The strongest support for the fourth generation

After completing the treatment of the witch, the stable days did not last long...

It is impossible for Zhenyong to stay in the country of ghosts, Konoha, and a big family waiting for him to support him. For Zhenyong, whether it is Maitreya and Shion or Eagle and Qianxia are his relatives, He can't choose between them in his life, so he can only be a scum for a while...

The blessings of Qiren are not easy to enjoy, coupled with the temperament of the eagle... Zhenyong was really worried for a long time, but every time he saw the smile on Xiao Ziyuan's face getting more and more day by day, the three of them became more and more alike. When he was a family, his heart naturally became firm.

"Let's go back tomorrow..."

At night, Zhenyong and Maitreya sat facing each other in the shrine maiden's bedroom...Because of Xiao Ziyuan, the shrine maiden strictly forbids Zhenyong to touch her these days...so, this time, we really treat each other as guests.

"No, Ziyuan and I will stay here."

Maitreya shook his head. Although he was able to communicate with each other, as a human instinct, it is more natural to talk face to face.

"Don't be awkward... Eagle won't blame you." Zhenyong smiled bitterly, "Even if you want to blame it, blame me."

Maitreya's gaze was full of tenderness, and his slender hands caressed the man's cheek... Zhenyong was right in the first place, he was kept in the dark about Ziyuan from the beginning to the end, but even so, at the most critical moment, he Still chose to believe unconditionally, chose to give everything to save himself and his daughter—— Maitreya is very content...or too content.

"You don't owe me and Ziyuan anything, go back earlier, my daughter and I will always be here waiting for you."

In the past two days, Zhenyong has almost never disobeyed the witch, but this time, he tightly held the little hand attached to his face, and shook his head firmly.

"No, I can't keep you here." His voice was very clear, and he didn't shout anything at the top of his throat...

Only Zhenyong himself can understand how he feels now.

Yes, go back to Konoha now, and explain the cause and effect to everyone. He is still the perfect Konoha hero, he is still the best husband in the world, and he is still Qianxia's cutest father... As for Shion and Maitreya, it was just a marriage that came from an accident, like a dream in a mirror... When you wake up from the dream, everything is over.

...

But is this really the case?

At the beginning, when Maitreya gave everything and saved Zhenyong regardless of the consequences, didn't she really have the slightest affection?The little bit of tenderness in the woman's eyes, every word and every word, is crying to Zhenyong to let him stay here... Can all this be clarified with just one accident?

If this can be called the strength of the strong, then Zhenyong is willing to be a villain for a lifetime.

If Maitreya hadn't given everything for him, on the day he sealed the sprites, failure would have meant the end of his life... But this woman, who looks extremely holy and does not eat the fireworks of the world, uses that extremely compassionate heart Save him from the darkness.

Zi Yuan's birth was just an accident?Has nothing to do with him?

That's bullshit!

If Maitreya refused to save Zhenyong, Ziyuan would not be born, and as a maiden, she naturally would not need to work hard alone with her daughter to depend on each other.

"The ninja world is not peaceful, and I don't feel relieved to keep you here." Zhenyong firmly held the palm of the priestess, "Come back with me."

"... "

The priestess was speechless, and the two people who shared their hearts didn't need to say anything—there was only tenderness and affection in their eyes.

Zhenyong smiled, the gloomy atmosphere had been dispelled, his right hand just pulled the beauty sitting across from him into his arms with a natural light force, and the other hand also gently held Mitreya's back back.

The beauty looked at him reproachfully, and then sniffed her nose like a child—after all, even a fairy-like shrine maiden was just a young man in her 20s, and who would not want to lie down? How about acting like a baby in the arms of your husband?

With no hands to spare, the man obsessively rubbed the tip of his nose against the priestess's cheek... That powder-carved jade-like face gave the man a beautiful touch like a baby's skin. The corners of her eyes, and then lightly licked her eyelids with her lips.

"Humph…"

The soft and charming voice makes people feel a kind of throbbing from the bottom of their hearts, and the beauty who is still wearing a maiden costume, the subtle smell of holy and unclean coexistence makes people crazy... The man is exactly the age of the hot-blooded Fang Gang, and How can it be indifferent?

The evil big hand slid across the girl's pink back - Zhenyong could almost feel the other's slight trembling, but after that, the man's hand was still not satisfied, and even passed the witch's waist, towards the two places on the chest. The grandeur is close to…

However, before the plumpness of the fingertips had time to make him fascinated, the witch had already grabbed his wrist...

"Well!"

There was a pain between the lips and teeth, and the lips that had been attached to the cherry mouth just now were gently bitten by the maiden with the white teeth, and although the blushing beauty showed a bit of sullenness and slyness, she looked like a demonstrator. It further contributed to her natural beauty.

...

"Clap!"

But when Zhenyong, who was not the first brother for a long time, decided to "not be afraid of hardships and dangers", "be careful and bold", and "continue to struggle", the wooden door was suddenly pushed open... and as the two hurriedly arranged their appearances, they were about to scare When retreating that daredevil, Zhenyong's expression suddenly became more embarrassing...

No one else rushed through the door...

Ziyuan, who was also blushing, stood up as soon as she mentioned it.

"sorry Sorry!"

The little girl covered her eyes desperately, but couldn't help but look through her fingers curiously—Mom...Mom just now...

"ah!"

As if he had made up something incredible in his brain, Ziyuan let out a strange cry and ran away in a hurry...

And after that, Zhenyong's old face was fatally tortured by the witch...

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Speechless tears a thousand lines.