My Origin is Your Wife

Da Da Da Da——

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor.

thump—

Sakura's door was slammed open.

The maid was panting, holding the door knocker and looking at Sakura's empty room.

Under the moonlight, the girl curled up with her bath towel half collapsed.

Sakura tugged at a sheet.

The maid's breathing and footsteps gradually eased. She sat on the edge of the bed and covered Sakura with a blanket, quietly watching the moon outside the window.

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If the two ceremonies are the killer butterflies that thousands of armies shuttle through, then Asakami Fujino is the tank that runs over their faces.

"Miss Fujino!?" Standing on the edge of the rooftop, Yumizuka Mayzuki looked at the dark purple figure standing under the moonlight.

Qian Shen Teng Nao's long dark purple hair fluttered in the wind, matching the thin purple dress very much, and the clusters of red patterns had an indescribable charm.

Coupled with those dark red eyes, they should belong to the 'magic' eyes.

Yumizuka Wuzuki looked at Asakami Fujino, and then looked up at the already silent sky.

She suddenly realized a very serious problem.

After the two ceremonies, Sakura, and Hei Tonghuahua, the fourth person who can pinch himself like a ball by relying on his strength appeared.

And I still want to do whatever I want, and I have to apply for existence first even if I can breathe.

After all... that is Sakura's elder sister who decides whether she can get close to Sakura, who holds the power of life and death.

"Oh?" Liang Yi raised his brows slightly.

Mrs. Fujino?

You still call yourself Lord Liangyi, so how about you just join in?

"Do you recognize her?" There was a gentle smile on the corner of Liang Yi's mouth.

"Yeah." Yuzuka Mayzuki, who was completely unaware of the danger, looked at Asakami Fujino's figure with some melancholy, and nodded.

The eldest lady of the Qianshen Consortium, the head of the Qianshen family, how could she not recognize her.

I prepared my homework several years ago.

Seeing Gongzuka Wuyue's disappointing look, Ershi dragged her to the stairwell with her collar in hand. "Let's go, I'll take you to see your sister Fujino."

There was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, for some reason, as long as the two ceremonies thought of the difference in the names Yumizuka Wuyue called the two, they felt like they wanted to stretch their muscles.

hmm~~~

Doubling up on training tomorrow.

Forget it, double it tonight, super double it.

However, thinking of what the "crow" said, the two rituals still couldn't help showing a hint of sadness.

"Why are you here?" Frowning slightly, Ryoji looked at Asakami Fujino who was standing quietly by the roadside.

Asakami Fujino brushed her hair, her slender figure looked precarious in the night wind.Exuding a soft and fragile aura that could fall down at any time.

Hiding behind the two rituals, Yumizuka Itsuki had already fantasized about Sakura exuding such a seductive appearance.

"Chengzi said that there are a lot of undead wandering here." She blinked sleepily.

It is not a small burden for her to use the "Magic Eye of Distortion" on such a large scale.

"Tsk, that guy." Thinking of that guy treating himself and Asakami Fujino as wage earners, the two felt uncomfortable.

But the most important thing is that she dared to spank Sakura's ass more than once.

It's quite upturned. I haven't played it myself. It must feel...

Cough cough, the meaning of the two rituals is that Sakura is so cute and timid, how can she bully her.

"Where's Sakura?" Ryoji asked.

"Sleeping at home, I don't seem to be in a good mood." Asakami Fujino rubbed his swollen temples. "Rain is watching her."

"Yeah." Liang Ri nodded, and with that guy watching, she could feel a little more at ease.

"Speaking of which, she is Mayzuka Yumizuka?" Asakami Fujino turned his eyes to the girl who was hiding behind the two rituals, scrutinizing him evasively.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Shiki picked her up by the collar of Mayzuki Yumizuka.

Asakami Fujino leaned forward, and the rich fragrance that seemed to have just taken a bath hit Yumizuka Mayzuki's face, making her a little dizzy.

My younger sister is already in good shape, but I didn't expect my elder sister to be even worse.

Just by leaning forward, Yumizuka May could vaguely see the seductive swaying scene from the slight gap in Asakami Fujino's neckline.

Hands pinched his face.

Gongzuka Wuyue was scrutinized by two people he couldn't afford to offend like a chosen pet cat, and he didn't dare to move.