Today is the last moment of peace. In the small thatched cottage, every quiet moment is particularly precious.
Bai Song knew that conflicts would become more and more intense in the future, and no one could predict what would happen next.
Today, Jizi has a special sense of dependence. She often wants Bai Song to stay by her side. Occasionally she wakes up and asks Bai Song to comfort her for a long time, which also disrupts Bai Song's thoughts.
Jizi's mood gradually calmed down at night, and she tried to get up from the bed. After barely being able to walk a few steps, she begged Bai Song to take her outside to enjoy the night breeze.
Beside the chessboard under the cherry blossom tree, Bai Song and Jizi looked at the night sky quietly, Jizi's thoughts drifted far away.
As a saint of Donghuang Pavilion, she has never received any special treatment that a saint deserves. The people in Donghuang Pavilion, except Donghuang, are all pawns to be used.
Thinking about it, Jizi held Bai Song's hand tightly.
Bai Song subconsciously wanted to pull out, but heard Ji Zi slowly say: "Do you know? There are no chess masters in Japan."
Bai Song was stunned for a moment and cast a curious look at Ji Zi.
"The so-called chess saint is just a legend carefully woven by Donghuang Pavilion, and it is also a lie. How can there be a chess player in this world who has never lost a game?"
"Now it is no longer limited to the chess game."
Yoshiko shook his head: "But the chess master does exist. The real chess master is actually my father. His chess game is not between black and white, but in the entire Japan...Everyone in Japan is his chess piece. Donghuang Pavilion is his invisible big hand spread across the world, controlling everyone here. At the same time, he has gradually become dissatisfied with an island country as a chessboard. He wants to spread the chessboard to farther and wider lands..."
Bai Song nodded, gradually understanding what Ji Zi meant.
Yoshiko had already started talking, and her mood gradually eased. Her thoughts returned to that endless dream. Thinking back on that dream, Yoshiko needed a lot of courage.
She suddenly asked: "Do you know what I have been dreaming about during these hours?"
"What are you dreaming about?"
"Dreaming about you."
"I?"
Yoshiko frowned slightly: "For a period of time when we were sailing on the sea, we were on a never-ending voyage, without day or night, without end. In my dreams, there were many times when I collapsed and wanted to jump into the sea. It was you who always The words in my ears urged me to persevere. Said that the ship would dock one day."
Bai Song smiled: "That's okay, at least I didn't leave a bad impression on you."
Yoshiko also forced a forced smile, and then fell into silence.
After being silent for a long time, Bai Song took the initiative and said: "You see it's getting late, go back and rest."
"I want to take a shower." Jizi said softly, and then touched her neck. "For so long, I can smell the stink on my body, but you keep pretending not to know."
Indeed, there was a faint smell on Yoshiko's body, which was not very pleasant, but it was mixed with a stronger feminine scent, which diluted the bad smell.
"Just wash it."
Bai Song said nonchalantly.
"But I...I don't want to be alone."
"this……"
Jizi suddenly tightened her grip on Bai Song's hand, and her longing eyes couldn't be faked.
Bai Song knew that the other party was still a little scared.
"Can you guard me?"
"Go ahead, I'll keep watch."
After receiving Bai Song's reply, Ji Zi smiled with relief.
A quarter of an hour later, the sound of gurgling water came from behind the house.
Only half a meter behind Bai Song was Ji Zi's voice.
There was only a layer of clothes hanging from the book between the two, still carrying Yoshiko's body fragrance.
In the quiet night, even the sound of wind could be clearly heard. Every time the sound of water appeared close at hand, Bai Song could imagine what kind of actions the woman behind him was performing.
This is a wonderful feeling, and my heart is itchy, as if there are countless ants crawling again.
But every time Bai Song's thoughts drifted to Ji Zi's face, thinking of that white face, that strange feeling would disappear in an instant.
That's fine, it won't affect your mood.
Just as Bai Song was thinking to himself, a warm little hand from behind gently hooked Bai Song's little finger.
"Young Master has never seen my naked face, don't you want to see it?"
Bai Song was stunned for a moment and then understood immediately.
Now that you've taken a shower, the makeup on your face should have been washed off, right?
So what does it look like after getting white face?
This is the thing that Bai Song is most concerned about and most curious about at the moment.
Bai Song didn't hesitate and immediately looked back.
In his heart, that disgusting white face seemed to have become a demon in his heart, the source of everything that destroyed Yoshiko's goodwill in his heart.
When he turned around, he saw that it was a piece of jade in the moonlight. The crystal water dropped and washed away the sand and dust, revealing its original face.
The moonlight shines lightly on the face, without a layer of harsh white powder, everything becomes so soft, as if integrated with the moonlight, the delicate facial features are stunning no matter what angle they are in, Japanese women The unique softness is vividly reflected in this face.
Bai Song was fascinated by the sight of her, so she could be regarded as the most beautiful woman in Japan!
The crystal clear skin was also impeccable. At this moment, Bai Song had a feeling in his heart that Yoshiko's beauty even surpassed all the women he had ever seen.
Perhaps this feeling was caused by the huge surprise before and after the white face that had been in my heart for a long time was broken, but the inner feelings were extremely real.
Under the moonlight, I'm afraid it would be like this if Chang'e descended to earth, right?
What's even more terrible is that the naked woman who has not yet taken a shower will only look more attractive under the cover of water droplets. Her graceful figure has been revealed before, but now there is no barrier and is presented to her eyes without any reservation. , inadvertently causing Bai Song's heartbeat to accelerate suddenly.
"I know that Young Master has never liked that face, but that is the rule that the Saint of Donghuang Pavilion cannot throw away. Now, I am no longer the Saint of Donghuang Pavilion, and I can finally take off that mask. This is me, Young Master. Will you feel beautiful?"
"Pretty...beautiful." Bai Song felt that his voice was a little knotted.
Seeing Bai Song's look, Ji Zi showed even more satisfaction and showed a bit of cunning. She bit her wet lower lip and whispered: "On the night when we were preparing to go to the island, did the young master refuse because of that mask? "
Bai Song nodded.
Jizi took a step forward and puffed up her chest: "What if I invite you again tonight? Will you still refuse?"
Under the moonlight, the sound of the water basin knocking over startled a dark wild cat. The water behind the house flowed from the back to the front yard. No one paid attention to it, and it still had a faint heat.
