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159 Witch(2/2)

"But don't worry, I'll let the little girl send a message."

After a pause, the smile on Tujimon Ichiro's face became even more obvious:

"It is my honor to be a witch under Master Liangjie's sect.

Looking at Tuji Ichiro with a smile on his face, the Prime Minister's confidant didn't know where he was. This was Tuji Ichiro's leap in his family, and it also implies that the Tuji Ichiro's family would completely join the Onmyoji Ryosuke Abe.

"Then thank you Mr. Tooji."

Another bent down to salute, the Prime Minister's confidant showed great respect to Ichiro Torimon.

...

In the courtyard where Ryosuke Abe lives, a woman in a kimono and dressed in light makeup walked towards the small building covered by cherry blossoms with impeccable steps.

"Is this the power of Lord Abe? The flowering period of cherry blossoms is almost over, but once Lord Abe moves here, the cherry blossoms in the entire shrine will never expire."

Among the rain-like cherry blossoms, the graceful girl looked up at the cherry blossoms in the sky in the classical costume of Fusang Kingdom.

A look of fascination appeared on his face as white as a porcelain doll.

Mie Torimon was full of curiosity about Lord Ryosuke Abe who was as handsome as the son of a white fox in the rumor.

When she thinks that she was originally cultivated as a goods and would serve such an adult in the future, she feels very uneasy.

"Better than those uncles with beer belly, right?"

"Maybe, this is an opportunity to change my destiny."

Looking at the low-high but exquisite building, Mie Torimon took a deep breath, and then she knelt down among the cherry blossoms in the sky.

"Mique Torimony has met Lord Onmyoji."

"In the future, Miehui will serve on the side of Lord Onmyoji. I hope Lord Onmyoji will not dislike him."

Mie Torimon's voice was very light, but she believed that Lord Onmyoji could hear her voice.

And in fact...

Under normal circumstances, Fang Lei could not hear it, but Fang Lei, who became increasingly sensitive to the breath of life, discovered her the first time the girl stepped into her territory.

As the spirit extends over, all the secrets will naturally be presented to Fang Lei's eyes.

"Is my witch? Ichiro Torimon's daughter?"

"It's very cute... it's exactly what I imagined Fusang girl."

Fang Lei's face showed an unexpected look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before Fang Lei became a god, as an ordinary Chinese, it was absolutely impossible to say that he had not been poisoned by Fusang works.

And with the poison, there must be various rumors in the circle at a young age.

Beautiful, gentle, obedient, and good life... These are some of Fang Lei's fantasies about Fusang women.

But now, Fang Lei has become a god.

If it is a different world, Fang Lei may be interested and don’t mind giving her the grace of God.

But in the real world, Fang Lei doesn't want any mistakes.

As a noble Onmyoji Master, Fang Lei knows how to enjoy it, and what he enjoys is a demon that mortals have no blessing to be eliminated!

Shaking his head and chuckling, Fang Lei's voice sounded in the cherry blossom rain:

"Come in. Since you are from the Tuyumen family, then stay as my witch."

After a pause, Fang Lei thought about it and felt that he should try to leave some beautiful memories in the girl's heart, so he continued:
Chapter completed!
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