The beginning of the original god became General Raiden's personal ninja Yunmo Xiaogong Birthday Extra Story: The sundial has reached its peak, and the night leakage has been long since then.?…
Xiaogong Birthday Extra Story: The sundial has reached its peak, and the night leakage has been long since then.?…
Nagano Haraomiya, a girl who is no more than 28 years old, has a beautiful figure and a beautiful face.
She often wears a red yukata, with a very stylish white bandage wrapped inside the yukata, revealing her snow-white skin and slender thighs. She looks lively and cute, as dazzling as fireworks, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Although he is young, Yonomiya is the most famous fireworks expert in Hanamizaka and even Inazuma.
Every year, Inazuma's grandest festival, the Summer Festival, takes her fireworks show as the highlight. Therefore, Xiaogong has been given a resounding title - "Queen of the Summer Festival".
But it is far from the time to prepare for the Summer Festival. Whenever midsummer comes, the Queen of Summer Festival will set off a fireworks to celebrate her birthday.
However, this year, the person I want to watch the fireworks with is no longer in Inazuma, so the fireworks show has become boring, and it will not be held at all.
After having dinner with family and friends, Xiaogong went to the hillside alone, quietly looking at the stars in the sky and enjoying the feeling of the breeze blowing on his face.
"The night sky is so beautiful. I wonder if he is also admiring the stars in the sky now?" Xiao Gong murmured softly. She looked up at the bright stars and galaxies in the night sky and felt a little intoxicated.
"Yes, it's beautiful, but it's a pity that it lacks some fireworks..." At this moment, a gentle male voice sounded.
Xiao Gong turned around and saw behind him a handsome young man wearing a gray robe leaning against the tree trunk. His slightly longer black hair was tied into a ponytail with a silver-white ribbon. His clothes were fluttering in the breeze.
The gentle smile on that handsome face made people want to get close to him.
"You know, on a night like this, as long as you make a sincere wish, the gods will come..." The young man looked at Xiaogong with a smile, and slowly spoke softly, "I heard your call, so I came down from the sky,
Your wish comes true,"
"Yunmo? Are you back?" Xiaogong asked in surprise, with a happy smile on his face. This was the scene she most wanted to see.
"How could I be absent from the Queen's birthday during the Summer Festival?" Yun Mo no longer pretended to be a ghost, but smiled slightly, walked to Xiao Gong's side, and reached out to touch her head.
After hearing these words, Xiao Gong's pretty face became hot, and she waved her hand and said, "There is no such thing as a queen, don't make fun of me..."
"If there is no Queen, how about fireworks?" Yun Mo asked, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.
"Do you want to see fireworks?" Xiao Gong raised his head and asked.
"Yes, when I was in Mondstadt, I missed your fireworks very much. I wonder if those peerless and gorgeous fireworks can appear under this starry sky again?" Yun Mo looked at Xiao Gong's watery eyes and said,
Said softly.
"Fireworks blooming for you...I was not prepared, I didn't expect you to come back..." Xiao Gong's pretty face turned red and she said a little coyly.
"Then let's get ready now." Yun Mo took Xiao Gong's little hand and said softly: "I will be Master Xiao Gong's apprentice and make the most splendid and beautiful fireworks to dedicate to you, my beloved...
"
"Okay... okay..." Xiao Gong was a little dazed by Yun Mo's words, and agreed at a loss.
"Then let's go." Yun Mo said to her with a smile.
The two of them walked side by side and returned to Inazuma Castle. Summer nights were always particularly lively. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, bustling with people, making it a very lively scene.
Although the two of them were going back to prepare the fireworks, they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. They walked and stopped along the way, admiring the surrounding street scenes, and from time to time they would buy some snacks and other food.
Xiao Gong held Yun Mo's arm, holding a candied haws in his mouth, with a smile on his lips, red cheeks, and eyes full of smiles, just like a child, looking very innocent and beautiful.
Yun Mo also looked at Xiao Gong's delicate and beautiful face with a smile, and couldn't help but become a little obsessed.
"What are you looking at? There is something dirty on my face." Xiao Gong asked a little strangely when he saw Yun Mo staring directly at him.
"No, I just think you are very cute, and I can't help but be stunned." Yun Mo shook his head, smiled slightly, and said softly.
"If you like to watch, then I'll let you watch as much as you want." Xiaogong took a few steps closer to Yunmo, turned his face towards him, and stuck out his tongue playfully, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of mischief and cunning.
Seeing this, Yun Mo showed no sign of weakness and lifted Xiao Gong's chin with his fingers, asking Xiao Gong to look into his eyes. Seeing this, Xiao Gong not only did not flinch, but instead brought his face a little closer, and the two of them were surrounded by each other.
Looking at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
The tips of their noses were touching each other, and in just a blink of an eye, they were kissing each other.
Suddenly, Xiao Gong took a step back, tilted his head and said: "Not yet, the fireworks are not ready yet, let's leave quickly."
After saying that, he ran away as if to escape. Seeing Xiao Gong looking so shy, Yun Mo couldn't help but smile and followed her towards the Naganohara Fireworks Shop.
In the fireworks shop, Naganohara Ryunosuke watched Yonomiya coming back happily from the outside, but he was still a little confused. He looked gloomy and gloomy when he just went out. Why did he come back as if he was a different person?
When Long Zhijie saw Yun Mo walking in, a look of understanding appeared on his face. It turned out that this young man was back. No wonder...