My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 225 Never let go of this hand again

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Why didn't you tell me you were back?"

Fujiwara Xingkong scratched his head, "I don't have enough confidence to talk to you."

"Why?" Xia Xilin knelt down beside him and asked calmly.

Fujiwara Xingkong found that she actually brought a first aid kit with her.

"It's from Jiuke." Xia Xilin explained, took out a healing potion from the first aid kit and fed it to him, and then used disinfectant and gauze to help him treat the wound briefly.

"Hiss" the wound was sprayed with disinfectant, Fujiwara Xingkong took a deep breath in pain.

"Since you want to be a hero, bear with it." Xia Xilin frowned, she paused, adjusted her breathing, and said, "I'm waiting for your explanation."

"I also want to save face," Fujiwara Hoshikora muttered weakly, raising his face and looking up at the sky.The sky was clear and cloudless, and large silver disks floated on the withered branches of the zelkova trees.The night wind blew by, and the leaves yellowed by the fire fell one after another.

"Will contacting me make you lose face?" Xia Xilin sat beside him after simply bandaging his wound.

Fujiwara Xingkong's lips moved slightly, trying to organize suitable words.But I couldn't find it, and no sound came out of my mouth.

Xia Xilin looked into his eyes and shook his head slightly.

He understood what she meant—it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.

After a while, Fujiwara Xingkong's right hand was held by her, that hand was like a small animal seeking warmth, cautious and longing.

Slender, silky fingers, moist and warm palms.

Compared with the past, the way of holding it is the same, and the emotion conveyed has never changed.

Fujiwara Xingkong slowly closed his eyes and leaned against her weakly.

The fire is still burning.

"Fujiwara." Xia Xilin whispered in his ear, neither high nor low, neither gentle nor cold, as if making an agreement with him.

"open one's eyes."

Fujiwara Xingkong opened his eyes, and saw a small cloud just passing by above their heads, the soft edge of the cloud was dyed the color of the moon, like a long skirt dyed with dye.

"I once said. I will help you get back all the suffering you have suffered."

"And then?" Xia Xilin asked calmly, staring into his eyes.

Fujiwara Xingkong closed his eyes again, curled up his body, leaned his cheek against her chest, and listened to her heartbeat quietly.

"I thought I could handle this."

"But in the end, it is up to you to take action to solve the danger of Rashomon."

Xia Xilin wiped the stains on his face with his sleeve, "So you feel sorry for me because you didn't do well enough?"

"correct."

"childish."

"It's not a day that you know I'm naive." Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly sat up straight and put his arms around her shoulders.

Feel the wonderful touch of her body in the palm of your hand, the nostalgic and reluctant touch.

Fujiwara Hoshikora sighed, "I originally thought I would see you after I have dealt with the matter here. By then, I will have avenged you, and I will have peace of mind."

The silver moon hangs above the two of them, and the courtyard is covered with incredible colors.

The clouds flowed very slowly, perhaps because of psychological effects. Under the gentle moonlight, Fujiwara Xingkong felt the physical pain slipping away bit by bit.

Instead, it is psychological warmth and satisfaction.

"Your thoughts really piss me off."

Xia Xilin said calmly, the pair of clear pupils on her face were not dirty at all, as if they could see through everything.Those eyes stared straight at the Fujiwara starry sky, falling to the bottom of his heart.

"I hope you can understand a truth, you don't owe me anything, I don't need you to treat me with this kind of pity, and I don't lack your pity either!"

As she said this, Fujiwara Hoshiro bent over halfway, sniffing the fragrance in her hair.In the black and smooth beautiful hair, the pink ears are like a shy little animal, half-hidden.

The thicker clouds came with the wind, gradually engulfing the light of the moon, and the flames gradually died out, just like the curtain of the stage slipped silently, and the courtyard was surrounded by deepening darkness.

There were chaotic footsteps all around, occasionally mixed with one or two gunshots.

The fully armed members of the Nine Divisions broke through the outer barrier and began to clean up the entire Yishui Garden.

Yukino Risa leaned against the entrance of this small courtyard, looking at the shadows of the two people sticking together.Like bare-bottomed children surrounded by darkness deep in the forest, their hands were tightly held together.

Sure enough, Xia Xilin is the most troublesome.
She thought about it with a headache, turned and left, and temporarily gave up the space to be alone.

"I'm sorry for causing you such a misunderstanding." After a long time, Fujiwara Xingkong, who had been silent all this time, slowly opened his mouth, "I am willing to do these things for you because I like you, not because of pity. help you."

Xia Xilin shook his head, "Since you like it, you should understand that this is something that two people have to face, not something that you should face."

"I just want to protect you better."

"You are machismo!"

Xia Xilin leaned on Fujiwara Xingkong's thigh, curled up a little, and buried her body in his body, like a bean wrapped in a pod.

"Since yesterday, I thought you were dead. I was lying on the hospital bed, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I would think about you. Besides, I couldn't think about extra things anymore. My heart seemed to be crushed by something. Things clinging on like that, it hurts so bad."

"I think about the way you cook, think about the way you hold the pencil, think about the way you take care of me; I also want to go to your house to see the room where you are not, and want to reach out and touch everything related to you. I want to see the sharpness of your pencil, I want to drink coffee from your water glass, I want to try on clothes that smell of you; only thinking about it makes me feel better."

Xia Xilin tugged on his collar, "I really thought you were dead."

"I told my mother that I was a disaster. Because of my birth, my mother died. Because she wanted to avenge me, you died too. Why didn't I die?"

"After I finished these words, Sachiko ran to me and told me that you were back. At that time, I couldn't think at all."

"What's the result? I waited from day to night, doing nothing for more than ten hours, just waiting for you, and you didn't even call me."

She rarely said such things, and rarely said so many words. Fujiwara Xingkong has known her for so long, but she has never heard her complain like an ordinary girl. Today is really a long time.

The clouds in the sky flowed slowly to the south, and the moonlight was looming.

"I understand." Fujiwara Xingkong took her hand and promised: "No matter what happens in the future, we will face it together. No matter what, I will never let go of this hand again."

"Why do you believe me?" Xia Xilin asked succinctly.

"Of course it is."

Fujiwara Xingkong stroked her right cheek with his left hand, pulling her elegant and beautiful little face over.

".Well!"

Hoshizo Fujiwara puts the seal of exclusive certification on her lips.

"You're still hurt."

Xia Xilin made a weak protest, and Fujiwara Hoshikora reluctantly let go of her sweet lips for a long time.

"Aren't you afraid that you will die from bleeding too much?" Xia Xilin panted and blamed.

"My physique has become very good now." Fujiwara Xingkong exhaled a hot breath in her ear, and used ten fingers to explore her body in the dark, confirming bit by bit where it was and how it was. The shape is like a child searching for treasure in a secret room.

"Better?" Xia Xilin looked at his chest, but nothing could be seen from the bandage-wrapped wound.

"Due to some coincidence, I got a mountain god's inheritance. After gaining some divinity, my body's recovery ability became much stronger." Fujiwara Hoshikora's fumbling hands found two soft arcs, "Don't look at me now The injury was so severe, but it took two hours for him to be able to move around again."

"No wonder you surprised me when you said on the phone." Xia Xilin snuggled up to his chest, felt the warmth of his hands, and unconsciously moved them up to his waist.

Her body was hot and trembling slightly, she raised her head and stared at him, showing her sweet fangs.

"Rin-chan." Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her smooth back tightly, "I miss you so much. And your legs!"

She smiled gracefully and commanded, "Kiss me."

"As ordered!"

Fujiwara Xingkong bit her lips again, and the moonlight shone on their bodies, like a layer of hoarfrost.

After a while, Xia Xilin's hoarse voice came from the courtyard: "Someone saw it."

"Whatever, don't you think this is very romantic?"

"With your blood, you don't feel anything romantic."

"That's right. Let's go then."

"Where?"

"I avenged you, should I be rewarded?"

Xia Xilin patted the dust on his butt and said, "Let's wait until you recover from your injury."

"My injury is already healed now, if you don't believe me, you can test it later!"

The clouds flowed slowly, the moon's eyes were covered, and the boy and the girl walked hand in hand through the darkness.

Walking out of Yishuiyuan, the two walked along the road for a while, and after leaving the blockade, Fujiwara Xingkong stopped a taxi.

The driver looked at the young couple with a horrified expression.

One person was covered in blood, and the other was still wearing a hospital gown. How could this be a normal person.

Then, the two squatted on the side of the road for half an hour, waiting for Sachiko Shiraishi to drop a car from the nearest Natsuki's property.

The black Bentley was heading towards Chiyoda from the circular line No. [-]. Because of traffic control, there was very little traffic on the road, and the driving was extremely smooth.

The two people sitting in the back row didn't speak, and the young driver was also silent. All he could hear was the very slight sound of the engine running.

Xia Xilin leaned on Fujiwara Xingkong's shoulder in the seat, and kept holding his hand.She was a little afraid that if she let go, she might never be able to find it again.

The bustling night in Tokyo is like a sea current with glowing fireflies, passing quickly outside the car window.

"I have something to ask you." After a long time, Xia Xilin finally said, "If Risa Niijima asked you to leave me one day, what would you do?"

"Why do you ask this question?" Fujiwara Xingkong smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked out the window, and found that he had returned to the Imperial Palace.

Xia Xilin persisted, "I want to know the answer."

"The two of you are different to me." No matter how stupid Fujiwara Xingkong was, he would not say the answer, he could only talk about something else, "A lot of things happened between Sister Lisa and me, and I treated her There are liking, gratitude, and guilt, and many, many things are mixed together."

"What about me?" The corner of Xia Xilin's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc. She vaguely felt that Fujiwara Hoshikora's answer would satisfy her.

"You." Fujiwara Xingkong stroked a strand of her hair with his fingers, "I only like Miss Xia Xi, the purest love. God knows when it started, I have been deeply attracted by you, and I have been deeply attracted to you for a lifetime." There’s no way to escape.”

"So you like me more."

"What is there to argue about?"

"Of course we have to fight. You haven't seen how domineering she is when facing me."

"My fault, my fault"

Xia Xilin asked with a cold face, "How do you atone for your sin?"

"I'll be nice to you forever, okay?"

"That's too cheap for you."

"Then I can only be tougher."

The car stopped at the gate of Xia Xi's house, Fujiwara Xingkong carried her out of the car and walked towards the inner courtyard.

The moonlight is cool, the clouds are as soft as cotton wool, and the evening wind brings a touch of coolness only in autumn.

"Master, Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Need to call a doctor?"

"Should I inform Madam?"

Walking along the winding corridors, servants covered their mouths in surprise and looked at the two worriedly.

"it's okay no problem."

"Small injury, it will be fine after taking a bath."

"Madam, please tell me, I will see her again tomorrow."

Back in the room where the two had been for the first time, Fujiwara Xingkong put her on the bed and asked softly, "Is your body okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Xia Xilin stretched.

The slender wrist stretched into the air, drawing a beautiful arc with the body.

"Then me." Fujiwara Xingkong looked at her beautiful side face, and his throat moved very nervously.

Xia Xilin smiled softly, "Come talk to me after you take a shower."

Cleanliness is just so annoying!
Without further ado, Fujiwara Xingkong slammed the door out as fast as possible, ran to the bathroom in 1 minute, finished washing in 3 minutes, and ran back to the room to see that no one was there!
In the future, it must be finished before washing. He lay alone on the bed, waiting for his princess to come back like a year.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes, there was the sound of the door opening.

Fujiwara Xingkong jumped off the bed suddenly, Xia Xilin who just came back from the shower pushed the door in, outside the door, the maid smiled at him.

"cold"

The two looked at each other and felt each other's burning hearts.

Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her back to the bed, Xia Xilin slowly closed her eyes, her soft and moist lips became more and more attractive.

The two kissed together, and her body was limp, leaning against his arms weakly.

With her lips parted, she panted slightly, her long hair was hanging down her body, and her chest heaved up and down.Fujiwara Xingkong tore off his obtrusive clothes, and Xia Xilin obediently put his arms around his neck.

The delicate skin that can be broken by blowing bombs shows an attractive pink color under the light.

After a while, Fujiwara Hoshiku hugged her from behind, letting her back and buttocks stick tightly to him.

The sound gradually stops
Xia Xilin lay on the bed and said weakly, "Go down."

Fujiwara Xingkong rolled over and held her in his arms.

"Get up early and make breakfast tomorrow." Xia Xilin said comfortably with a trace of tiredness on her face.

"What do you want to eat?" Fujiwara Xingkong asked softly.

"It's up to you." Xia Xilin closed her eyes, put her hands on his waist, felt his presence like this, and slowly fell into a sweet dreamland.

(End of this chapter)