I Loaded the Love Game

Kujo Miki wears a red kimono, she is noble in front of the outside, and she is affectionate and charming in her bedroom.

When wearing a plain kimono, there is a calm and coquettish.

In short, as long as it is Kujo Miki, Watanabe's desire can be easily aroused.

There was not much time until the evening ritual, but he was excited, Kujo Miki was panting and sweating.

Kujo Miki knew that this would not work, but there was no way.

Love and teasing at the beginning:

Simply saying "I like you", "I like you better", "No, I like you better" is not enough to say 100 million times;

Only a groaning blend in the middle:

The whole body is full and infiltrated, the family, work, and school are all forgotten, and only the other side is in the eyes, completely immersed in it;

After it was over, she was held tightly in her arms by Watanabe, or she gently held Watanabe in her arms:

I feel so comfortable that I forget all my worries, and I can't wait for the rest of my life to stay like this, or this life will end at this moment.

This time too.

Snuggling in Watanabe Toru's arms, she felt her body languid, as if in the warm wind; and she seemed to be floating, lying on a white cumulus cloud.

During this time, Toru Watanabe didn't say a word, feeling the warmth of the skin.

Kujo Miki was satisfied with his equally selfless immersion.

She stretched out her slender and white arms, wrapped her around his neck, and pressed her face against his neck.

"I'm going to be scolded." She whispered softly.

Toru Watanabe didn't speak, lifted her chin, and kissed her delicate lips.

Kissing, kissing, leaving the lips, profiled face, earlobes, neck, collarbone...

"Yeah—" Miki Kujo raised her face and groaned comfortably.

The posture changed from her snuggling in Watanabe's arms to Watanabe's being buried in her arms.

When Watanabe Toru put her hands on her bent knees and was about to separate her legs, she opened her blurred eyes and teased with a smile:

"Are you sure you want to come again?"

Toru Watanabe woke up suddenly, with a very tangled and struggling expression on his face.

"Forget it, it's not coming!" Finally, he gritted his teeth.

"No good!" She kicked him away, took the quilt on the side, threw it over his face, turned and got up.

When the two of them were neatly dressed and rushed to the Buddhist hall, the ritual had started for more than an hour.

They knelt beside Mrs. Kujo, and Mrs. Kujo reprimanded in a low voice with a voice that only three of them could hear:

"You are so bold!"

Watanabe looked at Miki Kujo, the murderous, unreasonable woman who was sometimes strong, sometimes contemptuous, and sometimes begging for mercy on the bed. At this time, she closed her eyes and lowered her eyebrows. Amidst the sound of chanting and sandalwood, her delicate profile turned out to be holy.

There is also a special flavor of holiness, let her put out something like this in the evening...

'and so on! This is not the time to think about this! ’

He honestly apologized to Mrs. Kujo, "I'm sorry, but not next year."

Mrs. Kujo glanced at him deeply and closed her eyes again.

Watanabe thought for a while, this behavior is indeed too rude to the previous generation of Kujo Patriarch.

He clasped his hands together, and concentrated on reciting the "Miao Dharma Lotus Sutra" that he memorized because of boredom in the morning until the end of the ritual.

In the middle of the night, after the ritual was over, everyone gathered in the Japanese room for supper.

At this time, a woman in a solemn kimono stepped forward. After the salute, she brought out a box with a yukata neatly stacked inside.

"This is a yukata for you, young lady, and master to enjoy the cool summer."

After that, I talked a lot, introduced the pattern on the yukata-Nadeshiko flower, and then said that the belt was made in Hakata.

Finally, I talked about the method of sewing, using the kimono technique that the feudal lord of the Edo period paid tribute to the Edo shogunate.

"Well, bothering me." Mrs. Kujo responded lightly.

After that, another woman came forward.

This time it’s a glazed tea set that is refreshing at first glance.

The faint cherry blossom color, blooming like ink, while maintaining the transparency of colored glaze, very beautiful!

Even a person like Toru Watanabe who is not interested in tea sets can't help but look twice, wondering if he wants one to drink barley tea from a convenience store.

After finally waiting for the gift-giving process to end, the atmosphere became relaxed.

"Watanabe-kun." Mrs. Kujo said calmly, looking calmly.

"Mother," Watanabe responded.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"...It's a good time." Watanabe Toru didn't know what she said suddenly.

Kujo Miki looked at him with a smile, waiting for him to make a fool of herself.

‘I don’t know if his mother scolded him for being late on his death day, or if he didn’t prepare a gift. ’

"There is Bon Yulan Festival in summer, and you can watch fireworks and go to festivals. What is a good time during the rainy season now?" Mrs. Kujo asked.

She had a very flat tone, but everyone in the room lowered her eyes and was so scared that she did not dare to breathe.

"The rainy season is also good for the rainy season. The lotus in Ueno and the iris in Meiji Jingu are only beautiful in this season." Watanabe Toru doesn't seem to care at all. "If you have time, I and Miki will watch with you!"

"Count you through." Mrs. Kujo said indifferently, "What about the gift?"

"Gift?" Watanabe was taken aback.

"Everyone gives me gifts. You come empty-handed every time except on New Year's Day."

"I will be prepared next time."

"Well, you don't know the number of courtesies, just forget it, now I remind you to know about gifts, others will say that I force you to give gifts."

"How could it? I volunteered!"

"Forget it." Mrs. Kujo sighed.

"My dear mother, please give your son a precise word. Will this gift be given or not? Don't let me guess, I'm doing it wrong by then." Watanabe said it was wrong.

"No."

"I will bring it next time!"

Mrs. Kujo was noncommittal, and said to the separation on the left and right: "I'm tired today, so let's go back to rest early. Watanabe-kun."

"in."

"You see me off."

"Yes."

The Kujo family said goodbye together, and Watanabe followed them to the gate, greeting each other one by one.

In the room, only Mrs. Kujo and Miki Kujo were left, and they looked empty and quiet in the sound of rain and night.

"Did he look for you?" Mrs. Kujo asked her daughter.

"Tell me."

Mrs. Kujo answered, and Miki Kujo recounted what Shinsuke Kujo had done.

"A beautiful and poor woman can change the destiny of the other person in one word-in such a situation, not to mention a seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how old a man is, he can't help being majestic and vain, and he will agree when his head is dizzy. Come down." Mrs. Kujo said, "Shinsuke did a good job."

There was a memorial service just now, and she didn't ask Kujo Shinsuke what specific method was used.

Kujo Miki laughed.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Kujo smiled and grabbed her daughter's hand and asked affectionately.

"Kujo Shinsuke is disliked by Watanabe this time. When Watanabe takes over the Kujo house in the future, he might clean him up."

"Hate?" Mrs. Kujo did not comment on the other information in her daughter's words.

"Yeah." Miki Kujo nodded gracefully, "Watanabe came back angrily, thinking that she was underestimated by Nobujo Kujo."

"He didn't intercede?"

"No." Kujo Miki pulled her hand back, took a sip from the teacup with both hands, "Let me assume that I don't know, and I promised one, there will be the next one, and I don't want to trouble myself."

"So, my plan failed?" Mrs. Kujo said with a smile.

"You should have given him a meal just now by being late and not giving gifts." Kujo Miki said.

Mrs. Kujo's plan:

If Watanabe intercedes thoroughly, he will give him a hard time and let him feel ashamed. Tell him how many people want to take advantage of him as the son-in-law of the Kujo family, and know what they should and shouldn’t do, and finally He also agreed to his request this time.

"The first step to train the son-in-law failed!" She sighed, "He is much smarter than we thought, so he will be careful in the future."

"Smart is smart, but you don't need to be careful." Kujo Miki said.

"No need? From now on, the Kujo family will become the Watanabe family. Let me see if you have the face to come down and see me."

"I think he doesn't want to mix with people like Kujo Shinsuke, too lazy to take care of things. Didn't you watch his performance just now? You questioned him, and he was still there slowly saying,'It's really good time', what's calamus, lotus '."

Mrs. Kujo said, "I don't know who is sad?"

"That's not true."

"Ok?"

"He may have seen through this arrangement, or he may have not seen through, but in the future, he will pretend to be carefree and not wanting to take care of things."

"This guess is very likely to be true." Mrs. Kujo said, "A peasant child from the country, before associating with you, did work-study, no matter how hard work, no matter how tiring, he was very talented. No worries, nothing to ask for?"

"But no matter what, I don't think I need to worry. He wants to give him the right, as long as he changes his surname to Jiutiao, and I and his children will inherit the Jiutiao family in the future, nothing else matters."

Mrs. Kujo glanced at her daughter.

"When I die, you can figure it out by yourself, then I can't control you if I want to."

"My mother looks so young, maybe she will live to be one hundred and twenty or thirty, and she will live longer than me."

"One hundred twenty thirty years old, what do you want to be ugly? It's better to die early while you are young and beautiful."

"According to you, we should die now."

The two changed the subject tacitly and stopped talking about the plan.

Counting the time, Toru Watanabe should have finished sending off the separated person soon, on the way back.

"You're still early, I'll be almost there, maybe there will be wrinkles in two years." Mrs. Kujo said.

"You are ** years old, no matter how well you take care of it, you should have wrinkles." Kujo Miki was unceremonious.

Mrs. Kujo can never be angry with her daughter. The existence of her children is to remind her parents to get old at all times.

"Thanks to the skin care products sent by Watanabe-kun. By the way, Kiyano asked me if I want it. You recently asked Watanabe-kun to bring another bottle."

"Did you talk to Aunt Kiyono about Watanabe?" Kujo Miki said a little dissatisfied.

About Watanabe Toru, she didn't even know Kiyono Rin, and she regarded it as her own secret.

If she can go back in time, she must let her then, not even her own mother.

Two people know that such a thing is enough.

"Don't worry, my dear daughter, I only said that I developed a skin care product with rare raw materials." Mrs. Kujo said indifferently. "Remember to let him give it. It's mother and daughter."

"Yeah." Miki Kujo responded.

After a while, Toru Watanabe came back with some rain on the hem of the kimono.

"Thank you, Watanabe-kun." Mrs. Kujo said with a smile.

Without the guests, although she still wears luxurious kimono, her attitude is much more friendly.

"It's no hard work. Let me participate in the death anniversary and send off guests. It is your acknowledgment to me. You promised me and Miki. I am too happy to have time." Watanabe Toru knelt and sat beside Miki Kujo, holding her left hand. .

Kujo Miki looked at him with a smile.

"You just said that with Miki, take me to Ueno to see the lotus, when will you be free?" Mrs. Kujo asked.

"What are you free?" Watanabe Toru said.

"I am an idler, and I have time every day."

"Then how about tomorrow? Although it is Sunday, there should not be too many people on rainy days."

"Don't you ask me when I'm free?" Kujo Miki picked up the tea and said slowly.

"Don't ask." Watanabe laughed, "Forcing you to go with me."

Kujo Miki gave him a white glance.

Mrs. Kujo watched her daughter drink tea.

Her hand was still in Watanabe Toru's hand. When she was holding her just now, she pulled it back to drink tea.

Although she is holding the right hand, as a mother, she still feels lost in her heart.

Toru Watanabe will become a parent in the future, but Miki has worked so hard to raise herself and spent a lot of effort. Seeing this scene, she still feels like she has become a family.

"Today you are tired too, please rest early." She said.

"Yes."

"Mother, rest early, too."

The two walked away with their shoulders rubbing shoulders. Mrs. Kujo stayed in the Japanese room alone, savoring the joy and troubles of being a mother.

Back in the living room, the two went directly into the bedroom and fell on the bed together.

Kissed for a while regardless of anything.

"Do you know what the mother said just now?" Miki Kujo said when her lips moved slightly away.

"Scouring that the two of us were still fooling around on this death day?"

The two are very close, and the lips move slightly larger, and the lips will touch each other.

Charming and warm atmosphere.

"The matter of Shinsuke Kujo was actually arranged by my mother, and I knew it." She explained the whole story and the purpose.

"You high-class people, look at everyone with the same purpose as yourself!" Watanabe Toru squeezed Kujo Miki's **** through the kimono.

Kujo Miki hit him once, and he obediently put his hand back on her waist again.

"You?" she said, "I told you that you, me, us, and others are all other people."

"So does your mother?"

"Your mother too, can you do it?"

"Love is too deep." Watanabe Toru buried her face in her chest and said dullly: "If this goes on, I will be as extreme as you."

"If I didn't love you to the extreme, how could I allow you to raise two lovers."

Toru Watanabe didn't speak, and put his arms around her harder.

"Have you guessed this?" Kujo Miki reached into his hair.

"Probably guessed a little bit, but no matter what, I won't agree and don't want to intervene in these things. I have met in this life and I have no more requirements.

The two stopped talking, cuddling together in the sound of the rain.

Miki Kujo combed Watanabe Toru's hair and stopped at a certain moment.

"Are you thinking about Qing Ye Rin?"

"No."

"No?" Miki Kujo sneered, her hands moved to the front of her shoulders and back, and she lowered her lower abdomen.

"Dare to lie to me and punish you." She pulled down the kimono on her left shoulder, exposing a large area of ​​skin.

"The hands are too despicable, I have the ability to sit up!"

"Do you know what punishment is?" Kujo Miki speeded up.

Watanabe opened his mouth and was about to taste the cherries in front of him when he suddenly remembered something: "How does this posture look like breastfeeding?"

"Hey, my sister will breastfeed you."

"Sister breastfeeding?"

"What? You want me to call my mother?" Kujo Miki gave a strong squeeze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ nothing! Sister is just fine, I like Sister Mei Ji the most! "

ps: Thanks to the leader of [huaji__XX], becoming the 55th leader in this book;

Thanks to the leader of [Hanse Hanser], becoming the 56th leader in this book.

Regarding the issue of adding more changes, I may have to break my promise.

The book has written 1.2 million words, not many, but for daily life, it has almost reached the later stage. It is difficult to update normally every day, and the quality of writing is not necessarily satisfactory, let alone two chapters of 8,000 words a day.

In the past few days, I also tried to get up and just sit in front of the computer and start writing, but the last thing I wrote was still 4000 words.

Sorry to the rewarding leader. Until the end of this book, there should be no more updates, but except for normal leave or unexpected situations, there will be absolutely no interruption to update.

very sorry.