I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

I Will Become the King of Shura Field Chapter 201

His brain is spinning quickly, and his expression becomes more rigorous: "Senior sister, you seem to like cool colors, black and white color schemes are not very beautiful, right?"

Huh~

Dudao Kongzi couldn't help but smile, stretched out his jade hand and pinched his face: "What on earth is your cheek made of?"

Jingong Makoto turned around, put his hands on Dudao Tsuiko's shoulders, and then approached her and sniffed.

Dudao Kongzi frowned, "What do you smell?"

Jingong Cheng didn't speak, he smelled her jade neck all the way, and blew gently at her white earlobes.

Phoo~

The heat is throbbing, this is the absolute sensitive point of Dudao Kongzi!

She swallowed, her voice trembling, "Don't... don't do this... itchy."

"it is good."

Makoto Jingu nodded, no longer blowing, but switching directly to a kiss.

Now it was even more difficult for the poison island to fight, and with a scream, she fell softly into Jingongcheng's arms.

"Ah, senpai, haven't you slowed down yet?"

Makoto Jingu joked in surprise.

Dudao Kongzi secretly gritted her teeth, she simply wrapped his backhand around his neck, raised her head and blocked his mouth.

This person just owes his mouth, and he can be pissed off when he speaks.

Uh~

The beauty voluntarily offered her red lips. Of course, Makoto Jingu didn't refuse to come, grabbed her waist, and kissed her immersively.

After kissing, they both fell on the bed.

After taking the bath that Dudao Kongzi had just finished, she sweated again in a blink of an eye, as if she had been roasted on a stove, and her inner heat was also released.

Hot, getting hotter.

She closed her eyes and became more active, putting on her battle armor like a heroic female general and bravely rushing into the enemy's position.

The corner of Makoto Jingu's mouth was grinning, but his big hand did not slack in the slightest.

Taking advantage of the passionate and active kiss of Dudao Tsuiko, the bathrobe she was wearing quietly fell off before she knew it, and was thrown on the floor by Jingu Makoto.

Dudao Suizi felt a cold, and subconsciously covered the vital parts.

However, the heroic female general has only a passion for blood, how can she withstand Makoto Jingong, a veteran who has experienced many battles.

A pair of small hands were folded by him, and then held on the head of the bed.

Makoto Jingu whispered: "Don't move, be good, just let it go."

The words of pampering like coaxing a child made Dudao Kongzi, the always calm elder sister, feel amused and sweet.

She obediently listened to his instructions, put her little hand on the head of the bed, panting, and presented everything before Jingong Makoto's eyes.

Beauty is indescribably beautiful.

There are many types of women's beauty, including beauty in simple appearance, beauty in temperament, and beauty in connotation or character.

And the purest and most primitive body beauty of a girl.

In terms of appearance, Sakura is not much worse than Dudao Kongzi, and the two of them have their own strengths in temperament. Sakura is gentle with a little devil-like teasing, and Dudao Kongzi is calm and calm with the atmosphere of a royal sister.

But in terms of the beauty of her figure, Sakura is indeed inferior to Poison Island.

The net height of Dudao Kongzi is a little over 1.70 meters, and the tall and straight figure and proportion itself far exceed the majority of girls of the same age.

Those long and slender legs are even more mesmerizing, without any flaws or defects in the shape of the legs.

It was the long and straight that all the girls dream of, and it fell down, enough to stir up all the desires of Jingong Makoto.

He played with it earnestly, his arched instep straightened up, all the hickeys left by him.

Dudao Kongzi panted, her eyes blurred and charming.

She could feel that the guy in front of her was really a leg control, maybe a foot control.

So she is very proud, because she has unparalleled confidence in her figure and her legs.

Desire not only swallowed the reason of Makoto Jingong, but also constantly impacted the reason of Toshishima Kenko.

The flame in her heart was like a volcanic eruption, and finally reached the tipping point under the teasing of Makoto Jingong.

Boom!Thoroughly blast the sanity of Dudao Kongzi!

She couldn't help his damn and skillful teasing, her desire had dominated her mind.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Dudao Kongzi turned and pressed him under him.

Leaning in his arms, Dudao Kongzi said in a putty voice: "Do you really want to see me wear it?"

Jingu Makoto followed her gaze and saw that it was the purple stockings that were put aside.

hiss...

He nodded hard, and Dudao Tsuko chuckled lightly, and nodded his forehead with his fingertips: "Then you can't get it quickly."

Makoto Jingu quickly reached out and picked up the purple silk stockings, and handed them to Toshishima Suiko.

Dudao Kongzi shook his head slightly and stepped back.

So under Jingong Makoto’s expression of astonishment, she gently lifted her slender jade legs, her eyes full of temptation.

: "You help me wear it."

Gulong~

Jingu Makoto swallowed again, and quickly sat up, the hands holding the stockings were faintly shaking.

He helped her dress carefully, and the movements were not fast at all. He wanted to feel this unique moment well.

Dudao Kongzi was also very emotional, and she had the illusion that she was about to dizzy just watching him help herself to wear silk stockings.

Finally, Makoto Jingu wrapped purple silk stockings around her slender jade legs, purple and red, mixed with the snow white of her own skin, and the three colors intersected, which raised the allure to the extreme.

Jingu Makoto pounced forward, trying to hold Dudao Yuzi under her body.

But I didn't expect Dudao Junzi to be more active than him. She stretched out her hand first and held Jingong Makoto.

The heroic female general made her final blow in a desperate situation!

She slowly sat on Jingong Makoto, turning herself into a scabbard.

Of course Makoto Jingu had no objection, he just waited to enjoy it slowly.

But at the last moment, Dudao Yuzi stopped his movements, showing a trace of tension, and asked, "Will it hurt?"

Makoto Jingu laughed suddenly, and pressed her back, "It won't hurt when I come."

"Really?"

"Really, trust me, relax."

"Well, I believe you."

Then, there was a painful cry, accompanied by the irritation of Dudao Tongzi: "Asshole, you lie to me!!"

Makoto Jingong bowed her head and blocked her mouth, but Toshima Yoko could only give up resistance, and the vague words gradually turned into heavenly movements.

The heroic female general, after all, fell.

Red plum blossoms on the white sheets.

Jingu Makoto, harvested the second drop of blood!

(Finish)

Chapter 1: A new beginning!

Monday morning.

Makoto Jingu dragged his exhausted body into the classroom slowly.

Fujiwara Chika was standing next to Kaguya Shinomiya's seat, chatting excitedly with Kaguya-chan.

When they saw him coming in, the eyes of the two women turned to him unconsciously, and then they were shocked.

Makoto Jingong's face was full of drowsiness visible to the naked eye, as if she hadn't slept completely all night last night.

He didn't seem to open his eyes, leaning on the familiar memory and stepping back to his seat.

So tired that Chika Fujiwara couldn't help but walk up to his seat, tilted her little head, and looked at him carefully.

Jingu Makoto sat weakly, his eyes half-squinted, and a drowsy expression.

"Jingongjun?" Qianhuajiang hugged her cheeks on the table, her big eyes flickering cutely.

Makoto Jingu did not answer.

So Qianhuajiang poked his cheek with her little hand, poking it on the left and right.

Jingong Makoto opened his eyes with difficulty, patted her teasing with one hand, and said with no anger, "What's the matter."

Fujiwara Chika smiled sweetly: "Good morning~ Jingu-kun."

Ah~ the girl’s vigorous greeting in the morning is really refreshing.

Unfortunately, Makoto Jingu is immune to this.

He lazily said, "Good morning, Qianhua."

After speaking, he lowered his head, as if falling asleep on the desk in the next second.

Chika Fujiwara said in distress, "Did Jingu-kun stay up again yesterday? You look so tired."

Jingu Makoto yawned and said lightly: "Yes, I stayed up again, and stayed up very late."

Fujiwara Qianhua immediately squeezed his shoulder distressedly, and said softly, "Although you are still young, Jingu-kun, don't stay up often."

"Work belongs to work, and you should take a good rest when it is time to take a break."

Phew~ It's quite comfortable.

Makoto Jingu squinted and said with enjoyment: "I don't want it either. You know my situation. You have to do something quickly and show it to the family."

Haha, this is a lie!

This person was tired last night and has nothing to do with work!

Staying up late is indeed staying up late, but staying up all night fighting with the poison island Kongzi!

Jingu Makoto also never expected that the fighting power of Toshishima Keiko was so strong. It was her first time, but after a short period of pain, Toshishima Keiko exploded like a wild horse, with amazing endurance. , As if to burst out all the emotions in my heart.

Her physique is also a bit unusual, plus she has practiced kendo all the year round, her physical strength and endurance are amazing.

Although the previous discussions had consumed almost the same amount of energy, she recovered a little after the shower.

What's more, girls are born with an advantage when playing certain sports. They are not the ones who move.

This was a bitter Jingong Makoto, he thought he would fight for half an hour, and then caress, linger, it is almost the same.

As a result, he fought for several hours with Tokushima Tsuiko. The two were like two opposing armies, and they had to fight for victory.

Tokushima Suizi refused to admit defeat, thinking that although she lost to him in swordsmanship, her strong heart urged her intentionally or unconsciously to defeat Jingong Makoto in other ways.

Of course, Makoto Jingu can't admit defeat, he would rather lose in any other aspect than in bed!

Otherwise, he would have become a joke, and he might be suppressed by the poison island in the future. What is the dignity of a manly man.

So a fierce battle full of physical collisions and sweat mingled began.

In the end, just like losing to Makoto Jingu in swordsmanship, Makoto Toshima lost in the face of Makoto Makoto's bug physique.

Although it was a loss, Dudao Kongzi seemed to be completely relieved.

She seemed to be looking for an excuse for herself. She couldn't beat him anyway, so it was better to just obey him.

The war on the bed is more like an excuse. I will try it. If this is also lost, I will surrender completely.

Well, she has such a mentality, so it doesn't matter if she loses, instead she happily fell asleep holding him.