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Fujiwara Yuki Jun was a little embarrassed by Yuki's gaze. His cheeks, which were even whiter than Yuki, had a few rosy whispers: I always feel like you are thinking about something rude.

Yukiyao couldn't help but smile and told Yukiyao what she had just thought. She looked at Yukiyao a few more times in surprise and said: Do you think I look like a snow girl, but because I am afraid of the cold, I don't think I look like a snow girl?

That's what I mean.

I have no choice but to be afraid of the cold.Yukitsu Fujiwara wrapped her coat tightly and said in a natural tone: But the snow girl is not as beautiful as me.

Um.Yukiya nodded, thinking so.

Yukitsu Fujiwara is embarrassed, don’t you refute me?

Yukiyao told the truth: I have never seen the Snow Girl, and I don’t think it will look better than you.

Fujiwara Yukizumi said thoughtfully: After all, it is a product of the story.Even if it really exists, it may not necessarily look like a big beauty, and it may be a monster.

Suddenly, she turned her eyes to Xue Daiyao.

What are you watching me do?

Maybe you are a snow girl, but maybe you may not be sure.

Ah?Xue Dayao laughed and said, "You have to give me a reason."

You dress so thinly, but you have never been afraid of being too cold, and your hands are always so hot.Fujiwara Yuki Jun thought of holding Yukiyao's hand, and his body gradually became a little hot.

Yukiyao said: I am a man.

Fujiwara Yukitsuki said with a rumor: Who says that Snow Girl can’t be a male?

Xue Daiyao thought about it and said: Indeed, after all, when I read the witches in Shakespeare, they were all unshaven.All witches are male, let alone snow girls.

As he said that, he laughed out loud without even believing it.

Fujiwara Yukisu couldn't help laughing.

Yukitsu Fujiwara gradually restrained his smile and asked: Why are you doing here?

Here I'll give you this.Yukiyao took out the incense wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms.

What's this?

Fujiwara Yukizuki said curiously until Yukiyoya opened his handkerchief, revealing a piece of incense wrapped inside.

She was stunned at first, then reacted and said: Is this thing you said, the incense given to you by Lord Xuegong?

That's what.

Yukiyoya was afraid that there would be no incense burner on Fujiwara Yuki, so he took a small incense burner the size of a palm over, pulled Fujiwara Yuki back to the room, and said: As long as you smell the incense for a period of time, your body will naturally recover.

Fujiwara Yuki nodded and said: Incense is indeed a bit helpful in improving your mood.

Xue Daiyao smiled. It’s not as simple as improving your mood. This incense can really restore health.

There is no scientific basis at all.Yukitsu Fujiwara was not eager. If someone else was talking nonsense, he would have let him get out of his house with a scent in his arms.

But when Xue Daiyao said this, he just pretended to be coaxing her, and he didn't take it too seriously.

The two walked into the room.

Xue Daiyao put the incense burner in the corner and lit the incense.Soon, a faint smell of incense spread throughout the room.

Fujiwara Yukizumi smelled it gently and felt that the smell was very strange. It was neither fragrant nor smelly, but it smelled very nice.She couldn't help but yawn, and bursts of fatigue surged into her heart.

When Yukiyo Haruka saw her, he didn't want to disturb her rest. He found an excuse, took away his unfinished kimono, and left Fujiwara Yuki's house.

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Xue Daiyao still has to study in the afternoon.

In a room next to the study, this room was completely converted into a classroom layout.There are things like blackboard podium projectors.

The air conditioner in the corner was warm, making people want to yawn for a long time.

Yukiyao sat on the chair carefully and took notes attentively.About twenty minutes passed, and Ai Momozawa finished today's course.

She wore thick black square glasses on her face, her brown shirt could not cover her plump figure, and her flesh-colored stockings slowly walked down the podium with her boots.

Ai Momozawa came to Yukiyao, hung the black whip in his hand on the outside of his flesh-colored thighs, and took Yukiyao's notes and read them.

The glasses on her face seemed a little inappropriate. Every time she lowered her head, the glasses would hang down from the bridge of her nose, and she deliberately approached Yukiyao very close.

Yukiyo Haruka's nose couldn't help but itch, not because of the faint and seductive perfume smell on Momozawa Ai's body, but because her golden hair seemed to scratch the tip of his nose.

Momozawa closed Yukiya Haruka's notes, pushed the glasses on his face, and said: The young master's notes are done without problems, and the questions answered in class are also very good.

Can get out of class be terminated?

Momozawa Ai said um, and suddenly his hand loosened. It turned out to be the slender coaching stick, which was held in Yukiyao's hand.

The whip is all black, and it is almost as long as two chopsticks combined. I don’t know what material it is, it is a bit elastic, and there are small black beads on the top.

Yukiyao waved under the table curiously, without exerting too much force, but could hear the subtle sound of the wind.

But the bottom of the table was a little squeezed. The whip accidentally touched the foot of the table and bounced back. It hit Taozawa Ai's plump flesh-colored thigh, as if leaving a trace.

Her instinctively squeezed her legs, as if she was in pain.

Xue Daiyao immediately said: Auntie, are you okay?Momozawa Ai shook his head, still looking cool, but with the thick-framed glasses on his face, it felt conservatively tempting.

Yukiyao gently touched Ai Momozawa's thigh, fearing that he would hurt her by accident just now, and asked: Auntie Ai, do you feel pain?

Nothing feels.The indescribable itch in Momozawa's heart was actually not only not painful when hitting his thigh, but also a numb feeling. I wanted to be given a few more whips by the young master.

Ai Momozawa asked Yukiyoya to return the whip to her, touched the small black ball on the whip, and said: Young Master, you are going to go to school in the next year.

Yukiya Haruka was slightly stunned. He knew that he could not stay at Fujiwara's house all day and asked: Will I go to school after the New Year?

Well, the admission procedures have been arranged for you.Momozawa Ai said.

Xue Daiyao nodded and suddenly asked: Are Qingji and I the same school?

Taozawa Ai said in embarrassment: The second lady is in girls' school and is in the same class as my daughter.

This way.

It is definitely impossible for Yukiyao to say that he is not disappointed.

He stretched out his hand, and Ai Momozawa was slightly stunned. He looked at the instruction stick in his hand, feeling uneasy. He even thought what he said made the young master unhappy. The young master wanted to use the instruction stick to whip her a few times to vent.

Aunt Ai could refuse, but she felt that her thighs were itchy and her instinctively handed the whip with one hand turned into a respectful handed gesture with both hands.