Almost started supernatural daily life

Sayuri was stunned for a second, and surprise immediately appeared in her eyes.

"Yay! Did Brother Xiaoming finally accept me? Hmm~ I've been waiting for years! Sayuri threw herself at Iruma with open arms.

Iruma is still too young, and Sayuri is not a high-attack and low-defense little demon like Kasumigaokaoka.

This is the real Le Zi Demon King, a woman who has a headache for the Yuwen family master, and she is purely an ignorant player who wants to challenge the first place in the moon card.

Poor Iruma, who had just obtained the power of the ancestors, still couldn't escape the end of being chased by Sayuri and running back to Eiri's room to hide.

Ying Li's evening dress was hung on the hanger again, and she was wearing the green tracksuit and squatting on a chair with bare feet to draw.

Iruma came over to watch, and Eiri did not stop painting.

"This is the scene just now?" Iruma bends down.

The characters only have brief lines, but it can be seen that they just put on crystal shoes for Eiri.

"Hmph, can't I like to draw."

Ying Li muttered and continued with the sketch of the next article.

Iruma nodded uncontrollably, "So that's the case, what about the content paid for later?" I learned in advance the posture that Eiri likes. "

Pervert! This is a normal book! "

The brush hurts a little in my stomach, which Iruma experienced firsthand.

"Young Master Iruma, this is the regular shirt that Mr. Zhu Boyang asked me to hand over to you."

After three knocks outside the door, Miss Rumi's voice sounded, and she rubbed Eiri's hair and went to open the door.

"Miss Liumei, where is Uncle Boyang?"

"This is what I should have done. Mr. Zhu was drinking tea with his wife, and he told me that the young master did not need to rush to find him, and that he would stay with the eldest lady for a while. "

My uncle knows himself very well~

"Okay, take the trouble to talk to Uncle Boyang and Aunt Sayuri for me, I may attend with Yingli later."

"Yes." Stay in the United States to give gifts, and walk away.

Because of the surname of the founding emperor, the Ming Kingdom has always valued vermilion, and it was only in the later period that the boundaries began to be relaxed, and various colors were used for daily wear.

According to the etiquette, as the son of a prince with a different surname, he also needs to wear a vermilion regular shirt.

"Yingli, do you want to help me wear it?" Iruma smiled and looked at Eiri.

"Who! Who wants it! Eiri glared at him and continued to draw her own painting.

English pear is so cute.

Iruma sighed, took off his coat, and unfastened his shirt.

Like two wings spreading out from the shoulder blades between them, Yingli has no intention of painting anymore.

The aesthetics of the human body are naturally proficient, but it is the first time she knows that there are such delicate lines in reality.

No wonder Brother Ming's embrace is so powerful....

Eiri was immersed in her own delusion, and Iruma had already put on her regular clothes, and the modified clothes did not have the cumbersome steps of the past.

The size is basically the same, and the six boots made of cloud shoes and double beam shoes are stepped on in the room.

The hair is not long enough, or it can still be tied up, and many of them still maintain the habit of growing hair.

I didn't wear a regular shirt for a few years, and when I was young, I didn't ask for it, but when I was older, I went to Japan and didn't participate in formal occasions.

"How's it going, Eiri?"

Iruma turned around, but found that Yingli was already red-faced.

Yo~ Yingli-chan is shy because of my handsomeness~

Iruma adjusted his posture, ready to imitate Yuwen Ting's solipsistic momentum.

"The girl is so handsome." Iruma forcefully provoked Eiri Li's chin, "I don't know if I want to be a woman who is the son of this world?" "

The evil smile now looks tacky and greasy, but it can't stand the appearance and nobility of the room.

When Eiri came back to her senses, she was already lying on the bed, hugging her neck.

"Ah!! You!! "

Shh-" Iruma covered Eiri's mouth, "If you become a woman in this world, you don't have the heart to resist." "

Cosplay is a love affair between lovers, just too early.

Eiri staged a good play of "Little Hiromi angrily reprimanded the unscrupulous world", threw Iruma out of bed, and said that he would no longer let him come up.

"Well, I was wrong about Eiri Pear." Iruma coaxed Ying Li, who did not dare to look up, "Change your clothes, isn't it time for the banquet."

"Hmph! I know, you... You are not allowed to peek-"

Iruma didn't speak, just stared at Eiri with pitiful eyes.

It is this kind of eyes that want to melt people again, and Yingli's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"No, don't move..."

Iruma really didn't have astringency this time, and seriously changed your clothes and combed your hair.

The earrings and necklaces were all selected by Eiri and put on for her by her own hands.

Tonight's English Pear Party will be the focus of the audience.

"Brother Ming, do you want to change your hairstyle."

Eiri wants to return Iruma's tenderness to her.

Iruma sat down in front of Eiri's dresser, who fiddled with his thick hair for him.

The slender fingers flipped on the scalp, comfortably allowing Iruma to close his eyes.

After fiddling for a while, Ying Li let go of her hands in some frustration.

"Let's let Miss Rumi come, I don't know much about boys' hair, first of all, I'm not unwilling..."

Iruma opened his eyes funny, and Eiri in the mirror was ashamed of his face. It can be seen that Ying Li Li wants to comb his back for him.

"Why change?" Iruma took out his mobile phone from his pocket and rummaged through the photos, "Eiri just pulled out all my hair, I also like it, it doesn't matter what the head shape is, the important thing is who helps me comb my hair."

"You'll say it nicely, hmph, don't blame me when you're laughed at."

Ying Li's frustration was swept away and she was eager to try again.

"Whoever laughs at me, I just say that my girlfriend is good-looking, but what if the hair is ugly or not? And you have never seen it before, I got my own hairstyle.

Iruma pointed the screen of his phone at Eiri Pear, and inside was the "chicken nest head" he had fiddled with before.

It turns out that Brother Ming also has such a stupid time... Ying Li thought sweetly in her heart.

"Knock

knock

This prompt sounded a chill in my heart.

Yingli Li Ghost made God almost click on the message box.

[Scum-kun, this is from your handiwork~

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When the Pomeranian is angry, its body trembles and its hair trembles.

Iruma looked at the face of Eiri in the mirror and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

It's over, it's fried!

Kasumigaokaoka!

Alas, alas, Yingli, that scissors is just for a simple take, right?

I'm not going to use it on me....

It's not....

The ugliness of the family cannot be exposed, and Yingli finally let go of the room for the time being and sorted out a good hairstyle for him with hairspray.

It's just that the look of panting is not good, Iruma sat obediently on the bed, and took the time to return to Kasumi Hill.

[Next time it's not that simple.] ]

What do you do if you don't have anything to take photos for, and if you don't have the ugly photos of that chapter, wouldn't there be today's events?

Iruma complained that he didn't understand things, and then came to the side of Eiri and hugged him.

Coaxing a girlfriend can't be halfway.

Eiri flicked her shoulders and didn't shake off her hand in the room.

"Smile, my pear." Iruma fawned over the English pear.

"Hmph! Big pervert! What have you done to someone else's socks! Eiri

questioned the criminal.

That's not something that can be said....

It seems that he has to use physical means, and he grabbed Yingli's waist in the room.

"Alas - pervert, hee... Ha...... Perverted... Other...... Brother Ming... Ha..." Ying

Li finally smiled, soft in Iruma's arms.

"Let's go, Yingli, the banquet will begin immediately."

Iruma kissed Eiri on the cheek and lifted her up.

"Hmph... Forgive you for now..."

Eiri patted her face and held her arm around Iruma.

"Boys are perverts... Do you like black so much... It's not that I can't wear that..." Ying Li was still a little resentful.

Well?

Iruma can always hear sharply in this place.

With wolf-like eyes, Ying Li shivered.

"Let's go!" Eiri Pear is ashamed.

It's over, someone is going to be punished ~

Iruma walked out of the bedroom with Eiri with a sense of anticipation.

The banquet hall of the Sawamura family villa shows its luxurious side today.

Light and music mingle in the ballroom, and guests dress up in ornate dresses or suits, smiling, chatting or dancing. The table is filled with a variety of delicious food and desserts.

Maids and waiters carry trays among the guests to provide them with excellent service.

Sayuri wears a gorgeous kimono and is surrounded by Mrs. Hiroshi with various faces.

Relying on Claire's status as a diplomat alone, she does not get the attention of so many powerful people, and Sayuri's ability to communicate in the upper ladies' group is the core key.

Sayuri immediately saw the two people next to each other, and guided the eyes of the people around her with a smile.

"My daughter and her boyfriend are also coming~"

The wives looked up and let out an exclamation, causing more people to look up to the second floor.

Ying Li's dress is actually very ordinary, and any woman present has more luxurious clothes than her.

But if you count the room as decoration, tonight she is worthy of the crowd.

His figure is tall and noble, his clothes are perfectly slimmed up and down, and the vermilion fabric exudes a touch of luxury.

The eyebrows are full of spirit, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a hint of an elegant smile. Walking as if there is no worldly constraint, only natural grace and elegant charm.

Although the hairstyle is a little off, it makes people subconsciously find a reason for him to be casual and free

, and the most striking thing is the gentle love in his eyes when he tilts his head to look at Yingli.

"Aunt Sayuri, we're here."

Iruma looked like a gentle and decent junior, but he had something else in mind.

As long as he teased Sayuri again to see her Sayuri sister, he carried Eiri to his house on the spot.

Fortunately, on formal occasions, Sayuri has the style of a noblewoman.

"Xiao Ming, how did you get along with Ying Li Li just now? Come, Auntie introduce you.

Sayuri welcomed Iruma and her daughter to her side and took their hands.

The flesh of his hand was quietly pinched by his nails, and he sighed silently.

I have to call Sayuri sister a hundred times in private.