Just as Xu San was still thinking about what to do next, the curtain of the tent was suddenly raised.

Fujita walked in from outside.

Xu San frowned slightly, then asked with a smile, "Why hasn't Instructor Fujita slept yet?" ”

Fujita didn't answer, but glanced at Phantom Hime with an unkind gaze, "Why are you here?" Didn't you hurry back? ”

"Brother, why are you here?" Phantom Hime also didn't answer Fujita's question, but cleverly fabricated her identity.

Xu San also noticed this, but did not expose it, but cooperated with Phantom Ji and said: "Isn't it dark, I'm afraid that Miss Fujita will be dangerous to walk alone at night, so leave her to rest in my tent?" ”

Fujita Chong thought expressionlessly for a while, and then said to Phantom Hime, "Then you can stay here and remember to go back early tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he left, and before leaving, he deliberately glanced at the knife in Xu San's hand.

A cool breeze poured in from outside, and Xu San suddenly seemed to call Fujita back and told him, hurry up and take your unlucky subordinate away, and you leave her with me, isn't this ruining people's innocence?

But it didn't work, Fujita Chong didn't mean to take Phantom Ji at all.

Xu San felt that he must have done it on purpose, and he must have deliberately kept Phantom Ji to himself.

But what do you leave to yourself?

Do you want to keep it for yourself?

Or is there something else?

If Fujita Chong really has a purpose, then he won't sleep this night.

The lights were dim, reflecting on Phantom Ji's pretty face, although at the moment she was sitting upright, staring at Xu San intently, with admiration and longing in her eyes, as if there was still a trace of expectation.

The well-fitting school uniform, the double braids, and the chest that rises and falls slightly with the exhalation, it seems that every part of the phantom in front of him exudes this alluring smell.

Xu San's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the small tent became hot with the increase of carbon dioxide, unbuttoned a button on his shirt, and then moved towards Phantom Ji.

Phantom Ji saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but have an expectation in his heart, feeling that her charm was still there, and he didn't do it just now, maybe he had some scruples about breaking into himself.

And now, he should have no scruples, and he is finally moved by his beauty.

The distance between the two of them was already very close at the moment, and Phantom Ji could even feel Xu San's breathing, she lowered her head and waited for Xu San to take the next step.

But after a few seconds, Xu San didn't make a move.

Rolling his eyes slightly, he found that Xu San had rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing Xu San's action, Phantom Ji was very puzzled in her heart, and said in her heart, shouldn't you take off your clothes when doing this kind of thing?

But what are you doing with your sleeves rolled up?

Could it be that you have some special fetishes?

Pressing down on the curiosity in her heart, Phantom continued to wait patiently.

After a while, she finally waited for Xu San's hand, but this hand did not make a move as she imagined, but grabbed her foot.

Without socks on his feet, Phantom Ji could clearly feel the temperature on Xu San's palm, and there was a slight tingling.

feet?

Phantom Hime's mind quickly recalled the relevant content in the "Seduction Chapter of Ji Yin Liu's Guide to Female Ninja", and then asked in a low voice, "Are my feet good-looking?" ”

"Well, it's pretty good, and it would be even better if you got a manicure, but you have to wear sandals."

She knows sandals, but what is a nail art?

Phantom Ji heard the new term from Xu San's mouth again, which made her feel a little bad, but she couldn't help but ask more, and continued to wait for his next move.

"By the way, what's Miss Fujita's name?" Xu San asked.

"Phantom! Fujita Fantasy! ”

Xu San nodded, and then continued to ask, "Phantom-chan is also a ninja, right?" ”

Although Xu San knows Phantom Ji's true identity, this identity can't be said casually, if he says it casually, he may be in big trouble, so he needs to say a identity that Phantom Ji is using now.

"Well, but I'm just a shinobi, very insignificant." Phantom Ji whispered, her voice full of inferiority, which made people feel a sense of pity.

Xu San continued to study Phantom Ji's feet, and secretly compared her with Xiaohong, thinking that Phantom Ji was better in terms of sultry.

After a while, Xu San finished studying, then put down Phantom Ji's feet, moved his fingers, and then asked with a wicked smile, "Is Phantom Sauce afraid of pain?" ”

Phantom Ji curled up slightly, and then nodded pitifully, "I'm afraid!" ”

Phantom Hime's face flushed with a delicate flush, and she said "um" shyly, and then lowered her head again, a little anticipation in her heart.....

Is the first time coming?

I thought it was going to be given a certain task, but I didn't think about it and handed it to him, although I don't know what the purpose of the leader is doing this, but the leader's words must be absolutely obeyed.

Peeked at Xu San, although it was not good-looking, but he was still quite manly when he held the knife just now.

Phantom Ji, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain coming from the spring point on the soles of her feet.

Then she gritted her teeth so hard that she didn't make a sound, and then sweat soaked her shirt again.

After a while, the pain subsided, and she began to look at Xu San, and at the same time, she began to recall all the contents of "Ji Yin Liu's Guide to Female Ninja Lust and Seduction", and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't expect that it recorded what Xu San was doing now.

She only got a moment of respite, and the sharp pain swept through the soles of her feet again, and Xu San pressed her fingers on different acupuncture points from just now.

It still hurts, the pain that goes straight to her head makes Phantom almost lose herself, but this time she still didn't scream.

Ninjas, you must be able to endure ordinary people can't endure it to be called a ninja.

Phantom Ji kept warning herself in her heart that she couldn't embarrass Ji Yinliu.

At the same time, I despised Ji Yinliu's predecessors in my heart, what kind of broken books I wrote, it was useless!

Sure enough, the textbooks are all on paper.

Now Phantom Ji is even wondering if the female ninja seniors who wrote books have ever tempted men with the methods they wrote.

pinched it twice, Phantom Ji still didn't scream, but she felt that the next two times were not as painful as just now, she wiped a handful of sweat on the back of her neck, and found that the expression on Xu San's face began to be solemn, like an old Chinese medicine doctor who had encountered an incurable disease.