[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

Seimei is paying homage to Ebisu again today.

"...I don't really understand Master Qingming's way of thinking." Jiaotu sneaked to the pool and asked Yingcao who was washing her hands in a low voice: "Why do you have to worship Ebisu every time you draw a card before drawing a talisman?"

Yingcao raised her head and shook off the water drops on her hands, and took a moment to look up at Seimei who was chanting to Ebisu devoutly: "Because he is the God of Wealth..."

So maybe there is European spirit or something, just rub it if you can.

Jiaotu covered his mouth, and looked at Abe Seimei with a little surprise in his eyes: "So this is the reason why Seimei-sama went crazy for worship two days ago?"

Firefly nodded silently.

"After all, it's not easy to draw more than 30 r cards... Those are dog food cards that he can't use."

Even so, there was no sympathy on Yingcao's face.

After all, she doesn't understand the pain of Africans very well. 【European indifference】

Jiaotu suddenly fell silent.

As soon as Yingcao raised her eyes, she immediately discerned the panicked and terrified look on the opponent's face.

Jiaotu was once abandoned by her past master, presumably these words reminded her of the past. "... Jiaotu." Yingcao suddenly called her.

"...Eh, eh! Yes! Master Firefly!"

Jiaotu raised his head abruptly, and responded with trepidation.

Firefly sighed. "We are all Shikigami, why bother to be polite with me so quickly."

"But, but...Master Yingcao is very powerful." Jiaotu clutched his sleeves a little uneasily: "I can't compare you to Liuxing's powerful shikigami... I can't do anything, even when someone comes I will hide in the shell...Maybe Seimei-sama thinks I'm useless too..." Her voice became smaller and lower, her head lowered, and she almost retracted into the shell in the end.

"Jiaotu." Yingcao suddenly poked the low self-esteem girl who was about to hide in the shell.

The other party timidly raised his head and looked at her cautiously.

She saw Yingcao suddenly reach out her hand, and her lips felt cold.Jiaotu was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his fingers to touch his lips lightly. They were moist, cool, and exuded the clean and gentle fragrance of peach blossoms.

"The peach blossoms I got from Peach Blossoms have boiled some lip fat, and the color is not very heavy, but it looks quite suitable for you now." Yingcao stuffed the porcelain pot in Jiaotu's hand and smiled at her .

"Girls just want to dress up beautifully. It doesn't matter if a beautiful girl is a little bit delicate now and then... Besides, Seimei is very gentle and won't abandon you casually."

Jiaotu stared blankly at the curvature of Yingcao's mouth, and suddenly slammed his tail back into the shell!

Yingcao raised her hand to wipe the water droplets splashed on her face.

"...Master Yingcao is the one who is gentle!" Jiaotu's voice came from the shell, with a bit of shame and anger that was unclear: "...and this... is too foul!"

Yingcao looked at the shells and ran under the pool almost as if fleeing, and stayed on the shore with a dazed expression.

"...Did I add the wrong thing to the peach blossom lip balm?"

She casually touched her wet hair and thought about going back to dry it, but just as she was about to get up, she saw Abe Seimei squatting quietly beside her, looking at her quietly.

Yingcao was startled, she lost strength in her hands and immediately pulled out several hairs.

"... When did you squat here?"

Abe Seimei's tone was full of resentment like a resentful woman: "It started when you put lip balm on Jiaotu." His voice was full of accusations: "You never wiped it on me!"

"...you're a man." Yingcao, who had given away a share of lip balm to all the girls in the courtyard, had the last one left in her hand, which she planned to keep for herself.

Qingming leaned over and showed her her gorgeous red eyes.

"Men can also wear makeup."

Yingcao had no choice but to smear a little lip balm with her ring finger expressionlessly, and put it on Onmyoji's soft and thin lips with a smile on it.

As soon as the girl's slender white fingers left, he wiped his lips with his backhand, then licked his fingertips stained with lip balm, and smacked his lips to taste.

"...It's kind of sweet." He stared at Yingcao with a smile, put the lip-stained hand on his knee casually, and stretched out his hand to grab her hand and press it on his mouth: "More?"

With a flick of his wrist, the other party broke away from the onmyoji's beautiful claws with well-defined joints, and stuffed the last box of peach blossom lip balm in his arms into his palm with a blank expression, and stood up to leave. "That's up to you, it's up to you to wipe it on yourself or lick it and eat it."

"You wait first."

Seimei suddenly grabbed her sleeve, then pinched the girl's slender wrist and brought it to his lips, stretched out his moist, hot and soft tongue to lick off the remaining lip balm on her fingertips.

"Thank you for the hospitality~" Abe Seimei finally let go of Yingcao's wrist in satisfaction after licking the last trace of peach blossom sweetness into his mouth, and opened the folding fan with a swipe, covering the corners of his mouth and smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

"……Alas."

With a look of disgust, Yingcao wiped the saliva from her fingers on Abe Seimei's collared hunting clothes vigorously, then left in a huff, shaking her pony tail.Leaving Onmyoji standing there alone, covering his face and laughing tremblingly.

——Then Jiaotu who was hiding in the shell unceremoniously threw water all over his head.

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That night when Ootengu opened the paper door and entered the house, he saw Yingcao sitting cross-legged in the quilt in unlined clothing and carefully looking at his fingers.

Under the light, the girl's ten fingers are slender, each root is as smooth as jade, very pretty.

After looking at it for a while, she put these hands on her knees.

"...I decided to hate canines for a while." She said seriously.

The big tengu sitting next to her responded, and just reached out to grab the belt tied around Yingcao's waist, but was snapped off by Yingcao. "Be serious!" The girl willow brows upside down: "You are also a canine! You and I will hate it too!"

Ootengu stretched his dark wings meaningfully.

Yingcao looked at the black feathers all over the ground, and raised her eyebrows: "It's shedding again."

Daitengu had already successfully pulled off her belt, looked contentedly at the large piece of delicate white skin exposed between the neckline and the soft bulge on the chest, and casually replied: "Well, I will clean it up."

It can be seen from the changes in the curve that struggle is still useful, and it is gratifying to congratulate.

"...I told you to be serious, didn't you hear me?"

Firefly grass clawed at the big tengu's hair. "When will your minds be clean! Get my clothes on!"

Big Tengu looked at the curve of his chest with regret, and couldn't help but licked his lips: "...plan to wear clothes today? Don't you like the feeling of wearing clothes?"

Yingcao Shiyu looked at him: "I feel like I can't talk to you."

However, the opponent's palms had silently covered her slender and soft waist, directly touching her fair skin.

Big Tengu's eyes were filled with a meaningful smile.

"Are you sure you want to continue the chat?... Well, it's not impossible to chat, you say yours, and I'll do mine."

He suddenly leaned forward and licked Yingcao's collarbone.

"...But I will get back all the time you wasted."