My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 101 Fujiwara, I'm Broken in Love...

Fujiwara Xingkong slowly put away the knife, hammered hard on his painful head, and forced himself to wake up.

This sword is indeed called the Demon Sword. If you use it a few times like this, your mind will be eroded and you will become a puppet of the sword spirit.

Bending down, he found a tube of potion from the corpse of the member of Section [-], turned around and poured it into Xia Xilin's mouth.

She was so badly wounded that she was on the verge of death.

Although Jiu Ke's medicine couldn't cure her injuries, it could at least save her life and prevent her injuries from getting worse.

If I were a few steps late, I might never see her again.

Fujiwara Hoshikora let out a long sigh of relief and calmed down, only to realize that something was not right about her current appearance.

The black hair and black eyes turned into blond hair and blue eyes, and behind him grew a pair of wings covered with pure white feathers.

It has huge wings that are two meters long.

She is a demon?
Fujiwara Hoshikora finally understood one thing, why he, who had never felt anything about humans, was obsessed with her like crazy.

So much so that when Abe Temple came to the door crying with snot and tears, Fujiwara Xingkong wanted to kill this kid first.

My heart is so sore, my ex-girlfriend, you are so sad.

This narrow-minded emotion is very unreasonable, but it is very real.

To put it bluntly, it's still the damn possessiveness at play.

Oh, what a sinful man I am.

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around, and faced another powerful enemy.

That eight-legged beauty spider, the web bride.

The moment he turned around, two task reminders floated in front of his eyes.

[Triggered by a random entrustment, the target of the attack: the bride of the Internet.Bonus points: 400.Raiders progress: 0%]

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"It's you." The bride looked at the Fujiwara starry sky and smiled slightly.

"Do you know me?" Fujiwara Xingkong was a little surprised. He looked at her carefully and realized that this woman is very nice!

The eyes are beautiful, the charm is natural, the typical greasy senior sister image.The whole face exudes a strong charm, especially those eyes that seem to be electrified all the time, making one's scalp numb.

The part above the pelvis belongs to the human body, wearing an off-the-shoulder gauze dress, with a slender neck, and with breathing, the gully is looming.

From the pelvis down was the body of a spider, about the size of a Beetle.

Fujiwara Xingkong compared his small body, which can be said to be a big car.

Looking at the eight sharp legs shining with cold light again, I can't help but imagine what kind of visual enjoyment it would be if all eight legs were dressed in shredded meat.

The bride met his gaze, tilted her head, and asked distressedly: "Are you here to kill me? If so, then I'm in trouble. I don't really want to kill you."

"Before that, I have a question I want to ask you first." Fujiwara Xingkong slowly walked in front of her, and a warm smile like the sun's rays bloomed on the young man's handsome face.

At the same time, his hand was on the handle of the knife.

A man should always be prepared with both hands. If the strategy is unsuccessful, stab her with a knife, and if the strategy is successful, stab her as well!
"What do you think of me?"

"Huh?" The new bride was stunned.

Is this... a new way of provocation?

Fujiwara Xingkong said confidently: "I think I'm handsome, and you think so too."

"Hmm~~" The new bride hesitated for a while, and replied honestly: "It's really handsome, and then?"

Fujiwara Xingkong wanted to ask directly "Can I pick you up", but considering that Xia Xilin behind her was still watching, in order to avoid her thinking too much, he could only put it in a more euphemistic way.

"I think, rather than fighting and killing, we might as well find a time to sit down, have a cup of tea together, watch the moon and count the stars, isn't it better?"

After listening to his suggestion, the bride's lips curved into a bright smile, "It sounds wonderful, but I am a teacher and I have to prepare lessons at night, so I don't have much time to waste."

It doesn't matter, you go to teach your books during the day, and I will educate people with you when I come back at night.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Xingkong became more and more relaxed.

"Then we won't fight tonight, can you take over the domain here?"

"The domain of demon power here is not set by me."

"Huh?" This time it was Xingkong Fujiwara's turn to be confused.

Besides you, are there other monsters?
With a playful smile on her face, the new bride slowly turned around.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place, and let the little girl of Xia Xi's family know something she should know."

Fujiwara Xingkong had no choice but to walk back to Xia Xilin, bent down, picked up her legs with one hand, and hugged her bloody upper body as comfortably as possible with the other hand.

The white wings stained by blood and dust hung limply in the air.

"Take a nap when you're tired." He said softly.

"Why are you here?"

"You can't let me watch you die."

"Haven't we already broken up?"

Why are you always so stubborn?Fujiwara Xingkong said with a wry smile: "When you can't hold on, or when you are in pain, asking for help from the people around you is also one of the wisdom of human beings as a group of creatures."

"So, senior sister, can you be gentler and weaker in front of me, so that I can have a sense of accomplishment as a man?"

The weak body was nestled in his arms softly and bonelessly. After hearing these words, Xia Xilin looked at him, as if wondering if she had heard something wrong.

The weakness was mixed with a trace of puzzled expression, a smile spread across the blood-stained little face, and there was obvious relaxation in the weakness.

She moved her body with difficulty, bringing her body closer to Fujiwara Xingkong's chest, and her cheeks seemed to be attached to it unintentionally.

After they had broken up and there was no longer any connection between the two parties, perhaps only at this time could she be able to get closer to him with some legitimacy...

However, these small actions obviously made Fujiwara Hoshiku a little uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, don't move around if you are injured, lie down."

He felt a little overwhelmed.

I don't know what I'm panicking about, or what I'm running away from.

"I hurt."

Xia Xilin murmured, and buried her face in his chest. Tears, like broken pearls, oozed from the sapphire, ran across her cheeks, and wet the clothes on her chest.

The girl who was not even afraid of death showed her softest side at this time.

On a moonless night, all the hustle and bustle seems to be far away, and the smell of gunpowder and blood still lingers on the tip of the nose.

The atmosphere is not romantic at all, just like the mood of a girl, fragmented.

Xia Xilin turned her head around and found a more comfortable position. After a while, her calm but slightly sad voice sounded again.

"Fujiwara, I'm broken in love..."

The voice that once seemed indifferent to everything has become extremely distressing.It was like throwing a stone into a well, and there were circles of ripples in my heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fujiwara Xingkong softly comforted her, and slowly stopped, hugging her tightly on the spot, the turbulent emotions in her heart were extremely complicated, and it was really hard to describe.

After the initial excitement, there was still a rift between the two of them. This rift was invisible and intangible, but it made him inevitably tremble.

The new bride who was walking in front looked back, the two figures seemed to freeze suddenly, not moving at all, the scene just changed from dynamic to static in an instant, but it seemed that it had been a long, long time...

(End of this chapter)