Hunter · Petty Citizen and Bandit Leader

That is—the kind of couple who have been together for many years and know each other well.

So Miss Jasmine covered her mouth with one hand, and couldn't help asking under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, "Are Miss Aze and Mr. Leader a couple?"

'Pfft—' If I were drinking tea now, I would definitely spray tea on Miss Jasmine's face.

I twitched the corners of my eyes, and the corners of my mouth followed suit.

Compared to Kuroro who is calm and still smiling, I am simply weak.

"He and I are just companions! Companion!" I spoke first, trying to clarify the relationship between the two, so I repeated the words of 'companion' twice.

This makes people doubt the authenticity of this sentence even more.

Miss Jasmine shifted her gaze to Kuroro, and then Kuroro said mercifully:

"Whether it's a partner or a couple, Aze belongs to me alone."

He is very greedy.

Thinking of this, his smile became more gentle.

"Who's yours!"

This sentence caused me to protest loudly, and only the people in this box could hear this protest, which shows that the sound insulation effect is quite good.

"It's not mine? Whose is it?" Kuroro turned his head and asked two questions.

"My own!" I said with courage, staring at Kuroro.

"Do you need me to give you the Courage Award?" Kuroro closed the book on his lap, threw it aside casually, and stretched out his claws towards the girl sitting by the window with a smile.

...It's really time to teach him a lesson, Kuroro thought.

"Wait, wait! Wow..."

Miss Jasmine couldn't stand it anymore, she decided to go out for a walk, so she stood up and said to the men and women who were already entangled: "Sorry, I'm going to lie down in the bathroom." Walking towards the door, when her hand touched the doorknob, the voice of the girl who called herself 'Aze' sounded behind her.

It's not a violent voice to Mr. 'Head', but cold and dangerous, like a cold-blooded animal snake with its neck coiled and its tongue sticking out.

"Be careful on the road, go early and return early."

"I see."

When Miss Jasmine walked out of the box, her back and palms were already covered with sweat.

Really dangerous two people.

"If you let her out like this, won't you be afraid that she will run away?" Lying in Kuroro's arms, I looked at the closed door, as if it was a pair of perspective eyes, and I could see the woman sweating coldly at the door.

"No, she won't run away, I still have what she wants." Kuroro smiled mysteriously, and the fingers holding the girl's wrist gently rubbed against the delicate skin.

"She's too weak."

So need help from others.

Kuroro narrowed his eyes slightly, his black pupils became colder, and because of the coldness, his smile also changed.

Sarcasm, and compassion at the same time.

"She needs us."

"Oh, people have already been kicked out by us, so can you let me go?" I held dead fish eyes, showing no interest in what the other party wanted from us, and looked at Kuroro on my waist hands on.

"The feeling of holding Aze in my arms is great, I don't want to let go for a while." As he said, in order to prove his words, Kuroro hugged him even tighter, and lowered his head a little, so that it was close to the girl's head. took a piece.

The feeling that the body is tightly attached to Kuroro's body is really...

I lowered my gaze, then stretched out my hand to wrap around his thin waist, pinched out a piece of flesh with great effort, twisted it around, and said in a well-tac-toe way: "Are you a free pillow when you work as a laborer? Quickly loosen it! It's so hot." !"

"It's autumn now, Azer." The implication: Why is it so hot?

Kurolo didn't care about the stabbing pain in his waist, anyway, he has been used to such pediatric revenge from girls over the years.

But now he really doesn't want to let go.

Kuroro, who was buried in the girl's strength, squinted his eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became smaller, as if he had a bad idea when the girl couldn't see it.

"Don't you want me to read to you?"

"Now I want you to let go of me—ser—╬."

So go while studying or something!

Struggling, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Kuroro.

Kuroro pressed one hand on the girl's smooth black hair, spread the book with the other hand, glanced at the words on it casually, and then muttered.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, and the two people in the car leaned against each other in a posture that outsiders could not intervene, ambiguous and warm at the same time.

Kuroro combed the girl's hair intentionally or unintentionally with his fingers, and my face was a little red with my head resting on Kuroro's shoulder.

Well, it seems that spring has arrived early.

The next second, as soon as the dead fish eyes came out, I immediately brushed that unscientific thought out of my mind and threw it into the trash can.

Kuroro's voice is the same as before, so nice.

It's like I've thought about his taste more than once.

I have never let go of the thought.

Vigorously driving the teeth into the flesh, at the same time greedily sucking the blood that flowed out...

I was leaning on other people's shoulders like a good girl, and under the fantasy, my shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly.

Kuroro, who noticed it, shifted his gaze to the girl beside him, and asked, "Did you think of anything interesting?"

I pursed the corners of my mouth, and finally raised my head, my amber pupils gleamed dimly, my teeth were bared, and I said with a rather unladylike smile: "I really want to be a little hungry."

hungry?

Kuroro's black pupils flickered slightly, he would not foolishly think that he was simply hungry.

He stretched out his hand, gently rubbed his pink lips with his fingertips, opened and closed his mouth, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Of course it's...you." I smiled and stuck out my tongue, the tip of my tongue slid over my fingers on my own land, as if I was provocatively hooking them into my teeth and nibbling, my pupils flashed with appetite Looking at Kuroro, who is as stable as Mount Tai, he said vaguely: "I really want to chew your fingers, well, the taste must be delicious."

Hearing such blunt and straightforward words, the man's complexion still changed slightly, and he naturally felt the soft and warm touch under his fingertips, not to mention the slight numbness caused by lightly gnawing his teeth.

"Yeah, the taste must be great." Kuroro echoed, and at the same time pressed down slightly with the fingers held in his mouth, suppressing the tongue that loves to move, the landlord's teasing in the first second, and the second in the next Instead, it became him.

"I can't help it anymore." Kuroro lowered his head, pulled out his finger with silver saliva, and blocked his mouth that was about to refute something.

It was one of the few kisses in three years.

Just when Kuroro was about to go deep and teach that disobedient tongue a good lesson, the door of the box was opened roughly, followed by a quick gasp.

"Regiment, Mr. Regiment Leader, they are chasing you!"

When the panic-stricken Miss Jasmine saw the situation inside, her undulating chest suddenly patted slowly, she covered her mouth with an expression of indescribable embarrassment and nervousness: "Hold, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"No, you came at a very good time!" I resolutely pushed Kuroro away, and said with a serious face.

"...Yes, is it?" Then why did Mr. Leader look at her with such terrifying eyes?Miss Jasmine tugged at the hem of her clothes in fear.

"Who did you say was here just now?" I asked after wiping my mouth in public.

"Yes, someone sent by my husband is here..." Miss Jasmine hesitated for a moment, but she still said it, but when she said the word 'husband', it was not as sweet as others, but a kind of heaviness.

"Pfft—wait, husband?" I spit, stretched out my hand to stop her next words, looked at Kuroro with some horror, and said in an unbelievable tone: "When will you go to be a guest lawyer? Did you take over such an excellent family dispute?"

"If it's this, I'm sorry, I want to go back to catch up on sleep and sleep for three to five days." As he said, he stood up and tried to leave the team.

But Chrollo grabbed my wrist.

"Temporary separation is not good, Ze."

"why?"

"Because...they have already come." Kuroro smiled warmly, and moved his gaze to Miss Jasmine's back.

Several bodyguards in black blocked the only exit.

"...The bodyguard is so weak!"

Walking quickly on the long aisle on the ordinary car, I sighed.

With one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding a book, Kurolo followed behind. After all, this passage cannot accommodate two people walking side by side. I have to say that Kuroro feels great following behind .

The unhappiness of being plundered slightly dissipated, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help pulling upwards.

"It's just a miscellaneous fish." Kurolo said, and at the same time pulled out his hand from his trouser pocket, caught an apple that accidentally fell from a child's hand, and returned it to the other party with a smile, so he did so Successfully obtained a good person card from my parents.

"Then why are we running away?"

"It's not about escaping, it's about strategy. We must let the other party know that only you are the main force in this team."

Kuroro looked back, without a hint of warmth in his pupils, but said cheerfully, "This is a game~"

"It's really cunning." I said angrily. At this time, I was attracting attention like a target.

"Thank you for the compliment^_^"

"I didn't praise you, so don't put gold on your face, bastard!"

After three years (five)

"This is the ancient castle you said was passed down from generation to generation?" I looked at the dilapidated western-style castle in front of me, and always felt that it was more like a haunted house.

Dilapidated and smells of decay at the same time.

Forgive me for not going to describe how it is... old, but just imagine the haunted house in your mind.

"Are we going to live here?" I asked the people in power, staring at what looked to me like an old photograph of the house.

"Do you think hotels and hotels will be used around here?" Kuroro asked back, taking the lead and walking towards the house