I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 231 - 113. Fool, Little Spider, and Snow Treasure all belong to the master._4

Chapter 231: 113. Fool, Little Spider, and Snow Treasure all belong to the master._4

I wonder if Spider Lady has a mating season... Fujiwara Reya thought about this question, a smile unwittingly appearing on his lips.

The Snow Woman felt her master was so evil right now.

But the Snow Woman didn’t know why.

After all, she was just Snow Treasure, who didn’t understand emotions.

"Let Master see Snow Princess’ feet." Fujiwara Reya laid her down on the sofa and held up those snow-white silk popsicles.

The Snow Woman blinked her eyes, snowflake-like lashes fluttering and melting into her lovely blue eyes.

Her legs lifted as usual, resting on her master’s shoulders, Snow Treasure gently rubbed her white silk against his cheek. A burst of refreshing coolness seeped from those little snow popsicles, invigorating Fujiwara Reya.

The touch was ice-cold as well.

The originally smooth and delicate skin, with the added friction of the stockings, felt as comfortable as touching snow when Fujiwara’s palm caressed the Snow Woman’s foot arch.

"Master, Master," Luo Xinfu raised a spider leg, "Little Spider wants some too."

"That’s not a leg of yours." Fujiwara Reya laughed, "Turn around and spin some silk for me to see."

"Okay, okay!"

Luo Xinfu turned around with an innocent charm, lifting her spider butt toward Fujiwara Reya. As she slightly opened up, with the white silk thread just about to peek out, there was a menacing sound from the hallway.

"Fu! Ji! Wa! Ra! Rei! Ya!"

Oh.

They share sensations.

So when Luo Xinfu raised her butt, Kawashima Miki sensed it right away.

Rushing over, she glared fiercely at Fujiwara Reya, grabbing Snow Treasure with one hand and Luo Xinfu with the other, "Both of you get back to the room, and don’t come out before this bastard leaves!"

This fierce demeanor was like a mother scolding a father.

Fujiwara Reya helplessly shrugged.

If not this time, there’ll be another. There will always be a day when both Spider Ladies spin silk together.

Leaving the office area, he came to the neatly organized dining room.

On the dining table sat a flowerpot, at the top of a small cactus, bloomed a purple flower, looking artificially made. It was clear it had been meticulously trimmed, exuding a lively atmosphere.

"Hey, Miss Miki!" Fujiwara Reya glanced toward the kitchen, "One day you’ll be a beautiful and virtuous wife!"

"Get lost!" Kawashima Miki added salt to the pot, saying coldly, "I want to stay single forever, no interest in becoming a wife!"

"But if you’re single, you can’t name children."

"...Just right, I hate kids the most!"

"Then you can’t make breakfast for a husband and kids."

"...Just right, I can sleep in every day!"

"Then you can’t...in the car, balcony, bathroom, and other places..."

"Bang!"

The sound of the spatula dropping to the ground.

A moment of silence.

"Aren’t you annoying!" Kawashima Miki yelled angrily, and then Fujiwara Reya heard the sound of aggressive spatula-stirring from the kitchen.

Suppressing laughter, he peeked through the kitchen door, watching Kawashima Miki’s busy back.

The snug short skirt wrapped around her curvy hips, revealing smooth and alluring calf skin, its lines like exquisite porcelain, full of artistic charm.

"It’s so nice..." Fujiwara Reya sighed, reevaluating what exactly attracted him to her.

No doubt, Kawashima Miki was a woman full of charm, her appearance alone was that of an extraordinary beauty, with a petite face and a classical elegance that was very lovable. Her figure was slender and well-proportioned, with a perfect chest, buttocks, and legs, undeniably captivating. In business attire, she looked poised and capable; in casual wear, she appeared gentle and serene, cute and lovely.

Her personality was also complex and changeable, fluctuating emotions like good mood, laziness, and desire often surfaced on her face. This elusive expression was her greatest charm as a woman.

However, Fujiwara Reya felt it wasn’t enough yet.

When she becomes more gentle and kind to him, until she completely falls hopelessly, her charm will grow even bigger.

After she finished cooking, Kawashima Miki coolly brought the food out and placed it on the table, then left without a word.

"Aren’t you going to eat together?" Fujiwara Reya asked.

"Seeing you just makes me angry!" Kawashima Miki snapped impatiently, jogging to the living room.

She turned on the TV, played a Queen concert album, then narrowed her eyes and fell asleep on the sofa. She was very sure that once Fujiwara Reya finished eating, he would definitely come looking for her, but her introverted nature made her feel embarrassed to face him awake, hence she pretended to sleep, giving him the opportunity.

In the dining room, Fujiwara Reya felt a little happiness in his heart as he slowly ate.

The soup was pea meat slice soup, with roasted white fish and a vegetable salad, along with a hamburger steak Kawashima Miki didn’t eat but specially bought for him, all the dishes tasted elegant and light, made with dedicated learning and careful preparation.

The wife indeed was a Yōkai who enjoyed life, owning her was indeed a great fortune... Fujiwara Reya finished everything, washed the dishes, placed them in the sterilization cabinet, then wiped his hands as he walked toward the living room.

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