Qiao Ran naturally had a plan.

He deliberately said such intimate words to Ranto Shiro, deliberately saying that they are the swords he trusts most, and the purpose is to separate them from the camp of Taidao Dadao.

When among several forces, one party receives more intimate treatment, and one party receives stronger love... the other parties will become jealous because of this, destroying the originally stable balance, and even fight up...

Then if you win someone, you will be yourself.

Qiao Ran didn't want to do anything either, her final goal was to get out of trouble.

Whether it is cutting Hasebe, Yiqi Yizhen or Yingwan, their thoughts are deeper, and short knives are actually much simpler than them, so, in a sense, they are easier to use. For convenience.

——Use it, even to the point of using it...

Qiao Ran pursed his lips, and Ranto Shiro who was lying beside him had fallen into sleep, with a sweet smile on his lips, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

Under the cold moonlight, Ranto Shiro's face showed a kind of coquettish sweetness, and some strands of the long orange hair stuck to her lips. Hair parted.

He lightly touched Rantoshiro's cheek.

--sorry……

He said silently in his heart.

No matter what the final result is, he took advantage of the clear hearts of these little knives...

He knew that the short knives had no malicious intentions, maybe they just wanted to be by their side in the simplest way, but some things were not that simple...

In the end, there is always one party to be hurt.

Qiao Ran slightly lowered her eyes and sighed complicatedly.

What he can do now is to be more sincere when facing these short knives, instead of just deliberately provoking a few parties to fight.

When Qiao Ran was thinking about these things, that white finger was unconsciously sliding along Ranto Shiro's nose. At this moment, Ranto Shiro's delicate fingers like a girl gently held Qiao Ran's hand. Ran's fingertips.

After holding his little master's finger, he seemed to sleep more peacefully in the dream, and the smile on the corner of his mouth brought a slightly drunken sweetness.

Qiao Ran stared at him for a long time with those long and narrow eyes.

He said softly, like a sigh:

"May your dreams... be without my presence."

"—I'm sorry... the mess."

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Ranto Shiro felt that this was the first time he slept so well after Qiao Ran's Honmaru was born.

He yawned and sat up from Qiao Ran's bed. Just as he raised his hands and wanted to stretch, he saw that the little master beside him was still soundly asleep, so he put his hands back and let go On top of his own thigh, that appearance is simply extremely cute.

He lowered his head and looked at Qiao Ran who was still awake, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Really, I originally wanted to use this opportunity to see if the master would have some bad sleeping postures when the master was asleep. ..."

"I didn't expect that even sleeping...is it so good-looking? Hmph, it's really like cheating."

He deliberately stretched out his fingers, posing in front of himself like a camera.

Ranto Shiro gestured, as if he wanted to take a picture of Qiao Ran's sleeping face at this moment.

The silver-haired boy, when he was sleeping soundly, also had a very indifferent temperament on his body. He gently closed his eyes and breathed very lightly. He was lying flat on his back, giving people the feeling that he was like the girl in a fairy tale. Like a prince who has been asleep for centuries and needs a kiss to wake up.

Rando Shiro's eyes flashed a bit of warmth, he put his fingers on his lips, tilted his head, and said helplessly: "The master is still awake at this time... There is no way, the sun is already very It's too high!"

"Really." He suddenly showed a mischievous smile, "Then there is no other way, I have to let me, Rantoshiro, condescend to wake up the master!"

"Then how should I wake it up? Of course..."

His little head was still thinking wildly. It didn't take long before he thought of something. He clenched his fists, clapped his palms, laughed a few times, bent down, and quickly kissed her with his lips. Qiao Ran's cheek.

"Bo——" there was a sound, and the voice was extremely loud in the quiet morning.

"The cutest master, of course, needs the prettiest kisses to wake her up."

As he spoke, he raised his head, his cheeks were still a little red, it was obvious that he was a little shy about kissing the little master secretly.

And at this moment, Qiao Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, and slowly opened his eyes.

What a pair of charming eyes...

Especially in those eyes, there was a somewhat helpless smile, as if a pool of spring water in the Honmaru had slightly rippled.

"As soon as I woke up, you were secretly kissing me... You are quite courageous, Luan Jiang."

Qiao Ran had just woken up, his voice was still a little hoarse, but it was extraordinarily provocative, making Ranto Shiro blush all of a sudden.

"Hmph, no... I didn't steal a kiss! Master, stop being self-obsessed. How could Luan do such a thing?"

Ranto Shiro snorted, turned his head away, and didn't look at Qiao Ran, but heard his little master laugh softly, and his face turned red again.

"Really! What an idiot master...wouldn't you pretend not to have seen it? It's embarrassing to Luan Hao. I didn't expect the master to wake up long ago. It's too bad."

Ranto Shiro puffed up his mouth angrily, then lay down on the bed again, wrapping his hands around Qiao Ran's arms coquettishly, rubbing his furry head against the little master's chest.

His voice was like honey: "Master, let me tell you, I will never do similar things in the future, hum."

"Luan is very angry, and the consequences are very serious."

Following Rantoshiro's movements, his soft long hair was rubbing against Qiao Ran's chest, making Qiao Ran feel a little itchy, and he couldn't help but gently stroked Rantoshiro's hair , let Rando Shiro leave his chest a little bit.

"Okay, stop making trouble, get up quickly, I have to change clothes."

After listening to Qiao Ran's words, Ranto Shiro pouted, but got up obediently and stood aside.

Standing by the bed, Ranto Shiro felt warm in his heart.

This is the first time he's doing bedtime,

It was also the first time to stay on Qiao Ran's bed... for one night.

He felt very happy, that kind of happy feeling, even swelled his chest full.

He felt very satisfied, being able to be so close to his little master, and in an environment where there were only him and the little master, this made him feel a little flattered.

And the naive Ranto Shiro would not have thought of...

Why did his elder brother Yiqi Yizheng, and those Taidao fighters with ulterior motives,

I would choose to let the dagger go to sleep at such an early age...

——Of course there is a conspiracy in this.

…………

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong is playing chess with Yiqi Yixing.

Yesterday evening, when Yiqi Yizhen left Qiao Ran's bedroom, he was in a bad mood, and the chess game he played showed a completely different state of mind from the chess player.

It's ruthless and sharp, not at all like the gentle and watery feeling that Yiqi Yizheng gave people in the past.

"It looks like you're not in a good mood, first-stage hall." Candlestick Kirimitaka caressed his blindfold, without thinking about anything, and quickly dropped the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Yizheng smiled faintly, the smile was still so gentle: "Really? I should be in a good mood."

"You think too much, the candlestick cuts the hall."

The move of one phase and one vibration is also very fast.

"I'm thinking too much...?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at the light blue youth in front of him with some playfulness.

After a long time, he lowered his head slightly and smiled: "Then think it's because I'm thinking too much."

After Yiqi Yizhen heard the words of Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, he kept rubbing the black chess pieces on his fingertips with his fingers wearing white gloves.

He was still thinking about the look in Ranto Shiro's eyes when he left the dormitory.

——full of vigilance and strangeness... It's not at all like the worship and admiration these younger brothers used to see themselves.

"It does seem to be true, what happened?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong obviously noticed that Yiqi Yizheng's mind was out of order, he shook his head, and even started to tidy up the chessboard.

"Your mood is a little unstable, and there is no point in playing this game of chess."

When the candlestick cut Guangzhong was arranging the chessboard, Yiqi Yizhen sat on the wooden bench, like a stiff sculpture, meditating on his own, without any other movements.

After the candlestick cut Guangzhong put all the chess pieces away, he said a few words slowly: "They saw it..."

"Oh?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong raised his eyebrows, and his fingers paused slightly.

Yiqi Yizhen's expression was extremely calm, "I was seen by Ranto Shiro."

"That's right... Actually, everything is as expected."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada smiled after hearing this, and rubbed his hair, "I thought it was something... Then, those little knives will know about these things, right?"

"So what kind of decision will they make? I'm really looking forward to it."

Looking at the empty chessboard, Yiqi Yizhen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and gently traced the criss-crossing lines with his fingers.

"There's one thing I can't figure out all the time. Why, you want me to hide it from my brothers?"

While stroking the chessboard, Yizheng asked, "Show your cards and say it from the beginning...wouldn't it be good to pull them into our plan from the beginning?"

The movement of him stroking the chessboard was very gentle, as if he was stroking his little master's cheek at this moment.

"Your idea is very good, but you have overlooked one thing." The man wearing the blindfold smiled lightly, "These short knives are smaller in appearance and simpler in mind. They are not like us. They want to win More, more real."

"All they want are some relatively vain things, similar to companionship, similar to titles."

"Only when they have really tasted some sweetness, but when they want to get in touch further, they find that the invisible barrier is so indestructible, will they really feel a little panic."

"so……"

Yiqi stopped his hands.

The chessboard on the stone and wood table suddenly fell apart like this!

"So...give them hope first, and then give them despair, so that they will fall faster."

"Afterwards, they will become the same existence as us, so the master will no longer have any backing and backing."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said so, with a satisfied smile on that mature and handsome face.

"It's a cruel plan...but I can't refute it."

The young man with light blue hair raised his eyebrows and smiled, and on his gentle and elegant face, there was also a smile similar to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

The author has something to say: #多方发事#

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Karasuma: So, when will Weifu go to rescue Ran Ran?It's hard to decide a seat, right?

Author: Wait until I finish writing all the kissing plays... Hehehe

Karasuma: mmp

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