My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet - Chapter 239
“There is one last blockage on the back of the neck.”
Sachiko Shiraishi’s right hand finger kept pressing on the spot on Fujiwara Star’s neck, as if marking the direction on a map.
“You can’t use your fingers in this place. I want to use needle sticks to help you clear it. This place is a bit dangerous, but I have tried it many times before, and there is nothing wrong with it. Do you think it will work?”
“Sachiko actually knows acupuncture?”
“Acupuncture? Think of it…”
Fujiwara Stars took a deep breath, “I will leave it to you.”
Sachiko Shiraishi took out the ice cone from the small box. In the dim environment, the transparent tip showed a lethal sharpness. Holding the ice cone in her left hand, she slowly moved to the position of the index finger of her right hand.
That’s right, it’s here.
She pointed her tip at that point and slowly adjusted her breathing.
For the rest, as long as the left hand is jerked down and the ice cone is inserted at that point, everything is over.
However, something stopped Sachiko Shiraishi, and she could not go any further.
Obviously this can be over, she thought to herself, as long as it is lightly inserted, everything can be over. But for some reason, she failed to do so. What made her left hand hesitate was the suspicion that was difficult to grasp.
Such a result, the young lady should also be unacceptable… and to him, it is also very unfair…
All kinds of thoughts collided violently inside, fighting with each other. The difficult question made her face violently twisted in the faint darkness.
“What’s the matter?” Fujiwara Starry sky felt a little strange, and looked up.
Sachiko Shiraishi shook his head and said calmly: “Forgot to bring the needle…”
“Then next time.” Fujiwara Starry sky found nothing unusual. He turned over from the bed and said to her while putting on his clothes: “You also get dressed and help me make breakfast together. By the way, I have a question for you.”
The maid nodded silently. When she was putting on her clothes, she felt thin sweat leaking out of her forehead, her heartbeat was fierce, and her face seemed to be covered with an ugly mask that was invisible to the eyes.
Fujiwara Starry sky got dressed and went out first. When Sachiko Shiraishi came to the kitchen, he saw that he was picking edamame from the bean stalks. The gas stove on the other side was turned on and steam was blowing out of the pot.
“What do I want to help?”
“Help me cut the ginger, celery, and mushrooms over there. If you are so good at a knife, I won’t do it myself.”
Peel the edamame, put it in a bowl, sprinkle a little salt on the Fujiwara Starry sky, knead it evenly, and then throw it into the boiling water.
Looking back at the maid lady, she was cutting the mushrooms very finely, and the **** and celery on the other side were also the same size. At this time, she did not wear that cumbersome maid skirt, just a simple shirt, wearing jeans and a pair of indoor shoes.
His long hair was tied with a ponytail and swayed behind him. On the back of his round head, there were two small pink ears hanging from him.
Upon closer inspection, Fujiwara Xingkong discovered that she was just a girl with a dignified and elegant face, regardless of the identity of the maid and bodyguard, and her appearance was enough to make people feel good.
Feeling his gaze, the maid felt a little nervous for a while.
My figure shouldn’t be out of shape… she muttered in her heart.
As Xia Xilin’s personal maid, Shiraishi Sachiko’s material life is better than most people in this world, but she has always lived a frugal and self-disciplined life.
This can be seen in the daily diet.
Vegetables are the center of her three meals a day that she cooks herself, plus a little fish, and the rest of the meat is limited to occasional chicken.
The ingredients are carefully selected, the fat content is very low, and the seasoning is controlled to a minimum. All you need to eat salad is olive oil, salt and lemon juice. Not only eat more vegetables, but also carefully study nutrition, pay attention to a balanced combination of various vegetables.
Thanks to the meticulously formulated healthy diet, her young body has never grown fat, but only beautifully shaped muscles. She stood naked in front of the mirror every day, carefully confirming this fact.
Although I also want to eat desserts like a young lady, but considering that I may not have the kind of physique that will not gain weight no matter how many calories are consumed, I can only hold back my appetite.
If you don’t control your appetite and eat to become a fat child servant, then it might be **** that the young lady doesn’t need…
After cutting the ingredients for Fujiwara Starry Sky, Sachiko Shiraishi looked back and found that he was bleeding an Australian lobster.
“What else is there?” she asked.
“Help me peel some shrimp.”
“Okay.” The maid took out the shrimps from the freezer, peeled off the shells, washed them with water, spread out the thick absorbent paper towels, and neatly arranged the shrimps on top.
After Fujiwara Star separated the shrimp meat, he inadvertently scanned the shrimps neatly arranged like soldiers, and couldn’t help asking: “Sachiko, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?”
“A little…”
“Two of your masters and servants have hygienic disorder and the other has obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is quite commensurate.”
The maid gave him a white look, “What are you going to do next?”
“Help me cut some minced garlic and scallion, prepare some butter, cheese, and stock; by the way, cook some pasta and have more portion, so that you can also **** craft.”
“Yes, young man… grandpa grandpa…”
The deliberately elongated tone has a little cute feeling.
Fujiwara Hoshizora poured the boiled edamame into a stalk to cool, then heat the wok, pour the white sesame oil, and let it evenly spread. When the oil is hot, slowly stir-fry the cut **** over low heat.
Next, put the chopped celery and mushrooms into the pot, adjust the fire to the maximum, and use the spatula to turn the dishes frequently.
When the vegetables are almost sautéed, add the drained shrimp and the cooked edamame, sprinkle with salt and pepper, a small cup of sake, pour a little soy sauce, and stir-fry the seasoning evenly before serving.
After the shrimp fried celery is ready, start to prepare the second dish.
Boil the oil in the pot, pass the separated lobster meat over a little cornstarch, quickly pass the oil for 20 seconds, remove it and set aside. Then, add the prepared ginger, onion and garlic in a hot pan until fragrant, add butter after sauteing, and add the oiled lobster meat after the butter is fried.
Turn to high heat, add appropriate amount of sake, let the sake evaporate and fuse with the shrimp meat.
Add the water, add the cheese slices, add the soup, and start to cook the soup.
On the side of Sachiko Shiraishi, the pasta was already cooked. After pulling it out and putting it aside, she glanced at the Fujiwara Starry sky and asked, “Didn’t you say you have a question to ask me?”
“Oh… I almost forgot…” Fujiwara Hoshizora, who was beating eggs, stopped working, his expression became serious, “Senior sister is in very poor health now, what’s the matter?”
He discovered this problem last night. But why did it happen like this? No matter what he asked, Xia Xilin didn’t say a word to him.
“Miss didn’t tell you?”
“No, her mouth is so hard that she couldn’t pry it open in eighteen positions last night.”
Eighteen postures…Miss the maid felt deeply misfortune for her own lady in her heart.
“You should know that when the young lady is born, there are three powers in her body.”
“know.”
“After the bachigou jade separated from the young lady, there are only two powers left.” Shiraishi Sachiko paused, and her tone became low, “the triangle is the most stable form, due to the suppression of the bachigou jade these years , The demon power and spiritual power in the lady’s body have always been in a relatively balanced state, and there has been no major conflict. Now the suppression of the eight-foot gouyu is gone, these two incompatible forces are equivalent to treating the lady’s body as a battlefield ……”
“Senior sister, can’t she control these two forces?” Fujiwara Xingkong was a little puzzled. He also had a part of the demon power of the bride in his body, but the two forces did not conflict with each other.
Sachiko Shiraishi shook his head: “These two forces are both inborn by the young lady, and they are equally powerful, and they also think that they are the dominant force of the body… The young lady cannot control these two forces at the same time, and what she can do is only temporarily. Suppress them and prevent them from conflicting.”
“So…understand.” Fujiwara Star nodded.
This argument is also reasonable. The demon power in his body is a latecomer, and the strength of the spiritual power and the demon power are distinct. But in Xia Xilin’s body, both forces believed that he was the master, and neither was convinced.
“Is there any way to solve it?” Fujiwara Hoshizora asked while adding pasta to the lobster soup.
Sachiko Shiraishi examined his face for a while, and then said, “I don’t know.”
“Forget it, I’ll go back and ask Domitian Shino to see if she has a solution.”
Fujiwara Hoshigori smiled helplessly, poured out the lobster pasta in the soup, and ordered: “You will prepare some pickled vegetables and fry some poached eggs. I will get the senior sister to get up.”
“Accepted.” The maid replied loudly.
For a moment, after the sound of footsteps disappeared, she bit her lip tightly, supported the counter with her hand, her legs limp. At this time she was probably in a state of trance and lost all her ability to act.
There is actually one way.
Someone found her yesterday and told her that since the two forces are in conflict with each other, shouldn’t it be enough to guide one of them out?
The implementation of this program is also very simple, just need to find a suitable container.
This container must have a strong physical body, cannot have its own independent consciousness, and it must also be an object that Xia Xilin will never have the idea of resisting.
There are, and only the corpse of Fujiwara Hoshizora who meets this condition.
…
Coming out of the kitchen, walking on the winding corridor, the field of vision is filled with the mist of summer morning, and the whole world seems to be covered with a layer of creamy gold gauze when the sun shines.
The Fujiwara starry sky looks like a fish going upstream, back in the long river of time.
There is a habitual situation here, a sweet and fragrant smell, a gentle nostalgia, and an annoyance of misunderstanding. He always remembered the determination to give up everything when he said “breaking up” from his mouth when he first came here. With the passage of time, the specific feeling at that time gradually faded, but the imprint in his heart remained. Down.
Now, this mark has become a determination to protect her.
In the room, Xia Xilin was leaning on her side and curled up slightly, her sleeping posture a little childish. He woke up about halfway through, and when he noticed that the person was not there, he put the pillow of Fujiwara Stars in his arms and fell asleep again.
Fujiwara Starry sky opened the door and went in, squatting on the bed and squeezing her nose: “It’s time to get up.”
Itchy, her long eyelashes trembled, and the sleeping princess slowly opened her eyes.
After seeing him, Xia Xi lazily uttered an “um” in her nose and closed her eyes again.
“It’s almost noon…”
“Sleep for a while…”
“I have been up for three hours…”
“Oh…”
“The dishes are going to be cold…”
Xia Xilin yawned and opened her eyes again. After her dim vision gradually returned to clearness, what appeared in Fujiwara’s starry sky was a pair of pupils that were so clear that they were a little shining.
Looking straight together, Fujiwara Hoshizora said, “Rin, I love you.”
“Got it…” Xia Xilin responded lazily, putting her hand on his shoulder: “Come with me to change clothes.”
The changing room was next to the bedroom, and after helping her walk in, Fujiwara stood in front of the closet in a starry sky and refused to go out.
Xia Xilin stretched out and said lightly: “Turn around and close your eyes.”
Fujiwara could only turn around helplessly, and at the same time pricked his ears, listening carefully.
Less than one meter behind him, there was the rustling sound of her undressing, and then the sound of her clothes falling to the ground.
Such a picture appeared in Fujiwara Star’s mind.
Xia Xilin unbuttoned the two buttons of her jacket, then took off, then the underwear, and then down. The silk clothes slipped across her smooth shoulders and knees and fell to the ground. Then, the bare princess reached into the closet and took out one of the gorgeous costumes. She actually took one leg, and then another.
“All right.”
Fujiwara Xingkong turned around, Xia Xilin in front of her was wearing an apricot yellow dress with two bow hair accessories on her head, revealing two small white ears. There are two slightly raised spots under the thin clothes, like a block of burning coal, exuding a pink shimmer. Below the skirt are smooth and slender legs and two lovely round knees.
There was a little evil in this graceful image, which made Fujiwara Star’s heart beat faster and his voice hoarse.
“cold…”
Xia Xilin smiled strangely, and then slowly approached him. Through the apricot skirt, the pink body was faintly visible.
“What do you want to say?”
“I…” Fujiwara Hoshizora felt a little dry.
“Don’t talk…” Xia Xilin put her arms around his neck, tiptoes slightly raised, and covered his lips with her lips.
Fujiwara Hoshizora put his arms around her as hard as he could, and the two of them pressed close to each other, sharing the taste of each other’s mouth.
The soft touch, the sweet lover, is like a sweet spring water, no matter how you drink it, you can’t drink enough.
After separation, Xia Xilin leaned against his arms and adjusted her intense breathing. With the ups and downs of his breathing, his chest clearly conveyed that wonderful arc to Fujiwara Star’s mind.
“Does it look good?” she asked softly.
“Rin-chan looks good anytime!”
“I’m asking about clothes.”
“Of course it looks good, but why not wear underwear?”
“There is no need to wear it at home, right.”
Fujiwara Hoshizora opened the neckline of his skirt and looked at it.
“Do you men like big breasts?”
“No, I like beautiful shapes.”
“Avoid the heaviness!”
“Then let me put it another way, everything on Rin-chan’s body has grown into what I like.”
Xia Xilin nodded silently, as if to confirm something, rubbed her earlobe, which was also beautiful in shape.
After a while, Fujiwara Starry sky raised his head and said with a smile: “Let’s go out for breakfast. I will stay at home during the day and not go anywhere. If there are other things to deal with at night, I won’t accompany you. ”
Xia Xilin closed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Fujiwara Xingkong felt that he seemed to have said something stupid, and quickly organized a language to remedy: “Um…Selti’s head is found, I must add a full stop to the story. I don’t want to be called me a scumbag, right , After all these things are over, I will stay with you three for the rest of my life. With you, I can refuse any temptation.”
“Three?” Xia Xilin’s voice instantly cooled down, “Apart from Niijima Risa, who else?”
“Uh… Niijima really…”
“Her sister Niijima Ma?”
“Yes, it is.”
Xia Xilin looked at him coldly, her eyes full of murderous intent: “I suddenly remembered that because your inexplicable disappearance caused my family to lose nearly 200 billion, how do you plan to compensate?”
It’s over, it’s starting to turn over the old accounts…
No matter how elegant a woman is, she will inevitably resort to this trick if conflicts arise.
Fujiwara Starry sky swallowed his saliva, his scalp numb and said: “Look…meat…is it okay to pay for meat?”
“Just you? Is it worth 200 billion?”
“At first glance, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not worth it, but it also depends on who it is for…” Fujiwara Hoshizora carefully chose the terms and replied: “The two of us are attracted to each other, regardless of What kind of twists and turns we have experienced are destined to be together.”
“Attracted to each other…” Xia Xilin repeated, opening her mouth slightly and panting lightly.
From a pair of “patients” to the present, if it hadn’t been for the strong attraction of each other, according to his carefree character, according to her proud disposition, the two would have broken up a long time ago.
An elegant smile bloomed on his face again, Xia Xilin stared into his eyes and commanded: “Kiss me.”
“Yes, Miss Xia Xi!”
Lips pressed together, and a sweet response came from the tip of his tongue.
Time seemed to come to an abrupt end, and all the sounds and lights disappeared. In this empty space, Xia Xilin said to herself: “Without your love, everything in the world would be nothing but a cheap pub performance to me.”