Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

He thought about it again, took the wine jar and a jar of fine wine, walked out of the secret room, and came to the study.

He tidied his appearance a little, and after a while, the door of the study was blown open by a strong wind, and the silver hair on Douya's shoulders fluttered slightly.

Before Dou Ya turned around, he smelled a faint fragrance of cedar mixed with the smell of rust returning from the battlefield.

The blood-stained silver armor shone coldly under the candlelight, but it could not withstand the steaming heat of the person's skin behind her - Zi Yan touched the blood-stained fingertips behind the dog demon's ear and moved along the neck line.

The armor was making a subtle sound, and each inch of it turned into flowing silver light.

"Brother Jun, it's been almost a month since we last met. Do you miss me?"

The breath exhaled by Zi Yan was warm and moist, swirling in Dou Ya's cochlea, like a feather gently brushing past.

When the silver armor was completely reduced to a dark-patterned suspender and hot pants, the fluffy dog ​​tail swung and gently closed the door.

At this moment, in the quiet study, the only sound was the woman's greedy and rapid breathing.

The purple-haired lady, who had not replenished her "Dou Ya Energy" for nearly a month, was completely obsessed with the man in front of her, and she wished she could drown herself in Dou Ya's neck.

"Since I left the city, I've been thinking about my little brother all the time~"

The disgusting breath turned into a lingering snake tongue, which electrified Dou Ya and made his whole body numb.

This is something Ling Yue can't do yet, it's the unique temptation of a queen beauty.

"Look, my sister didn't even have time to clean herself up before she came straight to see you."

As Zi Yan spoke, she turned around and leaned on the long table, causing the snow waves to rise and fall.

The waist and hips wrapped in dark red satin create a breathtaking arc at the corner of the desk.

The untied suspenders slipped down half of her shoulders quietly, revealing her jade-white skin, which made people understand what it meant to have slippery shoulders.

As if she heard a subtle sound of saliva being swallowed, the charming smile on Zi Yan's face became more intense.

"In order to see you, I even used up my patience to change clothes."

The dog's tail flexibly rolled up the wine jar, and the cloth covering the jar was instantly torn open by the demonic power, and the wine flowed out like a silver thread.

It fell into the wine jar, making a crisp and clear sound.

She tilted her head back and drank it. The amber liquid flowed down her chin, across her heaving chest, and finally disappeared into the suffocating shadow.

"After all, this armor..." Zi Yan's lips, stained with alcohol, almost touched Dou Ya's Adam's apple, and her warm breath sprayed on his neck, "It hurts my heart."

When Dou Ya's silver hair brushed across her exposed waistline, Zi Yan let out a soft laugh and tiptoed to lead him into deeper shadows.

The bronze wine jar swayed at the corner of the table, leaving a half-moon and falling to the ground. The loud and crisp sound was like smoke and clouds in the ears of the two people at that time.

Dou Ya's palm that was pressing on Zi Yan's waist suddenly tensed up, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.

“Dududu——”

Suddenly, there was an unexpected knock on the door, waking up the dog owner who was about to climb a mountain or wade through water.

A maid outside the door said respectfully, "General, the tea is ready."

About two or three seconds later, the door opened with the help of a gust of demonic power.

The maid walked in with her head lowered, holding a tray of golden nan tea, and walked in swayingly.

She hung the celadon teapot three inches from the corner of the table and poured the tea. The amber tea swirled in the teacup, forming a perfect vortex, and the fragrance of tea rose in the air.

"General, please have some ginseng tea."

The hairs on the tips of the girl's ears were stained with sweat, and her eyes swept across the overturned wine bottle on the corner of the table.

The silver armor that the elder had just worn had turned into a dark-patterned sling, now wrapped around Douya's wrist.

The general's silver hair fell on the woman's snow-white waist, melting into a dazzling galaxy under the candlelight.

She hastily averted her gaze, only to catch a glimpse of the elder's fluffy tail tip gently swaying under the table. The golden bell that had appeared at the end of the tail at some point was vibrating inaudibly.

When the last drop of tea fell into the cup, the maid moved backwards towards the door holding the tea tray.

Zi Yan suddenly chuckled, and the silver bell-like ending startled the girl so much that she jumped out of the study.

When the door was finally closed, she saw the general's collar being opened by nail-stained fingertips.

As the elder's wine-scented lips brushed across the general's Adam's apple, the drooping tassels of his suspenders swept across the lingering water marks on the desk.

The moment the door closed, the maid heard the sound of clothes tearing mixed with Zi Yan's panting.

"Brother-kun... before the tea gets cold..."

Zi Yan widened her eyes and looked at Dou Ya who suddenly started to get dressed, "Hey, what are you..."

"Ling Yue is coming!"

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With his overdeveloped sense of smell, he clearly smelled the unique fragrance of his fiancée Ling Yue, who was approaching quickly.

Douya rubbed his face with a hint of regret, then quickly tidied his clothes.

Before long, the study returned to its normal atmosphere.

The candlelight was still burning quietly, and the soft light spread into the room, illuminating the quaint bookshelves, the neatly arranged books, and the desk that exuded a faint tea fragrance.

Chapter 63 Foreign Powers

In the quiet room on one side of the study, there is a lingering aroma of agarwood and the fragrance of ink from ancient books.

Under Ling Yue's gaze, Zi Yan acted like an elder with dignity.

But that soft long skirt that fits her body tightly, with her long and slender legs crossed diagonally under the skirt, really makes her look like a pure and sexy older sister.

Zi Yan's cherry-red lips parted slightly, and her voice flowed like a clear spring, "The western region of our tribe is mostly mountainous and flat, and there are many monsters."

"After nearly a month of investigation, there are thirteen clans with one or two mid-level monsters."

"There are four families with three to four mid-level monsters, and only two families with five to six mid-level monsters. This is a preliminary map of the power distribution. Please review it, General and Your Highness."

Zi Yan blinked slightly and looked at the man sitting next to Ling Yue, who looked like a gentleman. But she liked him very much.

"What a stinky man who says one thing to your face and another behind your back."

Zi Yan was daydreaming, and a bad idea arose in her mind.

With her slender fingertips, she pulled out a detailed map of the distribution of power from inside her collar.

This made Douya's eyes widen slightly——

He didn't touch it just now!

Ling Yue's fingertips holding the teacup tightened slightly - she had indeed made the right decision on this trip.

"Elder Zi Yan, so charming!"

The girl's golden eyes reflected the distribution map as thin as a cicada's wing.

The map was pushed into the air by the demonic power, and was rising and falling in a certain rhythm, as if it was fitting the line of Zi Yan's chest, which trembled with her breathing.

The most amazing thing is that when the candlelight penetrates the silk material, it casts interlaced light and shadows on the ground.

The mountains and ravines in the west are transformed into the scenery between Zi Yan's legs, which is vaguely visible under her skirt.

When Dou Ya suddenly choked and coughed, the instigator tilted his head and bit a strand of falling hair, and his toes, stained with marigold juice, formed a crescent-shaped arc under his skirt.

When the distribution map fell on the table, Dou Ya looked straight ahead, as if he didn't notice that right under his nose, there was a map emitting a faint fragrance and carrying the warmth of a woman's body.

"General, don't you want to open it and take a look?"

Ling Yue's white hands placed the teacup on the green jade table, and the crisp sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the jade broke the beauty in the room.

When the golden eyes turned to Dou Ya, the flowing moonlight just passed over the corners of the girl's eyes - the coldness of a thousand-year-old cold pond was clearly condensed in that gilded iris.

But then he caught a glimpse of the calm look on Douya's face, which was rippled with the ripples of spring water.

"general."

She pronounced the ending tone more lightly than the clouds, but with a majestic texture.

"This is a map carefully drawn by the Third Elder. We must give an explanation."

"Then just watch it like this."

In Zi Yan's resentful and somewhat contemptuous gaze, which contained a hint of "You obviously liked smelling it so much just now, but now you throw it away like a worn-out shoe."

The Douya demon exerted its power, and the thing in front of it slowly expanded. The entire piece of silk began to shimmer with purple light as if it were a living thing.

With the City of Shanya as the center of the circle dotted with cinnabar, the Cangqing Mountains extend to the west like the spine of a coiled dragon, and the dark Milky Way flows through it like a necklace left by a goddess.

Thirteen clusters of ochre-red demonic fire marked the residence of intermediate monsters, with the varying shades of color showing the strength of each monster's demonic energy.

The two strongest groups happened to form a horn with the dog tribe and were entrenched at the westernmost border.

One is close to Kyushu, the other is close to Shikoku, and they form a triangle with the Seto Inland Sea.

"I never thought that there are so many parasites in the rear of my dog ​​tribe."

The persuasiveness of words is always a little less than that of images. Ling Yue stared at the distribution map floating in front of her.

After a moment's thought, I understood why. The eyelashes cast a knife-like shadow on my eyelids.

She said bluntly, "The pressure on our tribe all comes from the Leopard Cat Tribe. We were beaten down and forced to retreat to the ground, so we had no time to care about them."

"Now that I have some time, I need to do what the Heavenly Master did and arrange for the troops to do a thorough clean-up."

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Dou Ya replied to Ling Yue and then looked at Zi Yan, "The westward location of our clan is only 500,000 square kilometers."

"A typical mid-level monster isn't worth nearly a month's worth of your time."

"Tell me, what are the backgrounds of these two families?"

Douya's question made Zi Yan nod slightly, with a hint of pride on her face.

"That's right, these two families are the claws extended from Kyushu and Shikoku, and there are high-level monsters behind them."

"Only advanced?"

Ling Yue was a little surprised when she heard this, "Aren't you looking for death?"