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Chapter 79: Japan One-Week Tour (Part 2)

  What is called a cold spring, is actually still a hot spring, but the water has been drawn out and cooled in the process, however the water is still slightly warm, even on summer days it can be used for washing, with artificial hills to isolate it, forming small pools, and nearby there are large trees shading, making people feel that this place is very quiet and independent, and the spring water contains rich substances, which have good therapeutic effects for treating neuralgia, rheumatism, chilblains and recovering from fatigue.

  But at this time, after the shopkeeper retreated, only two people were left in the space, and Xiao Bing's face showed a faint blush.

  Fang Xin took off her outer garment, and as their skin touched, Xiao Bing's body trembled slightly. When the outer garment was removed, a white silk undergarment dress was revealed underneath.

  Her shoulders were round and smooth, her arms as white as jade, her small hands slender and fair. She wore a plain white undergarment with no other adornments except for some flowers embroidered on the front of her bodice, which drew attention to her high and curved figure. Her underskirt was very short, revealing her long, shiny legs. Her tightly wrapped waist accentuated the fine curves of her abdomen and lower back.

  The whole person, whether it's just a bun or formal, but at this time it has a different flavor.

  Xiao Bing lowered her head and sat down on the stone by the pool, under Fang Xin's gaze. She took off her shoes and put her feet in the water, this gesture was an invitation.

  Fang Xin suddenly remembered something, turned back, opened his spiritual awareness, and swept the surrounding area within thirty meters. He let out a cold snort, picked up a few small stones with his hand, and threw them out. All that could be heard were a few crisp sounds.

  Xiao Bing's face changed color, these seemed to be similar to camera heads. "It doesn't matter, it's gone now, let's go talk to the store owner later." Fang Xin felt the desire in his heart. He hugged her from behind, one hand reached up and touched her ***, inside was a bra, he clumsily opened the clasp and pulled it down.

  Xiao Bing let out a soft "ah" and her body went limp, leaning back against him. Her eyes welled up with tears as she gazed up at Fang Xin, her red lips slightly parted. Her breath was sweet as orchids, and Fang Xin knew exactly what she wanted. He lowered his head without hesitation and kissed her, feeling a rush of sweetness that left him breathless. Then he extended his own tongue to entwine with hers.

  He kissed her deeply for a long time, and Fang Xin's other hand stroked Xiao Bing's lower abdomen. Reaching into her short skirt, Xiao Bing's whole body tensed up, but she didn't resist, letting him caress her. In no time at all, she was trembling all over.

  Gradually, the two merged together, gentle and elegant. The affectionate entwinement was so... bone-melting. Xiao Bing unconsciously took off all his clothes, softly moaning, until they had connected three times in a row, only then did they consider it... satisfying their desire.

  Only after they had finished did he notice a few bloodstains on her thigh, which Fang Xin then washed off for her. Afterwards, the two of them soaked in the water for a while, with Fang Xin holding her in his arms and being affectionate.

  "A-Xin, do you love me?"

  "Of course I love you." Fang Xin couldn't help but laugh, and kissed her. They lingered for a while. When they looked at the time, it was already 2 pm. So they got dressed and came out, just as they did, they saw the shop owner waiting outside, and hurriedly bowed to greet him.

  "You installed a camera inside, are you secretly taking pictures of me?" At this time, Xiao Bing finally remembered the matter and asked with a cold smile.

  She is an imperial noble and the future heir of the Xiao family. If she were to be photographed and the pictures spread, this would become a big deal, almost a national political event.

  "Of course not, how dare I take a video of the lady, this was just installed by someone before and I didn't have time to remove it yet, please forgive me, miss. But even so, we didn't open it!" The shop owner's face turned pale as he spoke, deeply bowing his head to the ground.

  Xiao gave her a cold look, unfortunately this time he didn't bring the family warriors, and also felt that today was a big happy day, since they didn't take pictures, it's just as well. He let out a cold hum and said: "I hope it's as you said, I'm hungry, lead the way, should be ready by now!"

  "Yes, please come in, miss and sir."

  He pulled open the sliding paper door and entered a room, whereupon the shopkeeper said: "Would you like to change into kimonos, miss and sir?"

  Xiao Bing said at this time: "Bring it up and let me take a look!"

  The shopkeeper humbly retreated and soon presented the best kimono in the store.

  Xiao Bing asked Fang Xin: "Is it okay if we go out wearing kimonos? These clothes need to be washed before they can be worn."

  "It's okay, where did this clothing come from? Does it fit our body?" Fang Xin didn't show any discrimination towards this and said lightly. "Please don't worry, sir, kimonos rarely don't fit the body, colors and styles can be chosen." The shopkeeper said, and began to introduce them.

  Originally, the kimono was also a type of Tang suit. Of course, during Japan's long development period, due to the warm and humid climate in most areas, breathability was extremely important for clothing, so it further developed looseness, with sleeves, collars, and hems all able to open freely, forming the basic style of kimonos.

  Moreover, kimono belongs to plane cutting, and the cutting is almost without curves, only with an opening at the neckline, and the excess part is stacked together when wearing. If you take apart a kimono, people can see that the fabric used to make it is still a complete rectangle. Due to the characteristics of kimono's cutting and making, it is rarely affected by human body shape, and people of different heights and weights, even if they wear kimonos of the same size, rarely give the impression of being out of shape. Because it can be adjusted at the waist to fit different figures.

  Xiao Bing's mood was different today, so she chose a peach-colored dress, which was made of light red fabric, naturally extremely elegant and beautiful. Fang Xin thought for a moment, then chose a set of dark black kimonos, the two of them wore it together, also feeling peaceful, smiling at each other.

  Wearing clothes to pass by, the shop owner also offered noodles with soup. This kind of noodle is made with pumpkin and fermented bean paste. The cold noodle is quite good in this season, and the texture of the noodle is excellent. Although the soy sauce and fermented bean paste broth are a bit unaccustomed to eating, it still feels fresh and delicious. After finishing eating, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Fang Xin said: "Tired?"

  "Not tired, let's go out and take a walk," said Xiao Bing.

  Since that's the case, Fang Xin naturally accompanied him, and when they arrived on the streets, he found that the streets here were also in Japanese style. As the two of them walked, they attracted a lot of attention from people, after all, that kind of beauty, that kind of temperament, was extremely different.

  Xiao Bing seemed to have something on her mind, so when she arrived at the street, the first thing she did was rush into a clothing store.

  "Welcome, please come in." This time, the one who greeted them was a Japanese girl, also wearing a kimono, bowing politely, and her etiquette was quite imperial.

  Although it seems that kimonos are all the same, in fact there are many varieties of kimonos, with countless changes in color, fabric and style. Not only is there a clear difference between men's and women's kimonos, but also depending on the occasion and time, the style of kimono is different. Seeing Xiao Bing and her friends' lively discussion, Fang Xin could only casually take a look.

  However, Xiao Bing was very considerate of men's psychology and only used thirty minutes to select a certain style with the help of the girl, and also determined Fang Xin's style.

  "Welcome, please come back in two hours." The girl said in not-so-fluent Imperial Chinese, her shining eyes fixed on Fang Xin.

  "Come on, clothes are very cheap. Let's get six sets, three for each of us, two for everyday wear and one for formal wear. It only costs 1,000 yuan. Let's go see other things!" Xiao Bing said, pulling his hand.

  It's really cheap, a set is almost 150 yuan, and it's handmade. Fang Xin thought that originally on Earth, 1,000 yuan couldn't even buy one sleeve of a kimono!

  Locally produced fruits are very good, but not cheap. Each stall has a license, and the two of them casually tasted several, and met many tourists from the empire, even European tourists. There were even roasted meat skewers here, which made Fang Xin see it and rush over.

  Many foods in the empire have disappeared, especially this freshly baked one. It's said to have hygiene issues, so it's rarely seen. Fang Xin was very regretful, but then he ran over and hastily ordered eight big strings. Xiao Bing didn't like them much, eating only one string before refusing to eat more. Fang Xin had no choice but to finish the remaining seven strings himself, which truly earned him a few mocking points from Xiao Bing.

  But how did she know Fang Xin's feelings? Eating it was just like returning to the earth, at that time in university, classmates often ran to the stall to eat this thing.

  Back to the store, the kimono was already made. The two of them changed into their new clothes and returned the store owner's clothes. They stored the rest of the clothes in their own room - this didn't need to be done by themselves, but could be taken care of by the girls from the kimono shop.

  Fang Xin had a hunch and went out of the store, and indeed saw a knife shop.

  Japanese swords have a reputation in this world as well, and compared to the swordsmithing of the Empire, they also have their own advantages.

  Fang Xindeng immediately pulled Xiao Bing away, and Xiao Bing took a look, thinking: "Men really like this kind of weapon."

  The countless enthusiasts of Jian and Dao swords are especially numerous among those who practice martial arts, to the point of being almost infatuated. As a result, this type of product sells extremely well, with large quantities sold every year.

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