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Chapter 132 Sakura Sora Kurumi's Attachment
Fang Zuo followed the address given by Yingkong Hutao and went there.
It's right in front of a cafe not far from the University of Tokyo.
Yingsora Kurumi was staring towards the university. After noticing Fang Zuo, a bright smile appeared on her little face.
He ran over from a long distance away, wearing a light gray tank top and shorts.
Revealing the graceful collarbone and a pair of white beautiful legs.
The clean and fair little face was not made up. She rushed into Fang Zuo's arms with such force that her hair became messy.
The pink, plump little mouth opened and bit Fang's left shoulder.
"Where did these two peaches come from?" Fang Zuo stroked Yingkong Hutao's long hair.
"Hmph, you hold it in your hands every day, and yet you still ask!" Yingkong Hutao grabbed Fang Zuo's pair of big hands with her own small hands, and put them behind her back to cup her slender, yet unusually plump buttocks.
Then he tied Fang Zuo's neck with both hands, jumped up and hung on Fang Zuo, hoisting his limbs tightly.
He whispered in Fang Zuo's ear, "They are getting bigger and bigger because of you."
That being said, the feel is indeed getting better and better.
The buttocks are originally small and fleshy, but now they are fuller and more elastic than before, and the whole arc is getting rounder.
"Then I won't pinch it." Fang Zuo said this, and the two buttocks kept changing shape and overflowed from between his hands.
"Dame, I want a pinch." Yingkong Kurumi's little face turned red, and she raised her head and pecked Fang Zuo's cheek lightly.
When you are aroused, a faint sweet body odor emanates from your body.
"Why don't you have to work today?" Fang Zuo smelled her body odor and gently rubbed Yingkong Kurumi's little face with his face.
"The divine ceremony to select the Son of God is about to begin." Yingkong Kurumi leaned her little head on Fang's left shoulder and smelled the scent of the man.
Her chin moved for a while, finding a position that fits better with the man’s shoulder socket: “I’m going to Sanchong soon, and I want to meet the big bad guy before I leave.
"Isn't it the Kanda Festival in Tokyo? How did it become Mie Prefecture?"
"This year, it will be held at the Ise Shrine in Mie Prefecture. The selection of the son of God will be held at the Kamisatsuri Festival. It is said that Amaterasu will descend to preside over the event."
"Come in person?" Fang Zuo became interested in the gods of the island nation who were ranked at the top: "I'll go with you."
Just as that Hachiya Lady said.
The Japanese Divine Kingdom has been troubled by the invasions of evil gods from various countries recently, and is therefore dissatisfied with the current island government and wants to return to the path of the unity of politics and religion.
It seems that the so-called Amaterasu Omikami this time attaches great importance to the selection of the Son of God.
"Really? Is it true?" Sakura Kurumi raised her little head happily, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.
After getting Fang Zuo's confirmation, she kept pecking at his face: "Great, we can travel together, yeah!"
Ise Grand Shrine in Mie Prefecture is only about 400 kilometers away from Tokyo.
On the Shinkansen, Sakura Kurumi sat in Fang Zuo's arms without caring about other people's eyes. "How to select? Just beat them randomly?" Fang Zuo asked curiously.
"How can you be so reckless? This isn't a martial arts tournament." Yingkong Kurumi pinched Fang Zuo's face with her small hands, making all kinds of faces, and then laughed non-stop: "Actually, I don't know either."
"Bad guy?" Yingkong Kurumi suddenly stopped and looked at Fang Zuo.
"Um?"
"Today is our first trip. We have accomplished another first."
“Is this considered a trip?”
"Of course it is. It's a special trip." Yingkong Kurumi's little head dug into Fang Zuo's arms: "Do you think we will travel together in the future?"
"have."
“Will there be many trips?”
"Yes."
"Bad guy!"
"Um?"
Yingkong Kurumi stood up, first gave him a gentle kiss, then held Fang Zuo's face with her hands, staring into his eyes seriously, "I have changed a lot since I had you."
"What has changed so much? In size?"
"Oh, no, I meant character."
"Yes, you used to be an icy female boss and you even wanted to pull out a gun to kill me." Fang Zuo looked at Yingkong Kurumi with a smile.
"Oh, who told you to be so mean back then, tricking me into going to the bathroom, I almost..." Yingkong Kurumi pouted, "I mean I'm much happier, I hardly ever laughed before, how about you, are you happy?"
"happy."
"That bad guy, will you take me back to China?" Yingkong Kurumi moved her little face closer and rubbed Fang Zuo's face up and down. The touch of her skin made her moan in comfort.
"Do you want to go?"
"I want to go. I want to see every place you've been to, and some of the places you told me about." Sakura Kurumi murmured.
"Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. This is an old Chinese saying."
"You guys have too many old sayings, so can I be a prostitute?"
“.”
"Is it okay?"
"No, I like dogs."
"Then I am the little bitch, and you are the male dog."
"Yeah." Fang Zuo said lightly in Yingkong Hutao's ear: "That's what happened when I was lying on your back."
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"Ahhh, Dame, Dame," Yingkong Kurumi pouted and punched around with her pink fists, "You come to ruin the atmosphere again."
"Then do you want to do it?" Fang Zuo grabbed the buttocks with both hands.
Ise Grand Shrine is one of the highest ranking shrines in Japan, just like any other place in the world.
It has still become a travel destination with a strong commercial atmosphere.
The streets leading to Ise Jingu Shrine are already crowded with various tour groups and vendors.
The vendor shops are filled with Mie Prefecture's specialties and snacks.
Yingkong Hutao held Fang Zuo's arm, looked here, bought there, and stuffed whatever she saw delicious into Fang Zuo's mouth.
The two walked through the sling torii gate and the area where tourists gathered.
After walking around a garden, we arrived at a red building in the backyard.
It was already dark by then.
"Please stay." A priest dressed in a white ritual robe came over and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Sakura Kurumi, deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Guard." Sakura Kurumi bowed slightly and said, "I'm here to participate in the selection of the Son of God. I've passed the preliminary selection of the shrine in Tokyo and my name is on the list."
"It turns out to be Deputy Director Yingkong Kurumi. Hello, please follow me." said the priest in white robes.
The two followed him to a large side hall.
"The God's Tasting Festival will be held tomorrow morning, and Deputy Sakura Sora Kurumi must stay here overnight." The white-robed priest said, looking at Fang Zuo: "Who is this?"
"This is my subordinate." Sakura Kurumi said.
"This gentleman cannot stay here. He needs to spend the night outside the shrine." said the white-robed priest.
Fang Zuo nodded and looked at Yingkong Kurumi.
It means that I am nearby.
Sakura Kurumi nodded in understanding.
After Fang Zuo left the Ise Shrine, he turned around and took a step forward.
Appeared on the top of the mountain behind Ise Jingu Shrine.
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It turns out that this is how women feel.
She didn't understand until last night.
A pair of white and delicate jade feet stepped in front of her.
Fei Guangying still raised her head in a daze and looked at the owner of the jade feet.
Reina Morisawa was looking down at her expressionlessly.
"ah!"
Fei Guangying was slightly frightened and sat back.
There was a pain in the purple and swollen buttocks.
Morisawa Reina smiled and said, "Don't be afraid!"
(End of this chapter)