My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

Ten fingers intertwined, is to squeeze each other's fingers into the other's fingertips, as long as they are firmly pulled down, you can grasp all the actions of the other party including the knuckles.

The knuckles staggered and squeezed the opponent's knuckles, and the fingertips clasped the back of the opponent's hand. There was a sense of satisfaction in the hands, and even though this situation was no different from restricting movement, it did not give people the feeling of " The uncomfortable feeling of "I'm limited" is rather ambiguous "We caught each other".

My wife, Xia Ye, has always been very aggressive. She didn't choose to grab the wrist with a strong sense of suppression, or grab it with a backhand. It is not known whether there is any intention in it, but Goujuanji is indeed familiar with this hand-holding method.

"Mr. Thorn, it was agreed before that we can't use spells to end it quickly."

The pink-haired boy sat straddling his waist and clasped his hands tightly, pressing on both sides of his ears. Most of the light from the treetops was blocked, and only the soft pink color could be seen in the field of vision. Hair, and hazy pupils with slightly hot eyes.

It's this kind of...intimate contact far beyond a safe distance.

The dog's eyes moved up, and under the direct gaze of my wife Xia Ye, he turned to stare at the branches that could be seen above his head. He obviously didn't want to cooperate. The collar fabric covering the lower half of his face moved, ready to move The meaning of wanting to spit out the curse is very clear.

"Dried bonito."

——No, what Maki said was just to tell me not to order you to admit defeat, and it is no problem to get out in this situation.

The pink-haired boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then began to bargain:

"However, if you tell me not to move, Lord Thorn is equivalent to ordering me to admit defeat, so Lord Thorn must have restrictions on the spell."

...That's right.

Gou Juanji thought to himself, his spell was like a special attack on my wife Natsuno, with a momentum of "one thing down one thing". Natsuno's dues could knock out Panda and Maki in an instant, but his own spell did not Can play the greatest role in him.

Once the spell is activated, the end will indeed be caught off guard, so Goujuanji blinked in agreement.

"Salmon?"

- What restrictions do you want?

After getting the consent, my wife Xia Ye happily bent down again, and rubbed the tip of her nose against his side face very affectionately, the fluffy pink forehead was tickled, and the dog curly spine couldn't help but turn his head to hide hide.

The clasped fingers couldn't help moving, the dog curled up thinking, a little bit wanting to hold down this frantic head, and stop moving around, but the current situation is that he was captured by a pink cat, There is also the danger of being sucked up as catnip—as expected, Xia Ye should go down first, right?

Immediately afterwards, as if thinking of the so-called "restriction", my wife Natsuno raised her head in a "bass", her eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly:

"Then, Lord Thorn can only use the spell if the zipper on the collar is unzipped, how about it?"

"..."

The dog curly spine hesitated for a moment.

Although it sounds okay at first glance, and there is even a little inexplicable bias, after all, in this case, it is only a little troublesome to unzip the zipper at the beginning, and there is no limit after that. What do you think.

And... I always feel that Xia Ye is playing with other ideas.

The spellcaster, who already had a little understanding of the nature of Little Pink Hair, drifted away for a moment, but then, he froze in vain, and his purple pupils also instantly dilated——

The warm breath got very close this time, and the field of vision was completely occupied by the moist pink eyes that were close at hand. Xia Ye suddenly moved so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching, and he could even see the eyelashes that were the same color as his hair. It was clear that the dog Juicy suddenly held his breath.

Suddenly, the pink-haired boy who lowered his head and got closer seemed to give a vague chuckle, and then slowly opened his mouth, as if preparing to let him see clearly, he unhurriedly grasped the metal piece that was pulled to the top of the collar with his teeth. Zip the zipper and pull it down.

The sound of the metal zipper being pulled open should be familiar, but the dog Curly felt it was inexplicably very hot at the moment, so hot that he turned red from the base of his ears to the side of his face, and there was the sound of fireworks exploding in his head, and the sound of last night The scorching atmosphere is almost infinitely close.

Obviously the collar has been opened, and the hot air that was originally huddled in the fabric escapes, but the air outside is getting hotter and hotter, and the dog curly spine feels that he is about to burn.

No, it’s true that I didn’t want to kiss myself, it’s true that I just got closer, but even if the dog is so big and has never had a girlfriend, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t understand anything. This kind of action... Who is this kind of action? Taught him? !

……

"Isn't this super effective? 』

My wife Xia Ye let go of her teeth, let the metal zipper pull down, and made a soft "crash", her pink eyes were covered with water mist, and the corners of her lips were raised all the time.

"From the very beginning, he could directly say "go down" or "don't move" to me, but Mr. Thorn still didn't choose this shortcut, and he didn't reject my approaching. I even heard a super fast "咚咚咚" Boom" heartbeat - although there was no successful kiss last night, the result achieved was more effective than kiss. 』

"Mr Thorn, now, you can use spells."

My wife Xia Ye played a long tail tune:

"The zipper has been unzipped, and now it's time to cast spells—ah, yes."

As if thinking of something, the innocent-looking pink pupils blinked, and my wife Natsuno said in a confused tone:

"Mr. Thorn, just now your fingers seem to have clenched me tightly... Is it an illusion?"

***

The entrance to the dormitory building of the High School of Conjuration.

"..."

The two first-year students who were asked to gather had been waiting in place for a long time. A certain unscrupulous teacher only said "I'll be back in a while", and then disappeared without a trace-and this "in a while" has now been upgraded to " One hour", the guy who left inexplicably remained silent.

"That rascal……"

Fu Hei Hui hugged her chest, the crossroads on her forehead could hardly be suppressed anymore, her brows were also twitching, and her usually calm voice was also tinged with gnashing of teeth:

"What the hell did that guy do?!"

Said to let them wait for a while, vowed to come back soon, but Wujo realized others?Has he lost his way in life?Was he blocked by a black cat?That guy won't go where to buy edamame cream, Kikufu, will he? !

Knotweed Yujin was so bored that he squatted on the side and counted ants, put his hands on both sides of his cheeks, stretching his face so hard that it was deformed.

"so boring……"

The ordinary high school student who has always been full of energy and can throw the world record with a shot put also sighed:

"When will Gojo-sensei come back—"

Probably the hope of the two of them was too strong, and before the words of Katsuobu Yujin's words fell, there was a "biu" next to him, and a big living person appeared out of thin air.

"I'm back——" (Kojo Yuhito: "Oh, Mr. Gojo!")

The silver-haired blindfolded teacher didn't have the self-consciousness to hang the two students out for almost an hour, but still greeted them lively, and then suggested very naturally:

"It's been a long time, it's really an accident... So, let's go now!"

Fu Heihui: "Who is it that caused such a waste of time?"

And what did you do after leaving for so long, didn't you go to find that other first-year student?

The black-haired boy with fried hair squinted his eyes halfway, and moved his eyes from the left back of Gojo Satoru to the right back. After confirming that there was nothing there, he asked blankly:

"Didn't you go find someone else?"

"Yes, I have."

The silver-haired blindfold teacher nodded as a matter of course:

"I already guessed where the kid would be, so I found him as soon as I passed by."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fu Heihui couldn't help but twitched his eyes.

What about that person?No one was brought back, did you find a lonely place?

As if he had guessed his student's forbearance, Gojo Satoru spread his hands with a smile, and explained with a rippling ending: "Ah, but it was inappropriate to interrupt rashly at that time, so I just waited aside...unknowingly It's been so long."

Speaking of which, this silver-haired blindfolded teacher who is at least 190 tall suddenly had a pink flower, and a shy blush appeared on his face:

"Oh, the students are so cute, there is no way to disturb them."

While talking, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and quickly tapped on the screen a few times: "That's it, I'll send a message to Panda and ask Xia Ye to come and meet us in the afternoon—it's not too late anyway. It’s better not to bother them if there are troublesome things.”

A certain strongest high school teacher smiled and pressed the "send" button.

After all, if you disturb other people's relationship, you will be kicked by the horse.

***

Panda and Maki were photographed into the woods by dues at the very beginning. Thanks to my wife Xia Ye who still remembered to keep her hand, although both of them were beaten badly, they were not too seriously injured, so they were sent sideways. After 5 minutes in the school doctor's office, he came out again full of energy.

"The power of 'dues' is really too powerful." Chanyuan Maki exclaimed while moving her arms: "It's almost colliding with tons of trucks, and the pressure is terrifying, just like——"

It's like Otoko Yuta's [Kimoto Rika].

The second half of the sentence was swallowed by Zenyuan Maki, and she didn't say it again. She looked back at the two classmates who were still sticky together. I know" expression, turned around and elbowed the only remaining single comrade-in-arms, Panda:

"Pang Da, you've been staring at your phone for a long time, what are you doing?"

"oh oh……"

Pang Da's reaction was a bit weird, the furry panda head seemed to be about to shed cold sweat, and his expression was distorted beyond what a panda should have:

"That's the message that Mr. Wutiao asked me to convey to Natsuno, but..."

"Ok?"

My wife Xia Ye, whose attention was attracted, tilted her head:

"Five messages from the teacher?"

My wife, Xia Ye, blinked her eyes, hugged the spell master's arm curiously, and even Maki and Gou Makiji also poked their heads over to look: "What's the news?"

"..."

The air suddenly fell into silence.

Because such a line of words was impressively displayed on Pan Da's screen.

"Remember to ask Xia Ye to come here in the afternoon, (positioning), teacher, I want to take him to meet girls~"