The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

"This is, Xiuye?" Qingxue looked at the man a little strangely.

"Otherwise, throw you to Longchang to enlighten the Tao? When washing the floor, it is also a process of washing the soul. Physical labor will make you live a more real life. Okay, go." Hachiman's words sounded good Like the same thing, although dissatisfied, Qingxue still took the rag and began to half kneel, wiping the place with the rag.

How could Mrs. Yukinoshita, who was proud and expensive since she was a child, have ever done such a thing, and Qingxue felt ashamed to death, as long as she tried to wipe the floor hard, the short skirt seemed to be turned up to reveal her panties, We must always pay attention not to be peeped by people, and it took half an hour to wipe the outer corridor.

But Hachiman seemed quite satisfied, just stood in the courtyard and watched the woman work.

"I finally understand why you asked my sister to wipe the floor." Xiangzi, who was reading a book on the chair by the lake, came over at some point.

"Oh, why?" Hachiman asked as if puzzled, although there was a smile on his face.

"The raised buttocks when mopping the floor, and the breasts squeezed by both hands afterwards, are all magnificent sights."

Especially, after matching the clothes of such a flower street woman, the beautiful scenery looks even more magnificent.

"You are misunderstanding, what I designed is very serious practice." Hachiman said calmly.

"Oh, is that so?" Xiangzi said, lowering her head slightly to look at Hachiman, as if to say that some of your physiological reactions have exposed your hypocrisy.

It seems that too loose a monk's robe is not good, even he feels a little embarrassed if he is thick-skinned.

So he said: "If you are dissatisfied with your sister's suffering, you can wear her clothes to complete her studies instead."

"Even if I am willing, my sister may not be willing, so I won't hinder her." After that, she sat quietly on the grass and became a literary young woman?

Obviously, Xiangzi, like Megumi Kato, is an elusive type.

Shuye, described by Xiangzi as a magnificent scene, attracted Hachiman's attention more than the green willows and peach blossoms by the lake. About half an hour later, Qingxue, covered in sweat, walked up to Hachiman with a rag.

The clothes themselves are made of non-absorbent material, and after being stained with sweat, they cling to the skin, forming a salivating shape on the buttocks. Qingxue looked at Hachiman with some excitement, the sweat dripping from her chin dripped on the tender white collarbone. The rising sun shone brightly.

"How about it, I did a good job." Maybe it's because she hasn't exercised for a long time, and Qingxue, who is very sweaty, is a little proud.

It seems to be saying, let's see what excuses you have to make things difficult for me.

"Well, it's done well, then, start to fetch water, fill the water in the big water tank, and then you can start cooking."

Hachiman sent the two wooden barrels and the staff at her feet to Qingxue, and the smile on her face froze quickly.

"Light, make a fire to cook?" Qingxue thought that wiping the floor well would be equivalent to completing her studies and being able to eat.

"That's right, after you finish picking the water, you can start a fire with the ingredients in the refrigerator and cook."

Hachiman nodded. Although there is a refrigerator, there is no kitchen here, and naturally there is no stove.

Qingxue knew that even if she asked "why, why?", she would only be evaded by the other party with the excuse of "this is part of learning".

But looking at the scene where Hachiman and his younger sister Xiangzi seemed to be having a good time chatting, and she still had to continue doing coolies, she couldn't help curling her lips violently.

Qingxue picked up the wooden bucket and pole. Although he hadn't used it himself, it was different from a modern product like the subway. Qingxue still knew how to use it to carry water.

But soon, Qingxue knew that this was not simply carrying water. She finally filled two buckets, and after picking them up with her shoulders, she walked towards the direction of the water tank tremblingly, but her buttocks slammed After being whipped by bamboo branches, half of the water in the bucket was poured out in a panic.

She put down her stick and stared at the culprit, but Hachiman still had a flat smile and said, "The water has spilled out, refill it and pour it into the water tank."

Qingxue felt a faint pain and said, "How can I pour a bucket full of you like this."

But Hachiman just said calmly: "The test of carrying water is your concentration and endurance. Even if you are whipped by me, you should remain still and not spill the water. This is a qualified practice."

Qingxue wanted to say that the old lady stopped playing several times, but she swallowed the breath and picked up the bucket again. Needless to say, every time he picked up the water, the bamboo branch in his hand was like Like a poisonous snake of impressions, he whipped her ass in the gap between her relaxation.

Even though she didn't use too much force every time, it made Qingxue feel really humiliated. She scolded so many times for such a stinky master and bad master, and finally filled the water tank.

Xiangzi next to her didn't seem to be able to see it, and said, "Is spanking my sister's ass so interesting?"

Instead of letting Xiangzi believe Hachiman's nonsense, it is better to say that he set up such a purpose of practice, but it is only to satisfy his personal evil taste.

Xiangzi narrowed her eyes slightly, and whispered in Hachiman's ear, "Then, why don't you try to spank my ass?"

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In the sound of whipping, Qingxue finally filled the water tank, but the burning pain in her buttock reminded her of what that fake monk did to her.

She let out a "hetui" in her heart, what a bad embryo.

Qingxue glanced over there, and found that the other party didn't know when to make tea and chatted with her sister. It seemed that the atmosphere was pretty good.

The woman said with some dissatisfaction: "Where is the hot water?"

Didn't it mean that there was no stove and she had to light a fire to cook?

"Hehe, there is an electric kettle."

After taking a sip of Koko's tea, Hachiman continued unhurriedly.

"Also, I'm hungry as a teacher. There is firewood in the backyard, and there are ingredients and rice in the refrigerator. You can start a fire in the yard and cook."

Qingxue was silent for a moment, without arguing, she turned her head and went to the backyard to get firewood, but after taking two steps, she suddenly felt dizzy, she stopped, she was familiar with this situation so she didn't feel flustered, she was used to it yesterday Sexual insomnia coupled with the dizziness caused by the high-intensity exercise that the body was not used to in the morning, subsided after a few seconds. Kiyoyuki continued to cook while cursing Hachiman.

Xiangzi sat across from Hachiman, holding the "Dainichi Tathagata Sutra" she found casually from the art museum, and said, "Speaking of which, has my sister cooked?"

"This question, don't you, a younger sister, know?"

Hachiman is wearing a monk's robe and drinking tea. If you look at it purely from the image, it looks like a young and accomplished monk, but it's a pity that there is nothing inside.

"Anyway, I've never seen my sister cook." Xiangzi said calmly, sipping the tea brewed from the tea she brought.

"What a coincidence, I have never seen her cook at Yukinoshita's house." Hachiman also said the same.

Then the two were silent for a few seconds before Hachiman said, "Forget it, as long as she doesn't hate me enough to add rat poison to it."

"Is it possible that sister will add rat poison as salt?" Xiangzi said lightly.

This is a catchy word.

After hearing this, Hachiman couldn't help laughing, and Kiyoyuki, who was lighting a fire with newspapers and his face was dirty, looked over inexplicably.

"Also, it's better not to bully my sister too much. If she really has a bad temper, it will be difficult for you to coax her, and I don't understand. Apart from your bad taste, letting my sister do these things is not only good What's the use of it other than sweating, you shouldn't be so bored?"

How can it be boring to see a woman's beautiful buttocks, but he didn't say that, but said: "Didn't I say that a healthy soul will only reside in a healthy body, and you are just ordinary people. Sitting too much and not exercising too much, that's why there are so many boring thoughts in my head."

Xiangzi seemed to have something in Hachiman's words, and tilted her head to express her puzzlement.

Hachiman asked: "Does Qingxue still have nightmares when she sleeps at night recently?"

Xiangzi paused for a moment while turning the page, and then said, "I see, but I don't think my sister's problem will be solved so easily."

"I was thinking, it's almost time for Qingxue to come out of the shadow of the past, well, whether it works or not, I want to try it." Hachiman said calmly.

"I'm a little surprised. It turns out that you are really thinking about your sister." Xiangzi showed a surprised expression.

"The spanking wasn't painful enough just now, was it?" Hachiman glared at her.

"Since you can surprise me, I can let you hit other soft places." Xiangzi said in a calm tone.

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Hachiman held her forehead, she had already seen that the senior female literary youth in front of her was a coquettish woman, and she often ran her face with a car.

"You are really different from Qingxue in this regard." Hachiman sighed.

Qingxue's way of expressing love has always been bold, fiery, and very straightforward, but Xiangzi likes to gently and slowly tease a man's heart, layer upon layer like dominoes, and finally become unstoppable like waves .

"Well, after all, my mother, but Xiaosan succeeded in taking the position."

Xiangzi said with a smile, but the smile on her face was a bit complicated, which involved a past of the Fujiwara family.

Qingxue and Xiangzi are half-sisters, and Xiangzi's mother is Xu Xian.

Before Qingxue's mother died of illness, her father had an affair with Xiangzi's mother. As for whether Qingxue's mother's death was related to this, no one can say for sure. It's okay, and coupled with my stubborn personality and not knowing how to please others, the contradiction is even deeper.

On the other hand, Xiangzi is at the other extreme. Since she was a child, she knows how to observe words and expressions, and pleases her father and mother.

Therefore, even the marriage between the two, on the surface, is much better for Xiangzi who is married to a rich family in Tokyo than Qingxue who is married to a small local landlord.

To Hachiman's surprise, the two sisters who grew up in such a way did not become enemies, but became a pair of sisters who were slightly awkward but had a good relationship.

This is probably thanks to Qingxue's straightforward personality. Even though she doesn't like her stepmother, she treats Xiangzi like she really treats her sister.

Miraculously, Xiangzi was not affected by her mother's frequent bad words about Qingxue in her ear, but instead deeply longed for her elder sister who was a little older.

"Okay, for the sake of my stomach, let me help that idiot who can't tell the difference between salt and sugar." After finishing speaking, Xiangzi put down her teacup and stood up slowly.

Hachiman nodded, and continued to sit there drinking tea, but he heard Xiangzi say from a distance: "Why can you make tomato scrambled eggs green, you idiot, what do you mean by adding strawberry jam? Is the sauce green?"

For some reason, even Hachiman's stomach seemed to be turning sour.

Qingxue looked at the empty plate on the table with a complicated expression, and at Yawata's slightly pale face, she didn't know what to say for a while.

She knew very well that the first time she cooked, even if Xiangzi was there to tell her, it was only from dark cooking to the point where she could barely import it. sweep away.

Hachiman, who took a sip of tea to suppress the protest in his stomach, said softly, "Thank you."

Koko, who was biting her own chocolate and didn't touch her lunch at all, said in Hachiman's ear, "Not bad, young man, Kiyoyuki's favorability bar should be rising by the minute, just work harder and you can clear it."

"Don't you think that always talking in my ear on purpose is to increase the difficulty of my strategy?"

Xiangzi just pursed her lips and chuckled lightly. Qingxue's face was naturally not good-looking to the two who were whispering to keep her from hearing.

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After lunch, Qingxue originally thought that Hachiman would do something wrong immediately, but unexpectedly, she was given an hour's rest time.

The three sat on the corridor floor that Qingxue had just wiped clean, and the warm spring breeze blew across the lake, causing Xiangzi's long black hair to sway and sway, but the sweat stuck the strands of hair to Qingxue's cheeks On the ground, even if the breeze blows, it still remains motionless.

However, at this moment, Qingxue is more concerned with the comfort she feels after she has fully exercised her body. Although her legs and hands are sore, she has not been so relaxed for a long time. There are some lessons waiting for her, so she can only rest here to recover her strength.

Hachiman next to him is not idle, he has been on the phone since just now: "Yes, I am with your mother, she has something to do and wants to relax outside, don't worry, nothing big will happen... ..”

Obviously, it was Xue Nai's call, and it was about time for the child to find out that she was missing.

She sighed in her heart, and then she thought about how she decided to get married without telling herself, and she became angry just thinking about it...

But thinking about it carefully, I just can't accept their marriage, because if they are really married, Qingxue can no longer find a reason to lie to herself.

After a while, Hachiman hung up the phone and said, "Yukino is very worried about you."

"She's just worried that there will be one less witness at the wedding. After all, if I'm not here, there will be no other elders in the Xueshita family." Qingxue said stubbornly.

"If you don't want to go, my aunt can do it for you." Xiangzi said while looking at the Buddhist scriptures.

As a result, Qingxue glared at her, and then said, "It's none of your business."

Hachiman directly ended the meaningless discussion, saying: "You must be present at Yukino's wedding, this is not something worth discussing."

Qingxue and Hachiman began to confront each other with their eyes, and finally Qingxue said: "Then I will attend the wedding as a nun, so that at least I won't feel so much guilt in my heart."

In fact, the matter is very simple. Qingxue and Yawata are entangled together, and there is no way to convince herself to continue stealing Yukino's happiness. She is dissatisfied with Hachiman and Yukino for not telling her that the news of their marriage is false, and it is true to want to get rid of this entangled relationship.

Therefore, the best choice for Qingxue is to become a monk who cuts off the relationship with the world of mortals.

Hachiman stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her hand tightly, but Qingxue gently avoided it, and he was not annoyed, just smiled slightly.

This made Qingxue even more depressed, don't you really know why I did all this?

On the day Qingxue got her ordained, she decided to end this relationship with Hachiman.

In this way, she can face Yukino's happiness with peace of mind.

But can you really do it yourself?Can he overcome the nightmare that haunts him in his sleep without Hachiman by his side?

Qingxue didn't know, but she had already decided to break up with Hachiman.

Hachiman looked at the silent woman, as if he could see her thoughts from her dim eyes.

He raised his voice slightly to break the silence, and said, "Okay, let's start the afternoon training."

Hachiman's smile turned into a monk's peaceful and kind again.

Qingxue said angrily: "What do you want me to do in the afternoon? Do you want to continue cleaning or carry water? Isn't it too early for dinner?"

But after exercising in the morning, Qingxue is already quite sure about this level of courses, let's see if you have any excuses to stop me from shaving.

But Hachiman shook his head, and then said: "None, from the afternoon onwards, you will wholeheartedly copy the scriptures of the Great Nikkei."

Qingxue was a little surprised, she didn't expect it to be such a serious practice, she originally thought that Hachiman would do something strange that made her extremely ashamed.

But copying scriptures, she is a reserve nun, so copying scriptures can be regarded as one of the most serious studies.

"Any comments?" Hachiman asked.

"No, let's start quickly." Qingxue nodded.

Hachiman stood up slowly, and said, "Yes, that's great, come with me."