Number One Player of Time and Space

As the bleak figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, another slim figure appeared behind Luo Jie out of thin air.

"Linghua, what do you think of what just happened?" Luo Jie asked without looking back.

"Xiaping Linghua" frowned slightly, a little confusion appeared on her pretty face, and said: "Everything seems to be normal, but for some reason, my intuition told me that something seems not quite right..."

Luo Jie smiled.

"Intuition is a good thing, especially in the world of fantasy. It is often more reliable than what you see with the eyes."

"Xiaping Linghua" was a little confused and responded with a vague understanding.

Luo Jie gently placed the black demonic sword in his hand that could not be pulled out on the knife holder in the corner, turned his face to "Xiaping Linghua" and said: "Linghua, inform everyone that there is no order from me tonight, no matter what you hear , don’t leave your room if you see anything.”

"yes."

…

At night.

Luo Jie was in the room analyzing the video of the "Artifact Battle" sent by "Xiaping Linghua" frame by frame during the day, trying to find out more information about "Midnight Cowherd".

But just when he was halfway through, he heard footsteps stopping at the door of the administrator's room.

About half a minute later, there was a delayed knock on the door.

It's definitely not "Xiahiring Linghua" or those wagtails who are so hesitant.

Luo Jie turned off the TV, stood up and walked over to open the door. He saw "Motoko Aoyama" standing at the door with her fingers nervously pinched, their eyes meeting each other. She immediately averted her eyes as if running away.

"Is something wrong?"

"Um."

"Then come in and talk."

At this moment, "Motoko Aoyama" is very different from before. She is not wearing the kendo uniform that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Instead, she has put on a pair of pink girly pajamas. Her black hair is tied into two long ponytails. Although she does not The cuteness of a petite girl gives people an inexplicable contrast in cuteness.

Luo Jie poured a glass of water for "Motoko Aoyama", sat cross-legged opposite her, and asked casually: "Where is your sister?"

"She's sleeping in my room today."

"how about you?"

"Motoko Aoyama" blushed and bit her lips: "I...can I sleep in your room for one night?"

Luo Jie raised his head with a puzzled expression.

"I... told my sister that I am dating you on the condition of marriage."

"Motoko Aoyama" rubbed the corners of her clothes, making a sound like the chirping of mosquitoes.

Luo Jie was startled and said amusedly: "A woman coming to a man's room and just staying for one night can prove that they are a couple? Are you too naive, or do you think your sister is too stupid?"

After a pause, Luo Jie leaned forward a little and lowered his voice: "Or do you mean that you don't know what couples should do at night?"

"Motoko Aoyama" trembled, and subconsciously pinched the front of her clothes with both hands. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said, "I...I heard it mentioned by my classmates in the class."

"You still dare to come after knowing this?" Luo Jie sat back down, no longer putting so much pressure on "Motoko Aoyama", and said in a calm tone: "If you don't have the determination to fake it, then go back... Your little tricks can't fool an adult like your sister."

The pink pajamas fell to the floor.

Under the light, the girl's long hair was like jet black satin, her pure skin was as white as jade, and a hint of attractive pink was reflected between her arms that were wrapped around her chest.

"I...I know." "Motoko Aoyama"'s long eyelashes were trembling due to nervousness, and her entire cheeks and even the lower part of her neck showed a shy light pink color. She never dared to look into Luo Jie's eyes, "Actually, in Lai I thought about it for a long time... If I am taken away by my sister this time, I will most likely go back to inherit the dojo and accept the marriage arranged by the elders... Rather than giving myself to a man I don't like sooner or later, I would rather Forget it."

Luo Jie used his index finger to gently lift "Motoko Aoyama"'s small chin: "Do you like me?"

"Motoko Aoyama" turned away, her brows furrowed with a bit of stubbornness.

"Don't think too much... I just feel that compared to other men, you are not that annoying to me."

Outside the window lattice, two faint shadows gradually got closer until they overlapped.

——This is the dividing line for preventing river crabs by omitting 15,000 words——

The night is deep.

The cool night breeze lifted the curtains, and the cool moonlight filled the room from the gaps.

There were clothes scattered everywhere on the tatami, and two white bodies were entangled together.

The girl with faint traces of tears on her face suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at the sleeping man next to her. Her eyes gradually became a little complicated.

After a long time, her red lips opened slightly and she let out a silent sigh.

She stood up gently, picked up the clothes on the ground one by one and held them in her arms. She turned around to make sure that the man who had given her her precious first time was not awakened, and then she stretched out her hand to the simple knife on the knife holder by the wall. Black katana.

When the curtains were raised again, the pure white body had disappeared from the window.

at the same time.

Luo Jie opened his eyes, his bright eyes like two shining stars in the night sky.

"It's really not that simple... I just don't know if the sinister mantis will take the bait if you let this little cicada out?"

…

In the dark night, "Motoko Aoyama" ran quickly through the forest barefoot.

Looking behind me, the simple outline of Hinaganzhuang has been submerged in the shadow of the rolling trees.

Looking down at the jet-black katana in her hand, "Motoko Aoyama"'s tears that she thought had dried up could not stop flowing down her cheeks.

In order to protect love, you have to give your most precious virginity to a man you don't love. No matter how you think about it, it feels so ridiculous.

However, he still did it.

This may be the fate that a woman of the Aoyama family cannot escape.

"Motoko Aoyama" wiped away her tears and read a book in UU www. uukanshu． net's eyes changed from confusion to determination again.

No matter what terrible ordeal she had experienced before, she finally gritted her teeth and got through it. Now everything is in the past. As long as she brings [Demon Sword Hinata] back to the Kamireyu before her sister "Tsuruko Aoyama" discovers it, she can completely Release the heavy shackles that have been wrapped around you since birth.

"who!"

Suddenly, a feeling of being spied on came to his heart. "Motoko Aoyama" suddenly turned around and looked back and forth in the dark and quiet forest with sharp eyes.

"Huh? You discovered me so quickly? It seems that during your time in the New East Imperial Capital, your swordsmanship practice was not completely abandoned..."

In a gentle voice, a long-haired woman wearing a red and white kendo uniform walked out of the shadows of the woods.

"Motoko Aoyama"'s expression suddenly changed slightly, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

The person who came was none other than her sister, the strongest swordsman of the Kaminari-ryu in contemporary times.

"Tsuruko Aoyama".