When she made a motion, her proud feminine figure was revealed, and the combination of the full body beneath the clothes and the exquisite fox demon mask would make people feel enchanting.
"By the way, Mr. Fujiwara, put it on for me to see." Mrs. Kasahara took off the mask and placed it on Fujiwara Reya's face.
Then she circled around to the back, fastening the mask straps, but suddenly her hands became uncooperative.
"Hmm, hmm?" A puzzled expression appeared on Fujiwara Reya's face, "What's wrong?"
"I suddenly thought of a question," Mrs. Kasahara awkwardly wrapped the straps around her fingers and reached forward with her other hand, "What if, just what if, Mr. Fujiwara was actually a handsome young spirit, how would you want me to treat you?"
Her fair fingertips blurred in Fujiwara Reya's vision.
