What kind of man is breastfeeding?

The oiran's skin is extremely white - different from the whiteness of the new wine, which is a kind of paleness that has not seen the sun all year round.However, the end of the eyes and lips are painted bright red, and under the dim warm yellow light in the room, it becomes an ambiguous and lustful color.

Her voice is also nice, with a clear articulation and a smile.

Xinjiu raised his legs to enter, and the door behind him was pushed shut.

Fern Ji pointed to the table in front of her, her eyes full of flair: "Sit."

Xinjiu sat down as promised, the carpet in the room was soft, and the rich fragrance made people drowsy.But Xin Jiu didn't dare to sleep, she pinched her arm, pulled herself together, and carefully observed Fern Ji sitting opposite her - the oiran was gorgeous, lazy and affectionate, and she couldn't see any flaws.

At least in Xinjiu's eyes, this oiran looks more like a human being.

"I heard from Mengzi that you want to see me by name?"

Fern Ji looked at her lazily, her slightly upturned lips seemed to be chuckling all the time; Xin Jiu was hit by the beauty of the beauty's smiling lips, and felt her heart beating in a racing car.

She rubbed her blushing face, and said, "My classmate told me that your beauty is like that of Huiyue Ji."

"I laughed at his ignorance at first, but now that I see you with my own eyes, I don't know that the beauty like Kaguya Hime really exists."

The young man was probably feeling ashamed, his cheeks and ears were very red, his wet light brown pupils were like congealed amber, with a sweet luster like honey flowing inside.

Those eyes looked at him shyly and intently, as if they were full of love and admiration.

It was the first time Fern Ji saw such an expression.

She was stunned, and an indescribable strangeness suddenly surged in her heart: after becoming a ghost, the long-lost heartbeat came out of her chest again.

But soon, Fern Ji laughed—her smile was not ladylike, even a bit domineering, her bright red mouth opened, revealing two rows of neat white teeth.

She has canine teeth on the left and right, two small and pointed ones.When she laughed, her canine teeth pressed against her lower lip, pressing her delicate lips into a depression.

Xinjiu showed a puzzled look: "What are you laughing at?"

"The guest's mouth is so sweet."

Fern Ji leaned over and touched Xinjiu's cheek with a finger painted with red nail polish: "You must be very good at pleasing girls."

"You were just talking about your classmates—are you still at school?"

The oiran's hands were so cold that Xinjiu shivered.She touched her icy face, always feeling that the scene in front of her was familiar.

She said, "I'm still studying, but I'm about to graduate."

"I seldom receive students." Fern Ji looked at the handsome young man opposite, and raised her eyebrows.She held a bong in her hand, stuffed tobacco into the mouthpiece wrapped in green jadeite, and lit it.

The white smoke suddenly rose gracefully.

Xinjiu frowned slightly from the smoke, rubbed his nose, and said vaguely, "I'm different from other students. I'm about to graduate. When I graduate, I won't be counted as a student."

The young man's words were very childish, Fern Ji held the pipe and laughed, laughing, she was also choked by the smoke, and coughed loudly.

She waved her hand to signal Xin Jiu not to worry about herself, and at the same time threw the bong back on the table.Xinjiu glanced at the table, and there were many things scattered on it: there was a half-opened lipstick box, and there were gorgeous hairpins stained with fragrance powder.

After Feiji finished coughing, she put her hands on her chin, holding her small face, her beautiful eyes looked at Xinjiu with tears in her eyes: "If you come here, I won't treat you as a student—you are my student." guests."

"What's your name?"

Xinjiu thought for a while, and answered, "Baiyinquan."

"It's a pseudonym~"

Fern Ji covered her mouth and smiled lightly, with contempt in her eyes: "Are you afraid that your friends will find out? You found out that you came to Huajie to have a relationship with me."

She discovered early in the morning: Although the young man's clothes were of ordinary materials, his words and deeds were very polite. Whether it was his sitting posture or his standard Japanese pronunciation, he was so beautiful and polite that it was impeccable.

Etiquette has always been something that upper-class people pursue so harshly.

The young boy's etiquette in all aspects is perfect and impeccable, which can only show that he was born well and has received relevant education since he was a child.

"It's the real name," Xinjiu looked at her helplessly, his eyes were sincere and even a little innocent: "It's too late for me to be happy to know Ms. Jiji, so why am I afraid of being discovered by others?"

In fact, Xinjiu really didn't lie - if it wasn't because his father was a lover and insisted on giving him his mother's surname, his original name should indeed be Baiyinquan.

Until now, every time I go back to visit my grandparents, my grandpa still insists on calling himself 'Xiaoquan'.

Danko's finger painted in red pinched Xinjiu's cheek, Xinjiu blinked innocently, and raised one hand to swear: "In the name of Jesus—"

Fern Ji raised her eyebrows: "Catholic?"

Xin Jiu laughed: "My mother believes this."

"That's why you don't believe it." Released Xinjiu's cheek, Fern Ji sneered with a 'really so' sneer on her face: "You men really don't have a single word of truth in their mouths."

She retracted her hands under her wide sleeves, rubbing her thumbs and forefingers unconsciously: Although the man didn't speak a single truth, the blood of this young man is really fragrant.

The room was lit with such thick aromatherapy, but it couldn't stop the tempting sweet scent of blood.

"It's all the truth." Xinjiu moved closer, and across the table, she saw her own face reflected in Fern Ji's red-gold pupils.

She deliberately stretched her neck, and her black hair made that neck white and fragile—Xin Jiu couldn't help complaining in her heart: What is this?Did the rabbit stretch its neck on purpose to test whether the big bad wolf is really dead or fake dead?

Fern Ji's eyes darkened, the fangs in her mouth poked out a little bit, and the light in her eyes became brighter: it's getting late, it's time for dinner...

"Miss Warahime, can you play the shamisen?"

The crisp voice of the young man next to her ear interrupted Ji Ji's thinking—her mind was blank for a moment, and she suddenly realized it.She glanced at the dusty shamisen in the corner: Of course Waraji can play it.

After being an oiran for nearly 70 to [-] years, even a pig can play.

It's just that she doesn't play well, after all, she doesn't make a living by it.

Since Xinjiu asked, it was a guest anyway, and Ji Ji also perfunctorily said: "Yes, does the guest want to hear?"

Xin Jiu's eyes lit up, and he nodded; Fern Ji snorted, held her face in her hands, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "But I don't want to play."

The eccentric and tricky oiran rolled his eyes and became more thoughtful, teasing the young man with a smile: "Can you play? Play me a song, and I will believe what you say."

In fact, it does not matter whether the words of the new wine are true or false - it does not matter what the food says.

It's just that this boy is extraordinarily sweet-mouthed, and her words please her, so Fern Ji decided to talk to him more, so that he can die happily.

In some respects, this pretty oiran really isn't very bright.

The new wine is a bit difficult.She picked up the shamisen in the corner—it was a thin shaft of shamisen, an ivory plectrum, and a mahogany pole, which was expensive.

"I'm not very good at playing," Xinjiu explained to Fern Ji, while tuning the strings: "And I haven't tried thin bars."

When I was still in my family, I listened to grandma play it, and learned a little bit from it; but at that time, Yitaifu was often used, and Tokipanjin and Qingyuan also had it.

She played a long ballad—in fact, a thin shamisen is not very suitable for playing a long ballad, not to mention that such a good shamisen is used to play this entry-level long ballad, which is indeed a bit suspected of being overqualified.

Fern Ji leaned her face and watched the boy play the shamisen seriously; every few bars he played, he would raise his eyes to look at himself, as if he was waiting for praise.

There is no desire in those clean and clear eyes, just like a beautiful handful of water, filled with admiration.

Fern Ji's face was a little hot from being teased by the shamisen, the intoxicating sweet fragrance spread in the air, and every breath seemed to be the smell of the other party's flesh and blood.

For the first time in her life, Ji Ji felt a feeling of reluctance in her heart: what a pity.

After this person is eaten, it may be difficult to meet a second one.

So sweet, so fragrant, even the face and figure are just right, handsome and beautiful.

"It doesn't play very well."

Xinjiu put down the dial, feeling a little depressed.She rubbed the plectrum made of ivory, with a smooth texture and a little coolness: "Next time I will play the guitar for you? I play the guitar better than the shamisen."

It's not just the guitar - she can play any violin or cello better than the shamisen.

It's just that compared to other musical instruments, the guitar is obviously more suitable for flirting with girls, and it is also easy to carry.

"Guitar?"

Her thoughts were interrupted, and Ji Ji repeated the word in a little confusion, with a strange face: What is that?Is it a new instrument?

Seeing Yu Ji's bewilderment, Xinjiu thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Miss Yu Ji, do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I will bring a guitar and play it for you next time."

Fern Ji lazily propped up half of her face, and asked, "Is it a foreign musical instrument?"

Xinjiu nodded, Shu opened his eyebrows and smiled: "There is also the music score, do you want Ms. Fern Ji?"

sheet music?

Ji Ji felt a headache when she heard the word 'music score'.She pinched her eyebrows and said angrily, "I don't like music scores."

Seeing those densely packed musical notes, Ji Ji's brain hurts.Even her brother's talent in this area is much better than hers.

"Then shall I bring you another gift next time?"

Xinjiu didn't feel depressed at all, and prepared the way for the next visit without compromising.

She made an agreement with Yu Sui that no matter whether or not she found out the true identity of the oiran, she could not stay overnight in the Younv's house at night.If you haven't come out of the store by one o'clock in the morning, then it means that the winding ghost has made a move.

Fern Ji narrowed her eyes, and the tails of her long and narrow eyes were dyed crimson: "Next time? Will you come again next time?"

Despicable human beings always lie and try to cheat, time and time again, without self-reflection.

Xinshu put the shamisen back, and when she heard what Wara Ji said, she turned her head and smiled at Wara Ji: "Of course I will come—"

The lights in the room were originally dim, but when the boy smiled, the whole room brightened up.

Ji Ji was dazzled by that brilliant and bright smile, and felt that her heart was shamefully shaken—do you want to believe him once?

No... No, I can't believe it!

My brother said to himself that human beings are full of lies, and believing them is self-destruction.

Fern Ji lowered her eyes and curled the corners of her mouth coldly: "Then I will wait for you tomorrow."

Eat you tonight so you don't have to wait for tomorrow.

As soon as Xinshu put down the shamisen, a cold and soft body suddenly covered her back, and the aroma was pressed down with that body, making her suddenly feel like she was carrying a tree of gorgeous flowers.

She turned her head in surprise, and was facing Hua Kui's delicate and charming face.

Fern Ji slightly bent her eyebrows, the ends of her eyes were dyed bright red, exhaled like orchid, and whispered lightly in Xinjiu's ear: "You said before that you are a student. Then have you been to Huajie before?"

"Do you know what to do when you come to Huajie?"

The beauty's frail and boneless hand groped down her slender waist, caressing Xinjiu's sensitive waist; Xinjiu's eyebrows twitched, and he hurriedly grabbed Fern Ji's hand.

Her hand was soft and cold, and the new wine held it in her hand, as if holding a piece of cold jade.

Fern Ji put her chin on Xin Jiu's thin shoulders, and smiled lightly: "Don't you like me?"

As soon as she spoke, her breath fell on Xin Jiu's ears and side face, like a feather.Xinjiu rubbed his ears, and moved Ji Ji's hand away: "I like..."

As long as this beautiful sister is not a ghost, of course Xinjiu likes it.She made a plan in her heart: if it is finally confirmed that Fern Ji is not a ghost, then as compensation, she will find the old bustard to redeem her body and take her back to the ghost killing team to find a stable job.

There are many outstanding marriageable young people in the Ghost Killing Squad, and I believe Fern Ji will be able to find her ideal among them.

Even if Fern Ji doesn't want to join the Ghost Slayer Squad, Xinjiu will find a way to help her arrange other jobs.

"Little liar," Encircling the young man's skinny shoulders, Fern Ji's eyes rose with anger: "Why do you reject me if you like me?"

Xin Jiu's face was very red - Yu Sui didn't vaccinate her; Yu Sui probably didn't expect that Fern Ji drove so fast.

She didn't dare to let go of Fern Ji's hand, and looked up at Fern Ji.

Fern Ji was probably angry, and stared at her unhappily with squinted eyes.Xin Jiu looked at Ye Ji calmly: "I want to redeem my sister."

"Take my sister out of Huajie to see a better world outside. When the time comes, it's up to you, sister, to decide whether you want to have sex with me."

When talking about the outside world, the shy boy frowned and showed a soft smile.Fern Ji's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt flushed.

She couldn't hold back that ferocious expression any longer, and the arms around Xin Jiu's shoulders relaxed a little: "Why?"

"Ai?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ji would ask herself back, Xinjiu froze for a while.

Fern Ji's arm rested lightly on Xin Jiu's shoulder, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, covering up the complex and turbulent emotions in her eyes: "Why do you want to help me?"

My brother said that these people have ulterior motives.They coveted their own beauty, that's why they would show so much love to themselves-why did this young man put forward conditions that were not of any benefit to him?

Does he still want to trick himself into elope with him?

Of course I won't be deceived; I'm not one of those stupid ugly girls who hope for love and pity.

She inspected the new wine, the boy's hair was as far as his shoulders, tied into a side ponytail, and slanted on one side of his neck.Then the other part of the neck was exposed, it was white and slender, and dark blue blood vessels could be faintly seen winding down.

So fragrant, so sweet, so hungry——

Gorgeous red lips pressed against those dark blue blood vessels, Fern Ji's pupils gradually turned red from excitement; the moment her fangs protruded, the young man's gentle voice sounded.

"When I was young, my mother often read the Bible to me. There is a sentence in it that I have always remembered deeply."

"Don't disturb the person I love, wait for her to be willing."

……

Walking out of the girl's house, Xinjiu's calf softened and he almost knelt down on the spot.She took a deep breath, supported the pillar next to her and beat her leg.The system faintly floated beside her: [I just found out, so you still believe in Catholicism? 】

Xinjiu touched her neck, the feeling of being touched by fangs before seemed to be still there, until now her goosebumps have not faded: [Of course I don’t believe it, the situation was critical at that time, if I didn’t say something, I would really die It was solved on the spot, okay? 】

The system is silent.

It examines the new wine——the new wine is stared unclearly by its examining eyes, so: [Why are you looking at me like that? 】

The system pondered: [I was thinking, since you don't believe in Catholicism at all, and neither does your mother, then why are you so proficient? 】

Just now, the system urgently opened the human information database to check: there are many versions of the Bible, and one of them actually contains the words that Xinjiu just said.

So why is it that a person who doesn't believe in Jesus at all can so skillfully flirt with the love words in the Bible?

21. Really confused.

【Oh, you mean what I just said? 】Xin Jiu rubbed his chin, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized: 【That is the love story my dad summed up when he was chasing my mom. I used it as a flashcard when I was in kindergarten. 】

system:【……】

Excellent, as expected of you.

After leaving the Younv's house, Xinjiu found Yusui at the previously agreed place, and the two returned to the foothold together.Sato and Masu came back before them, and by the time Xinjiu and Yusui entered the room, the food on the table had already been reheated for the second time.

Xinjiu didn’t eat anything at night, and she broke open all the cakes in the girl’s room to study the cores, so after she sat down, she didn’t have time to talk, and she ate to fill her stomach first——Miao Xu’s craftsmanship is really good , the new wine tastes a bit like Kanto cuisine.

After eating, Xinjiu let out a long sigh of relief, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and glanced up at Satu; it wasn't that she deliberately only looked at Satu, but that Satu just happened to be sitting opposite her, and Xinjiu just saw it when he raised his eyes. other side.

Xinjiu said: "I just came back from Fern Ji. Fern Ji is indeed a ghost, but I suspect that there are her accomplices in Huajie. There may be more than one ghost."

According to the situation that Yu Sui introduced to them before coming here, there are still several teammates missing in Yoshihara Hana Street, and they are all girls.In addition to the members of the Ghost Killing Squad, many girls who lived in Huajie were missing.

However, because places like Flower Street have a large flow of people, it is not easy to attract people's attention.If Yu Sui's wives hadn't been doing data comparisons before, they might not have been able to find this gap in the number of people.

Xinjiu has also read the statistics made by Yusui's wives, the number of missing people is not small, and the time points are also concentrated.Even if Fern Ji is a ghost, she can't eat so much by herself.

Her guess is well-founded, Yu Sui nodded, and added: "So tomorrow we are going to see Fern Ji again, to see if we can follow the clues and find other ghosts lurking... Satu?"

He found that Satu's eyes were not quite right, he kept staring straight at Xinshu's neck?

Yu Sui then turned his head and glanced at Xin Jiu's neck, his expression froze immediately.

Xinjiu froze for a moment, feeling a little terrified by the expressions of these two people.She touched her neck and touched something slippery with her fingertips.

"Is something on my neck?"

Xinjiu was startled, and looked down at his hands, only to see bright red stains on his fair fingertips: obviously the color of lipstick.

Xinjiu was stunned: "What is this?"

"It seems..." Ma Xu looked at Xin Jiu's neck, and said with difficulty: "Is it lipstick marks?"

New wine: "..."

Fearing that Xinjiu would not believe her, Ma Xu even handed her a small mirror.Xin Jiu parted his hair and looked sideways at his neck.

When she turned her head, the muscles in her neck pulled out a beautiful straight line.

Next to the straight line is a dark blue blood vessel that is faintly visible - on that thin skin, there are strings of bright red lip marks.

The lip marks on the edge were just rubbed with new wine, and they were blurred, and a small patch of eye-catching red was dyed.

Xinjiu returned the mirror to Ma Xu, and said, "Maybe it was Fern Ji who kissed me, she stood behind me, her clothes were all scattered on my shoulders, and I didn't notice how many times she kissed me..."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a crisp 'click', and the chopsticks in Satu's hand were broken by him abruptly.