Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

Warm yellow lights spread throughout the room, and there were two people lying on the large and soft bed that was spacious enough. Seeing from behind, this posture was a bit too intimate.

Xiao Wu sat half-kneeling on Mustache, with one leg stuck between his legs, condescendingly looking down at the man whose neck was held by him, teasing him with his mouth, but there was no smile in his golden eyes.

Originally, she was just planning to take a shower and go to bed, but a surprise suddenly fell from the sky in the middle of the night.

Oh, in fact, there is only surprise, not joy.

Relying on the fact that he is currently suppressing the other party in all directions, and his left hand is holding the other party's life gate, Xiao Wu looks at the other party's face that is too similar to his own, and feels a strange emotion spreading from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

Like a sharp knife coated with viscous venom slowly piercing into the heart, or like a sour plant root piercing into the heart, the unspeakable emotions spread, making Xiaowu feel dazed for a moment.

It's hard to describe that emotion. The person under her hand is like the most important missing piece of the puzzle in her life, but her instinct is driving her away from him.

The deeper emotions were a bit too complicated, and Xiao Wu subconsciously ignored them, almost escaping and not wanting to delve into them.

Although his mind seems to be swept by a huge wave of emotion, on the surface Xiao Wu still looks like he doesn't care about anything.

"Hey, little brother, you look familiar."

Smiling, she leaned down and approached the opponent, Xiao Wu pressed the other hand on the wrist of the Taidao placed at the waist, and let the hair slip from the neck.

"I'm...really interested in you."

But Mustakiri, who was lying quietly without any sign of resistance, suddenly froze, even subconsciously tensed up, clenched the hand holding the knife handle.

There is no other reason. Mustache could feel a slight pain in his neck. Although the sharp object did not pierce his flesh, it still caused pain.

And the same as Genji... Or, the previous understanding made Higiri very clear that it was Xiaowu's sharp canine teeth grinding the arteries on the side of his neck.

Too dangerous, in every sense of the word.

As Fusangshen, but also as a soldier who had been stationed on the battlefield, Hidekiri almost subconsciously wanted to prevent the opponent from doing so and resisted.

"Hum hum……"

Humming twice with unknown meaning, Xiao Wu bowed his head, his voice suppressed extremely low: "Are you worried about me? Then guess, will I bite your neck directly?"

As if to verify the authenticity of his words, Mustache felt a deeper pain almost immediately.

It's bad.

Looking at the ceiling, Hidekiri thought with a blank expression.

Originally, in his guess, there would be many kinds of reactions when he met Xiaowu. He even thought about how to stand still and let the other party take revenge. In the end, he never expected that the other party would simply give him forget.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then tried his best to keep himself calm.

"You get up first."

Ok?

Slightly squinting his eyes, Xiaowu didn't move.

You let me get up and I get up, when I don't want to lose face?

Rarely childish, Xiao Wu wanted to fight against this guy.

In fact, when Xiao Wu saw each other for the first time, there was an inexplicable resentment accumulated in his heart.But soon, she didn't feel anything anymore, and now it was just out of a purely playful attitude, plus a trace of hidden evil taste of wanting to see the other party lose his composure.

Seeing the other party's non-cooperation, Mustache was silent for a moment before speaking again, but it sounded a bit broken and gnashing of teeth.

"Your clothes... put them on before you talk."

Xiao Wu: ...

Looking down at the pajamas on his body, Xiaowu got up expressionlessly, and looked at him while grabbing the mustache collar: "Be careful with this kind of tone like a parent! Do you think you are my father or me?" mom?"

Mustache: ...

"You may not believe it when you say it."

Mustache, whose mind had calmed down again, looked at Xiaowu with a calm face, and the two pairs of identical eyes looked at each other.

"Actually, I am your brother."

There was an eerie calm in the room.

"My brother died 800 years ago, you are my brother, so should I send you back to where you should go?"

With a smirk on his face, Xiao Wu stretched out his finger and pointed at the body around Mustache's waist while talking: "It just so happens that you don't need to look for tools, just use the big sword at your waist."

"I guarantee that you will be quick, accurate and ruthless, so that you will be on the road in a second without any worries, and experience excellent service. As long as [-], you will be on the road quickly and take you home. The price is fair."

Mustache: ...

"Well...Actually, what I have around my waist is not a big sword."

Blinking, as if letting go of some burden, Hidekiri let the other party pull his collar, and then suddenly showed a harmless smile to Xiaowu: "This is a tachi, not a sword."

"...Please leave in a rounded posture, and turn left as soon as you go out."

"Oh, are you going to get out of the house?"

"No, there is a veterinary officer there. I advise you to go and see a doctor. Also, to correct you, you are not from my family, and there is no such thing as being kicked out."

"Ah, it's not a big deal."

Shrugging his shoulders, Mustache even spread his hands at Xiao Wu in a rascally way: "Should I consider raising a Fu Sangshen? Can play, watch, know how to cook, and besides doing business, master thousands of ways to make things difficult for others." kind of."

After all, the smile on Higakiri's face became brighter, and a strange and soft emotion appeared in the golden eyes.

Well, Xiaowu doesn't know anything now.

Then let him enjoy this moment of peace first.You don't have to think about the strife in the family, you don't have to think about the future, and you don't have to make any choices.No hostility, no calculations, just simply getting along with each other in the most authentic way.

As for the future...

Mustache thought for a moment, then hummed in the back of his heart somewhat indifferently.

He is tired of thinking about too many things now, and he doesn't want to worry about the future and the past.All he wanted now was to reach out and grab the present.

And when the other party remembered, he would hand over all the choices to Xiao Wu.Whether to choose to completely cut off the cause and effect with a knife, to take revenge on the past, or to reach out to him, it is all up to the other party to decide.

Including the sentence for what he had done.

As early as the moment he chose to swing the knife, the moment he felt guilty and unbearable, even as early as the moment he chose to meet Xiaowu, he was already a prisoner.

And the only one who can judge him is the one he once reached out to promise.

She was also betrayed and killed by him personally, and had no blood relationship with him, the former sister in name.

The author has something to say:

Mustache: Never mind, I want to live in the moment

Cub: ...What use are you for?

Mustache Kirito: I will add trouble to you (strike out) and I can help you torment others together.

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Sprinkling dog blood, the past of Brother Mustache and Wu Zai is a big bloody script.

Little cuties don’t need to throw landmines and nutrient solution, save some money to buy snacks.

After reading the previous fragmentary outline setting, this book is ready to let myself go.So Pigeon's various inhuman operations in the later stage...

Tap to type, okay? QWQ

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About opening a new pit...

There is still a white moonlight hole in front of me!Still going to fill in (tears)

Want to fill holes, but I really want to dig new ones too

Whispering: The Golden Crow book will definitely not be popular.

In the plan, Jinwu will play with Dao Chao, Gui Mie, Scarlet Eyes and Yidiu Myth. Fairy Tail is currently struggling because the setting of dragons is too difficult to deal with.

感谢在2020-08-1818：46：08～2020-08-1918：54：32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: After all, I am just a chirp;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: After all, I am just a chirping 40 bottles; Lingshi 10 bottles; listening to Deng Yeyu 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!