Outside the lounge, Kawashima Fumi stood holding the window, quietly looking at the rain outside the window.

It's like the kind of rain in the summer months that never stops. Once it rains, it lasts for several hours, or even for a day or two without stopping.

It's almost noon now, and the rain in Tokyo is still falling in heavy torrents.

Although the rain has decreased, the ticking sound echoing in the city and the moist smell in the air have not weakened much.

And because the dark clouds covered the moon on rainy days and the light was dim, many of the shopping mall buildings on both sides of the street lit up with warm-colored lights.

The outdoor lights even reflected the slender and graceful neck of Kawashima Fumiko in the miko suit in a bright red color. The convex and perfect figure in the miko suit was like a slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, and the painting board was crisscrossed by the rain.

In the background, the beauty is shocking!

Like that, the rainy city in the east, the warm-toned lights, and the graceful image of a beautiful woman in a red witch costume all combine to form a beautiful landscape painting.

But Fumi Kawashima, who looked like a figure in the painting, was staring at the rain curtain outside the window in a daze at this moment.

Kawashima Fumi actually likes the weather of east rain. In her opinion, rainwater is a holy gift given to mankind by the gods. It can wash away all the filth in the world.

On rainy days, would her thoughts always be like the surging tide, very difficult to calm down, and it would be the same again.

Just like that, when he returned to Tokyo Yuluo, Haoren had not yet returned to the island country.

She had not seen the person she loved for two months, and her heart was filled with longing for her wrong lover, so much so that the sound she heard in her ears was not the sound of rain, but the sound of waves kissing the shore.

That time in Bu Nao, it was completely different.

With Haoren's return, he came to her as soon as possible, apologized to her, and comforted her. The two spent a sweet night together.

In this way, Kawashima Fumi was greatly satisfied both physically and mentally. Facing the same Tokyo rain again, her mood became completely different.

The beginning of love, maybe that word is not suitable to describe a beautiful woman of Kawashima Fumi's age, but for her with an outgoing and conservative personality, if you don't be ruthless, you will be determined to be ruthless until death!

The first man he met was Hirohito Fujiwara, although he might not even call him a man, it would be more accurate to say "big boy".

It was also true that the big boy had already occupied Kawashima Fumi's entire heart, making her heart unable to tolerate anything else, not even ruthless men.

And like all girls who are satisfied in love, she always likes to imagine the future with her lover.

Kawashima Fumi was no exception. She stared blankly at the rain outside the window, but her thoughts were wandering at this moment.

She recalled the scene last night when Haoren gave her a diamond ring to propose marriage, and began to dream about their life after they got married.

As early as she got up early, made breakfast for him and called him to get up. The two of them walked to eat, smiling at each other like a couple spending their confinement at home. Occasionally, Haoren would sigh: "Maybe eating with two people tastes better."

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After eating, she cleaned up the dishes, then drove Haoren to school, and then went to class.

After a tiring day, she would go home early, prepare hot water and cook dinner.

When Haoren came back, he took his coat and bag like an ordinary couple would, and asked: "Husband, the food is cooked and the bath water is hot. Should I eat first or take a bath first?"

Occasionally, the couple can take a bath together to add some fun. After taking a bath, she will wash Haoren's clothes along her legs. The coat can be washed in the washing machine, and the underwear and other items will be washed with her legs by herself.

Even when Haoren was choosing a change of clothes, she would naturally say, "Wear that one to bed tomorrow night, it's breathable," and then take out the washed and folded outer pants for him.

On weekends, when there is no need to study or work, the two of them can go shopping, push a trolley together in the supermarket, and buy some daily necessities, from toothbrushes and toothpaste to rice vinegar and soy sauce. They carefully select them all before putting them in the shopping cart.

Every holiday month, her birthday month, or their wedding anniversary month, she would often receive small gifts carefully prepared by Haoren.

Although the gift is not very important, it can be a bouquet of flowers or a cake, but she will be happy all day long.

Even after they had children, she was eager to take care of them.

Well, it is best for the child to be a girl. Girls are well-behaved and easy to bring up...

"Ahhhh~ Kawashima Fumi, what am I thinking about? I am the deputy director of the Miko Agency. I am not ashamed to fantasize about asking for a child when facing a boy who is not married to me!"

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After all, Kawashima Fumi was quite conservative. When she thought about her children, she blushed.

Her delicate face was illuminated by the light, and her delicate face quickly glowed with a magnificent color. However, that magnificence did not destroy Kawashima Fumi's beauty, but made her even more charming.

Just like that, imagining the warm monthly routine of a couple, Kawashima Fumi had a satisfied smile on her lips, but her eyelids began to tremble, and after a while, she lay down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps, she might have dreamed all that in her dream. After all, who can tell the difference between fantasy and dream?

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Squeak~!

There was a sound of pushing the door open.

Haoren slowly entered outside the lounge.

It was raining heavily outside, but outside the house, it was silent except for a subtle and even sniffing sound that occasionally sounded.

Haoren raised his eyes and saw that there was a sofa with Kawashima Fumi leaning sideways, already asleep.

She was facing the wrong door, and from Haoren's perspective, she could clearly see her beautiful sleeping face.

Perhaps because she was attending a press conference in the afternoon, she dressed up carefully.

Her long black hair was tied high and tied into an ancient-style bun with a hairpin inserted sideways, but the forehead hair on both sides fell down and hung beside her delicate snow-red pretty face.

There was a touch of black eyeliner at the corner of her eyes, and her eyebrows were as charming as a painting. Her bright and sexy red lips were tightly pursed, and a touch of snow-red on her chest inadvertently trembled slightly with her breathing.

The beautiful sleeping face revealed unintentionally seems to have absorbed all the brilliance of the moon and the moon, even if the moon, moon and stars are in front of it, it will be dimmed.

gorgeous!

Rao Fu Haoren was used to seeing beauties of all kinds, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward with light legs and feet.

Hmm... It seems that he is really exhausted. He slept so hard that he showed no sign of waking up even when he was close!

After taking a closer look at Kawashima Fumi's sleeping face, Haoren felt a little pity in his heart.

Logically speaking, Kawashima Fumi has the strength of a spirit general. Even if he is asleep, he can wake up quickly if someone approaches him.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Wenmei subconsciously sensed the familiar aura around him, and the Spirit General-level warning automatically filtered him, causing him to not wake up.

But what about Bu Sheng? Usually she would not be so relaxed. She slept so hard without even a hint of alertness. It seemed that she was really exhausted.

After thinking about it, Haoren didn't mean to wake her up, but touched the other corner of the sofa and lay down gently against Kawashima Fumi.

Although the sofa was soft, the space was not large enough to accommodate two people at the same time, so Haoren turned sideways to get in.

The two of them just faced each other and leaned against each other. Haoren moved his hand across Kawashima Fumi's belly and gently hugged her slender waist.

His movements were very gentle, and he held Kawashima Fumi gently in his arms while ensuring that he would not disturb her.

Warm-colored lights, ambiguous breaths, and such a close distance, each other's body temperature and breathing can be clearly felt.

But Haoren didn't have any random thoughts, and felt infinite pity and warmth in his heart.

Soon, maybe he was a little tired, or maybe he saw Kawashima Fumi sleeping soundly and felt the same way.

In short, Haoren soon closed his eyes...

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I don’t know how long it took, but the rain seemed to have stopped, and the warm sunshine reappeared in the sky over Tokyo. There were new green branches outside the window, and a few magpies were chirping and singing.

In a daze, Kawashima Fumi seemed to have been awakened by the singing of the naughty magpie, and slowly opened her eyes.

What catches the eye is a handsome face.

The sharp angular lines outlined by the closed eyes, the broad chest, and the strong masculine aura are so familiar.

Being so close made Kawashima Fumi's heart beat faster, and even her breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

"Ah~!"

She suddenly screamed out in surprise, and then asked, "Why is Haoren there?"

But in an instant, she covered her red lips again.

Should Haoren have listened to her at that time? He was accompanying his classmate Ayase Riko to comfort him. How could he sleep next to him?

"The dream must be wrong!"

The question that arose in an instant was quickly found by Kawashima Fumi.

The reality was clearly that Dongyu was coming, but there was no sound of rain at that moment, and Haoren, who had originally gone to accompany Science, was actually lying next to her. So what if it wasn't a dream?

Perhaps he had just woken up and was not particularly sober, so it would have been obvious that Fumi Kawashima had misunderstood something.

Kawashima Fumi, Kawashima Fumi, are you really not ashamed? They say that the moon is full of thoughts and the night is full of dreams. My red sky is filled with thoughts of Haoren and how to serve them, father and daughter. Now I can’t even think about it.

I always dream about him. Do I like Hirohito Fujiwara that much?

In her opinion, dreaming about men is a sign of puberty, and she, a serious and conservative witch, would do this, which was obviously unacceptable to her.

She was madly complaining about herself in her heart, but she didn't seem to realize that her pretty face was already as red as a red cloud.

After a while, she was able to calm down Dong Lai, but looking at the sleeping face of the man in front of her who looked so handsome even in her dreams, making her blush and her heart beat beat wildly, she still couldn't calm down Dong Lai.

"Well...since you are not dreaming, then..."

In Kawashima Fumi's sight, the boy's face was very clear, and he looked at the boy's thin lips that were so close that he could kiss them if he raised his head slightly...
To be continued...