The next morning, Kogoro Mori was awakened by the chirping birds outside the shrine. It was light and it was just past six o'clock.
He felt that the things he was holding with his hands were soft, looking at the witch who was still sleeping soundly beside him.
The pretty face is lovely, the white skin is as fair as snow, as silk as silk, and a beautiful leg is still on my body
It is definitely not appropriate to leave quietly. Girls feel particularly sensible at this time.
But I have to go back, otherwise Xiaolan and Hongzi in the hotel might have something to do if they see that they are not here.
Kogoro Maori's movements became a little bigger, and his big hands began to wander on Junhui's body, crossing mountains and ridges
Soon, Junhui was awakened and she opened her sleepy eyes: Maori, what are you doing?
Kogoro Mouri smirked and pecked Junhui's mouth Sanji Sanji San's lips: Of course I'm asking you to get up and have a morning exercise
Jun Hui reacted instantly and exclaimed: Damn, why are you still coming to Ah? It will be dead!
Xiaoshou quickly tried to stop Kogoro Mori's hands, and his body struggled, and his pretty face quickly turned red.
Last night, Kogoro Maori, who was as strong as a bull, made Junhui think that he was almost dead. He only slept for three or four hours before starting again, and he was completely a livestock.
Don't worry, I'll be very gentle this time
Kogoro Maori did not refuse Junhui and directly brought Junhui's body over. Soon, a stirring movement rang in the room.
An hour later, Kogoro Mori, who was refreshing, walked on the road to the hotel. The air in the United States in the early morning was very fresh and exciting.
Soon after, he returned to his room and saw the TV on in the room, a witch suit was floating again, and a ghostly fussom floating on the sofa.
Even Kogoro Mouri was a little scared: Hey, Fusang, didn't you say you didn't show up easily? Why did you run out again
Fusang turned around: Isn’t there no one in this room? Besides, these things look very good!
The TV screen is broadcasting the unique Japanese prank awards, and various prank programs made the girl Shikigami excited and wanted to try it out.
I don't dare to let her learn these things. What if I go out and make people scared
Kogoro Mori quickly turned off the TV, and Fusang looked unhappy
Didn’t you say that if you show your appearance, you would consume spiritual power? Wouldn’t your soul be lost if you consume spiritual power? This is too dangerous, you should stay in the Taoist ward!
Fusang immediately laughed: How could he be so scattered? He just fell asleep after spending his spiritual power. He could appear after accumulating spiritual power again.
I am the master Fusang who has practiced for thousands of years. I am not the kind of Shikigami that can easily perish.
After hearing this, Kogoro Maori suddenly realized that Fusang seems to be quite powerful
Unfortunately, I don’t know what changes have happened in the outside world. The spiritual energy is so exhausted. If I could find a place full of spiritual energy, maybe I could continue to practice and turn into a human form!
This becomes more and more fantastic as it is said, and it can transform into a human form. Can it become a flying immortal in the future?
Immediately afterwards, Fusang floated in front of Kogoro Mori, and said with bright eyes: You have so much spiritual power, why don’t you let me suck it, maybe I can maintain this state forever.
Suck it, how to suck it? It wasn't the female ghost sucking yang energy like that, right? He looked at the magic weapon under his pants.
Hearing this, Fusang floated over immediately, and the spiritual hand kept patting Kogoro Mori's head, which was really painful.
Fusang's words were filled with shame and annoyance, and he kept saying: How could it be that kind of sucking method? I am a nearly god-like Lord Fusang, how could it be that way.
Although the spiritual power absorbed by this method will be purer, how could Fusang accept it?
Kill you a big pervert
Kogoro Mouri quickly fled to the sofa: Just kidding, I don't know much about these
But there is one thing I don’t understand. What you said about me and my daughter are full of spiritual power. What is this spiritual power?
Could it be this Ah?
Maori Kogorotai started to concentrate the power of the stars cultivated by the guidance technique in his right hand
If you have the same thing as Xiaolan, it is that you have practiced the guidance technique, and your body is full of stars. 0...
But Fusang looked at Kogoro Mori's right hand with a confused look on his face: Why are you raising your hand? What are you doing?
Spiritual Power Ah, don’t you feel a strong spiritual power condensed in my right hand?
Fusang immediately looked at Kogoro Mori with a fool's look: I really didn't feel it at all. Forget it, I won't suck your spiritual power, I will definitely become stupid if I suck it.
It’s better to collect the power of incense to protect yourself. I ask you, have the shrine done?
Kogoro Mori rolled his eyes and started asking after only a night. There was no one else who was impatient.
It seems that the so-called spiritual power is not the power of stars gathered from the guidance practice. Could it be inherited from the bloodline of the Maori family? This should be done when you return to Tokyo to study it!
However, Kogoro Mouri really got the shrine. He called his assistant last night, and the person below naturally ran away and broke his legs.
Money leads the way, there is nothing that cannot be done in Japan, capitalist world
At three o'clock in the morning, the assistant sent a text message to inform him that the most famous Izumo Shrine in Mikacho had now been transferred to his name.
The place is not far from his office, it's only a fifteen-minute walk away
Kogoro Maori said: You have the only one to handle the shrine. In addition, I will also help you find a particularly suitable heir. She was originally the witch of the shrine on this island. She is in the same line as your master. It is definitely very suitable to inherit the inheritance of your master.
19 Really, don't lie to me!
Of course it is true!
Hearing this, Fusang happily turned around Kogoro Mori happily, like a naughty little girl.
Kogoro Mori's concern for Fusang gradually faded away. Fusang stayed alone in the cave for thousands of years, and it looked very simple.
Looking at the vague spirit body in front of him, Kogoro Mori spoke curiously: Fusang, can you stop? Let me see your face clearly?
Fusang stopped, his pale blue aura was hazy. Although it could be seen as the outline of the girl, it seemed to be covered with water waves, and it was not clear.
Humph, I won't show you this pervert. Someone is here, I'm back
After saying that, she relied on the witch's suit and returned to the table
He felt that the things he was holding with his hands were soft, looking at the witch who was still sleeping soundly beside him.
The pretty face is lovely, the white skin is as fair as snow, as silk as silk, and a beautiful leg is still on my body
It is definitely not appropriate to leave quietly. Girls feel particularly sensible at this time.
But I have to go back, otherwise Xiaolan and Hongzi in the hotel might have something to do if they see that they are not here.
Kogoro Maori's movements became a little bigger, and his big hands began to wander on Junhui's body, crossing mountains and ridges
Soon, Junhui was awakened and she opened her sleepy eyes: Maori, what are you doing?
Kogoro Mouri smirked and pecked Junhui's mouth Sanji Sanji San's lips: Of course I'm asking you to get up and have a morning exercise
Jun Hui reacted instantly and exclaimed: Damn, why are you still coming to Ah? It will be dead!
Xiaoshou quickly tried to stop Kogoro Mori's hands, and his body struggled, and his pretty face quickly turned red.
Last night, Kogoro Maori, who was as strong as a bull, made Junhui think that he was almost dead. He only slept for three or four hours before starting again, and he was completely a livestock.
Don't worry, I'll be very gentle this time
Kogoro Maori did not refuse Junhui and directly brought Junhui's body over. Soon, a stirring movement rang in the room.
An hour later, Kogoro Mori, who was refreshing, walked on the road to the hotel. The air in the United States in the early morning was very fresh and exciting.
Soon after, he returned to his room and saw the TV on in the room, a witch suit was floating again, and a ghostly fussom floating on the sofa.
Even Kogoro Mouri was a little scared: Hey, Fusang, didn't you say you didn't show up easily? Why did you run out again
Fusang turned around: Isn’t there no one in this room? Besides, these things look very good!
The TV screen is broadcasting the unique Japanese prank awards, and various prank programs made the girl Shikigami excited and wanted to try it out.
I don't dare to let her learn these things. What if I go out and make people scared
Kogoro Mori quickly turned off the TV, and Fusang looked unhappy
Didn’t you say that if you show your appearance, you would consume spiritual power? Wouldn’t your soul be lost if you consume spiritual power? This is too dangerous, you should stay in the Taoist ward!
Fusang immediately laughed: How could he be so scattered? He just fell asleep after spending his spiritual power. He could appear after accumulating spiritual power again.
I am the master Fusang who has practiced for thousands of years. I am not the kind of Shikigami that can easily perish.
After hearing this, Kogoro Maori suddenly realized that Fusang seems to be quite powerful
Unfortunately, I don’t know what changes have happened in the outside world. The spiritual energy is so exhausted. If I could find a place full of spiritual energy, maybe I could continue to practice and turn into a human form!
This becomes more and more fantastic as it is said, and it can transform into a human form. Can it become a flying immortal in the future?
Immediately afterwards, Fusang floated in front of Kogoro Mori, and said with bright eyes: You have so much spiritual power, why don’t you let me suck it, maybe I can maintain this state forever.
Suck it, how to suck it? It wasn't the female ghost sucking yang energy like that, right? He looked at the magic weapon under his pants.
Hearing this, Fusang floated over immediately, and the spiritual hand kept patting Kogoro Mori's head, which was really painful.
Fusang's words were filled with shame and annoyance, and he kept saying: How could it be that kind of sucking method? I am a nearly god-like Lord Fusang, how could it be that way.
Although the spiritual power absorbed by this method will be purer, how could Fusang accept it?
Kill you a big pervert
Kogoro Mouri quickly fled to the sofa: Just kidding, I don't know much about these
But there is one thing I don’t understand. What you said about me and my daughter are full of spiritual power. What is this spiritual power?
Could it be this Ah?
Maori Kogorotai started to concentrate the power of the stars cultivated by the guidance technique in his right hand
If you have the same thing as Xiaolan, it is that you have practiced the guidance technique, and your body is full of stars. 0...
But Fusang looked at Kogoro Mori's right hand with a confused look on his face: Why are you raising your hand? What are you doing?
Spiritual Power Ah, don’t you feel a strong spiritual power condensed in my right hand?
Fusang immediately looked at Kogoro Mori with a fool's look: I really didn't feel it at all. Forget it, I won't suck your spiritual power, I will definitely become stupid if I suck it.
It’s better to collect the power of incense to protect yourself. I ask you, have the shrine done?
Kogoro Mori rolled his eyes and started asking after only a night. There was no one else who was impatient.
It seems that the so-called spiritual power is not the power of stars gathered from the guidance practice. Could it be inherited from the bloodline of the Maori family? This should be done when you return to Tokyo to study it!
However, Kogoro Mouri really got the shrine. He called his assistant last night, and the person below naturally ran away and broke his legs.
Money leads the way, there is nothing that cannot be done in Japan, capitalist world
At three o'clock in the morning, the assistant sent a text message to inform him that the most famous Izumo Shrine in Mikacho had now been transferred to his name.
The place is not far from his office, it's only a fifteen-minute walk away
Kogoro Maori said: You have the only one to handle the shrine. In addition, I will also help you find a particularly suitable heir. She was originally the witch of the shrine on this island. She is in the same line as your master. It is definitely very suitable to inherit the inheritance of your master.
19 Really, don't lie to me!
Of course it is true!
Hearing this, Fusang happily turned around Kogoro Mori happily, like a naughty little girl.
Kogoro Mori's concern for Fusang gradually faded away. Fusang stayed alone in the cave for thousands of years, and it looked very simple.
Looking at the vague spirit body in front of him, Kogoro Mori spoke curiously: Fusang, can you stop? Let me see your face clearly?
Fusang stopped, his pale blue aura was hazy. Although it could be seen as the outline of the girl, it seemed to be covered with water waves, and it was not clear.
Humph, I won't show you this pervert. Someone is here, I'm back
After saying that, she relied on the witch's suit and returned to the table
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