"Okay, that's all for today's training."

At first glance, I looked at the golden sunflower field, with a conspicuous short green hair, Kaguma Yookaku, who had always been cold, said to the coldest voice in front of me, who was almost exhausted, "I have been able to survive a lot of tricks from me recently, which is not bad."

That's right, for Hayabuki Hong, who is not very strong and can only rely on props to improve his strength, it is already very difficult to be able to last a few rounds from Kazuma Yoshika, a tyrant of the violence of Kazuma Yoshika. Kazuma Yoshika's judging Yabuki's strength is basically based on Hayabuki Hong's ability to support a few moves in his hands. Although it sounds like a cruel and cruel, it has to be said that for a monster like Kazuma Yoshika who almost doesn't know what it means to let water out, this method of judgment is cruel and effective.

"Ha...it's finally over..."

Fighting with monsters like Fukuma Youka is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, especially when Fukuma Youka basically doesn't keep his hands off. As a human being, Yakuma can receive Fukuma Youka's training, thanks to her resurrection ability. If Yukuma will not be resurrected, then there will probably be an active figure missing in the sunflower field on the first day of training.

However, although the resurrection can cure the trauma on the body, the fatigue in the mind will not change. When Kazuma Kazuma announced the end of today's training, Yasuo Hong finally relaxed, and then she fell to the sky like a pool of mud and fell into the flower field.

In the fragrant sunflower field of the Wansama, countless golden sunflowers grow very fulfilling, far larger than ordinary sunflowers. Moreover, if these sunflowers were not destroyed consciously, they would not destroy these sunflowers by ordinary bumps. Therefore, although Yakura fell down, they did not crush these sunflowers, but fell between the gaps between the sunflowers. After hard training, being able to lie in the beautiful sunflower field and rest comfortably is also considered an activity that Yakura likes very much.

"hehe……"

Seeing this situation, Kazuma Yoko smiled unconsciously. Although the sunflowers here cannot be considered to have reached the level of flower demons, Kazuma Yoko, who is a flower demon, can clearly feel the mood of the sunflowers. Just now, Kazuma Yoko also felt their love for Yakumo Hong. It seems that Yakumo Hong is also quite popular with the sunflowers. Thinking of Yakumo Hong's usual situation in the sunflower field, Kazuma Yoko couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Ah, Youxiang, you laughed."

Yasuo Hong, who was lying on the ground, did not miss the smile of Kazuma Youka that moment just now. Seeing that Kazuma Youka had always been smiling on its cold cheeks, Yasuo Hong showed an expression that seemed to have discovered a new world. She sat up and looked at Kazuma Youka's face and grinned, "Sure enough, Youka still looks better when she smiles."

"Haha...is it..."

It’s not that Kasumi Yoshika didn’t know how to laugh, but that she had always been lonely and didn’t laugh much. Now that she was with Hayabu Hong, Kasumi Yoshika suddenly felt that maybe it was good to smile like this. She reached out and touched the corner of her mouth, and it was indeed upside down.

"Uh...Youxiang, at your feet..."

Nodding, Yakumo Hong seemed to be ready to say something, but just as she glanced at Kamema Youka's feet, she seemed to see something amazing. The girl's face became a little strange, as if she was a little nauseous and a little embarrassed.

"Um?"

Kasumi Youka was stunned for a moment and looked at his feet, "My feet..."

A piece of pink and tender intestines.

“…”

“…”

Kasuma Youka turned his head and looked at Yakumo Hong, who was embarrassed, with big eyes wide open. In the end, Kasuma Youka couldn't help but laughed out loud, and the expression on his face became completely softer, and there was no such iceberg face as before that he had kept people from thousands of miles away:

"Xiaohong, are you afraid of this?"

"It's not that I'm afraid..."

Yakura turned her head awkwardly. She naturally knew who this intestine belonged to. In fact, the system in the girl's body seemed to be quite unrestrained in handling the corpse when she was resurrected. Every time she was resurrected, the system would only brush off the largest part of the corpse. If any parts of the corpse fell out, the system would let it fall there without any attention. Yakura had used corpse corpse control techniques to manipulate the liver that fell out of her body to get the yin of the person. Now, when I think about it, there are really weird tactics.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with it."

Seeing Yamamoto Hong's embarrassing expression, Kamema Youka did not tease her anymore. She bent down slightly and picked up the pink intestines on the ground with a little blood stain and squeezed them in her hand, preventing Yamamoto Hong from seeing this intestine again. "Don't worry about this little thing."

“…”

However, even so, Hayabuki Hong still looked a little strange when she saw Kazuma Yoshika's actions, because the rumors about the Tyrant of Flower had already heard of her before she came to train with Kazuma Yoshika - Kazuma Yoshika would kill all the idle people who broke into the sunflower field. Those with corpses were used as flower fertilizer, and those who had left the slag were used as nutrients. Those who didn't even have the slag left would ignore her business. In this way, when Kazuma Yoshika had just taken her intestines and said that she would deal with it, Hayabuki could only think of it as a flower fertilizer.

"What...youxiang..."

Looking at Kazuma Yoka's smile, although Hayabu Hong always felt that she had a sense of inexplicable guilt in breaking her kindness, after thinking about it, Hayabu Hong still said, "This is my intestine after all, and it just fell out... The sunflowers are afraid that they won't like this kind of flower fat..."

"Um?"

Yakumo Hong's words made Kamema Yokoga pause, and then looked at Yakumo Hong's expression. Kamema Yokoga seemed to understand something, and the smile on her face became even gentler, which was completely different from the cruel expression she had when she was training Yakumo Hong. "It's okay, the sunflowers won't mind, you are such a good child."

Kazuma Yoshika obviously took Yakumo Hong's words seriously. She never expected Yakumo Hong to simply feel that it was too shameful to use her intestines to grow flowers.

Unfortunately, I didn't give Yakumo Hong another chance to continue speaking. Kazuma Yuka bent down and stretched out the hand that had no intestines to stroke Yakumo Hong's head. His eyes showed spoiling together, and then said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm very satisfied if you have this kind of heart. The sunflowers also want to have a closer contact with you."

“…”

At this moment, Hayabuki Hong couldn't say anything, so she could only watch Kazuma Yoshika leave with her intestines. However, I don't know if it was an illusion, Hayabuki Hong always felt that Kazuma Yoshika's pace seemed to be lighter.

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"delicate fragrance?"

At night, everything is silent and peaceful. It is impossible to see that there has been intense training in the sunflower field during the day. At this time, Yasuo Hong finally mustered up the courage to find Kazuma Yoshika to get back to her intestines.

Although I felt that I was a little uncomfortable, Yayamoto still felt that it was too shameful to use her intestines to water flowers. Maybe it was a bit of a big deal, but if I didn't come back, Yamoto felt that she would definitely dream of her intestines all night after going to bed tonight.

However, after Yakumo Hong knocked on Kazuma Youka's room door for a while, she received no response. From the crack of the door, she could see that Kazuma Youka's room was lit, but she didn't respond. After hesitating for a moment, Yakumo Hong frowned and said softly, "I'm disturbing", then reached out with some anxiety and pushed open Kazuma Youka's room door.

In fact, this is not the first time Hayabuki Hong has entered the room. Generally speaking, after Hayabuki Hong enters the room of Kayabuki, she sees a fresh room full of flowers. There are always various flowers in the flower pots on the windowsill, which makes Kayabuki Hong’s room very fresh.

However, this time, it's different.

The moment he opened the door, there was no faint fragrance of flowers in Kamema Youka's room like usual. Instead, it was a bloody smell like rust that made Hayabu Hong feel that it couldn't help but churn in his stomach. The layout in the room was no different from what Yabu Hong saw in Kamema Youka's room. The only difference was that a huge box was opened in the corner of the room.

That box, Kamema Yoko, had never opened it in front of Hayamoto, which made Hayamoto curious about what was inside, but this time, Hayamoto finally saw what was inside the box-

The internal organs! They are all blood-stained internal organs!

The bright red internal organs overlapped in a scattered manner like being placed in a garbage dump, which looked particularly shocking. The crimson heart fragments, slightly dim kidneys, or some brown-red liver slices, mixed together, as if they were a pig slaughter stand.

But what terrified Yamamoto even more was that she found that these internal organs were all her own, because there were a few of them broken in Picasso-style internal organ fragments. Yamamoto was once impressed by Yamamoto, and those internal organ fragments were always allowed to scatter everywhere, waiting for the land to absorb them naturally. Who knew that they were actually picked up by Kamema Youka.

Yakura even saw the intestines that just fell out today.

"Woo...drip..."

It might be fine if I just saw a bunch of internal organs, but when I saw a bunch of my internal organs in front of me, the nausea and nausea made Yakumo Hong unable to bear it. I couldn't help but lean down slightly, and Yakumo Hong's mouth made a bit of painful vomiting.

"This...is this..."

“As you can see, isn’t it?”

The sound of the faint fragrance of Kazuma came from behind Yakura.

Yakura was shocked and quickly looked back. He saw that Kazuma Yuka had long been standing behind him at some point, with a smile on his face that was the same as during the day today. It seemed warm, but Yakura felt an irresistible chill from it.

"I just went to throw away the broken parts. I didn't expect you to come to me, Xiaohong."

Kazuma Youka squatted down slightly, looking at Yasuo Hong, who was sitting on the ground with some weakness because of vomiting, stretched out her hand and held her cheek, with a blurred look, "Why do you have to come to me so late?"

"You...Youxiang..."

At this time, Yakumo Hong was not in the mood to answer this question. Looking at Kazuma Yoka's face, Yakumo Hong's tone became a little trembling, "What is it in your box..."

"It's your internal organs... because of your breath..."

Kasuma Youka with an intoxicating smile, her eyes with a look that made Yakumo Hong shiver, staring at Yakumo Hong who was almost about to touch the tip of her nose in front of her. "This is really strange... I am actually interested in the breath other than Huaka... Xiaohong, don't you think you should take responsibility?"

"Youxiang...you are broken, calm down quickly..."

Yakura was truly feeling something was wrong at this moment. Just as Yakura had said before, for these strong men, even if they could not really kill themselves, it would not be a very complicated thing to make themselves live but live worse than death.

"I'm fine...I know very well what I'm doing..."

The fingertips passed by Yakumo Hong's soft skin. Feng Jian Youxiang's pupils became a little confused. He licked the corner of his mouth. Feng Jian Youxiang's hand slowly moved down Yakumo Hong's neck, and then gently pinched Yakumo Hong's jade rabbit, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and rubbed it like a bad thing.

“Woo…”

The chest was attacked by sneak attacks. Yakumo Hong, who was originally in a state of tension, was suddenly attacked by this sensitive feeling, and the pleasure suddenly became more obvious. Even though he had experienced the cultivation of peaches than that person, Yakumo Hong could not help but let out a soft moan.

"What a cute voice..."

Yakumo Hong's voice did not make Feng Mian Youka stop the movements in his hand. Seeing his kneading made Yakumo Hong feel. Feng Mian Youka changed his previous cold image, his cheeks were covered with unnatural flushing, and he seemed to rub Yakumo Hong's chest harder with excitement, "Do you feel it?"

"That's...that's not..."

Although I really wanted to resist, how could the power of Fujimi Youkao be able to resist Yakumo Hong? But Fujimi Youkao's left hand tied Yakumo Hong's hands hard and felt that his breasts were constantly changing in various shapes in Fengjimi Youkao's right hand. Yakumo Hong felt that his body began to gradually become hot. Under the strong sense of shame, Yakumo Hong felt that he was more sensitive than usual.

If at this time, Feng Jian Youkao tried harder and attacked Yakumo Hong's nipple head again, it would probably be possible that Yakumo Hong would surrender soon, but unfortunately, Feng Jian Youkao's attention was not here.

Hiss...

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a tremendous sound of body tearing, Yakumo Hong's pupils shrank, and strong pain suddenly came from his chest. Then, Yakumo Hong's brain naturally made the most normal reaction - wailing.

"Hahaha...hehehe..."

Feng saw Youxiang's mouth wide open and smiled happily. Looking at the flesh and blood in his hand, Feng saw Youxiang sticking out his tongue and licking it, then showed a sweet smile, "Sure enough... I can't resist Xiaohong's smell..."

"Woo...Woo...Woo...Woo..."

When Feng Jian Youxiang said that Yamamoto Hong had no time to react. The pain of being torn her chest with great force made Yamamoto Hong unable to say anything. Now she has no effect than that of the peach of Mingju. Although she even experienced the pain of being broken half of her body, the pain of being torn is based on the pleasure of the previous one. Compared with this, this pain is naturally more prominent.

"Hey, Xiaohong, I'm so obsessed with you, you can't let me down, right..."

After licking for a while, I could no longer see the flesh and blood that was once a part of the charming female body. Feng Jian Youxiang's gaze turned back to Yakumo Hong's body again. At this time, Feng Jian Youxiang had completely collapsed in Yakumo Hong's eyes. "I don't like those internal organs that may rot at any time... What I want is fresh... fresh little red..."

"Don't worry, you won't die..."

"You will be kept by me forever..."

“It’s like growing flowers…”

"You just need to, just like those flowers..."

"Just dedicate my favorite taste to me forever..."

Feng Jian Youxiang's hands had already entered Yakumo Hong's body.

Then……
Chapter completed!