mousepad-d2 Chapter 167 Comments
Chapter 167 Comments
"Oh~~~~This is Xiao Mako's commission?" Hideaki Fukawa shook the document in his hand, stretched out his other hand to tightly pinch the thin skin on Rongquan's jaw, and blew it on the crystal clear chin without mercy. Bright marks were left on the flimsy skin, and the purple-gold eyes narrowed dangerously, and from the long and narrow gaps, a cold and inorganic light unique to metal flowed out, cold and sharp, "He has nothing else to tell me. ? For example, wish me an early death under a man's body."
Soft and silky, it is reminiscent of the most expensive and luxurious silk fabric in the world. The tactile and beautiful voice flows through the fingertips. Every cadence is the most severe test of the listener’s will. As long as you relax a little, you will be intoxicated. Obsessed, and then reduced to the most humble plaything at this man's feet.
If there are people in this room who have experienced the most prosperous era of the Fuchuan family, they will definitely find that this is the demeanor of the strongest head of the Fuchuan family in history.The word "born noble" is tailor-made for him, and it is his most insignificant privilege to be above the common people. Everything in the world should run according to his will, and all living beings in the world should shed the last drop of blood in their chests for the smile on his lips.No one has ever commented in person, but everyone admits from the bottom of their hearts—Hideaki Sukawa is the man closest to God—before he fell in love with Hara Chibika.
It was never a pleasant experience to be stared intently by those purple-gold eyes that lacked the emotion that any intelligent creature should have, as evidenced by the almost transparent face that had faded from the melted water bit by bit.
As if being imprisoned from body to soul by some invisible but qualitative force, Rong Quan moved his lips slightly, tried three times in a row but still failed to utter half a formed syllable from his beautifully shaped red lips.
The corners of Hideaki Fukawa's tight lips relaxed into a seductive arc, and he slowly let go of his fingers stuck in the delicate skin, and then gently and ambiguously lingered on the red, swollen and congested protrusions, while Rongquan's reaction was more like The corner of his mouth was licked by the greasy forked tongue of the colorful poisonous snake, and he shivered uncontrollably, but he lost his ability to speak, and intermittently relayed the greetings of the blond captain: "Uh, uh... He said...he said, please don't be crazy anymore,...even if...even if you create...no matter how many substitutes are created,...the real...the real product will no longer exist..."
"Tch, what a mess of retelling." Hideaki Fukawa squeezed out an onomatopoeia full of sarcasm from between his teeth, and squinted at Rongquan, who was obviously at a loss under the huge pressure, and stroked The fingers of the lower jaw covered the dark green eyes along the clear outline, and meticulously traced the narrow and sharp shape of the end of the eyes, "Pingzi should mean that my madness is becoming more and more incurable, but no matter how crazy To what extent, no matter how many substitutes are produced, it will be useless and useless?"
"Hay, please forgive Rongquan for being useless, for not being able to convey a single sentence clearly."
"Ha, are you worried that I will get angry after hearing this sentence?" Fuchuan Hideaki put down the document in his hand, squinted at Rongquan who was sitting beside him, and smiled suddenly, "However, this sentence is actually not Tell me, but tell you specially, Rongquan."
The wide sleeves perfectly concealed the momentary trembling of the body, but the dark and deep dark green color could not conceal the unstoppable emotional shake. However, Rongquan still tried his best to calm down the unnatural trembling of the muscles in the throat, ensuring that every time the vocal cords trembled. The vibration of the water will never be mixed with any noise that may reveal the mood: "Please forgive the Rongquan for being dull and failing to understand the deep meaning of the master."
"Poor pretender." Hideaki Fukawa commented sharply with a hint of a smile, as if he didn't intend to make any more entanglements in this regard, and instead involved the topic on the fact that although he is rising day by day, his fate is ill-fated. He is a collaborator who is hit by his team leader on a whim from time to time, "However, I can't blame you for this. After all, even someone like Lan Ran who almost deceived the entire Jingling Court has not been able to deceive his eyes. Being able to easily see through the truth hidden behind illusory appearances, through the most ingenious lies and the most realistic disguises, this has always been an annoying and enviable talent of the Hirako family. Ah, speaking of Aizen... His experiment over there was carried out What's the matter?"
"Mako Hirako's coming out strategy has dealt a considerable blow to Aizen's prestige. Although he tried his best to remedy it, there were still signs of division and doubts inside. Moreover, with this relationship, Mako Hirako did not attract anyone's attention. Next, the monitoring of Aizen was strengthened. In addition, when Aizen was transferred from the fifth team, Hirako Makoto cleaned the fifth team. Several elites including Kobayakawa either died in battle or were hidden. The nest of maggots is being escorted by mobile. The experiment is basically at a standstill, without any progress."
The ambiguous arc on Hideaki Fukawa's lips turned into a cold and sharp sarcasm, cutting Rongquan's fragile and sensitive self-esteem like a blade mercilessly: "Hmm~~~~~ Although I hate this guy Matsushima Zero, but, I can't Not to mention, apart from Nakagawa, there is indeed no one in my hands who can match his sensitivity to intelligence and vision of the situation."
"You guys, including Makoto, will only focus on this small square inch of land under your nose. There are thirteen troops defending Jinglingting, and the entire Liuhun Street has four streets in southeast, north and west. This area... What on earth are you thinking, that you think that Aizen Soyousuke's vision will only be limited to the fifth team Jinglingting? If it is Matsushima Zero Degree, he will definitely notice those in the first place Compared with using the power of the eye-catching fifth team to carry out the experiment in the heavily guarded Jinglingting under the strict surveillance of Mako who is eyeing him, it is better to select candidates from other teams that are beyond the reach of Mako. The convenience of patrolling the entire Ruhun Street is easier and more concealed in the chaotic area behind the [-]th district that lacks management. Leaving aside the lack of efficiency and control of the management of Ruhun Street by the [-]th Division Goutei, the captain of the [-]th Division Mako Although his identity is a great help in his surveillance of Aizen, it is also a fatal weakness. After all, as the leader of the first team, he cannot show excessive concern for the personnel situation of other teams under any circumstances. Caring, but as the vice-captain and able to move around because of the boss's laziness, the vice-captain Aizen has no worries in this regard. Maybe just a few accidental encounters that are just right can create a loyal and crazy believer. Cong's loyal lackey."