It would be really unkind of not to use the big phoenix. How can you use the trump card at the beginning? "I'm not afraid of Sister Fengxiang." Bai Long was still arrogant, but the next second he pointed the knife at Jiang Cheng and pressed down. "I just simply respect Sister Fengxiang, huh." Bai Long walked into the house with a knife in his hand with disdain, and the idea of fighting Jiang Cheng in a duel was not so strong anymore. "Hmph~~~ You will tell Sister Fengxiang all these words truthfully~~~" Dafeng put her hands on her waist, like a proud little hen~~~ Successfully protected the Commander~~~? "Tsk... You are already adults, why are you still complaining... How despicable." Bai Long's voice was filled with a bit of 'grievance'. Just knowing how to complain! So mean!! "Commander, no need for Bailong, let's go, Dafeng wants to taste the meal made by the commander himself~~~" ...... On the table, there was a Donghuang dish that Jiang Cheng had simply made. Apart from not emitting golden light, it looked quite delicious. Even Da Feng, who had been cooking for a long time, was impressed. He was indeed worthy of being her commander~~~
Belfast looked at the dishes on the table and seemed to be considering learning from Jiang Cheng. If she also learned how to cook, she would be able to serve her host better. Of course, this is just a wishful thinking. The head maid who is good at everything except cooking can't cook. Of course, the royal maid doesn't seem to have this skill and can't learn it. "Why are you here!! White Dragon!!" "Me? Of course I'm here to eat. Your cooking skills have improved again. These Donghuang dishes are very good." Bailong gave a fair evaluation. These are much better than Chongying dishes. "This is the Commander's dish, not mine." Dafeng shook her head, her white armor bouncing. "Commander... is that you?" Bai Long looked towards Jiang Cheng, with a bit of approval in her eyes besides the will to fight. She has always been a straightforward person who speaks her mind, and in this respect she is very similar to Yuudachi. "It's me." Jiang Cheng admitted straightforwardly. "Very good! I recognize your cooking skills, but we still have to fight. I believe you can understand the fun that a hearty battle brings, right?" Bai Long held a knife in one hand and picked up dishes with chopsticks in the other. No matter what, he could not leave the knife. "Fight? I don't have that idea." Fighting is a relatively low-priority option for Jiang Cheng. How can a person who likes to slack off be a fighting maniac? "Haha...interesting. Soon you will know the joy of fighting." Bai Long's laughter was very contagious, and his exposed fangs added a bit of cuteness to his temperament. "You're dreaming. Don't even think about taking advantage of the commander." Da Feng said angrily. "Who knows." Bailong answered with a little disdain. She looked down on Taiho, a ship girl who was obsessed with beauty and her own desires, and who also liked to complain. "Hmph!" Dafeng hugged Jiang Cheng's arms tightly, leaned her head against his arms, and looked at Bai Long provocatively. Poor Bai Long didn't deserve the commander's love at all~~ But she was different~~~ The way Bailong and Dafeng get along is quite strange, but even so, they seem to get along well, and Dafeng can be considered one of Bailong's good friends. "Desire will only make you lost and degenerate. Only by constantly fighting and challenging yourself can you stay strong." Bailong ate all the rice in the bowl, got up and left.
It's not that she doesn't want to wash the dishes, but there are not many dishes left for her... 67. I want to hug and touch you~~~ In Akagi's room.
"Hu...Hu...Hu..." Akagi lay down on the tatami, looking a little weak. Most of her Japanese-style clothes had been taken off, and her fair skin was exposed to the air. Her black silk legs were kicking weakly on the table leg beside her. The brown-red hair was messily stuck to the skin, and sweat soaked the clothes, leaving faint marks on the tatami. The furry foxtail hair also looked dull and lifeless. Akagi's red eyes turned purple-black at this moment, and her expression was extremely ferocious, as if she was haunted by an evil spirit. At this time, Akagi was affected by the malice brought by millions of souls and was backfired by this powerful force. Becoming God has a price. She struggled to get up, trying to support herself on the tatami with her hands. With a bang, her body fell down, followed by another heavy gasp. The nails on his hands were broken, and his fingertips were rubbed raw from using too much force, with bright red blood staining the tatami. But even so, Akagi's fingers were still pressed tightly on it.
Finally, Akagi sat up, his purple-black eyes gradually turned red, and his expression returned to normal. Her worn fingers touched the mind cube on the table. "Hehe...it's going to be soon~~it's going to be soon, Akagi can already feel my sister's breath...hehe..." Akagi laughed crazily again, her expression looked crazy, her red eyes were a bit weird. The blood on her fingers slid down the Rubik's Cube onto the table. Akagi wiped her lips with her fingers. Her red lips were covered with blood, making her look extremely charming. The next second, a black pattern appeared on the white arm, spreading from the wrist to the entire arm. It was a curse of the soul. "Hehe...what is this? It's nothing. In order to resurrect my sister, Akagi is not afraid of anything!" The powerful belief temporarily suppressed the spread of the curse, and the pattern on the arm disappeared. ...... Inside the shrine. "Do you have anything important to tell me?" Nagato was standing in front of Jiang Cheng, her little face full of majesty, her petite body exuding the aura of a superior.
"It's about Akagi." Jiang Cheng thought about Akagi last night. The 'power' he felt from her was the same as the soul breath he saw in Nagato's dream. Perhaps Nagato knew the reason. "About Akagi's matter... Then please tell me in detail." Nagato nodded and looked at Jiang Feng with his golden eyes. Jiang Feng immediately understood what Nagato meant. She picked up Mutsu, who was watching the show, and walked out of the room, closing the door. Lady Miko has important things to discuss, and she cannot be disturbed by outsiders. As for why she brought Mutsu along, if Mutsu was included, there would probably be endless things to talk about. Mutsu blinked and looked at Jiang Feng with confusion. ? ? ? ? After the door closed, Nagato seemed to have turned into a different ship. "I...I just...just seemed...um..." Nagato bit his tongue while busy explaining. He looked so flustered that he was quite adorable. "We just need to maintain the dignity of the Son of God~~~right~~" Jiang Cheng gently rubbed Nagato's head, and occasionally touched Nagato's fox ears.
The contrast between Lady Kamiko and Nagato really made Jiang Cheng feel cute. The serious little fox makes people want to rub it~~~ "Just...just like this...um..." Nagato lowered her head shyly. She was a clumsy girl who was not good at handling emotions in front of Jiang Cheng. Her petite body unconsciously moved closer to Jiang Cheng, and her white silk feet turned outward, revealing the pink soles of her feet~~~ Nagato turned around gently, showing her back in front of Jiang Cheng. Her soft long hair covered her beautiful back, and her white silk feet lightly touched Jiang Cheng's legs. "Can you...can you hold me...I want you to hold me...I like this feeling..." Nagato's voice was trembling. She had lost most of her courage. Would this...make it too difficult for Jiang Cheng? "Of course, Lord Godson~~" Jiang Cheng's hand passed through Nagato's lower back and gently hugged Nagato's belly. The soft black hair also stuck to his body, and the warm chest made Nagato's body tremble slightly. Her fair cheeks were already flushed red, and Nagato felt an unusual heat in her chest. Although she was only hugged from behind, she was extremely excited, and her body had a strange reaction. Very...very comfortable feeling... "You...you are making fun of me again...In front of you, I am not the Son of God." Nagato felt Jiang Cheng's warmth. In front of Jiang Cheng, she was just a little fox. As soon as she saw Jiang Cheng, she wanted Jiang Cheng to hug her...but Jiang Feng and Mutsu were still beside her, and she had to maintain her dignity. But I really want Jiang Cheng to hug me and touch me~~~ It's really weird~~ "So what does Lord Nagato want to do?" The warm breath blew on Nagato's fox ears, and the fox ears actually hardened up, and Nagato's body trembled slightly. Playing tricks on her again... it's really... too much... "I... just want to be held by you... then I will be very satisfied." Nagato's wish is so simple and unpretentious, what bad intentions could the little fox have? "Okay, you can tell me about Akagi." Nagato was certainly not a foolish flagship who was obsessed with Jiang Cheng's beauty. She just enjoyed it a little, and she still had to talk about the serious business. "I feel the power of the souls in your dream in Akagi, which is what you called the million souls." "The power of the soul, Akagi finally used this power, which explains her behavior. Although she looks normal now, her will is being gradually eroded until she falls into madness." A look of worry appeared on Nagato's rosy cheeks. If that power is used improperly, it will backfire. If Amagi was still alive, he would never let Akagi use that power. Seeing Nagato thinking seriously, Jiang Cheng stopped massaging the fox ears and did not disturb Nagato's thinking. After a while, Nagato spoke. "Now that I've discovered that Akagi has used that power, I can't just sit there and watch her fall." This is Nagato's duty, and also her truest thoughts. Nagato couldn't think of a good solution for a moment, as it was impossible for her to do it alone. A ship and an ever-reliable predecessor suddenly came to her mind. That person was none other than the one who had handed over the Sakura Empire to her—Mikasa, the predecessor of the Sakura Empire and a living legend.
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68. Since we kissed, I will be responsible
"I must tell Senior Mikasa about this." A serious expression appeared on Nagato's little face. She would send someone to find the senior soon. "Do you want to use the communicator to contact me?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Communicator... um... if I want to contact the senior, I'll probably need to write a letter or use human resources." "Write a letter???" Jiang Cheng was a little puzzled. Could it be that this senior was an old antique just like himself? "Senior is just...just more accustomed to this method...not because he doesn't know how to use it." Nagato tried to restore the senior's dignity. "Like this..." Mikasa's image seemed to become more three-dimensional. Jiang Cheng felt that this senior was serious, but also a little cute? ? "Anyway, just leave this matter to Kangwu. This is my responsibility, and you don't need to worry... I don't want you to get hurt because of this." Nagato Baisi stood up with her small feet lightly stepping on the floor. She turned around, with a hint of worry in her golden eyes. The tender little white hand gently stroked Jiang Cheng's cheek. The delicate and warm touch made Nagato more determined to protect Jiang Cheng. "You...are me...you are important to me. I don't want to see you get hurt." Nagato lowered her head slightly shyly, her eyes fixed on her own white silk feet. I feel so embarrassed to say this... She actually said it, which was completely contrary to the dignified image she usually maintained. But if the target is Jiang Cheng, then there is no problem, anyway... Jiang Cheng has already seen her naked... Hmm...Thinking of this, Nagato became even more shy, and her white silk feet took a small step a little panickily, but got closer to Jiangcheng. "Nagato is also an important person to me." Jiang Cheng gently wrapped his hands around Nagato's slender waist and held her in his arms. The little fox's body was extremely soft and fragrant. Holding her in his arms was like holding a doll, and he could hardly feel its weight. "Hmm...Gu..." Nagato was hugged by Jiang Cheng in a princess-like posture again, and this time she was completely awake. Jiang Cheng passed one hand under Nagato's shoulders, and the other hand under Nagato's popliteal fossa. The skin wrapped in white silk was smooth and tight. The white silk feet swayed slightly, as if they felt numb because of the contact between skin and skin~~ Her long hair fell to the ground like a waterfall, Nagato's rosy cheeks were a little hot, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her golden eyes glanced away shyly. So... so embarrassing... this posture. But at the same time, Nagato quite enjoyed this princess hug. The girl's fragrance became more intense as her body temperature rose. She no longer avoided Jiang Cheng's gaze, but looked at Jiang Cheng's cheek and his deep eyes affectionately. The trembling little hand was pressed against the chest under the thin cloth, and the heart was beating fast. I should be full of dignity, I should be superior...but I can't be tough in front of Jiang Cheng... It's really strange, why?? Why was he always being bullied? And why did he enjoy it? Was he corrupt? The god in Nagato's heart was gradually replaced by Jiang Cheng. When she realized that Jiang Cheng was her god, everything became clear. As a shrine maiden, isn't it normal to serve the god in your heart? ? "I've become so strange...it's all because of you..." Nagato looked at Jiang Cheng with a dazed look, and her little hand unconsciously rested on Jiang Cheng's shoulder. "Why?" The tender pink lips opened slightly, and a warm fragrance poured out. Nagato longed for Jiang Cheng's answer, and at the same time was looking forward to Jiang Cheng's response.
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~ Bang~ The sound of heartbeat. Nagato could feel his own heartbeat, beating violently, as if it would jump out of his body in the next second. Bang! Bang! At the same time, she heard Jiang Cheng's heartbeat again. As intense as she was. "You... um?? Guwu?" Nagato's pink lips were blocked, her face became even redder, and her golden eyes changed from confusion to shock and then to anticipation. The white silk feet stopped trembling, and the little hands hugged Jiang Cheng's neck.
