Chapter 36 Shiraishi Nagimitsu's gentle waiting (please read it carefully!)
Shiraishi Nagimitsu hasn't slept yet?
Looking at recent events, it was really stressful for her.
Fang Zuo did not reply to the message.
Even though the Nascent Soul was damaged.
His emotions and desires seemed to be even stronger than those he had experienced in the mortal world.
but.
I have never made a habit of replying messages.
Fang Zuo still had many questions he wanted to ask Hebei Caiying, but the girl was injured after all.
Her beautiful eyes would have been twitching constantly if I hadn't pinched her buttocks a few times.
She must have fallen asleep a long time ago.
Simply tell Hebei Caiying not to leave the house and wait for him to come tomorrow.
Fang Zuo threw down a disturbing magic circle and left.
This way, if someone comes to catch her again, she will know it first.
Sitting in the taxi, Fang Zuo looked inward and regulated his breathing.
It was an old dog demon, which he killed easily.
But the spiritual power is severely depleted.
Especially in this era when spiritual energy is scarce.
But solving this problem did not allow me to know the answer.
Instead, several new problems arose.
Fang Zuo combed it carefully.
First:
Why did the white fox clan, especially the nine-tailed white fox, run here from Qingqiu, Shenzhou?
second:
That year.
Above the Golden Palace of Wudang Mountain.
All the monks in China saw it with their own eyes.
High in the sky.
The man carried the scabbard on his back and held the sword in his hand. A shocking sword light cut through the sky.
Then he flew away.
But why did this scabbard appear in the mortal world again and fall into the hands of the nine-tailed white fox?
third:
Why does the old man from the Oda family have an authentic Taoist note on the art of incantation?
Why does that old dog demon know the Taoist method of leaving the soul and taking away the corpse?
You know.
Yingsora Kurumi was reciting the Taoist mantra, but even a few words could be made ridiculous mistakes.
If they can get such basic Taoist techniques wrong, it shows that the island country does not have a true Taoist heritage.
However, these two profound Taoist secret techniques have been inherited so authentically without going astray at all.
Why was all this happening? Fang Zuo, a Yuanying Zhenren, gradually felt a little chilly on this midsummer night.
It was as if a huge net was drawn open.
And he accidentally fell into the net.
It was almost four in the morning when we returned to Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa.
It was still dark.
Fang Zuo opened the door and came into the living room.
The living room is slightly bright.
The TV was on, but the sound was turned off, providing some light in the view.
The screen was repeating yesterday's political news.
On TV, Shiraishi Nagihiru was wearing delicate makeup, a white shirt and a black uniform skirt, and was giving a passionate speech.
The momentum is as strong as a rainbow.
As the momentum of this strong woman increased.
The audience enthusiastically shouted Shiraishi Nagimitsu's name.
On the sofa.
The two lovely ones were snuggling up to each other.
Oda Yui was wearing pink pajamas and had already fallen asleep, snoring softly.
Shiraishi Nagihiru sat beside her head.
A long white lace skirt, hugging the knees, and a pair of huge things were squeezed, most of them overflowing to both sides of the knees.
The little hands were gently patting Oda Yui, but her eyelids were struggling, and she was unwilling to fall asleep.
She woke up suddenly when she heard Fang Zuo's footsteps.
Looking at the man she had been waiting for, her little face broke into a smile.
No matter how late it is, as long as you wait, it's worth it.
She flew into Fang Zuo's arms.
Close your eyes.
She took a deep breath of the man's scent.
Like an addiction, it made her feel extremely safe both physically and mentally.
Then she contentedly put her little head into the man's arms and rubbed it non-stop.
As if she wanted to rub all his scent onto her little face.
Muttering to oneself.
"Master, Nunu has been waiting for you."
Fang Zuo felt a pair of huge and soft vibrations.
Touched Shiraishi Nagimitsu's hair.
"Why don't you sleep?"
"I'm scared." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook her head. "As soon as I close my eyes, they are there. As soon as I fall asleep, I wake up in shock."
After saying that, she grabbed Fang Zuo's big hand with her little hand.
Pull into warm arms.
She raised her head, her eyes flickered with desire.
Fang Zuo understood what she meant.
He pinched it violently.
Shiraishi Nagi, with her hair disheveled and sweat dripping from her face, was crawling beside Oda Yui.
There were countless purple pinch marks on the fair skin.
Looking at Oda Yui who was sleeping soundly.
She was filled with satisfaction as she touched Oda Yui's little face.
While still gritting his teeth and enduring it.
He kept muttering to himself while lost.
"Look."
"The man behind me can always protect us."
"The three of us should never be separated."
By the time the two returned to the bedroom, it was already daybreak.
Fang Zuo was preparing to use the Qi and blood technique as before to restore Shiraishi Nagi's red, swollen and purple skin.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu stopped him.
"Later."
She shook her head and hooked Fang Zuo's neck.
“This feeling of pain makes me feel safe and satisfied.”
Fang Zuo touched her little face.
This water-like woman is the most complex combination.
Both strong and admiring of strength.
Both strong and weak.
But in this regard, he only likes violence and doesn't like gentleness at all.
The harder I pushed, the faster she came.
"Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Fang Zuo asked.
"Dame." Shiraishi Nagi shook his head and rubbed his face against Fang Zuo's chest: "I want to talk to the master."
"Then tell me what you did yesterday." Fang Zuo pinched her round earlobe.
He was not worried about Shiraishi Nagimitsu's health. Every time the dragon and the tiger worked together, he was not the only one who benefited.
Although Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not practice Taoism, he still gained a lot of benefits.
But after all, we are mortals and still need sleep to nourish our souls.
"Are you really willing to listen?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was very happy to hear this, and even sat up happily.
A cry of ah.
She frowned again and lay back in Fang Zuo's arms.
He bit Fang's left chest.
"This time the swelling is bigger than last time."
"Then I'll be gentler next time."
"Damn, damn, no no, I like it this way."
Shiraishi Nagimitsu lay in the man's arms and slowly shared what happened that day.
I interviewed a new driver, organized a meeting with my subordinates, and rejected many suitors who sent me flowers.
The effect was very good during the speech, as this constituency is a very important voting base.
As for the Shinjuku building, the first batch of rental payments has been paid and she is very satisfied with the price.
We have contacted several design companies, and they will be able to produce the decoration drawings for the top two floors of the Shinjuku building in the next few days.
Except for a few better stores on the first floor of the Shinjuku Building, Fang Zuo requested to keep them.
All other venues have been rented out.
She went to the community again and helped people solve some livelihood issues.
Then I prepared the agenda for the meeting the next afternoon.
When talking about what happened yesterday, Shiraishi Nagimitsu himself didn't think much of it, but Fang Zuo was surprised when he heard it.
Every time, the two of them would go to bed in the early morning before Shiraishi Nagimitsu fell asleep exhausted.
After getting up, eat breakfast first, and then eat breakfast after eating.
It was already noon when I went out.
And in just one afternoon, Shiraishi Nagimitsu was able to do so many things.
Fang Zuo was really surprised by the high efficiency.
No wonder she was able to climb to such a high position.
When competing against Abe Nosuke, his momentum was not inferior to that of the opponent.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu became more and more energetic as he spoke.
It is a very happy thing to be listened to when sharing, especially by your loved ones.
"You really don't need to sleep?" Fang Zuo stroked her long hair in front of her forehead.
"No, the only important arrangement today is a meeting," Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head.
She raised her little face and gave Fang Zuo a wet kiss, rewarding the man for his thoughtfulness.
Fang Zuo did not force her. At most he could cast a sleeping spell on her tonight so that she could have a good sleep.
But what Fang Zuo didn’t know was.
It wasn't just them who didn't sleep.
At this moment, many people in Tokyo and even in Japan cannot sleep.
The famous fifth celestial being, Hokibo, has died.
The breath disappeared in Tokyo.
Completely dead.
All the major forces are brightly lit.
Who did it?
Among the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Beings, Hokibo ranks fifth.
When he died, the first to get angry were the Eight Heavenly Beings.
Baizangshan, the closest place to Tokyo, received the message.
The message from Atagoyama Tarobo, the first person of Atagoyama, Great Tengu It is not yet dawn.
The Demon King of Baizang Mountain walked into Tokyo.
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