The years of being a mother to the big monsters

Guan Xiaoran originally thought that it was a blessing that Yuan Jieshen could live here, but he never thought that she, a little girl, was treated well in her own house. Not only did she get a separate room, but her old father even brought her along when he was cooking. on.

Although it was a little unexpected, it was a good thing after all. Guan Xiaoran was able to relax and go to school after watching Yuan Jie, who was bouncing around and playing with the cats in the courtyard.

Originally, I wanted to go to the next class to ask about Kidomaru's situation, but unexpectedly learned that Kidomaru skipped class today and didn't come.

Thinking that the other party is not a good person, after thinking about it, Guan Xiaoran should call to confirm the situation of Kidomaru, if it is killed by the enemy, it will be over.But fortunately, Kidomaru still answered the phone, but the answer was relatively slow. There was also a high-speed wind sound coming from the phone, and it seemed that he was moving at a high speed.

Seeing that the other party was not in danger, Guan Xiaoran didn't say much, but told him to remember to go back to school after he was busy.

The days without Kidomaru as a light bulb are very happy, Guan Xiaoran can go to Xiaoming alone during lunch break, Qingming is a little surprised to hear the news that Yuanjieshen has lived in his wife's house, but it is not beyond his expectations.

"I'm going to the exchange meeting tomorrow. I'll take you out after dinner."

Qingming took the comb to help Guan Xiaoran comb the hair that was a little messy due to the rush of running over to make it soft. Today, when he went to recognize someone, he also had to communicate with the high-level executives of the magic circle, so as not to let them match his wife Lalang.

Guan Xiaoran didn't have any objections, and sat on the seat and let Qingming comb her hair obediently. Xiaoming's technique was very skillful, combing her long hair without hurting her.

After combing through, those bony hands found a hair tie from nowhere, and helped her tie a high ponytail with fingers flying.

"They still use hair bands in what age."

Although she said so, Guan Xiaoran picked up the mirror honestly. After seeing her image in the mirror, her bright eyes told her that she liked the headband.

Clearly, she simply tied her hair up, but Qingming looked much better than her own.

"Isn't it pretty?" Qingming took out a small round box from his sleeve, and when he opened it, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and inside was red rouge.

He raised his hand and used his fingers to apply a layer on Guan Xiaoran's lips. His warm fingers smeared on the lips. Although Guan Xiaoran couldn't see it, he felt that the application might be a bit thick.

"Could it be too much?" Even she who believed in Qingming had to wonder if there was something wrong with his aesthetics.

"How come, this is the amount of two people."

Before Guan Xiaoran understood Qingming's meaning, he saw Qingming's face approaching.

The grinding of the lips transferred the overly thick red to the opponent's lips. Looking at Qingming's rouged lips, even Guan Xiaoran, who was used to being close to Qingming, couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face.

She was rather skeptical that Xiao Ming put on too much rouge just to find a chance to kiss her.

It stands to reason that most men would be a bit disobedient to wear rouge, but Qingming is obviously not among the majority. On that beautiful face, the red on the lips just matches the red at the end of the eyes, giving people a feeling of wanting to bully a feeling of.

Guan Xiaoran looked at it for a while, and didn't feel wronged, he just gnawed on Qingming's face, leaving a slight tooth mark.

Qingming didn't think there was anything wrong with a tooth mark with red marks on her face, she had no intention of wiping it off at all, but Guan Xiaoran, who was not as thick-skinned as the other party, wiped it belatedly.

Sitting on the hazy car from the rooftop, Guan Xiaoran was wearing a men's school uniform quite conveniently, sitting cross-legged on the soft cushion to read the books on the hazy car.

The typesetting of the ancient text seemed a little awkward. She thought she would get bored soon, but she didn't expect to be fascinated by it soon. It took more than ten minutes until Qingming reminded her that she had arrived at the place.

They were outside a house outside a mountain near the suburbs. It was strange that there was no one outside such a large house.

Guan Xiaoran got out of the car and followed Qingming to push the door in. The unfamiliar environment made her tense, and she unconsciously became expressionless.

When entering a tea room, Guan Xiaoran saw a little girl with blue long hair standing outside the door, wearing the school uniform of the High School of Conjuration, but she seemed to be from the High School of Conjuration in Kyoto.

The school uniforms of the two schools are the same. Guan Xiaoran has a better understanding of the relationship between the two schools, so she is a little confused about whether she should change the school uniform tomorrow.

She was so far away that she maintained a state of expressionlessness on her face. Miwa Xia, who was chosen as an attendant, was a little nervous. She opened the door to let the two of them in, not daring to look into the eyes of the 'indifferent' girl.

Similar to the terrified Sanlunxia, ​​Guan Xiaoran was also a little scared when she saw the old man inside the door. All the old men she saw were kind and gentle, but this one in the room was obviously not among them. When she looked at her, cold sweat broke out on her back.

The old man should have sensed Guan Xiaoran's repulsion, and tried his best to smile, but the fact that he didn't smile often made him look even more frightening.

Qingming took Guan Xiaoran's hand calmly, took her to sit opposite the man, and opened his mouth to focus the other's attention on himself.

"Your Excellency, Leyan Temple, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still in good health?"

He smiled and looked at the leader of the conservative sect in the magic world. The two had no friendship, but he was enshrined as Tianyuan, but he had the buff of suppressing his status.

Leyan Temple Jiashen cooperated with Qingming for a few words, but quickly shifted the topic to Guan Xiaoran. Inviting this person as help, on the one hand, he didn't want to make the Kyoto Conjuration College lose too badly. I also want to see the strength of Qingming's lover.

"This must be Mr. Seimei's lover, Natsume Akatsuki. This time, Kyoto will be waiting for you to show off your talents."

Guan Xiaoran, who was named, couldn't pretend she didn't exist, but the more flustered she became, the more natural she behaved, and she used the way of speaking she learned from Qingming.

"In order not to disappoint the principal of Leyan Temple, I must go all out."

Guan Xiaoran, who was dressed in a men's school uniform, looked very decent, his expression faded from indifference, and there was a just right smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even the old-fashioned family couldn't find fault with her behavior, only Qingming could feel that his wife was so nervous that she was screaming inside.

Leyan Temple Jiashen was very satisfied with Guan Xiaoran's respect, and the idea of ​​marrying him with the younger generation of the Yusan family arose in his heart, which would also further strengthen the relationship between Qingming and the senior management of the magic circle.

However, he just mentioned a few words before being rejected straight away.

He was a little unhappy, but in front of Qingming, he couldn't teach the other party's apprentices. He just persuaded him in a gentle tone: "Those children are our children. You can choose the one you like. If you are young, you can wait a few more years." , you are Mr. Seimei's beloved disciple, the magic world will not harm you."

Guan Xiaoran felt Qingming's stiff body beside him, held back the smile on his lips, and handed the question to Qingming to answer.

"Your Excellency Leyan Temple must have misunderstood something. Akatsuki already has a lover." Qingming originally planned to reveal the matter of himself and his wife to the high-level conjurers at this exchange meeting, but he was a little bit confused when he heard what Leyan Temple Jiashen said. nervous.

Leyan Temple Jiashen does not intend to give up, "Children's love affairs will be dispersed after a few years, so it doesn't matter if you wait a few more years."

Seimei:......

"Pfft." Guan Xiaoran couldn't help laughing out loud, and couldn't be afraid of Principal Jingdu's serious eyes anymore, so he pulled Qingming, who had a delicate expression, to explain clearly.

"Your Excellency Leyan Temple can't wait for that time. I forgot to tell you something." Qingming didn't get too angry. There were too many people trying to separate him and his wife, and he was getting used to it.

"I forgot to introduce, Xiao is not my apprentice, we are actually a couple. According to Xiao, we will get married when she turns 16 next year. Your Excellency Leyan Temple must come to our wedding at that time."

"..."

This time the silent one was replaced by Leyan Temple Jiashen, who wanted to deepen the relationship with the other disciple through marriage, but who would have thought that he would find Qingming's wife, and the marriage would instantly turn into hatred.

But who could have imagined this?

The 1000-year-old Onmyoji and a girl under the age of 16 are lovers. It is said that the two have known each other since Natsume Akatsuki was five years old. It is hard not to wonder if this adult has some shady hobbies Thinking of this, Jiashen of Leyan Temple looked at Qingming with subtle eyes.