Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

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On a deserted beach, An Lun and Izumo, each carrying their own shoes, were walking leisurely side by side.

The sand and gravel with the remaining heat from the sun immediately covered the bare feet of the two, and before An Lun and Izumo lifted their feet, there would be waves rushing towards them.The feeling of being in contact with the beach dissipates instantly, replaced by the unique gentle breath of the sea.

An Lun raised his head, the setting sun had already dyed the sky red.

Under the reflection of the sun, the beautiful clouds looked as if they were about to burn.

Huoshaoyun is more suitable for Izumo.

"Commander, aren't you thinking of some weird things again?"

He quickened his pace and walked in front of An Lun.

Afterwards, Izumo turned around and gave An Lun an angry look.

The girl's angry appearance was like Cupid's arrow of love, which hit An Lun's heart at once.

Stretching out the hand that wasn't holding the shoe, An Lun gently stroked Izumo's cheek.

The girl's skin, which was icy cold from the sea breeze, also began to heat up rapidly because of An Lun's action.

"Izumo, the sky is beautiful."

He smiled like a child.

However, the moment Izumo was about to look up at the sky, An Lun had already stepped forward and kissed her lips.

Every girl has a different taste on her lips.

Izumo tastes like matcha-flavored glutinous rice balls.

Not as fiery as Dafeng, nor as domineering as Chicheng.Simple, yet refreshing.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Before Izumo could speak, An Lun took the first step and stroked the girl's cheek again.

"It's true that the sky is beautiful. But it's a pity that today it met Izumo, which is more beautiful than it is."

"Commander, please, please don't make fun of me!" The girl blushed, avoiding An Lun's naked gaze.

"What I said is the truth."

The arc of the corner of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger. An Lun pointed to the sky with one hand and said solemnly: "Look, because the sky also knows that I can't beat Izumo in terms of beauty. That's why it is gradually fading."

"Ming, it's just that the sun has set..."

Muttering in his mouth, Izumo couldn't even find the north, south, east, and west after being teased so hard by An Lun.

Her chest rose and fell exaggeratedly a few times, and after taking a few deep breaths, Izumo managed to calm himself down a bit.

She is not the kind of stupid girl who feels the heart of her lover but doesn't know how to respond.

Although in terms of Izumo's personality, the so-called love words may make her feel a little nasty.

But if the target is the commander, it doesn't hurt to say a word or two occasionally.

"Commander's EQ seems to have improved a little recently... Hmph, let me admit your hard work."

"Then, I'm welcome!"

Looking at the girl who turned her face away, An Lun buried her face in the other's pectoralis major while taking advantage of her unpreparedness.

"F-commander!?"

The sudden attack made Izumo let out an exceptionally sharp exclamation.

Subconsciously, he wanted to hit the assailant's head with the shoe in his hand, but after lifting the shoe, Izumo suddenly showed a dumbfounding expression on his face.

He is the commander...

The young man lowered his head, while the young girl held up her shoes, leaving a strange silhouette on the beach under the sunlight.

After a long time, An Lun left Ruanrou Township contentedly, and gave Izumo a thumbs up: "Thank you for the hospitality, Izumo's super soft landing."

"This, I'll forgive you this time! If the commander still does this next time, you have to watch out for my shoe prints on your face!"

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I will notify Izumo in advance before the soft landing next time."

Saying this, An Lun's face suddenly changed, and then he imitated the pilot's speech in a serious manner: "Command, command, this is the An Lun fighter jet, which is about to make a soft landing at Izumo Airport. The expected approach method is Vertical landing, please be ready to receive!"

"An Lun—"

Not the commander, but An Lun.

Izumo almost roared, calling out the name.

"What's the matter, doesn't Izumo like it?"

"Ghosts would like such a shameful advance notice!"

Holding his forehead, Izumo had nothing to do with An Lun's trickery.