The Elegant Life of the Maodao Family

Christian, the Japanese are really people who are easily influenced by trends and like anniversaries. "

"I like anniversaries too."

He was surprised by Mao Dao's answer.

"Really? It feels really... wonderful."

"If it's an anniversary, you can do something special. Don't you think it's fun?"

"for example?"

Mao Dao thought for a while.

"For example, you asked for leave when you were not on vacation, and walked with me in the garden like this. I was looking forward to and looking forward to this day a week ago. During this time, I can always think about you and worry about what gifts to give. It was also an interesting experience.”

"What, it turned out that you went out for days to pick out gifts for me."

"certainly."

Mao Dao changed his attitude a few days ago and admitted it frankly.

He found it interesting to look at the slender nobleman walking beside him, and planned to tease him a few words, but after thinking twice, he remained silent.Instead, he took Chiujima's gloved hand and squeezed it tightly.

December is also entering the second half, and even if you take a walk in the vast garden in full armor, the chill is still so strong that you can even feel it on your skin.It was clearly daytime, but the temperature did not pick up at all.

"Is not It Cold?"

"Won't"

"It's not surprising that it's snowing in this weather, but it might be tonight. It will be a white Christmas."

"That might be a good idea."

His echo of "hmm" sounded at the same time as Mao Dao's sneezing.He put Mao Dao's shoulders in his arms.

The two walked in a corridor-like space surrounded by hornbeams on both sides, intending to go all the way to the depths of the garden, but he reconsidered, it would be better to go back inside.If this continues, Mao Dao's body will freeze.

After walking from the gap in the green wall to the formal garden on the front of the mansion, you can go straight from the balcony to the interior through the floor-to-ceiling windows.He was about to turn his steps to the balcony.

At this time, Mao Dao took something out of his coat pocket and slipped it into his hands quietly.

Hard metal touch.

He opened his palm and saw that it was the key to open the locked gate of the secret garden on the right side of the mansion.

"Take another walk with me."

"You'll catch a cold. If I make you sick, I'll be scolded by my family. And I feel like I'll be scolded by your doctor friend too."

"I'm not that hypocritical...but if you feel cold and don't want to go, of course I can't force you."

He couldn't refute it when he was told so, he gave in after sighing heavily.

"That's really just a stroll."

At this time the sky just started to snow.

Majima noticed the snow and looked up at the gray sky.

He also looked up.

Snow, light as a feather, fell one by one from a sky thick with gray clouds.

"It's really snowing."

"It's really romantic."

He took Kayashima's hand and walked towards the locked garden at a leisurely pace.Go through the right-hand exit on the right side of the mansion, walk up the path next to the herb garden to the taller slender grass, and the other end of the red brick wall blocking the grass is the secret garden of the target.

He unlocked the door and pushed open the solid wooden door.

The interior is a lush garden that retains the original wild charm.The central pond also preserves its surroundings as if it is covered with tall weeds, which is close to the natural state.

Mao Dao hangs a hammock on the big tree here this summer, and occasionally reads a book or takes a nap here.Dense trees shade the harsh sun and regulate the temperature comfortably, making it a perfect place to enjoy a summer afternoon.And basically, no one will come in here except the head of the Maodao family, so it can be very relaxing.

When he came here for purposes other than tidying up the garden, he must only be at the invitation of the Chishima family.

Surrounded by tall walls, this garden is like a spacious room without a ceiling.

Maojima and he sat bent over on a bench by the pool.

The snow fell on Chiushima's soft hair and dark blue high-grade cashmere long coat, and then gradually melted and disappeared.Of course, he himself was also exposed to the snow in the same way, but compared to himself, he was more careful not to make Mao Daoshi feel cold.

"Come closer."

He hugged Mao Dao's shoulder and whispered, the breath he exhaled turned into white smoke.

Mao Dao obeyed him obediently.

When their bodies were so tightly pressed together that there was not even a single gap, they felt much warmer.

Mao Dao, still wearing gloves, touched his black leather jacket.

"Are you cold?"

"What do you say?"

He even hugged Mao Dao's body into his chest, while casually perfunctory.

"As long as I hold you, I don't seem to feel cold anymore."

Mao Dao didn't even blink his eyes, staring into the depths of his pupils with inquiring eyes.

He also received the gaze head-on.

Suddenly there was a wonderful tense atmosphere like "the one who looks away first loses", and finally he stretched his hand towards Maojima's very noble and upright face.After biting his fingertips and taking off the thick gloves, he ordered Kajima-san to close his eyes with his slightly cold fingers.

Then, he pressed a deep kiss as if to instill passion.

Mao Dao also responded enthusiastically immediately.

Changing the angle, touching lips several times, plundering and giving to each other regardless of you and me.

Mao Dao's occasional trance-like gasps uprooted the last bit of rationality left in him.If this continues, the same mistakes will happen again. Although he warned himself for a moment, he was quickly washed away by the waves of passion. There is nothing he can do about it. No matter what, he cannot defy Mao Dao to the end.He has long understood this.

When the long kiss finally came to an end, Chishima couldn't wait to take off his gloves, and then planned to poke his fingers into the buttons of the coat made of the highest grade cashmere wool.

"stop."

Even he couldn't allow Mao Dao to continue to do nonsense, he sternly reprimanded.

"I should have made an appointment with you just now. I can only stay in the garden for a while. It's fine when the weather is good. Now I will never let you take off your coat and clothes here."

There was no trace of hesitation in his tone, full of determination.Mao Dao seemed to be looking for something to refute him, but in the end it seemed unexpected.Frowning his well-shaped eyebrows, he showed a displeased expression.

"I'm not saying I don't want you, you understand? You don't need to worry at all, do you?"

He took Mao Dao's cold hand and kissed the fingertips as if to give warmth.

"I'm yours all day today, and then I'll be in the room to slowly discuss plans for tomorrow, next week, or next year, then play the games you like, and enjoy the anniversary dishes that the chefs showed their talents for us Right. Decorated under the Christmas tree in the living room, filled with presents from everyone in the mansion. You can open them one by one while you have a drink or something. After that, it’s the same Hey."

"same as usual?"

Mao Daoshi repeated as if confirming.

He whispered in Mao Dao's ear as if confiding a secret.

"Or, are you looking forward to a different development than usual? If so, let me think about it, let you eat a pack of strange medicine, become insane, and then..."

Because he was talking so embarrassingly that it was hard to listen to him, it seemed that even Mao Dao could not maintain his usual calm attitude. hand, intending to move his body away.But of course he would not allow Mao Dao to do this.

"You are really bad"

Chiushima-san had no choice but to turn his head away as he said so with an awkward expression.He smiled calmly and said, "What are you still talking about now?"

Then, he put the glove back on Mao Dao's hand, and once again placed a peck-like kiss on his lips.

The amount of snow is gradually increasing.

"Let's go back."

This time Mao Dao also got up silently.

"What you want to do today, you can wait until spring comes and the weather is warmer. I will let you indulge in lust here. However, there are ways to enjoy winter in winter."

"I often think about..."

"How about it?"

Asked by him, Mao Dao hesitated a little.

"...In short, you always do things that make me like you more and more."

"yes?"

Although he was the one who took the initiative to seek the answer, the answer was too straightforward, which made him at a loss for a while.Because of his shyness, he first said "I didn't expect you to say polite words" and took it over, then hugged Maodao tightly.

"I'm serious."

Mashima-san was hugged tightly, and said so emphatically again.

The emotion in his chest seemed to be bursting.

"I know that you have always been sincere to me. I will return the words to you just now."

"Um."

"Okay, let's go back. You're really frozen to the root of your hair."

"Tell Hatano to ask him to make some hot drink."

But there is no need for that.

The two returned to the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony. As soon as the capable and perfect butler Hatano saw the figures of the two, he immediately delivered hot cocoa that seemed to be scalded.

Mao Dao has not spent Christmas and Christmas Eve at his home for seven or eight years.When I was in college, my parents passed away in an accident, and except for the year of mourning, I have been accepting invitations from all walks of life in order since then. Will be present at the invitation of one of the parties.

"To be honest, it really doesn't matter if I willfully choose not to participate in any of the dances this year?"

Standing side by side with Mao Dao and looking up at the decoration in the living room