69novels Chapter 918: Offering to the God
Chapter 918: Offering to the God
Inside the shrine, candlelight flickers.
Shimabukuro Kimie stood in front of the shrine. Her plain white shrine maiden costume looked exceptionally pure under the candlelight. She took a deep breath, slowly raised her hands, and lightly touched the Kagura bell with her fingertips.
"God, please allow me to perform the Kagura dance for you."
Her voice was as soft as water, yet very firm.
Miss Miko wanted to be even more greedy.
After all, the God said that she didn't need to suppress herself, which gave her the courage to express her most passionate emotions to the God in this way.
Hanyu Kusunoki leaned back on the couch, not looking like a god at all. He propped his chin on one hand and looked at the shrine maiden in front of him with interest, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Oh? My little shrine maiden is so proactive today?"
Shimabukuro Kimie pretended not to hear the teasing in the words and just smiled faintly.
As the first bell rang, her body stretched out like a willow branch, and every turn was filled with indescribable charm.
Kagura dance, originally a ritual dance dedicated to the gods, was now performed with a unique charm. Her wide sleeves fluttered as she spun, revealing her slender wrists; her white calves were faintly visible as her skirt fluttered. The red string holding her hair had untied at some point, releasing her long, jet-black hair into a cascade.
The worst thing is that as the dance progresses, the laces of the miko's costume seem to be loosening a little bit...
Hiss~ Are you sure it's Kagura Dance?
Hanyu Kusunoki grumbled furiously in his heart, "I never thought, I never thought, were all the gods so good at playing tricks? Were they so depraved? Am I, a novice god, too behind the times?"
He denounced this depraved behavior harshly, and then continued to admire it intently.
It's not that I'm lustful.
But she was dancing so passionately that if he didn't take a second look, it would seem that this great god was a little unromantic.
Facing the Lord God's gaze, the miko didn't stop dancing. Instead, she turned around, letting her loose robe slowly slide down her shoulders. Her eyes gleamed with a pious golden light, and her voice was as soft as a whisper: "To the Lord God... I offer the purest faith..."
“Isn’t this belief a bit too ‘pure’?”
Hanyu Kusunoki thought to herself, but her eyes honestly did not move away at all.
When the outer robe fell completely to the ground, Jun Hui was left with only a thin white ruga. The silk fabric clung gently to her curves, almost translucent in the candlelight, outlining a graceful figure that would make even the gods swallow.
She stood barefoot on the tatami in front of the shrine, her toes touching the ground like an elegant white crane, her posture graceful and noble.
"Please, God...enjoy my piety..."
She leaned forward slightly and knelt in front of Hanyu Kusunoki, holding the Kagura bell in both hands and raising it above her head. This posture made her collar slightly open, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, as pure and attractive as the first snow in winter.
Hanyu Nan reached out to take the bell, his fingertips brushing against her palm vaguely: "Are you sure?"
Shimabukuro Kimie raised her head, her eyes filled with undisguised desire: "Everything I have... belongs to you..."
There was a slight tremor in her voice, but it was not because of fear, but some kind of indescribable expectation, as if she was about to embark on an unknown and beautiful journey.
Hanyu Kusunoki could clearly feel her heartbeat—rapid and powerful, carrying the youthfulness and passion unique to a young girl. Even more amazingly, through the contractual connection, he could also sense the miko's truest thoughts at the moment:
[Please, God... accept all of me...]
[So nervous...but more excited...]
[Is this what it feels like to serve God...?]
These thoughts were like the most moving music, and Hanyu Kusunoki couldn't help but reach out and touch the witch's cheek: "No regrets?"
"Never." Shimabukuro Kimie answered firmly.
She was once in despair, but now she meets the soft-hearted God.
From that moment on, she was ready to dedicate everything she had to the gods, whether it was her faith or her body and mind.
Thinking of this, she suddenly mustered up the courage and, imitating the scenes she had seen on TV, took the initiative to put her arms around the god's neck: "Lord God... Actually, I... I have prepared other dance steps..."
Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"
"But I need your cooperation..."
"How to cooperate?"
Jun Hui blushed and whispered a few words into his ear.
Hanyu Kusunoki chuckled softly and suddenly reached out to pull her into his arms. Miss Miko was caught off guard and let out a soft cry. She fell gently on his lap, her hands subconsciously resting on his solid chest.
"God, Lord God..."
"Shh." Hanyu Kusunoki pressed his fingertips against her lips. "Since you want to serve the gods, you must be obedient."
His other hand had already touched the shrine maiden's slender waist at some point. He could clearly feel the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric, and Shimabukuro Kimie's face turned red instantly.
However, she had no intention of resisting. Instead, as if being pulled by an invisible force, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and gently hooked her fingers into his hair. Her posture was both shy and a little brave.
"I...what should I do?"
She asked quietly, her breathing quickening with nervousness.
Don't be fooled by her bold performance when she performed the Kagura dance just now. In fact, the shrine maiden has no experience in love, and her performance just now was the result of her cramming when she was learning modern technology from a little loli these days.
Hanyu Kusunoki didn't answer, but lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.
For a man, helping a young girl complete the transformation into a woman is indeed a fun and fulfilling thing.
"Relax, give yourself...to me completely..."
As he spoke, the candlelight in the shrine suddenly flickered more violently, casting the shadows of the two people on the wall, interweaving into an ambiguous picture.
Shimabukuro Kimie felt her consciousness gradually becoming blurred, as if she was in a fog.
In this chaos, the only clear thing was the warmth coming from the god's fingertips. When Hanyu Kusunoki's hand reached into her tunic, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum, but her body honestly moved closer to him.
"So enthusiastic?" Hanyu Nan breathed into her ear, and said with a hint of teasing and doting: "My little witch... you learned bad things from Ai..."
"No, no..." Shimabukuro buried her face in his shoulder in shame, but felt his hand slowly moving down, "Ah! God... there..."
Hanyu Kusunoki smirked and imitated her tone: "Where is 'there'? Can you explain it more clearly?"
Jun Hui was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak and could only cover her face with her hands.
Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and pulled her hand away: "This is also a sacrifice to the gods, isn't it?"
His fingers nimbly loosened the last restraints, and the witch suddenly tensed up like a frightened deer.
But Hanyu Kusunoki didn't give her a chance to retreat, and silenced all her protests with a deep kiss.