The hidden white cat’s tail began to shake uncontrollably.

“We’re back!”

After returning home, Yang Cai greeted everyone inside the house, but rarely received any response.

“Eh? Did Kisara-nee and the others go out?”

“Ms. Miori and Lord Sheng Tianzi are not here either?”

The lolis looked at the silent home and began to return to their rooms.

Yanzhu was just about to put down her small schoolbag when she found Bushicui pulling her sleeve with a blushing face.

“what happened?”

“That…that…”

Bushicui watched the other group members leave the living room and whispered in Yeonju’s ear.

“Brother, he’s here.”

Hearing this, Yanzhu immediately perked up. He had just said that he would give her some special treatment, but now this was like giving her a pillow just when she was sleepy.

“Which room?”

“Miss Miori’s room.”

The cat girl sniffed the scent of home, her little face flushed.

I feel bad for hiding this from others, but…

Just think of it as wanting to be pampered first.

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“Well, it looks like the room is pretty crowded.”

Before she got close, Enju Aihara heard some strange noises.

I have played the “game” with Brother Yangming, so I know everything I should know. It’s just that I and others are too young now, so the big brother didn’t pounce on me with an evil smile.

“Bushitsui also heard it…”

The little cat girl looked down at her clean white socks, and the expression on her face became extremely nervous.

“Hey! What are you afraid of!”

Yanzhu bent her knees and picked up Bushicui, who was a little shorter than her, and lifted her feet off the ground.

“what···”

The little cat girl’s body was so soft that one could not feel her weight. She was so light as to have no bones that she could not help but let out a small exclamation when Yanzhu held her in his arms.

Her face flushed slightly, and Bushicui slightly distanced herself from Yanzhu’s body, fearing that she would touch any unnecessary part.

Although this refusal was really unnecessary for two children who had not yet started to develop, their bodies made them feel reassured and safe, so it was simply unnecessary to pull them apart like this.

However, Yanzhu keenly noticed that Bushicui was actually resisting contact with him, and suddenly realized that the other person’s personality was completely different from his own carefree personality.

“Sorry sorry, I just wanted to get you inside.”

“No need to apologize…Bushitui knows.”

“I…I’ll go by myself.”

“oh oh.”

Returning to their calm composure, the two little guys nervously opened the door.

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“You’re here~ Wait a moment.”

“Ah.”

When Yang Ming Xiuyi appeared here, Miss Sima Weizhi was obviously happier. She was combing her long black hair in front of the dressing table.

The reason she dressed up was not because she knew the young man was coming, it was just her personal interest here.

As expected of the eldest daughter of a prominent family, she not only has long and silky hair, but she is also very keen on recreating various troublesome old-fashioned styles. Her long hair has been tied up into a neat and tidy bun.

Influenced by the ancient Chinese country during the Nara period, people started tying their hair into one or two bunches. It was not until the Heian period that it became the Japanese style of hanging hair.

Liquid foundation is used to set the base for the skin tone, red eye shadow is dotted around the eyes with an eyebrow pencil, and gorgeous sparkling earrings are hung on the earlobes. With a dark purple kimono dotted with cherry colors, a very dignified beauty in ancient costume appears.

“How’s it going? Does it look good?”

“It’s very beautiful.”

Yang Ming Xiuyi gave a very high evaluation based on his own aesthetic taste.

“The master is always playing outside, and we have been waiting for him for a long time~”

Turning her head, Miss Miori had a resentful and pitiful expression on her face, and her embellished eyes seemed to have a few tears, making the beauty look worried and pitiful.

Yang Mingxiu understood what he meant, sat on the bed in her room, and cleared her throat.

“You little girl, do you still have any objections? Who was it that insisted on marrying into our Yangming family?”

He naturally cooperated with the resentful Miori and began to pretend to be a tough samurai or general who was living a life of debauchery outside.

“Master, how dare we do that? We just hope you can spend more time with us…”

“Master, look, Miss Kisara and Miss Tenko both miss you terribly.”

I didn’t realize that Miss Miori is quite good at acting.

The expression when she was getting into the role was very appropriate, and the young man was sure that she could join the crew directly with her acting skills.

“My little beauty, am I not back to accompany you?”

“The master still cares about us.”

Squinting her eyes and acting like aggrieved and coquettish person, Weizhi threw herself into the young man’s arms. In his arms, she raised her head and looked at him pitifully.

?948 The soul was taken away

“You really made me… cough, my soul is about to be lost.”

After thinking about it, it seemed more appropriate to call himself in this rough way, Yang Ming Xiuyi forced himself to put on a mesmerized smile and started to act dishonestly.

“Master~Hmm~”

This sound immediately made the young man stand still.

Miss Miori was not only the student council president in her original school, but also the daughter of Sima Chonggong. She was also a very pretty beauty in a furisode kimono. She knew how to read other people’s minds very well. The repeated calls of “Master” made Yang Mingxiu unable to walk, and her gorgeous kimono began to be full of wrinkles.

It is very troublesome to put on this outfit by yourself, but if there is another person who wants to take it off, it is very easy.

The long belt tied around the waist was slowly untied, and the wide fabric of the kimono could no longer serve as “clothing”, revealing the snow-white tender skin.

“You dress so beautifully at home, of course I have to come back to accompany you.”

Yang Ming Shuichi’s expression became serious. In fact, when he was tempted… his expression was even more frightening than usual.

The handsome facial features will become stiff due to the surge of blood, and the eyes seem to be able to spit out flames and burn everything in the opponent.

Looking at the other person’s eyes that were filled with desire, Sima Weizhi gave him a generous smile, fell backwards following the force, and allowed him to start untying her.

In fact, leaving some clothes on your body at this time is more tempting.

Just as he was about to charge with his flaming spear in hand, he was interrupted by Miss Miori.

“Wait a moment… I’ll call someone first.”

“Call someone? Who?”

After the other party returned to normal, he stopped acting. Yang Mingxiu kept rubbing at the entrance of the door. The clam mouth opened and closed, and a lot of crystal clear and sticky substances flowed out.

“Stop rubbing… I’ll call Xiao Mugen and Xiao Tianzi over.”

“how?”

Why would it slip down accidentally while rubbing it? It’s really strange.

“Aha!”

Her manicured fingers tightly grasped the bed sheets, and Miss Miori’s eyes revealed satisfaction and affection.

“I won’t have the energy to shout in a while.”

“wise.”

The flaming spear launched a series of one-way attacks towards the center of the flower, and soon the flower’s sticky nectar began to be secreted.

It’s getting ready for pollination.

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“Ms. Tiantong, hello.”

“Oh, Lord Saint Emperor, how are you?”

“Pfft… Sorry, I just got it on the spur of the moment.”

The Holy Emperor and Tiantong Mugen received a text message from Sima Weizi and met in the Holy Emperor’s room.

It seems that compared to the more open-minded Miori, Miss Kisara is still more traditional. She is always overly reserved when facing the Holy Emperor, and this cannot be eliminated even when they are always put together on the bed. At this time, you can see the influence of family education on a person. Miss Kisara’s family education is very strict, while Miss Miori is relatively relaxed.

After all, one is a big family that has been entrenched in the original world for a long time, and the other is an enterprise mainly engaged in heavy manufacturing.

Because of this overly important background and rules, even though the Saint Emperor is no longer the Saint Emperor, but just a girl who gave up everything to follow Yang Ming Xiuyi, she still cannot completely let herself go.

The Holy Emperor is still helpless about Kisara’s character.

She just wanted to make a joke or tease as a good friend, but the other party’s reaction made her feel stressed and she had to explain herself.

On the other hand, although the eldest daughter of the Sima family had a somewhat naughty personality, she made him feel the friendship with people of his own age that he had never felt before.

Tiantong Mu had even more grievances to express.

She wanted to understand how her friend could completely ignore her identity and even do some weird things in bed.

That kind of thing was unacceptable to Miss Kisara, let alone the classical and elegant Saint Emperor. Her heart was in her throat when she saw it, fearing that the Saint Emperor would feel that she was being teased and get angry.

“Do you know why Miss Sima called us over?”

The three of them were not in the same room. Occasionally, as girls of the same world and of similar age, they would learn cooking and discuss the cultural knowledge of this world together. The Holy Emperor naturally regarded Miss Miori’s call as such a normal thing.

“I don’t know. Maybe they want us to go over and practice makeup on her.”

Sima Weizhi, who loves dressing up, is very interested in traditional costumes such as kimono and yukata. Here, without the supervision of her family, she can devote herself to them. Of course, for these costumes, suitable makeup is also essential.

After the Holy Emperor explained once again that she was not the Holy Emperor but everyone’s good sister, Tiantong Mugen gradually accepted this matter.

It is really hard to imagine that the big shot that I could only see on TV before would be like me now…

“Hmm…you don’t know either.”

With her thighs lazily crossed, slender and perfectly proportioned, the Holy Emperor in her home clothes showed off her stunning beauty, constantly instilling in the people around her that she deserved to be the most beautiful Holy Emperor so far.

The charm that was revealed was so great that even Tendo Kimura, who was also a beautiful girl, was instantly dazzled.

“Then let’s go together.”

After saying this, the Holy Emperor simply closed her eyes. When she was a ruler, she never gave people the impression of being cunning and scheming. Instead, she was a polite and elegant girl. Now that she was no longer burdened with responsibilities, she began to let go of her own temperament.

“Ah.”

“Kisara, you don’t have to be so nervous. Look at Miori, and then look at… that person.”

“cough cough…”

When Mu Geng saw the Holy Emperor say the second half of the sentence with a shy look on his face, he had already guessed who she was talking about.

Lawless, he is very keen on arranging them into various shapes and then enjoying them roughly.

The most memorable thing is that the three people were asked to kneel down together with their buttocks sticking out, which was so shameful.

Seeing that Kigen understood what he meant, Sheng Tianzi gradually came to his senses from his shyness. In order to prevent her from being so restrained when facing him, he did not hesitate to reveal the past that they were both very ashamed to mention. He was really hopeless.

The only one who could still smile when talking about this kind of thing was Miss Sima.

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