Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Fang Mingjing was a little surprised.

　　With what he knew about Yakumo Zi, why shouldn't the other party be so drunk?However, seeing Suika Ibuki happily pouring alcohol, he let go of his doubts, because as far as he knew, Suika Ibuki ostensibly had the ability to control the density, but in fact she had the ability to "make people feel better" Unable to refuse her ability to persuade him to drink" (Mist).

　　So it might not be so hard to understand what it is now.

　　Without gossiping, Fang Mingjing opened the gap and brought the drunk Yakumo Zi back to Yakumo's house.

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　　familiar room

　　Perhaps it was because the situation at Hakurei Shrine was too chaotic. When he returned to Yakumo's house, Fang Mingjing would feel very comfortable and at ease.

　　Because it was too late, Yakumo Lan had already rested, and Fang Mingjing didn't know how to help Yakumo Zi take a bath and change her clothes, so she put the other party on the bed.

　　She slept soundly.

　　Although it has an unpleasant smell of alcohol, it does not appear to be a qualified intoxication at all.

　　She put the blanket over her body, and then Fang Ming mirrored what he thought, and suddenly looked straight at Yakumo Zi who was sleeping.

　　"..."

　　Her beautiful blonde hair and her dignified and glamorous face seemed to have turned red due to drunkenness, which was a different kind of cuteness than usual.

　　Speaking of which, Zi Ma is wearing a dress tonight, with half bare shoulders and chest, her fair and flawless skin is more beautiful than snow, her pink neck is decorated with cute bows, and her beautiful legs are wrapped in long stockings, making her look even more beautiful. moving.

　　Can not help but swallow a saliva.

　　Seeing such a beautiful woman under him, Fang Mingjing couldn't help feeling nervous because of the idea that suddenly popped into his mind.

　　Zi Ma is sleeping soundly now, and because she is drunk, it should be the most defenseless time she has ever had, which means...

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　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, he can do whatever he wants and do some bizarre things.

　　but……

　　"..."

　　Want to start?

　　He couldn't help hesitating, lacking in consciousness.

　　Looking at the suffocating Yakumo Zi in front of her, it would be a lie to say that she is not interested.

　　But what if she finds out what she did after the fact?It is possible that at that time, he will face an extremely dangerous and regrettable situation.

　　However, once some ideas pop up, they will linger in the mind like they are rooted.Fang Mingjing's situation at the moment is undoubtedly like this, although his reason tells him not to do things he shouldn't do for the sake of temporary pleasure, but at this moment, there is another clearer voice that has been encouraging him:

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　　Do it, otherwise there will be no chance... It will definitely not be discovered, and with her love for you, even if she finds out, she will not blame you, so take advantage of such a rare opportunity, hurry up...

　　The strings of reason and impulse tug at each other, and Fang Mingjing's face is extremely tangled between the trade-offs.

　　"...small group master"

　　All of a sudden, a soft babble of sleep sounded clear in his ears. Looking at Yakumo Zi's seductive, sinful sleeping face, he finally couldn't help it!

　　Little Saint Child took out an oil-based pen from the storage ring, pulled off the cap with a "Boom", and then held the pen and leaned towards Yakumo Zi's beautiful face.

　　hum,

　　Huhuhu~

　　Before he was about to start, Fang Mingjing's little face was full of pride - who made Zi Ma like to play tricks on herself sometimes, taking advantage of the opportunity now, to draw her face as a pig!

　　however,

　　Just as the pen was about to fall, Yakumo Zi opened her eyes.

　　She looked at Fang Mingjing, who suddenly froze, with a half-smiling expression on her face: "Ah, what is the little group owner secretly trying to do to us?"

　　……

　　I always love purple mom!pill.

Chapter 552

　　I'm so stupid, really...

　　At this moment, Fang Mingjing directly Orz.

　　He murmured and muttered. Although it was unclear what he was muttering, he looked deeply shocked.

　　On the other hand, Yakumo Zi smiled sweetly.

　　"Mother Zi is a stinky pig."

　　"oops?"

　　"It's too bad to pretend to be drunk and lie to me!"

　　"But no matter how bad it is, it's nothing but a small group owner who wants to scribble on people's faces while they're drunk?"

　　"Gu..."

　　"And the fact that we pretend to be drunk is to make it easier for the small group owner to play pranks, but I didn't expect the small group leader to choose to do this, alas..."

　　Yakumo Zi said, sighing as if feeling particularly regretful.

　　But Fang Mingjing didn't believe her.

　　He felt that Zi Ma just liked to make fun of him, so he thought that if he would simply not be sneaky, he would just paint her face directly.

　　It sounds like he didn't think about it.

　　After all, when he first arrived at the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Yakumo Zi was able to take care of her because she overheard Remilia calling her Mrs. Zi... Since she was still sober, how could it be possible? Got drunk in a blink of an eye?

　　I'm so stupid, really...

　　Fang Mingjing fell into the state of orz again.

　　Yakumo Zi watched this scene with great pleasure.

　　In fact, she didn't lie. On the one hand, she pretended to be drunk because she wanted to make fun of people, and on the other hand, she really wanted Fang Mingjing to make a prank.

　　But this [prank] is not another prank.

　　If Fang Mingjing didn't take out the oil-based pen, but the pen on his own body, no matter how much he scribbles, Yakumo Zi is willing to continue to pretend to be drunk and let him play pranks for a while.

　　Ok……

　　Although it was a whim, but now that he calmed down a little, Yakumo Zi couldn't help laughing: What absurd idea does he have?

　　I must have been a little drunk...

　　But it's a pity that the small group leader took out an oil-based pen, and to draw her face as a pig, this Yakumo Zi didn't want to play with him.

　　The monster sage thought for a while.

　　Seeing that Fang Mingjing still had the brooding expression on her face that she was caught on the spot when she didn't do anything bad, she couldn't help smiling softly.

　　"How about it, do you think Gensokyo's banquet is fun?"

　　"It's okay, everything is delicious except for the wine."

　　"You just remember to eat... Don't you know anyone interesting?"

　　"Well……"

　　Speaking of interesting people... it shouldn't be said to be interesting, but from the people I met tonight, Fang Mingjing immediately thought of Remilia.

　　"Ah, you look so happy, did you encounter something particularly pleasant?"

　　"correct."

　　"So where did the small group leader go earlier? Except for the Scarlet Devil Mansion..."

　　"There is also a sunflower field in the fog lake. I also took a sunflower from the owner there."

　　"Feng Jian Youxiang, that woman..."

　　When it came to Feng Jian Youxiang, Yakumo Zi's tone was a little subtle.

　　Fang Mingjing didn't care either. After all, there were so many monsters in Gensokyo in the upper classes, and friction between the two sides was a common occurrence.

　　"Okay, it's not too late, the little group owner should have gone to bed long ago."

　　"Row."

　　Fang Mingjing obediently got into Zi Ma's bed.

　　The last time he came over with Nakiri Erina sister, he had been sleeping with Erina sister, but after she went back a week earlier, Yakumo Zi was also happy to sleep with Fang Mingjing during that time, so Fang Mingjing also Nothing to hesitate.

　　sleep!

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　　next day

　　Fang Mingjing and Yakumo Zi were woken up by the virtuous Yakumo Lan. The other party had already prepared breakfast, but Yakumo Zi didn't care about eating it. The first time she got up, she went to take a shower...  

　　After all, when I came back last night, I was so drunk that I didn't have time to change my clothes. It was already uncomfortable enough to sleep.

　　Fang Mingjing was much better. After he washed up, he started to eat breakfast.

　　As for the content of breakfast, to be honest, it was quite rich. Yakumo Lan woke up early in the morning and made steamed buns, a salad, a few fried eggs, and a cat meal for oranges.

　　As for the drink Yayunlan, he still warmed up milk, but Fang Mingjing stopped drinking milk now. He still had two bottles of breast milk last night, and it was just right now.

　　"Master Mingjing, are you going to Yongting Pavilion after eating?"

　　"Yes, I'm going to get some medicine for my friend."

　　"In that case, I understand. Do you need me to prepare lunch for you?"

　　"No, I have a lot of food here."

　　Fang Mingjing declined Yakumo Lan's kindness. He gave him a soft smile, "And maybe I don't need to prepare dinner for me."

　　"so……"