People in Tokyo, the world is clear

It is said that if one can successfully throw a coin that has been washed in the pool water into the iron box in the pool with only multiple layers of slits on the top, the wish will come true.

"Obviously, it's just another metaphysical toy to gain psychological comfort."

After expressing her opinion, Kobayashi Rimei handed over the coin in her hand and said, "If you insist on playing with it, you can take it."

But afterwards, her husband's reaction was somewhat beyond her expectations.

In my sight, he did not reach out to take the coin, but just looked at me with a smile.

"Can we make a wish on the same coin?" he suggested. "We both just got very good fortune. With our combined strength, maybe both of our wishes will come true in the future."

"...It doesn't matter. If you want, it's up to you."

"So."

The next second, Kobayashi Rimei was surprised to find that someone had come around behind her and put his arms around her waist from behind.

His arm reached out, held the hand that she was holding after putting the coins back, and wrapped it up.

Then, there was a whisper in my ear:

"Let's close our eyes and think of a wish."

"..."

Almost subconsciously, Kobayashi Rimei did as she was told.

In just a moment, countless images flashed through my mind - strange and varied.

Some parts of it were hard even for her to believe.

This... Have I ever thought about this?

I felt a little confused and even unbelievable, but in the end I still followed my inner thoughts and recited a few sentences silently.

Then, when he came to his senses, he heard the countdown of three, two, one from behind him.

Immediately afterwards——

"Ok?"

"...About."

"Then open your eyes."

"..."

When each other's hands reappeared in their sight, their posture had already changed.

I didn't know when my hand was tightly clasped with his, with five fingers intertwined. Farther away, a coin flew through the air, drawing a beautiful parabola.

"Clang~"

This is the sound of new coins being added to the box.

At the same time, there were exclamations of surprise:

"I threw it with my eyes closed. Surprisingly, it actually went in..."

"?"

Really, really got in?

Or with your eyes closed?

In other words, could it be that some of the images in my mind just now...

Thinking of this, Kobayashi Rimei opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Moreover, when she heard the person behind her asking, "What is your wish?", her face suddenly turned red, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by shame. She lowered her head deeply, and struggled to break free from his arms with a little force in a few seconds.

He had no intention of expressing anything, and just ran to the side, ignoring the unwilling person who continued to ask questions.

This might make a husband feel a little disappointed - after all, his wish is "to have the good fortune to live like this with her forever."

So aboveboard, and extremely lucky to receive metaphysical blessings.

But it cannot exchange for the honeymoon wife's honest confession of her wish, nor can it get her frank acceptance of this wish.

Even at night, on the double bed in the hotel room, my wife, who was shy and stubborn, asked me a question:

"I don't believe that Mr. Greed's thoughts at that time were so pure."

"Really? So, you really don't want to tell me your wish, Riya?"

"There's a saying that wishes spoken out won't come true."

"Are you not a materialist at this time?"

"..."

In fact, it wasn't that Rimei Kobayashi made any bad, negative wish.

However, the actual content of the wish and the scenes that flashed through her mind at that moment were so embarrassing that if she were to tell him about it now without any preparation, she might faint from fear.

But, in this case, he must be unhappy now...

So--

It seems that I have no choice but to experiment "alone" with some hypothetical scenarios in advance?

In this way, when you have to take the initiative to speak out in order to avoid any estrangement in the future, you won’t be so heartbroken that you faint?

I can only do this...

So, under the gaze of her husband, the woman who had chosen to hide for some reason looked at him timidly.

As if she had made up her mind, her face suddenly turned stern, and she pushed him back down while he was half standing up.

I pressed on top of him, slowly maintaining the prone position, and slowly moved to the lower part of the bed.

The position where the hands were holding on also changed from the arms to the legs.

Then, in his surprised and expectant eyes——

Kobayashi Rimei took a deep breath nervously.

Then, suddenly take action.

Adjust your position slightly, from holding your lower body with your hands on each side, to just lying on one thigh:

"Well, I've never tried this. I might not be very skilled..."

"Li Ya..."

Really.

The moment she lowered her head, Kobayashi Rimei couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.

Only one side...

How could it be possible, thinking of such a situation...

Chapter 105: Beach, Running and Kissing

"So, if it's always that deep, the probability should be higher."

"?"

"!"

The muffled sound of self-mumbling appeared in the morning of the next day. However, what the speaker did not expect was that the mumbling was heard by another person who seemed to be asleep.

Lin Sen, who had closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, opened his eyes and looked at his wife who had sat up early and was muttering to herself.

The next second, the two teams' eyes met.

As a result, the birds and animals on the bed in the room instantly turned red from their faces to their necks.

He quickly moved his right hand away, which was lightly covering his lower abdomen for some reason.

He then pulled up the quilt to cover himself to protect himself, pushed his body backwards, and moved to the edge of the bed.

Reaching out and taking out the small bag on the bedside table, he seemed to be grasping at some life-saving straw.

"I'm talking about... the fortune sticks I drew yesterday. According to superstition, if you hide the sticks as deep as possible, the supposed good luck you've prayed for will last longer and won't escape easily."

The husband who saw through it but kept silent about it blinked his eyes:

"Aren't you a materialist? Why are you so concerned with the minutiae of some metaphysical theories?"

"It can't be helped. Since Mr. Sijingguantian insists on imposing some superstition on me, I can only cooperate a little out of grudging respect and sympathy to offer some comfort." Ms. Li Ya glanced at me with a feigned coldness and sighed in a mock manner. "Otherwise, it would seem a little inhumane."

The look of someone saying something they don't mean is something I never get tired of seeing. Especially in the morning after intimacy, when the clear skin is enchanted with a blush.

I couldn't help laughing:

"Does that mean I should be sincerely grateful for this?"

"That's your business. I only acted out of a simple sense of duty."

"I see."

After expressing this, he shut up, stood up, and happily observed the beautiful body curves of the flamingo.

This made her pull the quilt covering her body up a few more layers:

"I'll emphasize again, don't make any strange associations with those casual murmurs at the beginning. I mean... no, don't make any strange or dirty associations with them."

"Can you explain what kind of associations are unclean?"

The husband put on an innocent look at this moment - but obviously, judging from the meaningful look in his eyes, his mental activities were obviously not as pure as he expressed.

Naturally, it did not escape the pair of beautiful and clear eyes that were always looking at him.

"You're asking even though you already know the answer...Ah!"

Then there were sounds of people turning over and falling.

Then there was the sound of a woman's breathing.

And a question and answer to open the curtain of the morning:

"Come to think of it, liking everything in depth is a sign of insecurity, which suits you, a fool. So, it's my duty to satisfy your lack in this area."

"I told you not to let your imagination run wild... Ugh!"

The mornings have been a little noisy lately.

Even the summer sea breeze in Qilihama seemed to be warmer - around noon, on the beach by the coast, Lin Sen bent down and squatted, rolling up the trouser legs for his wife who had also changed into slippers.

The slender calves glowed bright white in the morning sunlight.

I couldn't help but stretch out my fingers and gently scratch it. Then, I bent my knees and pretended to push it away.

At this moment, the woman's expression was a little strange - she glanced at the high school girls who were laughing and playing not far away, and put her hands on her hips.

"I always see them. Could it be that Mr. Futan Zhuxing is here specifically to chase them?"

"What a coincidence. Besides, these are the only places to go near Enoshima in Kamakura."

Maybe it's a hobby, the girls standing on the shore still habitually wear school uniforms during holidays.

The backpacks they brought with them gathered in a pile at their feet.

The blue and white sailor suit is paired with dark blue long skirts of varying lengths, and the chubby legs are standing in an pigeon-toed position.

A few brave ones took off their white socks and black leather shoes, stood barefoot on the gravel, and then grimaced at the tingling sensation under their feet.

Then he picked up a stone under his feet, stepped on the edge of the sea, and threw it into the sea with force.

"Honestly, I'm quite curious. Although you seem to be used to sitting on your knees, you don't have such severe bow legs like these kids."

"Actually, I had some issues when I was little. When I was in junior high and just starting to develop, I hated the shape of my legs for a while."

As the person next to her held her hand, Kobayashi Rimei looked down at her legs. "But, at that time, my father stipulated that there were no stools or chairs allowed in the house, so I was forced to continue kneeling."

Lin Sen showed a curious expression because of this.

"Why didn't you continue to develop? Physical talent?" he asked.

"When I was in junior high school, I read some Japanese translations of ancient Chinese cultural classics. By chance, I discovered a device called a heel support. It's a device that can be placed between the heel and buttocks to relieve pressure on the legs when kneeling."

At this point, a gleam of pride flashed in Kobayashi Rimei's eyes. "I was still young then, and I still had some spare pocket money. I saved it for about two weeks, and then asked the owner of an old handmade toy shop on the way to school to make me a similar wooden set. After that, I no longer had to suffer from the numbness in my legs from the long-term pressure."

"So that's how it is..." Lin Sen said in surprise.