[Token Ranbu] The right way to keep pets

When Jiro Tachi saw his elder brother just now, his mood was complicated.

Firstly, Taro Taidao is not considered their "former colleagues", it was Mu Chaoyan who used the most troublesome method to forge Taro Taidao in order to consume too much spiritual power, so their main hall obviously has a higher degree of favorability for him Second, after all, he is an elder brother who has been away for hundreds of years. Although he is not considered a comrade-in-arms, it also makes him quite happy.

But this joy was quickly ruined by seeing how his brother got along with the God Judge: "Brother, what are you doing!!!" Jiro Tachi watched in horror as Taro Tachi supported Mu Zhaoyan to try Walking slowly, seeing that the tip of the girl's tail was still trembling, if Taro hadn't supported her, she might have fallen again.

Jiro's entire knife exploded immediately—since he saw Mu Chaoyan go back to Honmaru covered in blood a few days ago, he treated her like holding her in his hand for fear of falling and holding her in his mouth for fear of melting, let alone looking at her. After she turned into a half-snake, her heart ached when she walked and fell, and she directly and selectively forgot the scene of Mu Chaoyan pulling Hasebe into the room with her tail.

He rushed over in two steps in three steps, picked up Mu Zhaoyan who was still holding Taro Tachi's arm, and put him on a chair beside him.Mu Chaoyan looked dazed, her hands were still in the previous position, obviously she hadn't reacted yet; she frowns slowly after staying for a while, flicking her tail on the ground a little irritably, the girl pursed her lips and still didn't respond. He said nothing but turned his head to look at the tall Fu Sangshen beside him.

Taro Tachi held his forehead and sighed.

"Jiro, are you too nervous about the main hall?" He crossed his arms and looked at his younger brother with a rather helpless expression. "She's just learning to walk now..." The words of Taro Tachi, who didn't know anything about his family's previous convictions, brought a somewhat depressed and gloomy expression on his younger brother's face: "I think the main hall is just right now, so as not to run around."

Mu Chaoyan lowered her head, watching her tail wagging on the ground.As soon as Jiro said this, he realized that something was wrong, squatting anxiously in front of Mu Chaoyan and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Lord, I don't have any other intentions..." However, Mu Chaoyan is always good at controlling expressions, Jiro Tachi didn't see that Mu Zhaoyan showed some emotion.

"Taro, take me back to the room." She turned her face away and looked up at Taro Tachi, with a soft voice, Jiro trembled when he heard the words, his carefully painted eyes showed uneasy colors, as if he was afraid of something, Seeing this, Mu Chaoyan hesitated for a while and said softly: "Don't be so careful, I don't care."

"Ah... yes." Jiro lowered his eyelashes and quietly stepped aside.

Of course I know you don't care.

He looked at the floor in front of him in despair, and heard the sound of Taro Tachi holding her away in his ears, he let out a long and slow breath, as if he wanted to let out the depression in his chest, but he felt more and more empty.

A little... I'm a little jealous of Yamabuchi Kirihiro, but don't worry, it's just a little bit, I won't do anything.Jiro Tachi stood for a while, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, he turned and left in the opposite direction.

The most real love... It makes people's heart beat just thinking about it.

Can you tell me how much I have dreamed of in the six years I have given up?

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"Do you think I have a bad attitude towards your brother?" Taro Tachi was silent, but it didn't mean that this awkward atmosphere was normal.As soon as he put Mu Chaoyan on the bamboo couch in her room, Mu Chaoyan's indifferent voice entered his ears.Taro Tachi paused for a moment, then knelt down respectfully, faced Mu Chao's expressionless face and asked very seriously: "May I ask what did Jiro do to apologize to you?"

"It depends on what you think." Mu Chaoyan flicked her tail, and replied slowly: "If you say yes, you can say yes, if you say no, you can say no." A group of homeless guys who thought they could get a piece of warmth, but in the end they found out that it was just wishful thinking, a complete self-indulgence.

"What a poor guy." Taro Tachi's steady footsteps gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, and the young man's deliberately lowered voice immediately sounded behind Mu Zhaoyan. She didn't raise her eyebrows, and answered the conversation very naturally: " Which one are you talking about?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga curled his lips, and lightly jumped onto the bamboo couch where Mu Zhaoyan was sitting, and sat beside her with long legs crossed in a carefree manner: "I have both brothers." Holding his hair in his hands, he spoke as if he was casually asking: "Is there a lot hidden in what you said to Taro Tachi just now? Anyway, there is no one else now, tell me."

"Didn't you hear everything?" Mu Chaoyan raised his hand and snatched back his own hair, Tsurumaru immediately went to pull other hairs without getting discouraged, the two of them put aside the topic and argued for a long time about Mu Chaoyan's hair , In the end, Chao Yan chose to give up with a blank face, and let Tsurumaru Kuninaga hold his hand and study on the sidelines.

"I've been dreaming before I saw you, a dream related to that year." The girl's voice was clear and gorgeous, and there was always a little unconscious soft tone when there were no emotional ups and downs. Beautiful palms carved out of white jade, with slender fingers and well-proportioned flesh and bones, it is no exaggeration to praise ice muscles and jade bones. Tsurumaru held this hand, and couldn't help but want to see it. This pair of beautiful hands is like a work of art. Hand, what kind of picture does it look like when you hold your own body.

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga, are you listening to me?"

Mu Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows, and wanted to withdraw her claws angrily, but that hand was tightly held by the white-haired young man with a smile. The bright golden eyes on the young man's face stared at her intently, with a A kind of pure expectation: "How about telling me the story of your year?"

How long does it take to fall in love with someone?

Some people use it for a year, some people use it for a day, some people use it for a lifetime, and some people only need it for a moment.

And Tsurumaru Kuninaga used the time of a dream to fall in love with someone.

The quiet and cold tenderness like moonlight, something that was once abandoned by so many people, is now quietly and well-behaved in the palm of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, gradually infecting his body temperature, until finally, it seems to be one, inseparable.There was an almost indiscernible smile hidden in the corner of the white-haired young man's mouth, listening to her soft voice telling the stories that he had already seen once, moving his fingers silently, trying to snap them into Mu Chaoyan's mouth. between the fingers.

However, he didn't succeed, Mu Chaoyan's voice stopped abruptly, and the palm broke free from his restraint. Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his head innocently to meet the pair of deep peach blossom eyes, with a very natural expression. The tone responded to her expression: "I want to give you a fright."

Mu Zhaoyan narrowed her eyes, "Really?" Tsurumaru nodded her head vigorously, and tilted her head with a smile: "Because I want to see what your expression will look like if you succeed~"

Some people have said that the best lie is the one you believe even yourself. Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at her helpless eyes and held her hand again, but this time she just froze slightly, and let him continue to fiddle with it , began to give himself a finger massage according to the video he saw on the computer before.

It's not good to be so cute, my little master, Tsurumaru's drooping bangs conceal the subtle emotions in his golden pupils.

The instinct of the knife is to plunder.

"Isn't today the end of July?" From the serious finger massage at the beginning to the random pinching at the end, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was quite happy playing alone. Mu Zhaoyan suddenly remembered something and straightened his back, fingertips With an unconscious flick, Tsurumaru's palm was slashed, bringing a sense of light commotion.Tsurumaru looked at her withdrawing her hand with some pity, twisted her body and turned to reach for the mobile phone on the table, and simply put her head on her slender shoulders to watch with her.

The screen was full of "Ji Mingran", and there were hundreds of phone calls and text messages at least. Mu Chaoyan raised her hands and pulled the heavy head off her shoulders, unaware of how close and natural she and Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the moment. "This is who you said... who is it?" Mu Chaoyan quickly pressed her fingers on the screen, "It's the manager... Oh, it's a bit troublesome now."

Originally, it was estimated that the time for the monster to go berserk was half a month, but this time it was interrupted by Lan Xiu for a month and there was no news. No wonder Ji Mingran wanted to explode.Chao Yan's finger paused in mid-air, and still selected the delete key. "Don't call back?" Tsurumaru asked curiously, she shook her head. "not the right time yet."

"Tsuramaru, go and help me call Xiaohumaru over." She poked at Fusangshen on the side, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little reluctant, so he obediently got off the bamboo couch and went out to call someone for her.

Mu Chaoyan sat alone in the room, patted her snake tail, and sighed depressingly.

Then she took out a small machete from under the bamboo couch, opened her sleeves, and slashed her arm.

"Drip the spirit blood on the tail of the snake to turn it back into legs, but please remember that the price is that you will temporarily lose the ability to heal at super speed, so please use it with caution~:-D" - by Lanxiu Handbook.

Mu Chaoyan stood up and rubbed her somewhat stiff ankle, looked at her still unhealed arm with a depressed face, casually found a pair of shorts to put on, and started looking for bandages everywhere.

"Main hall, Tsurumaru said you... looking for me." Xiaohumaru opened the paper door suspiciously, Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw his tall figure froze, and immediately turned around as if he had been frightened by some great fright. come over.Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but move his head, and then froze there.

Mu Chaoyan was standing there buttoning the cuffs of her shirt. The problem was that the white shirt on her body was only able to cover the top of her thighs, and the pair of perfectly long legs underneath were so generously presented in his field of vision. Among them, the girl looked at Tsurumaru's fair face blushing a little with her movements calmly, and calmly picked up the boots on the side and put them on.

After putting it on, Mu Chaoyan stomped her feet in satisfaction. The feeling of regaining her legs made her feel refreshed, and even the performance of the two fusangshen in front of her became a way to increase her pleasure. "Tsurumaru~" The name was deliberately read between her lips and teeth, and she felt strange. Kunianaga Tsurumaru stared blankly at her walking over, and then suddenly came over with a smile, and spit it out from between her lips abruptly. There was a quick and short...

"Meow!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell to the ground all of a sudden.

With her back turned to her, Xiaohumaru shivered, and then covered her face forcefully.

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