Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

After her last training session, Utsunomiya Mina's massage skills improved by leaps and bounds.

In fact, as a fourth-level person, it is normal to have such learning ability.

But now I have only understood one of the secrets, and the rest are completely blocked.

I'll have to help her someday if I get the chance.

After an unknown amount of time, Haruhiko shuddered and woke up.

Utsunomiya Mina coughed a few times, and her white eyeballs returned to normal. She smiled, opened her mouth slightly, and said, "Master."

Just then, a voice came from upstairs.

The high heels made a crisp sound when stepping on the floor.

Haruhiko already knew who it was.

"What a bad guy."

Tsuchimikado Mari came downstairs, crossed her arms, and asked, "Did I ruin your good fortune?"

"Sister Marie."

Haruhiko raised his head and said, "No, you can come anytime."

"is it?"

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at the menacing bad guy and snorted, "What's the point of saying nice things?"

Utsunomiya Mina bit her lip, and suddenly her brows furrowed slightly, with a smell.

She had been in Kabukicho for many years and could tell at a glance that Tsuchimikado Mari was a little jealous.

This is really ridiculous.

"I did take action!"

Haruhiko quickly stood up, pulled up his pants, walked in front of her, held her hand, and said, "Sister Marie, come and sit. Your legs hurt from standing."

As he spoke, he glanced at the pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

It's literally food grade.

Tsuchimikado Mari noticed his gaze, walked forward, and stepped on his foot with her high heels.

Haruhiko took a deep breath.

Of course, it doesn't hurt.

"Sister Marie, why did you come down from up there?"

Haruhiko squatted in front of her, helped her take off her high heels, and said, "Mina, put them on the shoe cabinet."

"Yes, Master."

Utsunomiya Mina took it with both hands and walked towards the entrance.

"Can't I get down from it?"

Tsuchimikado Mari raised her lips slightly and asked, "Do you have any objections?"

"of course not."

Haruhiko sat next to her, his hands naturally falling on her black silk thighs, "This is my home, but it's also my sister's home."

He kneaded it gently, feeling the sensuality of the flesh and the texture of the stockings.

"I like this sentence."

Tsuchimikado Mari stretched out her finger and flicked his forehead, "This will be our home from now on."

If Aunt Mashiro knew this, she would probably be so angry that she would die.

Of course, Haruhiko didn't dare to say it out loud.

But if you think about it, it's quite exciting.

But when can I truly become the head of the family?

At this moment, Tsuchimikado Mari suddenly lowered her head and covered Haruhiko's mouth.

She didn't stop until the lipstick disappeared completely, and then she slowly slid it across her face to her ears.

"You can do whatever you want."

Tsuchimikado Mari exhaled and said softly, "But I can't be behind Utsunomiya Mina."

The warm breath made Haruhiko feel a little itchy.

But he had no time to pay attention to what she said, and he looked at her in surprise.

"Don't you understand?"

Tsuchimikado Mari asked, caressing his face with her fingers.

"Understand."

Haruhiko said seriously, "I will work hard to practice Fisherman's Song Night Fire and reach the third level as soon as possible."

"I'm waiting for you."

Tsuchimikado Mari smiled faintly, then pressed his head into her arms, "You're lucky."

Haruhiko hugged her waist and abdomen without saying a word, quietly enjoying the warm feeling.

Mina Utsunomiya stood by and witnessed the whole process of the two people's love.

She is difficult to evaluate, or to understand.

Haruhiko, a third-level human.

Tsuchimikado Mari, a fifth-level great demon.

It is simply incredible that two people get together.

Because in her opinion, Haruhiko currently has no strengths other than his good looks.

Why would a fifth-order demon like it?

This is as mythical as a fairy from heaven coming down to earth and falling in love with a shepherd boy.

"You've been lying down for so long, your legs should be a little sore."

Tsuchimikado Mari loosened her hand and said casually, "Mina, give your master a massage."

"Yes."

Utsunomiya Mina came to her senses and responded immediately.

She knelt on the ground, held Haruhiko's feet in her arms, and kneaded them slowly with her hands.

"How was the trip to Oeyama?"

Tsuchimikado Mari placed his hand back on her thigh.

"very smooth."

Haruhiko felt that even the emperor didn't give him the same treatment as himself.

Tsuchimikado Mari, you are so nice.

From now on, she and Xue Ji will be on the same level in his mind.

"Did you buy anything?"

Tsuchimikado Mari asked in a calm tone.

"No."

Haruhiko shook his head and said, "I just helped the teacher buy the item she wanted."

"You can tell me what you want."

Tsuchimikado Mari said indifferently, "The Tsuchimikado clan still has some money."

"I know."

Haruhiko was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said.

Forget it, so what if she's a gigolo.

Anyway, he didn't eat for nothing.

After all, Tsuchimikado Mari was also eating and drinking for free.

But the Tsuchimikado clan belongs to Tsuchimikado Mashiro, right?

As a shikigami, he secretly sold out his master.

"Sister Maris. Let's go back."

Haruhiko rested for a while and regained his energy.

Besides, the massage that Utsunomiya Mina had received before was nothing compared to the torture that Xueji had inflicted on her several times in a row.

He is now full of passion and motivation, and wants to actively practice Fisherman's Song Night Fire.

"Ah."

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at him.

Naturally, I know what he is thinking.

But she was not angry, she just wanted to laugh.

"Master, you are welcome to come again."

Utsunomiya Mina knelt on her knees, bowed deeply, her forehead touching the floor, and then slowly stood up.

She turned and went to the bathroom, picked up her toothbrush, and washed her face expressionlessly.

Today's maid role went quite smoothly.

She has made the case for lifting the ban.

The rest is just grinding slowly.

Men can never resist.

Mina Utsunomiya glanced at her buttocks and immediately revealed a confident smile.

The red car left Hongluan Villa.

Haruhiko sat in the passenger seat, watching the scenery flash by quickly in front of him.

He was in such a good mood that he didn't even care whether he would teach today.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at him and said nothing.

When they arrived at the parking lot, when Haruhiko was about to leave, she grabbed his arm.

"What's wrong? Sister Marie."

He turned and looked at her.

"I was a little upset seeing how much you liked Utsunomiya Mina's massage before."

Tsuchimikado Mari got out of the car, closed the door, opened the passenger door, and got back in the car.

The two people huddled together and could feel each other's breath.

But soon, Haruhiko lost sight of her.

He gasped, as if he had become unformed porcelain.

On that pottery wheel, spinning and kneading quickly.

After a long time, he got out of the car holding the door.

"Can we go upstairs?"

The corners of Tsuchimikado Mari's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a faint luster on her lips.

It's not red, but the sunlight at dusk, slightly white.

"of course can."

Haruhiko said unyieldingly.