Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Fu Zhenhong's figure is tall but not weak, her chest is flat but not swollen, thin muscles evenly cover his beautiful frame, the lines outlined are smooth and graceful, and her shiny skin is as delicate as jade.

The arc from his snow-white neck to the collarbone is thin with a bit of toughness and refinement, like a noble and inviolable white swan. When he nods his head slightly at this moment, one can't help but feel the urge to kiss him.

Yamabuki Kunihiro's hands trembled even more suddenly, his entire handsome face was flushed red, and his mind was completely confused.

"Are you satisfied with what you saw?" Fu Zhenhong's playful voice slowly sounded in the air, not particularly loud, but loud enough for Yamabuki Kunihiro to hear.

The blond Fu Sangshen, who was wrapped in a sheet, looked away from the snow-white chest in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to look at the face of the god judge, let alone meet the gaze of the god judge, and even raised his eyes at first. I forgot all the words I was about to refute.

Kunihiro Yamababa felt at a loss and at a loss.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the blonde Fu Sangshen's long eyelashes fluttering uncomfortably. At this moment, he looked very much like that poor little boy who was bullied but didn't know how to speak up for himself.

"Okay, let's get serious." Fu Zhenhong nodded, and put away his thoughts of continuing to tease Yamabuki Kunihiro.

But even after he said that, Kunihiro Yamababa was still very nervous, because the quiet atmosphere would only sharpen his other senses.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro took a deep breath once again, put his hand on Fu Zhenhong's belt and began to move.

In order to fasten the belt tightly, Kirihiro Yamabata used some strength to tighten it, so the black belt wrapped around Fu Zhenhong's waist along the strength of the two sides, perfectly outlining the curve of his waist out.Although it is not as exaggerated as Yingying's grip, it is thin and slender, revealing a sense of flexibility and thinness.

Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro forced himself not to think about it, but the warm breath exhaled by the examiner sprayed on the tip of his nose, making him feel itchy. This feeling was like a light feather suddenly fell from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't touch it, but it seemed to tickle his heart so that he couldn't ignore it.

He doesn't like the current situation.

Because it made him feel happy and panicked.

In his heart, he was very happy that the God-inspector still paid attention to him, but at the same time, because of this rare attention from the God-inspector, he was more concerned about the fact that he was just a fake sword.

The more Yamabuki Kunihiro thought about it, the more anxious he was to get rid of the overly ambiguous and charming atmosphere at the moment, and he fastened the belt on the black-haired judge as quickly as possible.

After tying it up, Kiri Kunihiro finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took a few steps back to distance himself from Fu Zhenhong.The blush on his cheeks hasn't dissipated since he put Fu Zhenhong on his belt. Even though he has receded now, it is still as red as a sunset.

Yamabagi Kirihiro is one of the few swords in this maru that has no scheming. Compared with the complicated thoughts of other swords and Fusangshen, from a certain point of view, the shy Yamabaki Kirikuni Guang really is surprisingly simple.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong looked at Yamabuki Kunihiro with a slight smile in his eyes.Fu Zhenhong's appearance is very good-looking, and he is more casual and undisciplined than in the daytime when he put on a black kimono.

His eyes fell directly on the blond Fusangshen, his dark pupils did not contain too much emotion, they were obviously relatively calm, but Yamabuchi Kunihiro's body was firmly restrained Live the feeling.

"If... if there's nothing else, I'll go out first." While Yamabuchi Kunihiro squeezed out these words, he raised his hand and lowered the white sheet on top of his head, trying to hide his face deeply under the thin sheet in a protective shell.

After saying this, without waiting for Fu Zhenhong's answer, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro turned around and walked towards the door quickly. The fast pace of leaving eagerly seemed to be like a scourge behind him.

"Wait." Fu Zhenhong stopped the blond Fu Sangshen when he was about to walk to the door.

Kunihiro Yamababa stopped suddenly and almost hit the wall.

"Don't forget to take things." Fu Zhenhong reminded.

Kunihiro Yamababa coughed a few times, fell back mechanically, hugged the training equipment on the table, and walked out of the living room stiffly.

And just a few steps out of the living room, he ran into Hakata Toshiro head-on.

"Yamaba..." Before Hakata Toshiro could finish his greeting, Yamabachi Kunihiro bypassed him and quickly ran away.

"What is this..." Hakata Toshiro muttered because he didn't know.If he read it right just now, Yamabuchi Kunihiro must have blushed, definitely!After all, the exposed part of the skin was as red as boiled shrimp.

Could it be that something happened?

Hakata Toshiro's face darkened. Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro had just come out of the living room of the God-inspector. He thought of the romantic love of the God-inspector on weekdays, and the scene he saw under the cherry tree not long ago, and his heart suddenly jumped. Start a nameless fire.

Could it be that Yamabuchi Kunihiro and the judge did something shameful in the living room?

The longer Hakata Toshiro thinks it's possible.

Abusive judges!

Hakata Toshiro was planning in his heart, and Fu Zhenhong's senses became even more uncomfortable, but he still didn't forget the purpose of coming here. After a few steps into the living room, he said angrily: "Brother Phase I asked me to come here. Call you to eat."

In fact, it was Yaki Hasebe who shouted. Brother Yiqi had been staying alone in the room since he came down from the attic. Fujishiro Hakata knew that Brother Yiqi was thinking about the God Judge.

The atmosphere in Honmaru has slowly changed since Hasebe Hasebe came to Honmaru, and even Toshiro Hakata would occasionally compare himself with Hasebe Hasebe.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is a new sword, a completely different existence from them Fusangshen.

He just couldn't understand that Yakiri Hasebe could express his love and respect to this flirtatious man so unreservedly, without having to be like them fusangshen who are always on guard, vigilant but longing for complicated thoughts, To maintain a delicate balance.

Although it is a short sword, after experiencing so many things, he is no longer a simple Hakata Toshiro, and only Brother Yiqi still treats these short swords as children who don't understand anything.

"Hey, did you do something to Yamabashi Kirihiro just now?" Hakata Toshiro couldn't hold back and asked.

Fu Zhenhong's tone was cold: "Why should I tell you?"

"Cut, if you don't say it, don't say it." Hakata Toshiro said with a bit of anger: "Who cares about it?"

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, walked slowly in front of Hakata Toshiro, looked down at him, "Xiao Dandao, you should know, I'm not a good-tempered person."

"So, don't be presumptuous."

In the last warning sentence, Fu Zhenhong deliberately lowered her tone, her voice could even be called gentle, but it was such a magnetic and melodious voice, when it reached Hakata Toshiro's ears, it made him feel something for no reason. Kind of cold chill.

Hakata Toshiro's whole body trembled slightly, and thin cold sweat also appeared on his forehead.That's right, the new judge is not a good-tempered person. This man is arrogant, assertive, self-centered, has a strong desire to control, and absolutely does not tolerate disobedience from others.

Honmaruchi's improved life in the past few days made him almost forget the horror of this man. The terrible spiritual oppression was enough to make it difficult for them to breathe. .

Unable to break free, let alone fight back.

Seeing that her words had worked, Fu Zhenhong did not continue talking to Hakata Toshiro.

He doesn't have the patience to treat the short knives like children, he can allow one or two rudeness, but he won't let it become a matter of course.

The dining room is not too far from Fu Zhenhong's living room. When Fu Zhenhong arrived, all the Token Fusangshen in the main pill had already arrived.

Hakata Toshiro, who came in behind Fu Zhenhong, sat next to Yiqi Yizhen, and Fu Zhenhong walked directly to the main seat.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sits below him on the left, and Hasebe sits on the right.

When the press-cut Hasebe was not forged by him, the first position on the right was always vacant.As for the seat on the left, since Tsurumaru Kuninaga was forcibly teleported back to Honmaru from the present world by Fu Zhenhong, this troublesome crane sat in this seat every time he ate.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the table full of Chinese cuisine, such as West Lake Vinegar Fish, Kung Pao Chicken, Dengying Beef, Steamed Pork with Lotus Leaf Powder, etc. There were many types of dishes, and the color of each dish looked very authentic.

I just don't know if the taste is the same as the appearance, but Fu Zhenhong thinks it should be delicious based on Hasebe's cooking skills.

"My lord, try this West Lake vinegar fish." Hasebe said while eating a piece of fish with his chopsticks.

This West Lake Vinegar Fish Pressed and Cut Changgubu is made of grass carp.

Grass carp is rich in nutrients, and the meat is tender and has a crab flavor, but there are relatively many fish bones. When Hasebe pressed and cut the fish meat and put it on Fu Zhenhong's plate, he thoughtfully picked out all the fish bones first.

Seeing this scene, some Sword Fusangshen felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and somehow felt a little annoying.

"As expected of Hasebe, so considerate and meticulous." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile while holding his chin.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe replied very seriously: "Things like fishbone cannot be sloppy."

Hearing this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his eyebrows and didn't speak any more.

He looked at the fish placed on Fu Zhenhong's dinner plate, and only when Fu Zhenhong was about to taste it with his chopsticks did he sigh again: "This fish is so tender, it looks very appetizing, and It’s really different to take fish that stinks and turns yellow and is dumped in the trash.”

"By the way, although the weather is not too hot now, those wasted fish are thrown in a pile, and the flies are buzzing, so they are still easy to rot."

Fu Zhenhong paused slightly with the chopsticks that had just caught the fish.

The other Token Fusangshin also looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked innocent: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

Hasebe frowned, and was about to explain that all the discarded ingredients had been carefully disposed of by him, but he just opened his mouth, and before he could utter a single word, Mikazuki Zongjin laughed softly.

"It seems that Tsurumaru has learned a lot from books."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also laughed: "The book is very interesting. I remember that you used two of them as pillows for Mikazuki. I wonder if you have read them, Mikazuki?"

"Hahaha, well, I'm not old enough to read these books as a grandfather." Sanri Yuezong replied in a natural tone.

"Is that so... That's really a pity." Tsurumaru Kuninaga threw the topic to Kohomaru who was sitting next to Mikami Tsukimune: "Where is Kokomaru? Kokomaru, you should have read it."

Xiaohuwan coughed violently, the roots of his ears turned red, and a look of uneasiness quickly flashed across his handsome face.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly had a clear expression: "It seems that I have seen it."

"What book are you talking about?" Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was a bit nervous, asked curiously.

Smiling Qingjiang rubbed his chin, looked back and forth between Kohomaru and Tsurumaru Kuninaga for a moment, then said meaningfully: "Probably a relatively restricted book?"

Suzumaru Hengji next to the smiling face of Qingjiang paused for a moment when he heard the words.

Izumi Mori Kanesada didn't understand it right away, so he asked if he didn't understand, so he said casually: "What do you mean by restricted level?"

Now, the whole room fell silent, and even Fu Zhenhong couldn't help but glance at Izumi Mori Kanesada with a question mark on his face.

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was stared at by many fellow swordsmen, blinked his eyes because he didn't understand, and said belatedly, "Could it be that I asked something wrong?"

Kanesan without Horikawa Kunihiro...

An emotional douchebag with a passion for Bushido!

Hakata Toshiro glared at Izumi Mori Kanesada. He seriously suspected that the sword of the Hijikata family was intentional. After all, it was an alternative description that even he knew. fake.

But even if the other party really doesn't know.

If this kind of thing is explained directly, it will only be more embarrassing, especially when the man in the main seat is still there.

And obviously, there is not only one Touken Fusangshin who has the same idea as Hakata Toshiro, Yamabuki Kunihiro buried himself in the blanket again, and Kasen Kanesada sneaked a glance at Fu Zhenhong, and started to slap with a dry smile. The Circus: "We should focus on the delicacies on this table."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada also clenched his fists on his lips and coughed subtly, "Ge Xian is right, we haven't eaten Chinese food yet, Hasebe's cooking must be very delicious."

But there is Touken Fusangshin who tries to divert attention, and there is Touken Fusangshin who doesn't think it's lively enough after watching a good show.

Genji Shigeho mustache obviously belonged to the latter. This white and black fusangshen brushed the milk-blond hair on his forehead with his index finger, and said unhurriedly: "It is said that Wanwu Because of the consideration of the age of some god judges, the restricted books have also begun to be divided into stages, there are 16, 18, and 20."

Hikiri looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a smile on his face: "What stage did you buy, Tsurumaru?"

The corner of the mouth of the knee ball twitched when he heard it, he blushed and glanced at the expressionless judge on the main seat, and said to the elder brother who was afraid of chaos: "Brother, please don't be so outspoken. !"

"Hmm—Zeyanmaru, I'm just curious which kind Tsurumaru bought."

"I'm Kemimaru! It's Kemimaru! It's not Zhabanmaru!" Kemimaru, who was successfully misled by Hikakiri's name, suddenly fell into the annoyance of his brother who couldn't remember his name.

"Ah, Higakiri, if you want to know which kind I bought, I can lend you the book directly." Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled brightly: "I just don't know if that book can make you get used to it." You, who are courteous and want to do things, catch the eye."

Mustache also smiled: "What do you say is not pleasing to the eye, it's just a little curiosity."

Tsurumaru Kuniyaga moved his lips, and when he was about to say something more, Fu Zhenhong, who had been silent all this time, said, "If Hukiri is curious, I'll take the book in the living room tonight and read it out to you. I listened, because it was just right, and I was also curious."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little cuties for the nutrient solution

Thanks to Ji Wuyue, Momo x4 Good Luck, Bbpolibo for mine

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Hikiri: I'm a little interested

Xiaohong: Very good, then you can read it to me word by word

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By the way, Anijia's voice is really super gentle and pleasant!Su exploded

In the next chapter, the sleeping part, guess which knife it is~