I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

I Will Become the King of Shura Field Chapter 228

Gui Yanye lifted the quilt as soon as he left.

Looking down at the red glowing on the towering place, Gui Yanye muttered: "It's all red.."

Immediately, she raised a smile: "Senior seems to really like you."

The bright moon outside the window hung high, and Yan Yeyu gently stepped on the floor, enduring a little discomfort, and got out of bed.

In fact, she has been practicing kendo since she was a child, and she has suffered a lot.

This level of pain is nothing to her, she can overcome it with a little patience.

Jingong Makoto was subconsciously concerned, and felt that Yan Ye was soft and soft, and he could not bear the pain of breaking melons.

In fact, Yanye is not much worse than Dudao Kongzi in terms of pain tolerance.

Putting on her nightgown, Gui Yanye turned her head and looked at the bright moon on the windowsill, and whispered: "Dreams... come true..."

She just looked at it for a while, then smiled, turned and left the room.

Chapter Thirty-two: Senior is just a little bit bothered!

Jingong Cheng walked out of the living room, drinking a glass of water, and then saw Gui Yanye also walking out playfully with bare feet.

He chuckled: "Don't be barefoot, you can get cold easily. Go to the shoe cabinet and get a pair of slippers."

While speaking, he also got up and turned on the heating to increase the temperature in the room.

Gui Yanye warmed his heart and said softly, "I see, seniors go take a bath, I can eat after washing."

She ran to the kitchen neatly, opened his refrigerator, and wondered what to cook.

Gui Yanye's cooking skills are not very good, so he is a bit difficult to cook.

But she didn't want Jingu Cheng to do it. As a girlfriend, she must be virtuous.

Families like her never emphasize that women should be independent and self-reliant. Instead, they require that they be obedient, cultivated, and gentle from elementary school.

However, she has no talent for cooking, so she can only go back and practice harder.

~

Gui Yanye wrinkled her face and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator. The poor storage of cooking skills made her difficult.

Makoto Jingu picked up the bath towel and went into the bathroom to wash it.

The hot water brushed down, and suddenly there was pain in the shoulder. Jingu Makoto frowned and looked in the mirror, only to find a tooth mark on his shoulder.

If it is not deep, the blood stains are solidified, showing a coquettish crimson.

Under the scouring of the hot water, the solidified crimson faded, revealing the whole picture of the wound.

This should have been left by Yan Ye, but he didn't notice it. After all, when he was doing that, who cared about this little pain.

Trouble, trouble~

Jingu Makoto sighed slightly, this wound was nothing to him, but the trouble was the tooth mark.

Girls are the most sensitive. The ghost knows who he will be found next time he is fighting.

It is estimated that you will not be angry, but it is inevitable to take the opportunity to be jealous and let Jingu Makoto comfort him.

He takes a bath and washes quickly, and a few washes will solve the problem.

Putting on his nightgown, he walked to the living room, only to find that the surroundings were very quiet, not even the kitchen.

Ok???Isn't it cooking?People?

When he walked to the kitchen, Gui Yanye was facing him with vegetables on the cutting board. Her awkward movements made him laugh.

Gui Yanye jumped as soon as the laughter came out.

She turned around quickly, her big bright eyes blinking like bright stars.

But Makoto Jingu didn't have time to appreciate it. This time it was his turn to be taken aback.

Because Gui Yanye was holding a knife in her hand, as she turned around, the knife edge was facing him.

Gulong~

Some trembling scenes from the past came to Makoto Jingong's mind.

Yan Ye is best at combining a single blow, can accurately capture the weakness of the human body, such as aorta, and it is fast and ruthless, absolutely dead.

"Senior takes a bath so quickly."

Gui Yanye pursed her lips, she didn't realize what kind of association her actions at this time brought to Jingongcheng.

She was silently complaining that she was too bad, she was clumsy even cutting a vegetable, and she didn't know how long the senior had been standing there, ooh, she was going to be laughed at by senior.

"Uh... it's dangerous for you to hold a knife like this?"

Jingong Makoto stiffly pointed to the knife in Yanye's hand.

Gui Yanye put down quickly, put out his fragrant tongue, and smiled innocently.

"Aren't you cooking?"

Once the knife was put down, Makoto Jingu immediately stopped panicking.

He walked to her, nodded her Qiong Nose, and asked.

Gui Yanye frowned and said pitifully, "I originally wanted to make noodles for seniors, but this vegetable is so difficult to make~"

Jingong Makoto's eyes flashed, and he jokingly said, "Yanye, tell me honestly how your cooking skills are."

Gui Yanye lowered her head embarrassedly, and whispered, "I...I actually don't know how to cook..."

Well, I can see it.

Makoto Jingu stepped forward and hugged her, and said softly: "It's okay, I just teach you."

Then he pushed Gui Yanye to make her turn around.

He held her little hand, picked up the knife set aside, and whispered, "Look, cut the vegetables slower and control the intensity, otherwise the cut will not be neat."

"Also, use this hand as well. Hold it down and you won't run around."

Gui Yanye felt his unique tender moment, and bursts of sweetness filled his heart.

"Ok."

"For noodles, let me teach you to make a noodle dish."

Jingu Cheng approached her ear, as if he was really teaching her cooking.

Taking out the meat from the refrigerator, he still held her little hand, seemingly Gui Yanye was working on it, but actually it was Jingong Makoto.

Gui Yanye leaned back quietly and fell into his arms. At this time, he had no intention of cooking, and just wanted to enjoy his gentleness at ease.

Girls are so easily satisfied, just a little hug and a little whisper.

"By the way, are you really asking for leave tomorrow?"

Makoto Jingu asked suddenly.

Gui Yanye nodded in return: "Well, I have asked the teacher for leave in advance."

"Ha, really premeditated, and said that you are not greedy for my body?" Jingu Cheng joked.

Gui Yanye followed his words and said coquettishly: "Isn't it right for me to greet my boyfriend's body?"

Jingu Cheng was stunned, then smiled and nodded: "Of course it is justified."

Then Gui Yanye regretted it.

Makoto's evil hands climbed to the peak again. She was wearing a nightgown without wearing anything inside.

As long as he held it lightly, the soft bright moon was immediately in his hand.

Gui Yanye panted, and said softly: "Senior~ aren't you hungry?"

After kissing her on the back of her neck, Jingu Cheng smiled and said, "Yes, I'm hungry, I want to eat you."

"Senior~"

Gui Yanye stomped her feet coquettishly.

While holding it, he looked down: "Isn't you letting you wear slippers? Why would you catch a cold if you are still barefoot."

"I'm not a kid, and I won't get sick so easily. Don't worry, senior."

"That won't work, I feel distressed when you are sick."

With that, Jingong Cheng picked her up, and Gui Yanye panicked, her cute little feet hanging in the air.

Then he gently put her down and let her little feet step on Makoto's slippers.

"That's much better, don't stop, wait for it to burn."

Gui Yanye pursed his small mouth and nodded, only when the nasty big hand that he held again did not exist.

Sniffing the scent of her jade neck, feeling her tenderness, and holding the peak of the highest quality, Jingongcheng felt a sense of satisfaction.

Sure enough, having girls and no girls are two concepts.

Some people like to keep cats and some like dogs, but Makoto Jingu likes to keep girlfriends the most.

Cute, obedient, and capable.

"Yan Ye."

"Huh?" Gui Yanye pressed the throbbing, her voice became coquettish.

"How many noodles have you cooked?"

"Four~"

"Four? Are you hungry too?"

"Yes indeed."

"I think it's better to cook two."

"Eh, why? Senior, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, but I think you need to lose weight."

lose weight...

No girl can accept the fact that she is fat and needs to lose weight, even Gui Yanye can't!

Although she knew it was a joke, she couldn't help but stepped on it hard, and hummed softly, "I'm not fat."

"Really? Isn't this fat yet?"

Jingong Cheng shook his hand firmly, causing Gui Yanye to let out a low groan.

She glanced back at him and said nothing.

Hmph, if this is also fat, I don't know how many boys want this kind of "fat"!

After a long time, the noodles were finally cooked.

Makoto Jingyu left the kitchen, set the table, then checked the time, picked up the phone and prepared to make a call.

Gui Yanye came out with the big name of the face, and asked in doubt: "Is anyone looking for senior?"

"No, I want to find someone."

Katsura's Ye Xiaozui shrank: "Senior is looking for Sakura? Or Sister Si Gong? Sister Fujiwara? Sister Toshishima?"

No, why are you still bringing Huiye and Qianhua in?

Makoto Jingu smiled and said, "What do you think, I'm going to Hiratsuka-teacher."

Gui Yanye suddenly shrank back, covering his small mouth, his face full of inconceivableness: "Senior, you...you actually even...that's the teacher."

A black line appeared on Jingu Makoto's forehead, and he pointed at himself solemnly, "In your eyes, I am like this?"

Gui Yanye shook his head quickly: "Of course not. In my eyes, Senior is very good."

Then, she stretched out her little finger and said timidly: "It's just...just a little bit of care."

Makoto Jingu was silent directly.