After dinner, Kamisato Ayaka and Gogochiyo were originally going to go down the mountain to leave, but Yunmo thought of the Abyss Cult group he met in the afternoon and felt a little uneasy, so he left them behind.
After all, there are so many empty rooms in the shrine, so there is no problem for the two of them to stay for one night. Moreover, Yunmo has not seen Kamisato Ayaka for a long time and wants to stay with her for a while.
Yae Shenzi seemed to have seen through Yun Mo's thoughts and arranged Ayaka Kamisato's room next door to Yun Mo. Before leaving, Yae Shenzi looked at him with a look full of ambiguity, which made Yun Mo feel a little embarrassed.
Seeing the embarrassed expression on Yun Mo's face, Yae Shenzi put an unknown smile on his face, then turned and left.
When only Yun Mo and Kamisato Ayaka were left in the room, Yun Mo's face felt a little unnatural, because the look that Yae Shenzi looked at him just now was so ambiguous!
And Kamisato Ayaka kept staring at Yun Mo without blinking, which made Yun Mo feel very embarrassed. He touched his face and said with confusion: "Is there something dirty on my face?"
"Pfft~" Kamisato Ayaka couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Her laughter was clear and sweet, like a silver bell, and it sounded very comfortable. She covered her mouth and chuckled and said: "No, no, it's just
I thought you were cute just now."
After Yun Mo heard this, he sat next to Kamisato Ayaka and rubbed her hair helplessly.
Feeling Yunmo's intimate movements, Kamisato Ayaka felt a burst of sweetness in her heart. She looked around and said in a novel tone: "It feels so wonderful, living in a shrine, like a miko."
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"Really? It's okay." Yun Mo didn't feel anything strange, mainly because he was teased by the three witches on the first day he moved in.
Yun Mo looked down at Kamisato Ayaka and asked, "Do you like miko very much?"
"It's not that I like it. When I was young, there would always be some beautiful miko sisters at home. At that time, I thought they were very beautiful. I also thought about becoming a miko in a shrine when I grow up." Kamisato Ayaka tilted her head and thought.
I thought and said, "But when I grow up, I realize that this is impossible."
"If you become a shrine maiden, Ayato will cry to death." Yun Mo couldn't help laughing after listening to Kamisato Ayaka's words.
Hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka smiled shyly and said, "Actually, I don't want to be a miko. I just thought they looked good in miko skirts when I was young."
Yun Mo looked at Kamisato Ayaka's pretty face and suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his hand and gently scratched her small and straight nose, and said: "Since you think a miko looks good in a miko skirt, do you want to try it on?"
What about trying?"
"Huh?" Kamisato Ayaka heard Yunmo's words and looked at Yunmo with some confusion, not knowing what Yunmo meant.
But looking at the narrow smile in Yun Mo's eyes, she seemed to have guessed something. Her face couldn't help but turn red, and she asked shyly: "How to try?"
Yunmo stood up and took out a few miko dresses from the closet. They were forced by Kano Nana to him, saying that he was taking them back for Hayao to wear, and then took pictures for her. They were available in various sizes.
Yun Mo took a miko skirt that suited Kamisato Ayaka's figure and handed it to Kamisato Ayaka, and said with a smile: "Try it?"
Kamisato Ayaka took the miko skirt handed to her by Yun Mo, but did not put it on immediately, as if she was a little hesitant.
"Don't you like this?" Yun Mo looked at the hesitant Kamisato Ayaka and asked doubtfully.
"No...yes." Kamisato Ayaka lowered her head, bit her pink lips, and whispered.
"Then why?" Yun Mo looked like he was breaking the pot and asking the question.
Kamisato Ayaka looked at the unconscious Yun Mo, glared at Yun Mo and said: "You're out, how can I change you in the house, you gangster."
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot." Yun Mo saw Kamisato Ayaka's blushing face and apologized quickly, then turned and left the room.
Seeing Yun Mo's figure disappear at the door of the room, Kamisato Ayaka slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She slowly took off her clothes and began to change clothes in the room.
Yun Mo turned his back to the door, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, listening to the rustling sounds in the house, and couldn't help but have some thoughts. He suddenly felt that he seemed a little evil, and quickly shook his head to get rid of himself.
Random thoughts in your mind.
After a while, Kamisato Ayaka's voice, as thin as a mosquito's fly, came from inside the house.
"I've changed it, you can come in."
Hearing this, Yun Mo opened the door and looked at the slim and alluring figure in the room, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Kamisato Ayaka changed out of her white gauze robe and put on a red and white shrine maiden costume. The white top was paired with a bright red hakama, and a red bow tied around her waist, which accentuated her slender waist.
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The waist-length snow-white hair was not tied up, and was scattered casually on the shoulders. A few strands of snow hanging down from the forehead were blowing slightly in the wind.
Although it is just the most common kind of miko skirt, there is an indescribable charm about Kamisato Ayaka, as if the miko skirt makes her more noble and elegant.
Yun Mo looked at Kamisato Ayaka in a shrine maiden costume in front of him, and was fascinated for a moment.
Seeing Yun Mo standing in front of her stupidly and looking at her, Kamisato Ayaka's cheeks couldn't help but be stained with a blush. She pursed her lips, made a miko's etiquette, and said softly:
"Does it look good?"
"Good-looking, good-looking!" Yun Mo nodded and praised without hesitation.
"Compared to Shenzi-sama? Who is more beautiful?" Kamisato Ayaka felt happy when she heard Yun Mo's praise, but she deliberately teased Yun Mo.
After listening to Kamisato Ayaka's words, Yun Mo suddenly became speechless. Faced with this question, Yun Mo didn't know how to answer.
I can only say honestly: "Each has his or her own merits. You and Yae Shenzi have different beauties."
What Yunmo said was not a lie. When Ayaka Kamizato wore the miko skirt, she had a sacred and solemn temperament, giving people an unattainable sense of nobility, as if she was a goddess walking out of a mural.
The Yao Shenzi has a different feeling. She is enchanting and charming, just like a night elf. She is incredibly beautiful, yet mysterious. Her beauty that charms all living beings is unforgettable.
"Humph." Faced with this answer, Kamisato Ayaka was happy in her heart, but she muttered reluctantly and said: "Glib talk, really, not sincere at all!"
"Then how do you think I should answer to be sincere?" Yun Mo heard Kamisato Ayaka's slightly coquettish voice, hugged her into his arms, raised his eyebrows frivolously, and said jokingly.
"Stop talking, I'm going back to rest." Kamisato Ayaka's face turned redder and more amused by Yun Mo's words. She wanted to leave Yun Mo's arms, but Yun Mo hugged her tighter.
Yun Mo whispered in Kamisato Ayaka's ear: "You've come to my room and you still want to leave?"
"No..." Kamisato Ayaka cried out delicately, her voice sounded soft and sultry.
Yun Mo chuckled, and his arms hugged Kamisato Ayaka even harder, making the two bodies closer. Kamisato Ayaka only struggled symbolically, and after a while, he was completely
He paralyzed in Yun Mo's embrace, letting Yun Mo do whatever he wanted.
After all, Kamisato Ayaka has not seen Yunmo for several days, and her emotions are all connected. She also misses Yunmo's warm chest, and she also longs for the tenderness of this moment.