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Chapter 149 Morning Greetings

The next day, Qing Keisuke woke up on the chief's bed. The air around the shrine was very fresh, making people feel energetic in the morning.

Kamaba Yui was lying next to him, leaning against him, and a faint fragrance came from her body.

The peaceful sleeping face is soft and cute, making people want to kiss her slightly pouty lips.

Last night, actually not many charming things happened.

I simply had my back rubbed by Yui Kamaba, took a bath, and then went to sleep.

Maybe it was because of the moonlight that there wasn't much feeling of love or desire left.

On the contrary, now, holding Kamaba Yui's soft and warm body makes the Demon King feel hot all over.

The heart beats in the chest, the blood flows and circulates, the body and spirit gradually wake up from sleep, and his spiritual index naturally crosses the "mark" of 300, moving towards a higher level.

Kamaba Yui was awakened by the spiritual fluctuations. She was alert at first, and then immediately pretended to be still sleeping, and touched Keisuke Aoi with her dirty hands.

"Don't move."

"I'm still sleeping."

Aoi Keisuke grabbed Kamabata's rebellious hand, and the girl's delicate skin was like gelatin, delicate and fragrant, making people reluctant to let go.

Qing Keisuke also stopped talking and pretended that there were two people still sleeping on the bed.

But the sound of each other's heartbeats truthfully tells the truth.

Qing Keisuke's breathing gradually became heavier, and the hot breath blew over Kamabata's face, making her feel itchy and her eyelashes trembled. She hesitated to open her eyes and was inexplicably worried about whether she would miss her morning class.

As I thought about it, I gradually felt that the bed was so hot, as if the summer heat had arrived hours earlier.

"are you awake?"

Qing Keisuke's voice was deep and hoarse.

Kamaba Yui was like a helpless girl being approached by a wild beast. She didn't dare to move, and even her breathing slowed down a lot.

Qing Keisuke grabbed her hand, leaned over, turned her body over, and made her lie down on the bed.

"Are you awake?" Qing Keisuke asked softly next to her ear, and then laughed mischievously.

He propped up his body, moved to the top of the sacred flag, and pressed it down heavily. Whether it was soft or hard, it was firmly attached to the girl's soft body.

Kamaba Yui's plain white and thin yukata did not function as an insulator at all.

"Hmm..." She moaned quietly, a blush spreading on her face.

Qing Keisuke was facing the back of the girl's neck at this time. He let go of Kamihata's subconsciously clenched hands, gently pushed aside her silky hair, and lowered his head to leave his mark on the snow-white skin.

Ears, profile, neck, shoulders...

Every inch has been kissed.

The hot and humid breath seemed to penetrate Kamaba Yui's body along with the blood. She could hardly bear it and wanted to turn around immediately and respond to Qing Keisuke's enthusiasm.

But this attitude seems to be...

Aoi Keisuke's hand reached through the opening of the yukata, and the skin it touched felt hot and hot.

Kamaba Yui's heart was beating violently, and her morning class had been completely forgotten for nine days.

Inexplicably, I remembered the scene of drinking and chatting with Qing Keisuke last night. What they were talking about at that time was life.

Then the scene in the hot spring flashed through my mind, and I still remember the feeling of touching Keisuke Aoi's back clearly.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Chief! Why haven't you gotten up yet? You're already late for morning class!"

The knock on the door and Kayoko's innocent shout came together, and both bodies froze at the same time. Aoi Keisuke took Daifuku's hand and slowly pulled it out.

"..."

Kamaba Yui also felt guilty and opened her eyes.

"Ahem, Qinggui-kun...it's good morning."

"……morning."

Qing Keisuke rolled off her body and rolled to the side with the quilt.

Kamaba Yui covered her face, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide.

"Chief~~~"

"chief!!!"

Kayoko was still shouting outside the door, until other miko passed by and heard the noise, and they hurriedly pulled her away.

After a long time, Kamaba Yui shyly asked: "Um... Qinggui-kun, do you need my help?"

She was referring to the thing that had just been attached to her lower back.

"No, you go do your morning classes."

"real?"

Qing Keisuke sighed, stretched out his hand, grabbed the god's face, and pulled hard.

"Ouch!"

Kamihata Yui begged for mercy without any sincerity, but she leaned over and moved her hand downwards. There was no sound in the room for a while.

Outside the window, birds were standing in groups under the eaves, chirping.

By the time the two of them came out of the room, the sky was already very bright, and the morning birds had finished foraging and flew back to the mountains and forests.

Qing Keisuke put on the clothes he had come in yesterday and prepared to leave.

Kamaba Yui tried her best not to show shyness, but her ears were red, like the morning glow on the horizon, exuding a warm and lovely look.

"Qinggui-kun~"

"Qinggui-kun~"

She sent Qing Keisuke all the way out of the shrine, with a smile on her face that was a little teasing and shy.

"Say my name again."

"Yui."

Aoi Keisuke waved his hand and disappeared around the corner of the mountain road.



Today he has to go to school to participate in the closing ceremony and punish Nakagawa Yuuto. I think that will be a good pastime.

The Demon King is trying hard not to think about what happened in Kamaba Yui's room. As mentioned in the preface, the physical sensations of demons and humans are completely different. What's more, he has never fulfilled his ambition in his previous life and is completely single...what?

Have you ever tasted this?

"The human body is really terrible."

He ran directly from the foot of the shrine to his home, venting the remaining pleasure and strength in his body at the speed of a professional long-distance runner.

The speed of professional runners is actually quite amazing. Even in long-distance running, the speed will be reduced by less than 3 minutes per kilometer.

He could actually be faster, even shuttle between high-rise buildings, jump, and quickly return to the apartment, but Qing Keisuke still ran seriously, completing every breath with force, so that his limbs became more coordinated as he moved.

The spirit flourished and circulated in his body, and finally became a complete part of the body.

"call……"

"call……"

Halfway through, an old man ran out of the shopping street and tried to keep up with him. He was still panting and boasting that he had won the Hakone Ekiden championship when he was young and was the runner on the most important section of the team.

As a result, before five hundred meters, he was left behind by Qing Keisuke. He was making some noise behind him, but Qing Keisuke didn't pay attention, as if he was trying to get him to join some civil society.

No matter what it is, forget it!

The Demon King passed the bicycle he was riding, attracting attention. Even the housewives who had gotten up to buy groceries in the morning were involuntarily attracted to him.

That boy, the way he smiles... is so pretty.

Is he happy because of running?

Or is it because of someone you are about to meet?

Some people died, but not completely...


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