Hearing this, Yun Mo knew that Kamisato Linghua must have known that he had been called to Tong Qianli's box. He said with a guilty conscience: "Tong Qianli called me to her place. I didn't know it was Tong Qianli in advance.
Qianli, the staff won’t tell me who it is.”
"Then what? What did you do inside?" Kamisato Ayaka stared into Yun Mo's eyes and asked.
After hearing this, Yun Mo suddenly felt the urge to cry without tears. He never thought that Kamisato Ayaka was actually here to ask questions.
But think about it, after staying in the room with Tong Qianli for so long, anyone else would probably be suspicious, let alone her. Who wouldn't misunderstand that she and Tong Qianli were alone in the same room?
"She wanted to repay my kindness for showing mercy to Tong Shenjie and gave me a massage. Nothing else happened." Yun Mo said hesitantly.
"Is this really true?" Kamisato Ayaka was obviously a little doubtful.
Yun Mo nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case, but he did not dare to look directly at Kamisato Ayaka, because he knew that once his eyes met Kamisato Ayaka's bright and clear eyes, everything would be messed up.
Although he didn't lie, he left out a lot of details. Essentially, nothing happened, but those details were enough to cause misunderstandings between Kamisato Ayaka, and Yunmo didn't want to get hit with a hatchet.
"Then who feels comfortable with the massage?" Kamisato Ayaka looked at Yun Mo with a half-smile and asked.
"Of course it's our Princess Linghua. Tong Qianli doesn't do anything lightly or harshly." Yun Mo said flatteringly. At this time, he still had to say nice things to coax Kamisato Ayaka, otherwise he would not be able to sleep tonight.
"Oh, really? I think you enjoyed it too... Otherwise, why did you stay so long?" Kamisato Ayaka deliberately misinterpreted Yunmo's words, with a hint of jealousy in her tone, and
A touch of sour taste.
"Cough cough cough..." Kamisato Ayaka's words almost choked Yun Mo to death. He coughed a few times and said, "Look at the bruises on my body."
Yun Mo lifted up the clothes on his back, only to see bruises on his back. These were all the cruel touches Tong Qianli used when he started massaging, which looked a bit shocking.
"Hmph." Kamisato Ayaka glanced at her, feeling a little distressed, but she still snorted arrogantly. She turned her head and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's moan: "You come to me even if you come here, I can still be in the hot spring.
I’m here to massage you…”
When Kamisato Ayaka said this, she felt her heartbeat speeding up a lot, and her heart was pounding. She seemed to have imagined the scene of Yunmo naked enjoying her massage in the hot spring, and her heart felt like a cat's paw.
Scratching is general and itchy.
She quickly shut her mouth to cover up her shyness and embarrassment.
"Huh?" Yunmo didn't hear clearly what Kamisato Ayaka said, and couldn't help asking again: "What?"
When Kamisato Ayaka heard Yunmo's words, she quickly shook her head and said, "No...it's nothing..."
After Kamisato Ayaka finished speaking, she felt that her pretty face became even hotter, as if a ball of fire was burning. She bit her lip in annoyance.
I haven’t finished asking the question yet. Why are you so panicked? Are you a fool, Kamisato Ayaka?!!
Yun Mo looked at the red face of Kamisato Ayaka and couldn't help but wonder what happened to Kamisato Ayaka.
"Ahem..." Kamisato Ayaka deliberately pretended to be calm and said: "What happens after that? Have you been in the hot springs for so long? Are you back now?"
"After taking a dip in the hot spring, the general summoned me, so I'm back now." Yun Mo replied calmly.
"Really?" Kamisato Ayaka asked suspiciously. She walked to Yun Mo's side, her small and exquisite Qiong nose came close to Yun Mo, and gently sniffed his scent.
Yun Mo didn't seem to be lying. Apart from his own breath, there was only the general's fragrance. This faint fragrance was refreshing and addictive.
Yun Mo felt Kamisato Ayaka's movements, and his heart began to beat. His heart was filled with heat, and his body gradually heated up. He stiffly raised his right hand, made a fist, and put it to his lips and coughed twice to cover it up.
Abnormal reactions in your body.
"If you don't believe it, I can show you something." Yun Mo said to Kamisato Ayaka, who was sniffing his face: "But don't be afraid."
Hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka looked at Yunmo with some confusion, wondering what he meant by this.
"What are you looking at?" Kamisato Ayaka asked.
Yun Mo smiled and opened the robe covering his left arm. The puppet arm was exposed to the moonlight and was as white as snow, which was a bit out of place compared to Yun Mo's own skin color.
But as time goes by, Yunmo's own blood circulates into the doll's arms, and its skin color slowly changes.
"This is this?" Kamisato Ayaka gasped, how could Yun Mo suddenly grow a hand? This was no less shocking than when she saw Yun Mo with a broken arm and blood loss during an outing on Narukami Island.
How shocked he was when he fell unconscious on the ground.
Seeing Ayaka Kamisato's appearance, Yun Mo knew that she was frightened, so he reassured her: "It's okay, this is a gift from the general, it's a doll arm."
"Doll arm? Do you have feelings in this hand?" Kamisato Ayaka was a little puzzled. Inazuma's isolation made it difficult for them to understand Kanria's technology, even for senior shogunate officials like Kamisato Ayaka.
Same.
Yun Mo nodded and said, "Of course, why should I show off if I don't feel it?"
"Can you touch it and see?" Kamisato Ayaka asked tentatively.
"Of course." Yun Mo nodded and stretched out his left hand. Kamisato Ayaka stretched out her slender white fingers and placed them in the palm of her hand.
The feeling of touching the doll's arm is very strange. It is similar but not completely similar to the skin of a real person. Ayaka Kamisato's fingertips gently stroked the skin on the doll's arm. The skin was soft and smooth to the touch.
It feels like touching a piece of fine silk, it feels very good.
"How do you feel?" Kamisato Ayaka looked at Yun Mo and asked, as if she wanted to see some interesting expression on Yun Mo's face.
"It's itchy." Yun Mo said a little embarrassed.
This hand has become one with Yunmo. When Kamisato Ayaka's fingers scratched the skin, a numbing feeling spread throughout his body.
The body fragrance of Kamisato Ayaka was also constantly teasing his sense of smell, making Yunmo's heart feel as unbearable as a cat scratching.
He couldn't help but licked his chapped lips, cursing himself in his mind, Yunmo, Yunmo, what's wrong with you? Why do you even react to a girl touching your arm?
Kamisato Ayaka saw the abnormal flush on Yun Mo's face, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing secretly.