[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

You have already heard the ins and outs of the Qingguo Mutiny, and everyone has heard Arai and the others explain it once, but when you hear Tezuka's own words, you still feel thrilling, unimaginable, angry and grateful.

However, Tezuka just chatted a few words about his experience in Ice Emperor, and his expression seemed tired and gloomy. Although he was still full of curiosity, everyone didn't dare to ask more questions.

Especially Yuta, who wanted to start several times and asked Guanyue's luck, but finally dared not speak.

Oishi Shuichiro persuaded everyone at the right time, "Okay, okay, Mr. Tezuka is recovering from a serious injury and needs more rest. Let's leave now, what can we say tomorrow?"

Kawamura, Taocheng and other young warriors were still extremely excited about Tezuka's return, but Oishi had already spoken, and Tezuka also nodded, saying: "Tomorrow's battle is inevitable, everyone must be extra vigilant at night. .”

Everyone had no choice but to leave, and after a while, the candles in the Qingguo camp were extinguished one by one.

Tezuka was lying on the simple camping couch, looking at the dark and empty dome, the peace of mind after returning and the vigilance before the decisive battle weighed on his heart at the same time, making it difficult to fall asleep for a while.

In addition, the silence around him made the faint sense of sadness in his heart more and more obvious. In the uplifting and restless emotions before the war, he was like a fragile boat, ups and downs.

For more than a month, what I have received is not just the "rescue" of Keigo Atobe, the upside-down lingering that time is definitely not a dream, his eyes, his lips, his skin, his hot and beating heart , are so real, so moving, perhaps the only time in my life, I opened my heart and embrace to others, so that at the moment of passion, I have completely emptied my love and handed it over to Keigo Atobe. It can never be taken back.

If you are just "Tezuka Kunimitsu", you are absolutely willing to be by his side forever, drinking and playing chess with him, enjoying flowers and discussing swords, or chatting with him, listening to him talk about the general trend of the world, admiring his innocent and innocent face Arrogant beauty.

However, his ambition is to dominate the Kanto, and his shoulders shoulder the responsibility of guarding Qingguo. This is doomed, in the years of turmoil and war, he and he can only stand on different positions, or stand on the battlefield. Meet each other in battle, or look at each other in their respective homes.

I will definitely hide him in the most secret place in my heart, and die alone, but what about him?

Hehe, he is so vivid, a person who refuses to be lonely, must have a group of wives and concubines, and have fresh and passionate love one after another. In his mind, one day, he will be just "Tezuka Kunimitsu of Qingguo" "Bar.

Jing Wu, Jing Wu, as long as the flames of war are not extinguished, I can only let you down...

The army formation fighting in front became more and more chaotic, crossbow arrows were shot out row by row, horses fell one by one, the sound of killing was loud, blood splattered everywhere, young lives turned into ashes in an instant, and the world was filled with madness And the tragic breath.

Atobe Keigo pressed the saber, his heart was extremely agitated, blood was rushing all over his body, his blood vessels were almost swollen, and he couldn't wait to order the army to charge and kill, engulfing the remnants of Qingguo and Lihai who were at the end of their strength.

This is a golden opportunity, as long as the two countries are conquered in one fell swoop, Kanto will be the Ice Emperor's world, and hegemony of the world is just around the corner!

He stared at the front, only when the best time came, he gave an order.

The general in blue and black armor swung his sword and rushed towards Li Haijun. The commander in white robe and white horse, the two of them quickly fought together, desperately fighting each other, and would not flinch until they cut each other under the horse.

Suddenly, the samurai in the green armor slashed open the opponent's pocket with a sword, and the mask fell off, revealing Yukimura Seiichi's handsome face, but at this moment, his flesh was rolled up, his eyes were protruding, and his face was full of blood and fear.

So terrifying, so desperate, Atobe felt that his heart seemed to be pinched precisely and ruthlessly, and almost stopped beating.

At this moment, Yukimura backhanded his sword, and directly inserted into the abdomen of the green armored samurai.

For some reason, the green armored warrior turned his head stiffly to this side, his eyes also showed deep despair and nostalgia...

"Tezuka, Tezuka Kunimitsu!" Atobe couldn't help shouting.

The samurai in the blue armor raised his hand with difficulty, and lifted his mask. As expected, it was Tezuka Kunimitsu's pale face, but he gave himself a soft and bleak smile, just like the troubled boy who trusted and attached himself to him in the ice emperor season... …

Before Tezuka's smile faded away, Yukimura fell off his horse again, and saw that the rolling iron hooves that followed were about to step on his body!

"Ahhh!" Atobe wanted to shout, but he couldn't hear his own voice, as if those invisible hands were holding his heart tightly, and at the same time strangling his throat.

Obviously full of longing, obviously looking forward to it for a long time, watching the enemy disappear in front of his eyes, all this is caused by himself, why is it so painful?so desperate?

Atobe yelled vigorously, the turbulent and suppressed emotions in his body were unbearable any more. After struggling, he immediately woke up from the nightmare.

So...was it just a nightmare?Atobe raised his hand to his forehead, his hair was covered with cold sweat, and his back was also cool.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the surroundings were still very quiet. From the gap that Yukimura made last night, a faint twilight leaked in. And the real dream has made him sleepless.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Outside the large tent, Hocho Taro whispered anxiously.

Atobu frowned, did he make any noise in his dream just now?

"what's up?"

"Your Highness, Yamabuki's troops have arrived!"

"what?"

Atobe quickly got up, jumped out of bed, and shouted, "Come in!"

Feng walked into the big tent, and Atobe was already sitting in a chair with his clothes on. He asked eagerly but calmly, "Has the man from Yamabuki arrived? Is that Akutsujin leading the army?"

Careful Feng found that there seemed to be something wrong with Atobu's expression, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only answer truthfully: "Yes, the outpost is here to report, Lord Yakujin's two thousand soldiers are only five miles away from here. will join us."

"Ah, so they rushed all night? It seems that this Yakutsu is not just an arrogant person." Atobe was a little surprised, pondered for a while, and immediately ordered Feng, "Let everyone get up, use it. After breakfast, quickly gather the army, we can't let the guys from Yamabuki look down upon us, and there will definitely be big disturbances in Qingguo and Lihai today!"

"Yes!"

Renzu poked his head outside the tent, and only after Feng led the order to leave, did he sneak into the camp of the Ministry of Finance.

"Hey, Xiaojing, what's going on, sweating so much early in the morning?" Renzu noticed that his forehead was completely wet, and his face was a little strange, so he hurried forward, looked at him carefully, and touched his forehead at the same time.

"It's okay." Atobe waved his foot away a little irritably, but grabbed his hand again.

"Xiao Jing, what's the matter with you?" Atobe held his fingers very hard, as if he would lose his hand once he let go, which made Ninzu even more worried.

"Yushi, for a while, you stay in the camp, you are not from the Ice Empire, there is no need to follow us into battle." Atobe stared at Shinozu, as if guarding a very precious thing.

"Ha, what did Xiao Jing say? I'm not yours, hee hee, little wife, how come I'm not from Bingdi?"

"Don't give me a hippie smile, the sword has no eyes, you think the battlefield is your karaoke dance pavilion in Kyoto, is it fun?"

Atobe scolded sharply, not at all false words, Ren Zuo also changed a very serious expression, and said sincerely: "Xiaojing, are you worried about my safety, so you don't let me go to the battlefield? What a fool, could it be you Do you think I can rest assured that you are alone in such a dangerous place? Except for myself, I will not rest assured that anyone will protect you by your side!"

Yes, this thought is exactly the same as my own, even stronger than my own, so I don't need to say any more words.

"Okay then, you just... stay close to me..." Atobe slowly leaned towards Renzu, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

"Xiaojing..." This was the first time Atobe kissed himself proactively, and Renzu was both delighted and apprehensive.

He responded enthusiastically, and put his hand into Atobu's shirt. Sure enough, the skin on his back was slippery to the touch. He didn't know what happened, so he could only use gentleness and enthusiasm to comfort his apparently uneasy lover.

Ren Zuzu's fingers turned from the back to the chest, kneading the two slightly hard protrusions familiarly, and the flexible tongue has slid into the mouth of Ajibu, turning a kiss that was intended to be lightly tasted into a hot and humid lip-tooth game .

"Stop, stop!" While panting, Atobe hastily issued a warning to Shinobu, at this juncture, on this occasion, he can't be left alone!

"Look, Xiaojing, it's already like this, how can you stop..." Renzu raised his lower abdomen, and used his own hardness to rub hard on the same part of the trace a few times, causing the other party to gasp.

"Bastard, don't look at the place, look at the time!"

"It doesn't matter, this time, I will quickly..." Shinobu secretly untied Atobe's belt.

"Soon? You, didn't you toss for at least half an hour that time..." Atobe was at war with heaven and man in his heart. As the commander of the three armies, it was really inappropriate to do such a thing in the military tent at a critical moment.

However, the nightmare in the early morning made him feel more and more the loveliness and preciousness of the person in front of him, and he must never lose it. The fear that has not dissipated in his heart, he longed to be completely relieved with a love of soul and flesh!

"It's really fast, as long as Xiao Jing is obedient..." While speaking, Atobe's belt also announced the loss between his fingers.

"No, no... Ah, you, you bastard..."

Just as he protested, Atobe felt that his feet were floating. He had already been picked up by his feet, and he couldn't wait to throw him on the couch. He immediately turned around and knelt on both sides of his body, bowing his head to his crotch. Live the source of desire/desire.

Renzu's lips, tongue and fingers are used together, very enthusiastic and hardworking, Atobu's heart of resistance gradually softens, Tao Taoran enjoys this extremely exciting real pleasure/feeling, watching Renzu's plump buttocks and strong thighs shaking in front of his eyes, In the middle, there is a group that is ready to come out.

Atobe gritted his teeth, pulled off Shinobu's pants, and grabbed the impatient little thing that popped out suddenly...

"Xiao Jing, how is it? I said it quickly, and it won't hinder you from riding a horse to fight. I'm not lying to you, right?" Renzu used a handkerchief to clean up the mess between his crotch and boasted triumphantly.

Can he be unhappy?It was the first time for Xiaojing to try this new posture with himself, and more importantly, he really felt that Xiaojing was full of love and concern for him, and that he was not just his dispensable "little wife" ...

"Get out of the way, my uncle, I want you to look good later!" Atobe cursed bitterly, pushed Renzuzu away, and pulled up his pants.

After being wiped slowly by him, there is a tendency to move around again, the horn outside the tent has been blew three times, and the three armies have already woken up, so I don't have time to flirt with him anymore!

After putting on the armor with great difficulty, Atobe turned around and Ninzuzu held the saber in front of him with both hands.

"Your Highness, your knife."

"it is good!"

Holding the gorgeous blade with gold engraved color, Atobe felt as if there was a heat coming from Ren Zuzu's hand, and quickly spread to all limbs and bones, which was indescribably peaceful and exciting.