Wearing stockings has always been quite provocative.

Feet are different from hands. In theory, a person's feet are not cleaner than hands, but such an unclean place.

Generally speaking, except for the closest people, they are untouchable... The excluded location is the pedicure shop in Foot Washing City.

In Yingzhou, girls rarely show their feet to anyone.

Minami Shiori's move was indeed bold.

Minami Shiori's movements were a little more provocative. The calf protruding from under the skirt was raised higher, causing the skirt to slide past her knees, and she could even see the absolute realm.

When she said, "Put it on for me" in a half-coquettish, half-cold tone, she actually felt a certain amount of uneasiness in her heart.

Who would put shoes on another woman unless it was a domestic servant.

Zhang Chang's thrush has resulted in him never having the chance to be ranked among the Three Gongs and Nine Qings in his life; most normal grown men are unlikely to accept this kind of thing... After all, this is not even the pleasure of a boudoir.

Bai Yu also raised his eyebrows slightly.

I am a manly man, and he actually asked me to help him put on stockings. How can we accept this insult?

able!

So powerful!

Don’t overestimate the flexible moral bottom line of modern people!

Although we are not casual people, on the other hand, if we are casual, we are not human beings.

He immediately squatted down, and before she could pull her leg back out of shyness, he quickly grabbed the calf. The first touch was soft, because the action of lifting the calf was supported by the thigh muscles, and there was no need to use force on the calf.

But as soon as she touched the soft and white skin, she could immediately feel that her arches were tightened due to nervousness, and her five toes were clasped hard. It only took a little landing to create a three-centimeter deep pit. .

There is a saying that Baiyu is not a foot person, and he has never thought that feet are worth appreciating.

But that’s not the point. The leg is an integral structure. You don’t have to appreciate the foot, but you can’t help but appreciate the curve of the entire leg.

Especially when he covered the white stockings little by little, it felt like he was stroking soft cream, and he could even smell waves of aroma. He didn't know whether it was Nan Shiori's own scent or the aroma of the stockings.

The smell made his Adam's apple roll subconsciously.

Nan Shizhi tensed her body. Although her sister had said this before, and she had boldly reproduced it just now, she was not completely mentally prepared... After more than twenty years of guarding herself, this was the first time she was raped by the opposite sex. Nervousness and shyness accounted for the majority of the touch, but it was difficult to cover up or block it. I could only try my best to lift my body and turn my head away, biting my lower lip, feeling the stockings that were lifted up a little bit, and the fluid on my legs. Walking body temperature.

My fingers moved upward little by little, from the calf to the lower part of the thigh. I felt itchy, my body trembled unconsciously, and I could hardly help my messy breathing rhythm.

Finally, the stimulation reached the critical point, and both hands were completely submerged under the hem of the skirt.

She jumped up, straightened her legs, and directly stepped on the young man's shoulders to form resistance.

Shyness overwhelmed other emotions. She crossed her legs and pressed the hem of her skirt hard. Her face turned red like a ripe strawberry.

"That's it!"

Nan Shizhi shook her head, feeling that if she continued, she might lose her position.

Bai Yu withdrew her hand and tapped her forehead with a natural and calm expression.

"And just over-the-knee socks, not hip-covering ones."

"Take care of it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the camp.

After Nan Shizhi tidied her clothes, she lay on the bed. The burning feeling on her cheeks receded gradually, and an emotion she had never felt before spread in her heart. She unconsciously touched her legs, and then hugged her into a ball.

How strange.

After this embarrassing intimate contact.

She actually felt a little unstoppable joy, and a sweetness that quietly sprouted.

Nan Shizhi closed her eyes, unable to confirm what she was feeling at this moment, but this aftertaste would obviously last for a long time.

After the two sisters packed up, the three of them headed to the venue at the Huangquan Front.

In ancient wars, it was important to boost morale and reward the three armies before the war started.

In different historical eras, the art of war is also different. There is no most suitable one, only more suitable one.

For example, there are many variations of ancient cavalry, Macedonian phalanx, line gun phalanx, trench warfare, steel torrent, etc...

This world has always lacked that kind of large-scale national war, but war has never gone away, but the target has changed from country and country to country and shadow world disaster.

Humanity's war art has been developed to kill fellow humans more efficiently; but in the world of the extraordinary system, the evolution of its war art has not yet reached that extreme stage.

At least there is no need for a supervising team here. Many people know why they are fighting. Even the common people in Yingzhou, when faced with the disaster in the Shadow World, know that there is no possibility of surrender and peace talks. It is not you who will die. That is my death.

From this perspective, the armies of many countries can be said to be full of military virtue.

The competition for survival is the most bloody, and it is much easier to understand than modern wars wrapped in various ideologies, political demands, and interest disputes.

Therefore, even if the three armies are rewarded, it is just a formality. It is equivalent to all parties sitting down for a meeting, listening to a speech, and then it is over.

However, all parties still need to be present, because the emperor and the shogun will be present in person. Sitting here is a basic respect for the canonization.

After Bai Yu took his seat, he noticed Andre and Saint Cordelia not far away.

Out of politeness, he took the two sisters over to say hello.

The two parties briefly talked for a few words.

Obviously, the Romans were not interested in the Yingzhou people, but the two sisters, who were highly valued by Bai Yu, were happy to associate with each other. On the other hand, the attitudes of Amamiya Mahiru and Minami Shiori were much calmer. Rome was too far away, and they had no sense of reality.

"Mr. Bai, can you lend me a step?" Cordelia offered, as if she had something to say.

Bai Yu nodded and noticed that the saint's expression became a little strange after seeing the two sisters.

"Is there any problem?" Bai Yu asked deliberately: "A letter of introduction, or something else..."

"No, I'm very grateful for Mr. Bai's letter of introduction." Cordelia thought for a moment and then asked: "With all due respect, who are those two of yours?"

"…fiancée."

"Then you are really lucky." Cordelia was mentally prepared for the answer.

"Polygamy is allowed here in Yingzhou."

"No, I don't have any objections to your married life. In fact, the Roman aristocrats did not abide by monogamy. Anyone with a certain social status, even a citizen, who can live without several lovers? Cordelia smiled enlightenedly: "What I want to ask is, these two people seem to have unusual origins?"

Bai Yu said: "Osaka Minami's family has family crests on their clothes. It's not difficult to find out."

"Have you not noticed?" Cordelia asked strangely: "Both these sisters were born with special blood."

"I know this." Bai Yu nodded, then confused: "What's wrong?"

Acquired heroic bloodline, isn't this quite common?

I met a lot of them in Daxia, there were at least 20 or 30 people in Penglai.

"Mr. Bai, do you know what the conditions are for inheriting the bloodline of acquired heroes?" Cordelia suddenly asked.

"They are direct descendants of the innate heroes." Bai Yu touched his chin: "But the probability is not high, about 30%."

I heard this from Mr. Su during a casual chat after I went to Su's house.

The Su family's direct descendants under Mr. Su originally had a large number of people. Su Haoran had several brothers and sisters, and he was the youngest.

However, only less than half of the few brothers and sisters can inherit the bloodline of acquired heroic spirits, and Su Haoran has not inherited it.

Similarly, Su Ruoli has no inheritance...Su Ruoli does not count as inheritance, and her awakening has nothing to do with blood.

"According to the research results of the Holy Church, the acquired heroic bloodline must be the direct descendant of the innate heroic bloodline, and within three generations... there are no so-called recessive genes and atavism." Cordelia said: "And the acquired heroic bloodline It is impossible to pass on the mystery of one’s own bloodline to future generations.”

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows: "You mean, their mother or mother's parents..."

"Every innate heroic spirit is precious, not only for their strength, but also for their rich life experience and the vast knowledge they are born with... This is true in Rome and Daxia, and even more so in Yingzhou."

"According to the regulations of Rome and the Church, every heroic bloodline, whether congenital or acquired, will be recorded once discovered."

"What I mean is: Mr. Bai... have you really found out the origin of the blood of these two daughters of the Nan family?"

Cordelia reminded kindly: "Do you, or do they really know their true background?"

Returning to his seat, Bai Yu remained thoughtful.

He didn't hide it and directly told Amamiya Mahiru about it.

The bond level of both parties has reached level 4 or above, so there is really no need to go around in circles.

"The Nan family is definitely not the case." Amamiya Mahiru said: "And based on the situation with my uncle, it is almost certain that the Amamiya family is not the same..."

Not the Amemiya family, nor the Nan family.

That is to say...

The only possible source of Amemiya Mahiru's bloodline is her grandmother, or her grandmother.

"Grandma can't be her. My father's biological mother was Nan Shihui's second wife, who passed away before she was thirty." Nan Shiori was very sure.

"So after excluding these candidates, there is only one final conclusion." Bai Yu said: "It is Mahiru's grandmother."

He had never really considered it from this perspective before. It was really because the bloodline of acquired heroic spirits was not rare, but if he thought about it carefully, many of those acquired bloodlines were brothers and sisters.

Tracing back to its background, the source often points to the bloodline of an innate heroic spirit.

Mahiru's grandmother was Amemiya Ryuji's biological mother... If this person was still alive, she would be a genuine saint by now.

"Speaking of which, where are the two Amamiya Ryu?" Bai Yu asked.

"He became a monk."

"ah?"

"My uncle broke a hand, and then he took the initiative to seal his sword, threw himself into a temple and escaped into Buddhism." Amamiya Mahiru explained: "If I ask him now, it may be too late... and I think my uncle may not know about it."

"I'll ask you again when you have time..."

Bai Yu wrote down this incident. The origin of his identity could not be verified at this stage. After finishing this weaving of fate, he returned to Yingzhou and met with Amamiya Ryuuji again.

At this time, horn sounds and gun salutes sounded in the Huangquan front line.

Counting the time, it was time for the Emperor and the Shogun to arrive.

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