[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

When she left the training ground, Lihua felt her arms hanging under her shoulders as if they were crippled, but it wasn't as if she was unconscious, but rather sore and uncomfortable.

She tried her best to maintain a calm expression, not thinking about her sore shoulder and sore arm.

Still one step behind Squalo, walking behind him, although the young man has consciously slowed down, but the steps of the girl behind him are getting farther and farther away, he turned his head and looked at the woman who was already dragging her body to walk The girl said helplessly, "Can you still walk?"

Originally, she wanted to be brave and say she could walk, but when she looked up and saw the tall stairs, Lihua instantly became sluggish, and said in a low voice, "I can't walk anymore." When I first saw such a gorgeous staircase, I just felt It looks good, but now it is in front of my eyes, but I feel scared.

"The physical strength is too poor." He commented, walking to the girl's side, her hair was almost wet with sweat sticking to her forehead, her cherry-colored lips still had bite marks, and her lips were pale, one could tell it was physical strength exhausted.

Squalo bent down and hugged her horizontally. The girl was very light, and the sudden weightlessness made her hold on to his clothes tightly. Her golden eyes were wide open, as if she didn't expect him to do this.

And the reason for picking her up is just that this action is more convenient and less labor-intensive than holding her by his side or on his shoulders.

Hugged by...the princess!Lihua loosened some of her fingers. The young man's body was lean and strong. There was still a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body after taking a bath in the afternoon. His long silver hair was tied up when he was practicing swordsmanship. Without putting it down, the long ponytail swayed with his walking pace.

She raised her eyes to see Squalo's thin jaw, which is probably the racial advantage of Europeans. His white skin and deep facial contours can easily distinguish him from Asian men.

He is naturally good-looking, but his appearance is not too rough, but more delicate and soft, but his eyes are fierce, showing a special sense of contrast.

Squalo is less of a killer and more of a swordsman.

But he is a killer, he is a swordsman.

Lihua felt a little pity, but she didn't know what she was pitying. She pressed close to the young man's chest, and there was a pounding heartbeat in her ears, beating very steadily. She suddenly said, "Thank you, Squalo .”

Heartbeat, speed up a little.The youth's voice sounded, "Get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning for physical training, it's the same venue just now, don't be late."

She said "hmm", she didn't feel that life in Italy had become more and more difficult, but she still sighed, "Snipers also require a lot of physical strength?"

"It's not high, but you didn't reach the line." Squalo said, and walked to the door of the other party's room. He put the girl down and made sure that her feet were on the ground before retracting his arms. It was regarded as a reminder, and said, "sleep earlier."

"Squalo too, good night." Li Hua got Squalo's response, but it was in Italian, she wrote down the pronunciation, and when she returned to the room, she turned on the voice recognition in her phone and said that sentence.

The mechanical female voice repeated "good night" twice, the girl let go of the phone, lay on her back on the bed, and laughed.

After laughing, she realized that she forgot to ask Squalo for the door key. She got out of bed and walked to the door, tried to turn the parts on the door handle, and successfully locked it, so that at night, she could sleep a little more at ease.

She didn't pack all the luggage before, so she opened the drawer under the closet, and as expected, she saw girls' bras and... fat times, which seemed to be a complete set.

So yeah, that's a little too much, anyway.

Although Squalo said that she could wear it since it was prepared, but when she thought of another person carefully arranging these intimate underwear, she felt a kind of psychological discomfort, so she silently closed the drawer again.

Arranging the clothes she brought over neatly, Lihua let herself ignore the scene just now, and took a bath towel to take a bath.

She took off her clothes and looked, sure enough, the painful shoulder was already bruised and purple, and there was a shocking sense of sight on the white skin. It was the first time Lihua encountered this situation, and Lihua was a little at a loss.

I tried to move my arm. If it is not a big movement, it will be fine, but if the movement is a little more severe, the pain will double instantly.

After washing her hair as slowly as possible and soaking in the warm water, Li Hua half-closed her eyes drowsily, feeling her body relax a lot in the steam.

A sense of fatigue and drowsiness also followed.

She woke up with a knock on the door. The door was knocked so loudly that she opened her eyes from the half-dream and half-sleep in the warm water, and got up from the water in a daze. Before she had time to dry her body, she wrapped herself in a thick towel and her hair was still wet behind her back, so she went to open the door.

The air outside the door was colder than that in the room, and it suddenly blew in through the half-open door, and the body still shrank with moisture, Lihua also woke up, and looked at Squalo with some embarrassment, " I was just taking a shower."

She didn't want to say that she fell asleep while taking a bath, but the young man seemed to notice it, and frowned, "Fall asleep?"

Lihua pursed her lips and nodded, she didn't put on her bathrobe in a hurry, even though she covered all the places that should be covered, she still showed a small piece of her bruised shoulder.

Squalo frowned more and more, entered the room from outside the door, and closed the door behind him.A moment later, Lihua's painful cry sounded in the room, "Ah... just be gentle!"

She couldn't help but started to cry, but the young man didn't let go of the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, but rubbed it with his warm palm one after another, and said impatiently, "Don't scream, it's so noisy."

Tell her not to call her, just stop the voice obediently, just sniff her nose and hum in a low voice. When Squalo moved his hand away, he noticed that she bit her lip again, wrinkled her delicate face, and the tears at the end of her eyes were just right. slide.

After letting go of the lip, the lip that had teeth marks on it was completely torn, and bright red blood flowed out. She stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick it, and sucked in a painful breath.

That piece of shoulder that was only slightly bruised now seems to be more serious than before. The large area of ​​redness and the red medicine oil that has not been fully absorbed are mixed with the original bruise, and it does not look as good as before. .

Squalo was silent for a moment, feeling that what he saw was different from what he imagined, at least he imagined that after applying the medicated oil, it would not be such a tragic scene.

Lihua sniffled, the cool medicinal smell that hadn't dissipated since Squalo opened the bottle is still lingering in the room, no matter what she looks like now, she lay down on the bed, looking at the dim light on the ceiling , Lost the desire to speak |

"Dry your hair first before going to bed." Squalo reminded, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands stained with medicated oil, thought for a while and took out the hair dryer from the cabinet under the sink.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he became irritable. Why did he apply medicated oil to her and blow-dry her hair? Is he a nanny? !

Then he went to the bedroom with the hair dryer and put it on the bed. He turned his eyes away from looking at the girl's scarred shoulders, and said, "I'm leaving. Get up and blow dry your hair before going to bed."

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps and the sound of closing the door, Lihua slowly got up from the bed, dried her hair with a 'frail body', then took off her bathrobe and got under the bed. As for the clothes and so on, tomorrow Wear it in the morning.

She was exhausted physically and mentally, and she just wanted to curl up in the warm quilt and have a good sleep.

After setting the alarm clock, Lihua yawned, rubbed the pillow, and soon fell asleep.

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When Li Hua was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, she was still in a daze, but her body had already started to move. She put on her clothes and washed her hands, drained the overnight water in the bathtub, patted her face with hands soaked in cold water, and slowly Slowly regained sanity.

There are dark circles under the eyes now, Lihua pulled off her clothes and looked at her shoulders, the skin that looked quite miserable last night has recovered a lot, and it doesn't hurt when she moves.

Although I almost thought I was going to die like that when I was rubbed last night, I didn't expect that apart from a little lack of sleep, there were no other problems today.

But this also means that the pain of last night will be experienced many times. Thinking of this, Lihua's face turns pale, and even her good expectations for a new day almost disappear.

Putting on clothes suitable for sports, Lihua first went to the kitchen. The leftover "mess" between her and Squalo had been cleaned up yesterday. She cooked porridge, then returned to the second floor and knocked on Squalo's door.

After waiting outside the door for a long time, he came to open the door. The silver-haired young man had already tidied up. He was wearing a black sportswear. His silver hair was tied into a ponytail. As usual, he had a sword on his waist. "Let's go."

The morning exercise starts with a jog, stretches the body, and ends with a slow walk back to Balian headquarters.Squalo went upstairs and said he needed to take a shower first, and Rika came to the kitchen.

Last night and this morning's exercise all exhausted her little physical strength, and now she just wants to drink some fish porridge, so as to replenish her strength without the taste being too bland.

The rice grains that had been boiled for more than an hour were completely soft and rotten, and they could no longer be separated from the thinly sliced ​​fish fillets. She simply swiped a few times with a spoon to completely mix the fish fillets and porridge together.

The delicious taste of the fish is mixed with the soft porridge, which can be swallowed directly without chewing, which warms the cold stomach and gradually fills it up.

After Lihua drank two bowls of porridge, she wiped her mouth with a paper towel and put the bowls in the sink, feeling a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.

Then, on the way out of the kitchen, I met Xanxus with a black face.

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