When Qiu Nai came back, she found that Abe Seimei was sitting quietly by the candlelight, flipping through a book at random.

"What are you looking at?"

He raised his head and shook the book in his hand in her direction, Qiu Nai's face suddenly burned.

What kind of books are there in such a room? Since the ukiyo-e on the paper door will make people desire, let alone these books that teach skills.

Qiu Nai snatched the book from his hand, and said with red cheeks and watery eyes, "Why don't you have nothing to do, you have to read such a book."

Abe Seimei blinked, seemingly not understanding why she was so angry.

"Where's the big tengu? Didn't he look at you?"

Although he tried to keep his face calm, Akina noticed that his eyes wandered for a moment.

She looked in the direction of his gaze, and found a birdcage hidden behind a low table, and the big tengu stayed in it motionless with an angry posture.

Qiu Nai stuck his finger in and poked tentatively. Before he could touch it, a paper spell suddenly appeared around him, and it disappeared in a flash.

She immediately turned around and stared at Abe Seimei, her voice became colder, "When did you regain your mana?"

He looked at her carefully, as if he didn't understand why he showed his mana, but she looked unhappy instead.

"You don't like it?" His eyes are like peach blossoms in spring, but they follow her figure, "Then I don't need it, okay?"

The indifference in her eyes didn't mean to melt at all.

Abe Seimei held the fan against his forehead in distress, and complained softly: "Qunai, you are really hard to please, how can there be such a cruel woman like you in the world?"

Akina scrunched up her face.

He sighed with infinite sorrow, and the tenderness in the corners of his brows and eyes dripped down. No woman could stand such an elegant man, let alone such a touching legend on his body.

She finally couldn't hold back any longer and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Abe Seimei's face suddenly turned happy, but Qiu Nai pulled up her sleeves to cover her face, but this way of trying to hide her shame made her look more and more charming, which made men want to fall in love with him.

"Where did you learn this messy rhetoric? It sounds so strange."

He didn't refute her statement, instead he opened the fan and fanned it slightly, "No matter where I learned it from, as long as it makes you happy, will it be okay soon?"

It's really incredible that such touching words came from the mouth of this legendary Onmyoji.It is said that Abe Seimei is highly respected and has served as emperor several times. Although I don’t know why he still maintains such a youthful appearance, since he lived here, his words and deeds have really made Akina feel that he has accidentally become a sinner through the ages a feeling of.

"Okay, don't learn, you learn this..." She smiled and cursed, but put her finger on his forehead affectionately, Abe Seimei smiled slightly, held her finger, and exerted a little force.

"what--"

With a cry of surprise, Qiu Nai swirled like fallen leaves and fell into his warm and fresh embrace, and sat down on his lap.

Abe Seimei propped his head up and looked at her with a smile, his hair like a crow's feather fell on his shoulders, showing a rather refined and unruly attitude.

Qiu Nai blinked her eyes in surprise, but she couldn't help but feel eager to try. Her fingertips traced up his chin, until between his handsome eyebrows, he stared at her without any concealment, with a light smile in his eyes. Shallow ripples, full of smiles.

"You are really not afraid of death," she slowly approached his lips, blinking her eyes at him, "You actually want to tease me, I don't care who you are, whether you have amnesia or not."

He was still smiling, but his frank eyes seemed to say "let her take it".

Qiu Nai straightened up and tentatively kissed his chin, but he just lowered his eyes and looked at her tolerantly, his dark eyes were clear and not stained with lust, as if he just treated himself as an elder to pamper her.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she slowly closed her eyes, but her red lips precisely found his lips, and when she was about to attack, Abe Seimei covered her eyes with his palm.

"What are you doing? Are you repenting..."

"No," his deep voice seemed to cause her lips to tremble, "it's just such a beautiful thing, how can a woman take the initiative?"

Qiu Nai was stunned, and then the whole person seemed to have no bones, melting into his body, her forehead pressed against his shoulder and laughed continuously.

Abe Seimei raised her chin with one hand, covered her eyes with the other hand, gently traced the line of her lips with the tip of her tongue, rubbed slowly on her lips, and bit by bit her lips All the rouge is licked off.

This kind of kiss that completely took care of her feelings was as gentle as if he was rubbing her lips with a feather. Her whole body was wrapped in his fresh breath like a forest. She had never been so relaxed and comfortable. It turned out that Kissing can also be more satisfying than deep communication.

She felt like she had turned into a puddle of water, flowing on his body, and being drank into his stomach bit by bit.

Is this really a skill that can be learned by reading a book?

This man is truly terrifying.

"You don't have to be so careful to please me, even if my memory comes back, I won't blame you." He removed the palm covering her eyes, and gently combed her hair.

Qiu Nai slowly opened his eyes, the smile on his lips gradually deepened in the hazy light, there were still traces of rouge on those thin lips, and the slight redness made his whole face suddenly come alive , revealing a gorgeous color that has never been explored by anyone.

His fingers fiddled with her hair, stroking her hair over and over again from beginning to end.

"Akina Fujiwara, you are the queen, you deserve to be favored by thousands of people." Yizi's words were still in my ears.

"Qunai...you can be more self-willed."

His eyes as deep as the starry sky gave her a fear that he had seen through all her secrets.

"Fujiwara... Qiu Nai..." Her name was in his mouth, and his palm pressed her shoulder and pressed back.

Qiu Nai's whole body was tense, her head was thrown back desperately, her waist was pushed forward, her whole body was like a bow drawn by him, bent to the extreme.

"Crack-"

She heard something breaking.

—she opened the door in her body.

Qiu Nai pushed him away with both hands, "Thank you for guiding me, but I don't need your condescending pity."

There was still a smile on her face, but it seemed that an invisible barrier had been erected between the two of them.

Abe Seimei remained calm, neither explaining nor acknowledging, until her gorgeous skirt dragged on the ground and made a "rustling" sound, then he released his tightly clenched palm, the palm of which was often worn on her head. Perhaps it was because he had to hold something to suppress his unbridled emotions. The hairpin had drawn deep red marks on his palm, as if he had cut his palm with a knife.

"Young master? Can you let go of this poor little thing?"

Haruka asked Haruka, picking up the cage that held the big tengu.

With a flick of his sleeve, he quickly swept the hairpin into the hem of the hunting clothes, with the unfathomable expression on his face, and drew a spell with his fingers in the air, and the spell flew into Daitengu's body and disappeared immediately.

Qiu Nai curled the corner of her mouth, without looking at him again, she walked out with the birdcage in her hand.

The big tengu who was restrained by him glared at him, looking like he wanted to fight him desperately, but when he saw Qiu Nai's favoritism, he immediately raised his tail high, and proudly threw Seimei a disdain eyes.

Qiu Nai closed the paper door, leaving him alone in the house, but he felt that the familiar room seemed to be darkened.

Abe Seimei glanced at the book that was taken away by Akina, his sleeves trembled, and a thin piece of paper in the shape of a villain fluttered down. The moment it touched the ground, there was a "pop" With a sound, it turned into a yellow-haired bird.

The little bird tilted its head to look at Qingming, then flapped its wings again.

He held his head halfway and stuck out his index finger. The little yellow-haired bird let out a "chirp" and flew obediently to his fingertips to stand still.

"Have you found anything?"

Abe Seimei asked warmly, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and the emotion in his black eyes was like a whirlpool in deep water.

"This Mrs. Yizi really has her own ideas. She doesn't seem to follow Minister Zuo's request, nor does she follow the plan of the blond behind-the-scenes boss." The little yellow bird actually spoke out.

"That's what worries me."

His gentle voice was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and a little worry was revealed in his unwillingness to relax, "I really want to help her."

"Master, don't you continue to search for your own memories?" The yellow-haired bird tilted its head and rubbed its wings with its head.

Abe Seimei lowered his head and smiled, "So what can I do if I get it back? I think there must be a lot of responsibilities and must-dos waiting for me, and I am definitely not as leisurely as I am now."

As he spoke, he lay down on the floor sideways, and leisurely flipped through the ugly little book again.

"Even when I want to escape..."

His fingertips lightly rubbed the blush on the page of the book, as if Shi Qiunai accidentally rubbed rouge on it when he read the book again, the eroticism in the book was not as good as Qiunai's touching color, he couldn't help but bend his eyes.

"Since I can get information through shikigami, and can perform divination to calculate, I don't believe that I didn't know about this accident of amnesia in advance. Probably...meeting her is a matter of course."

Abe Seimei didn't know what his own divination at that time made him insist on sending himself to the door, and he fell into a trap in cooperation with these blond ghosts.

Akina's voice could be faintly heard from the next room, she seemed to be comforting the arrogant monster in a gentle voice, after that, the voice of shamisen came from the next door, and with her soft voice humming, he slowly closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, and a contented smile hung on his lips.

Akina stopped playing with the shamisen, and turned to look at Ootengu.

"Huh? Why don't you sing?" He was sitting beside her, listening with gusto.

"I'm wondering when you will recover your demon power. I really want to see how you look after recovery."

Daitengu's entire back froze.

Doesn't he want to?

He was locked in a ridiculous birdcage by that damn onmyoji, and he could only watch her get close to others, but even if he wasn't locked, he couldn't even hold her in his arms. .

He raised his little hand with difficulty and looked at it with pain.

He wanted to hold her hand, he wanted to hold her in his arms, and he wanted to do what that nasty onmyoji did to her.

"It's okay." Qiu Nai reached out and stroked his head, and said with a smile, "Even if you always look like this, I will support you."

Not only was he not comforted, his whole heart was rubbed like a piece of waste paper.

The big tengu opened her hand and roared coldly: "I don't need your pity!" Then he flapped his wings and flew out of the open window, his small figure disappeared into the boundless In the night.

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