"So that’s how it is..." Fujiwara Reya’s hand slowly circled on her shoulder.
At that ti, she was indeed wearing ordinary clothes. It turns out it was because she was in a hurry to see and didn’t have ti to change.
"Before I t you, I often heard your na. I wondered what kind of despised country boy you must be, to be resented by everyone in the Onmyo-ryo. But when I saw you, I thought you were quite nice, you shouldn’t be misunderstood... You’re pleasing to look at, speak well, and know how to read the room... The only bad thing is that you like to talk about the boring wars in Spain."
"I only speak well because I’m talking to you."
"At the subsequent directors’ eting, you perford brilliantly, especially with that line ’Disasters aren’t about 200 deaths, but about the event of one person’s death occurring 200 tis.’ Boohoo... I loved that line." At this point, Mrs. Kasahara gently closed her eyes and smiled: "From that mont, I fell in love, besotted with you..."
Mrs. Hoshimi, next to them, rolled her eyes.
Fujiwara Reya turned and joked with Mrs. Hoshimi: "Good thing I didn’t just et Kasahara Hikari, or I’d really believe what she said."
"Good job!" Mrs. Hoshimi gave him a hearty thumbs up with delight.
"Are you two ganging up on ?" Mrs. Kasahara stretched with a big yawn, "Don’t think that this will..." She murmured sothing indistinctly, tilting her head to rest and doze off on Fujiwara Reya’s lap.
"She really seems like a young girl at tis." Fujiwara Reya smoothed the disarrayed strands of her hair by her ear, speaking to Mrs. Hoshimi: "When arguing, let Mommy Yako have her way. I’m afraid she might just get serious suddenly..."
"Hmph, who knows!" Mrs. Hoshimi pouted, turned her face aside, and began to grumble with haughty pride: "She always seems to be missing a screw, never considering my feelings. Occasionally sharp-tongued, never reading my expressions, always acting superior like an older sister... I feel there’s no way we could ever get along well in this life!"
Cute!
Extrely cute!
All in all, just incredibly cute!
The whole Hoshimi family are incredibly cute tsundere!
Fujiwara Reya involuntarily overlapped the images of Hoshimi Yoko and Hoshimi Rinko at this mont in his mind.
Mother below, daughter above, so blissful.
"Pfft, haha..." The pretending-to-sleep Mrs. Kasahara burst into laughter, sat up, and brushed her cheek against Mrs. Hoshimi’s, ignoring the disdainful look on Mrs. Hoshimi’s face: "Yako is so cute~ This textbook tsundere is too beloved by this big sister, co here, let big sister give you a kiss, Mua~"
"Ugh, let go!"
Mrs. Hoshimi finally broke free, wiped the saliva from her cheek, and complained to Fujiwara Reya with a face full of sha and anger: "Look, she’s just so annoying, no one can handle her!"
Mrs. Kasahara proudly puffed up her chest: "So no one can save Yako."
"Need to help teach her a lesson?" Fujiwara Reya asked aningfully.
"Yes, yes, yes, quickly!" Mrs. Hoshimi nodded vigorously.
Fujiwara Reya used both hands and feet to crawl over to Mrs. Kasahara.
"How dare you!" Mrs. Kasahara’s phoenix eyes exuded a strong aura of authority.
"Co here!" Fujiwara Reya grabbed her shoulder and pulled her over.
Mrs. Kasahara bent her waist down, raised her bottom, and was forced into a kneeling position before him.
This slightly humiliating pose, placed on her, still exuded a captivating and noble beauty.
Fujiwara Reya’s fingertips brushed across her silk-like skin of her cheek, sliding down to her chin, lightly lifting it to make her look at him.
Mrs. Hoshimi watched the scene with excited eyes on the side.
With her face forced up, Mrs. Kasahara’s eyes shifted slightly, her lids half-closed, and her petal-like soft lips instantly beca more alluring.
Fujiwara Reya smiled with satisfaction, his fingertips caressing her lips, lifted his untouched glass of wine and pressed it over. At the sa ti, his other hand pulled her hair up, making her mouth open, slowly pouring the wine in.
Mrs. Kasahara let out a soft hum, reluctant to swallow the wine with her eyes closed.
"Gulp, gulp..."
The last half of the glass, Fujiwara Reya poured it all in at once.
"Ugh..."
With too much wine, Mrs. Kasahara couldn’t swallow it in ti and could only hold it in her mouth temporarily, her cheeks puffing high.
A faint trail of red wine spilled out, tracing a red line down her lips and dripping onto the deck.
"Swallow all the wine." Fujiwara Reya pinched her jaw to make her mouth close tightly.
Mrs. Kasahara gave him a cold look, took small gulps to swallow all the wine.
"Hikari is becoming more obedient." Fujiwara Reya wiped the remaining wine from her lips satisfied, casually wiping it on her collar.
"Hmph!"
Mrs. Kasahara gave him a disdainful glare, her cold face unyielding. After a mont, she stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining wine off her lips, the fragrance lingering.
An enchanting gesture.
Looking at her exquisite face, Fujiwara Reya’s heart was ablaze with thoughts.
Having this Hiko mommy willing to play his gas, it felt amazing!
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