Kanagawa Taoist College Students

At noon, Li Xuehao didn't dare to bring Fukuen Naomi's bento box with him when he was eating bento on the roof with his brother and sister Yamamoto. He didn't think about whether Yamamoto Ayane would be jealous, but instinctively felt that some uncontrollable things might happen with Fukuen Naomi's bento box.

After the three of them finished eating the bento, Yamamoto Ayane packed the bento box, gave Li Xuehao a sweet smile and left.

"Shinaka, when will my sister take away my bento box and wash it off together?" Looking at his greasy bento box left alone, Ryota Yamamoto's tone was full of complaints and jealousy.

"We should go down." Li Xuehao talked about him, stood up, and walked towards the entrance of the rooftop.

"Shinaka, why don't you wash it for me?" Ryota Yamamoto grabbed the bento box and was about to stuff it to him after catching up.

"Are you joking?" Li Xuehao turned sideways to avoid his dirty hands. If it was Yamamoto Ayane's bento box, he would definitely take it without hesitation, but he thought Yamamoto Ayane might not do that either. But Ryota Yamamoto's is different. This guy is foodie, lazy, and often tricks him to help him clean his lunch box, which is completely impossible.

"Hey, my sister washed it for you, but you didn't wash it for me?" Ryota Yamamoto looked aggrieved.

"I think you can ask Ayane, maybe she will tell you the answer." Li Xuehao looked indifferent, he knew that this guy was just jealous, but as a sister, she treats an outsider better than her own brother, who is it? You will feel unbalanced in your heart.

Of course, Li Xuehao himself enjoys this feeling very much, especially when watching Ryota Yamamoto deflated, haha.

"You guy..." Ryota Yamamoto gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He asked him to question his sister, and he flinched completely after thinking about the possible horrible consequences.

After going downstairs, Li Xuehao found a reason to get rid of Ryota Yamamoto, went back to the classroom, took the bento box that Fukuen Naomi gave him, and returned to the rooftop.

He also wants to get rid of the food in this bento box, also considering that Fuyuan Naomi may come to recycle her bento box after class, if he sees that the food inside has not been touched, I am afraid he will be very upset. .

As for the problem of throwing away, Li Xuehao never thought that wasting food would be beaten to death by Lei Gong.

And eating two lunch boxes for one person, he thinks he can handle it. With his appetite and some tricks, it doesn't matter no matter how much he eats.

Finding a shady spot under a tree, Li Xuehao opened the bento box that Fukuen Naomi had given him.

I couldn't help being a little surprised in my heart, I thought that a girl as strong as Fukuen Naomi would definitely have a rough bento.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that I took it for granted.

Fukuen Naomi's bento box also seems to have been carefully "dressed up". The rice is wrapped in seaweed and decorated with red fish roe, which are specially placed in the middle in groups, surrounded by Food of various colors.

There are prawns, small octopus, meat, etc. Vegetables include cherries, asparagus, and broccoli, which make people feel very enjoyable from the visual point of view.

It also smelled delicious, which whetted the appetite of Li Xuehao who had just eaten. At the same time, he also thought, this extra meal is so rich, it can be seen that Fuyuan Naomi's family usually eats very well, no, it can even be said to be extravagant.

Grab a seaweed rice ball and put it in your mouth. It tastes very good. While it is soft and glutinous, it also has the fragrance and sweetness of caviar. This kind of cooking skills is no worse than that of Yamamoto Ayane, and even a little bit better.

The dishes are also very delicious, it is unbelievable that Naomi Fukuen has such superb cooking skills.

As Li Xuehao was thinking, he quickly emptied the food in the bento box, as if he still had something to say.

But after all, it was Fukuen Naomi who cooked too much, and it is estimated that there is only one meal today, so I don't think I will make too much every day, right?

After covering the bento box, Li Xuehao stood up and prepared to go down.

At the entrance, a tall figure appeared.

About 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, holding a wooden sword in his hand, long hair shawls, the hair on both sides of the temples is wrapped with white ribbons, and a small bow is tied at the end tied up.

The facial features are exquisite, very cute, and the skin is fair, but the expression is cold, and the aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away makes people afraid to look directly at it.

"Senior Fuyuan?" Li Xuehao was taken aback. He had just finished eating her bento, and then met her in person. What a coincidence.

"True." Fukuen Naomi was expressionless, and glanced at the bento box in his hand inadvertently, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Yes, it's finished, it tastes good, thank you senior sister." Li Xuehao was too embarrassed to say no thanks after eating someone else's food.

Fukuen Naomi's face was a little blushing, and she glanced away: "If there are more, I will bring them to you tomorrow...give them to me." Then, he stretched out his hand to him.

"What... oh, I'll clean it up and give it to you." Li Xuehao was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Fukuen Naomi was talking about the bento box in his hand.

"No need." Fukuen Naomi didn't wait for him to refuse, she stepped forward and snatched the bento box from his hand, but it may have touched something, she covered her lower abdomen unnaturally, and there was a trace of pain on her face color.

Seeing this, Li Xuehao couldn't help but feel moved. Although Fuyuan Naomi's complexion was much rosier than that morning, it was still a little pale at this time. Thinking about it, these days are also her "Days of Good Friday". Anemic physique must be much more painful than ordinary girls.

"I'm leaving." As if she didn't want people to see her weak side, Naomi Fukuen turned around and left.

"Senior Fuyuan, please wait a moment." Li Xuehao called to stop her.

"Is there anything else?" Fukuen Naomi didn't turn her head, but her footsteps stopped. Looking from behind, it seemed that one of her hands was still covering her lower abdomen.

"I have a method to relieve your pain, do you want to try it?" Li Xuehao hesitated for a while, but said. Fukuen Naomi's impression of him has changed a lot, and she even gave him a bento box to eat, and she must express her gratitude no matter what.

"You have a solution?" Fukuen Naomi turned her head, her face flushed, and she looked at him with some surprise and suspicion.

"Yes, do you want to try it?" Li Xuehao asked again.

Fukuen Naomi stared at him for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and turned back: "Thank you, I'm going back." Then she walked towards the entrance without stopping.

Li Xuehao smiled wryly. After all, it was a private matter related to other girls. Presumably no girl was willing to "do an experiment" for him, but he still wanted to make the last effort: "Sister, I know that kind of thing is right." It may be troublesome for you, but my method really works, I promise you won’t regret it!”

Fukuen Naomi stopped again, she was already on the edge of the entrance, and she was only one step away from walking in.

After being silent for a long time, he finally turned around completely. After restraining himself, he could no longer see any expression on his face, as if with a cold face: "Is it okay here?" The implication is obviously agreeing to give it a try .

Li Xuehao was a little excited: "Yes, it can be done here, I don't think anyone will come up at this time, and it is actually very simple, not too complicated."

"What are we going to do?" Closing the entrance door behind him, Fukuen Naomi walked over with a controlled expression on his face.

"Give me your hand." Li Xuehao stretched out his hand.

Fukuen Naomi hesitated, but still put the bento box and the wooden sword beside him, then stretched out his hand, his eyes unconsciously began to glance to the side.

Li Xuehao held her hand, Fuyuan Naomi's body trembled slightly, but soon calmed down again.

Li Xuehao felt a pity in his heart, Fukuen Naomi's hands were not as soft as ordinary girls' hands, but a little rougher than Yamamoto Ayane's hand he held before. He knew that this was left over from practicing kendo all the year round. cocoon. However, the fingers are very slender, and the temperature on the hand is slightly lower, making it look a little cold.

And Li Xuehao also noticed that there was a thin scar on Fukuen Naomi's left thumb and index finger between the tiger's mouth, which was the mark of touching the real sword.

Because people who practice kendo put their knives in their sheaths when they put them away, they will be cut by the blades there. Over the years, such thin scars will appear.

"Did you feel it?" Putting away unnecessary thoughts, Li Xuehao channeled a trace of aura, and passed it directly into Fukuen Naomi's palm through the palm of his hand.

"What?" Fukuen Naomi, who experienced this kind of thing for the first time, didn't react at all. She withdrew her gaze from the side and put it on Li Xuehao's face, but soon turned her head unconsciously.

"Do you feel the heat?" Reiki is the yang energy of heaven and earth. For women with poor bodies, it is the most nourishing holy thing. Of course, the effect is also very significant. Fukuen Naomi can definitely feel it.

"...Hmm." Not knowing if she really felt it, Fukuen Naomi nodded lightly.

Li Xuehao first moistened Fuyuan Naomi's body with spiritual energy, and then said: "Senior Fuyuan, I may offend you next time, please don't mind."

After all, Reiki is very masculine and strong. Although it is good for poor women, if the amount is too large, it is not a great tonic, but a murderer. Therefore, Li Xuehao first used a small amount of aura to wash her whole body, and then determined the goal to increase the aura to achieve the goal of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality.

"En." Fukuen Naomi still nodded gently, just now she did feel her body warmed up a bit, as if she was taking a hot bath, very comfortable.

After getting her consent, Li Xuehao didn't hesitate, and directly put his hand on her lower abdomen, of course through the clothes.

Fukuen Naomi's body trembled again, probably because she didn't expect his action to be so bold, and reflexively took a step back, but then she remembered what he had said before, and stopped again.

Li Xuehao didn't think much about it, and continued to put his palm on her lower abdomen, and the spiritual energy penetrated bit by bit.

The warm and comfortable feeling made Fukuen Naomi temporarily forget the embarrassment and shyness of being touched by a boy on her belly, and closed her eyes to enjoy it.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Li Xuehao suddenly increased the input of spiritual energy in his hand.

"It's so hot~" Fukuen Naomi's eyes widened all of a sudden, and her body couldn't help shaking, because the amplitude was too large, she couldn't stand steadily, and fell into Li Xuehao's arms all of a sudden.

Li Xuehao quickly embraced her, and at the critical moment, he couldn't help her upright, so the two of them just stood together, looking like a couple making out.

"Yi Ya~" sounded.

The iron door at the entrance of the rooftop was pushed open, and a tall and plump woman came out. Seeing the scene in front of him, his expression froze for a moment, but he soon relaxed, and there was even an ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth: "Young people nowadays are very bold."

It's the eldest wife, Hei Yin, the school's health care teacher. He was still wearing a gray professional dress, long hair shawl, high heels on his feet, and black stockings reaching above his thighs. She was covered with a slim white coat, which further accentuated her slender waist and tall body.

Li Xuehao just feels embarrassed, why does she appear every time when people are most likely to be misunderstood.

Fukuen Naomi was also extremely shy, but her body was not under her control at this time, and she was unable to get up and leave at all, still lying in Li Xuehao's arms.

The eldest wife, Heiyin, had an ambiguous smile on her face, maybe because she realized that she was disturbing her good deeds, she walked to the side, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the pocket of her white coat, took out one of them, lit it with a lighter, and After taking a deep breath, he said, "Go on, just pretend that I don't exist."

However, she stood there without turning around to avoid suspicion, and even looked at them with slightly bright eyes, as if she really wanted to appreciate the intensity of the next two people.

Li Xuehao felt uncomfortable all over, but fortunately, Fuyuan Naomi had been healed to a great extent at this time, and she could recover the rest by herself, so she withdrew her spiritual energy and left her palms from her lower abdomen.

Fukuen Naomi also recovered her strength, and didn't dare to stay any longer, so she pushed him away, grabbed the bento box and wooden sword next to her, and hurried away in a panic.

"Teacher, eldest wife, then I'll take my leave too." Li Xuehao also prepared to run away without hesitation, after all, he felt ashamed to face others after such an embarrassing thing was seen.

The eldest wife, Heiyin, smiled lightly, and blew out another smoke ring from her mouth: "Young man, let's go to the health room in the future. After all, this place is outdoors. It would be bad if outsiders saw it."

"Actually, it's not what you think, teacher..." Li Xuehao, who originally wanted to leave immediately, stopped again. After all, seeing so many misunderstood situations by the same person, he felt that he needed to explain, lest he really be regarded as the kind of student who made a bad impression.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you, but the three of you didn't crush the single bed in the health room last time. It seems that your technique is very good." The eldest wife Heiyin said with a smile on her face.

Li Xuehao felt even more ashamed to see others, he didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and hurried downstairs.