Remnant bones

Chapter 39: Flourishing and elegant, 8 cherry dances...

The light blue smoke gradually left a faint white mark in the air.

"Dong Dong!" The delicate dark brown tobacco rod tapped on the edge of the jade white porcelain plate, making a slightly low and clear sound.Alone on the white porcelain painted with pink cherry petals, there is a little smoke stain with red sparks.

He took a deep breath, different from the pungent and pungent nose of ordinary tobacco, the strong medicinal aroma mixed with a bitter and mellow breath permeated his mouth and teeth.Blending with the elegant incense that was originally lit in the room, it brings an inexplicable intoxication... just like the person holding the cigarette.

The room is a traditional Japanese room, with tatami mats, paper screen windows, plain soft couch, and a large number of soft pillows.

This is the second floor, facing the window, you can see the blooming Yae Sakura in the courtyard.

Rare pure white, against the backdrop of eight smaller pink cherry trees around, it is extraordinarily noble...but also extraordinarily deserted.There is no ambiguity unique to light pink, just like the dreamy and soft beauty of a girl's first love.Pure white, just as disgusting to me as before... Dazzling and ironic.

The fluttering snow-colored petals, like a little bit of falling snow in midwinter, fell all over the ground with the wind entering the room.It made the already simple and unadorned room even more lonely and...empty.

She still has the immature aura of a developing boy, with pure white hair of the same color as that peculiar double cherry tree, scattered on the tatami mat in a messy way, entangled with that little bit of "falling snow"... Can't tell each other apart .

The snow-colored figure in plain white sat casually on the thick cushion.However, every move, every glance, there is nobility and arrogance that only people who have been in high positions for a long time have.That pair of cold eyes with different colors, without any trace of emotion, possessed the indifference and hidden cruelty that normal peers would never have.And the chill lingering around his body...is enough to make anyone who peeks at his appearance consciously withdraw from his sight.

With that kind of aura, no one would doubt whether he could really use the killer.But this obviously refers to under normal circumstances... a very small number of "special races", which obviously do not count.

At least... there is one right now.

"Hey...Xiao Mai..." A sweet voice suddenly came from behind, a pair of perfect but slightly skinny slender hands gently raised the boy's slightly pointed white chin like a caress.Pink lips, beside his ears, whispered ambiguously: "The double cherry blossom outside the window, is it as beautiful as me... Staring at it so intently, people will be jealous..." In the tone, there was no trace of jealousy, only a touch of ridicule that ordinary people could not hear.

"Crack!" A pair of jade hands were pulled away mercilessly by the tobacco rod, and I frowned slightly, obviously not possessing the ability to be kind, and there was an undisguised disgust in my cold voice: "It stinks, Stay away from me." The smell of incense powder is so strong that it can kill people... Is that person's nose a decoration!

"I hate it~ Xiao Mai doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all! To a beauty like me, she has the heart to do it..." The teary-eyed man complained in a low voice, but the man obediently let go, and sat down on me with a full of resentment. in front of.

The beige soft long hair was tied neatly behind her head.There are not too many decorations, except for the two fixed cherry wood hairpins, there is a large string of delicate pink cherry blossoms, hanging from the left side of the bun, covering the plain hairband.

The fair and beautiful face is not absolutely beautiful, but with the pair of cherry-colored red phoenix eyes and the same color cherry blossom tattoo under the corner of the left eye, it has a different charm.A chic and gorgeous kimono perfectly outlines the man's slender waistline, and the specially drawn and rendered large pattern of primrose pattern brings out the strange style like the double cherry blossoms to the extreme... It's like, the spirit of cherry blossoms generally.

However, in the face of this extremely attractive beauty to men, not everyone would appreciate it.Besides women... I, who know all these "truths", are also one of them.

Adding a pinch of shredded tobacco, with the help of sparks that have not been extinguished, I took a deep breath, squinting my eyes and enjoying the unique feeling brought by tobacco.When the thin blue white smoke overflowed from between the lips and teeth, he glanced sideways at the other party, and mercilessly pointed out the reason for all this: "You are a man." It is not within the scope of my "compassion and pity".

"Whoever stipulates that a beauty cannot be a man..." She pursed her pink lips in dissatisfaction, and Sakura Beauty obviously didn't care about this "fact".On the contrary, he stood up enthusiastically, lifted the hem of the skirt, spun around a few times with light steps, and showed off his latest favorite work: "Look at this 'Fenxia', besides me Yae Sakura Mai, who else would be more beautiful?" Appropriate! Don't you think so? Xiao Mai..."

"...Well." Although he, the aesthetic supremacist, avoided his hobby.But speaking from the bottom of my heart, I have to admit that this exquisitely crafted "Fenxia" is really hard to find other women who can wear his charm.But for me to consider accepting...unless he's really a woman, it's out of the question.

"I'll just say..." Yae leaned forward with a smug smile, trying to pounce, but was stopped by the smoke rod less than a finger's distance between his eyes.

"Xiao Mai..." She blinked pitifully, and her beautiful eyes were immediately covered with a thin layer of mist, which made people feel pity.It was at this time that careful people would realize that although he looked petite, he was taller than the average adult man.

Not letting him pounce on him is definitely the most sensible choice... although this is not the reason why I stopped.

"Wash and change clothes." It's suitable, but I have no intention of letting a butterfly exist by my side.Immediately, he issued an ultimatum without hesitation, completely ignoring his coquettishness: "Otherwise... get out."

The air-conditioning froze in an instant, almost frosting the room.

I gave him a chill, although I didn't even have a murderous aura for an ordinary person like him with an average physique, and the cold aura was only one-tenth of the usual, but it was enough for him to clearly know... there is nothing negotiable about it room.

"Yes... I'll change it right now..." Yae replied dejectedly, and Yae didn't care about the so-called temperament image, shrugged his head, and walked out from the side door.

After a while, a handsome young man in a light blue men's kimono, with long wet hair on his face reluctantly, opened the paper door and walked in.

"Such plain clothes can't highlight my magnificence at all..." He muttered to himself to vent his dissatisfaction in a volume that anyone could hear.

The beauty of the cherry blossoms just now - Yae Sakura Mai, at this moment, only the cherry blossom tattoo in the corner of the eye can be seen, showing a shadow of the incomparable charm before.Randomly arresting someone who is not familiar with him, I am afraid that it is hard to believe that this young man who looks quite clean and gentle is the same person as the stunning beauty just now.

It really is... a man depends on his clothes!

"Xiao Mai~ Obviously you also think 'Fenxia' is more suitable for me, why are you forcing me to return men's clothing..." It's not the female voice that was deliberately changed before, even though it has changed back to the original, the tone is as greasy as ever It makes people feel weak all over: "Wuuuuu...I need comfort..."

With that loose movement that is extremely inconsistent with the image, the whole person next to me fell backwards, and most of his body fell into my arms.I have no intention of asking for any permission from the person who is the "meat pad".After Yae stretched lazily, he also adjusted his posture to make himself lie more comfortably.

I had expected him to be like this, so I controlled my instinct to fight back.With my strength, even with a weight on, it's enough to knock him flying with a single punch until he passes through the wall.But for the sake of his "sincere" attitude in correcting mistakes, I temporarily let his rude behavior go.

However, I obviously forgot... There is a kind of person in this world who "give some color and he will open a dyeing workshop", "give some sunshine and he will shine"... Abbreviation: push an inch.Yae, on the other hand, is obviously the kind above the "elite level", and regards it as the highest code of conduct in life.

It would be fine if he was lying down "honestly", seeing that I didn't refuse, the bold Yae put his hand into my skirt just "inadvertently".Touching me east and west, it doesn't stop, and the more you touch me, the more presumptuous it is!From the chest, the lower abdomen, all the way down... As a result, a warm and smooth "ball" was touched.

"..." Looking at the unscrupulous young man who was slightly stiff at that moment without changing his face, I still have no intention of stopping, but I want to see how he will react next.Although the object of his "fingering" is... me.

"...Hey, Xiao Mai." Yae also obviously found that he had gone too far, but after fumbling for a long time off-line, he came to the following conclusion in a speechless manner: "I didn't expect you to be 'there'. Much more 'mature' than looks."

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