Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

Kujo Maki rose gracefully, turned elegantly, and looked at Hanukawa Yu: "Hanukawa-kun, do you know where your room is?"

"My room?"

"They're all my sons now, how could I not prepare a room for you? It's right next to Fox Feather's room."

Kujo Maki smiled meaningfully and said.

"Remember to take it easy on New Year's Eve."

Masako Yagyu gave him a reproachful look.

This guy is going to such lengths to win over Yu-kun.

She coughed lightly: "What are you talking about? Some things are still too early to discuss, and don't forget that our two families haven't decided who is the winner yet."

"Masako, don't underestimate the needs of young people. They're just as demanding as we are. If you're meddling in things that aren't your business, be careful that Kankawa-kun doesn't like you."

Seeing that the topic was getting further and further off track, Han Chuanyou spoke up:

"Goodnight, Maki's mom. I'm going to sleep now."

Kujo Maki winked at him playfully and nodded with a smile:

"Good night."

"Goodnight, Masako's mom. Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Han Chuan You has now fully grasped the situation and has no intention of neglecting anyone.

Will you not let yourself down?

The woman took these words as the most affectionate confession.

Did he give up on choosing Fox Feather as his target because he just warned him? Instead, he's planning to come find him in the middle of the night?

When Yagyu Masako met the boy's gaze, she couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

This is the first time we've spent the night together. What if the other person sneaks over for some excitement at night?

Xianyin lived right next door to him.

If she finds out, I'm afraid I really won't be able to face anyone anymore.

Should I take the initiative to go and find him?

That's not appropriate, otherwise I'm afraid I'll really fall into complete depravity.

The woman was torn between her own thoughts and her own mind.

While Yagyu Masako was in a state of confusion, Hanukawa Yu and the others had already left.

To Hanchuan Yu's surprise, Yagyu Genne's room was directly opposite Kujo Kitsune's.

Outside the room, before opening the door, Yagyu Genon warned them, "Don't let me find out you're doing anything dirty behind my back."

"Heh..." Kujou Kitsune chuckled lightly, "Is it any of your business? Coward, you'd better not sleep all night."

She turned her head and gave Han Chuanyou a deep look, her eyes filled with a captivating charm.

'Come keep my sister company tonight, don't keep me waiting...'

Liu Shengxian was speechless for a moment.

"Alright." Han Chuanyou opened the door. "Aren't we going out on a date tomorrow? Let's all go to sleep early. I'm going to sleep too."

Each person, with their own thoughts, returned to their rooms.

That night, Han Chuanyou didn't rush to rest.

On Qixi Festival, he is not an insensitive person, so he naturally had to arrange gifts for everyone.

Before coming here, he went to a jewelry store and bought a lot of jewelry. The styles were all different and he had carefully selected them.

Sending ordinary items is not his style.

He plans to buff all these pieces of jewelry before Qixi Festival.

It was my first time celebrating Qixi Festival, and I had no experience, so I rushed to finish the gift and only remembered to send it the day before Qixi.

Fortunately, adding protective arrays to jewelry or simple functions to nourish the body is not a big project for him.

He took out several pairs of earrings, bracelets, and necklaces from his storage ring, and also took out the materials needed for refining weapons.

Magic crystals, spirit stones, soul crystals.

With a flick of his wrist, a ball of spiritual energy appeared in his palm, its light flickering erratically.

He took out a spirit stone and floated it into the spiritual flame.

The flames enveloped the spirit stone, slowly refining away all the impurities inside.

The originally slightly turbid spirit stone gradually shrank and became clear and crystalline, like the finest jade, making it perfect as a medium for storing spirit energy and embedding it into jewelry.

Then came the second one, the third one...

After embedding all the spirit stone crystals, he began to reinforce the defensive formation.

Fingertips traced patterns in the air, imprinting arrays one after another onto the metal surface of the jewelry, the fine lines flashing and disappearing in a flash of light.

He cast several protective arrays in succession to ensure that each piece of jewelry could automatically activate a shield when it was impacted.

An additional layer of warming and nourishing patterns has been added, allowing the wearer to slowly regulate their Qi and blood and nourish their spirit.

By the time the last piece was finished, the night outside the window had deepened considerably.

Chapter 249 Morning, Maki Kujo in the swimming pool

Han Chuanyou lowered his hand, and the spiritual flame slowly extinguished in his palm.

On the bedside table, several pieces of jewelry gleamed warmly under the light, each exuding a restrained elegance.

Han Chuanyou flexed his fingers and exhaled a breath of stale air.

That's it.

A handmade gift shows much more care and thoughtfulness.

He then recalled the meaningful look in Kujou's eyes before he entered the room.

His divine sense swept over her room, and the girl was already asleep in bed.

Han Chuanyou smiled helplessly, knowing that he would likely face the young lady's wrath again tomorrow.

Not intending to go, he leaned back on the bed and closed his eyes.

……

At dawn, the east was already white.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone into the bedroom, which was filled with wooden structures.

Han Chuanyou was asleep on the bed when a heavy object suddenly pressed against his chest.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the light blue panties under his white nightgown.

His gaze went straight up before he saw the young lady's face. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked languid and alluring. She was barefoot, stepping on his chest, and her fox-like eyes were full of danger.

"Up so early?" Han Chuan You grabbed the young lady's feet and held them in his hands, feeling the softness under her feet.

A ticklish sensation traveled from her ankles to her heart. Nine fox feathers felt uncomfortable from his movements, so she simply sat down on him and pressed her two long, white legs against his sides.

"Why didn't you come to my room last night before I went to sleep? You actually made me fall asleep waiting. You still haven't paid back the money you owed me for the beating you gave me before. Your behavior makes me very angry."

Nine fox feathers placed their hands on his chest, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin in front of them, waiting for him to give them an explanation.

The weight was substantial yet soft to the touch. Han Chuanyou touched her cheek and said, "Didn't you see that Xuan Yin has been staring at us? It wouldn't be appropriate if she noticed."

"All I see is that you care about her."

Han Chuanyou sensed the girl's jealousy.

"Just as I don't want to hurt you, I don't want her to get hurt either. I think we need to put ourselves in each other's shoes."

"You want me to put myself in her shoes?" Kujou Kitsune narrowed her eyes, growing increasingly dissatisfied. "Tell her to stop being so annoying before you say that to me."

"Yes, yes, my dear lady, I was wrong. I'll make it up to you however I want."

"Call my sister."

"elder sister."

Kujou Kitsune was somewhat satisfied. She leaned forward and bit his lips, venting her dissatisfaction.

The thin nightgown couldn't completely conceal the girl's graceful curves. Han Chuanyou hugged her tightly, their breaths mingling, so sweet it made his mouth dry and he wanted more.

Nine fox feathers straightened up again, a blush rising on their charming cheeks.

"Is that all?" Han Chuanyou asked with a smile.

"You call something this simple compensation? Dream on."

The girl moved forward a considerable distance, then took out her phone, turned on the camera, and pointed it at him.

Beneath the hem of her skirt, Han Chuanyou said helplessly, "Do you have some kind of special fetish?"

"Don't speak..."

The girl had a wicked smile on her lips. After a moment, she gradually narrowed her eyes, and the phone in her hand fell to the side.

……

After washing his face, Han Chuanyou listened to the sound of water in the bathroom; the young lady was taking a bath.

He breathed a sigh of relief; it was another beautiful day.

Stepping out of the room, the courtyard was quiet, with only the occasional chirping of birds.

With nothing to do, Han Chuanyou leisurely strolled around the wooden corridor.

The morning air was cool, and the scenery in the courtyard was quite elegant, with green trees, red flowers, a small bridge, and flowing water. The babbling water brought a sense of peace to the heart.

He walked through the winding corridors and came to a garden where hydrangeas were in full bloom in early summer, their various colors clustered together.

Then, he turned another corner, marveling at how ridiculously large the inner courtyard was, and how someone with a terrible sense of direction would probably get lost here, when the scene before him stunned him.

The huge swimming pool is a deep blue, and the shore is surrounded by bluestone, which complements the scenery of the courtyard.

But what stunned him wasn't the pool itself, but the people swimming in it.

Wearing a pale yellow one-piece swimsuit, her fair arms stretched forward, her round and full thighs moved as nimbly as a fish, and her plump buttocks rose and fell in the water, splashing handfuls of water between her legs.

Her posture was graceful, a very standard butterfly stroke. Han Chuanyou watched her for a moment with an appreciative gaze.

The water in this pool is so white and clean.

By the time Han Chuanyou realized whether he should leave, the woman had already swum to the shore, placed her hands on the edge of the pool, and looked at him with her captivating eyes.

"Ah, Mr. Hanchuan."

Kujo Maki raised her hand to wipe the water from her cheeks. Her already mature and beautiful face, soaked with water, looked even more radiant and youthful, like that of a college student.

"Why are you up so early? Didn't you sleep well?"

Han Chuanyou tried to look away: "I was woken up by Hu Yu, and I've had enough rest anyway."

"How's my figure?"

Kujo Maki chuckled and asked, as if teasing a little boy.

"very good."

"Nonsense, you didn't even look. Look at me and say it again."

Kujo Maki spoke with dissatisfaction, putting on airs, but her swimsuit and elegant demeanor seemed out of place no matter how you looked at it.

Since that's the case, Han Chuan You had no choice but to lower his head and give it a sizing without any politeness: "You look very energetic."

Especially just now, Han Chuanyou added in his mind.

"Is that so?" Kujo Maki liked this word. She smiled and placed her hands on her chest. "How does it compare to Fox Feather? Tell me the truth."

"To be honest, yours is better."

The young girl's figure certainly can't compare to that of the older women.

Kujo Maki seemed to be having a very happy time, and her ample bosom trembled, making people dizzy.

"Young man, I like your honesty. With such a sweet tongue, if I were ten years younger, I would definitely be seduced by you."