The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]

After the light blue-haired youth hugged and pulled the unconscious master up, casually put the stained military jacket on his shoulders, and left, Hirano Toshiro let go of his hand.

Wu Hutui was a little flustered. In his mind, the image of his little master being forcibly pressed on the field and kissed by Yiqi Yizhen still couldn't dissipate.

In essence, Wuhu Tui is a relatively simple Dao Jian Fu Sangshen. He is not like his elder brother, who has too many indescribable thoughts like those Tai Dao and Da Dao brothers.

In fact, Wuhu Tui has always been very simple. What he wanted from the beginning was to be with his little master all the time.

He never thought about any deeper matters, including at the meeting, he heard a lot of things with only a half-knowledge.

He doesn't quite understand whether it's sleeping... or the wedding ♂刀♂♂♂ ceremony that the sword fusang gods debate.

——Isn’t it enough to live with the master forever?

His expression was a little confused, and there was a kind of ignorance on that delicate and harmless little face.

Why do you want to do these strange things with the master?Obviously... the master is unwilling.

However, Five Tigers Tui could still remember how his little master's cheeks were flushed.

——Obviously the little master is in front of him... always showing a cold and reliable look...

In fact, Qiao Ran gave the Five Tigers a more approachable feeling than a one-shot one-shot.

Although Yiqi Yizheng's face is not as angular as the candlestick cut Guangzhong, his appearance is handsome, and he tends to be gentle like water, but the five tigers often feel that... their brother Yiqi is tolerant Under the smile, there is always some sense of distance.

Although Brother Yiqi always taught them patiently, but... Wuhu Tui always felt that once he violated Brother Yiqi's bottom line, many bad things would happen.

But Qiao Ran was not like that.

He could feel that his little master didn't look so mature. After all, Qiao Ran was only an adult, and his face still had a childish innocence.

Even if his eyebrows are cold, Wu Hutui can still feel that under those cold eyes, in fact, there is often a little spring-like tenderness.

——The tenderness hidden under the ice made Wu Hutui feel more real and warmer.

In his heart, the master he was more attached to... was actually controlled by his elder brother, which simply broke all his inherent cognition of the two of them.

"Quiet, five tigers back!" Hirano Fujishiro's expression was a bit serious, although his cheeks were a little flushed, but he looked calmer than the five tigers who had been too panicked to speak, "You Listen to me, this matter, you forget it immediately!"

"You can't take it to heart, if you hear it, forget it!"

"Forget, forget...?" Wu Hutui's eyes were full of timidity.

Hirano Toshiro's complexion was a little tense, and his brain was running fast.

All this happened too suddenly... To be precise, these little short swordsmen did not have a sufficient understanding of the plan of the sword and the sword.

They just vaguely know that Hotaru has cut off the connection between Honmaru and reality, and the brother they trust the most just said that the master will accompany them forever, so they have no objection.

Because the naive little knives think that as long as the master can accompany them, they are already satisfied and will not ask for more things...

——And they didn't think about any other in-depth behaviors.

Now, Hirano Fujishiro knows, it turns out...those of the same kind who wield swords and swords actually have such thoughts.

than the company they want,

What those fellows want is,

really...

— Captivity, master.

It's not a tame mentality of equality...it's, possession.

Use an oppressive position to keep the master in captivity.

"Hurry up and forget it, otherwise...if Brother Yiqi finds out that we saw this incident, then the result will be bad."

Five Tigers opened their amber eyes, and asked cautiously: "Then, if... If Brother Yiqi knows about this, what will we do?"

What will happen to us...?

Hirano Fujishiro pondered for a while, and there were nothing more than two results.

One pretended to be deaf and dumb as nothing happened, and still cautiously surrounded the master to please the master, so that the master could be happier in such a prison environment.

The second one is to break through the layers of cages of Brother Yiqi and other Sword Fusangshen, and take the master out...

However, for the second point, Hirano Toshiro thinks the possibility is very small.

And from a personal point of view, he didn't want the master to leave this pill like this.

--wrong……

Hirano Fujishiro suddenly thought of another possibility, his originally calm face was also tainted with a bit of panic.

——There is another possibility that...Brother Yiqi wants to drag them into the water and turn them into the same existence as his elder brother. In this way...the master will not exist and treat them differently.

"Ping, Hirano...why are you silent? What will happen?" Wu Hutui asked anxiously.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

"...Probably, Brother [-] will teach us a lesson, and then let us get closer to the master."

Hirano Toshiro tried to keep himself calm and said in a low voice.

Wu Hutui nodded half-understood, and his little brows were tightly frowned: "This, this is it."

"Since it's so serious... I, I don't want to stay away from the master, I know, I will definitely not tell anyone in the future."

"Including, Luan... and others." Hirano Fujishiro added, "It's fine if we do this."

The handsome young man with the younger sister's head helped his hat and nodded, but there was still a daze in his eyes that he didn't know.

On the way back with the five tigers, Hirano Fujishiro felt as if he had been split into two people. One person was seriously examining the situation and calmly analyzing the matter, while the other person, deep in his heart, , there is a seed that shouldn't have sprouted a little bit.

——What if Brother Yiqi really invites him to do this kind of thing after being found out by...

—Will he refuse?It should be.

——However, why do I feel a little... a little bit unwilling?

…………

Back in his knife room, Wu Hutui was a little flustered, his cheeks flushed slightly, and the picture of the little master being suppressed was still clearly imprinted in his mind.

"I didn't expect... Brother Yiqi turned out to be such a person." Wu Hu retreated and rolled on his bed, picked up the little tiger curled up at the corner of the bed, and looked at his little tiger.

The little tiger was still playing with his tail, not knowing why his master was so flustered and blushing.

"Aww~" The little tiger turned his head sideways, looking at his master.

"Little Tiger, what should I do? Do you really listen to Hirano and don't tell others?"

And at this moment, the door was pulled open.

Fu Sangshen, who had long orange hair and looked like a girl, walked in, frowning: "Qi, where did you go just now? We couldn't find you, and Hirano too, why are you two running around?" gone?"

"I don't know how to tell us at all. They disappeared suddenly like this. It's really...the incident of Hidekiri and the others invading Honmaru hasn't completely ended yet."

Ranto Shiro was still whining and complaining, and Wu Hutui felt as if he was in a whirlpool of absurdity.

— This is a secret.

——A secret that cannot be shared with Luan... This is about the master and Brother Yiqi.

After talking for a long time, Ranto Shiro realized that there was something wrong with his brother.

Although in the past, the five tigers didn't say much about retreating and always looked so timid, but now, their cheeks are flushed.

——Obviously... It's not normal to retreat today.

"What's wrong with you? Back off."

Ranto Shiro felt a little strange, he narrowed his round blue eyes.

"Nothing... I, I want to rest alone now, I'm just too tired."

Wuhu Tui pushed him out without saying a word, and closed the door.

With his back against the edge of the door, he suddenly said: "If, if you think there is any problem, you can ask... Brother Yiqi is fine."

He didn't know where he got the courage to say this, obviously Hirano told him not to tell anyone.

"Ask Brother Yiqi? It's weird." Ranto Shiro rubbed and scratched his hair, as if thinking of something, he chuckled and said, "I don't want to go to Brother Yiqi at this time, why don't you It's better to go to the master."

"And..." Ranto Shiro suddenly realized something, put his slender fingers against his chin, tilted his head, and said cutely, "Suddenly remembered that today is my bedtime, hehe."

"Although I was very serious when I was doing Hata's performance today, I don't smell like sweat on my body. I will definitely accompany the master well."

Ranto Shiro whistled and walked towards Qiao Ran's bedroom. At this time, he would not know... what kind of picture he would see.

…………

Wuhu Tui was relieved when he heard Ranto Shiro's footsteps walking away, he jumped on the bed again, and began to think wildly.

— Am I sick?

Five tigers rolled back and forth for a while, he wanted to go to bed early, but found that his heart was beating so hard that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

——I can't sleep...what should I do?Am I really sick?

He felt that the little tiger around him had already started to yawn and was about to fall asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After tumbling for a while, Wu Hutui seemed to hear a sound as he nestled under the blanket in a daze.

"Back, back sauce..."

It was a somewhat cold but steamy voice, which rang in his ears as if seductive.

Wuhu rubbed his eyes back, and when he opened them, he saw his master looking at him from top to bottom.

The little master's eyes are slightly raised, and he seems to have an inviolable indifference on weekdays.

But at this moment,

There is a smile on the lips of the little master,

Wrapped in attractive red,

It seems to be inviting him...

"Lord, Lord..."

Wu Hutui's fingertips were trembling, and he was forcibly pulled by the silver-haired boy, holding it in his mouth.

The sound of Zeze's water and light kept ringing...

It was only after the boy nibbled Wu Hutui's fingertips in order that he let him go.

"Back, did you go to bed so early?"

"How can you waste such a beautiful moment?"

"Mm, um...Master, don't, don't get close to retreat, retreat will be very uncomfortable."

The boy with silver-white hair was curled up with Wuhutui's sideburns, and he was even more bullying.

Wu Hu retreated to the bed and flinched, his eyes wide open in a daze.

In fact, he wasn't really scared, Wuhu Tui just felt a little shy that his little master would be so close to him...

The silver-haired boy blew near his ear, and the breath seemed to penetrate into the bottom of his heart.

His dearest little master looked straight at him with those long and narrow eyes, as if he was the only one in his eyes, not paying attention to this brother or anyone else.

With his left hand, he stroked Wuhu Tui's cheek and said, "Don't you like master doing such a thing, Tui?"

"I, I don't know, master... I don't know, Tui really doesn't know..."

Wu Hu Tui shook his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

--How to do how to do?

If you just say that you like this kind of thing...won't you become a person like Brother Yiqi?

But... Brother Yiqi makes the master feel sad, I don't want to be like Brother Yiqi...

——Then, let's tell a rare lie, just lie about yourself, about yourself...say that you don't like such things.

——The master probably wouldn't know, after all, after all, Tui is the most well-behaved and listens to the master most on weekdays.

"Retreat, you must not dislike it." The silver-haired boy's eyes curled up, and his voice was like silk with honey, "Look at me, retreat."

"Feel me...back."

He held Wu Hutui's cheek and kissed his lips.

That was the softest and sweetest touch, and Wu Hutui suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Lord, Lord..."

…………

It was only when Qiao Ran's voice was about to disappear that Wuhu Tui opened his eyes with a scream and jumped up from the bed.

"Is it a dream...how could this be?"

The night was dark, and the little tiger, who was still sleeping soundly, was awakened by his movement, and suddenly rolled over and stood up, with a few dull hairs on its head.

Five Tigers stared out of the window blankly.

Panting, he lay back on the bed again, reached out and touched...

My own quilt was already a little damp.

"Master...Tui likes this kind of thing very much, master don't leave."

He murmured as if in a daze.