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Chapter 585 Worship

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Not to mention that Yukiyo Haru had no impression of the old lady, even if he had a grudge against her, he would not continue to worry about Yuki Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Yukizumi smiled, and her lover did not thank her. She gently took the milk tea that Yukiyo had drunk halfway and took a sip at the straw above.

Is it delicious?Yukiyao asked softly.

Fujiwara Yuki's white little face was covered with a faint blush. He glanced at him and said: It's so bitter that it's not delicious at all.

Xue Daiyao smiled and said: Is milk tea that bitter?

Fujiwara Yuki Jun said angrily: What do you think?

Xue Dayao laughed and said: I think so.

Yukitsu Fujiwara glanced at him, leaning all his heart on Yukiyo Haruka's arms, immersed in the warm sun of love.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the two of them returned home.

After washing up, Yukitsuru Fujiwara changed into white pajamas, and Yukiyo Haruka wore a vest, revealing his strong arms, which made Yukitsuru Fujiwara unable to help but take a few more glances and fascinated with the breath of his body.

Both of them were used to going to bed early, turned off the lights, lay on the bed in Xue Daiyao's bedroom, covered with a thick quilt.

With the fragrant and soft jade next to him, Yukiyoya naturally couldn't bear to sleep peacefully. She hugged Fujiwara Yukizu from behind. She didn't need Yukiyoya to say more and sat directly on him.

After a long time, Fujiwara Yukitsu fell asleep, lay on his strong chest and said: Haruka, go to bed early.

Yukiyao said softly: Well, you have to get up early tomorrow.

After saying this, I found that Fujiwara Yukizumi had no response. She had already treated him as a pillow and fell deeply asleep. She must have been too tired just now.

Yukiyao shook his head and closed his eyes with a smile.

the next day.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning and it was not yet dawn.

Yukiyoya moved quietly past the quilt and placed the pillow under Fujiwara Yukitsu. Her breathing was still even and powerful, without any waking up.

He felt that he must have been too much yesterday and was tired of Fujiwara Yukizumi, but she whispered afterwards that she liked this feeling and just hoped to be more intense.

Yukiya Haruka gently kissed her face, went to the bathroom to wash up, and practiced routine movements in the living room.

But since a few months ago, I made significant progress in the beginning with Yukitsu Fujiwara, but now it has no effect and can only be used as a warm-up exercise.

Yukiyao still completed the action a hundred times and went to the kitchen to start making breakfast.After about ten minutes, the clicking sound made him subconsciously look out from outside the glass door.

Fujiwara Yukitsu stretched out her waist, outlining her health, with deep fatigue on her face, and exhaled: Aren't you tired?

fine.Yukiyao closed the range hood, held the plate in one hand, opened the glass door with the other, and placed the breakfast on the dining table.

Fujiwara Yukitsu covered her waist, her long eyelashes trembled constantly.

Xue Dayae said with concern: What's wrong?

Fujiwara Yukizu held the dining table with one hand and said: It feels like her waist is twisting.

Xue Daiyao came over to help her. When she heard what she said, she was slightly stunned, and then she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yukitsu Fujiwara was both ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: Who do you think it was the one who harmed it?

Xue Dayae said: Who asked for it?

Yukitsu Fujiwara stopped talking, and the blush on his face still did not subside.

She didn't understand that she had a bed with Yukiyao every day, but in most cases, she took the initiative to ask for it.

It seems that I can't run away today.Fujiwara Yukitsu sighed, not trying to force his body.

Xue Daiyao helped her sit on the chair and said: Then don’t run anymore. You don’t have to run every day. Running all the time can easily hurt your knees.

Fujiwara Yukitsu didn't listen, but said to himself: I think it has a lot to do with lack of sleep.I must have not had a good rest, so I was so tired.

Xue Dayao listened on the side and wanted to say the previous sentence: That's my fault?

Fujiwara Yukitsu said: Haruka, let’s take a break early in the future.

Yukiyo Haruka moved the breakfast on the table, poured a glass of milk for Yukitsu Fujiwara, and asked: What time do you want to rest?

Let's go to bed at six o'clock, right?

Six o'clock in the morning?

night!

Fujiwara Yukizumi said dissatisfiedly, how could it be six o'clock in the morning?

Xue Daiyao said: If it is six o'clock in the evening, we will not be able to go out to read books or go shopping that night.

Well... Fujiwara Yuki Jun thought about it. It seemed that going out with Haru Yuki to read or go shopping was quite attractive.

Then let's go out early, and you can push the time back and go to bed at around 7 o'clock in the evening.Fujiwara Yukitsu said that we don’t have to go to bed so early every day.

Xue Daiyao smiled and said: You can do it, I can do it.

Yuki Fujiwara glanced at Yukiyo Haraki angrily, and always felt that his smile was particularly beating, but who said he was his lover? In some aspects, he could only be particularly tolerant.

Two people had breakfast.

Yukitsu Fujiwara took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Under her strong request, Yukiyo Haruka also took a shower.

I had already taken a shower in the morning, but now I have taken another shower.

If you understand that you are going to worship her mother, you must naturally show respect.

Yukiyo Haruka and Fujiwara Yukitsuki went downstairs and got into a silver-white extended sedan, asking Takagi Yui to take them to the Fujiwara family's cemetery.

It is winter now, and the howling cold wind is like many small knives, shaking Fujiwara Yukizumi's face hurts.

Yukiyao asked her to hide beside her and try not to be blown by the wind.He protected Yuki Fujiwara to go to the old lady's cemetery.

The nearby plants and trees are withered and yellow, and even the cemetery of wealthy families shows a sense of decline in the cold winter.

Fujiwara Yukitsu stood in front of the old lady's tomb, with scenes of all sizes flashing in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel sad. She picked up the flowers and placed them under the tombstone, and whispered: Good people move forward, evil evil retreats.

Yukiyo Haruka stared at the old lady's tombstone, and remembered the scene when he first entered the Fujiwara family, and thought to himself: It doesn't matter who is my mother now. As long as you know that they love me, I love them too.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, rolling up the sand on the ground, causing Yukiyoya to subconsciously turn his head and narrow his eyes slightly, but heard Fujiwara Yukizu's panic sound, which scared him. He didn't care about flying sand and stones, and opened his eyes wide and looked at Fujiwara Yukizu, and saw her standing in place in a daze.

Xue Chun, are you okay?Xue Daiyao hurriedly hugged her in his arms and glanced at the ground, thinking that some insect and rats came out scared her.

Even though the Fujiwara family's cemetery is cleaned every day, it is not surprising that even if a snake suddenly appears.