In an instant,
Fujiwara Reya put a certain little spider out of his mind.
He pulled Kawashima Miki closer, letting her head rest on his thigh, his fingers weaving through her hair for a gentle massage, "I’ve never given anyone a massage before, so I might not know the right pressure and spots. Hmm, how is it? Please correct if it’s uncomfortable."
Kawashima Miki murmured assent.
Her expression was lazy and peaceful, with a hint of contentnt, looking quite indulged.
However, *in reality, her heart was in turmoil—ah, it’s my first ti! I knew it, no man can resist the allure of Luo Xinfu! If I just put in a little effort, this kid would have no choice but to kneel at my feet obediently.*
Proud.
She was very proud now.
Struggling to control the urge to run to the rooftop and shout, Kawashima Miki opened her eyes to a narrow slit, "It’s all your fault, I’m so tired today. Let’s chat, or else I’ll fall asleep."
"What should we talk about?"
"Tell about your childhood."
"Oh, that’s a story that happened in a small Hidden God Town deep in the mountains of the Nagano Prefecture..."
In the dim candlelight, Kawashima Miki’s lips curled into a faint smile as she listened to him recount those quaint mountain tales.
She looked at his face, his neck, his sturdy chest, like a noble young man stepping out of a dieval painting. Astonishingly beautiful, his hair soft and black, his eyes deep as the sea.
Fujiwara Reya told her many things, from personal matters to the world’s affairs, speaking freely. Things he was reluctant to do, trivial matters he couldn’t make sense of, inexplicable thoughts from inexplicable people, he could keep talking about endlessly. Kawashima Miki occasionally humd in response, but mostly stayed silent, just watching his face, as if gazing at the drifting clouds far away, with a sense of tranquil warmth.
Seeing her expression sowhat dazed, Fujiwara Reya stopped his movents, "Not comfortable?"
"Uh, not really..." Kawashima Miki shook her head slowly.
Since she was resting on Fujiwara Reya’s thigh, her head tilted slightly upwards, feeling sothing pressing against it. But she didn’t mind; it had happened several tis tonight, so she simply rested there, comfortably squinting her eyes at Fujiwara Reya, "How do Mrs. Taitai’s lips taste?"
It was her first ti calling herself Mrs., though.
"Of course it tastes good!" Fujiwara Reya chuckled, resuming the massage.
"You little rascal. What are you thinking?"
"Thinking about what you’re thinking."
Kawashima Miki deliberately and heavily knocked her head back down.
"Ouch~" Fujiwara Reya shuddered in pain.
"Don’t think you can take advantage of just because I’m drunk." Kawashima Miki said lazily, "That little sche, you better put it away early, got it?"
*You’re not drunk at all!*
Fujiwara Reya applied more force with his hands.
"Comfortable~" Kawashima Miki sighed contentedly, opening her eyes to look at him, "You’ll be gentle with from now on, right? You’re not just being nice now to trick , are you?"
"I’m very gentle!" Fujiwara Reya said, "If I wasn’t nice before, it’s because you were a bad woman. Once you’re mine, naturally I won’t treat you like before."
*Yay!*
Kawashima Miki cheered in her heart.
This was just as she had expected. Resisting the urge to laugh out loud, she sat up and looked into Fujiwara Reya’s eyes, "Make your Shikigami!"
In the faint candlelight, those captivating eyes were clear and shining.
With her black hair swaying behind her, Kawashima Miki knelt on one knee in front of Fujiwara Reya, a faint smile on her lips, her eyelashes fluttering, "After I beco a Shikigami, please take good care of , master, and don’t punish for no reason."
After saying this,
the smile on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a fierce look of a wife, "And no getting too close with other won!"
"It’s not a wedding ceremony, why say that..." Fujiwara Reya muttered in a voice only he could hear, taking a small knife from the altar, bringing it close to his lips, then giving the blade a gentle kiss, letting it glide over his lips.
It slightly cut the skin, and blood flowed.
"Fujiwara?" Kawashima Miki looked at him in confusion.
"It’s the only place I can draw so blood..." Fujiwara Reya said, blood moistening his lips.
"...Oh." Kawashima Miki nodded lightly.
Thinking, *this is his weak spot, great, I won’t be afraid of not being able to bite him from now on.*
"Close your eyes."
"Okay."
Despite feeling a bit nervous and anxious inside, Kawashima Miki followed his instructions and closed her eyes.
The sound of clothes slightly rustling near her ear, and the warm breath of Fujiwara Reya getting closer. Kawashima Miki tightly shut her eyes, her heart pounding rapidly, then she heard the sound of a mysterious chant.
The voice was like reciting blessings for a divine offering, with an ancient and mysterious tune. Between breaths, the sound seed to transform into an invisible hand, caressing Kawashima Miki’s skin, slowly penetrating into her body.
"Five directions form an array, Shikigami to serve; with blood as dium, I, Luo Xinfu, beco thy Shikigami. Contract established, begin—"
With a most solemn tone, Fujiwara Reya chanted the final part of the incantation.
*Is it over?*
Closed-eyed Kawashima Miki was a bit puzzled.
*Logically, for a kid, being a yokai, to use a Shikigami binding incantation shouldn’t be so smooth; where did the divine power backlash go?*
Just as she was thinking this, a violent energy wave suddenly erupted in the room.
"Boom—"
Kawashima Miki instantly opened her eyes.
At that mont, Fujiwara Reya’s body trembled, his hands suddenly cradled her face, and his blood-stained lips pressed forward.
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