The Strongest Ghost in the World, Join Us!

The jet-black hair fell down naturally and was scattered between the bed. The girl opened her eyes lazily, and her purple pupils were still filled with exhaustion.

The temperament that used to be slightly astringent is a bit more mature.

bow

Glancing at the quilt, the bright red plum blossom blood stains permeated the white quilt, making it extremely dazzling.

His slightly pale face was flushed with a rich blush, and he covered it with a quilt in a panic.

As if thinking of something, Kochou Kanae lowered her head with a blushing face.

It's just that the girl's eyes are still mixed with a trace of fear, but with a strange obedience and tenderness.

Pull back the black curtains covering the bed.

As the curtains opened, the warm sunlight fell, reflecting on the fair and tender skin of the young woman.

Under the gentle sunlight, Kochou Kanae stretched her waist with a bit of laziness.

But immediately, the good-looking brows twitched slightly.

He bowed his head slightly, and his jet-black hair fell on his chest, where it was already blue.

His face was slightly red, and he hurriedly wanted to put on his clothes, only to find that his clothes had already been torn into pieces.

The face quickly rose to an infinite blush, and the little hand instinctively covered the back.

Covering her body with a futon, Kochou Kanae breathed a sigh of relief.

soon

Kochou Kanae is a little sad, her clothes are torn apart, how can she get out?

You can't just be naked like this...

shook his head. 077

"Wrapped in a quilt..."

But if someone sees it, just thinking about it will make you panic.

Soon, however, Kochou found a nicely folded set of women's clothes on the edge of the bed.

It folds nicely and fits her figure nicely.

Looking at the appearance of the clothes, they are still brand new, they should have just been bought.

Obviously, someone thoughtfully bought it for her.

The girl's small head drooped unconsciously and landed on her chest, with a slight mist in her eyes.

"It turns out that Mr. is so considerate?"

Putting on the clothes, it fits perfectly, as if it was specially made to measure her body by hand.

The chest is made looser than ordinary clothes, and it is not so crowded on the chest. There is a high-coverage collar above the chest to avoid the possibility of possible light leakage.

Although the previous clothes fit well, they are always a little stuffy.

Stretching his waist, his little feet stepped on the cold floor, spinning in a circle unconsciously.

The white skirt rose like a flower as Kochou Chanel spun, and the jet-black straight hair was flowing.

"It really fits.

I fell in love with this dress at first sight.

Truly a tailor-made garment.

However, Mr. certainly does not make clothes. Apparently, Mr. went to buy it last night.

In such a late night, which clothing store will open its doors, I am afraid that Mr. spent a lot of time, right?

He couldn't help covering his chest with his hands, still feeling a little pain, his white and tender teeth bit his lip unconsciously, his beautiful eyelashes blinked, and there was a hazy mist.

It is hard to imagine that, like a demon, exuding infinite violence, a gentleman like a tiger would have such a caring side.

His eyes fell slightly on the small table in the room.

A small box is placed on top.

Some curiously opened the small box.

A bowl of steaming hot rice porridge, a few small dishes, and a small note next to it

little hand opening note

"Eat well, take good care of your body, sorry, I was a little too fierce yesterday."

The girl's face was slightly red, and her hands unconsciously covered her aching chest and her hair which were still aching.

Soon, however, Kochou Chana Megumi was placed next to the table and chopsticks with a small bouquet.

A very ordinary flower.

But in the eyes of Kochou Chanahui, there is a somewhat inexplicable romantic feeling.

The tenderness, thoughtfulness and confidence that I felt at this time, and the violent whiplash I felt like a violent storm yesterday, I felt like two people.

Sitting on a chair, he picked up the hot rice porridge in the box and slowly drank it.

There are also red dates and peanuts in the rice porridge, which is not a simple rice porridge, but specially made.

Drink in the stomach, warm.

Unconsciously, she ruffled her jet-black hair, and the corner of the girl's mouth was filled with joy and some regrets.

Why regret it? (cbbf)

Probably after getting up, the room was empty, and it seemed that I was alone. In fact, I hoped that the husband would appear in front of me, and I would lie in his arms.

It's just a pity that it's already daytime.

During the day, the gentleman usually does not appear outside, only in the darkness of the basement.

It seems that I can never walk with my husband on the street during the day, nor can I receive a message of being blessed, and maybe even the relationship between myself and my husband cannot be exposed generously.

Because Mr. is an evil spirit.

This world does not hold evil spirits.

He scooped a small spoonful of rice porridge with a spoon and swallowed it between his lips, feeling the warm feeling that the rice porridge was swallowed into his belly, causing Kochou to slightly lower his brows unconsciously.

Although, I still feel some regrets.

The most precious thing is not given to the person you like the most at the most beautiful wedding, but after all, it is still delivered to the person you like. It should not be considered a person, but a ghost.

But after all, it is the ghost that he likes.

You can't accept other people's blessings, but you can feel happy inside yourself.

After eating the rice porridge, Kochou Kanahui unconsciously came to the dressing table, and naturally pulled up the black hair that was hanging down.

Pull out the temples that a woman only has.

Just thinking of his younger sister Kochou Shinobu, he hesitated for a while, then untied his temples, letting his jet-black hair hang down his waist, and then tied it with Kochou hairpins.

Eyes involuntarily fall on the self in the mirror

Compared with the past, there seems to be a different kind of taste between the eyebrows.

It seems that compared with the past, I feel a little more mature, and there is a different feeling in my temperament.

"Da da da…

A crisp knock sounded on the door, Kochou Chanel put down her eyebrow pencil unconsciously, landed on the dresser, turned back, and looked at the door.

The door opened quickly.

The younger sister Kochou Shinobu walked in with light steps.

As soon as he entered, Kochou Shinobu's little nose wrinkled slightly, and there was a very special smell in the air.

Born into a medical family since childhood, and with his excellent medical skills, Kochou Shinobu quickly recognized what the smell was.

It's hormone secretion...only boys...

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell unconsciously on his sister Kochou Kanae, always feeling that something had changed in her sister.

Before, my sister gave her a very gentle feeling.

Now

It also feels very gentle.

But this tenderness is not the same. It used to be the tenderness of a sister, but now, it seems to be a bit more tender like a mother.

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