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On the second day after returning from Iwate Prefecture, that is, January 2nd, Toru Watanabe was going to visit the Kujo family for New Year's greetings.

It's just her boyfriend, and he hasn't gotten married yet, so it seems that there is no need to come to visit the house.

But Miki Kujo and him are all people who will never let go, and are destined to be together, so there is nothing wrong with greeting each other's parents earlier.

Watanabe Toru came out of the rental house, and downstairs, Kujo Miki's car was waiting for him.

As soon as he sat in, the cart immediately drove to the Kujo's Kuanzhai compound.

She was the only one in the car today, and Jingliu was not there.

"What do I need to prepare for New Year's greetings?" Watanabe Toru asked.

Sitting opposite Miki Kujo wears a thin round-neck sweater, the hem of the sweater is tucked in a black skirt, and her beautiful legs are wrapped in black pantyhose.

Under the thin and fashionable sweater, the chest is round and swollen; those beautiful legs are slender and compact.

Watanabe Toru's eyes were attracted.

"New Year's gift." Miki Kujo smiled and watched him staring at her body.

"New Year's gift?" Watanabe recovered, "Who is it for?"

"mother."

Watanabe did not send a New Year gift to his parents. I don’t know what kind of custom the big family has, but Kujo Miki gave it to his parents. No matter whether there is such a tradition or not, he has no reason not to send it.

"What's a good gift?" he asked.

"Money, things, as long as it makes her happy."

"This is difficult."

"What magical medicine do you have?" Kujo Miki's mouth was smiling and her eyes were meaningful.

"The medicine is gone, do you want a fruit knife and a sunny doll?"

Kujo Miki believes that Watanabe is playing tricks on herself, but she doesn't want to force him on these things.

"I'm ready for you." She closed her eyes impatiently.

Watanabe smiled thoroughly, stretched out her hand, and pulled Miki Kujo, who was about to sleep, into her arms.

Kujo Miki sat on his lap, her arms around his neck.

Watanabe Toru's hands were wrapped around the waist of her skirt, which was surprisingly thin.

"What are you doing?" Kujo Miki looked down at Watanabe Toru's handsome face with a smile.

"It's nothing."

"There is nothing to do with sister?"

Watanabe slid down slowly, kneading her round buttocks through the skirt.

Kujo Miki put her arms around his neck and squeezed her hands, and the two of them pressed against her body.

Toru Watanabe raised her face, Miki Kujo looked down, and their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads.

Kujo Miki's affectionate pink lips opened slightly, and the moist and humid heat exhaled from her mouth.

Watanabe Toru also opened his lips slightly.

The two exchanged the heat in each other's mouth.

"Tongue sticks out," she ordered.

"Miki" Watanabe reached through the bottom of the skirt, feeling the silky touch of tights.

"Take it out." Kujo Miki's eyes fell cold.

"I want you." Watanabe's chest rose and fell.

"take it out."

Toru Watanabe could only restrain himself, returning his hands to the outside of the black skirt, slowly moving up along the hip line and waist, and finally staying at the position of the bra buttons.

"Tongue. Did I allow you to retract it?"

Miki Kujo's delicate and charming face turned into a smile again.

"Bad boy, sister will punish you."

Five minutes later, the two ended their long kiss.

Watanabe gasped violently, as if there was an explosive force in his heart, he must vent it out immediately.

He buried his face in Miki Kujo's chest, wanting to feel soft.

Miki Kujo touched his eyebrows with her finger to prevent him from succeeding: "That's it."

"Sister, give it to me." Watanabe Toru put his arms around her waist tightly, trying to break her.

Miki Kujo slipped her fingers along the bridge of his nose, and finally stayed on the tip of his nose.

"Tonight" she whispered seductively.

When the car arrived at the Kujo mansion, the two got out of the car and went to the bedroom to change kimonos.

Watanabe changed it first, and Kujo Miki said to him, "You go first."

"I'll help you?"

"Help me? Help me take it off? Get out."

Walking in the corridor leading to the lobby, the servants who lit the lamp and sprinkled salt were all in kimonos.

Seeing Watanabe Toru, they bowed respectfully.

When we arrived at the lobby, it was full of people: ladies and children in kimonos, or men in suits or kimonos.

The Jiutiao family is an aristocratic family. These people didn't huddle together in a mess. The seats for each person on the left and right sides were determined from the beginning.

In the Japanese room, only one person is talking at the same time.

The Kujo mother, wearing a noble kimono, sat in the upper seat, facing everyone. The person closest to her is also two meters away from the lower head.

With beautiful eyes full of majesty, she noticed Watanabe Toru's arrival.

Ignoring the distant relative who was still talking, she smiled and waved to the door:

"Watanabe-kun, come and sit with me."

Everyone glanced over.

The young man wore a black and white twisted kimono with his back straight, blind to everyone's eyes, and went straight to the top.

He has a handsome face and a long figure, and all the clothes including the kimono match him.

Occasionally showing a smile, the full house of women who stared at him intently made them feel wild and dreamy.

"Auntie Jiutiao, Happy New Year." He sat one meter away from the mother of Jiutiao.

"Happy New Year." Kujo's mother smiled faintly, "Where is Miki?"

"Still changing clothes."

Kujo's mother nodded lightly and said to everyone, "This is Miki's boyfriend."

"Master Watanabe!" The crowd bowed slightly and saluted.

"Happy New Year everyone." Watanabe Toru also bowed to them.

As for whether this is right, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't bother to care.

"As expected to be Miki's boyfriend, Young Master Watanabe is handsome, with a naturally attractive and dominant temperament!" He praised loudly.

Toru Watanabe looked over, and it was the Kujo Shinsuke who had moved him the chair.

"Where." Watanabe said modestly.

"I heard that Young Master Watanabe ranked first in the country? He also has an extraordinary talent in music? That's great!" said the one on the left.

"Anyone who sees Young Master Watanabe has to bow in awe. People who can be valued by the young lady are really not the ones who are waiting." said the third person on the right.

The crowd praised one after another, making Watanabe the focus of the Japanese room.

But he himself was not interested in dealing with everyone present except the mother of Kujo.

Others like him and hate him; they admire him and reject him-he doesn't pursue them.

Do what you should do well and let others' opinions follow others. This is his life's creed.

Kujo's mother didn't say a word, but with a faint smile, watching Watanabe Toru accept the compliment.

After a while, Kujo Miki came.

She put on a gorgeous and noble red kimono, walked dignifiedly, and walked in from the door of the Japanese room step by step.

The children, young ladies, and wives on both sides couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful!"

Miki Kujo was indifferent to the compliment and walked forward without squinting.

The more indifferent she is, the more attractive and the more attractive she is.

Watanabe Toru's gaze stayed on Kujo Miki, feeling her charming, noble, passionate and indifferent charm.

After everyone arrives, the ceremony to celebrate the new year begins.

Today there are only people from the Jiutiao family, and some of the businessmen and politicians who came and went yesterday have already worshipped the New Year.

The first is Kujo Miki and Watanabe Toru, the two of them walked up to Kujo's mother and knelt down.

"At the beginning of the new year, I wish Auntie (mother) a happy new year!"

Kujo's mother sits gracefully, looks beautiful in her twenties, and her face is full of spring breeze.

"Miki, the family is counting on you." She said to Kujo Miki.

Then, she said to Toru Watanabe in a softer tone:

"Watanabe-kun, Miki, please, please make her happy."

"Yes."

The two gave New Year gifts, received the New Year's money, and returned them to their original positions.

Next is the Kujo Shinsuke family.

Toru Watanabe didn't expect that he was the closest relative to the Kujo master's house.

"At the beginning of the new year, I wish you a happy new year! I made you miss last year, I am very sorry! Please take care of this year!"

Kujo Shinsuke, who looked a lot older than Kujo's mother, bowed down and saluted respectfully.

"Happy New Year to you. You are not too young anymore. Be steady in your work."

Kujo's mother speaks slowly and calmly, and the majestic style of the head of the Kujo Patriarch is unobstructed.

"Yes."

Kujo Shinsuke did not retreat, he knelt and moved his knees, facing Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo.

"At the beginning of the new year, I wish Miss Master a Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year." Miki Kujo bowed her head gently and bowed.

Toru Watanabe, who was caught off guard, said nothing, and followed him to salute.

The two of them actually want to give money to Kujo Shinsuke's children!

I thought it was Kujo Shinsuke's flattering, but the third person who came up to pay a New Year's greetings not only bowed to them, but also bowed to Kujo Shinsuke.

Toru Watanabe looked at the adults and children closest to the door in the Japanese room, with sympathy in his heart.

However, how many people give New Year greetings can get the New Year's money, which is a little balanced, no, it's not balanced.

The children of the Kujo family are not short of New Year money at all.

An hour passed after the New Year's greetings were over.

A servant brought Tusu wine to everyone. The wine cup was simple and the signature on it was many years ago.

Kujo's mother picked up the wine, and everyone below immediately picked up the glass.

She said a happy new year, and the people below said happy new year in unison, and then when her lips touched the glass, everyone began to drink Tusu wine.

Toru Watanabe didn't understand anything, what did Mihime Kujo do what he did.

Next, I ate nian gao nian dishes, which are different from the wine cups for drinking Tusu wine. The dishes and chopsticks are brand-new, with "pine, bamboo and plum" embroidered with the three friends of Sui Han.

The patterns are exquisite and lifelike, and Watanabe couldn't help but glance again.

"This is from Kiyono's house." Kujo's mother explained softly, "If you like, take a set when you leave."

Kujo Miki glanced at Watanabe Toru and asked if he wanted.

Watanabe Toru shook her head, and Kujo Miki said to her mother, "Thank you mother, no need."

Kujo's mother nodded.

After the meal, with the permission of Jiutiao mother, children under ten can go to the yard to play.

The atmosphere in the Japanese room is a little more relaxed. Everyone talks about interesting things and occasionally talks about the incredible things Miki Kujo has done this year.

Regarding Miki Kujo, Watanabe listened thoroughly, but at other times, he looked up at the Japanese room boredly.

Compared with the last time he came here, the hanging scroll and plaque have been replaced with new ones, and the corners are still lighted.

At this moment, the sound of broken porcelain came from and outside.

Everyone quieted down.

Only Kujo's mother was at ease, and Kujo Miki and Watanabe Toru had nothing to do with them.

After a while, the servants in kimono walked in shattered steps and led a group of children in.

"Madam, it was the young masters and ladies who threw broken magic arrows into the pot just now."

The child's parents got up and were about to come over to apologize. The mother's slender and white wrists came out from the kimono, and they pressed lightly, and everyone backed away.

"It's not a big deal." She said with a smile, then turned to look at the servant, "Go get some more broken magic arrows and pots, and everyone can play together."

"Yes."

After the servant retired, she said to the children in the seat of the soil: "Whoever of you invests in it later, I will give you another lucky draw."

After she finished speaking, she looked at everyone in a circle: "You too, who can invest in it, and if it is far away, there will be rewards."

"Haha, then I'll show you a hand!" Nobujo Kujo rolled up his kimono sleeves.

"Just made you steady."

Kujo's mother's expression was calm, and Kujo Shinsuke knew that she hadn't scolded herself, and was not afraid.

The servant used to break the magic arrow and the pot, and the adults and children played one by one.

The women looked forward to seeing their children and husbands on the court, clenching their fists.

The children and husbands who didn't invest in them sighed.

It's the mother and wife's turn to play, the child and the husband shout for cheer.

No matter who it is, as long as you put in it, you will immediately win the applause and be picked up by your own family.

At the end of the round, eleven people entered, including adults and children.

The mother of Jiutiao gave the new year's money and asked the servant to put the pot farther, so that the eleven people continued to the next round.

"Miss, master, please join me too!" There are many young masters in the servant's mouth, and the young masters in Kujo Shinsuke's mouth are only Toru Watanabe and Miki Kujo.

Toru Watanabe glanced at Miki Kujo.

"You will represent the Kujo family." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

"Yeah." Kujo's mother nodded. "Watanabe-kun, I will punish you if I lose."

"There are penalties for losing. Is the reward greater for winning?" Watanabe asked with a smile.

"In the end, you are the winner. I will give you the folding fan passed down from generation to generation by the owner."

"Okay!" After the response, Watanabe said in a low voice to Miki Kujo, "Isn't the fan ours sooner or later? Take this as a reward, your mother fooled me."

Kujo Miki glanced at him with a smile.

She responded in a low voice: "If you win, it will be yours tonight."

Toru Watanabe didn't say a word, holding her hand.

In the middle of the peace room, the game has begun.

The mother of Kujo looked at the two holding hands, her eyes filled with relief and joy, and said:

"In the future, Miki will be replaced by Bai Wugou. This is how you two get married, right?"

The young girl looked at each other, sweet in her heart, and held her hands tighter.

After the eleven people were compared, it was Toru Watanabe's turn, and Shinsuke Kujo, ranging from the servants, took the initiative to pass the Demon Arrow.

If it had been before, Toru Watanabe would stand up and follow the rules of the game.

But what Kujo Miki said and Kujo's mother said that the two were getting married, which made him feel emotional.

Without getting up, he threw the Demon-Splitting Arrow without even looking.

The broken magic arrow didn't touch the mouth of the bottle, and it stuck it straight in. Make a crisp sound.

"Good!" Under the leadership of Kujo Shinsuke, everyone praised.

"Bring the Demon Arrow again." Watanabe Toru said.

The servant picked up the arrow, and Kujo Shinsuke snatched it midway, and handed it to Watanabe Toru who was sitting.

"Take the pot farther."

The servant obeyed.

"Farther away, further away." As Watanabe's voice became louder and louder, the pot got farther and farther.

The servant with the pot went all the way to the yard.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he was doing.

The mother and daughter of Kujo did not speak, but Watanabe thoroughly gave orders.

"Take it steady!"

As soon as the sound fell, the magic arrow flew out. Before the servant could close his eyes, the arrow had fallen in the pot.

Everyone didn't recover for a while.

"Sorry, the mood is a little high." Watanabe Toru said to Kujo's mother with a smile.

Mother Kujo smiled and clapped her hands gently, and the people below recovered, and suddenly burst into thunderous applause.

Those young ladies, ladies, and children looked at Watanabe's eyes with admiration and admiration.

Toru Watanabe squeezed Miki Kujo's hand and told her to keep the promise and make a big fuss tonight.

"Not promising." Kujo Miki said contemptuously.

"Why are you not promising?" Watanabe asked thoroughly knowingly.

"It's not promising." Kujo's mother said with a smile, "You are the future leader of Kujo, how can you bully the division and not vote for them."

"Nothing! The master wants this kind of aura." Kujo Shinsuke said loudly.

Everyone looked at him, and he continued:

"Some people are handsome on the outside and sloppy on the inside; some are good at reading, others are not good; some people learn music for a month than others for a year, but leaving music is nothing. I thought Master Watanabe had only these three things. He is a genius, and now I can tell that Master Watanabe is an almighty genius!"

"Where and there, I can't compare to you to make others happy." Watanabe Tetsuo smiled.

"Hahaha, master, you don't need to learn this!"

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was joyous.

Until the evening, everyone left by car.

The bustling mansion during the day returns to its tranquility at night.

Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki stayed and returned to their bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, Kujo Miki, who was walking in front, said, "I am going to take a bath, and I am tired after wearing a kimono for a day."

Before she could take two steps, Toru Watanabe stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind.

"Mime, Mime."

"What do you call me?"

Toru Watanabe gasped in her ear, and Miki Kujo turned her head slightly, and the two kissed naturally.

Watanabe Toru's tongue slipped into her lips, and she did not refuse, letting him search everything in her mouth.

A warm thing, across the kimono, touched her hips.

As the kissing time, her body gradually weakened, leaning against Watanabe Toru's arms.

Her lips parted, and she gasped slightly.

"Why do we give everyone lucky money?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"You will inherit everything from the Kujo family in the future, so what's the point of giving some money." Kujo Miki said, panting.

Watanabe Toru wrapped his right hand in front of her, separated the kimono skirt, stroking her tight and slender thighs through the white lining.

"Let me take a shower first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's it." Watanabe kissed her neck thoroughly, put his right hand between her knees, and kneaded the inner thigh.

Kujo Miki raised her delicate face, moaned slightly, and let him kiss her neck.

She slowly moved her hand down.

He retracted his hands and pressed Kujo Miki's shoulders to make her kneel on the tatami.

"Miki, Miki, I want you." His throat was hoarse, full of excitement.

"Here you, all to you, everything Miki has to you." Kujo Miki responded eagerly.

Outside the door, the mother of Jiutiao, who had not seen her daughter for a long time during the Chinese New Year, was about to push the door, and her heart jumped when she heard her voice.

In her daughter's gasp, Watanabe's long and sturdy body, handsome face of a young boy, and a spirited, charming and affectionate smile appeared in her mind.

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