Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

"General, general..."

Yuan Shigemitsu opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were sore and painful, as if they were being ground with gravel, tears flowed all over his face in a flash of sourness.

"Well……"

Yaoyan took off his gloves, put his pale and delicate hands on his cheeks, helped him wipe off the moisture, and explained in his mouth: "Qongqi has been solved, the place where we were originally was under the lake, Changhao finally The technique used was so powerful that it collapsed the cave, and the lake water rushed in and scattered us all."

Fortunately, he was smart, he hugged the master directly and turned into the main body, and just happened to fall into the master's clothes, otherwise he really couldn't find anyone now.

Yuan Shigemitsu blinked his eyes vigorously to get rid of the awkward feeling, only to see that the dagger sitting next to him was covered in water, his black hair was sticking wet to his fair cheeks, and he only had a white shirt on his body. The shirt, which was soaked in water and looked somewhat transparent, was tightly attached to his body, outlining the thin and thin outline of the young man. The three buttons on the top were undone, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin. Water dripped down.

The dagger who grew up on the battlefield has no concept of his own beauty. A pair of long legs are spread out carelessly, and the muscles on the smooth and perfect calf are tight. One leg is propped up against the chin.

Seeing Yuan Shigemitsu slowing down, he let out a long breath, raked his wet hair behind with one hand, revealing his cheeks full of water, his pair of vine purple eyes were as clear as if washed by water, revealing a hard and beautiful texture.

"General, how do you feel?" The waist of the young man who bent down to check Yuan Shigemitsu stretched out a flexible arc.

Yuan Shigemitsu sat up with difficulty, only to realize that the heavy hunting clothes on his body had been taken off, leaving only a thin plain unlined garment, Yaken stepped back a little, and neatly arranged the clothes for Yuan Shigemitsu: "I hung up your clothes to dry, and you can wear them in a while."

This place is like the lower reaches of that river. The luxuriant woods are verdant and lush. Occasionally, there are melodious birdsong. The river flows not far away. In the sky, there was a simple fire in front of him.

Yuan Shigemitsu slowly woke up, seeing Yaoken picking up a military uniform jacket from the ground, he realized what the soft pillow he had just laid was what it was.

The nimble dagger hung his cumbersome and heavy military coat on a tree branch at will, not even paying attention to the crumpled marks on it: "The forest at night is too dangerous, we will go back at dawn." Putting the knife next to Yuan Shigemitsu, he squatted down and touched the ground with one knee, his exquisitely shaped purple pupils flickered a few times, hesitating a little rare.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Shigemitsu tilted his head interestedly when he noticed the reaction of Yaken, who was always open and frank.

Yao Yan hesitated, curled up his fingers, and rubbed the side of his face with his angular joints, and wiped a red mark on the delicate to somewhat translucent skin: "You...and Sanriyuedian..."

Yuan Zhongguang smiled: "Ah, so it is this?"

Yaken's whole body tensed up, Yuan Shigemitsu nodded briskly: "Yes, I promised him to be with him... Ah, no, I should have proposed it? Eh, that's not right... This It's all right, who is it..."

The muttering behind him was not caught by Yaoyan, his tense body relaxed all his strength at once, a high-raised heart floated down flickeringly, but it couldn't float to the bottom anyway, the emptiness was full of weightlessness, Even the dagger who was accustomed to flying in the sky felt dizzy like never before.

"Ah...it's like this..." The bright purple in Yaoyan's eyes flickered on and off, and finally turned into a deep and rich dark purple, "So...you are hungry, I will go find something to eat, please put away my body knife ,I will be right back."

Before Yuan Shigemitsu could respond, the clear and juvenile boy got up and walked into the depths of the jungle, his thin body disappeared into the gloomy night in a moment.

Yuan Shigemitsu, who stayed where he was, looked at the dagger left by the owner, silently, not knowing what he was thinking, the flickering flames coated the warm scabbard of the dagger with a layer of honey-like sheath, he did not know what to do after a long time. Holding the dagger in his hand, looking at the direction where Yaoken disappeared, he sighed.

The thinly clad boy was walking through the forest with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, identifying the crops on the trees in the dim light.

Yaken Toshiro is a sword that Ikshin grew up on the battlefield. It is not airy, and it seems that he does not know about love. During the long years as a protection sword for Ikshin, he was placed in the place closest to his master, even when he was sleeping. Moments are always placed within reach of one's hand.

So he has heard many whispered love words in the middle of the night, countless oaths, and the whispers of human beings when they are deeply in love.

But for Yi Zhendao, these only increased his doubts.

What do people mean by love?Countless wealth, supreme status, life surrounded by servants, powerful dictators always hand these things to the woman next to their pillow, and then go to another courtyard to make the same promise the next night.

So, the love in their mouth is the general term for these things?

Of course, Daojian doesn't understand human body structure, and he doesn't understand those joys very well, or he can't understand them at all.The flesh is soft and the blood is warm. They know where to pierce can end a person's life, and they are also used to seeing the fear, resentment and resentment in the pupils that expand.

But no one would really smile at Ikkidou.

Not an appreciative smile, but a smile about "love".

Yao Yan stretched out his hand and broke a branch blocking the way. When he looked up, he happened to see the stars all over the sky, which seemed to be no different from the war-torn era he lived in.

No one will teach Yi Zhendao how to love someone, and no one will even tell him what emotion that is.

All he can do is eternal companionship, timely silence, intimate retreat that does not embarrass the master, and life-threatening protection.

This is what a bodyguard is supposed to do.

And he, Yaken Toshiro, is one of Awataguchi's best personal protection swords.

He doesn't know what love is, it's just loyalty, admiration, and love.

That's it.

Under the thin moonlight, the young man in only a white shirt bent his waist slightly, and a pair of curvaceous and lonely butterfly bones on his shoulders outlined obvious traces, embracing the figure that seemed to be in extreme pain, and the shadow of the tree whirled, The rustling voice covered up the choked sobs that he tried to suppress, and he gently embraced that slender body in his arms.

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Yuan Shigemitsu did not wait for a long time. He added dry wood to the fire that was about to go out. The burned wood made a "cracking" sound, which was very hypnotic in the quiet forest around, and the smoke rose straight. Finally disappeared into the invisible darkness.

There was a rustling sound from the bushes on one side, Yuan Zhongguang turned his face sideways, and his hand holding the short knife tightened a little.

The young man came out of the trees with clear eyebrows, holding a bunch of branches and fruits in his arms, his amethyst-like eyes bent gently the moment he saw him: "General."

Yuan Shigemitsu heaved a sigh of relief, and handed over the dagger: "What did you find?"

Yaoken's face suddenly became a little weird. He walked over, bent down and put all the things in his arms by the fire, took his own body knife and stuffed it into his arms at will, looking at the direction he came from: "I...well, I happened to meet someone who was also rushed here—no, no, please promise me first, no matter what he says, don't pay attention to him..."

Yuan Shigemitsu, who received this wish, was at a loss, and only instinctively turned his gaze to the place Yaken was looking at.

The young man with short pink hair was bowing his head and coming out from under a string of hanging vines. Hearing Yaoyan's words, he couldn't help but raise his head, with a bit of aggrieved look: "Yaoyan is too much—Master!"

The young man with metal-rimmed glasses showed a strange smile. He was wearing a suit and vest with a short white cape. It was obvious that his whole body was dripping, and his tie was still neatly tied. He saw him sitting by the fire Minato Shigemitsu was stunned, and the eyes of the young man with an elegant and beautiful appearance and a sense of restraint suddenly lit up. He had only walked a few steps, but it seemed as if he had turned over a mountain, and his cheeks flushed brightly.

No, no, wait, don't come over——

Minamoto Shigemitsu, who was stunned by the voice of "Dog Xiujin sama", went blank, and even forgot the basic reaction ability, and could only watch this wet abstinence system—— No, it shouldn't be the ascetic school—the young man rushed towards him.

"Turtle Shell Palace!" Fortunately, Yaoken's reaction ability is very good and he never drops the connection. The short knife blocked Da Dao who rushed over, and his expression couldn't help being a little distorted.

In this case, it doesn't matter who comes here, but why is it this person who doesn't die?

The young Fu Sangshen's expression was a little stiff: "You are covered in water...take off your clothes first—" The dagger that just blurted out this sentence touched the half-smiling eyes of the tortoise shell Zhenzong, and he reacted instantly, wishing to bite Drop your own tongue.

"Do you want to take it off? If it's the master's request...you can do it..." The pale and elegant young man cast his eyes on Yuan Shigemitsu, and his long and slender fingers made a gesture to catch his neckline, and the ending sound was sweet and greasy. long waves.

Yaoken was shocked: "No, no, please restrain yourself—" Don't be like that highness of the village's main family!

Although Yuan Shigemitsu didn't react, he still instinctively followed Yaoken's words: "I don't want it anymore."

As a result, the blushing young man's face turned even redder, tears welled up in his eyes, and his breath became quicker, with a sweet gasp in his voice: "Ah, ah, even if it's... even if it's a rejection. ...Ah, it really is the master, the rejection is also like this...so..."

Ehe?what happened? !

Yuan Zhongguang was terrified, and when Yao Yan saw such a reaction from the person in front of him, he took three big steps back, his face turning blue.

So I said it, no matter who it is, it will be him!

In fact, it is quite pleasing to the eye when Kikko Sadamune is not talking or moving. Da Dao, who was ordered to shut up, knelt down obediently beside Yuan Shigemitsu, separated by Yaken who was full of vigilance, with his hands flat on his lap, The sitting posture is elegant and beautiful, and the close-fitting clothing outlines his figure very clearly. The waist is the waist and the legs are the legs.

This child is good everywhere, but he feels that his brain is not working well.

Minamoto Shigemitsu, who was really shocked by his appearance, turned a blind eye to Yaoken's deliberate isolation, which made Guijia so aggrieved that he was about to cry.But I don’t know what he came up with later, in short, the eyes sitting there looking at Yuan Shigemitsu are very strange, and I always feel that there is a strange feeling of "ah, since the master treats me like this, then I will accept it with joy". The taste, and the strange function that can bring out the tilde and connotation symbols in the eyes...

It was too much for Yuan Shigemitsu.

Yaoken supported one leg, and the long, muscular legs under the shorts stretched out a beautiful arc, covered with a layer of honey-colored luster under the firelight, in his hand was a white cloak that was forcibly requisitioned from the tortoise shell, and was roasting on the fire After drying, use it as a rag to wipe the fruits.

Tortoiseshell doesn't feel at all that her cloak has been ravaged/ravaged like this. She rests her hand on her cheek and gazes at Yuan Shigeguang affectionately. There is a puddle of water in her long and narrow eyes, which are so soft that they can sink into the soul. In the swamp, there were layers of ripples in his slightly rapid breathing.

"Master..." Da Dao finally couldn't bear it and said tentatively.

Minamoto Shigemitsu earnestly carried out Yaoken's instruction of "don't pay attention to him no matter what he says", staring at the half-green and half-red fruit in Yaoken's hand, as if he was doing some research seriously.

Yao Yan stopped moving his hands and glanced at the tortoise shell.After all, he is a colleague, and he is not qualified to order this highness to shut up, so he continued to concentrate on rubbing his fruit.

"Master... People..." Yuan Zhongguang's hair stood on end, his heart was trembling, and he had to turn his head to look at him, signaling him to speak quickly with his eyes.

"Ah! Such eyes..." Received the urging gaze from his lord, the tortoise shell suddenly became excited, "Just being looked at is about to climax~ No matter if it is placed or anything else, as long as It's the master—"

Yaoyan on one side crushed a fruit with a click, and his face turned blue.Ahhhhh I can't take it anymore!For the sake of the general's innocence, please allow me to execute him on the spot!Block the dignity of the polarized dagger!

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha I will release the cutest dirty turtle for you to see hahahaha!

This chapter is a bit like Mr. Yao's personal story. In fact, I love Mr. Yao!The drug competition is high!A drug with deep thoughts will never show its liking very clearly. After feeling the master's intentions, a very considerate drug will always hide those thoughts consciously... The title of this chapter is In the Night, about The most important thing is Yao Zong's feelings, which exist silently and eternally in the night.Oh, my mother is so distressed, the medicine is always buzzing...

So release the tortoise shell to adjust the mood hee hee hee~ I don’t have a dirty turtle yet, sad, why didn’t the tortoise come here, obviously I like him so much... I found that I seem to be a glasses fan, and people who wear glasses are my favorite...

Hug the medicine boss...or the medicine boss can hug me...

Thanks to the little angels for throwing mines and nutrient solution!one by one~

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