Jiang Chuan Shang was still retreating.

He took two steps back before slowly stopping. He took in the confusion on Ichiki Ichijin's face and his body's subconscious reaction just now, and smiled happily.

"Hehehe..."

The low, shallow laughter was made more ambiguous and seductive in the night and fog.

Being stared at by a pair of dark eyes with a smile on their faces made me feel even more at a loss.

Although he has a lot of experience, he is still immature.

Just now, they were so close that he could clearly see the other person's long eyelashes, each of which was clearly visible due to the mist, and his flawless face without even a hint of hair.

If you move your eyes slightly, you can see the crystal clear water droplets sliding down the snow-white neck of the Shinsengumi.

In the quiet night, with hazy light and bright moonlight, the skin flowed by the water looks like delicate white snow and flawless jade, and those transparent water droplets are like light kisses, flowing along the delicate collarbone across the chest and finally sinking into the water.

Boundless lust filled the air, and I always wanted him to get involved in something.

Unfortunately, everything came to an abrupt end.

Just like a sudden ambiguity, it always lingers in one's memory, and ends up leaving one with regret and dissatisfaction.

Yiqi Yizhen narrowed his eyes, knowing clearly that he was confused again.

He pursed his lips tightly, and soon forced himself to look away. Finally, he stood firmly in the water and began to take off his clothes. His mind gradually calmed down during the action.

However, the redness on his ears had not gone away yet. I don’t know if it was because of the heat or the heat in his body.

On the other hand, the culprit was smiling wantonly, as charming as a ghost.

Jiang Chuan Shang was still laughing when he felt someone approaching from behind. The water was rippling and there was an unusual aggressiveness. Suddenly, a voice came from his left ear.

"How cold-hearted you are, Master. You have been ignoring Mikazuki since I came here today."

Mikazuki Munechika said slowly, the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end, and when he was sitting on the wall watching, he still had that half-smile on his face.

Just as he was getting closer to the river, the color of the golden moon in his eyes deepened a little, floating up and down, and became even more obscure as his sight fell on the slender waistline that was barely visible in the water and spread upwards.

He licked his lips inconspicuously and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. Finally, he stood on the left side of Jiangchuan, within which he could embrace her slender waist in the water with just a lift of his hand. This was already beyond the ordinary polite distance and seemed overly intimate.

The strong body of an adult male also indicates a strong presence.

Compared with Egawakami's relatively frail figure, Mikazuki Munechika is the type who looks thin when dressed and has flesh when undressed. Only his handsome and elegant face shows a bit of delicateness.

He always says that he is an old grandfather, but in fact he has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his muscles are strong but not overly bulging, and his figure is beautiful and perfect.

And now, the humble are still forced to be unconcealed, like a peacock spreading its tail.

The other one performing the courtship dance is the crane, in his own way.

Jiangchuan raised his eyelids, glanced at Mikazuki Munechika with the corner of his eye, glanced at him casually, and smiled.

"Indifferent?" He said innocently, "How could I be indifferent? It was you who was indifferent and alienated from me first. Do you think I would forgive and show kindness to you? What's more, you are a group of Fusangshen who are wary of me."

What Jiang Chuan Shang said was ironic and straightforward, and it easily overturned all the jealous man's words and reversed his positions.

"..."

Mikazuki Munechika fell silent suddenly.

Although the indifference he mentioned was not that, it was that meaning, and it was even irrefutable and true in fact.

They were originally fallen Tsukumogami, and initially had murderous intentions towards the new Shinsengumi, but when they discovered that the new Shinsengumi's spiritual power was too strong, they began to think about imprisoning and possessing him.

Although the purpose of this possession was initially just to obtain spiritual power, to make him invisible and control him.

But something changed in the middle, or should I say the pace became faster, and the ending was also forced to change.

A new Shinsengumi with such stunning beauty, no matter if they were bewitched from the beginning or tempted in confinement, everyone would desire him because of his spiritual power, slowly develop a deformed love for him, and eventually turn him into a forbidden delicacy that everyone could bully because of the possessive desire.

This is what the beautiful Shinsengumi should have ended up like after entering the Dark Honmaru. If the new Shinsengumi wasn't so overly clever, or even good at using her own advantages...

Unfortunately, there is no if. They underestimated their self-control and were captured on the first day.

The dance of the spinning umbrella went straight to their hearts without any effort, occupying them in an instant and magnifying their desires.

After that, they became prisoners of the new Shinsengumi, and followed his way step by step.

They were just things to please him, but the new Shinsengumi gave them all respect and freedom, and even used such a gentle method as kissing to torture them little by little from the inside.

Being entangled is torture.

So, let them develop false thoughts and arrogance.

How can you say it's not dangerous and bad? It's extremely bad.

——He plays with them like pets and enjoys it.

It is a dead end, but also a way out. What happens is that spring comes, and the dead tree comes back to life.

It's not too much to be ungrateful, but humans are selfish and greedy, and Fusangjin are also human...

Can't escape the blame.

Since it is a sin, what's the point of admitting it?

Mikazuki Munechika asked in his heart.

He was also a smart man, and he thought a lot at that moment, but after all, he was one of the five best swordsmen in the world, so he quickly calmed down his confused emotions and showed the necessary calmness and composure.

Jiang Chuan Shang felt bored when he saw him like this, and quickly looked away, scooping up the hot spring water with his hands and pouring it on his shoulders.

The breeze made his shoulders feel cold.

Naturally, this change in Mikazuki Munechika did not escape Egawakami's eyes. He had deliberately made the other party think this way.

If you reflect on it, you will eventually feel a little guilty.

Those are all expressions of real emotions, and the ups and downs of emotions show that they care, whether the emotions are good or bad.

Jiang Chuan Shang has experienced too many human hearts and has already mastered the art of controlling emotions. He is best at analyzing them to achieve his own goals.

What he wants is complete control, and his desire for control cannot be summed up in a few words.

The sword masters of Honmaru are not fools. Having experienced malice and killing, they have long been able to keenly distinguish between good and evil.

Deliberate disguise is not as good as being frank, so Jiang Chuan Shang put everything on the table:

The seduction is out in the open, the inducement is out in the open, and the degree of one's own danger is out in the open.

Do you dare to come?

Egawakami will never be a gentle and kind Shinsengumi. He will never have the kind of tolerance that is kind, considerate, and loving to swords. He wants to be a dictatorial ruler.

He is the king.

In addition, putting everything out in the open is also a way for them to see his true state as Tomie Kawakami. They will not accept false kindness, so it is more interesting to let them sink little by little in their vigilance.

It’s also more profound for them.

Each and every one of them will become a knife in his hand.

Although love is also a strategy, it is not important.

The indifferent eyes on the river and the quiet water are so beautiful that it is beyond description, yet it has its own arrogance.

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