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The cold wind of Muyue with frost came from the north like an army, and the temperature dropped below zero without warning. In the corner of the five and a half fold room, there is a special brazier. The flame of orange sE emerges from the gap of charcoal. The wood that has been burned to carbonization is smashed, and finally disappears in the center of the fire with a clear sound.

At the moment of devouring the firewood, the fire danced like a snake, swaying gently and seductively, and depicted a huge silhouette in the dark room. As the vice captain of Su Yougui, the third year old Turk, who was feared by many people, let the brazier in the room warm slightly and dyed his beautiful and cold face red just to look after the young nV who was sleeping in the bed. A pair of eagle sharp and ice cold eyes never moved from Shaonv. Even during the period of waiting for her to wake up, even though he was unwilling to release Ai Dao for a while, he still changed his sitting posture from time to time to try to relax himself.

Before Shaonv wakes up, all he can do is wait.

"Well... Mr. Turk is a fool..."

    「......!?」

Shao nV's careless balderdash touched his innermost nerves. Unconsciously, he put down the knife in his hand, and when he was about to lean into her, the words spilled from her mouth stopped him. After a long pause, he finally realized what she said.

There was no reason for a burst of fire in my heart.

"Who are you talking about? Get up!" Anger rose from T, and he sank Y.

"Ah... Eh? Mr. Earth? What's wrong with me?"

Tang Luoying, who was sleepy, was awakened by his rude behavior. However, she seemed to be half asleep, as if she did not realize what she had just said in her sleep and the fact that a disaster was imminent.

The only thing she remembered was the lonely and embarrassed look on the face of the teenager who was ordered by her to leave in public.

"By the way, I and I have to apologize to Kujima!"

"Wait, come back!"

The clothes were pulled back unexpectedly, and she fell forward with unstable weight. If she hadn't just stepped out of the bed, the place where she lies now would not be a warm and soft couch, but a cold tatami. The left knee that landed on the ground and the chin that slightly rubbed the edge of the tatami felt dull pain. She was not happy to be pulled.

No, to be correct, she was angry with him, but now she counts this account.

"What are you doing? It hurts!"

"... Pain?" Calling someone stupid in his sleep has made him angry enough. This kind of thinking about the enemy's man at the critical moment makes him even more furious. "Do you know what you will look like if I go in later?"

"Well, even so, it's my own --"

She refused to be outdone.

When she closed her eyes, she even felt that there was a man who was trying to invade her at the banquet. The thick calluses on her hands moved freely on her body. The feeling was so bad that she wanted to vomit, but she didn't want to confess her fear to Tuosuri.

Once you confess, you will prove that you are useless and have no NV personality.

The scene of Jun Ju pouring wine for him was engraved into her heart like an imprint. She knew that even if the NV owner in the picture was replaced by Yan with heavy makeup, she was less charming than one thousandth of the original name of the island prostitute. Those two people are juxtaposed and the seat is like a masterpiece of Ukiyoshi painters, which is pleasing to the eyes, while the word "Lang Cai nV" is not enough to describe the impact of the current feeling.

Yes, she is not Jun Ju's sister. Even if she wears Taifu's gorgeous clothes, she is still a childish Tang Luoying.