Tokyo: Starting from the Miko Sister

"Welcome home."

He stood up, walked forward and hugged Xue Ji.

He was the one who was greeted before, but now it's the other way around, and it's pretty good.

"I bought you some fruit."

Xue Ji looked at him tenderly and said.

Upon hearing this, Haruhiko glanced at the shopping bag and saw that it was a fruit platter.

He reached out and took it out. The transparent plastic box contained various cut fruits.

“I want to eat strawberries.”

Xue Ji slightly opened her red lips, revealing her red, tender and shiny tongue.

Haruhiko came forward directly.

Xue Ji was somewhat unprepared for his action.

But there was nothing more to say.

Izumi covered her little face and peeked through her fingers.

Jinguji Touyou was staring at the two people openly.

She had been observing Xue Ji's expression.

I just learned what love is from Haruhiko.

Now that there is a template in front of him, Jinguji Touyou gradually has some understanding.

But where does this feeling come from?

Jinguji Touyou looked at Yukihime's indulged and gentle expression and began to think.

"I want strawberries, not jelly."

Xue Ji rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are really getting bolder and bolder."

"I'm feeding you now."

Haruhiko asked with a smile, "Don't you like it?"

If Tsuchimikado Mari were here, she would probably be impressed by the success of her psychological quality course.

Her students now can be described in three words: thick-skinned.

"like."

Xue Ji blinked and said.

Haruhiko opened the plastic box, picked up a strawberry slice with a wooden stick, and brought it to her mouth.

"Yeah, it tastes okay."

Xue Ji took a bite, chewed it for a few times, and said, "You can eat the rest, I'll go cook."

Haruhiko nodded.

After she left, Izumi immediately came over.

"wait."

Haruhiko felt like she was going to jump into the plastic box any second.

Although she couldn't fit it in her size, those bare feet could.

“I want to eat strawberries too!”

Izumi sat on his shoulder and said confidently.

"..."

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

He picked up a piece of strawberry and placed it in front of Izumi.

She pursed her lips and bit down hard, and the strawberry juice splashed everywhere.

Make her mouth look like she has lipstick on.

"You better pay attention."

Haruhiko complained, "Don't get my clothes dirty."

Izumi ate the strawberry with gritted teeth.

Haruhiko turned and looked at Jinguji Touyou.

Her tail wagged in rejection.

She really wasn't interested in fruits or anything like that.

Haruhiko didn't say anything else and stuck another piece of apple into Qingning.

She didn't hesitate and started eating.

Each of them had two demon beasts and they quickly finished a box of fruit.

Haruhiko stood up and went to the kitchen.

He threw the plastic box into the trash can and looked at Xue Ji.

She took off her white windbreaker, revealing the sweater and black tights underneath.

Haruhiko walked over and put his arms around her slender waist.

The feeling of a firm grip came.

He reached in and gently stroked her abdomen.

Xue Ji's body trembled slightly, not expecting what would happen next.

But she didn't struggle or break free.

Not far away is the temperature generated by the flame.

Haruhiko didn't feel the heat.

He felt a cool touch from Xue Ji in his arms.

But it’s not really ice and snow.

Haruhiko sniffed and smelled a faint fragrance.

He looked at Xue Ji's delicate neck, and his big hands moved to the soft flesh on her waist.

"How naughty."

A faint blush appeared on Xue Ji's face.

Because Haruhiko is dishonest.

She tucked her hair behind her ears and continued cooking.

At the same time, her long legs wrapped in black stockings were slightly crossed and twisted, blocking Haruhiko's left leg.

After a few seconds, Xue Ji paused.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Haruhiko started to attack.

Tokyo is inexplicably hot.

Xue Ji exhaled a breath of hot air.

She knew that the life of her stockings today had come to an end.

"Let's eat later."

Xue Ji turned off the fire, but another fire was lit.

Haruhiko paid a heavy price for his sneak attack.

living room.

Three monsters are watching TV.

Very loud sound.

They have no requirements for food.

Jinguji Toumiya's fox ears suddenly moved.

What makes her different from Qing Ning and Izumi is that she is a fifth-level demon.

No matter what happened, she would hear it.

If it were normal times, she would choose to go back to her room for soundproofing.

But for some reason, I wanted to take a look today.

Human emotions are many.

Love, family and friendship are undoubtedly the most important.

Jinguji Touyu wants to understand what love means.

She jumped off the sofa and came to the kitchen door.

Xueji's face was full of happiness as she sat on the stove, her eyes full of Haruhiko.

Haruhiko was standing in front of her, learning how to cook, holding the wok with both hands and stir-frying various things.

Jinguji Touyu suddenly felt his heartbeat speed up slightly, and he felt a sudden palpitation for no reason.

Why is there such a reaction?

She couldn't explain it.

After watching for more than half an hour, she returned to her room.

There was a flash of pink light and she returned to her human form.

Jinguji Touyou crawled into the bed, her legs slightly closed, she sighed and closed her eyes.

I don’t know how long it took.

Haruhiko and Yukihime's cooking exchange ends.

It turns out that he is still very talented.

Nice stir fry.

It just took too long and the other dishes were a bit cold.

Fortunately, it’s not a big problem, just heat it up.

"You can go out for dinner."

Xue Ji leaned forward slightly, showing off her perfect figure. "I'll wait for you, and then we'll take a bath together."

Haruhiko nodded.

She smells today because she just sweated.

He is better.

Haruhiko carried the food to the dining table, and after eating, he returned to the kitchen.

Xue Ji was still naked. When she saw him, she pressed against his back, ran her hand across his abdomen, and said, "Let's take a shower first."

Haruhiko turned around, picked her up, and walked towards the bathroom.

The heat rises, washing away the fatigue.

After taking a shower, Haruhiko put on new pajamas.

The pajamas from before were already in the washing machine.

Including Xue Ji's clothes.

But no black stockings.

Because it's broken.

Haruhiko stretched and continued to stretch his muscles, practicing the Snow Woman Breathing Technique.