Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

The sea is sunny and sunny.

The magnificent and luxurious painting boats sail quietly on the water like giant beasts on the sea, leaving circle after circle of ripples along the road.

In the room on the fourth floor, the sea breeze blows the tulle in the room into a graceful arc, the sun shines through the window, leaving spots of light on the floor, behind the screen with exquisite Ukiyo-e paintings, there is a faint sound of depressing breathing from the inner room .

The ghost with disheveled skirts sat on the bed, with long legs bent, elbows resting on them and his hands propping his cheeks, eyes full of interest watching the boy in front of him shrugging his shoulders and bowing his head in silence, his bony fingers carelessly Wrap the fluffy tail around your fingers.

The cat ears on the young man's head were folded back, and the fingers pinching the other party's skirt were so hard that the fingertips turned white, as if he was enduring something, and occasionally a suppressed gasp escaped from the tight lips.

Su Nuo on both sides stretched out his hand, pinched the boy's chin and lifted it up. Seeing that there was no other change except his eyes were a little moist, he raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became wider, showing malicious intentions.

Yayoi Kindai, whose weak point was caught in his hand, almost lost all his strength. An unbearable numbness spread from his tailbone to his whole body. He clenched his teeth so as not to reveal his gaffe. The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a flame was faintly burning deep in the bottom of the moist eyes.

Damn it, rubbish setting!

Two-faced Su Nuo raised his hand, put it on his head, gently pinched the cat's ear with his fingers like caressing a pet, and then put his palm on it.

"Well--!"

The wonderful feeling coming from her ears made Yayoi Kamidai's eyes widen, and the strength of her struggling body was completely relieved. She leaned forward and bumped into her rock-like shoulders.

The benefits of having more hands became apparent at this time. Two-faced Su Nuo used his extra arms to encircle the person, and put his palms on his trembling waist, rubbing them lightly.

"Heh..." The deep voice overflowed from the throat with a magnetic and hoarse low laugh, as if there was wet soft meat sliding over the ears, bringing a sticky//greasy sound of water, the cartilage of the auricle was bitten by something like teeth Grinding, aroused the body's wonderful reactions one after another.

"Is this unbearable?" The vile ghost whispered softly, teasing the prey in its palm like a ghost.

Yayoi Kojiro clenched the clothes in her hands, her body trembling uncontrollably, her crow-feather eyelashes were soaked by the steam rising from her eyes, a thin layer of mist accumulated in her eyes, as if they would condense into crystal water drops at any moment, hanging It falters at the end of the eye.

The young man's cold white neck was gradually covered with a thin layer of pink, as attractive as peach blossoms blooming in winter.

The melting snow makes people even more impatient to see the grand scene of spring.

"Speaking of..." The two-faced Su Nuo let go of the messy tail that had been kneaded by himself, and slowly moved his fingers up along the tailbone. His eyes were slightly lowered to look at the young man who was leaning on his shoulder and breathing unsteadily. One side opened his mouth casually.

"Cats have a//estrous period, right?"

The boy's body froze suddenly, just as Su Nuo was about to continue talking, his smile stopped suddenly.

The sudden black mist spread to the entire bed, and when it dissipated, the fresh and delicious lamb in his arms disappeared, replaced by a black cat cub that fell between his legs.

The kitty got up from the soft couch unsteadily as if drunk, shaking his head and tail,

Su Nuo's smile on both sides faded away.

"Who allowed you to change." The sexy and magnetic voice suddenly became cold and menacing.

The black cat raised its head slowly, its swollen eyes and eyelids half-raised, showing sharpness, and the golden pupils shrunk to the extreme.

It squatted on the bed, its tail patted the soft mattress behind it impatiently.

But obviously someone is more impatient than it.

Su Nuo on both sides stared at the black cat speculatively, and the joyful mood just now was swept away.

"Change back."

The fearless cat glanced at him, ignored him, lowered his head and pulled out the system screen in his mind.030's painting yesterday and what happened just now made him eager to check the scale of the game.

The cassette is fine, but if the live-action game is about the Eighteen Forbidden theme, please forgive him for his insensitivity.

The paper man is used to be a wife, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to be on it.

The information about the scale was not found, but Yayoi Komdai noticed the progress bar instead. The progress bar that had grown to [-] had dropped a grid, and the time should have dropped when he turned into a cat just now.

Yayoi Komyo could not help raising his head to look at the target exuding low air pressure. Seeing the tense face and the murderous intent gradually rising in the eyes of the target, he couldn't help but look down at his current appearance, lost in thought.

How do you feel, something is not right.

"Say it again, change back." The man's tone seemed to be trying to suppress his anger, the muscles on his arms were agitated, and the veins on his fingers were even more prominent.

Yayoi Kojiro looked at it, then suddenly tilted her head. "Meow~"

"Don't bark!" The furious roar covered the soft cry of the cat, and the killing intent in the eyes of ghosts and gods became even more intense.

Looking at the progress bar on the screen, the black cat shook its fur, got up from the bed, and approached slowly.

The condensed air of killing intent around him even made the furnishings in the room tremble, but the ferocious ghosts and gods seemed to have been cast by a magic talisman, with a dark face, trying to scare off the bold cub with their eyes.

"Meow~" the black cat squealed softly, lying on the strong legs in front of it, raised its head, its round eyes were clear and clean, and stared at the blue-faced man without blinking.

The thing lying on his lap was a soft mass, as if it would be crushed if he squeezed it lightly. The two-faced Su Nuo suddenly squeezed the twitching fingers at his side, restrained his emotions, and looked at the black cat lying on his lap expressionlessly. .

"Get off."

The black cat turned a deaf ear, yawned, huddled up and hugged its tail, closed its eyes and snored a little, also covering up the glint of light passing by under its eyes.

……

The dark mountains are quiet and dim, and the moonlight passes through the treetops and falls on the ground to shatter silver coins.

The cold mist shrouded the unknown forest. The young man walked alone among the deep mountains. There seemed to be something in the ice cube formed by the cold air behind him. Before he could see clearly, it turned into powder crystal dust and fell on On the grass and trees, the ground is covered with silver frost.

Seeing the small town so close at hand, Limei slowly slowed down his speed, stood on the towering canopy and looked in the direction of the port.

In fact, with his and his lord's foot strength, it only took two or three days to go from here to Musashi country, but when we went there, we wasted a few days because of some people's relationship.

The hazy moonlight reflected sparkling waves on the vast sea in the distance. Limei looked at the endless coastline for a long time, pinched her fingers a little bit, and the treetops under her feet gradually heard the sound of freezing.

Leaving the small town, it didn't take long to return to Hell God Mountain. When passing halfway up the mountain, a curse that appeared suddenly blocked Limei.

The shape of a curse spirit the size of a small house seems to be kneaded and kneaded from the characteristics of the mountain beasts, forming a nondescript monster with no discernible history.

This is formed by people's fear of deep mountains.

Compared with the mantra, the boy's stature was pitifully small, but with such a monster blocking the way, the boy kept walking, with a blank expression on his face.

"Roar!" The curse spirit roared, raised its sharp claws and swung them over, but a second before touching the opponent, the cold air that seemed to rise from the polar region froze the sharp claws, and spread to the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye .

The monster was frozen in place.

When the young man passed by, he tapped lightly with the ice blade in his hand, and the ice sculpture instantly turned into silver frost, which fell on the young man's head, blending with the white hair.

The expressionless boy was walking in the wind and snow like a puppet made of ice and snow.

"Papa papa." There was a burst of applause suddenly from the deserted mountainside, Li Mei stopped and looked sideways at the direction from which the sound came.

"As expected of His Excellency Limei, who was once known as a genius conjurer. I haven't seen you for a long time, and the use of spells has become more and more exquisite."

An elegant and warm voice sounded, and a person appeared from behind the big tree with thick branches, shaking a juniper fan in his hand, and walked slowly from under the tree to the place shrouded in moonlight.

"Why are you here?" Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Limei asked coldly.

The young man covered the corners of his lips with a juniper fan, not paying attention to his harsh tone at all, looking behind the young man who was alone, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"It doesn't matter why I'm here." He spoke softly to the young man, with a bit of bewitchment in his soft tone. "But it looks like you need a little help right now."

"And I can just provide a little help." The man put away the juniper fan, walked up to the young man, took out something from his cuff and handed it over, and said softly with slightly curved eyebrows.

"Cooperation?"

Li Mei stared at the things in his hand for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the smiling young man, his eyes were cold, and his tone was like polar ice.

"Your purpose." He asked, the young man shook his head with a smile, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "What purpose can I have, but I want to get something from your lord."

As soon as the words were finished, the sudden burst of chill covered the man's eyebrows, eyes and hair with frost. He spread out his hands in a funny way to express his innocence: "Don't worry, it's nothing important. I don't want to confront that person."

"I still have this self-knowledge."

"I'm just suddenly a little curious about cats." The man raised his lips and asked again: "So, do you want to cooperate?"

Limei looked at him quietly for a while, the man stood motionless, allowing the knife-like gaze to examine him up and down, until the things in his hand were taken away, the hidden smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

A blind follower... huh.

……

On the painting boat, in the room on the fourth floor, Su Nuo sat on both sides with his face leaning against the wall. The low air pressure around his body made the girls who played the piano and danced shiver, and glanced involuntarily to the other side.

A black cat about a few months old is lying on the futon, wagging its tail slowly, with thick fur and cute round eyes, but it has a cold demeanor all over its body. The strong contrast makes people want to see it The cat hugged it in his arms and rubbed it well, letting it open its soft belly and act like a spoiled child.

The sound of the piano was beautiful, but the two-faced Su Nuo, who became more and more disturbed the more he listened, impatiently waved his hands to make people roll down.

After the people left, Su Nuo walked up to the black cat and looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you think there is nothing I can do with you like this?"

"For the last time, change back."