stretch my hands.

"thirsty..."

A weak, powerless voice, almost inviting.

The hand was caught, the fingers were intertwined, and a soft wind blew by the ears.

There seemed to be a scalding temperature at the base of the ear, but this time, it seemed to come from the outside world.

It's like... warm sunshine.

Sakura opened her eyes bewilderedly, the dark red eyes looked at herself lovingly and worriedly.

"Sister...Sister!" Sakura's body bent backwards suddenly, almost breaking free from Asakami Fujino's arms.Then he was wrapped in his arms again, and wrapped in his arms.

Sakura was a little flustered, with her arms around Asakami Fujino's waist, her gaze lowered evasively.

Last night, I seemed to have done something quite outrageous, but I couldn't remember clearly, like a dream without any trace.

And the target of the trick is... the target is Shi Yu.

The expression in Konglan's eyes flickered, and the vague memories gradually emerged in his mind, and finally outlined the outline.

Sakura held her breath and couldn't even speak.

Is it... a dream?

or reality?

It's hard for Sakura to tell, she only knows that her cheeks must be very red now, very hot.

"Sakura..." a voice full of worry.

Listening to the gentle words lingering in her ears, Sakura became even more at a loss.

Sister...what would my sister think of herself?

Sakura sat in Asakami Fujino's arms, as if her body was about to melt.

A touch of bright pink peach color rushed from the neck to the pretty face, dyeing the ears transparently.

Asakami Fujino frowned slightly and looked at Sakura, took the cup from the hand of the maid, and held Sakura's face to feed the water.

Sakura took a small sip, and a little bit of fresh taste swayed from her lips.

Different from the sweet and soft fragrance of my sister, it is a slightly sweet and astringent fragrance that is almost like tobacco.

Sakura knew what it was like.

She had smelled it on the maid.

——The kind of thin cigarette that is completely different from ordinary tobacco, with a little bit of medicinal aroma.

It was almost a heavy hammer hitting Sakura's heart.

That gorgeous dream...doesn't seem to be fake.

I... I seem to have really attacked Sister Shiyu.

"Your wish runs through my will." The almost sworn words slowly emerged in Sakura's heart and became clear.

Sakura shivered and shook her body, feeling a little dizzy.

Asakami Fujino could feel it.

The petite body in his arms exuded an astonishing heat.

"Wake up." She said dryly, patted Sakura, and drove her out of bed.

"Don't get up again... I'm going to be late."

The snow-white snow-white sakura stretched out her arms stiffly, letting Asakami Fujino put on her school uniform and smooth black silk tremblingly.

Asakami Fujino looked at Sakura who ran away in a panic, sat there, and took a sip of water.

···

"The unknown ceiling..."

Whispering, the girl gradually regained consciousness.

There are exquisite patterns on the ceiling, the big bed under him is as soft as in a luxury hotel, and the room is neatly arranged.

The only exception is the self who is here.

Yuko Onodera remained silent, changing her clothes.

The obscene clothes and uniforms that were scattered on the floor before going to bed were all neatly placed on the bedside at this moment, and there was a faint fragrance of lavender, which made her blush a little.

but...

What can be confirmed is that he lives in the bungalow of Qiangami's family.

Change uniform.