[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Taro Tachi's blade was hot.

Anxiety flashed through Kikyo's heart: "Higakiri, let's go back first, and now Yamato Morita is still missing. I'm more worried about Taro than spending time on this matter now. If something happens to him, it will be worse."

Mustache said: "But the master has already noticed the existence of Yamato Shou'an just now, if he rushes back at this time, I'm afraid it will fall short."

Speaking of luck today, the contract that has faded a lot suddenly became stronger today. Kikyo can even feel that Yamato Moran is nearby. In this way, she wants Yamato Shou'an to wake up herself, although it is difficult.

Why did the bond of the contract become so close suddenly? If it wasn't for Yamato's stable heart to start to waver, what would be the reason?But if it was really his own fault, and Yamato Shou'an's long-cherished wish finally came true, why would he still waver?

"No," Kikyo shook his head: "What's in front of you is the most important thing. If you can't even protect Taro well, don't even mention Yamato and Shou An."

Mustache said: "Then I go back?"

Kikyo caressed the blade of Taro Taro, closed his eyes and meditated, and blushed: "No, this is a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain. We have been tricked, so hurry back! Taro is... not in a very good condition now."

As long as the main body is still in good condition, even if the person's body is seriously injured, it will be healed with blood, not to mention that there is not a single crack on the knife now.Mustache Nahan said: "Mr. Taro, what's wrong?"

This made Kikyo tell him, she said cryptically: "If I don't go back, I'm afraid I have to help him think about how to write Song of Morning Dew."

This is not a good thing.While catching up with Kikyo, Hidekiri said with a heartless smile, "It's okay, I can help with the writing."

Wearing clogs on her feet, Kikyo's speed is faster than that of Little Skylark's short knife. Fortunately, Hikari has become her blood bond knife, and she can barely keep up with her speed when she shares her strength.Hearing this, the witch gave him a reproachful look: "So, Hikari is very experienced."

"No experience, no experience," the old mustache suggested thick-skinned: "This kind of thing still needs to be taught by the master."

Kikyo said unhappily, "You think so beautifully."

I overlooked one point before, if the Jade of Four Souls is not really possessed by anyone, but only uses words to lure the other party to act, Kikyo has no way to judge whether the other party is bewitched by the Jade of Four Souls.Seeing the inn's daughter, Anzi, being happy with Taro Tachi before, she only thought of it as a girl's heart for a while, but she didn't expect Anzi's obsession with Taro to be so deep.

Hidekiri panted a little: "If it's just the love in bed, we don't need to rush back in such a hurry. It doesn't matter if Mr. Taro is enlightened."

Men and women in the Heian-kyo period were extremely unrestrained in their thinking. As long as they fell in love with each other, it would not be a big deal to have sex anytime, anywhere.

Kikyo shook his head: "Taro has a pure heart and has never been contaminated by these things. Right now, he doesn't really admire Anzi, and Anzi is also bewitched by the jade of the four souls to tarnish his divinity. Such a combination does not make any sense. It will hurt Taro."

She choked out: "Besides, Taro... still doesn't understand anything."

There are some things that Higakiri did not dare to say again: Taidao Dadachi and Wakizashi and others are no more close to their masters than short swords. However, although the former god-inspector Kao did not let them really contact men and women, after all, they are deeply influenced by Honmaru. Many parents already know a lot about male and female sex. It is okay when there is no object of desire, but once there is an object...

All men with swords and swords who have moved their minds can only go to Yaoyan to defeat them.

……

Yamato Shou'an, who was hiding in the tree trunk, slowly came out.

The purple chip in his hand flickered.

——This is just the beginning, you regret it like this, how could you save Souji Okita?

"But... I don't want to go on like this anymore."

Yamato Shori Anding's nails have been bloody from the palms of his hands. In the past, there would always be someone who trimmed his nails on a regular basis, even if he didn't want to, he would paint him strange colors. But now, his nails bend and grow freely. Yamato Shou'an was at a loss.

——Sousuji Okita can no longer draw vitality from those witches.You have also seen that her illness relapsed again a few days ago, if you can't make a decision again, soon, you will watch Souji Okita leave in front of you again in a human manner.At that time, what can you do?What else can you do?Yamato is safe and sound?

Okita-kun he...

He said that he wanted to realize his desire to protect the inside and fight the outside world.

He said he wanted to see people living in peace, not displaced, and street markets thriving.

Yamato Moran Ding felt that his heart was so painful, it hurt.Like someone dancing on the tip of his heart in high heels, stomping hard.

Okita Souji is his idol, a great man, a goal he wants to achieve with all his strength.

And so is the bellflower.

He attributed all the annoyance and pain to the binding contract between the two.Recognizing Kikyo as the main one is tantamount to betraying Souji Okita.

"Mr. Samurai?"

A boy who looked like a teenager shouted softly: "Are you okay? Stay here alone."

The evil voice suddenly sounded.

——Turn him into Okita Souji's loyal subordinate.

"No, that's a puppet!"

The boy took a step back in fear of Yamato's peace of mind: "Are you okay? Did I scare you? But I thought you were a samurai from the Shinsengumi by looking at your clothes... I have always looked forward to the people from the Shinsengumi ! In the future, I also want to be someone like you..."

— not turning him into a puppet.Just to help him realize his wish.

Yamato Mamoru An Ding beat his hand to the side of the tree trunk in pain, and he punched a hole in the hollow tree trunk just like that, but he himself didn't feel much better, with blood dripping from his hand, scaring the boy With a big jump, he hastily tore off the cloth strips on his body, trying to bandage him up.

"Do not touch me!"

The boy said timidly, "But you, you were injured..."

That haunting voice sounded again?

——Come on, let’s do it, why are you hesitating?Yamato Shou'an, you have done so many things, why are you still hesitating?

His eyes slowly turned red.

***

It's not that Kikyo didn't try to summon Taro Taidao, but this time something went wrong, and Taro couldn't return to the main body sword.

"All right."

Kikyo didn't have time to climb the stairs, so he tapped a few steps on the tree trunk next to him, and jumped up to the second floor. Mustache sighed, threw the body knife into the air and inserted it to the second floor, and quickly transformed into the body , He resumed at the door and followed into the door: "Let me open the door, my lord."

She didn't refuse either: "Okay."

Are you kidding me, my body hasn't been seen yet, how can Taro Tachi take the lead?Mustachi deliberately built up some strength when pushing the door, pretending that he couldn't push it open, and apologized: "The door seems to be locked from the inside. If you just kick it open like this, it will cause inconvenience to the hotel owner."

Most of the people are poor now, and it is true that we can no longer increase the financial burden on others.Kikyo didn't think too much, stepped forward and pushed the mustache away, a thin ball of paper fluttered from the cuff, slipped in through the crack of the door, and opened the door for the two of them in the room.

Mustache clung to Kikyo's back, and before she could see the scene in the room clearly, she was gently covered by the man's hand over her eyes.His slightly hoarse voice seemed to be tinged with charm because of the scene in front of him: "Don't look."

Kikyo didn't move, and was carried out of the room by Mustache half-supported.

The body in his arms was so soft that he couldn't help but hug him tightly.This ghost-slaying knife is meaningful and said: "Since Mr. Taro has accepted the other party, it means that he also likes Ms. Anzi. Let's not go in and interfere with other people's good affairs."

The witch's face was slightly flushed, like the red glow of evening.

His mouth was dry.

The scene in the room was indeed quite unexpected. I didn't expect that Taro Tachi, who has never caused dust, would fall into the mortal world, enjoying the joy of fish and water and the joy of neck-to-neck with ordinary girls.

They had already left the room and closed the door, but their panting, the sound of their skin rubbing against each other, and the ambiguous sound of water were getting closer and closer to their ears.Hidekiri was a little confused, he was so anxious that he couldn't help touching Kikyo with his hand.

"In your heart, what do I look like?" Mustache finally touched Kikyo's delicate face: "I don't want to be treated like a child... Do I matter?"

The soft female voice tugged at his heartstrings: "Then do you think you are important in my heart? Huh? Mustache...cut?"

This sentence "Higekiri" seems to be a small hook, hooking his heart and soul away: "Is this how you treat Genji Shigeho... I think I am important in your heart, but not the most important, these beautiful pair Eyes are always looking at other people, it's really annoying, I want to kill everything... After all, jealousy can turn people into evil spirits."

He no longer gave Kikyo a chance to speak, leaned down, and kissed her tender lips fiercely.He kissed so hard, he didn't care whether the other party could bear it or not, but wantonly plundered, the tip of his tongue moved between her lips and teeth, evoking the soft tongue and entangled with himself, as if to exhaust the last bit of oxygen in her nose .Mustache tightly grasped Kikyo's hands on his chest, squeezed her palms, and then slowly separated, with an ambiguous silver line between their lips and teeth.

Mustache hugged her unbelievably soft body, and the woman's timid appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than the loving mother's appearance in the past, with tears in her eyes... He lowered his head and pecked her red and swollen lips endlessly .

"You are like this, people really want to break it."

His hand frivolously brushed the witch's slender waist, and finally he couldn't help but kiss her delicate and beautiful collarbone. The woman flinched and wanted to step back, but was grabbed by her clothes.

"Don't worry," the undisguised affection in Hu Qier's eyes seemed to have turned into reality, and he tore off the clothes on her body: "I don't know how to do anything, I just want to appreciate your beautiful body."

Suddenly someone slapped him behind him.

Mustache turned around subconsciously.

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If I think the scale is too big, I will change it and cherish every hard-won fake car

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After bullying my younger brother Maru, I will bully my older brother Qie again. When I wrote it, I had an idiotic smile on my face