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Extra. Her name is Shuiying 9

Since that day's fireworks party, Osuo's behavior of pestering Mizukage has become more and more like a standard boyfriend.

He said that after the exercise was over, he would take her back to the northern region to play. He was still wandering around her and asked her what city she lived in in the southern region.

This is a long way to go, making it easy for Shuiying to think of some kind of large canine animal.

She was entangled by him and had no choice but to ask ten questions, and finally answered him.

"Xiangcheng."

She sat under a tree, holding a book in her hand, and whispered to the man lying beside her and holding a grass in her mouth:

"My hometown is in Xiangcheng."

The leaked secret is that she is a special talent in garrisoning. The entire mental abacus team is within the highest confidentiality range. She is outside and cannot disclose her real name, real type of garrisoning, or even to anyone, where is her hometown.

"No wonder your accent is soft and has a soft tune from a southerner."

Yuyou sat up from the grass, stretched out his hand, put his long arms on Mizuki's shoulder, and asked:

"Then let's go to the north first, then to the south, just because I'm afraid I won't have that long vacation, so I can go there the next year. Who are you in your family?"

“…”

Mizukage sat on the tree root and looked at Yuyou beside her. Her mind, which had always been turning quickly, was now considering whether to take down Yuyou's hand that he held on her shoulder or tell him that the question he asked had already involved the highest secret of garrison.

Or, tell him that she hasn't agreed to be his girlfriend yet? Why have you talked about visiting his friends in the north? Or have you been visiting her family in the south?

Shuiying's thinking is a little stuck, or maybe? She is actually still hesitating...

"Why."

Yuyou smiled? He turned his head and blew at her, looking at the girl between her arms blushing? He looked at him with a serious face, and then asked:

"We've been talking for so long? Let's kiss."

Shuiying's heart thumped? Nao Ren'er felt a sudden pain, and she asked in confusion:

"Ah? What are you kissing? When did you talk about what?"

"You see, you don't admit it now."

Yuyou's expression was like thinking that she had been deceived by Mizuki for her feelings, with a kind of nonsense that forced her to rely on her?                                             

"I've told you so many times? You haven't rejected me once. We've been in love, so you won't let me kiss you."

This is like saying that silence is accusation. He doesn't think that Shuiying is hesitating at all? Or is hesitating, or is shocked, slowly digesting the fact that he is chasing her? For Xuyou, not answering or rejecting? It is equivalent to agreeing.

It's either black or white, here in Xuyou? There is no gray area in the middle.

Shuiying lowered her eyes silently? She was thinking? Should she not admit it, or just make mistakes just like this?

But she didn't realize that her gentle temperament made the man around her anxious.

He pulled out a bright knife and stuffed the handle into the woman who played with his feelings and was still hesitant to speak out.

"do what?"

The wind blew, and Shuiying looked at him in surprise.

"Let me do this, I'll give me a correct word today. Do you let me kiss me? Or you stab me with a knife, and I won't bother you anymore, or you let me kiss me, I'll kiss you, you're my wife, and you can't go back on your word!"

He said, holding her hand, aiming the tip of the knife in her hand at the position of his heart, and approaching him little by little...

Shuiying lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced into the clothes in front of his heart. She blushed, her heartbeats very quickly, and her brain hurts so much that it is about to explode. She asked:

"Where are people like you who are so irritating? I haven't thought about it yet."

"Then you think about it now."

Yuyou held her hand and continued to poke the tip of the knife into his heart, as if he was not afraid of pain, but he was still pressing towards her.

If you get closer, the knife will pierce into his heart.

Shui Ying suddenly shrank back her hand holding the knife, her heart beat wildly, and she screamed dizzyly,

"good!"

Before he finished speaking, lips fell on her face.

"I agree, I can't go back on my word."
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