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Dark cave.

The warm bonfire swayed, warming the whole cave.

Beside the bonfire, Kochou Kanae and Kochou Shinobu embraced each other and slept, even in deep sleep, their delicate faces still looked extremely tired.

Last night's actual combat training, in addition to constantly thinking about 'breathing' and trying to enter the 'breathing' state...

so tired

I was so tired that my little body couldn't take it anymore.

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In the sleep, the body turned over unconsciously as if touching the injured part of the body, which made the sleeping Kochou Kana Megumi let out a painful groan.

The purple eyes opened like Chanel, and the eyes covered by the long eyelashes were still deeply tired.

"Wake up? 35

A slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Kochou Chanai looked to the side, and beside the warm bonfire, the husband was still wearing a black hat as usual, and his whole body was shrouded in black clothes that seemed to be "zero two" endless darkness.

Holding a wooden spoon in his hand, he was stirring the small pot on the bonfire slowly and regularly.

"Gudonggudong..."

In the small pot, there was a continuous sound of food tumbling, and white mist-like water vapor escaped, bringing the aroma of the food, and the fragrance of some herbs.

"gentlemen.""

Kochou Kanae reluctantly got up and shouted respectfully.

"When you wake up, come over and have something to eat, the rigorous training, the nutrition of the body's intake of food must keep up.

A dull, hoarse voice came out from under the black hat.

Kochou Kanahui nodded, but still couldn't help but glanced at her husband, the black hat covered her face, so that Kochou Kanahui couldn't see what the husband was like at all.

I have never seen the real face of Mr.

I'm actually curious

What will the gentleman under the hat be like?

Will it be handsome?

Or will it be gentle?

Just like that, full of thoughtful thoughts, Kochou Chanel came to the campfire and handed over a bowl of meat porridge with the fragrance of herbs that had already been served.

"Thank you, sir."

Respectfully took it, picked up the wooden spoon, and took a sip.

The fragrance of food and herbs enter the throat along with the glutinous rice, and disperse into the limbs and bones with warm energy, providing nutrition for the body.

The exhaustion seemed to have eased a lot.

He secretly raised his head and looked at Mr.

The gentleman was still gently stirring the small pot with a wooden spoon, the flickering light of the bonfire fell under the curtain under the black hat of the gentleman, and his face could never be seen.

But such a gentle gentleman, want to come... the face under that mask will be incomparably... gentle.

Holding the wooden bowl in the hand, feeling the temperature of the food in the wooden bowl, the warm feeling is transmitted to the whole body along the palm

very warm

Mr. is a very strict person and also cold, except for Tsuyuri Kanawo who has always been gentle, he is very indifferent to others.

But why, I think Mr. is a gentle person.

The girl continued to eat the meat porridge that warmed her heart and lungs in the wooden bowl, she thought, maybe it was a warm sense of security.

Here in the harsh gentleman, Megumi Chana feels a certain kind of protected security, just like her father is still alive and protected.

Mr. You stood there, always feeling like he had support.

"how do you feel?"

The hoarse voice interrupted the girl's thoughts, causing the girl to panic for a moment, and the wooden bowl in her hands almost fell to the ground.

There was a slight blush on the delicate face of the girl, and she suddenly felt a little guilty, worried that her inner thoughts would be seen by her husband.

It's just that there are some inexplicable expectations, if... If the husband can see her heart, then what will the husband think of Kochou Chana Hui?

"The body can still hold on.

Kochou Kanai lowered her head, concealed her inner thoughts, and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't ask you this, I asked you, how do you feel about 'breathing'?

"I feel that I can find a little sense of 'breathing'. If I try it for another two days, I feel that I should be able to enter the state of 'breathing'."

Kochou Chanel Hui thought for a while and said.

"Master the state of 'breathing' as soon as possible. 35

After saying this lightly, his eyes lifted slightly, and under the hat, his scarlet eyes looked out of the cave.

Even if the hat was blocked, Kochou Chana could see the gentleness of Mr.'s scarlet eyes flashing under the hat.

Follow the eyes of Mr. to look out.

The warm sun shines on the cave

A little girl with black hair and purple eyes, pink hair tips, a single ponytail, and emerald green Kochou temple clips with pink edges is seriously practicing swordsmanship.

A little bit of sweat has surfaced on the delicate and white face, with a gleaming light in the sun.

The immature child's voice 'huhu', the wooden sword clenched in the small hand will always be chopped out at a fast speed, the girl does not always stay in one place, and sometimes jumps her footsteps, the white short boots jump gently.

Sometimes rolls, sometimes kicks with one foot...

flexible posture

Show a variety of ultra-difficult moves...

Looking at Mr. Chen's gentle gaze at Li Hualuo. Chanel's eyes, for some reason, suddenly felt a little jealous in his heart.

I wish I could be treated with such gentle eyes by Mr.

"Chanel seems to be Mr.'s daughter? 35

Finally, Kochou Chanel couldn't hold back her mouth. Perhaps, only her own daughter would treat her so tenderly. As for why Chanel always called Mr. Uncle, it might just be a habit.

Beside the bonfire, Su Mu, wearing a black hat, turned his head and looked at this delicate-looking girl.

The girl has a slender figure, a slender waist, a well-developed bust...

It all shows that the girl in front of her is developing in the direction of continuous maturity.

"It's not..."

shook his head.

Kochou Chanai lowered her head, held the wooden bowl in her hand, and said in a low voice: "Then why, sir, is always so gentle with Chanel?

"And we have never been treated with the slightest tenderness by Mr. 35

After saying this, Kochou Kanae regretted it, and she didn't know why she said it.

Maybe it was something that my sister 'Ninja' suddenly said yesterday, or some kind of expectation in my heart, or some kind of dependence I felt when I stayed by my husband's side.

Yes

Dependent security.

Just like, after the death of her parents, she has been working hard to take care of and protect her sister's "Ninja" responsibility, and work hard to be the protector.

but

A girl's tender heart needs more support to protect her.

perhaps

It is also the desire for this hard dependence.

while mr

Appears in front of a girl at her most youthful, most romantic, and most imaginative age.

Mr. saved their sisters

The husband gave them the opportunity and taught them.

The gentleman is always cold, but the colder it is, the more secure it is for the girl.

Always use a black hat to cover her face, so that the girl is always inexplicably curious about the face of Mr.

Probably, it was precisely because of these various reasons that the girl's heart throbbed.

And at this moment, I can feel that the scarlet eyes of Mr.

Like the gods who lie high and prone in the world overlooking themselves.

and she

It was just a small figure kneeling in front of the gods.

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