Thousand Blades of Death

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Amano Mahara looked funny to Toshio Shigeru.

Under her nervous attention, her lips twitched, and when the thrush Cheng Shilang was annoyed, the voice slightly picked up: "Aren't you always alerting me? Do you think what I will do to you in that situation?"

The thrush Cheng Shilang heard the words and suddenly remembered what he had done during this time, because Claude's instructions and the desire to protect the heart of the young lady, she clearly tripped the Tianye horse plainly. Think about it from another angle, if you are him, I am afraid you don't have any feelings for yourself?

Suddenly speechless.

After a moment of stun, he reacted violently and raised his head to look at Amano Mahara: "If so, how could you like me?"

Amano Hara raised her eyebrows and glanced at the delicate and lovely face. The front of the dark pupil faced her red pupil, and her hands reached her shoulders: "What do you see now?"

Thrush is Lang's stunned look at the deep pupil like Hantan.

As the time passed for eye contact, the cheeks became redder, the thick eyelashes twitched slightly, the discomfort pulled a distance away, and blushing shook his head, "I didn't see anything."

Amano Hara's focused eyes followed her closely, shaking her head: "No, look again."

Thrasher Shiran looked at him inexplicably, and moved his shoulder uncomfortably, trying to break free of him, but the lesson of blood told himself that it was nothing but futile.

So she had to follow Amano Hara's sight and look at Amano Hara. Her gaze stayed for a while on the other's handsome face like a sword carving, and she revisited the dark pupil of Amano Hara, clearly reflecting her own Figure.

But other than that, she really didn't see anything else?

Looking puzzled at Amanohara, he shook his head like a defeat: "Nothing."

Tian Yema was defeated by her emotional quotient, and her hand was taken back with her fate, pointing at her pupils, "What is there?"

Shook his head.

"Naturally because of you in my eyes. Now, do you understand what I mean?"

boom!

Hearing the emperor Cheng Shilang was confessed by Amano Mahara in such a bomb-like manner, and his face was heated up, and even an ambiguous atmosphere was wrapped around him.

His pupils were widened and he looked at Amanohara, and he subconsciously glanced at his dark pupils. Sure enough, he could clearly see his reflection in his eyes. Boom!

Feeling more and more uncomfortable, hotter and hotter Shojiro, lowering his head, embarrassed looking at Amano Mahara.

But the next second he felt his head was fixed, his cheeks were grasped by a pair, and a passionate kiss followed.

The atmosphere became more and more enchanting.

The thrush Cheng Shilang's breath became more and more breathing, and his eyes looked at Amano Mahara dimly, and his eyes showed a green impulse.

Just at this time.

boom!

Amano had pulled the thin quilt on the bed subconsciously, covered it, and looked at the broken door.

His eyebrows were slightly tufted, and he looked at the man who exhaled the air. The temperature on his body dropped an octave instantly, and looked at Claude: "I can't help it?"

Claude glanced at the man hiding his head in the quilt. There was a flash of anger in his eyes, "You already know?"

Amano Hara looked funny at Claude. Does he think he has good tracking skills and agrees with his own ability, or is he too underestimating him?

The sound was lowered by eight octaves, extremely cold: "What do you think?"

Claude pushed the white frame on the bridge of his nose subconsciously, his eyes dimmed: "It seems to have known for a long time."

Amano Horse smiled and said nothing.

Claude thought of the scenes he had followed and glanced at all the way, and it was a fire in his stomach. After he followed them to this place and found the mind of the thrush Cheng Shilang, he even burned to the boiling point.

He did not expect that he had cultivated his heart and soul for so long, and the killer was so trapped under the offensive of this kid, he actually fell in love with such a kid!

It’s okay if it’s someone else, but it turns out to be the one he hates the most!

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, the hand in his pocket tightened, and the guy in his pocket touched the subconsciously, feeling the uneasiness in the quilt. Claude's eyes dimmed, and he tried to suppress the anger: "Thrush ,I know it is you."

The thrush under the thin beard heard Claude's voice, and his heart was cold and stunned.

Amano Hara felt the movement of her sudden stop, patted the quilt, and said softly to the thrush: "Waiting for me here."

The thrush raised his ears, only to hear the movement of the rustling. After a while, the room was quiet, and even the needle fell in place, and the sound was clear.

There was a flash in my heart, and Thrush Shiro pulled the quilt away from him and looked towards the room. Sure enough, she was the only one left.

With a pale complexion, thinking of Claude's repressive voice, Thrush Cheng Shirou was in a state of confusion and anxiety. He stood up immediately and walked back and forth, biting his red lips.

It was not because she was worried about Amano Hara. On the contrary, she was full of confidence in Amano Hara.

It was just to Claude, that's why I was worried, and hesitated for a while, my mind flashed, and I sorted out my bikini, and rushed out.

On the other side, Tonghua Qiantang pulled the Ono Temple and the two of them came to the beach, looking at the blue sea, excitedly made an open embrace, and shouted: "Hoo~~~ So comfortable sea breeze, Sure enough, you just have to swim up and down the beach."

Xiaoye Temple gave Tonghua Qianqian a funny look and nodded, believing her to say this, but thinking that he wouldn't swim, he instantly froze again.

Sorry to Miyamoto Ruri and Tonghua Qianji: "Thousand thorn sauce, Ruri sauce..."

Tonghua Qianqian slightly tilted her head and looked at her lovelyly: "Well? What's wrong?"

Onoji glanced around hesitantly, rubbing his arms uncomfortably, his cheeks flushed: "But I can't swim, and there are so many people on the beach..."

Looking along her line of sight, she instantly understood what she meant. Tonghua was stunned and smiled, pulling generously through Ono Temple, holding her and looking at the beach.

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