My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 122 No matter which Xia Xilin is, she is Fujiwara Xingkong's girlfriend

Chapter 122 No matter who Natsu Hirin is, she is Fujiwara Hoshizora’s girlfriend.

In the early morning, it was still dark.

The twilight came from nowhere, and quietly sprinkled into the room, illuminating the outlines of some things. Indistinctly, the sound of early birds chirping came from the distance in the courtyard, and it was unknown what time it was.

Xia Xilin's long eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The room was still dark, with only a little twilight.

She turned sideways to the direction where Fujiwara Xingkong fell asleep. In the dark, she could only see a silhouette clearly, but she could clearly feel the heat from the other person's body under the quilt, so she leaned there quietly until the two bodies Wei Wei touched together.

Just at this time, he also turned around slightly, and hugged her with one hand in a daze.

Xia Xilin curled up, a little afraid to move.

How to get along after indulgence?
What will I say when I wake up~~Will he laugh at my appearance last night~~Would you like to get up and get dressed first~~My mind is buzzing~~I like to hug each other~~ Occasionally, vague thoughts flash through
Thinking like this, thinking, gradually blurred consciousness, and fell asleep in the arms of the other party.

I don't know how long it took.

The quilt trembled a few times, Fujiwara Xingkong stretched out his arm from it, and groped with his fingers on the wooden mat in front of the bed. Various clothes were scattered on the mat. After groping for a while, he picked up the kimono from last night, and slowly put it on .

Probably in order not to wake up others, the range of these movements was not large, and did not cause too much noise
After a while, he yawned and rolled over from the bed.

I checked the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning.

so sleepy~~
Back pain~~
I looked in the mirror, and there was a very clear bite mark on the earlobe, shoulder, and neck, which still hurt after a night.

This guy is really biting, I'm going back to school today, how can I meet people?
Fujiwara Xingkong stretched and looked over the bed.

Fujiwara Hoshikong shook his head, and walked out of the door with a silly smile on his face, scaring Shiraishi Sachiko who had been squatting outside the door all night, almost thinking that a pervert had entered the house.

"Eh? Sachiko, did you get up so early?"

"Master Fujiwara, I am Miss's personal maid, do you think I can leave on this special day?"

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Sachiko Shiraishi looked away slightly, and said in a low voice, "After there was no movement in the second half of the night, I took a rest for a while."

"Ahem!! Thank you for your hard work" Fujiwara Xingkong thought to himself, isn't this listening to the bed? The old face blushed rarely, and he quickly changed the topic: "It's great if you are here, Sachiko, take me to the kitchen, I will find it by myself." If you do, you might get lost."

"Why are you going to the kitchen?"

"Make breakfast, senior sister, doesn't she often stay in bed and skip breakfast?"

Passing through a long corridor, a kitchen that is more exaggerated than the average hotel kitchen appears in front of you.

"You are the master now, just leave this kind of thing to the servants."

"I'm still not used to the feeling of being served by others." Fujiwara Xingkong stopped and looked at the maid seriously: "Go to sleep for a while, we will have breakfast together later, and then go back to school together."

Sachiko Shiraishi vaguely glanced at the bite marks on his earlobe and neck, and replied in a low voice, "Okay, young master."

In the wedding room, let's call it a wedding room, Xia Xilin turned over in the bed.

She woke up when Xingkong Fujiwara got up, but her usual habit of staying in bed was still affecting her, so she was obviously awake, but her brain automatically refused to think, so she soon fell into a daze state again.

It's always been like this, I can't sleep at night, and I can't get up in the morning.

After unbridled pleasure, great sorrow will follow.

If you can possess someone desperately, rivals will kill each other, spare tires will kill the true owner one after another, and all those who don’t get love will be jealous. You don’t even want what I can’t get. Let’s all work together destroy it.

But the world is not like that after all. The world is well-ordered, cyclical and energy-conserving.There is a person who is happy, and there is a person who sacrifices for it.

Since there is no qualification to go further, let's say goodbye when he comes back.

"Senior sister, come out for breakfast." There was a slight call and footsteps gradually approaching.

The jewel-like pupils slowly opened, and the young man leaning against the screen looked over with a bright smile. This smile was like light, penetrating the newly closed heart door intensely and vividly, and passed into the emptiness of darkness .

The whole world seems to be full of bright colors at this moment, colors that are hard to let go.

Xia Xilin closed her eyes with difficulty, turned around, "Let's go."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when he came to the bed, he stretched out his hands.

"You go!" Xia Xilin turned around, pushed him away violently, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "If you can't belong to me completely, then I'd rather not have any of it!"

Between the delicate red lips, the sharp teeth are clearly visible.

Although fangs are an innate attribute, but at this moment, it seems to strongly demonstrate her own pride.

"Wait, let me think about how to organize the language." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled wryly, got into bed, and lay down beside her.

Xia Xilin moved her body, trying to stay away from him.

Fujiwara Xingkong pulled her back and hugged her tightly like last night.

"Senior sister, do you know what I would do if I was in this situation?" He sniffed her hair, kissed her eyebrows, and said intermittently: "If it was me in the past, I must I would say to myself something like "It's really difficult to communicate with people", and then turn around and leave naturally."

Xia Xilin put her hands on his chest and said with red eyes, "Then why don't you leave now!"

"Because that won't work."

"It seems free and easy, it seems casual, but in fact it is just escaping, not only escaping, but also forcibly weaving a "chic" hat to wear, so as to cover up my inner cowardice."

"People are really complicated, including me, Risa-san, and you. Who is Xia Xilin? Is Xia Xilin a high school student, a shrine maiden, a chaebol lady, or a lonely patient."

"Who is Xia Xilin? She is Fujiwara Xingkong's girlfriend, no matter who Xia Xilin is, she is Fujiwara Xingkong's girlfriend!"

The girl in her arms gradually stopped struggling, but she didn't look at him, she just lowered her eyes and faced him silently.

Fujiwara Hoshikong was still rambling on by himself.

"I know you have had a hard time these years, but what kind of suffering is it? Some I already know, such as about your mother. Some I don't know, such as the injury on your hand that day, such as why no one but me Someone went to the Sendagaya Tunnel to rescue you, for example, why would someone lure you into the Gayako Haunted House?"

"I don't know about these things, I will ask them one by one. If Sachiko doesn't know, I will go to Abe Temple. If he refuses to tell, I will beat him until he talks. No, I will beat him too , who made him miss my girlfriend so much. If no one knows, then I'll check bit by bit, and if I find out who it is, I'll beat him until he doesn't even recognize it. "

Xia Xilin smiled lightly, but quickly held back.

I have said a lot, it sounds good, but you have no idea what I am worried about.

I know I can't compete with Risa Niijima, and I'm worried that I'll become servile in front of you, and I'm worried that you'll be caught in the middle.

Fujiwara Xingkong put his fingers into her hair, and stroked her side face with his palm, "I have given up on you once, and there will never be a second time."

"You want to call me a scumbag or call me selfish, just like last time in Harajuku, I can't share my bunny girl-senpai with others. It's the same now, no matter how much you complain, I won't let it go It's your turn."

Xia Xilin sneered, "What about Risa Niijima?"

Facing this sharp question, Fujiwara Xingkong twitched slightly, and subconsciously thought of escaping.

But soon, he took Xia Xilin's hand, kissed her lightly, and said firmly: "What happened ten years ago, you are also a victim, and it is unfair for you to bear all the consequences. Sister Lisa Over there, I will find a way, and I won't let you suffer any grievances."

"However." Fujiwara Xingkong changed the subject, "Ya Tengu must die!"

Xia Xilin looked at him coldly at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to sleep."

"Still sleeping? Hurry up and have breakfast, or you'll be late."

"No appetite, let me sleep for 10 more minutes."

"I've been busy for about an hour, and you told me I don't have an appetite?"

"You did it?" Xia Xilin blinked, then pushed him away: "Go to the fitting room next door and get me the clothes."

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled and got off the bed, and then the quilt on the bed was lifted, a pair of bare feet stretched out, and gently landed on the wooden mat.

"By the way, what clothes are you wearing?" When Fujiwara Xingkong turned around to ask, she had already sat up.

She was wearing the bright red kimono from last night, before she had time to wear underwear, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her pretty face was still lazily sleepy.

Too lazy to care about his squinting eyes, Xia Xilin poked it with her hands, brushed the broken hair on her forehead to her ears, just stood up, but frowned slightly, and sat down again covering her belly.

Then, as if angry, she pursed her lips, puffed her cheeks slightly, took a deep breath, endured the discomfort and stood up.

"I think you should take leave today." Fujiwara Hoshizora walked over and prepared to push her back to the bed.

"It's not your fault."

Who was so active last night? ? ?
Fujiwara Xingkong said with a bitter face: "Blame me, blame me, you should take a day off."

"It's okay, just bear with it, help me to change clothes next door."

When he came to the changing room next door, Fujiwara Xingkong unexpectedly discovered that there were actually many sets of men's clothing here.

Suits, kimonos, casual clothes, and even the school uniforms of the private Beichuan High School are prepared in several sets.

There is no doubt that it is all hand-built according to his figure.

Xia Xilin calmly sat in front of the mirror and tied her hair, without explaining the origin of these clothes to him.

What a proud girl, it's like secretly transferring her uncle back to Tokyo. Obviously these things can ease the relationship between the two, but she didn't mention it at all.

Fujiwara Xingkong felt warm in his heart, and immediately showed great hospitality, put on her stockings and pleated skirt, and buttoned her shirt one by one.

After she tied the bow tie herself, Fujiwara Hoshiku hugged her from behind, lowered her head and left a deep kiss on her neck.

When he raised his head and smiled brightly, Xia Xilin frowned.

The self in the mirror had a bright red strawberry planted on his neck.

He must have done it on purpose, must have done it on purpose in revenge for the bite mark I left on his neck.

Hmph, naive~~
Xia Xilin thought about it and smiled softly.

This is the man I like, he is so cute.

 It took more than 100 chapters to complete the characterization of these two characters. In fact, I planned to write a male protagonist with the character of Ikari Shinji from the beginning. If it wasn’t too depressing, I would really write it.The plot of this episode has also come to an end, and the focus of the next plot is to fill in the previous pitfalls. Kayako, Sadako, and Hanako have been offline for so long, so they should be taken out for a while.Of course, it’s fun to dig a hole for a while, and it’s always fun to dig a hole all the time.Filling a hole is like hitting a ghost, it's all about fate.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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