I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

He didn't let go, he still held it tightly, but that was all, he didn't go any further.

Just as Douzi's doubts arose in the poison island, Jingu Makoto approached her ear, bit her earlobe and whispered, "I just want to hold you."

Sneer~

Someone hugged so tightly~ I almost stripped off all my clothes.

Dudao Kongzi couldn't help but open her eyes, and said angrily: "What new trick do you want to play?"

"I really just want to hold you, so I hold you tightly like this, who makes the senior sister your body too warm."

Jingu murmured.

Dudao Zuozi squinted and looked at the expression on his face seriously.

He didn't want to catch it, and didn't mean to play with himself deliberately, it seemed that he really just wanted to hug himself like this.

"Senior sister doesn't want me to treat you like a plaything, right?"

Jingu Makoto changed his posture and buried his head on her chest again. The flow of air when he spoke gave a sore sensation, as if he was tickling.

It's just that this position is too special, and Dudao Yuzi couldn't help twisting her body.

Listening to his words, the heat rising from the bottom of Dudao Kongzi's heart also receded suddenly, and the light blue eyes became more complicated.

"I know what you plan to do from the beginning, senpai, and you also think that the relationship with me is more like a deal."

"Your body is honest, but your heart is not honest at all."

"You don't want me to see you just for this kind of thing. You want me to come to you purely for you, what I said, purely to miss you, so I came to see you, right? ?"

Dudao Yuzi pursed her mouth, some of her eyes were afraid to face him.

To be honest, some things can feel true and false even if they are intimate.

If the hearts are not connected, no matter how closely the flesh is connected, one can feel the strangeness and coldness.

But this is not the problem of Makoto Jingu, but the problem of Tokushima Sakiko himself.

It stems from her inner self-esteem, from her initial positioning and cognition of herself.

As I said before, she never felt that she was qualified to have true love, and she never wished to have this beautiful emotion.

No matter how beautiful Jingong Mako was, and no matter how touching, she could not completely eradicate her inferiority complex in a true sense.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have the kind of indebtedness and compensation. After being with Jingongcheng, she would immediately encourage Gui Yanye.

From her own perspective, she is a thief and a betrayer.

If Jingu Cheng did not explode his own scum that night, Poison Island might not be able to really make up his mind to be with him.

This is a very dirty and despicable thought: Although he is good, he is not focused on feelings and he is very carefree.

Isn't he a good match for such a distorted self?

He did not take away the love of other girls.

When people face something that is too perfect and beautiful, they will have an unattainable admiration, love and admiration, but dare not approach it, for fear of tarnishing its purity and beauty.

But people are extremely selfish animals. The more beautiful, the harder it is to suppress the idea of ​​tainting it.

Pull the goodness into the whirlpool and fall into hell, then I am qualified to have it.

So she didn't dare to refute or even speak.

She concealed her despicability timidly, expecting him to see her beauty.

Once this kind of thought arises, it is no longer dispensable for convenience.

Only if you care, do you want to hide your shortcomings desperately.

She still wanted to escape, but Jingu Makoto did not give her a chance to escape.

He pulled out his hand, left the soft towering, and then held her hand to the left and right, pressing her, so that her eyes could only look at him.

"Try to believe me, try to get rid of the past self, in my eyes, the senior sister is perfect."

"I said, I hope to be your scabbard, the scabbard that contains everything you have."

Dudao Kongzi bit her teeth and said timidly, "You... can you really accept the twisted me?"

"Ha, what is unacceptable, I am not a good person myself, let alone you can't beat me~"

Jingu Cheng smiled triumphantly. It was obviously a comforting word, but he owed it so much.

Pouting poisonous island said dissatisfiedly: "Who said I couldn't beat you, I always let you go before."

"Oh? It seems that Senior Sister still wants to taste defeat again."

Poison Island turned his head and whispered, "I... I really can't beat you with swordsmanship... Your physique is just like a monster."

"But...but...I...I can beat you elsewhere..."

other places???

If he remembers correctly, this is the first time Dudao Kongzi has taken the initiative to court.

The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, he let go of her little hand, and then he shook it down and squeezed it hard.

Dudao Kongzi screamed, and his feet hooked his waist subconsciously.

She frowned and groaned: "Take it light~"

While speaking, she actively raised her head and dropped red lips on his neck and chest.

This time she was very engaged, as if she was moved by Makoto Jingong's words, the kiss was very detailed, and she also had a sense of teasing.

From time to time, I nibble, and from time to time, licked, Jingu Makoto shivered all over, which was really the best.

In the end, she bit his Adam's apple, and the jade legs hooked around his waist also slowly exerted force and rubbed slowly.

Phoo~

Jingu Makoto shuddered, holding her forehead and moving her away slightly.

Dudao Tsuiko looked at him innocently.

"You can't waste the wine you brought, I'm not sleepy now."

Makoto Jingu patted her buttocks and made a gesture to get up.

Dudao Kongzi opened his mouth, really wanting to use the first curse on him in his life.

First, the body was moved, and secondly, his heart was also lifted. At this moment when the fire became more intense, he poured cold water down.

Makoto Jingu got out of the bed, put on her slippers, turned around and said, "No matter how good my words are, I am afraid it will appear hypocritical."

"Then I can only prove with actions. I think Senior Sister, you don't just want to do this with me, right?"

"If you have a girlfriend, there will be more benefits."

Dudao Tongzi slowly put on the opened pajamas, watching his somewhat difficult movements, suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

It can be seen that he has no less desire than himself, and even stronger than himself.

Otherwise, the sword wouldn't be so obvious that he would have to cover it when he walked.

Makoto Jingu~ Makoto Jingu...

I hope you did not lie to me, even if you lie to me, you will lie to me forever.

I have a good feeling for him, and coupled with the direct relationship with the body, it is not difficult to transform it into a real liking.

She liked him a bit, but she was afraid of being rejected by him.

Girlfriend?

Very novel identity, I haven't tried it yet.

She patted the bed, attracted Makoto Jingu's attention, and then under Makoto Makoto's somewhat surprised gaze.

Dudao Junzi stretched out his hand, a touch of coquettish tenderness lifted up at the corner of his mouth: "Can you bear to see barefoot stepping on the cold floor?"

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ps: Can you give me some blades, have mercy on me.

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Bright Sword!

The light in the room was abundant, bright enough to clearly see the blue marks on the back of her pink jade feet that were arched in midair.

Makoto Jingong, a patient with severe foot control, immediately burst into heat.

To be honest, he was also a little surprised.

Tokushima Suiko's figure is the most perfect that Makoto Jingu has ever seen, and she has the best sense of proportion.

From the towering and uninterrupted Opie to the full grip, the waistline is clearly visible with the waistcoat line, and a pair of plump but slender long legs. Frankly speaking, this is the perfect gun frame, whether it is straight or backlash. , Can be called the most advanced experience.

But remembering that she practiced swords all the year round, the delicate skin of her jade feet should not be able to bear too much friction.

Of course, there are no obvious traces of blemishes, but it should be somewhat inadequate compared with Hui Ye, a perennially pampered lady.

But the delicate jade feet in front of him, although not as delicate as Hui Ye's petite and delicate, were also smooth and white as frost, and it was hard to see that they had suffered severe training in sword skills.

The toes were slightly curled up, no color was applied, the most primitive and pure white with pink light, matched with the rare coquettish tone of Toshishima Kyoko, Jingong Maedou even turned around and hugged her.

He wrapped one hand around her waist, but the other hand was a little restless.

He just held his ankle slightly, more obviously he was holding the jade feet of Dudao Kongzi.

Dudao Junzi couldn't bear the itch from the soles of her feet, but she was actually quite ticklish.

At the moment, there is no need for the so-called patience and restraint in this scene, she just carelessly collapsed on his chest and giggled.

Her eyes flicked over his toe-holding hand, and at the same time there was a soft touch.

Recalling the fierce battle that took place in this room last time, he seemed to hold his foot all the time when performing a certain position.

Could it?

Dudao Kongzi raised his head, pressed his jade fingers against his Adam's apple, and said softly: "The schoolboy seems to have some special hobbies."

Makoto Jingu wanted to pretend to be confused at first, but when she stared at her, her eyes were full of playfulness and keen insight. She turned her gaze and landed on his toe hand.

He then thought about it, there is nothing to hide, is there any gesture that he hasn't tasted before?What kind of hypocrisy.

Sit down and hold her, let her lean in his arms, but still hold her feet tightly.

"I want to correct you. It's not that I have these special hobbies, but most men have this hobby."

"If it is a special hobby, it should be the stranger ones, such as~"

He lowered his head and spoke softly in her ear, Dudao Yuzi opened his small mouth slightly, blinked and looked surprised, as if he had been opened to a new world.

This...this...can you still play like this?

Use ropes to entangle people and hang them, or place food between naked skin, or lock them with shackles, just like ancient prisoners.

She received a very serious education, even if it was about wife's knowledge, it was more about attitude education.

Let her understand what a qualified wife needs to do.

As for normal times, she is also a dignified and dignified Sister Wen Wan. Except for Kendo, she has no more fascination. Seeing that she has to go to bed at such an early point, she can understand her simplicity in this respect. The severely arrogant patients are completely different.

Therefore, these various tricks... she hasn't really touched them.

In other words, she hasn't reached the age when she needs to be contacted. Perhaps when she is about to get married, the elders in the family will make arrangements.

So these are brand-new knowledge to her. Every time Makoto Jingu says a trick, it is like pouring clear water into her barren knowledge desert.

Listening to it all silently, Dudao Kiezi just wanted to sigh with emotion: Si Guoyi.

Before she knew it, her body also seemed to be a bit hot and dry. To say this knowledge from his low voice was indeed an inexplicable aphrodisiac effect.

But that was all. She didn't think it was weird, nor was she as extremely resistant as some girls, thinking it was disrespectful to girls.

She felt that if the couple really like each other and are willing to each other, then... it doesn't matter if you try it.

After all, everyone has different hobbies, and you can’t use your own standards to ask others, such as yourself... Isn’t you distorted?

Of course, she felt unacceptable for the other tricks.

The kind is no longer the love between lovers, but... there is a feeling of pure play, she cannot accept this.