[Death] The end of the pursuit

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Drive two more kilometers, cover your face, and can't drive.

"Are you awake, Qiye?"

When he opened his eyes, he saw the pitch-black ceiling and the pale and glowing wall on the right.She turned her head slightly to the source of the sound, her vision blocked by a piece of white fabric.Aizen Soyousuke was half leaning on the head of the bed, the bloodstains from yesterday were still on the robe.She didn't remember how she came to the bed and slept comfortably, but she vaguely felt that the other party just sat here all night.

The smell of blood gradually permeated into her brain, making her very uncomfortable, so she opened her mouth to order.

"It's so dirty, I need to change clothes."

"It's all ready, let's go wash it first." Aizen Soyousuke, who had removed his glasses, looked more pleasing to the eye, but at this time, smiling gently as in Jinglingting, it was obviously more reassuring.

She nodded.And the moment he answered, he was picked up by someone.

She was indeed a little unaccustomed to this, and began to think about why he became more unscrupulous after coming to Xuquan, but she only unconsciously said, "I can walk."

"My clothes are dirty." Looking up from this angle, she could only see the lower jaw, but not the other person's expression. She just heard the flat voice as the Adam's apple moved, so she didn't feel unnatural for a long time.

Then he saw a hand covering her neckline.Looking in the direction of the arm, his skin is quite tight and smooth, and the muscles from the upper arm to the chest are also quite strong.Why is she paying attention to this?She raised her head and met his eyes, the dark light in them made her feel extremely lacking in real touch.She began to wonder why she was seeing this - apparently the other person had undressed for some reason, and at this moment - the restless hand - was clearly removing hers.

It was only then that Qian Le finally realized what kind of situation the two of them were in at the moment, and suddenly felt that all internal organs were shrunk to the heart.A hand reached out with great difficulty stopped him—and grabbed his bare shoulder.

"Qiye." He easily held her hand, put it aside, and comforted her, "Don't worry, I will still take off my clothes."

She then thought for a while that she understood that he "would" do it and was really relieved.So, when she felt the real feeling again, the smooth and hot touch of her skin had already covered her body, and the heat melted into her blood, rushing into her heart in an instant.

"Bastard, what the hell are you doing?"

Immediately answering the sound of breathing, the pair of big hands with thin calluses were tightening her waist, and then one hand began to move upward along the line of the spine, "What do you think?" She stroked the artery on her right side with her fingertips, then slid down from her collarbone to her heart, moved around, and finally pressed her jaw hard along the bottom of the curve of her jaw.

"It's you."

He didn't wait for her to object, instead he grabbed her with one hand from his knees and folded her in his arms, and walked into the steaming water in the room.She barely stabilized the posture that was about to roll over, so she leaned over and supported her on her chest.It was very hot, and his own breath reflected even hotter breath on his skin, but he realized that he did not reject such intimacy at all.

As a human being, Qianle Qiye's emotions have been deliberately forgotten for hundreds of years, just like her identity as a human being has been forgotten.When the consciousness came back now, it seemed to explain why she agreed so easily.This is like what Aizen is after, even if it is not the way they want, it is consistent with what they are after.This mood, even if it is not the mood as defined, seems to be consistent with what one wants to obtain.

She was vaguely thinking about what Urahara Kisuke said a few days ago, "Nanaya, you like Aizen Soyousuke, right?"

The emotion of liking or love is forgotten beyond definition.

She found Aizen's eyes through the mist.It was so sudden that what greeted her was such a direct longing and desire.Yes, Aizen wants to get her.For a hundred years, she has also been tempted, resisted and speculated.Of course, she didn't come here because of love, she just wanted to be able to go on the same road.

Then why did this situation and this scene draw out her other desires?Without thinking, she murmured a sentence, "You want me?"

Her answer was first a laugh, and then a gentle touch from the forehead, while kissing, while moving down, "Qiye." His eyes finally met hers, "Are you really going to 'ask'?"

She wasn't even asking each other.So the body acted before thinking, and she found that she was the one who bit down first.She felt the spine around her waist hit a burst of air from the inside at that moment.They were cold and prickly, but the palms that pressed against her were warm, making her want to get closer to each other even more.

She felt Aizen's heavy breath, and then touched the wet tip of her tongue intermittently from between her lips.They began to touch each other unwillingly, until she opened her teeth and bit him before being let go.She smiled contentedly, and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Then his head was pushed back and he felt the familiar moist feeling on his chest, and he couldn't help but be stimulated by the sudden invasion and screamed softly.And the more she was like this, the tighter the hand holding her neck became, and the stronger the stimulation.Her legs straddling his lap involuntarily tightened up, pressing tightly against his waist.

Aizen finally let go of the hand that restrained her, and his gaze returned to her eyes.His eyes are also very beautiful.Qiye thought this way, stroking his face with his hands.He wanted him.She just wanted him too.She looked at him, and she felt that the desire in his eyes told him to want more, and the same was true for herself reflected in those eyes.

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"Hmph..." He just smiled with satisfaction, his eyes catching hers all the time.Such heavy and happy emotions are like a pendulum hanging in the heart, constantly stirring the internal organs.

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His breath became heavier, and when she was surrounded by him, she found that the pendulum in her heart had finally broken and embedded in her heart, shattering and splashing sparks before melting into her internal organs.The trembling that had nowhere to release finally made her uncontrollably burst out of Reiatsu, which spread from her body like those sparks, and for the first time in history, there was no way to control it.Then another different spiritual pressure struck, in the surrounding air, every inch of air that touched her body passed through faintly like an electric current.

She couldn't bear to close her eyes tightly, and there was a **** sound in her mouth that she had never known before, so she had to hold on to whatever it was—actually Aizen's shoulder.

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"Seven nights."

She opened her eyes and saw his brown eyes close in front of her eyes.

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When Qiye opened his eyes, Aizen was no longer in the room.At the moment, there is no one there, but the black and white room is extremely uncomfortable.It might be Aizen's room, maybe it wasn't.On the table not far away was his own knife.

She called out, "Guangjun."

A lingering golden mist spread from the blade, and the shape of the Zanpakuto became translucent for a moment, transforming into a short human figure standing on the table.

"Do you like it here?" She was still nestled in the quilt. Naturally, she was probably not wearing any clothes at the moment.Then quietly turned his body half a circle, facing the table.

The fog man didn't make a sound and still didn't conjure up a clear human figure. He could vaguely see it sitting down along the edge of the table, swinging back and forth with its legs hanging down.

"I like it too. It's obviously false, but it smells like blood."

But she obviously seemed to hear the answer, and said to herself, "little pervert".

"Don't call me a pervert." The voice of an impatient young boy came.

"You're the freak," he added. "Don't think I didn't feel your excitement yesterday," he continued.

Knowing that he was referring to the thing that came all the way during the day, she still blushed, her tone changed from the previous flatness, and she said viciously, "Little pervert, go back to sleep."

When the golden mist was circling and dissipating, the door opened.

Of course she realized that she had other meanings when she said excitement just now, so she recklessly angered it.

It was Ichimaru Gin who entered.

"I'll bring you some supplies." Although Ichimaru Gin's skin can always be described as white and smooth, today's complexion is even more pale.Qianle Qiye glanced at the clothes he brought, and immediately knew that Ichimaru Gin understood everything.So I can't help but want to have a little...

"How can I get it if you put it so far away? You put it here." She was still huddled under the quilt, watching Shimaru Gin forced his poker face to move to the bed in an unhurried manner.

Then she gently stretched out a hand from the quilt to grab the clothes, of course, there was no arm covered, as for the part covered by the quilt... .

"Cough..." Ichimaru Gin turned around immediately, "Yesterday, the famous ten-blade wound was stimulated again in the evening, and he has been expelled now." He said in the evening that he deliberately aggravated his tone.

She naturally understood that it was because of something that happened at night, but how could she blush so easily, and said, "Oh, your complexion is a bit unwell, I wonder if you have also been stimulated by something?"

"Ha..." Ichimaru Gin did not turn his back, and kept walking slowly.But Qian Le knows that her skin is probably fairer even if she doesn't guess.Hehe, she wasn't the only one who went berserk last night.Having trouble controlling your blue dye?It's funny to think about.

Qiye put on his clothes, like the fighting death costumes of their second team turned white.The inner layer is a short one-piece dress with sleeves reaching to the chest, and a gown with a stand-up collar, tied with a white belt.She moved her shoulders, it was convenient for her to move.

Aizen just got the Bengyu, so he has a lot of things to do.At this time, the Ten Blades Smashing Face that I saw yesterday should be the result of the first batch of stabilization. If you have combat power, you are naturally preparing for the battle.But I can easily solve two of them, and I'm afraid I won't do anything in a short period of time.

But as Aizen said, what is the throne of this world that he wants?

As the captain of the second team, he knows the secrets of the soul world better than others.The existence higher than room 46 is the royal family that is higher than and rules the world of corpses and souls in the legend.Urahara's predecessor, Hikifune, joined the royal family's special zero team.She didn't know what kind of strength and technology Aizen had mastered, so she came up with the idea of ​​being able to replace the king.

However, for at least her past few hundred years, the world of corpses and souls has been operating without any change. The Guardian Thirteen Team is the guardian of this system, and firmly believes that this world exists in this way, as if it does not exist. no problem.So where did Aizen find any clues and why did they think they were wrong?

But the answer is not hard to imagine.

If people live in peace and happiness, it is naturally impossible to have any will to change, such as herself.

But Qianle Qiye's eyes darkened, but they didn't live like this to appear today.

"Qian... Lord Qianle."

As soon as she opened the door, there was a broken face at the door... The boy... bowed to her.

"Master Aizen said... Please rest in the room, the lord will be back soon."

The first half of the sentence is probably true, but the second half is probably added by myself.She couldn't imagine Aizen saying to a broken face that she would come back soon.

She glanced at the broken face and went straight out.The young man had no choice but to follow behind her silently.

The interior of Xuye Palace is like a maze... Every corridor is curved, making it impossible to figure out the direction of their distribution.And every stone slab and wall is black or white, if there is no gravity perception, it is not surprising that they are exchanged with each other.She walked to a fork in the road extending underground, glanced at the face-shattered boy behind her, and walked in.

As we went further, we heard intermittent nervous conversations and laughter.

"Who's here?" she said.

"Ah... this is the palace of Aronilo Aluruyeli."

Qian Le said to herself, "...there is such a long name." Then she continued to walk down, "This can also be called a palace."

"Aronilo, I heard someone coming,"

"Yeah Aronillo, I smell her."

"Are you afraid of Aronilo?"

"We will not be afraid, Aronilo."

She was the most tired of talking too much in her life, and Qianle Qiye, who hated repetition the most, walked in without thinking.The tall man in white stood with his back to the door, slowly turned towards her and lifted the hood on his head, "Oh, it's the leader of the shallow band."

"Zhibo, Haiyan?"

She heard the wavering in her own voice.