Devil Gaiden

The sun was pouring down on his body, letting the warmth seep into his muscles and bones bit by bit.

Compared with the usual bright-eyed and energetic attitude, the recent Haijiang has always shown a sleepy and tired face. Although he still kills the enemy neatly and reassuringly on the battlefield, but once he arrives When there is no war, she always rests in the house. Even when she is awake, after washing up in the morning, she is often seen leaning against the window as if boneless, gazing at the floating cherry blossoms. Most of the day.

In the eyes of others, this is just due to the common sleepiness during the warmer weather and the change of seasons, and it will naturally return to normal after a period of time.

Therefore, daily life seems to be business as usual.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knocking sound from the wooden frame, and a slim figure appeared on the paper sliding door.

"Miss Haijiang, your breakfast." This is a very soft female voice, its melody is like a thrush crying, if you taste it carefully, it is more intoxicating like fine wine.

"Come in." Opening his eyes, Haijiang turned his body slightly, still half-lidded, looking at the door that was being slowly opened in a daze.

Outside the open door, the woman who was kneeling respectfully on the cold corridor stood up. She lowered her head and stepped into the house. She walked to the table with a food case in both hands, and finally bent her knees and put the breakfast on the table. to the desktop.

"Uzuki." With a soft call, Haijiang looked at the maid with a smile, and stroked the black hair hanging on his chest with his slender fingers.

The woman in front of her was about the same age as her, with dazzling golden-brown long hair. She had a slender figure and a curvaceous figure, and her slender waist and twisted silhouette exuded an indescribable charm.

However, on that brisk and beautiful face, there is always a pure and innocent demeanor, and once she encounters some people with lofty ideals to tease her casually, two red clouds will fly on her rosy cheeks , It is quite rare to bring out that innocent posture.Occasionally, when I saw her laughing happily, that bright smile was so brilliant that it took people's hearts away.

Because of her glamorous appearance and supposedly very pure disposition, this young maid, who had just arrived and was mainly in charge of cleaning, quickly gained a high popularity among the ranks of people with lofty ideals.

At this moment, she heard Haijiang's call, folded her hands on her chest, and waited quietly in place, waiting for the next sentence.

"It's really hard work for you. You have just finished cleaning the courtyard, and you are coming to bring me breakfast again." With a soft tone of greeting, Hai Jiang gently twirled a tuft of smooth long hair between his fingers.

"No, it's not hard at all." Shaking his head vigorously, Uzuki waved his hands in a panic, widened his bright eyes, and said sincerely: "It's a little effort, and it's on the way anyway. What's more, It is a great honor for a common man like me to see with my own eyes a hero like Miss Haijiang who fights against heaven and man to protect the country, and even to do things for you."

With hands clasped in front of her chest, Uzuki looked at Haijiang with glowing eyes, as if looking at a rising star at dawn, the expression on her face was full of impeccable piety and admiration.

"Hehe, I'm actually not that great. Everyone who can sacrifice themselves for this country is worthy of admiration. Including you, even behind the scenes, you have helped us a lot. It's amazing." Uzuki lowered his head in embarrassment, and the pair of shimmering silver eyes flickered a few times. Haijiang said softly in a friendly tone: "However, you should also pay attention to rest and don't be too tired. I heard that in Yesterday, you accidentally sprained your foot, it must be impossible for you to heal overnight. But you forced yourself to walk a long way to bring me food, it must be very painful now, right? "

"It's nothing like this pain. Thanks to Mr. Sakata who took me to apply the plaster in time yesterday, I'm much better now. He's really nice..." After speaking, Uzuki pursed his lips and lowered his head Staring at the tatami on the ground, her eyes rolled around, as if recalling something happy, a soft smile appeared on her lips.

"I seem to have heard someone mention me just now?" A deep male voice sounded outside the door, the silver curly hand reached out to the edge of the door, moved the paper sliding door a little further, and then walked into Haijiang's bedroom carelessly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Haijiang, I remember that there are still some things I haven't finished, so I'm leaving first." Bowing to Haijiang in a hurry, Uzuki shuffled a little and walked to the corridor, and pulled him tightly behind him. Door.

Until the unnatural footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor, Haijiang still clearly remembered the look on Uzuki's bright face before leaving.

It was a coquettish and coquettish attitude, with rose-colored blush all over the cheeks, white teeth biting the pink lips lightly, and the beautiful two curved thin eyebrows slightly furrowed as if hinting of sadness, this look can make ordinary men suddenly feel protective. There are really not many tough guys who can stand up to her lovely and pitiful appearance. I am afraid that it is easy for some people to mistakenly think that she is interested in them?

However, at this moment, this man sat beside Haijiang, hugging her full of silver natural curly hair, he seemed to be very nervous and didn't notice the scene just now, but began to move his hands and feet again wholeheartedly.

Let's treat it as a free massage, a certain unscrupulous demon let out a comfortable snort like a tired cat from his throat, rolled over in Yinshi's arms, and rested his head on his shoulder, and she lay in the natural Juan breathed lightly in his ear, and said in a low voice almost dreamlike: "Yesterday, you went to the pharmacy with Uzuki on your back? How does it feel? The soft body of the young girl..."

Unblinkingly staring at Haijiang's open neckline, dazzled by a large expanse of snow-white skin, he swallowed a large mouthful of saliva in his thirsty throat, and through the thin fabric, he felt the tenderness under his palm. The skin was smooth and tender, and Yinshi's hand on her waist even began to ooze dense beads of sweat.

"Why, are you jealous?" With a teasing smile to hide embarrassment, a certain silver natural curly began to secretly resent his own incompetence. He had clearly been getting along for so many years, and had improved from the nosebleed at the beginning to the present level, but why faced with the critical situation? He still can't stand the visual impact of sex?

Well, it seems that I can only get used to it slowly...

"Hehe, it's nothing, why should I be jealous?" Stretching out his hand to fiddle with the silver curly hair hanging on her face for a while, Haijiang suddenly stood up half of her body, raised her eyebrows playfully and said, "And, compared to Being jealous is such a boring and exhausting act, and I prefer the fun that Ah Yin provides me."

Squeezing Yinshi's chin, Haijiang raised the corners of his lips maliciously, then grabbed the hand that Natural Curl was touching her leg, and penetrated into the depths of her collar.

Subconsciously squeezed, the softness, plumpness and elasticity from the hand made the silver natural curly body stiff and tense in a daze for a moment feel a warm liquid rushing out from under the nose, Raising his hand, he was so red that his face was constantly steaming, his eyes stared straight for a while, and he immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded. Like a terrified girl who was molested, she shook her head desperately in confusion.

Is it the other way around?It should be that he pounced on it hungrily like a hungry wolf to enjoy the delicious meal.

So fast, so direct!He's not quite ready yet...

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and soon, according to his pace, he will be able to attack the city smoothly...

Looking at Yinshi who was muttering to himself in the corner with some interest, Haijiang pulled up his collar again, turned his head and looked down from the window sill again.

As far as the eye could see, the fair-haired beauty was standing under the cherry blossom tree, greeting the passers-by in whispers, with a shy and seductive smile on her face...

The author has something to say: Heh heh, here comes another beautiful girl...

34 The secret under the skin, the truth behind the door, this is the time for late-night ghost talks

The night is as cool as water, and the surrounding scenery is smudged with rich dark colors like ink paintings. The courtyard with staggered cherry trees falls into an unbearable loneliness. It seems that everything has fallen asleep, waiting for the dawn of tomorrow in the dreamland dawn.

However, all of a sudden, a bright ray of light cut through the darkness of the distant sky, passed quickly, and raised a gust of cold night wind, while the branches and leaves trembled, a snow-like figure squatted on it , the dark claws clasped the rough branches tightly, a snowy owl lightly flapped its white wings a few times and then calmed down, lowered its head, peeped through the gaps between the lush flowers and leaves The bright yellow iris reflected the clear light in the dark night.

Among the many houses that should have been turned off, there is still a room with dim light. This drowsy dim light fills the room, but it is not seen because of the tightly closed sliding door. A trace leaked out, as if even the whispers of the secret conversation at night were also imprisoned.

Faintly, looking from outside the house, one can see two hazy shadows slantingly cast on the door.

In the middle of the night, in this simple and boring bedroom with few decorations and only a few daily necessities on display, Kuroda, one of the well-respected captains of the detachment team, did not fall asleep for a long time. He was casually sitting cross-legged on the tatami, holding a small smooth porcelain cup vigorously, pouring wine one after another without stopping.

After binge drinking in silence for a while, he didn't seem to find it satisfying enough, or felt that his heart