dhibooks Chapter 114 Before the reception
Chapter 114 Before the reception
Since the end of the legendary "□□" incident, the relationship between Captain Hirako and his vice-captain has not changed in essence, except that the vice-captain's office, which was originally expected to lose weight under the unremitting efforts of its owner, has once again slowed down. And the speed of firmness gradually increased, which directly proved that the captain's recent style has become more and more lazy, and the labor value of his hardworking and capable deputy captain has been squeezed more and more thoroughly.Oh, maybe there's more to it than that...
Lan Ran's vice-captain helped the black-rimmed glasses that had slipped a bit on the bridge of his nose, and nodded slightly to the female team member who was walking towards him, and gave him a polite and gentle smile.
A faint blush appeared on the latter's fair and tender cheeks, and he also showed a feminine and sweet smile, and the flashing of the beautiful big eyes was clearly...
In recent years, under the sharp eyes of the picky blonde captain, he has been diligently cultivating his acting skills day and night, laying a solid foundation for the future leading to the Oscar for Lifetime Achievement Award. I still borrowed a sentence I accidentally read from the "Women's Association Journal" that my team leader grandly spread out in the middle of the desk as my concluding statement-a good man these days is either married or gay.Then I felt a little regretful for such a result. After all, it is a sad thing no matter what the name is. ——However, Vice Captain Aizen, what standard do you use to come to the weird conclusion that at least one of the unreliable captains who are equal to you and your family will meet good talents is a good man? ==|||
"Deputy Captain Aizen, do you know where Captain Hirako is now?" The strange female Grim Reaper still stared at the man's gentle and handsome face with eyes mixed with admiration and regret. .
Vice-captain Aizen acted as his gentle gentleman as if nothing had happened, and answered the question from the female death god with a perfect posture that was impeccable in terms of tone, demeanor, demeanor and wording: "Captain Pingzi will be going to a dinner party among friends, I'm afraid it will be very late I can only come back. If this lady has anything, I can convey it on her behalf."
"Oh? That's it." The beautiful and unforgettable female death goddess wrinkled her small nose playfully, revealing two more cute little canine teeth, "Then I can try to lure him while Captain Pingzi is away. Your vice-captain?"
The face of the blond captain, who has been tested for so long, has no limit, no morals, no shame, and finally has its use. Vice-captain Aizen's face is not changing, his heart is beating, and his smile is still cheerful, and the sky is clear: "Thank you very much for your kindness. Good intentions, but I still have a lot of work to do, so I have to live up to your good intentions."
"Then please convey a word to Captain Pingzi for me." Without the slightest embarrassment of being rejected, the female Grim Reaper showed a hearty and clear smile without the slightest gloom.
"I will definitely convey it." Aizen nodded slightly.
"If you have time, go back to Liuhun Street." The goddess of death blinked her eyes mischievously, tilted her head slightly and bowed slightly, "Also, this sentence is for you, vice-captain Aizen. Are you really He was, as he said, a gentle and considerate gentleman."
This time, what responded to the girl's sweet smile was the fleeting cold light of the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Lan Ran's nose.
"I can't tell that Vice Captain Aizen really has a lot of friends, but it's really hard for young people to resist the charm of this weathered district oiran." Sakurano Mikami, the current third member of the fifth team who has been extremely important since the early Hirako era Walking out slowly from the corner of the corridor, the light-colored thin lips were pursed into a cool thin line, and the low and steady voice trembled with unknown meaning at the end of the sound, "I wonder why Captain Pingzi didn't meet with you since he was going to the party." You are traveling together, it turns out that the vice-captain of Aizen has an appointment with a beautiful lady."
The smile on the lips of vice-captain Lan Ran was still innocent, but the deep part of the light brown eyes was suddenly dimmed by the reflection of the lens.Sakurano Sankami's position in the Fifth Division is very delicate. He is the leader of the former third seat left over by Hirako, and he has gathered a large number of backbone players who have been carefully trained and supported by Yuki Kurobu. However, At the same time, he does not directly belong to the captain's faction of the fifth team, and he is in a class of his own.However, there is no doubt that Sakurano Sankami is a thorn in Aizen's throat like a thorn in his throat. As long as this man stands in the courtyard of the Fifth Division for a day, the Fifth Division will never let Aizen cover the sky with one hand.
Therefore, every time Aizen sees the man in front of him, he can't help but think of the wayward man with brilliant blond hair and neat white teeth, who seems to live in a daze all day long and doesn't know anything about it.He just carried out routine personnel changes seemingly casually and logically, which not only appeased the panic of the old forces, but also conveniently removed the most powerful stumbling block that prevented him from controlling the fifth team.He clearly never had a clear understanding of every move in the chess game, but just relying on a calm move on the chessboard, Lan Ran, who was restrained, struggled to move forward in the fifth team.
Aizen sighed softly in his heart, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his chest, - it's not the time to break the shackles - once again showed the well-known smile of the whole Jingling Court like a certified trademark: "Senior Sakurano don't Just kidding about the younger generation, how can I be qualified to be favored by Miss Fengyue, she is Captain Pingzi's confidante."
"It's just a prostitute." Sakurano Sankami raised the corners of his mouth and slightly raised his chin to reveal a standard aristocratic smile, and snorted arrogantly and contemptuously from his nose, "I'm already an old man in the team, don't Look at our captain always chasing after beautiful girls, but I haven’t seen him caring about any of them in so many years. The captain is also a ruthless person.”
Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light-colored pupils flowed out from the vacant eyelids, which perfectly concealed the sudden light of unknown meaning in the depths of the eyes, and slowly flowed out from the corners of the gently raised mouth, still gentle and humble The tone of voice: "I suddenly remembered that there are some documents that need to be contacted with the Ninth Division. Can I ask Sakurano Sanji to handle the documents in my office for me?"
"It is my duty to share your worries. Since it is your request, how can I refuse. I will deal with those documents as soon as possible, and please go back early." Yingye Sanshang accepted Aizen's proposal with a slight chin. entrust.
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However, in this day when "the captain went to the banquet, and I am not the one with me", when the 24th filial vice-captain of our fifth team was once again ruthlessly abandoned by his own captain, the vice-captain Aizen did not go to the ninth team as he said Instead, they drove through the mirror and mistook passers-by A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji and Xin along the way, and went straight to the other courtyard set up by Fu Chuan Yingming in Jinglingting.
Walking through courtyards and corridors, crossing bridges and pavilions, when Lanran stopped before a pool of withered yellow lotus, he could see the bank of the green lake from a distance, in front of the house, under the weeping willows, a white dress floated like a Ichiro Nakagawa, who rides the wind and went away to immortality, is holding the score with his left hand and raising chess with the right. He is playing the score with the nineteen-way vertical and horizontal break carved on the stone table. Smiling slightly, he beckoned: "It's hard to find an opponent, and Soyousuke came just in time." The sapphire blue eyes under the slightly long bangs were rippling with light, full of evil spirits.
Everything in front of you is in line with the words and deeds of a Jingling Court nobleman who has a good upbringing and strict education. But Aizen felt that his eyelids were cramping and the corners of his mouth were twitching.
Because... why in such an elegant and clean courtyard, when such an elegant invitation to chess players to talk, the background sound that resounds in the ears is Hideaki Fukawa's soul-stirring and heart-wrenching, ecstasy and heart-wrenching It's a man whose bones will melt until there are only three or two halves left... called | bed sound!
Ichiro Nakagawa looked unmoved with a habitual expression, he got up consciously and pulled Aizen by the sleeves and forced him into the opposite stone chair, dusted his spotless hem and sat back on his seat again, raising his hand. He said to the room: "Young Master Yingming, Vice Captain Lan Ran is here."
When the voice fell, the soft voice that was originally as low as a flute, such as crying, complaining, resentment, and admiration suddenly rose to a sharp scream that became more and more ecstasy.Aizen suddenly felt that the black line on the back of his head was flying uncontrollably down three thousand feet, and he suspected that the Milky Way was falling into the sky.
Ichiro Nakagawa put away the scattered black and white pieces on the chess table as if nothing had happened, and unceremoniously pushed the white piece to Lanran's hand, and he took the black piece and stabbed it into Tianyuan: "Master Yingming's habit has become more and more serious lately." People can't understand it, so Yousuke should be regarded as a kind of tempering and practice of will and mind." ——Your nerves are hardened and invulnerable, listening to Danmei who can make ears pregnant and playing Go Really manly?
Lan Ran's vice-captain reluctantly picked up the chess pieces and habitually landed on the edge of the star, the corners of his lips moved slightly, hesitant to speak.
Ichiro Nakagawa made another move without hesitation. The black and white pieces on the chessboard, one up and one down closely intertwined, reflected the smooth and warm light of long-term use and friction in the sun.
The two of you come and go, and the moves are like flying, but in a moment, black and white will cover the entire chessboard like vines.Another drop, Lanran lifted a sunspot, her slightly pursed lips fluttered slightly, the syllables that had already been rolling on the tip of her tongue had no time to shake the air, the man with black hair, blue eyes and a handsome and gentle face had already raised his palm slightly Under the interception of the unknown prophet, Lan Ran's unformed words, with his head down, he couldn't see clearly what kind of emotions flowed in the corners of his brows and eyes, but his voice struck like jade, quiet and distant: "Youjie, don't tell me anything, I'm still waiting for you!" Didn't live long enough to commit suicide."
Aizan, who was choked by Ichiro Nakagawa for a while, held his breath, looked at the slightly scattered chess moves of the white pieces between the black and white squares in front of him, pondered for a moment and surrendered.
At that time, the chess game had just entered the middle game, and the black and white chess pieces were entangled with each other. It was the time when the match was evenly matched, and Aizen surrendered at this time. He raised half his eyes and looked at Aizen who was on the opposite side of the chessboard: "I gave up so quickly, even if I am restless and restless now, Soyousuke won't be able to support the middle game, right?"
"It's a game that must be defeated, it doesn't matter if you don't play it."
Ichiro Nakagawa smiled slightly, bent his fingers and tapped on the table, the deep sound from the stone table just changed the disturbing background sound, and said slowly, "You, you are not sincere."
"Don't listen to Ichiro's half-baked idea. You are sincere, but after so many years, you have not gained anything?" The man's voice was thick and soft after the sound of the door sliding behind him, with a slightly feminine voice with a certain This kind of blurred laziness of desire, jealousy and satisfaction, every cadence, ups and downs, transitions, and indescribable lingering permeates, "Souyousuke, as an experienced person, I can advise you."
Aizen tilted his head slightly, and the light brown eyes behind the lens reflected without any suspense the face of the disheveled Hideaki Sukawa with crimson eyes.The latter cleared his throat, and showed Lan Ran a bewitching smile that could make any male creature's heart beat faster and cause excessive blood loss. The purple-gold eyes looked deeply into Lan Ran's eyes, and the smile on the red lips had a deep meaning , "For a man, courting | pleasure is always easier than courting love."
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"Hey, hey, you are really mean-spirited, Young Master Yingming."
"It's rare for a kind person like me to go to great lengths to make a marriage come true. Ichiro, how can you comment on your young master like that."
"...a kind person...a kind person just points out others to be oppressed?"
"It's up to me whether I say it or not, and it's up to him whether he does it or not. How can you be so sure that Soyousuke will be the one to be suppressed?"
"You simply saw what kind of stimulation he might have received today, and you took advantage of it when you were restless. Asking for sex... especially to a man who doesn't have this hobby... On the premise that you can't use force, you can still Will there be any other results? With experience like this, Soyousuke is definitely no match for Mako."
"Yeah? That sounds like a really, really high possibility. But just thinking about such a proud and powerful man under another man...ah, it's so exciting."
"Please restrain your emotions a little bit, Young Master Yingming, the one in the room has already been drained by you." ==|||, "And..."
"And what? Ichiro."
"The way you dote on Xiao Zhenzi is like a father doting too much on his son."
"...Ichiro, Mako... isn't he my son?"