[Onmyoji] Is the flower roll delicious?

In the darkness, the expression on his face was somewhat unclear.

But Huaniaojuan is not human, her night vision ability is much better than that of human beings, she can see everything clearly.

But she couldn't read it.

Abe Seimei seemed to be a different person.

"Will Hanamaki be my shikigami?"

He asked again.

His tone was different from that in the evening, it became a little cold.

He has been standing by the door, refusing to move another step.It was as if there were a hundred steps between them, and he was not willing to move the slightest distance, but he hoped that Huaniaomao would complete the distance of one hundred steps and come to his side.

Hanaori looked at him calmly for a long time, until Abe Seimei's eyes began to darken, she suddenly appeared in front of him, kissed his lips without hesitation, when Abe Seimei was in a daze, she was soft The flexible tip of the tongue actively rolled up the opponent's tongue and pulled it gently.

Then, close the bay teeth.

The fishy-sweet taste of rust filled the mouths of the two.

The blood of the flower and bird roll has a bit of sweetness, which is refreshing.

Abe Seimei subconsciously swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and just after passing his throat, he recovered, and in front of him was the scroll of flowers and birds sitting half-kneeling on the floating scroll, slightly lowered his head, and wiped the corners of his mouth indifferently. blood.

Abe Seimei's eyes darkened, and she became even more alluring—a pure face that has grown out of the world, fair and smooth skin, silky black hair, breasts that are ready to come out, and a glamorous figure Combined with the elegant face...the mature flower and bird roll can catch people's attention even more.

"Dissatisfied?" She raised her eyes and saw Abe Seimei looking at her, and said, the elegant tone matched the dignified timbre, but because of the injured tongue, it was a little blurred, and it had a seductive meaning.

"Hehehe," Abe Seimei lowered his head, put his lips against his fist, and smiled inexplicably.

Don't know what he was laughing at, Huaniaojuu didn't look at him again, turned around and went back to the bed, stretched out his hand to brush the black hair from his pale face for the sleeping little guy on the bed, and pinched it for him Under the quilt, watching his peaceful sleeping face, my heart softened a lot.

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist. She was startled, and leaned against the warm chest of the person behind her. She turned her head, and the tips of her pink ears were covered, and an indistinct male voice sounded beside her ears. , with a suppressed smile: "Hanamaki likes me so much, she likes me so much that she is willing to sign a contract with me... just now, the look in this guy's eyes is like looking at your own son, we are like a family Like people. Huh?"

"En." Facing his ridicule, Huaniaojuan quietly blushed and responded.

Abe Seimei was stunned for a moment, buried her head in the crook of her neck, and smiled sullenly.She suddenly picked up the flower and bird scroll, turned and left the room, and when she was about to resist, she said softly: "The night you are afraid of is coming, close your eyes."

Huaniaojuan resisted symbolically, but closed her eyes obediently, and stayed in his arms.

"Leave that room to him, you live with me, and I'll bring the book under your pillow, okay?"

The flower and bird roll pretended to be dead and did not respond.

Behind the flower and bird roll is his gentle breath and chest, one of his arms is pillowed on his neck, and his other arm is placed on her waist. The warm heat source wraps her, making her unable to bear it. sleepy.

"My current and previous memories are being spliced ​​with previous memories, so it will be abnormal from time to time. Hanamaki has to take good care of me, don't get rid of me."

"Well, no," Huaniaojuu turned around, they turned sideways facing each other, Huaniaojuu kissed the tip of his nose, and said, "Good night."

"Good night."

He kissed her forehead.

The next day, all the shikigami in the Yinyang dormitory watched in amazement that the immature flower and bird entered their room from the night, and the mature flower and bird came out of Abe Seimei's room in the daytime.

It is still a big wild monster at night, but it becomes a big domestic monster during the day.

"Master Huaniaojuan!" The little girl Yingcao pounced on Huaniaojuan in surprise, hugged her slender waist, smiling brightly and happily, "My lord has the smell of Qingming!"

"Well, it's the same as Xiaoyingcao." Huaniaojuan smiled and nodded her nose.

"Welcome to join," Qing Xingdeng said with a slight smile on her face, sitting on the handle of the lantern with her long legs crossed, she stretched out her white hand to touch Huaniaoju's long black and beautiful hair, "HuaNiaojuu."

This was the first time she didn't call her a cub, but called this big monster's name.

"Ok!"

Huaniaojuan smiled slyly and stretched out his hand to her, Qingxing Dengming helplessly stretched out his hand to put her on the lantern handle gently.

As soon as she sat down, she began to act domineeringly, reaching out to touch Qing Xingdeng's face for a while, hugging her waist for a while, and shaking the falling blue lantern, Qing Xingdeng managed to stop her, but the sight The inadvertent pampering in the movie makes Huaniaojuan more unscrupulous.

At this time, Abe Seimei appeared.

In his arms was the black-haired boy who was still asleep.

Huaniaojuan looked at him with a smile and asked, "Who is more beautiful, Sister Qingxingdeng or I?"

"You are beautiful, you are beautiful."

Abe Seimei responded helplessly, the black-haired boy's head was sleeping obediently in the crescent of his neck, and the black and white hair of the two were intertwined.

Qing Xingdeng stretched out his hand and pinched her face, his slightly squinted eyes were dangerous: "Little guy, do you still remember the story you owed me? Why don't you pay it back now?"

"Oh, but I'm still a cub, so I don't have any stories to tell." The dying flower and bird rolled.

"You are an adult, tell me about the things in the inheritance memory, two things."

"....Oh."

"The first thing."

"The flower and bird scroll family was not created by heaven and earth at the beginning, but by a painter who worked hard. He fell in love with the woman in the painting and never married. After his death, the scrolls became fine and wandered around the world. According to legend, when the woman meets the painter, the painter recalls the memories of his previous life."

Abe Seimei stroked the boy's hand for a while, and continued to follow.

"the second one."

"Each generation of the Huaniaojuan family has a designated fiancé, and there is a name in the inheritance memory."

"Huh? Then who is yours?"

Abe Seimei stopped what he was doing, and raised his eyes to look at the leisurely flowers and birds, with a dangerous expression on his face.

"Call--"

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