My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky slowly put away the knife, and hammered his stinging head with force, forcing himself to wake up.

　　 This sword is indeed a sword commonly known as the Demon Sword. If you use it a few times like this, your mind will be corroded and become a puppet of the sword spirit.

　　 bent over to find a tube of medicine from the corpse of the Jiuke member, turned around and poured it into Xia Xilin's mouth.

　　 She was very badly injured and was already in a state of dying.

　　 Although Jiu Ke's medicine cannot cure her injuries, at least it can hold her life and prevent her injuries from getting worse.

　　 If you are a few steps late, maybe you will never see her again.

　　 Fujiwara Stars let out a long sigh of relief, and calmed down, only to realize that she was not looking right now.

　　 Black hair and black eyes turned into blond and blue eyes, and a pair of wings covered with white feathers grew behind him.

　　 has huge wings two meters long.

　　 Is she a demon?

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong finally understood one thing, why he, who has never felt for humans, would have been madly infatuated with her.

　　 So that when Abe Temple came to the door with tears and nose, Fujiwara Star wanted to kill this kid directly.

　　 My heart is so sour, my ex-girlfriend, you are so sad.

　　 This kind of cautious emotion is very unreasonable, but very real.

　　 To be blunt, it's still **** possessiveness at work.

　　 Alas, I am such a sinful man.

　　 Fujiwara Stars smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around, and faced another powerful enemy.

　　 The eight-legged beauty spider, the bride-to-be.

The moment 　　 turned around, two mission reminders floated in front of him.

　　【Randomly commissioned to trigger, the target of the Raiders: the network bride. Reward points: 400. Strategy progress: 0%]

　　 [Subsidiary commission: Resolve the crisis of the Qiandugu Tunnel. Reward points: 400. 】

　　 "It's you." Mrs. Neto looked at the Fujiwara starry sky and smiled lightly.

　　 "Do you know me?" Fujiwara Starry Sky was a little surprised. After taking a closer look at her, she discovered that this woman is very nice!

　　 The eyes are colorful, the charm is natural, and the typical greasy senior sister image. The whole face exudes a strong lust, especially those eyes that seem to be in flashing electricity all the time, and the scalp is numb.

　　 The upper part of the pelvis belongs to the human body, wearing an off-shoulder gauze, with a slender neck. With breathing, the gully is looming.

　　 Down from the pelvis is the body of a spider, almost the size of a Beetle.

　　 Fujiwara Star compared his small body, which can be said to be a big car.

　　 took another look at the eight sharp legs shimmering with cold light, and couldn't help but imagine what kind of visual enjoyment it would be to wear shredded pork on those eight legs.

　　The bride of the network met his gaze, tilted her head, and asked distressedly: "Are you here to kill me? If so, then it will be a problem. I don't want to kill you too much."

　　 "Before that, I have a question to ask you first." Fujiwara Stars slowly walked up to her, and a warm smile that penetrated into the sun bloomed on the handsome face of the boy.

　　 At the same time, he held his hand on the handle of the knife.

　　 A man must always be ready with both hands. If the strategy is unsuccessful, he will stabb her with a knife. If the strategy is successful, he will also stabb her!

　　 "What do you think of me?"

　　 "Huh?" The new lady was stunned.

　　 Is this... what new way of provocation?

　　 Fujiwara Stars said confidently: "I think I am handsome, so do you think so."

　　 "Hmm~~" The bride-to-be hesitated for a while, and answered honestly: "It's really handsome, then what?"

　　 Fujiwara Stars originally wanted to directly ask "Can I soak you", but considering that Xia Xilin is still watching behind him, in order to avoid her thinking too much, I can only change it in a more euphemistic way.

　　 "I think, instead of fighting and killing, we might as well sit down and have a cup of tea together, look at the moon and count the stars, isn't it better?"

　　 After listening to his suggestion, a gorgeous smile appeared on the corner of the bride's mouth, "It sounds beautiful, but I am a teacher, and I have to prepare lessons at night. There is not much time to waste."

　　 It’s okay, you go to teach your book during the day, and I will educate you when you come back at night.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora thought this way, and his expression became more relaxed.

　　 "Then we won't fight tonight, can you take the domain here?"

　　 "The field of demon power here was not set by me."

　　 "Huh?" This time it was Fujiwara Star's turn.

　　 Besides you, are there other monsters?

With a playful smile on her face, the bride 　　 Luo turned around slowly.

　　 "Let's go, I'll take you to a place, and let the little girl from Xia Xi's family know something she should have known by the way."

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong had to walk back to Xia Xilin, bend down, take her legs with one hand, and hold her **** upper body as comfortably as possible with the other hand.

　　 The white wings stained with blood and dust hung weakly in the air.

　　 "If you are tired, go to sleep," he said softly.

　　 "Why did you come?"

　　 "You can't let me watch you die."

　　 "Didn't we break up?"

　　 Why are you always so stubborn? Fujiwara Hoshizora said with a wry smile: "It is also one of the wisdom of human beings as a group of creatures to ask for help from people around you when you can't support it or when you are in pain. If it doesn't work, running away is also a wise choice. Even if the sky falls, many people taller than you will be crushed to death first."

　　 "So, senpai, can you be gentle and weak in front of me, so that I can feel a sense of accomplishment as a man?"

　　'S weak body was nestled in his arms softly and bonelessly. After hearing these words, Xia Xilin looked at him with eyes as if wondering if she had heard something wrong.

There was a trace of incomprehensible expression mixed in the weakness, which bloomed on the small face that was stained with blood but still incomparably beautiful, and it was very charming. After a while, she showed a faint smile, but there was obvious relief and relaxation in the weakness. .

　　 She moved her body with difficulty, bringing her body closer to Fujiwara Hoshizora's chest, and her cheeks seemed to touch it unintentionally.

　　 When the two parties have broken up and are no longer related, maybe only at this time can she be able to approach him a little justifiably...

　　 But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These small movements obviously make Fujiwara Starry sky a little uncomfortable.

　　 "Senior sister, if you get hurt, don't move around and lie down."

　　 He feels a little at a loss.

　　 didn't know what he was flustered about, or what he was avoiding.

　　 "I hurt."

　　 Xia Xilin murmured, burying her face in his chest, tears seeping from the sapphire like broken pearls, across her cheeks, wet the clothes on her chest.

　　 The girl who was never afraid of death, showed her softest side at this time.

　　 On a moonless night, all the noise seemed to be far apart, and the smell of gunpowder and blood still remained on the tip of the nose.

　　 The atmosphere is not romantic at all, just like the mood of a young girl, fragmented.

　　 Xia Xilin turned her head and found a more comfortable posture. After a while, her voice that seemed calm and faint with a sorrow rang again.

　　 "Fujiwara, I'm broken in love..."

　　 The voice that once seemed indifferent to everything became extremely distressing. It was like throwing a stone into a well, ripples in my heart.

　　 "Don't be afraid, I am here."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky comforted softly, and slowly stopped, holding her tightly on the spot, the emotions surging in his heart were so complicated that it was hard to explain.

　　 After the initial excitement, a crack was quietly cut between the two. This crack was invisible and intangible, but it made him inevitably tremble.

Bride Luo, who was walking in the front, looked back, and the two figures seemed to freeze suddenly. Standing there, there was no movement. The scene only changed from dynamic to static in an instant, but it seemed to have passed. It's been a long time...