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Chapter 83 Walking in the Rain

Chapter 83 Walking in the Rain

The drizzle was falling continuously. 【26nbsp;】It was a stormy night, deserted and lonely, and the evening wind blew with a biting chill.

A thin figure was hiding quietly on the rockery outside the villa, letting the cold rain drip on his body.

Fujiwara Mika has been hiding on the rockery for a long time. The thin black night clothes on her body have long been soaked, and they stick tightly to her plump and sexy body, revealing her exquisite and perfect curves.

From the small restaurant on the roadside, to the highway in Los Angeles, and then to the outside of Mu Ningyan's villa, Fujiwara Mika has been quietly following behind.

Fujiwara Mika straightened her long hair that was soaked by the rain, and stared at the brightly lit villa, sizing up the young man standing in front of the window. Looking from a distance, there was always a faint smile on the young man's handsome face.

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It should be him, Fujiwara Mika nodded with certainty in her heart.



The rain is still falling, and the wind is gradually getting stronger at night. In the wind and rain, the bamboo forest in front of the villa is swaying and dancing, making a low whistle in the wind, as if to tell the coldness of this rainy night.

Fujiwara Mika lay quietly in the depression in the middle of the rockery, her body underneath already soaked in the cold rain. Fujiwara Mika didn't feel the slightest chill, she raised her pretty face and looked intently through the gap in the rockery towards the villa in the distance.

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Fujiwara Mika is a ninja and the favorite female disciple of Itto-ryu master Ito Shizusai. Such a cold rainy night, for Fujiwara Mika, is like soaking in a hot spring in Hokkaido.

At this time of year in Edo, there should be continuous autumn rain. Mika Fujiwara looked at the falling rain in the night sky and couldn't help but think of her hometown that she had left for a long time.



The door of the villa opened, and a tall young man came out.

Fujiwara Mika stopped thinking about her hometown and looked at the door of the villa with all her attention. The young man looked at the drizzle in the sky, with a faint smile on his lips.

A man in a black suit ran out of the villa and gave the young man an umbrella with a respectful expression. The man in the suit was about to return to the villa, but was stopped by the young man again.

He actually smoked. Fujiwara Mika looked at the door of the villa with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Fujiwara Mika's master Ito Shizsai once told her that as an excellent ninja, one must not only be good at fighting, but also be good at escape. The so-called escape is disguise and hiding. Good escape can not only protect oneself, but also be able to escape.

Get close to the target without being noticed by the enemy, so that you can take action at the most appropriate time. The smell of a person's body will let the enemy see the flaws and easily discover his traces.

Fujiwara Mika believed in her master's words and followed them very strictly. As a young girl who had just entered her twenties, Fujiwara Mika had never used cosmetics, let alone perfume. Fujiwara Mika sometimes also

I envy those beautiful girls. They are like delicate flowers, fragrant and fragrant, which make people fascinated. But the firm belief in becoming an excellent ninja made Fujiwara Mika give up everything she should have had.

The young man held an umbrella and stood in the howling wind and rain. The cigarette in his hand flickered and lit up wisps of green smoke. The fluttering white smoke blurred his angular face, making this handsome man look a little more handsome.

Free and unrestrained.

The young man looked up at the dark night sky, slowly walked through the bamboo forest swaying in the wind and rain, and walked towards the rockery.

The rockery not far from the villa has rugged rocks and numerous mountains. Mika Fujiwara was quite proud of her escape skills. She looked at the young man who was getting closer and closer. Mika Fujiwara didn't look strange at all and lay quietly.

In the depression at the top of the rockery, I looked at the young man who was gradually approaching from the gap between the two boulders.



Ye Feng looked at the wet rockery, shook his head, smiled, and said lightly, "Aren't you cold?"

Fujiwara Mika was shocked and looked at Ye Feng under the rockery uneasily, still lying motionless on the top of the mountain. Fujiwara Mika didn't believe that Ye Feng had really discovered her. In such a perfect hiding place, even on a clear day,

It is also difficult to find. Moreover, it is raining now, which can wash away all traces and all abnormal smells.

How did he find out? Fujiwara Mika thought anxiously.

Ye Feng looked at the dark mountain top, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the white smoke. "If you don't want to come out, then I'll leave."

"Wait a minute." Fujiwara Mika finally couldn't restrain her doubts and jumped down from the top of the rockery. Fujiwara Mika wiped the rain off her face, her delicate cheeks turned white due to the cold rain. "You are?

How did you find me?"

Fujiwara Mika was naked all over, and her thin clothes stuck to her convex and concave body. Ye Feng glanced up and down, his eyes swept over Fujiwara Mika's slender waist, and stopped at her plump and towering breasts. Ye Feng

Looking at Fujiwara Mika, she said, "You have been with me for a whole day. Who are you?"

Fujiwara Mika couldn't believe her ears, her eyes widened in surprise, staring into Ye Feng's eyes, and said with doubts, "You, you know everything."

Ye Feng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and the red-gleaming cigarette butt fell into the cold rain, emitting a faint wisp of smoke.

Fujiwara Mika took a deep breath and adjusted her somewhat panicked breath. "My name is Fujiwara Mika. I heard someone talking about you, so I wanted to come and see how powerful the god-like figure he mentioned was.

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Ye Feng smiled faintly, "Did Miyamoto Hirakawa tell you that?"

Fujiwara Mika shook her head, "I didn't listen to what he said. However, the news did come from his mouth. Miyamoto Hirakawa only told people about you once when he was drunk. He didn't mean to

Tell me your secret. I heard people around him say that after he woke up the next day, he acted like he was crazy. He went to find the people who were drinking with him one by one and told them in a strong tone that he must not reveal your secret.

news, otherwise we will keep those people quiet forever."

"It seems you didn't listen to him." Ye Feng said.

Fujiwara Mika smiled, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, and said disapprovingly, "Why should I listen to him? In Japan, others are afraid of them, but I am not afraid of them."

Ye Feng smiled, turned around and walked away holding an umbrella.

"Hey, don't leave, I have something to do with you." Fujiwara Mika said from behind.

"It's windy and rainy and the weather is cold. I'm afraid only you Japanese ninjas like this kind of environment. Come see me again when the weather is nice." Ye Feng held an umbrella and walked straight back to the villa.

Fujiwara Mika looked at Ye Feng's figure, paused, turned and left.



Mu Ningyan, who had just bathed, changed into a white dress, with a black silk shawl draped over her shoulders. Her black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the tips of her hair were still slightly damp. There was a faint smell in the air.

Qingxiang. Mu Ningyan sat elegantly on the soft sofa, looking at the silver-white brooch in her hand, and her slender jade fingers gently caressed the pink pearl embedded in the brooch.

Xu Lu also changed her clothes, still wearing stockings and a skirt, and stood quietly next to the sofa.

Mu Ningyan raised her pretty face and looked at Ye Feng who walked into the living room. "Walking in the rain, you are so elegant."

Ye Feng looked at Mu Ningyan's flawless face and said with a smile, "It's a pity that there is no beautiful woman to accompany her, so there is less romance."

Mu Ningyan smiled, lowered her head, and looked at the brooch in her hand.

"Where is Xiaoxuan?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask when he found that Liao Xiaoxuan was not in the living room.

"Miss Liao went to take a shower." Xu Lu pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and said succinctly.

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at his clothes. There were water stains and mud spots everywhere on them, and they were extremely dirty. Ye Feng shook his head in embarrassment, turned around and walked out.

Xu Lu saw Ye Feng turning away again, and she didn't know what Ye Feng was going to do this time. When she saw Ye Feng walking out of the living room and walking towards the end of the corridor, Xu Lu secretly screamed, and hurriedly

He followed. "Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to take a hot bath." Ye Feng opened the bathroom door without looking back.

"Wait a minute, that's the boss's bathroom. No one else can use it. I'll take you to the bathroom in the guest room." Xu Lu became anxious and ran over as she spoke.

Although Mu Ningyan is not mysophobic, she is also a woman who loves cleanliness. Her bathroom is for her exclusive use and cannot be used by anyone else. Moreover, Mu Ningyan is very concerned about some of her private places, such as her bedroom.

, bathrooms, etc., have been carefully designed, and can only be used after the designers have arranged them completely according to their own wishes.

With a "bang", the bathroom door closed. Xu Lu looked at the closed door, gritted her teeth, turned the door handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ah", Xu Lu exclaimed, covering her eyes with her hands, turned around and ran out.

Ye Feng, who had just taken off his clothes, was startled by Xu Lu's sudden exclamation. Seeing Xu Lu's blushing face, she quickly closed the door and ran away. Ye Feng released his hands covering his vital parts and smiled awkwardly.



"This is too luxurious. The presidential suite in the hotel is not so luxurious." Ye Feng looked at the elegantly decorated bathroom and secretly praised Mu Ningyan for her extraordinary taste.

Mu Ningyan's bathroom is spacious and clean. The floor is covered with white marble tiles. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling exudes soft light. There is a large white bathtub in the center of the bathroom. What surprised Ye Feng even more is that the bathroom

The surrounding walls are inlaid with glass.

Ye Feng looked at the glass around the bathroom in a strange way, wondering in his heart, does she like to be alone and enjoy herself?

Ye Feng lay in the white bathtub. Hot water slowly gushes out from the silver-white water dragon, slowly submerging Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng rested on the soft leather bathtub pillow and looked at the tumbling water in the bathtub.

White water splashed and slowly closed her eyes.

A faint mist of water vapor rose up, and Ye Feng soaked comfortably in the hot water. A faint fragrance came from the side, and Ye Feng turned his head to look, and couldn't help but feel excited.

Next to the large white bathtub, a pair of thin black jacquard stockings hung on a transparent crystal hanger. On the top of the hanger, a set of aqua underwear was looming in the mist. Ye Feng lay on the bathtub, quietly

He looked at the underwear that Mu Ningyan had just changed into.

35, no, at least 36d. The silhouette of Mu Ningyan flashed quickly in Ye Feng's mind, and he stretched out his hand to make gestures.

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