Yuriko pulled and tugged hard, but she couldn't make Mashima move a step.She finally understood, puffed her pink cheeks angrily and said, "What are you doing!"

"I'm sorry, miss. I can't go. You see, my feet are still covered with mud. It would be bad if I dirty the floor." Mashima smiled wryly and wanted to pull back, but without hurting Yuriko, It is still difficult to recover.

"What's the deal with this little thing?" Yuriko asked puzzled.

"Miss, a man like me cannot go into your boudoir."

He's a man, isn't she worried about what he might do?Mashima didn't know whether to be happy or sad about this.

"Ah!" Yuriko looked at Mashima with big eyes, and suddenly covered her mouth with her hand: "Is Mashima worried about my reputation?"

Although the world style has become much more open due to the influence of the West, things like men entering an unmarried woman's room will still be rumored as a scandal.

Mashima nodded awkwardly: "Miss is no longer a child, you should pay more attention to this aspect."

Yuriko tilted her head, her black glass-like eyes opened wide: "But I don't think Mashima will do anything bad to me at all?"

Feeling the trusting eyes, Mashima's heart ached as if being pricked by a needle.The messy thoughts in his mind were like being exposed to the sun, painful and hot.

But the play still has to go on.Mashima raised his head, smiled and said, "But other people don't think so. If someone says that, the lady will feel uncomfortable, right?"

"Ah... that's what you said." Yuriko pouted with some disapproval: "But I still think Mashima thinks too much? But if Mashima said so, I'll just listen to you, then I Bring the medicine, it's alright, right?"

"No need, in fact, there is no need to use such a good medicine for this small injury. I can deal with it alone!" Just talking to Lily has exhausted all my energy.Although it is very happy to be with Yuriko, if this continues, he will definitely not be able to restrain himself.

"That's not it!" Yuriko didn't realize that Mashima was restraining her desire at all, and said angrily, "You are still doing such heavy work despite being injured. Mashima, you don't pay attention to your body at all. Don't you? If I let it go, you'll make the wound worse."

"..." Mashima looked at Yuriko complicatedly, but couldn't refuse the thoughtfulness.Looking at the back of Yuriko running away in a panic, he smiled helplessly.

Yuriko was still the same as before, pure and kind, even if she was a servant, she never meant to despise him at all.Facing such a pure person, he felt that his body was so impure.

If he really defiled such purity, he would never forgive himself.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really didn't want revenge now.How ridiculous, as long as he stayed by her side, he would do anything.

Even if this happiness is a bubble in exchange for false lies.As long as you don't touch it, this soap bubble will not disappear.After feeling the reality of being alive, Mashima couldn't imagine what it would be like to live like a walking dead.If he can, he is willing to keep this beautiful lie until it is swallowed by darkness.

Yuriko took back the medicine, but the bandages were only available in the servant's hut, so she had to go back to the hut to get them.

Mashima thought that if he didn't go to Yuriko's room, he wouldn't think about danger, but he was wrong.The person I like stays in the place where I usually sleep, and it is strange that I don't think about it.

What's more, he only had such an unbearable dream in the morning, and now the owner of the dream is in front of him.If he can still hold it, he is definitely not a man.

Although Yuriko's body is slender, flesh has already grown where there should be flesh.The plump cheeks still have some baby fat, but compared to mature women, they don't have the cuteness of a girl.

Mashima, who is very familiar with women's bodies, can imagine Yuriko naked even through a kimono.For some reason, he always felt that today's Yuriko was very cute, although it was absolutely impossible for Yuriko to mean that!

"It will hurt a little." Yuriko, who brought a new bandage and ointment, frowned and whispered.She knelt down in front of Mashima, and carefully removed the blood-soaked bandage.

The bandage was completely entangled with the blackened blood coffee.Yuriko grabbed the bandage and tore it carefully, lest it hurt Mashima.

In fact, Mashima was not afraid of this little pain at all, he felt a burst of happiness to be able to look at Yuriko so closely and be cared for by her little hands.

However, his unclean desires also rose accordingly. If he hadn't developed a tolerance ability that was different from ordinary people from opium, his body might have reacted.

The blood-stained bandage was completely removed, just as the wound was about to be exposed.At this time, Mashima quickly withdrew his hand from Yuriko: "Let me do it."

"Ah! The wound will open!!" Seeing Mashima tear off the bandage that had been attached to the skin, Yuriko said loudly, but she couldn't do anything about it.Mashima had already stood up, raising her hands high so that Yuriko could not see the wound.He quickly applied the medicine with the other hand, wrapped the new bandage with incomparable deftness, and tied the knot with his mouth.

Yuriko was dumbfounded, watching Mashima do all this skillfully.Compared with her turtle speed, Mashima made it faster and better. If it were her, it would probably take several times the time, and it would not be so beautiful.

If he would do that, Mashima couldn't help it.He couldn't let Yuriko see the wound, or his lie would be exposed.

"Ah... did I do something unnecessary? I just wanted not to bother you." Mashima said with an apologetic expression.

"Is what I did just a waste of time?" Yuriko who was hit sighed.

"That's not the case. I'm already very happy that the lady has such a heart. But Mashima still has to take care of the garden, so I really can't allow myself to rest for such a long time because of the mood of the lady. Miss, please forgive."

"Mashima doesn't need to apologize, you didn't do anything wrong. But you don't have to force yourself to take care of the garden. By the way, I'll go talk to Fujita, he will understand!"

Mashima shook his head: "Miss, I am very grateful for your understanding. But the garden of the Nonomiya family was abandoned because of me, and I have the responsibility to take care of it. If the miss is worried about my wound, in fact, if you use force If it's correct, the wound won't open like before. Missy doesn't need to worry."

"But...but..." Facing such impeccable words, Yuriko didn't know what to say for a moment.She clearly knew what Mashima said was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Mashima, who must shoulder the responsibility of leaving the garden deserted, is full of masculinity.This can never be said to be wrong.Facing such a great Mashima, Yuriko couldn't say a word of persuasion.

"Mashima, you idiot!" Yuriko ran out angrily, and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.Mashima almost chased after him, but he still didn't move.

Perhaps after experiencing such a thing, Yuriko's intimacy with him will somewhat decrease.But that's fine, Yuriko shouldn't like him at all, getting close to him will only increase the pain between the two of them.

Picking up the replaced old bandage, Mashima slowly twisted the part that was dyed red, reluctant to throw it away for a moment.

The author has something to say: I would rather write a [-]-word fight than a [-]-word emotional drama!I'm exhausted and the plot has not progressed...

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