[Onmyoji] Did you get SSR today?

Seimei and Boya were still in deep entanglement, Shutendouji and Momiji, each holding a large plate, just came out from the direction of the kitchen.

Shuten-douji saw the frozen Ibaraki-douji at a glance, he half-kneeled on the ground, dragging the big tengu's thigh, with his face pressed against his crotch, how ambiguous and ambiguous this action was.

"Ibaraki!" Shuten-douji threw the plate on the ground, angrily went over to catch Ibaraki-douji, and dug him out of the ice, "What are you doing?!"

Ibaraki-douji was also reeking of alcohol, he was frozen for a long time, his whole body was icy cold, touched Shuten-douji's warm palm, shivering into his arms: "My friend!"

"What's wrong?" Shuten-douji was also frozen, and he quickly hugged Ibaraki-douji tightly, warming his body.

Ibaraki Doji hugged him back, and said angrily: "The demon fox said to let the big tengu catch you back, and sucked your evil spirit!"

Shuten-douji: "..."

The big tengu was still frozen in the icicles, he was sealed by Seimei and had to wait for nature to lift it.

The demon fox sat at his feet, seemingly in an unknown situation.He stared blankly at the big tengu, and suddenly rushed forward and cried out in grief: "Big tengu, what's wrong with you!"

Big Tengu: "..."

Yukino quickly waved her sleeves and released the big tengu.

Datengu's body was chilling, he carefully lifted the demon fox: "I'm fine."

The demon fox was frozen by his skin, he tremblingly rubbed the big tengu's arm, and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Let's not serve any adults anymore, okay?" Yaohu was so drunk that he hugged the big tengu and warmed his frozen arms with his body, "Stop grabbing the boy, let's go home, okay? "

"Okay." Big Tengu patted the fox on the back, "Listen to you."

Big Tengu picked up the demon fox and left the front yard.

Ibaraki-douji curled up in Shuten-douji's arms, grabbed his collar and said, "Friend, you are so powerful, I knew you would be fine!"

Jiu Tun-douji was a little helpless: "How much wine have you drank?"

"I drank the demon fox!" Ibaraki Doji raised his head and swung his sleeves, "I'm going to kill the big tengu, but he actually wants to catch you!"

Stupidity is indeed contagious.

"Don't worry about the big tengu." Shuten-douji walked back to the table with his arms around Ibaraki-douji, "I brought you something delicious."

Ibaraki Doji sat down obediently: "What's delicious?"

Shuten-douji picked up the plate he had thrown on the ground just now, and a few small brown rice balls rolled messily on it, smelling fragrant and steaming.

"Oh!" Ibaraki Doji took one and threw it into his mouth, and chewed it, "My friend, did you bring it back from Dajiangshan?"

Shuten-douji smiled, but didn't make a sound.

When he was in Dajiangshan, Hongye often gave him small snacks in order to please Shuten Doji.

The so-called want to grasp a person's heart, you must first grasp his stomach.Hongye is very confident in her cooking skills, there are all kinds of weird snacks, there is nothing she can't think of, and there is nothing she can't make.

It's a pity that Shuten-douji only loves wine, and most of the dim sum brought by Hongye went into Ibaraki-douji's stomach.

Ibaraki-douji didn't know that these dim sum were made of red leaves, and thought it was a dim sum shop opened on Mount Oe, so not only did he not care, but he often commented on it.

However, Ibaraki Doji doesn't like too sweet things, it's okay to eat two bites, but if you eat too much, you will feel greasy.Shuten-douji revealed this idea a little bit, and Hongye decisively changed it into a lot of salty snacks.

Since then, Ibaraki Doji fell in love with fried rice balls.

For Hongye, the recipe of this dim sum is very simple.You only need to make the stewed rice into small rice balls, let it cool down, coat it with a layer of egg liquid sprinkled with salt, and then fry it in a frying pan until it is browned.The only trick is to grasp the heat and control the oil temperature, so as to ensure that the fried taste is crispy.

Shuten-douji kept this incident in his heart all the time, taking this opportunity, he asked Hongye to make some fried rice balls.Ibaraki-douji really liked this little thing very much, and he was very happy to eat one bite at a time.

"My friend." Ibaraki-douji fed Shuten-douji a small rice ball, "This reminds me of the life of Oe-san."

Shuten-douji opened his mouth to answer, and looked at him with a smile: "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

"Of course, life is better now." Ibaraki Doji nodded seriously.

"Why?"

"Now best friends will kiss me."

Shuten-douji stopped chewing: "I'll let you kiss enough in a while."

The scene in the front yard finally calmed down.

Hongye brought a plate of small snacks to Seimei's table, besides fried rice balls, there were many other kinds.

Qingming smiled slightly at Hongye: "Hongye, thank you."

Hongye winked: "This is also my ability to please Master Qingming most easily."

"Heh." Boya chuckled, and ate a small rice ball ahead of Qingming, "Isn't this just fried rice balls?"

Hongye shrugged: "If you like it, don't eat it."

Seeing that Boya and Hongye were about to pinch each other, Qingming also ate a small rice ball and said with a smile, "It tastes good. The courtyard hasn't been so lively for a long time."

"Is this lively?" Boya glanced in Ibaraki-douji's direction, the big tengu and the fox had already left, and after Shuten-douji came back, Ibaraki-douji stopped making noise and sat upright to eat.

"Yeah, such a relaxed life can be counted as a day."

"Don't think so negatively." Boya said, "Maybe Yan Mo will bring good news tomorrow."

Qingming nodded and smiled, "That's right."

"Compared to this." Boya looked in the other direction, and Gui Shibai was sitting next to Gui Shihei with a smile, pouring wine for him non-stop.These two director-level figures didn't even look at it when Ootengu and Ibaraki Doji were making a scene.

Qingming also followed Boya's line of sight, Gui Shibai's cheeks were flushed, obviously also from drinking.Ghost Shihei looked serious, but there were many more wine jars behind him than Ghost Shibai's.

"What's wrong?" Qingming didn't see the problem, so he asked Boya.

Boya said: "When Gang Izuki made a move, he also targeted these two people."

Qingming was puzzled: "So?"

"..." Boya rolled his eyes and asked, "Has Gui Shibai ever been drunk before?"

"It seems not." Qingming recalled, "Gui Shibai is more rational, rarely drinks alcohol, and he still controls Gui Shihei, not letting him drink too much. Maybe it's because of too much pressure recently, Gui Shibai seems to be Drank too much."

"That's right!" Boya agreed, "Looking at the way Gui Shibai is, you can tell that there are two people before and after drinking!"

"Everyone has worked hard." Qingming smiled and shook his head, lightly bumping Boya's arm, "Don't be so strict."

"..." Boya frowned, observing the situation of other people, "I think the courtyard should ban alcohol."

Hong Ye, who sat on the side and concentrated on eating, said, "Then Shuten probably ran away."

"……makes sense."

Shuten-douji was watching Ibaraki-douji eat his snacks intently, unaware that his favorite hobby was almost deprived of him.

"Shuten." Ibaraki Doji licked the corner of his mouth and looked at him after eating the small fried rice balls on the plate.

Shuten-douji asked, "You still want to eat?"

Ibaraki Doji shook his head, pursed his lips and blinked: "I want to kiss."

"..." Shuten-douji was stunned for a moment, picked up Ibaraki-douji and left.

Shuten-douji walked quickly, and Ibaraki-douji followed him staggeringly as he grabbed his wrist.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Shuten-douji closed the door behind his back, directly pressed Ibaraki-douji against the door panel, squeezed his chin and kissed him hard.

Ibaraki-douji's mouth was full of alcohol, and Shuten-douji only drank half a jug of wine tonight, smelling the strong smell of alcohol, he couldn't help being aroused.He greedily sucked Ibaraki Doji's lips and tongue, trying to eat all the remaining taste into his stomach.

"Hmm." Ibaraki Doji was kissed until his mind went blank. He leaned against the door, his knees bent uncontrollably.Shuten-douji reached out to pick him up, and strode into the bedroom.

Shuten-douji put Ibaraki-douji on the bed, stretched out his hand and untied his clothes, and took off completely.

Ibaraki-douji sat motionless, quietly watching Shuten-douji finish his work.Shuten-douji sat on the bed, and Ibaraki-douji straddled his lap, leaned forward and kissed his neck.

"Ibaraki." Shuten-douji softly stroked Ibaraki-douji's back and called in a low voice.

"Huh?" Ibaraki-douji was so drunk that he felt that Shuten-douji's touch was particularly comfortable, and couldn't help wanting more, so he moved forward a little bit, and the two chests were tightly pressed together .

This posture was a bit delicate, Shuten-douji supported Ibaraki-douji's waist, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Ibaraki-douji reached out and untied Shuten-douji's headband, and his red hair fell to his shoulders.Both of them have shoulder-length hair. Ibaraki-douji always likes to have slightly curly white hair, while Shuten-douji thinks it's in the way, so he tied it up high every day.

Shuten-douji, who put down his long hair, was less arrogant and more tender.

Ibaraki-douji put five fingers into Shuten-douji's hair, leaned on his shoulder, greedily feeling the smell of his body.

"You're really enthusiastic when you're drunk." Shuten-douji smiled, supported the back of Ibaraki-douji's head, and pushed him down on the bed, "Why do you hide so well when you're sober, the dignity of a big monster?"

Ibaraki-douji put his arms around Shuten-douji's neck, and said vaguely: "Shuten, kiss."

Shuten-douji kissed his eyelids superficially, and said with a smile, "I did."

Ibaraki Doji blinked his eyes uncomfortably: "No."

"Ok?"

"Don't kiss the eyes."

"Where are you kissing?"

Ibaraki Doji squinted his eyes and poked his lower lip with his index finger: "Here."