Killer of this generation

Bessa looked up in surprise.

"Captain, I don't think Beisha has any reason to stay in the brigade." Curt's voice was not loud, but it was clear and resounding.

Out of the corner of her eye, Beisha saw Kurt stretching out his hand in her direction. The cuffs of the intricately patterned kimono were filled with the evening wind in the end of summer. took her hand.

Then, she raised her legs, took a step, and let him run along in a daze.

Curt's shattered forehead hair was disturbed by the wind brought by the running, revealing his fair ears. His eyes were focused on the front, and his eyelashes were long and curly.The stone path is winding and narrow, and the fireflies are in twos and threes.She looked at his back and was led by him to run, without direction, just following his steps.

Nobunaga whistled, but soon, the malicious whistle was gradually thrown far, far behind, almost inaudible.The tips of her hair fluctuated and swayed with her steps, the still warm evening wind blew across her face, and the clogs sounded crisp and firm in her ears.

They ran across the courtyard, across the field ridges, and through a low and dilapidated old housing area. Finally, they ran along a long, dark alleyway to the entrance of the bustling market.How far did they go?Bessa bent down and propped her knees with one hand, panting.

"It looks like he didn't catch up." Curt was also a little tired and leaned against the wall on one side of the alley. He turned his head and looked at the depths of the alley with insufficient light, and then said to Beisha in a brisk and relieved tone.

"Ah? Hey, I said, why did you suddenly drag me and run away without a word? Phew, I'm running to death!" Bessa shook her hand, trying to break free from Kurt and still holding her own hand.

"Hey~~~" Curt made a strange voice, "I kindly pulled you out because I saw that you were bored staying there." But he didn't intend to let go of the hand he was holding.

Beisha gave him a blank look. "What's so boring?" She stepped forward and approached him, "Are you eager for me to leave the brigade as soon as possible?"

Curt blinked.

"Did I hinder you?" She tilted her head deliberately in a contemplative state, "No... I remember that I didn't hinder you from chasing Maggie, did I?"

"Boring." Hearing this, Curt coughed dryly.

"Let's go, let's take a stroll since we're out." Curt turned around and dragged Beisha onto the main road of the market paved with bluestone slabs.

The strings of red lanterns decorated during the Emperor's Festival have long been removed from both sides of the market, but this ancient market still exudes a different charm.The street lamps in the street cast warm red light beams like blooming,

The air is filled with the smell of sweet and fragrant snacks, and the cries of merchants and the laughter of young men and women can be heard in my ears.

Excited men and women passed them in the opposite direction, and everyone's face was filled with joy.Beisha was gently led by Curt to walk in the crowd. She peeked at him out of the corner of her eyes, and the warm red light reflected in her pair of purple eyes was shining brightly. Beisha felt a little smile inexplicably.

"Don't keep peeking at me, it's troublesome." Curt suddenly turned his head, with a smug fart expression on his face.

"Who wants to peek at you." Bei Sha hurriedly looked away, her face burning badly.

Kurt laughed unabashedly.Then, without knowing what happened, it got out of hand, which attracted him to continue to chuckle in a low voice all the way.

Smile, laugh, laugh fart!Bei Sha lowered her head and rolled her eyes secretly.

"Take it." Curt bumped her with his shoulder.

"What's the matter!?" Beisha raised her head impatiently, but her forehead suddenly hit a huge and soft object, "This is... cotton candy?" She took the white and sweet cotton candy in a daze, For so long, she only knew that this Hulun Hulun-looking snack was called cotton candy, but she had never tasted it once. (Author's words: Don't ask me what Hulun Hulun means, I don't know why I made up such a word >_<~) Beisha carefully sticks out the tip of her tongue, and as soon as she touches it, the sweetness of honey is instantly Melting and wrapping the tip of the tongue, it seems to have a happy and satisfying taste.

"It looks very sweet and delicious, I want to try it too."

"Eh?……!"

Curt held Beisha's hand holding the marshmallow, lowered his head to take a bite, and the swollen outline of the marshmallow instantly sunk into a large piece on one side.

"Hmm... It's really sweet." He sucked his fingertips, his purple eyes were full of pampering, "Isn't it?"

"It's just...it's okay." Beisha avoided Curt's sight and shrugged her shoulders pretending to be indifferent, "You can eat it yourself if you like it." She stuffed the marshmallow back into the Curt blinked at her in bewilderment.Then she exaggeratedly raised the corner of her mouth and gave him a smirk, as if she was saying nothing, and then strode past him.

"Hello." Curt, who came back to his senses, ran forward and grabbed her wrist, accidentally revealing a nervous look, "Are you still angry?"

Bei Sha turned her head and shook her head, "No."

Her innocent and nonchalant tone made Curt a little frustrated and indifferent.He lowered his face, "Obviously there is."

"Whatever you think." Beisha also confronted him expressionlessly, the result created in the previous moment.

All the pink bubbles popped.The two faced each other in the middle of the street, surrounded by smiling faces, but it had nothing to do with them.Even Beisha herself didn't know why but was unwilling to give in. She always felt that she was becoming more and more greedy and self-willed.

She saw in Curt's eyes that her tantrum was childish and ugly, but she couldn't help it, she had to get angry.

Curt pursed his lips and looked at her. After a long time, he raised the corners of his lips.

"really."

After sighing softly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Bei Sha into his arms.His warm body temperature, the beating heart under his chest, the seemingly absent fragrance, his tightly clenched arms, and his lightly itchy breathing, all of a sudden rushed towards Beisha like a sea tide, drowning everything around him in an instant. There are many voices.

Sure enough, she still likes him...

Warm water spewed out continuously from the shower head, steaming in the narrow bathroom, the water flowed down the collarbone, chest, abdomen, onto the tiled floor, and finally in the dark sewer mouth A small vortex formed in front of it.Curt wiped the water from his face and reached over to close the shower head.

When he came out of the bathroom with a bath towel casually wrapped around his crotch ⒆Pat Chi Lian Na ⅲ Indica: Annoyed, joyful, and full of bad milk actinium

Curt walked to her side and knelt down.

The thin eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face, her rosy lips were slightly pursed, her breathing was light and regular, and she slept peacefully.Curt ran his wet, white fingertips lightly across the tip of her nose.Feeling a little itchy, Beisha closed her eyes and moved her head slightly, then went back to sleep.

"Hey, Beisha, am I a little bit in love with you?"

Curt spoke softly, as if asking her, but also as if asking himself.Obviously, the person who has been on my heart for so many years is Maggie, who has tried so hard to fill the age gap, tried so hard to be recognized, and even thought of splitting the brigade to control the brigade, and for this reason It is to compare Kurolo so that Maggie can take a serious look at herself.

But, why, why does she always pop out suddenly to affect her emotions?

Curt looked at Beisha's sleeping face.He didn't feel at all that he did something wrong in the past, even if he went back in time, he would still do the same thing.He never thought of using her hue to deceive Feitan about the information, and it was not his wish that things would develop like that.Besides, he also went to find her immediately afterwards.

[Curt, don't you have any desire to possess? 】

>Who said that!When he sees Fei Tan now, he feels it's an eyesore.Look and see!He knew that that guy was annoying again!Curt looked displeasedly at Besha's communicator, which was thrown aside.Even though the mute was turned on, the screen of the communicator was still working tirelessly on and off to show that there was a call coming in at the moment.

Curt grabbed the communicator, and it turned out to be Feitan.He snorted mockingly, and impatiently removed the battery. Immediately, the screen of the communicator turned deadly black.

Throwing away the communicator, Curt lay down beside Beisha, propped his head with one hand, and touched things here and there restlessly with the other hand.

At this time.

"What are you doing!?" Beisha opened her eyes suddenly, and grabbed the thief's hand that was wandering around her body.

"Take off your clothes." Curt said solemnly, his eyes sparkled under the starry sky.

Beisha froze for a moment, then sat up immediately, covering her chest with her hands, unexpectedly, someone could say such... such words without being ashamed or blushing!

"I'm uncomfortable." Curt sat up and looked at her with a pitiful expression.

Beisha glanced down and saw the slight bulge under Curt's towel, she blushed and hurriedly looked away. "You...it's none of my business that you feel bad." After speaking, he stumbled to get up.

Curt hurriedly stood up and hugged her tightly from behind. He didn't want to do anything at first, but he didn't know how it became what he wanted to do.His body was pressed against her back, a steady stream of heat surged from her abdomen, her breathing became heavy, and her rationality slackened somewhat uncontrollably.

Beisha obviously felt the hard and hot body between her legs beating slightly, and Curt rubbed against her intentionally or unintentionally, making Beisha's body stiff and afraid to move, for fear that he might accidentally stir up the flames.

"Ke...Ke Te...you, calm down." She said weakly, but she didn't know that her delicate pleading voice stimulated his desire more and more.

"Hush..." His voice was a bit hoarse and seductive, all the hot breath sprayed on his neck, and his hands moved restlessly towards the base of her legs.

"Woo..." Beisha bowed slightly, biting her lip, the tingling electric current provoked by Kurt made her tremble uncontrollably, she tried her best to swallow those embarrassing voices back.

Curt's fingertips made circles at the base of her legs, indifferently and gently teasing, he turned his head, his lips brushed against her shoulder sockets, and gently engulfed her earlobes.

"Hold... stop... Ke..."

Amber pupils filled with water vapor, blurred vision, fever all over the body, and rapid heartbeat

, she didn't want to admit that she wanted him too.

"Look, Bei Sha obviously wants it too, right?"

Curt's voice was full of temptation and seduction. He slowly let go of the hand that imprisoned her, and turned upwards to hold the softness on one side. Rubbing the top of her body, Beisha inhaled again and again.

"Give it to me, Beisha, I want you." He blew on the pinna of her ear, and moved up the fingertips lingering on the legs to the most secret place.

"no, do not want!"

But it was too late, Curt's fingertips had already easily opened her panties and squeezed in from the side.The wet, tight shaft sucked his fingertips firmly, and he slowly pushed in an inch.

"Ahh..." Bei Sha groaned softly, she twisted her body to resist his disturbing hand, panting slightly and forcefully said: "Take it out...!"

Curt ignored Bessa's protest and squeezed in another finger instead.Bei Sha bit her lip, trying to push his hand away indiscriminately, but she, who was already weak and weak, couldn't resist the playful Curt.

He began to increase the speed of pumping and sending, and the vagina secreted a large amount of honey, flowing down the in and out knuckles, and he could even feel her strong convulsions.

"Um...um..." she couldn't help crying out, "Stop...stop! Get out...take...get out!"

"Huh? What?" Curt suddenly pushed down hard with malicious intentions, "What did Bessa just say? I was too focused and didn't have time to hear clearly. Does Bessa want me to be faster or heavier? ?”

Beisha was ashamed and angry, but she could only grab Curt's arm as hard as she could after being hit by waves of pleasure. Those tingling and beautiful electric currents spread all over her body, like bright red letters spit out by a beauty snake, flowing from the base of her legs. Flower stamens bloom everywhere.

"Ah...!" The moment his knuckles were completely submerged, she climbed to the highest point.

Curt pulled out his sticky fingers and hugged her tightly from behind, his lips pressed against her collarbone, and the tip of his tongue lightly touched every inch of her skin. "Bei Sha...Bei Sha..." He called her softly, while pulling her forehead to his forehead, his purple eyes were filled with confusion.

"Beisa, I can't bear it," he bent down and kissed her cheek, from the center of the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, from the corners of the eyes to the sides of the lips. Phoenix class

Beisha lowered her head and opened her eyes, stretched out her index finger and pressed heavily on the high-spirited top of the head, and Curt gasped and let out a muffled groan.

"Really?" She didn't believe it.

Curt hurriedly grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly on the hot ball

, he nodded vigorously, "I really want it."

"Then..." Bei Sha couldn't bear to see Curt's pitiful appearance, "No new tricks are allowed." In the end, she still compromised.

"Really?" Curt's eyes lit up, he cupped Beisha's cheeks and gave a loud "pop", "I knew Beisha wanted it too!"

"Hey! I really want it too! You really want it from the beginning to the end!" Bei Sha's face turned green with anger.

"But, Beisha just yelled very seriously and seductively." Curt insisted, he had to admit Beisha, otherwise he would lose face.

"All right, all right! Think whatever you like! I won't serve you anymore!" I've seen someone who speaks nonsense with their eyes open, but never seen such a person with their eyes open.After Bessa pushed Curt away and waved her hands, she brushed off her dress heavily and stepped into the room, ignoring him any more.

When Curt saw it, he became anxious, "Hey, how can you not count your words! Look, I am already like this!" He chased after him.

"Who cares about you!"

……………… (Author’s Note: A thousand words are omitted below, please imagine.)

There are faint insects chirping in the field, and the evening wind in late summer blows up a white gauze hanging from the ground. It is already more than half of the night.

Curt glanced at Beisha, who was sleeping soundly beside him. He gently moved away her hand that was holding him, sat up on the bed, put on a thin shirt, carefully tucked in the quilt for her, and then jumped out from the balcony.

The only street lamp stood beside the field ridge, and a group of unknown flying insects circled around the dim halo non-stop. Under the street lamp was a short man in a blue suit with his hands folded over his shoulders, his collar turned up high. , could not see the man's face clearly.

Curt walked towards him silently.

"Hmph! How dare you do that to her." Fei Tan's face was gloomy, his golden eyes were full of overwhelming anger, veins emerged from his clenched fists, and he was holding back.

"It's not the first time." Curt blinked and said flatly.

"You fucking!" Hearing this, Fei Tan grabbed Curt by the hem and stared at him, the atmosphere was tense and murderous.Curt let Feitan carry it indifferently, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Feitan gasped heavily, and after a long time, he calmed down, and asked through gritted teeth, "What exactly do you want?".

Curt blinked, "I don't want to do anything." He answered simply.

Such an indifferent expression completely offended Feitan, and he threw Curt out.Curt crashed straight into the pole.The street lamps overhead were affected, and the old street lamps and

It flashed a few times.

After coughing a few times, Curt stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then patted the dust on the hem of his clothes expressionlessly.

Fei Tan narrowed his golden eyes, "You have no right to play with her."

Curt was taken aback, he raised his head and glanced at Fei Tan, then walked to Fei Tan's side, turned his head and said softly: "Since Fei Tan has finished speaking, I'll go back first."

The sound of clogs echoed clearly in the empty and quiet field.

"Hey!" Fei Tan yelled at Curt's back, "Who the hell do you like?"

Curt turned around when he heard the words, he raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, and there was a trace of teasing and teasing in his purple eyes, he said softly: "Didn't Feitan always think that the person I like is Maggie, didn't he? "

"Really," Fei Tan suddenly sneered.There was no warmth in the golden eyes, "Did you hear that? The person he likes is Maggie, not you."

Curt's face turned serious, and he turned around abruptly.

Under the dim streetlights, she was barefoot, and a thin sheet was loosely wrapped around her body. She stood there with a pale face, and her hair was disheveled by the cool wind in the middle of the night.Among the field ridges waiting to be harvested, even the sound of insects disappeared without a trace.

The author has something to say: I must have been puzzled when I read the title but not the content. What’s the matter? Why did I suddenly enter the content that is not suitable for children for no reason... Hahahaha...

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day!