Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

When Ge'an didn't notice, she actually suffered a cold war.

It's just that she didn't feel it at all.

Because this is just a unilateral war against her by the boy Xanxus.

While Gean was busy preparing for the Jones family ball, Xanxus had been training for combat with Sivnora.

Xanxus, who grew up in Mafia society, was familiar with the development history of Vongola.

Sivnora is a powerful and ambitious man, the future leader of the second generation of Vongola, who forced I to abdicate and live in seclusion in Japan.

He has the same flame of anger as himself.

For Xanxus, he felt that this man was stronger than the original leader who was hailed as the strongest.

After all, he is the victor chosen by history.

Fighting with such a man is the fastest way to improve one's strength.

Xanxus, who failed in the rebellion in the Nine Generations era, always believed that his failure was caused by his not being strong enough.

Since Sivnora can overthrow Giotto, he can overthrow the Don.

During the time he was training with Sivnora, Xanxus barely saw Gyan.

Of course, Ge'an never came to him.

Both of them leave early and return late, and they seem to be very busy.

During the time when they hadn't met each other, strange and weird emotions began to grow and spread in the boy's heart.

He angrily ate up the jerky she gave him.

Since she doesn't think of herself at all, teenagers have never been the type to take the initiative.

Every time I heard news about Ge'an, I heard a few words of gossip from Sivnora's subordinates and the castle's staff.

"That guy G ran away halfway through the jump."

"Sapphire's head is almost ready to bloom."

"That Giotto guy can't dance at all!"

Every day, every day, I dance with different men.

It is very similar to Xanxus' daily schedule, fighting against Sivnora every day.

until……

"She fainted and was carried back directly by the leader..."

Xanxus fell to the ground with a heavy blow from Sivnora.

The man, who was obviously more mature in stature and aura, wiped away the faint blood at the corner of his mouth with the pulp of his thumb.

That was the wound he had just been inflicted by the teenager.

"If you don't want to fight, get out of my sight early, scum."

"Huh? Which of your eyes can see it, trash."

After a brief choke, the extremely similar two clashed fiercely again.

The room specially built for combat practice was shaken for a long time before it stopped.

"You're in a bad shape today."

Sivnora tightened the loose cuffs, and the perennially icy face rarely showed imperceptible doubts.

Ever since the boy Xanxus appeared before his eyes.I have to say that the boy's temper is quite close to him.

"What's going on?" Sivnora was rarely able to hold back her temper.

"Don't worry about it."

"Uh..." When Xanxus stood in front of Pengo Lie's infirmary, the boy came to his senses.

He lost the cold war.

When Xanxus saw the sight of dirty people's eyes inside the door, his pupils trembled, but he soon calmed down.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the picture in front of me is very familiar.

When the girl riding on the handsome man realized that someone opened the door, she could clearly notice that she was frightened and trembled violently.

It's like closing the door at home to secretly bully the younger brother and the older sister who was suddenly discovered by the mother.

The trembling back that was suddenly startled was a bit cute, and Xanxus raised his eyebrows when he saw it.

Seeing that Ge'an turned back in horror, he was relieved when he found that Chacha was standing at the door.

"Ah, it's you."

"Uh..." Xanxus was a little annoyed.

The girl's tone was so familiar that it was as if the two had just met yesterday.

"Scared me, who do you think it is?" The girl's stiff body gradually softened after seeing the friendly army.

She reached out her hand and casually brushed the long black hair hanging behind her, and muttered, "If I do it again, I will go crazy."

"Uh..." What again?

After Xanxus recognized that the man under Ge An was the Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi he had seen on the island, his eyes darkened.

He remembered this sissy who was full of rebellious atmosphere.

When he was on the island, he even tricked him into killing Ge'an.

Being beaten up by Ge'an now, he must have done something immoral to make Ge'an angry.

But none of that matters, the most important thing right now is...

After a brief thought, Xanxus walked towards Ge'an with broad and steady steps.

Putting his hands under the little girl's armpits, like catching a kitten, he bent down and picked up Ge'an who was riding on Guiwu Tsuji Wuyan.

The wide and white pajamas and lace skirt scratched the girl's smooth and soft calf skin, and one could see the healthy pink on the toes of the girl dangling in the air.

The distance between the two of them was so close that Xanxus could smell the faint fragrance of the girl without reservation.

The toxin, as if soaked in honey, eroded into the body bit by bit, the boy tried hard to hold his breath but couldn't help inhaling it greedily.

However, within a few seconds of his feet hanging in the air, Gean was put back on the bed like a nest by Xanxus.

"Why do you always like to sit on the garbage dump?"

This was the first sentence Xanxus said to Ge'an after entering the door.

The tone was not very good, but the knife in the words was actually pierced towards a certain garbage dump on the ground.

Guiwu Tsuji couldn't do anything to Ge'an, but this didn't stop him from looking at Xanxus with murderous eyes.

Xanxus stinkingly put his hands in his trouser pockets, his dark red eyes stared back in warning, without showing any sign of weakness.

"Uh..." Ge'an was suddenly carried back on the soft and warm quilt by Xanxus, and fell into a brief daze.

First, he was surprised by Chachazi's astonishing arm strength, and actually lifted her back to the bed all at once.

Even if her body size is not too big for women of the same age, it is not so easy to be taken away by a fork.

The second reason is that Ge'an was surprised that he felt a strange sense of peace in his heart after seeing the fork at the door.

Compared with the targets she has to spend her time in capturing, Chacha, who has no favorability at all, seems to be on her side.

In front of Chacha, she doesn't have to talk teasingly, and doesn't have to rack her brains to figure out everyone's thoughts.

Although in this kind of strategy game, such performance and speaking skills are also a kind of gameplay for passing the level, Ge'an enjoys it most of the time.

But the feeling of suddenly relaxing and returning to my self is also good.

Xanxus noticed that the girl on the bed was looking at him with bright eyes.

Looking back, after looking at each other for two seconds, they couldn't resist Gean Kirakira's gaze attack.

The boy looked away in a bit of embarrassment, obviously not at all ambiguous when he swung the knife with Onimui Tsujimu with his eyes.

He said in a disgusted tone: "Don't look at me so disgustingly."

Ge'an, who is in a good mood, knows that he always loves such duplicity.

So she still looked up at the black-haired boy in front of her with a smile.

The voice was soft and asked: "Did you hear that I was sick and came to visit me?"

Xanxus' denial was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter it. Finally, after a long time of deliberation, he just spit out dryly: "Whatever you think."

"Thank you--"

Xanxus didn't speak, and cast a sideways glance at Oni Wu Tsuji who was at the side.

He thought in his heart, it would be better if there was no such an eyesore sissy beside him at the moment.

Being in the same space with this man made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

With just one look, Ge'an understood Chacha's thoughts, raised his head and said to him, "Wait a minute."

Then with a light wave of his hand, the handsome man sitting on the ground frowned and reluctantly turned into the image of a plush doll.

Ge'an snapped his fingers lightly, and the Wumai doll disappeared out of thin air and returned to his carry-on bag.

"Uh..." Xanxus looked at the girl's actions, and suddenly thought that the doll legions she drove on the island seemed to be able to become real people.

Now only Ge'an and Xanxus are really left in the room.

Ge'an felt that Xiaojianzi's attitude of being a [-]-year-old boy made Ge'an feel very uncomfortable.

Apart from being on guard all the time, she couldn't think of any good way to cure him for a while.

The little girl sitting on the bed visibly became irritable.

"Chacha..." Ge'an wanted to ask Chachazi about his experience in handling Erwuzi.

"you……"

But he didn't want the two of them to speak at the same time.

Ge'an politely and humbly said: "You talk first."

Xanxus opened his mouth and closed it again, with a rebellious expression on his face: "You tell me to say it, rubbish?"

"Uh..." Ge'an blinked, smiling all over his face, but was finally destroyed by the young man who was not good at expressing himself.

This guy is really hard to get along with.

Obviously he just wanted to let himself speak first, ah, but it might just be that he was simply unhappy.

Ge'an thought about it, and felt that he still didn't understand teenagers that well.

It's better not to be sentimental.

But when Ge An thought of the way this man banged his subordinate's head against the wall in the anime, it was good for him now.

When Ge'an was carrying out complex chemical reactions in his little head and was trying to draw a clear line with Chacha.

"That bitch is messing with you again?" The young man asked suddenly.

Looking at the tangled look of the young girl, combined with the scene I saw when I just entered the door.

Xanxus almost guessed what the girl was worrying about now.

Ge'an's eyes lit up, he nodded his head, and waited expectantly for the boy's next words of solution.

"Kill him..."

"Uh..." She was wrong, and she actually wanted to get an answer from Balian's tyrant Chacha.

"Reluctance?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

Ge'an shook his head and explained: "He is very rare."

It's like an ssr with a very low drop rate, Ge'an is reluctant to melt him no matter what.

And Ge'an felt that the reason why Xiaojianzi was so rampant was that he had guessed some of his own thoughts.

It's a bit of a feeling of being proud of being favored and a villain.

Xanxus was very unhappy with the girl's vacillating attitude. He was obviously the one who should give up decisively, but he insisted on staying by his side.

The young leader, who has always been decisive in dealing with his subordinates, did not understand the reason for Ge'an's hesitation.

He scratched the back of his head more and more irritably, trying to change a less unpleasant topic.

"You fainted?"

"Yeah, that's right..." Ge'an scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled wryly, "It made everyone worry."

"But fortunately Giotto he..."

"Uh..." Hearing the name from the girl's mouth, Xanxus remembered the history books of Vongola he had read.

According to the book, after Peng Gelie's first-generation leader voluntarily abdicated to the second-generation leader, he went to Japan to live in seclusion, changed his Japanese name, married a wife and had children.

Looking at the girl with dark hair and dark eyes, she was sitting on the bed chattering with him about what happened today.

Giotto's words popped up from time to time in the discourse, harsh and sharp.

The young man remembered what he had just heard from the employees. It had been a long time since he had seen the leader in such a hurry.

"Let me tell you, Giotto danced badly before, but today..."

Ge'an suddenly felt that someone was holding down his head, and there was a heavy weight on top of his head.

"Huh?" The girl looked at the boy who was leaning over to her, with a puzzled expression on her face.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the young man in front of him ask.

"you like him?"

"Uh……"