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I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 614 - 206. From this morning, you can spread your wings and fly high_3
Of course, with a sister around, it’s hard to take it further.
After lying on the bed, Kasahara Fumi positioned herself in the middle, turned on her side towards Kasahara Asuka. Fujiwara Reya leaned in from behind, one hand gently wrapped around her waist, placing his chin between her neck and shoulder.
The world outside gradually brightened.
Kasahara Asuka slept soundly, her expression and posture unchanged, enveloped in the warmth of the blanket.
"Xiangxiang is truly cute when she’s not causing a fuss." Fujiwara Reya stretched out his free hand and gently ruffled his sister’s hair. That head of orange hair was smooth and delicate, vividly showcasing the vitality of a young girl.
"Okay, it wouldn’t be good to wake her up." Kasahara Fumi said with a hint of complaint, touching her sister’s earlobe with her pinky finger.
Soft and bouncy, faintly mixed with the citrus scent in her hair.
"Her ears are cute too." Fujiwara Reya felt his heart melting.
"These ears are very much like her mother’s," Kasahara Fumi said softly, turning to ask his opinion, "don’t you think?"
They gazed at each other.
Their faces were so close, they could almost feel each other’s gentle breath.
"They do resemble her a lot, not just in appearance, but also in personality." Fujiwara Reya laughed, recalling something, "Sometimes when she wears the director’s clothes to tease me, I can almost see the young director in her."
"We are family, of course, it makes sense to resemble each other..." Kasahara Fumi blushed slightly, a small dimple appearing at the corner of her mouth.
She propped herself on the mattress with one elbow, lightly stroking the hair on Fujiwara Reya’s forehead with her other hand, a faint smile on her face, then pressed her face against his chest.
Fujiwara Reya’s heart raced, warmth coursing through his body.
Fumi, softened, was really captivating... He held her tightly, feeling the rhythm of her heartbeat through the thin sleepwear resonating within his own heart. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
The air carried a soft, comforting fragrance.
Kasahara Fumi relished this cozy feeling, every time her gaze met Fujiwara Reya’s, it was as if an electric current passed through her. Such feelings were once unbelievable... but now, nestled in his embrace, she savored his manly warmth, her heart filled with tenderness.
"Fumi, right now, you’re as gentle as a mother," Fujiwara Reya said.
Listening to the loving tone in his voice, Kasahara Fumi smiled knowingly, a smile pure and bright, with a hidden strength and beauty.
Fujiwara Reya gazed at her with passionate eyes.
Kasahara Fumi lifted her chin slightly, meeting his gaze, her fair forehead etched in his vision. Ever since she accepted the fact of marrying him, her face would flush and body tense up whenever she met these eyes.
"Don’t move!" She rubbed her cheek against Fujiwara Reya’s cheek, "If you wake Xiangxiang, I’ll kill you."
Fujiwara Reya felt a tingling sensation.
Not only on his cheek but also deep in his heart.
The two snuggled together, lips occasionally brushing against each other’s cheeks.
"Fumi."
"Hmm?"
"Can I touch your leg?"
"..."
Kasahara Fumi’s eye twitched, the tenderness vanished.
"Since the day I met you, I’ve always thought your legs were the most beautiful in the world." Fujiwara Reya said, biting her ear, "The last time we bathed together, seeing your feet, they were truly refreshing and beautiful. It felt like touching them could reach your heart, such a clear and pure symbol."
"You really know how to sweet-talk..." Kasahara Fumi sighed, looking at him with a mix of exasperation and amusement, "I’ll let you touch them once."
"Really?" Fujiwara Reya got excited immediately.
"You can touch, but you have to kneel!" Kasahara Fumi teased.
"That’s absolutely no problem!"
Fujiwara Reya immediately rolled off the bed skillfully, landing with a thud, kneeling beside the bed.
The little flirtations between husband and wife were his favorite.
Kasahara Fumi rolled her eyes at him in mock annoyance, then turned to sit on the edge of the bed, slowly pulling up her skirt.
Her beautiful face, cool and distant demeanor... gradually revealing those perfectly proportioned legs. Fujiwara Reya’s gaze was fervent, his hands gripping those slender, taut calves, feeling the smooth and rounded contours.
"How is it?"
"Very alluring..."
"Is it enough yet..." Kasahara Fumi’s breathing became a little rapid.
"Just a moment longer."
Fujiwara Reya slowly lifts.
"..."
Kasahara Fumi propped herself on the bed with her left hand, holding her skirt on her thigh with her right hand.
She was very tense now, her heart fluttering like a little bird, her throat so dry she couldn’t speak.
Fujiwara Reya exhaled a long breath, slowly lifted the hem of the skirt slightly upwards, then placed those legs on his shoulders.
White, smooth, with gracefully flowing muscular lines, a pair of long and healthy beautiful legs. The sleep dress covering the area above the knees added an enticing teasing effect.
"Truly beautiful..."
Fujiwara Reya praised.
Without a doubt, in terms of legs, Fumi was unrivaled.
Soft, smooth, wonderfully firm, blending sensuality and athletic beauty perfectly, creating this ultimate treasure.
"The best compliment for a pair of legs is ’food-grade’..." Fujiwara Reya said, his lips pressed against her skin, feeling its intricate charm, "Of course, Fumi’s entire body is food-grade."
Kasahara Fumi pressed her lips, her cheeks burning hot.
Seeing her shy like this, the breathtaking beauty, her lovely eyes slightly moist, glistening like gems.







