My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

The singing of birds came from outside the window, and the morning sun in August softly spilled into the room.

Xia Xilin lay sideways on the soft big bed.

The soft black hair covers half of his cheeks, and his white shoulders and neck are as lovely as the bright moonlight last night.

Fujiwara Hoshizora gently kissed her hair, tiptoed out of the bed, and walked out the door.

It’s still early, just after 6 o’clock in the morning. If you don’t need to go to class or go to the shrine, the elder sister usually wakes up until 9 o’clock... He thought to himself, why is a well-rounded lady just waking up. I can’t do it well anyway.

After washing, he walked through the hardwood-covered corridor to the kitchen, and happened to bump into Shiraishi Sachiko preparing Mrs. Xia Xi's breakfast.

"Good morning, Sachiko."

The maid looked up and smiled.

"I feel that Sachiko's attitude towards me has been much better recently."

"How dare I treat you badly, what if you turn around and let the lady fire me?"

"Haha...no, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry..."

Sachiko Shiraishi picked up a classic-style coffee cup with strong and hot coffee inside. She poured a little cream along the mouth of the cup, stirred it, and passed it over.

Fujiwara Hoshizora took a sip, the aroma was strong, Shiraishi smiled and handed him a sandwich.

Cut into small pieces, just one bite at a time.

A very ordinary sandwich, just sandwiching cucumber and cheese in the bread, although it is very simple, but the taste is elegant. If you look carefully, you can find that behind the ordinary ingredients are extremely delicate knives, and all the ingredients are cut into shapes with exactly the same size and thickness.

Fujiwara Hoshizora exclaimed: "Sachiko is really amazing, able to make such simple food so elegantly."

"But since you came, the lady doesn't need me to cook." The maid said bitterly, and then puffed up her mouth quite distressed.

"Um... I'm leaving now, remember to come after you have delivered breakfast to Madam."

Fujiwara Xingkong left with a smile, and went to the fitness room Xia Xilin had spent a lot of money to build for herself.

The injury is just right, so he can't do too intense exercises, so he can only do some simple stretching exercises now. Move all the muscles that you have little chance to use in daily life, and thoroughly repair them according to the procedure.

The muscles all over his body screamed silently, and sweat dripped onto the floor.

Xia Xilin asked someone to tailor a set of stretching procedures specifically for Fujiwara Starry Sky, and constantly update it day after day, which can make her mastery of the body more proficient and make her strength more intense and effective.

The whole set of exercises takes about 20 minutes, which is about enough time to fully activate the muscles in the body.

It is neither too short nor too long, and the time is just right.

After practicing it again, Fujiwara Hoshi lay on the ground panting, his brain and body entered a state as if a wet rag was wrung out.

After lying down and resting for a while, he staggered to the bathroom, soaked in the pool for a while, and then lay down on the spa bed in the SPA room.

Sachiko Shiraishi stood quietly at the door for a while, then took a deep breath, made up his mind, and opened the door with the material bag and entered the house.

Thick curtains were drawn in the room. The lights were not turned on. After closing the door, only a ray of light came in through the gaps in the curtains.

It's like stepping into a dark movie theater, and it takes a while for the eyes to adjust to the darkness.

Sachiko Shiraishi blinked a few times, and the first thing that jumped into her eyes was the vase by the door. The flowers in it seemed to be freshly cut and exuded a fresh fragrance.

Fujiwara Starry sky, wearing only a pair of underwear, was there, and the lines of his body were motionless. From it, he could not detect any signs of life, nor could he hear the sound of breathing.

All Sachiko Shiraishi could hear was the sound of the breeze coming from the air-conditioning vent near the ceiling.

"You're here." Detecting her coming in, Fujiwara Starry sky lazily uttered, "Hurry up, I will prepare breakfast for the elder sister later."

Sachiko Shiraishi was motionless, the room was very quiet, and even the sound of someone swallowing. She immediately discovered that the person who swallowed was herself.

For some reason, she felt that after not seeing her for more than a month this time, Fujiwara Star's attraction to her seemed so great that it was difficult for her to control herself not to think about strange things in this dark and enclosed room.

"What's the matter with you?" Fujiwara Stars turned his head and glanced at her strangely.

Those eyes lit up with a fleeting light in the darkness, and Shiraishi shivered in vain.

She felt as if she had been scanned by a sophisticated instrument just now, and it seemed that he could get a clear view of his body with a simple glance. I felt as if I was stripped naked, becoming imperceptible. The line of sight not only saw his own skin, but even touched the muscles, internal organs and uterus.

Under this gaze, Shiraishi Sachiko suddenly felt that his body was very bad. She used to be proud of her body. She trains every day to keep her body beautiful. Beautiful muscles are all over the body, and there is no fat on the lower abdomen and calves.

The chest is also big!

But in the face of the current Fujiwara starry sky, she began to feel like a money-losing goods that could not be sold in the twentieth century and fell into her hands in the twenty-first century.

"What's the matter?" Fujiwara Stars asked once again, puzzled.

"No... it's okay. I'll prepare it first." Shiraishi shook his head and replied in a low voice. But this way of speaking made her feel like she was the call girl he had called.

If Fujiwara Xingkong knew that she had so much drama in her heart, it is estimated that Xia Xilin would transfer her to guard the gate without saying a word.

After preparing the essential oils for SPA, putting the materials on the end of the bed, Sachiko Shiraishi took off the cloak that was in the way, went to bed, and knelt down next to Fujiwara Stars.

Then the dim light from the curtains shows that his physique is much bigger than when he first did the SPA, and his thin chest appeared to be a lot thicker, and there was a scar that had just taken off the scab on it. Pink tender meat.

At first glance, it is a healthy and delicious body... The maid gave a positive evaluation in her heart.

"Lie down, starting from the back."

Fujiwara Hoshizora followed her instructions and turned his face. Sachiko Shiraishi reached into the basin of essential oil, "I haven't pressed it for a long time. It will be a little painful, so bear with it."

"I know... if it doesn't hurt, it won't work." Fujiwara Hoshizora murmured, face down, "Just do it hard. If it hurts, I won't hold it. It's not the first time anyway. I'm afraid you can't laugh at me."

Sachiko Shiraishi smiled irritably, and, as usual, his hands covered with essential oils first put on his right shoulder.

When she touched his body, she immediately noticed the flexibility of the muscles, which is the feeling that healthy and high-quality muscles can have. But at the same time, she also felt strongly that the fine nerve fibers in his muscles were blocked by something, just like the river was blocked with garbage, which greatly affected the smoothness of muscle operations.

Using her elbow as a lever, she twisted Fujiwara Hoshizora's shoulder, and her strength gradually increased.

Fujiwara Star trembled and frowned tightly.

Sachiko Shiraishi sensed the painful response from his body. In order to distract him, the lady maid asked, "Have you fought many times in this month?"

"Yes... I was seriously injured several times..." Fujiwara Hoshizora replied through gritted teeth.

"The meridians around your scapula are severely congested, and they should all be necrotic muscle tissue."

"Trouble Sachiko."

"You're welcome..." Shiraishi Sachiko smiled sweetly, and suddenly increased his strength.

The joints of the shoulder blades clicked, and there was a muffled noise, and there was a feeling of being pulled over at a railway crossing.

Fujiwara Stars' breathing paused, and then he let out a scream like a horror.

"Oh..."

"Okay..." Shiraishi suppressed a smile, "The blockage has been eliminated."

"I feel... much more comfortable." Fujiwara Hoshizora gasped.

"Don't be too happy, the other shoulder will come again."

Sachiko Shiraishi pressed his finger on his left shoulder, and groped his white and tender fingers back and forth, and found that the left and right sides were almost in the same state, "Next, when we do the left side, it will be as painful as the right side. You bear it. ."

"Um~~ come on."

Fujiwara Starry sky is painful and happy now. The blended essential oil burned his skin like a fire, and the fingers of the maid was cold and delicate, and it was so comfortable to touch her body that it made people want to shout. But the moment that came from his shoulder just now almost caused his soul to fly out of his body.

"I will give all of my 100 pounds of meat to Sachiko."

The maid joked: "Then I won't be merciful with my hands?"

"No need at all!"

"See how strong you can be."

Sachiko Shiraishi massaged the muscles and joints around his shoulders in the same way as before. Then as he said, there was no mercy at all.

It's "click it" again.

This time, Fujiwara Star's reaction was much better than before. He did not shout, but made a low voice deep in his throat, accepting the pain in its entirety.

Okay, I want to see how far you can endure!

The maid thought a little angrily.

She massaged every inch of his back muscles step by step, all the key nodes were in her mind, as long as she walked along the line step by step in order.

Every part of the Fujiwara starry sky was injured more or less, like the land that had been hit by a typhoon, the waterways were blocked and the dams broke.

With cold fingers walking on his hot skin, the maid made these tired muscles tense one by one, forced them to move again, twisted and stretched them to the limit, and then moisturized them with essential oils.

Every time a repair is completed, Fujiwara Star's throat will make a dull sound.

This is so amazing that I can't say a word.

Shi Xingzi suddenly admired a little. This big boy, one year younger than herself, possessed the strong body and strong will she admired very much.

Although his body oozes a lot of sweat, her body is also covered with a thin layer of sweat.

It took nearly thirty minutes to stretch the back muscles. Sachiko Shiraishi took a short break and wiped off the sweat from the surface of her body with a towel.

"Half done, and the remaining half, you turn around and we continue."

Fujiwara Starry sky slowly turned over, facing upward. Then, he blinked, "Hey, how did you undress Sachiko?"

Sachiko Shiraishi resisted the shame and explained: "If you wear clothes, it will be very uncomfortable to get wet from sweat. This will indirectly affect my judgment of your physical condition."

"Oh, that makes sense." Fujiwara Star nodded seemingly.

"Do you feel it now?"

Fujiwara felt the starry sky, and his whole body was bubbling comfortably. He breathed out slowly, and sighed: "The life of capitalism is really too decadent."

"Be serious." The maid raised her eyebrows and glared at him displeasedly.

"I feel so comfortable all over, and I feel like you have replaced the parts on my body."

"That's good. Let's do the remaining half." Shiraishi Sachiko wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "As usual, I don't show mercy under my hands?"

"Of course!" Fujiwara Nishiguchi replied confidently.

Sachiko Shiraishi took a little essential oil in his hand, patted it on his chest, and pressed it up with both hands. Her professional memory is deeply engraved with knowledge of the structure of human muscles. She knows exactly what function these muscles play, what bones they connect, what qualities they have, and what feelings they have.

Check these muscles and joints one by one, shake them, and let them move effectively.

It's just...the front side is a bit more inconvenient compared to the back side.

Even if Sachiko Shiraishi thought he was professional, he would still involuntarily glance down.

That was something my lady used... After taking a peek, she quickly turned her gaze back, but when her gaze fell on his chest, the maid would think again that the lady seemed to sleep with this chest in her arms at night. Comfortable?

Hmm... I suddenly envy Miss.

Thinking of these questions, and then thinking about the scene by the way, Shiraishi Sachiko felt that her breathing seemed a little unsmooth, thirsty, and wanted to drink water.

Do not!

I can't guard myself for stealing!

Thirty minutes later, both of them were sweating profusely and panting, like a pair of lovers who had just fought for three hundred rounds.

"Sachiko..." Fujiwara Hoshizora sat up cross-legged and sighed sincerely: "You are really amazing."

Sachiko Shiraishi pouted slightly, with a proud expression: "It's cheaper for you, except for the lady, I have only served you alone."

There was a smile on Fujiwara Star's face, like wind blowing across the calm water, it was a very natural kindness.

"I'll dry your body first." Shiraishi bit her lip lightly, picked up a towel to help him wipe the sweat off his body, and then she said: "You get on the ground, and the muscles of your neck, I I forgot to press it for you just now."

"Do you want to press your neck too?" Although Fujiwara Stars was a little confused, he was still lying on the spa bed, with the fragile back of her neck directly exposed.

"Of course you must press."

"It's okay, anyway, Sachiko's hand has a magical touch, and pressing it up is a kind of enjoyment."

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"Say some nonsense." Shiraishi Sachiko looked at her slender, white fingers, which was resting on the back of the Fujiwara starry sky, walking back and forth.

"Comfortable..." Fujiwara Starry sky snorted, "But you still have to hurry, or I won't have time to make breakfast."

"Quickly, this is the last step."

The maid said dryly.

As the fingers were moving, she closed her eyes and held her breath. The fingertips gradually found the spot hidden under the skin on the back of the neck.

Just destroy this point, and the torture suffered by the young lady can end.

"Please keep this position still." Shiraishi Sachiko ordered, and then reached into the material bag at the end of the bed and took out the small hard box with the small ice cones.