Infinite Heroes Seat

At this time, it was late at night, and Mo Wen walked towards the house silently. Although he could not observe with the naked eye, in his perception, the sky above the city was full of spirits remaining after the fierce battle. A few of them have even reached the captain level.

Just feeling all this, Mo Wen didn't worry at all, and walked towards the home unhurriedly.

Aizen will send his subordinates to come to him in his expectation, and even to Hirako Mako's underground base is also in the mysterious plan. After all, if he is not in a place where it may be isolated from the perception of Reipressure. So, no matter how much the face is broken, it is just to give away food, and the IQ with indigo will naturally not make such a low-level mistake.

Although Mo Wen's current strength far exceeds that of Kurosaki Ichigo in the original work, some things will not change due to this.

After getting the collapsed jade, Lan Ran’s next goal is still to create a king key to enter the palace of the spirit king to usurp the throne of the spirit king. , Make sure that the battlefield is in the future. After all, neither the corpse soul world nor the virtual circle will easily enter each other’s territory. Both parties understand this degree of warfare. To a certain extent, it is equivalent to issuing a battle book to the soul world, —— I am going to do it here, if everyone has no problems, be prepared to fight a battle here, I will not go to the soul world.

And Mo Wen also knew that Ai Ran's move had a deeper purpose, and that was to attract the attention and part of the combat power of the Soul World to the world in the next step. Making preparations for further attracting the enemy to the virtual circle in the future, especially Mo Wen, is definitely the top priority in this temptation. After all, resisting Mowen and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Suke Shigekuni, even if Aizen's self-confidence is overwhelming now, he would not dare to have such a luxury. If Mowen didn't guess wrong, he would probably introduce himself like the original book. This world, then took the opportunity to kill the captain, and finally had a decisive battle with the self who had rushed back. With the gesture of a winner, he swaggered into the Spirit Palace.

However, with this in mind, many things are not hard to guess. For example, tonight. Although he had never felt the pressure of the opponent, Mo Wen was sure that it was Grimjow, the sixtieth blade, who was rebellious and disobedient, and couldn't even do the basic disguise. This kind of arrangement not used by the subordinates to test the death gods in this world is simply incomprehensible. Anyway, no matter how much death, you don’t have to feel distressed. It can be said that he can come tonight to prove that he has been given up by Aizen. From the remaining spiritual pressure. Look, this time at least three captain-level Reapers have taken action. Even if Grimjoo can escape back to the virtual circle, he will definitely be used by Aizen to kill chickens and monkeys, just like in the original book.

And after this time of trial, Mo Wen was still sure that it would not be long before Lan Ran would send his subordinates to this world to rob those around him. Maybe it is Zhiji, but it may also be close people like Long Gui. Years of surveillance and temptation were enough for Ai Ran to find a target that Mo Wen had to go to. At least in Aizen's view, it was a goal that Mo Wen had to save. And knowing Ai Ran’s little abacus, Mo Wen himself didn’t mind cooperating with him, so he went to Hirako Mako for excuses tonight, even though he is currently in a cooperative relationship with the Soul World, But it doesn't mean that he wants to charge for the thirteenth division and be at the forefront. And if in the end he expected well, sooner or later the thirteenth division will become his enemy. Even if they were to be used in the future to resist the first wave of invasion of the invisible empire, it would not be possible for them to retain too much strength.

Thinking of these things in his mind, Mo Wen returned home quickly, with the key inserted in the keyhole, and before he turned it off, Mo Wen heard a loud noise suddenly coming from the house, and listened to a mature and **** Yelled his voice.

"Cheers! Xiaoyinmeng, you also come to drink!"

"Orihime, uh, hee hee, how about a drink too?"

"What, you are not an adult? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I tell you, wine is a good thing!"

"It's rare that the captain is not here, don't you want to be so disappointed?-Hey, I seem to hear the sound of the doorbell. Is it Koichigo back?"

Before Mo Wen opened the door, the door of his house was pushed open vigorously, and then a drunken figure plunged into his arms.

"Welcome back, little, uh, little Ichigo!"

With a drunken blush on his face, Matsumoto Ranju fell into Mo Wen's arms, burped alcohol, and said with a smile while holding a beer can in one hand.

After blinking, Mo Wen didn't react to the scene in front of him. Instead, a figure ran over with Luan Ju, but it was Niemeng, the former deputy captain of the 12th Division.

At this time, she was wearing a houseware, although there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes, she did not lose the emptiness of the corpse soul world.

Whether you are unwilling or obedient, you have been signed a contract. Although it is only to follow, it is enough to allow Niyinmeng, who is an artificial human, to find a new survival goal, and life in Mo Wen’s house is fairly easy. To endure those painful experiments, there is no need to be beaten again, just do some housework every day, and then serve Mo Wen. If it weren’t for Nieyinmeng’s own mental problems, he couldn’t forget the biological father of Nirvana, and he would also sign a contract with the heart. It's not impossible.

Seeing Mo Wen standing at the door, Neyin Meng immediately bowed slightly, and then said respectfully, "Master Mo Wen, are you back? Vice Captain Matsumoto needs to stay in this world because of the mission, but there is no place to live, please. I came here and wanted to borrow. I think there are still vacant rooms in the house, so—"

Mo Wen waved his hand and interrupted her, "It's fine for you to decide this kind of trivial matter, but what's going on with her now?"

Mo Wen asked Luanju, which was lying in his arms and humming with his finger.

"Well, Captain Matsumoto said to celebrate her stay, so she had a few more drinks. Not only did she drink it herself, she also took Miss Orihime along!" After saying that, as if responding to her words, a figure came staggeringly. Behind her, he hugged Nieyinmeng's plump **** and began to knead it.

"Uh!" There was a suspicious mellow red on his face. Inoue Orihime kept harassing Nirvana, and murmured: "Why do you always ignore me, Xiao Yinmeng, she still wants to be good friends with you! Listen to me. Qianhejiang said that rubbing the **** is beneficial to the emotional communication between the two, so she always attacked me with her ability in school. I think maybe I can try this method too. I rub me..."

With the naive attitude of being drunk, Zhi Ji's hot chest was all pressed on the top of Nii Yinmeng's head at this time, clutching with both hands indiscriminately. But when she was attacked by her, Nieyinmeng was also confused by her clothes. His face was flushed, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of it.

Looking at Zhi Ji, who was obviously the most confused, Mo Wen touched her chin and asked, "How much did she drink?"

Put Orihime's uniform on his shoulders. Nii Yinmeng was silent for a moment before he said: "...a cup, just before the adult entered the door, it was poured in by Captain Matsumoto!" He touched the scattered long hair of Liori Ji with his hands, listening to the opponent's mouth. When Xiao Yinmeng stopped muttering, a soft color flashed in Nieyinmeng's eyes unconsciously.

"Only a glass?" Looking at Zhi Ji who was obviously already drunk and confused, Mo Wen flashed a trace of evil in his eyes, but he smiled, "It seems that next time it is fine. You can also let Zhi Ji drink some wine for fun! "

Hearing this, Nirvana was speechless for a while, and he spent some time with this man. Nieyinmeng easily guessed what Mo Wen said about drinking and playing. After all, she had personally participated in some of these processes.

"Okay, let me help Captain Matsumoto and Orihime to rest!"

Not intending to make any comments on some of his master's hobbies, Nieyinmeng carried Zhiji on one of his shoulders, and then stretched out his hand towards Luanju.

Unexpectedly, lying in Mo Wen's arms. Luanju, who was still drinking beer, escaped all of a sudden.

She was like an uncle, covering Mo Wen's shoulder. He smiled at Nieyinmeng and said, "No, I haven't drunk enough yet! Let's go, Ichigo keeps drinking with me!"

Nieyinmeng was taken aback, still wanting to say something, but in front of her, Mo Wen waved his hand.

"Go take care of Orihime, I'll be with Captain Matsumoto!"

"Ha, Ichigo, you are so bold! Long live! Let's celebrate while the captain is away!"

Listening to continue drinking, Luan Ju's eyes suddenly narrowed into a line, pulling Mo Wen towards the living room.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Nieyinmeng sighed, but did not say anything. Since some lambs refused to persuade and insisted on sending them to the wolf’s mouth, she had no choice but to help them. The drunk Zhiji, Nieyinmeng slowly walked towards her room.

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An hour later, in the living room of Mo Wen's house, a faint moonlight was scattered from the large French windows. The coffee table in the sofa room was full of beer cans, and some of the cans had fallen on the carpet. Permeated with strong alcohol.

"Uh!" Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Luanju was pouring beer while holding Mo Wen's shoulders, and said with a sigh of alcohol and carelessly, "I'm telling you, Ichigo, the one who came today The mask is really amazing. If it weren't for the restriction to be lifted in time, I would almost be beaten to death by him!"

"That Grimjoe's face-off is so strong, and the captain is not an opponent! And he is not the most powerful face-off in the face, the number is only ranked sixth!"

"Ye-Da-Ren and Urahara-sama also took action today. It would be hard to say if it weren't for the battle between the two of them today!"

"The captain was injured and went back to the Soul World to recuperate, and so did Rukia. That Grimjoo's trick was really fierce, but don't worry, there is Captain Uozhihua, her little The injury can definitely be healed in minutes!"

"Actually, I think the captain's main reason for returning to the Soul World is to see Xiao Hina Sen. That was a childhood sweetheart! But I don't know why, I always think Xiao Hina Sen's recent performance is a bit strange. Is it because of Captain Aizen?"

After getting drunk, Luan Ju was like an elderly aunt, talking endlessly, chattering and talking endlessly.

While sitting next to her, Mo Wen didn't speak, but sipped the wine to himself.

Drinking and drinking, Luan Ju's voice suddenly stopped. Under the white moonlight, her drunk face became more beautiful and sexy, but there was a trace of sadness in her light-colored pupils.

"Hey, Koichigo, why did you say that Silver had defected?"

Holding the can in both hands, Luan Ju's eyes were full of confusion. Painfully, "I saw him today, he and Dongxian are going to rescue Grimjoe from the captain and them together!"

"He really colluded with Xu. Why did he say'I'm sorry' to me?"

Muttering to himself, Luan Ju took a big sip of the drink suddenly.

"Who knows, maybe it's something I want to do, or it has other purposes!"

Mo Wen also drank a can of beer, and then said casually.

"Have his own purpose?! He is always like that. He came to be a **** of death without saying a word. After entering the thirteenth division, he didn't see me very much. Me, me, what did he think of me?! "

There was a trace of grief and anger in the words. Luan Ju raised the beer again and poured his head up. The drink ran down her chin, dripped into the charming gully on her chest, and then slid little by little.

"This kind of thing. Just ask him yourself? I think—"

While drinking, Mo Wen said lightly, but he stopped in the middle of the conversation.

At the entrance of the last jar of wine, Luan Ju's body began to shake, and then she fell on her back with a puff.

With an intoxicating red on her face, her plump curves kept undulating with her breathing under the moonlight.

Putting down the wine jar in his hand, Mo Wen leaned forward, stretched out a hand and struck a trace of blond hair, and then said with some doubts: "I'm drunk like this? Is my sadness wanting to vent. Or is he usually caught by his own captain and The people around you are taken care of so well that they are not even alert at all?"

Playing with Luan Ju's hair in his hands, Mo Wen looked at that pretty face. He muttered to himself, his hands slowly stroking the condensed skin.

"Silver!" Seemingly being startled by Mo Wen's touch, Luan Ju murmured, but there was a faint tear in the corner of his eyes.

In the moonlight, looking at the sad Sleeping Beauty, Mo Wen's movements paused slightly.

"Matsumoto Ranju and Ichimarugin?"

Thinking back to the sad and touching love affair between the two in the original book. Mo Wen suddenly laughed in a low voice, "It's really a good relationship! For anyone with a kind heart. Or someone who has a sense of justice will only secretly bless you, and then appreciate this beautiful relationship! "

In the faint moonlight, a red light flashed in Mo Wen's calm eyes.

"But it's a pity, I am not a good person, and I am not subordinate to justice. I cannot appreciate this beauty. I am just a demon. I will only sink in hell. In order to get out of here, all I can do is pull everything. Come with me!"

His hand slid gently and came to Luan Ju's waist, pulling the belt of the kimono slowly out.

Losing the shackles, the black clothes began to fall down, revealing the white and plump body inside, which was so beautiful under the moonlight.

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"...Uh-huh..."

On the soft big bed, Luanju screamed hoarsely, her slender legs were tightly clenched and separated between her waist, and with fierce bumps, her snow-white body was full of sweat. , And there was a seductive blush on the skin.

There was a moving sound in her mouth, but her eyes were tightly closed, her hands were on the bed, her expression seemed painful and joyful.

In fact, she has been awake for a long time. In a series of fierce battles from the hall to the bedroom, she has long awakened from drunkenness, but strangely, she did not resist, but silently endured it.

The impact became stronger and stronger, and finally accompanied by a low growl from Mo Wen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The small mouth opened slightly, Luan Ju seemed to say a name, tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, and then the two reached a peak at the same time.

.....

Without enjoying the afterthought, Matsumoto pushed Mo Wen away almost immediately after the incident, and got up from the bed.

"We were all drunk last night, Ichigo, just assume that what happened just now hasn't happened!"

Picking up the **** on the ground and slowly putting them on, her brows were slightly frowned because of the injuries under her body, but she said nonchalantly on her face, and her voice worked hard to calm down.

While sitting on the bed, Mo Wen was taken aback, and his expression became a little strange. For so many years, it seemed that this was the first woman to say to him that nothing had happened to him after the incident!

But Luan Ju didn't dare to look back at him at all, put on his clothes in a hurry, and left Mo Wen's room. After a while, the parents' bathroom sounded rushing. (To be continued)

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