I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 234 - 114. The Lovely and Charming Kawashima Miki (10,000 Characters Achieved)_3
Chapter 234: 114. The Lovely and Charming Kawashima Miki (10,000 Characters Achieved)_3
"What big official?" Fujiwara Reya asked curiously.
"Too lazy to ask," Kawashima Miki raised an eyebrow, speaking with a bit of pride, "In the past, I would definitely be more cautious, afraid to offend some important person. Now I couldn’t care less, why should I, as a shrine maiden, be afraid of him? I like young and handsome men, not some middle-aged guy with thinning hair. He can go home to his mom!"
"Haha."
Fujiwara Reya laughed happily.
Feeling the vibrant body in his arms, he placed his left knee between her legs and his right leg across her hips, holding her body tightly.
"Hey," Kawashima Miki blushed, "What are you doing!"
Fujiwara Reya didn’t answer but changed the subject: "What do you think about the Ito priest’s matter?"
"Hmm, put it aside for now." When it came to serious matters, Kawashima Miki ignored his little gestures, "You just became the acting chairman, making waves. At a time like this, if you openly recruit priests from other shrines, it could cause concerns among peers."
"Then let’s not." Fujiwara Reya held her tighter.
Her body is really mature, yet some places are very delicate, both voluptuous and somewhat fragile, evoking a feeling of tenderness. As he held her tighter, the warmth once again spread, perhaps due to the lingering sensation earlier, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
"How can we not!" Kawashima Miki’s face turned stern, displaying a teach-him expression, "At Asakusa Shrine, it’s just you and me, and neither of us has much experience. Although the Ito priest’s character isn’t top-notch, it’s not bad. We need someone familiar with shrine operations, not to be outstanding, just knowledgeable! Once we fully understand the operations, we’ll let him do the cleaning!"
"... "
Is this what capitalists are like?
She’s really cute... Fujiwara Reya lowered his head, kissing her forehead: "Having you to help manage things is my greatest fortune."
"Hmph!"
Kawashima Miki raised her chin slightly, with an adorable smugness.
Fujiwara Reya moved his lips down, gently kissing her eyebrows and eyelashes.
"Stop it..." Kawashima Miki leaned her arm against his chest, giving him a slight push: "The shortage of yellow pine is a bit odd, remember to ask the Chief of the Scheduling Bureau about it, don’t just focus on cozying up to your senior."
"How could I cozy up to a senior?" Fujiwara Reya moved his lips down, kissing her nose tip, "Got caught at the lingerie shop yesterday, now she wishes she could kill me and move to Mars."
"Serves you right!" Kawashima Miki sneered.
A moment later, she shook her head, trying to shake off Fujiwara Reya’s lips: "No, stop... please, we agreed no kissing without my permission!"
Feeling the body twisting in his arms, Fujiwara Reya felt his heart flutter, sliding his lips down to kiss hers.
"Mm... "
"Bastard... "
"... Really, I’m mad... mm... really mad..."
Kawashima Miki pushed against him tensely, twisting her head, but those rosy lips couldn’t escape.
A tingling sensation spread through her, feeling indescribably good, she symbolically protested while melting into Fujiwara Reya’s embrace, unable to resist.
In a corner of rainy Tokyo, a pair of lovers kissed intimately, as if from a scene in a movie.
Kawashima Miki bit her lower lip, glaring at Fujiwara Reya: "You bastard! You weren’t this shameless at first, now you’re becoming more and more shameless... "
"Learned it from you." Fujiwara Reya chuckled, hugging her tighter, "Don’t be so reserved. I really liked the way you seduced me with your charm when we first met."
"... You!"
Kawashima Miki almost fainted from anger at his words.
Feeling that anything she said would be laughed at, she quickly shut her eyes, curling up in Fujiwara Reya’s arms, unmoving. Soon, she actually fell asleep, filled with satisfaction and exhaustion, dreaming of the future.
Fujiwara Reya wasn’t sleepy at first, but the heavy rain outside and the warm body of this extraordinary beauty in his arms seemed like a waste not to sleep, so he closed his eyes and slowly drifted off.
When they awoke, it was 5 p.m.
Kawashima Miki woke up simultaneously, rubbing her eyes, lazily asking: "What time is it?"
"Just past five o’clock." Fujiwara Reya glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Is it still in time to go?" Kawashima Miki asked from within his arms.
"Yeah." Fujiwara Reya nodded, "The main event doesn’t start until seven, there’s time."
Saying this, he once again wrapped his arms around Kawashima Miki, feeling her warmth, his hand caressing her back.
"Get serious!"
Kawashima Miki scrunched her shoulders as if she were ticklish.
This only made Fujiwara Reya more entertained, teasing her as if tickling.
"Stop... " Kawashima Miki yelped, "Stop it, I hate it, stop."
Fujiwara Reya began to play mischievously, placing his hand under her armpits and along her abdomen, as Kawashima Miki squirmed, complaining: "It tickles, don’t bully me!"
"I want to bully you."
"You bastard, don’t be so cocky, believe it or not, I’ll bite you."
"Afraid to lose a tooth?"
"Ahhh, I hate you—"
Kawashima Miki’s face showed annoyance, yet she secretly wished to spend her days like this forever, playing on the sofa.
But this was just her wishful thinking, as time slipped by.
After a while, Kawashima Miki grabbed his wrists, glancing at his watch.
"What time is it?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
"Half past five... "
"Time to get going... "
"Yes, there’s traffic on the roads, we should leave." Though she understood, Kawashima Miki felt a bit reluctant. She lay on Fujiwara Reya’s chest for a few more minutes before using her head to nudge him off the sofa: "Take my car, hurry up."
"With the rain so heavy outside, your Ferrari might not outpace the Honda Cub."
Fujiwara Reya joked, walking to the window to gaze at the rain.
In the rain, Tokyo’s lights illuminated, casting a hazy glow through the rain.
"At least a Ferrari won’t get you soaked!" Kawashima Miki murmured, stood up, adjusted her collar, pulled down her short skirt to cover her thighs, and also stood by the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Tokyo looks beautiful after being washed by the rain." Fujiwara Reya admired the streets of Tokyo.
Kawashima Miki nodded: "Hmm."
"I have an idea," Fujiwara Reya placed his hand on her shoulder, "I want to run a lap with you on the streets without an umbrella or raincoat."
"... "
Kawashima Miki thought, your childish fun, don’t drag me into it.
"Haha, you definitely wouldn’t agree, but I can do it with our kids in the future."
"Who with you... "
Before Kawashima Miki could finish, Fujiwara Reya pulled her into his arms.
"Oh come on, stop surprising me like that!" Kawashima Miki complained, resting her face against his shoulder.
Looking at her fair neck, Fujiwara Reya said: "Want to go together?"
"... Never mind." Watching the rain outside, Kawashima Miki lowered her head, "As a shrine worker, what am I doing running a venue like that."
"When your shrine maiden registration is complete, let’s attend the meetings together?"
Hearing his question, Kawashima Miki’s lashes fluttered, softly saying: "Okay."
"You’re beautiful!" Fujiwara Reya lifted her hair, gazing at her blushing cheeks, and gave her a farewell kiss.
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