I have an infinite number of shikigami

Chapter 516: The Law of Love_2

Kasahara Fumi stepped off the air mattress, walked to the window, pulled the thin string by the window, and drew back the heavy curtains. The rain had stopped at some point, and the dazzling nightscape of Tokyo poured its light into the room.rated through the thin stockings, scorching her thigh skin... She remembered that afternoon by the waterfall at Mount Ooyama, when Fujiwara Reya, only wearing underwear, let the water stream over him, his lively demeanor was somewhat adorably childlike.

She remembered that grand wedding.

She recalled how his address changed from Miss Kasahara to Miss Fumi and finally to Fumi.

All this happened in such a short time, so short that she didn’t even have time to react before she found herself drowsily embraced by him. Her nose was filled with his clean, fresh scent, exactly like the air of Mount Ooyama, bringing the joy of a spring breeze or winter sunshine.

"Fumi," Fujiwara Reya’s fingers gently stroked her lower belly.

Kasahara Fumi’s body couldn’t help but tense up.

Like the eternal ice deep in Antarctica, with not a trace of the heat that unknown fire should have.

"Fumi," Fujiwara Reya’s lips kissed her hair, whispering softly in her ear.

His voice was as gentle as the wind flipping through the pages.

"Mm..."

Kasahara Fumi responded.

Her body trembled slightly; this feeling wasn’t exactly uncomfortable, but rather, it was somewhat pleasurable like never before.

Fujiwara Reya gently turned her face around, that lightly powdered face, with makeup neither too heavy nor too light, just right. The slightly raised soft natural arc below her eyes, her lips that were full and soft with lipstick.

The woman’s body temperature and soft touch, the mesmerizing demeanor, made Fujiwara Reya unable to resist approaching her moist lips.

"...No,"

Kasahara Fumi went limp in his embrace but covered her mouth with her hand.

Her twinkling eyes conveyed the message: ’Our relationship hasn’t reached the level of kissing,’ she seemed to have forgotten that they were indeed married.