After the women's dress, I had an affair with Wuxian

"Lift up a little bit." Asano Rei stretched out his hand to provoke Onimai Tsuji's jaw, and carefully applied the bright red lip balm on his lips.

The pure red embellished the too pale skin, making the whole face lively, the red pupils and red lips reflected each other, and there was a strange beauty for no reason.

Rei Asano pinched the soft soft bristle brush and slid it over his lips, carefully pushing away the redness and covering it.

He noticed that Wu Mi's lips were beautiful, small and delicate, the lower lip was a little thicker than the upper lip, full and cute, it didn't match his other slightly sharp facial features, but it could easily arouse the desire of others to kiss. see.

"..."

Asano Rei, who was doing makeup for others for the first time, was a little nervous. He pursed his lips, especially on the basis of the other party's outstanding appearance, which added to the pressure in his heart.

——If this face was disfigured by him, it would be an unforgivable mistake.

He squinted his eyes, leaned very close, carefully outlined the edges of the corners of his lips, tried his best to restrain the slight shaking of his wrist, and painted little by little with incomparable precision.

Work slowly and work hard.

Warm fingers rested on Onimai Tsuji's chin, with a sense of presence that cannot be ignored. He looked at his focused expression and waited without saying a word.

The pure white hair was completely dry at this time, and it was loosely scattered behind her back, hanging down to her waist.His eyelids were slightly closed, as if letting the other party do what he wanted.

There is not a single star in the dark night sky, and only a few candles are burning in the dark room, flickering faintly.The reflected light flickers on and off, as if it is full of vitality and mischievous, cloudy or sunny.

There are no extra visitors in the privately contracted hot spring hotel, only the two of them enjoy this lonely and quiet space.

Rare alone time.

He looked at Rei Asano and blinked slowly.

"Okay." After showing his skills, Asano Rei was very happy.He put down the brush in his hand with a smile, and looked at his masterpiece left and right with satisfaction.

By the way, he pulled the mirror on the table in front of him a little closer, raised his head, and triumphantly asked for the credit with Ghost Mai Tsujimu, "Is my painting beautiful?"

The dim light in the mirror reflected the current appearance of Oni Wu Tsuji, with white hair and red lips, and indifferent eyes.

The woman with outstanding facial features was sitting in front of the mirror at this time, wearing a white undershirt casually on her upper body, with a pale neck exposed from the slightly open collar.

His facial features are extremely gorgeous, but his whole body is like a cold jade, cold and awe-inspiring, the red on his lips is like a kindling, which can easily ignite the invisible fire.However, with a sweep of eyes, all the impulses were restrained again, and came to an abrupt end.

The arrogance and disdain in the eyes is like the ice and snow on the top of the snow mountain, which can make people wake up quickly.

Like an untouchable rose beauty, beautiful but with enough thorns to hurt people.

Rei Asano has always liked this kind of beauty

"very good."

He praised lightly.

"..." Is there no more text?This compliment sounds really careless.

Fine.

Asano Rei consciously got used to this kind of irritating dialogue, and it's okay if he didn't get the expected reaction, who told him he was a tolerant and good person.

He quickly brushed aside this topic, picked up a thrush pen with great interest, shook it, and then eagerly reached out towards Gui Wu Tsuji's face.

Ghost Dance Tsuji avoided.

Asano Rei held the pen in a daze: "???"

Let him do everything he agreed, why don't he want to.

Oni Wu Tsuji reached out and took out the thrush pen from Rei Asano's hand, fiddled with his thin and pale fingertips twice, and the dust stained on the pen was shaken off.

I saw that he started to move directly to his face, without the slightest hesitation, and he didn't give the snapdragon any chance.

The ancestor of the ghost still remembers the first time he saw Rei Asano wearing women's clothing in private, his eyebrows with different heights on both sides, although it is not a big mistake, if it appears on his face, it is best to avoid it.

A certain snapdragon looked at him dumbfounded.

"?!"

The person he called out to didn't leave him with a little peripheral vision, but quickly finished the eyebrows with a calm expression.

"Click—"

He gently put down the things in his hands.

Signal Asano Rei with his eyes - I'm done with what I want to do, you can continue.

"..." Antirrhinum saw the disgust hidden in his expression, so she curled her lips and pounced on him.

With the warm body pressed against his junior, Onimai Tsuji became stiff for a moment, then immediately relaxed his body, and the palms on his knees also loosened.

He could never get used to these close distances.

The cold and steamy hair stuck to his cheeks, a little itchy.

He pushed back those hairs, but did not push the people behind him away.

Asano Rei stretched out his hand and tugged Mumai Tsuji's left cheek, looked at his face, sighed, and then he didn't want to use any force, "Why do you say you are so annoying sometimes?"

"If this continues, it will be really annoying." He persuaded the not-so-likable Ghost Mai Tsuji, trying to make the other party realize how annoying he is sometimes.

For thousands of years, the ghost king, who has always been feared by ghosts and people, heard someone's evaluation of him for the first time, and his first reaction was that he did not want to listen to such "teachings".

After all, the life of self-importance for thousands of years has made him develop a character that cannot listen to rebuttals and is overly conceited. If he follows the past, the first reaction in his heart is to kill the human being in front of him.

"I don't need to be liked."

He looked at himself in the mirror, and refuted the other party's words in a flat voice.

No one in this world can make him humble and change his qualifications for it, not even Rei Asano.

And he never had to please anyone—he was the king of ghosts, the master of all living things.

Rei Asano was hanging on his back, and just about to speak, his nose was scratched by the messy long hair, "Aqiu Aqiu" sneezed twice, turned his back quickly, and then sneezed twice .

His eyes were watery and his nose was red. He rubbed his nose, trying to suppress the itching that came up unexpectedly.

He covered his mouth and nose, and said wearily, "You're so annoying."

He paused, as if remembering something, crawled to sit next to Wu Mi, and asked curiously: "How long have you lived? I always feel like you are a stubborn old man."

After all, the Ghost Killing Squad also heard some news about Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan. The news said that he had been hiding for a thousand years, and during this long period of time, he continued to create ghosts.

He rubbed his chin, and carefully observed Onimui Tsuji's face, the skin was smooth and the bones were good, at least the specific age could not be seen on the outside.

After all, it's not like humans grow old with the passage of time.

Inhumans like Lord Ghost Lantern are still as handsome as ever after many years.

"A thousand years old?" He guessed.

Guiwu Tsuji gave him a miserable look, so the snapdragon raised a little bit upwards, "Fifteen hundred years old?"

Wu Mi glanced at him again, his expression unclear.

Rei Asano seemed to be sure of something, and patted his thigh, "No wonder I always don't understand you."

"So there is a generation gap!" He sighed suddenly.

Onimui Tsuji's face was a little dark.

"According to human calculations, your seniority is not low, and you are not miserable. Can you adapt to modern life? Are you afraid of riding in a car? Have you ever used a phone?" Snapdragon began to worry.

"There are still voices..."

"Bang-"

The chattering was ruthlessly interrupted, Rei Asano felt his eyes spinning for a while, and he was pulled in front of the mirror, and the positions of the two were completely reversed.

He seemed to be sitting in his arms, with his back against the other's chest, and he subconsciously grabbed Kimai Tsuji's wrist.

The mirror in front of them showed the two people's current appearance, and the two entangled figures were closely attached to each other.

Rei Asano's waist began to be bound by a pale arm, unable to move.He tried to struggle for a while, but he gave up after he couldn't break free, and sat obediently in Kimai Tsuji's arms.

After all, the body behind her is really comfortable to lean against.

Besides, it's not him who suffers...

He stretched out his hand and broke Wu Mi's fingers, "Hello?"

It was inconvenient to look back, so he could only observe Onimui Tsuji's expression from the mirror in front of him.

It looks calm.

He said: "Don't make me angry, I know you know what I mean."

Rei Asano coughed embarrassingly: "...Okay."

It's better not to be angry with him on purpose, and it will be yourself who will not be worth the loss at that time, Asano Rei thought about this truth and finally compromised.

Originally thinking that Wu Mi is a ghost, he wouldn't react too much to the question of age, and it should be fine to tease him, but he didn't expect to show a little care now.It was unexpected.

He intended to change the subject, picked up the hard thrush pen graciously, and said in a doggy manner, "Will you help me draw?"

Among other things, Oni Wu Tsuji's makeup skills are indeed much better than his.

He didn't answer.

Rei Asano handed it forward again.

After repeating this twice, Wu Mi picked it up slowly, pinched Rei Asano's cheek, and stretched out his hand to move.

His wrist is very cold, and when he gets close, he inevitably attracts Rei Asano's attention.

The beauty who had already finished her makeup and bloomed like a flame came over and moved continuously on his face one after another.

Asano Rei's eyelashes trembled, and the shadow of Onimui Tsuji was imprinted in his pupils.

The drooping black hair and white hair are intertwined, and the two equally beautiful faces are close to each other, ice and fire, white and black, like flowers in a mirror.

The two completely different styles are blended together, but they are strangely harmonious.

"..."

Rei Asano suddenly raised his head, and stuck it on the palm of Onimai Tsuji's palm, with a "chirp", the hot and humid touch was instantly divided.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, "I heard you."

Oni Wu Tsuji was stunned for a rare moment, "What?"

Rei Asano poked the place where he kissed, with an innocent expression: "Your heartbeat, you have called me several times to want me to kiss you."

Ghost dance Tsuji no miserable: "..."

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly and wiped Rei Asano's saliva back on his face.

"Hey? What are you doing?"

Nothing, just pissed off.

Ueno, night market.

"Wu Mi, look, a lot of people are watching you." A subdued exclamation suddenly sounded, counting the passers-by who cast their gazes, "From a teenager to a gentleman in his decades, it's amazing."

The words said were full of ridicule.

Although the eye-catching "beauties" around him were not real beauties, Rei Asano still felt a sense of satisfaction and joy, and seemed a little proud.While giggling and holding Onimai Tsuji's arm, he whispered to him.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi also let him play tricks.

In the eyes of others, the two beautiful women walking down the street holding arms and walking slowly together on this street are like a pleasing painting.

Two people with different styles are next to each other, with the same amazing face, it is full of visual impact, and both men and women along the way cast their eyes on them.

The woman in the red flower kimono with a black background has a gorgeous appearance, gorgeous and burning, but her expression is as cold as ice, and she is full of contradictions, like a rose with thorns.The girl next to her wearing a light red feather is like a canary, with smaller facial features and less offensive power than the former, but is delicate enough to look like a doll from a distance.

The power of the two in parallel is really huge. Several men have already been despised by their female companions because their eyes are too much on them.

The two people who were watched seemed to be used to being watched by everyone, their walking rhythm remained unchanged, and they walked leisurely on the street.

On the side of the road, there was a young boy with an immature face, who looked only ten years old. At this time, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked at Asano Zero with amazement. Finally, because he didn't look at the road, he was hit by the lamppost in front of him.

Everyone laughed, he stood up quickly with a blushing face, scratched his head very shyly, his eyes still fell on Rei Asano, even if he was laughed at by everyone, he would not leave.

She looks really super cute...

And the woman next to her is wearing a black kimono, she seems to be a married elder, if she goes up to say hello rashly like this, will she leave a bad impression...

He didn't know her name yet, but he had already started thinking about the future.

He stood still and didn't dare to follow, the people around him began to whisper, praising the outstanding beauty of the two women, some of them were bitter and jealous.He was a little annoyed by those words, and suddenly mustered up his courage, and ran towards Rei Asano.

"You, hello!"

He gasped and stood in front of Rei Asano, and after a bow, he greeted loudly.

The delicate face was dyed red with embarrassment, and the boy bowed towards Rei Asano as if he had raised his whole body, and said even louder: "Miss, can you tell me your name?!"

The bustling street was startled by this loud accost, and some people on the side of the road stopped chatting and looked this way.

Asano Rei was first shocked by his voice, tilted his head, raised the corner of his sleeve to cover his mouth, tilted his head towards Kimai Tsuji and whispered, "Is this person's eyes bad?"

As far as appearance is concerned, Wu Mi is obviously better. It's really strange to come to strike up a conversation with him.

"……Hey?"

Due to the close distance, the two people present heard his words, and the young man who hit him up raised his head in confusion, with some embarrassment remaining on his face.

He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't figure out the meaning of this pretty girl who was almost foul, so he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, wanting to bow and ask again.

Halfway through, a warm and cool hand firmly supported his forehead.

"……what."

He stood up in a daze along with his strength, and a face that made his breathing stagnate appeared in front of his eyes that were lingering with tears.

Rei Asano smiled: "If you're just talking, you really don't need to salute like this every time."

He showed some distressed expression: "I will be scared by you more or less."

The boy blushed at what he said, and subconsciously wanted to bow and apologize, but just as his back bent a little, he remembered what Rei Asano said just now, and froze in mid-air.

He scratched his head, looking so embarrassed that he had nowhere to sit.

Matsunaga Masato was originally a child of an ordinary family. Tonight, he just came out to relax because of his parents' quarrel and was upset. Unexpectedly, he met a girl who fell in love at first sight.

He just felt that all the bad emotions in his heart disappeared, leaving only some unspeakable joy.

Asano Rei was amused by his hasty movements, and felt that the human being in front of him was a little cute except for being a bit reckless. He waved to Matsunaga Masato, and decided to regard this incident as an episode of the night.

"Bye-Bye!"

Then he walked towards a shop on the side of the road, holding Onimai Tsuji's arm.

The night is not long, and there is still some shopping.

"Oh, oh, wait...bye..."

The scene of his lover waving goodbye to him in the dream is so fascinating, the redness on Matsunaga Masato's face has not faded at all, he nodded blankly, and watched Rei Asano go away.

Gentle and beautiful.

Whether it's appearance or personality, it perfectly hits his point of view of the future partner.He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, looking at the other person's back without blinking.

A cold and silent look cast over, and the four eyes met for an instant.

"No!" He hurriedly lowered his head.

The gaze of the woman next to the girl cut past him like ice skates, and he dodged subconsciously, feeling extremely guilty.

That gaze was so cold.

As if, as if there was some killing intent! ?His heart beat faster, and he couldn't contain the fear that suddenly rose in his heart.

"..."

He was so oppressed by that piercing gaze that he didn't dare to make any mistakes, and he slowly raised his head after a long while.

The person in sight disappeared completely. He stayed where he was and was reluctant to leave. Then he began to regret his timidity. It would be great if he could keep up. After all, that lady looks very easy to get along with...

But considering that the other party might hate him, Masato Matsunaga decided to stay a little further away and wait for them to come out.

It's just... just looking at it from a distance.

If he could know the other party's surname or which family's daughter he was, he would have a reason to get close.

The young man who thought in this way was silent for a while, and then remembered the intricately embroidered haori she was wearing, as well as the female elder beside her.

His family situation should be much better than his.

"........."

The family is wrong, maybe he will be rejected.

The boy who beat himself up a lot sighed deeply, and decided to observe first. If the lady didn't have a fiancé, he still had room to work hard.

The one who scared him just now, wearing a black kimono that only married women can wear, must be married.But she looks too young, most likely she should be her sister...

Masato Matsunaga began to think wildly, what are the popular gifts now, and how should he please the elder who seems difficult to get along with in the future.

Also, what should it be called?

Would it be presumptuous to call you sister?

The author has something to say: Wu Mi: I am your father

Even if you are married, some people will still be irresistible to Wu Mi's beauty, I guess you should know what will happen next (hehe)

Black kimonos are generally worn by married women and are used for more formal occasions