[Butterfly Poison Flower Lock] After Butterfly Transformation

Since the last time Yuriko ran away, the relationship between Mashima and Yuriko has cooled down.

Mashima was pained by this, but had to do it.Fortunately, he was used to patience, but he added a little more absurdity to his dreams every night.

Just watch her silently.Mashima, who was tending the flowers and plants in the garden, looked at Yuriko who was reading in the room from a distance, and thought so.

"Fang Shu-kun!" A woman ran over, and the two huge breasts on her chest couldn't be restrained even by a kimono.Mashima narrowed his eyes at the beautiful maid, then smiled normally and said, "Ah, Miss Takeko."

Lin Yuan Zhuzi showed a nympho expression as if he was bewildered, and his face was also flushed.Bamboo took Mashima's arm familiarly, and rubbed against Mashima with the soft flesh on his chest: "Have you finished your work, Yoshiki-kun? I know a good place, do you want to go play together?"

This woman called her own name, which made Mashima very unhappy.He withdrew his arm, and regardless of Zhu Zi's surprised expression, he said coldly, "Please don't be so frivolous, please, I'm not such a casual man."

Takeko stared at Mashima who was different from usual, but instead of shrinking back, he became even more excited.She licked her lips involuntarily: "Really, is Fang Shu retreating to advance?"

Mashima looked at the self-righteous bamboo and frowned involuntarily.I don't know where she came from such an idea.Zhuzi suddenly looked over Mashima's head, she saw Yuriko who was reading a book in the room, she nodded as if thinking of something: "I'm still wondering why you ignore my charm, it turns out that you are afraid that the master will see Ah. Let's change places then."

"Ms. Hayashibara!" Mashima's face darkened, and the coldness behind him seemed to be extremely cold. "Respect yourself, I never wanted to be one of your admirers."

"This little Fangshu is so cute." Linyuan Zhuzi smiled nonchalantly, "Do you know that the man I have my eyes on has never escaped. With such a hard tone, you will not be a virgin Right? It doesn't matter, after you and I have been to heaven, you will know that I am fine. "

Bamboo rushed forward, but it was in vain.Mashima grabbed Zhuzhu's hand covered with bright red flower juice, and the inferior perfume on her body burrowed like maggots.

His back was facing Yuriko's window, and the expression on his face was so dark that sewage dripped out.He slowly tightened his hands, his slender body was full of force that didn't match it.Bamboo cried out in pain: "It hurts, let me go, Mashima!"

"If you insult me ​​again, I won't have such patience next time. Don't forget that I'm a man, and I'm much stronger than you." Mashima said coldly, if it wasn't in the courtyard, he wouldn't be like this Spare the bamboo.Even dismembering this shallow woman after being fucked by a dog and feeding it to the dogs was not enough to appease him.

Maybe for this woman, being fucked by a dog is a reward rather than a humiliation.

Bamboo left a bluish-purple handprint on the wrist of his left hand.She was so hurt that she shed tears, but her mouth still seemed to anger Mashima further and said: "I... I have many admirers, do you think you can defeat them all?"

Bamboo regretted it after saying this.In fact, she never thought of hurting Mashima at all, she was sincere to Mashima, but unexpectedly Mashima was really not interested in her.

Mashima didn't take her threats to heart at all.I didn't even see the complicated expression on Zhuzi's face.In fact, even if Zhuzi is sincere, what does it matter to him? All women except Baihezi are just a mass of moving flesh in his eyes.

No matter how beautiful bamboo is, it is not even as valuable as a pot of grass. Grass can't speak.

Mashima quickly put the unhappiness behind him, and after the day's work was done, he was ready to go back to the servants' hut.Unexpectedly, someone was already waiting for him at the door.

"Miss, why are you here?" Just smelling the lily scent from a distance, Mashima's heart beat violently.It was cold and dewy at night, and he asked worriedly: "Have you been waiting here for a long time, what if you catch a cold?"

"I just wanted to come over to see if Mashima's injury is healed." Yuriko lowered her head and said in the tone of a pissed off daughter-in-law. "Am I meddling again?"

"Miss, are you still angry with me?" Mashima asked with a wry smile.

Yuriko shook her head: "How can it be? Anyway, Mashima can heal the wound by himself, so it's okay if I don't help. Seeing me doing it like an idiot for a long time, Mashima must think it's funny, right?"

"I didn't mean that." Mashima felt that the Yellow River that he jumped into the mainland would not be able to wash away.

The moon like a silver plate just broke through the dark clouds, and the surrounding area brightened up.Yuriko, exposed to the full moon, was surprisingly cute, her bulging cheeks sunken.Twisting her hair with her hands, she looked to the side.

Suddenly Yuriko sighed: "I know I'm too willful, it's not Mashima's fault. It's my clumsiness."

"That's not the case!" Mashima hurriedly argued, "Missy has never done such a job since she was a child, and it's normal to not know how to do it. It was Mashima who was wrong at the time. As a servant, Mashima should let Missy practice on me. of."

"Don't talk like that! Don't talk so badly about your body."

Yuriko seemed a little angry.Mashima knew that he had always disliked him treating himself as a servant, which invisibly clarified the wall of their identities.

"I'm just a lowly servant, and of course my body is also lowly." Mashima said this, feeling Yuriko's condemning eyes cast on her face. "Missy's body is more important than mine, so don't wait here next time because I will catch a cold. Missy, go in first. I prepared ginger tea. After drinking it, I will feel better. "

"I see." Yuriko lowered her head dejectedly.This is not the first time she has failed here at Mashima.

Mashima turned on the lights in the room, sat down Yuriko, and went to make tea.The process of ginger tea is not complicated, and soon Mashima served with a steaming teapot.

He thoughtfully put a lot of brown sugar in the tea, which can dilute the spiciness of ginger tea.Bai Hezi sipped ginger tea like a kitten afraid of being hot.Mashima looked at Yuriko and smiled knowingly.

"Don't you drink?"

Mashima shook his head: "I don't need it. Missy can drink alone."

Yuriko looked at the bandage on Mashima's hand: "How is your wound?"

Mashima took off the gauze directly, and he showed his smooth palm to Yuriko: "It's completely cured, thanks to the medicine from the young lady."

"That's great."

There was another silence between the two.

"Go back after drinking, Mr. Fujita will be worried."

Yuriko trembled and put down the cup: "Is Mashima going to drive me away?"

"...It's not good to stay in the servant's hut, Mr. Fujita will be worried." Mashima said with lowered eyes.

Lily looked at the cup on the table, there was still some ginger tea in it.Indeed, after drinking this, the body becomes warm and no longer feels cold.She couldn't help but said, "If I get sick, will Mashima come and take care of me?"

"Don't say such things." Mashima stared at her, "If you get sick, how many people will feel sad, so don't say such words that you want to get sick!"

"I understand. Even if I'm sick, it's not Mashima who takes care of me, but Fujita. I just want to know what Mashima thinks, what am I to Mashima, even if I'm sick, really Wouldn't Shima be sad?" Yuriko said, but tears fell unconsciously, falling into the cup, with small ripples.

"Miss!!" Mashima trembled, looking at Yuriko in disbelief.

But Yuriko continued: "I like Mashima, like a woman likes a man. Why can you ignore my feelings over and over again and say such heartbreaking things?"

"Please stop talking, it's impossible between us." Mashima said with a bitter face.

Yuriko looked at Mashima in pain: "Mashima, have you never liked me? Are those gentle words and the flowers you gave me fake?"

Seeing Yuriko like this, Mashima felt pain in his heart as if being twisted by a meat grinder.He knew what he was going to say, he had to dispel Yuriko's thoughts, so he had to say those words against his will.

"My love for the eldest lady is not between a man and a woman."

Ahh, it hurts so much!Mashima held on, but it was the first time that he shed tears in his heart.

After being confirmed by Mashima, Yuriko also showed great shock.The tears that filled her moist eyes could no longer be restrained from falling down.

Mashima couldn't bear to see Yuriko's pitiful expression, and turned his eyes away: "Missy doesn't really like me, it's just a crush. After this period of time, Missy meets someone she really likes, and she will understand. .”

"It's not..." Lily choked up, crying like a child.

Mashima took out a handkerchief and walked to Yuriko: "Wipe your tears."

Yuriko snatched Mashima's handkerchief, and looked at the calm Mashima with red eyes.The only hope on his face was slowly turning into a pile of ashes like a dying flame.

This is good, this is enough... Mashima thought so.

Unexpectedly, Yuriko directly embraced him with the hand that received the handkerchief, and pressed a kiss on his lips!

The author has something to say: I'll wipe... I'm overstretched again, how do I end it?