Mikiko

Author: lovelegend
Word count: 5851
In 1587 of the southern calendar, the Warring States Period of the Dongying Island Kingdom had just ended. Immediately, wolf ambitions invaded the Great Moon Dynasty, burning, killing, and looting in the coastal areas, committing all kinds of crimes. The emperor Zhu Jie immediately dispatched troops to march eastward, suppressed the Japanese pirates in just one year, and ordered the Japanese pirates to pay a large amount of compensation to support the local victims. Although the Japanese pirates were hit hard this time, they also held grudges because of it. Some of the remnants of the Japanese pirates lay dormant, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.
I, Zhu Han, am a time traveler. I was reborn in the prince’s mansion in Suzhou due to a car accident. It has been twenty years now. Since my father passed away when I was young, only my mother took care of the entire palace and brought me up. Although my family hoped that I would get married as soon as possible, but no matter which family’s young lady could make my heart move. It’s not because these cardamom girls are not attractive enough, but because I was a cuckold mature woman in my previous life. My favorite is a whore in her 40s or 50s, who uses her tongue to clean up her loose black pussy that has been fucked by thousands of different men after she picks up a customer, and worships her as her own goddess. But until now, even the prostitutes in brothels have a good heart. The goddess of my dreams is a slut who has no shame at all.
This day, I was lying on the bed as usual, and I was about to fall asleep in a daze, when I suddenly heard a noise in the room. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a black shadow attacking me. Carp straightened up and I managed to avoid the incoming knife light. “Who!” I shouted. But the man in black didn’t seem to hear, just waved the knife in his hand and continued to attack me. I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I picked up a stool to fight against him, and slowly gained the upper hand. Finally, I seized the opportunity to snatch his knife and remove his mask.
To my surprise, under the mask was a mature woman in her forties or fifties. She has a pair of foxy eyes, a delicate and small nose, white face makeup of a Japanese geisha, and flaming red lips, but it still can’t cover up the crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes and the deep nasolabial folds at the corners of her mouth. If ordinary people see her, she must be a dying flower, but to me, she is simply as beautiful as a fairy.
“Are you from Dongying? It’s clear that the situation is over, why did you assassinate me?” She, who hadn’t said anything, finally responded to my question. “At the master’s order, there is no reason!” After saying that, he drew the dagger from his waist and attacked me again. I couldn’t help being moved, and I just kept blocking, “Leave quickly, I can let you go.” “Oh? I was going to kill you, but you let me go. I’m afraid you didn’t want to find the owner through me.” Her offensive became more and more fierce, and I had no choice but to fight back a few times.