Under the bright light, Jingu was sitting on the sofa holding a book, but his mind was not on the book at all.

The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. Because the apartment was not very spacious, Jingu could even see the stockings and undergarments that Su Gaia had taken off at the bathroom door, as well as the blurry figure behind the glass.

The reason why I went to take a shower in the middle of packing up was not because of what happened, but because Su Gaai suddenly remembered that it would be troublesome to take a bath in the shrine, which only has a clear spring, so she decided to take a shower first before leaving.

This also made the shrine consider whether to go back and find a way to build a hot spring in the shrine. It would not be open to the public and would only be used by its own people.

Originally, it would be no big deal just to take a shower, but at such a close distance, Jingu could faintly sense the flow of water, and thus have a rough picture of Sougai's body and skin in his mind.

This unintentional act of spying made Shengong a little embarrassed, but he couldn't explain it yet, so he could only pretend to know nothing.

In this state of mind, he only felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more pink, and out of embarrassment he took out a book to cover it up.

Not long after, the girl walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, her wet hair wrapped up, and her white and tender skin rosy under the heat.

The bath towel is actually related to the mood of the user. If she is happy, the bath towel is just a piece of paper, but if she is not happy, the bath towel can be wrapped tightly around it.

And Su I love...

"Lord Jingu..." His face was still cold, but his red earlobes that looked like they were dripping with blood betrayed Su Gaai's heart. He put one hand on the bath towel and pinched the clothes with the other.

"I understand, I understand." Shengong quickly covered his face with the book in his hand. The room was so big and he had nowhere to hide.

Even though his vision was blocked, there was still a subtle sound of the clothes rubbing against the girl's skin in his ears. Coupled with the image of the figure in his mind just now, Jingu could imagine every move Sougai was making at this moment.

Button up the underwear, adjust the position, and then there is the sound of... very thin socks rubbing against the thighs. Pull them up a little bit, still pantyhose, then there is the sound of the elastic band shrinking and hitting the waist, adjust the position of the socks, and finally

Putting on a skirt.

Silently imagining every scene in my heart, I put down the book at the sound of Su Gaai's voice. Sure enough, she was wearing a dark purple dress. The hem of the skirt did not reach her knees. Her legs were made of thin black stockings that were different from the daytime ones. You could easily see it.

Flesh color.

Putting down her wet hair, Sogaai combed her hair while sitting next to the shrine. There were two people sitting on the small sofa, and they could be said to be skin to skin.

She was probably wearing nothing under the thin dress. Jingu could feel the warmth and softness of the girl's body, which was a little hot after just taking a shower.

"Lord Jingu..."

The girl's voice rang in his ears, and the shrine trembled violently.

"Want to know more about love?"

The warm breath sprayed on Shen Gong's face, and along the neckline of the dress, the white was dazzling.

"How...how do we understand?"

When it came to actual combat, Jingu was a bit at a loss as he really had no experience. What should he do as the first step? Kiss? Touch? Or do nothing?

Su Gaai's hand reaches for the shrine, are you about to come?

In the end, he just took away the book that Jingu had been using to relieve the embarrassment. It wasn't until the book was closed in Su Gaai's hand that Jingu realized that the book he randomly pulled out was not a reading material, but a book full of beautiful handwriting of the girl Juan.

Book.

I'm a little embarrassed. Can I say now that I didn't actually read a word? But if I didn't read what he was doing just now, how would he explain it?

"Actually, as long as Lord Jingu opens his mouth, he will say whatever he wants."

The girl pulled up a strand of hair by her ear, closed the book and placed it on her lap. Although the environment was simple, the scene was still very elegant, especially the thin and fleshy stockings under the skirt, which added a touch of gentleness.

Ambiguous atmosphere.

"Master Jingu, do you think love is very casual?"

Su Woai turned her head, and under the influence of the atmosphere, her expression seemed to be more gentle.

"You come to your door casually, throw yourself into your arms casually, Lord Jingu... Do you think that love is a casual person?"

Although her expression remained calm, Jingu could see that the girl's black silk feet were arched and the thin silk was taut. She was not as indifferent as her expression.

She is also afraid of what she thinks of her and her opinions. Thinking about it now, from the first meeting, Su Wa'ai has been filled with an inexplicable sense of panic.

She was afraid of being rejected by the shrine, so she put all her chips on it, and then quickly concluded the contract without giving the shrine any chance to delay.

Jingu suddenly felt that he understood his miko better. She was never as calm as she seemed on the surface, and was not a truly strong person.

"No."

Jingu suddenly smiled, and he put his hand around the girl's waist. Unlike the excessive lightness and slenderness of the famous son, Su Gaai's waist was soft and just right.

The skin touched by her fingers tightened slightly, but the girl did not resist. With a little effort, she fell into Jingu's arms, and her breathing became a little rapid.

"I just think you are a weirdo. After all, I love you very seriously, so seriously that I can't doubt it at all."

The material of the dress is very smooth and light. Touching it with your hands is like touching the girl's skin directly. It is almost instinctive. Jingu groped the girl's skin along the waist.

"That's really great." Su Gaai's eyes were a little blurry, and the blush spread along her earlobes, and her arms were weakly hanging on Jingu's body.

Su Gaai bowed her waist slightly and pressed it against Jingu's ear. The hot and humid breath made Jingu feel itchy.

"Love, I have been waiting for you. For Jingu, the first meeting is actually the last time for love."

"What do you mean?"

The hand that had been groping suddenly stopped. Jingu was a little confused about Su Gaai's meaningless words.

"Well, where do we start?" Su Gaai hung in the arms of the shrine, and this time it was her turn not to let go.

Being pressed close to Jingu's chest, the distance is infinitely close to zero, so Jingu can clearly feel the girl's rapid heartbeat, as well as the fragrance of the girl who just took a shower.

"Love actually has special abilities."

Lying on the body of the shrine, Su Gaiai told all her secrets.

The girl named Su Gaai was not born like this. She was once an ordinary little girl who could cry, laugh, and be afraid, but these did not allow her to live alone in this world.

Parents have died one after another, and the clan elders have no family ties at all. Their weakness will only become a prop.

So one night, Su Woai saw it, or in other words, she felt it.

That is my future self, infinitely close to my current self, just like the two ends of a line connected together.
Chapter completed!