[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

The genius is bright, when a disheveled man sneaks out of another disheveled man's room, what do people usually think of?

As long as he is a normal man, he usually has only one thought, so Yukimura's face turned pale after being flushed, because the man in the door who couldn't hide his happiness was his future wife.

Even if you want to do this kind of thing, you have to follow him!

But who is this bastard who is smiling proudly and loudly beside him?

There was also a trace of panic passing between Atobe's brows, just for a moment, and then he lowered his face and closed the door calmly.

The furious Yukimura didn't have time to think about it, so he pressed the door panel and pushed it in. The two people inside and outside the door were very strong, and they froze all of a sudden.

Just such a short pause, let Tezuka see more clearly, with drooping shoulders at the traces more than a dozen steps away, and the open front of the clothes, from the neck to the waist, there is a trace of a healthy chest and abdomen, which is clear at a glance. The part is covered by Yukimura, I don't know...

When the thought turned to this point, Tezuka immediately realized that it was already hot from the cheeks to the back of the ears.He scolded himself for being dirty, and he knew that the chaos in front of him had nothing to do with him, so it was really wrong to stay here.

It's a pity, he is very clear in his heart, he just can't move his feet...

"Let go!" Staring at Yukimura's palm, Atobu raised his eyebrows and scolded in a low voice.

"No! We have to clarify this matter!" Yukimura tightened his hands and insisted on breaking in.

Originally, Shinozu just thought it was too coincidental and happy. He didn't mind that his relationship with Atobe was broken, and he was even secretly proud of it. However, seeing the smell of gunpowder, he had to Stand up and defend the trace department.

"Xiaojing asked you to let go, didn't you hear?" Renzu's tone was like the air in the early morning, clean and gentle, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

"This is a matter between me and him, others get out of the way!" Yukimura's voice was not too loud, and it was even very pleasant, but it was like ice balls colliding, and his face, which was filled with frost, showed a strange translucence, like Cold and hard jade surface.

In an instant, Renzu felt a strong chilling feeling.

It was a kind of innate deterrent force from the inside out. Yukimura Seiichi, the future controller of the largest vassal state in Kanto, he is indeed not an ordinary character!

Just when Renzu realized that he couldn't retreat now, Atobe said, "You also go back."

Enduring a moment of astonishment, he asked uncertainly, "Xiaojing, you mean me?"

"Correct!"

Ren Zu was silent for a moment, then quickly nodded with a smile, "Yes, I know."

After speaking, he gave Atobe a deep glance, and immediately turned around and left. Although his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he described it as a bit embarrassed, he strode forward with his feet and smiled, trying to make himself look like a proud young man. The bridegroom.

Shinobu is very aware of the temperament of the person he likes. Atobe already feels embarrassed by the situation just now. If he continues to entangle with Yukimura here, Atobe will feel that he wants to protect him and think that he is incapable of handling the situation and dealing with Yukimura. .

The most unbearable thing for Xiao Jing is to be regarded as a weak person who can be bullied, Your Highness Yukimura, you should take care of yourself.

When passing by Tezuka, seeing him still in a daze, he smiled with restraint, "I'm sorry, did you disturb your dream?"

Tezuka suddenly came to his senses, covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed dryly, "It's nothing, it's too serious, cough cough..."

Not daring to say another word, just take one more look, and quickly turned around and went back to the room.

It was only then that Atobe discovered Tezuka's existence. Taking advantage of his distraction, Yukimura suddenly pushed open the door, forced his way in, and then slammed the door shut tightly behind him.

Atobe was not angry, and left him to dry indifferently. He unhurriedly lifted up his long hair and tied it loosely. There is no such person as Yukimura.

The quilt on the bed was messed up, and the pillow was kicked to the ground. In addition, Akimura's hair was bundled up, revealing a section of the back of his white neck, and the deep and light marks of red were clearly visible, which further confirmed Yukimura's conjecture.

Last night, his future wife definitely did something extravagant with that man just now!

Atobe still turned a blind eye to him, and was obviously not ashamed at all when he was caught by his fiancé?

He was always gentle and gentle in front of people, and rarely lost his temper, but now he can't, he not only wants to lose his temper, but even wants to do more intense and dangerous things!

Atobe sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over to put on his shoes slowly, and the slightly open neckline showed a blush again.

Yukimura finally couldn't hold back anymore, he rushed forward, grabbed Atobe's wrist, and pulled him up forcefully, at the same time leaning forward, his face was only a few feet away from Atobe, and his fiery eyes looked straight into his eyes.

Atobe's dark gray pupils flashed, and then calmed down, like the cold light at the last moment after a sword was sheathed. He neither struggled nor avoided Yukimura's gaze, but remained calm, with a sarcasm on his face, and his tone was transparent. Looking lazy and bored, "What are you doing? Do you want to be rough?"

Although Yukimura was burning with jealousy, but he was overwhelmed by Atobe's attitude, and couldn't get it out for a while, a burst of anger stuck in his throat, he couldn't swallow it down, and couldn't spit it out.

However, the face in front of him is more handsome and brighter because of his arrogance and provocation, and when he thinks about what he did last night, what is burning inside Yukimura's body is not just anger...

The shortness of breath that was originally due to anger, began to be accompanied by the movement of swallowing saliva, and the fingers like iron hoops gradually loosened a bit of strength, and the exuberant arrogance also faded away bit by bit in a strange change.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Xingmura took it for granted, and the courage to question the teacher unconsciously turned into a pleading question: "Jingwu, you, you don't have anything to explain, do you want to tell me?"

"Explain, why does my uncle want to explain?"

"You, you are my wife, but you do it with other men, do that kind of thing—"

"Please pay attention to your wording!" Atobe shook his arms, got rid of Yukimura's control, turned half a circle freely, leaned back in the Taishi chair, lifted the hem, and put Erlang's legs leisurely, "First, Ben The uncle said that he does not accept this marriage. If that Sanada-sama did not lie, I remember that you are also reluctant? Second, I can do that kind of thing with whomever I want, and no one can control it , you'd better not be self-righteous, huh?"

Yukimura was robbed by him for a while, and was speechless on the spot, with bitter water in his stomach rattling loudly.

Although Atobe pretended not to care, but after hearing what he said, he obviously still hated his contempt for him back then.

Besides, what he said is correct, even if his parents decide in the future and he reluctantly becomes his own wife, as long as his heart is not on him, how can he control who he does "that kind of thing" with?

There were various noises coming from outside the window, and the people in each room seemed to get up one after another, Atobe let out a sigh of relief, and pointed at the door, "Okay, my uncle is in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you about the rudeness just now. , Now you can invite, Your Highness Yukimura."

His "His Royal Highness Yukimura" dragged out a long ending, and the meaning of sarcasm couldn't be more obvious.

He is beautiful, proud, insolent, unruly, provocative, and charming. Isn't such a man who is full of natural attraction and one can't help but want to get close and conquer, just what I dream of?

Very good, Jing Wu, now you can be cold-hearted, ridiculed, and dismissive of me, but one day, I will let you be my wife willingly, and do "that kind of thing" with me willingly!

Roaring in his heart, Yukimura's expression gradually calmed down and became gentle. He walked to Atobe's side, bent down, put his hands on his knees lightly, and still looked into his eyes, but the deep Shen and Boguang, already as long and soft as his tone at the moment, "Okay, Jingwu, I will remember what happened today, and you will also remember that you will be my wife sooner or later, and this will never change .”

"Hey, my uncle has always been too lazy to pay attention to arrogant people who talk about themselves!"

"Then, see you later, Jingwu."

Taking advantage of standing up, Yukimura brushed his lips over Atobu's hairline, and when the latter raised his brows and showed a sullen expression, he chuckled lightly, opened the door, and strode out.

For Yukimura's sudden appearance, everyone in the courtyard responded with alert or surprised eyes. He acted like no one else, and left in full view.

Walking out of the yard where Ice Emperor and Qingguo warriors lived, and being blown head-on by the cool morning breeze, Yukimura's tall and straight body couldn't help feeling a little tired, and his radiant expression also dimmed.

In front of Atobu just now, in order to fight against him and not be looked down upon by him, he made such an imposing and confident appearance, but after all, the future wife was taken first, and this kind of thing spreads For any man, it is a matter that is depressing enough... shameful enough!

If you work hard, it would be good to finally win Jingwu's heart, but if you can't, you will move eastward, occupy the Kanto, destroy the Bingdi, and imprison Jingwu in your arms firmly and for a long time!

If you can't do this, Yukimura Seiichi, in your life, you will be called the most beautiful boy in Kanto and the most strange man in the world!

The fire in his chest was burning hotter and hotter, Yukimura Toshihide's facial features didn't feel a little hideous, and suddenly a deep voice came from his ear, "What's wrong with you, where did you go so early in the morning, and you still make such a scary look Come?"

Yukimura was stunned, and found that at some point, he had reached the courtyard where the samurai of the Lihai Kingdom lived, and the person standing in front of him was Genichiro Sanada.

This person, like himself, loves Jingwu deeply, he must not know that the man we regard as a treasure has already been preempted by others!

Seeing Sanada, most of Yukimura's anger and pride suddenly weakened, he grabbed his hand, drooped his eyebrows and eyes, both sad and angry, "Xianichiro, I, I really want to beat someone now!"

Sanada knew very well that his childhood sweetheart, although he appeared calm and unflappable, in fact, he often had some strange emotions secretly. "Want to beat someone up? Soon, the 'Spring Shooting Ceremony' will begin."