The red dress is like a dazzling burning flame, and the girl's skin is getting fairer and fairer.Red has always been a gorgeous color. If it cannot be suppressed, it will appear too tacky, but if it can be suppressed, it will be unparalleled in the world.

With a smiling face, Qing Jiang looked at the girl in front of him lying on the snow-white sheet with a heavy body, her chestnut hair spread out like the finest smooth silk.Those smiling eyes are full of stars and rays of light, at first glance it seems that the whole starry sky is filled in his eyes.

The smiling Qingjiang seemed to be bewitched by something, and stretched out his hand towards the person on the bed in a daze.

"Nanako..."

He changed in a low voice.

And the girl on the bed slowly turned her gaze over as if she heard his call.

Stared at by those eyes, smiling Qingjiang felt that all the nerves in his body were suddenly tense, and he almost used all the self-control in his life, so he didn't touch the hand that was stretched out to him.

"You are not her."

Smiling Qing Jiang said coldly.

"It's really hard for you to deliberately create such an illusion——"

"Ah, have you been discovered again?"

The harmless, well-behaved, and lovely girl on the bed laughed, and countless black mist began to roll in her beautiful purple eyes, and finally occupied the entire pupil.

The corners of her lips began to open to the sides, and they got bigger and bigger, until finally the cracked mouth almost took up half of her face.The girl now doesn't have the demure and beautiful appearance before, the blood flowed down her eye sockets, stained half of her face, and even stained her clothes.

But in an instant, she has changed from a beautiful woman to a terrifying wraith, as if she just crawled out of a murder scene or a ghost film crew, with black smoke lingering all over her body .

Smiling Qing Jiang immediately frowned.

"Is it a ghost... Ah, I knew it..."

He smiled wryly, but there was a sharp light flashing in the half of the red eyes covered by the long bangs, the main body hanging on his waist was unsheathed, and the light of the snow-white knife flashed from the back of the knife.

This kind of situation... Smiling Qingjiang is no stranger.

Without him, since the Dark Fall, this seemingly illusory yet realistic scene has often flashed in front of him, haunting him like a nightmare that can never be expelled.

Every time, the dark aura finds out the weakest part of his heart cunningly and cunningly, and invades aggressively, creating illusions one after another, wrapping the smiling Qingjiang in layers, trying to devour his heart, his soul. Consciousness and heart, replace him.

It was formed by the last resentment and uneasiness of the "ghosts" killed by the spiritual knife named "Smiling Qingjiang" in the past. Falling could no longer suppress those malice, and the clarity of Lingtai was always on the verge of crumbling.

In the beginning, the weak point in his heart was probably his older brother Suzumaru Tsuneji.However, the Zhengtai sword is both a Buddhist sword and one of the five swords in the world, so there is no need for his younger brother to worry about it.

On the contrary, it was Shuzhuwan Hengci who recited scriptures for him every night without sleep in the first days, and it was able to maintain the not-so-good situation of Smiling Qingjiang.

And later on...

His weaknesses, his fantasies, all became Nanako Momozono—his lord, his little girl.

At first, it was just repeating the scenes of Nanako Taoyuan being torn apart and swallowed by those evil spirits again and again, but as she grew up day by day, Smiling Qingjiang finally discovered in amazement that the illusion had become a child raised by herself. The girl was lying on the bed tilting her head and smiling at him.

Damn, even if he likes to read some dirty books and occasionally say a few dirty jokes, he still thinks that he is essentially a good young man with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique, art, labor and three outlooks!

It's completely different from Guijia Zhenzong!

Smiling Qing Jiang glanced at the girl on the bed again, covered his nose, and almost set his own record for breaking the illusion.

It's just that it was because of seeing through the illusion before, but this time it was really scared away.

No, no, don't get me wrong, it's not because of Nanako Taoyuan.

He's just shocked at—

I actually had such thoughts about the God Judge...

Love, longing, and...

--desire.

For a long time, the smiling Qingjiang avoided Nanako Taoyuan, because he didn't know what expression and attitude he should use to face the main hall who trusted him wholeheartedly.

Although he often couldn't restrain the Qisi in his heart to approach, but every time he would quickly move away again, as if he didn't dare to let himself indulge in such a beautiful dream.

It's a pity that ever since Taoyuan Nanako was revealed to be the Lord of Takamahara, the noble and dazzling Amaterasu Omisami,

Until, one day——

"Qing □ □ Jiang! This is for you!"

"Oh, is it for me?"

Fu Sangshen lowered his head, looked at the bracelet woven with silk thread that was handed over, his eyes moved slightly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be such a gift."

As he spoke, he carefully took it from Nanako Taoyuan's hand.

It was a bracelet woven with a strange silk thread with a shiny white luster. The workmanship was a bit rough, so it was not hard to see that it must be the work of a novice.But Smiling Qing Jiang felt joyful because he knew that this must be the product of Nanako Taoyuan's own efforts.

Of course, there are other, more important reasons...

"Nanako, where did you get this silk thread?"

"Huh? It was given to me by Nana... What's the problem?"

The girl who was as fresh as a blossoming flower bone raised her eyes to look at him, and tilted her head, apparently not understanding why the smiling Qingjiang would ask such a question.

"The god of marriage..."

The smiling Qingjiang seemed to have realized something, and there was a helpless smile on the corner of his lips.

"Nanako, do you know what it means to be connected to a god?"

"——That is an incredible thread with the ability of 'bonding'. Just like the red thread of Huaxia Yuelao, it was originally born for 'bonding'."

"Give it to me, do you want to 'befriend' me?"

"No, wait? ... No, what, I don't know—"

Taoyuan Nanako's face immediately turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Smiling Qingjiang lifted the woven silk bracelet to his lips, and printed his lips on it.But the golden eye that was exposed outside turned around and stared at Nanako Taoyuan, as if he could swallow her skin and bones in the next second.

"You delivered this yourself, Nanako."

The blue-haired Fu Sangshen spoke in a long tone.

"Then, I will accept this bracelet."

With his long legs, he walked up to Nanako Taoyuan in a few steps.Before the other party came back to his senses, he stretched out his arms and took the girl who was really petite compared to him into his arms.

Smiling Qingjiang lowered his head, and like a dragonfly touching water, he passed over the delicate lips like cherry blossoms of the person in his arms.

"And you, me too, accept it."

"Thank you, Nanako, I am very satisfied with this gift."

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Nanasheng, who was assisted by God:? ? ? ? ?

Nana: No, then what?Am I selling my sister? !

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