[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

As someone else's subordinate, who works part-time as a 24-hour personal Xiaomi including warming the bed, or who is guarded and carefully monitored by the boss, one of the necessary and insufficient conditions is an actor-level acting skill comparable to an Oscar winner, and a A business license for a monster-level psychiatrist.Unfortunately, or from Aizen's vice-captain's point of view, fortunately, these two conditions are simply one of the must-have benefits of the villain boss template for our gentle, courteous and thrifty vice-captain.

And the first rule of thumb for Xiaosan’s workplace is—it doesn’t matter what you know, what matters is what your boss expects you to know.

However, he is obviously proficient in juggling tricks, proficient in all kinds of utensils in the room, and can easily win the championship in one fell swoop at the world's number one "martial arts" Dao competition with a KING bed at the competition venue. That's on top of the extensive list of skills his lieutenant-captain should be expected to master.

In fact, in terms of the subtle proportions of the various female players chased by Captain Blonde, according to the statistics of a professional spy who was so enthusiastic that his head almost reached into other people's beds, except for the hot figure with bumps and convexes, the gorgeous and dazzling beauty Face, Mako Hirako should prefer a gentle and reserved opposite sex.

It's really turbid to relieve desire, clean to soothe the soul.Men with normal sexual orientation have stereotyped views on mate selection, which is uninspiring.Are you talking about Aizen-kun?

Kneeling on one knee, the man who tied the last solid knot on Aizen's elbows, behind the overly long bangs, his eyes flickered with obvious and teasing light.

At that time, Vice Captain Aizen, who was almost suffocated by the mischievous tightening of the muscles across the diaphragm, carefully shook his fingertips that were slightly numb due to ischemia, and breathed calmly: "Do you think these Is inexplicable training necessary? Mister Zero."

"There are so many skills that you don't overwhelm yourself. You must know that the ghost ways buried in these ropes are completely configured to escort felons at the senior captain level. After mastering them, you can at least struggle for a while after being reduced to a prisoner. Let's try to escape from prison. What's more, if I were Mako Hirako, I'm afraid it would be hard for me to let myself miss the opportunity with such a beautiful day." The thick and colorful shadows smoothly passed over Aizen's slightly closed eyelids, and the voice was as smooth and smooth as the steps The thread spread out slowly in the cold air, "How much do you think men after orgasm have to resist the fingers on their throats?"

Matsushima Zero is a man who is easy to attract resentment, because he can always tell the most cruel and cold reality in the most casual manner, and easily fall people into the red lotus purgatory composed of suspicion, jealousy, hesitation, and resentment. Eternal life can never be reborn.

Obviously, this ability to be infinitely close to crow's mouth and completely unpopular is yet another proof of his far-sightedness that is not at all pleasing.

Clothes one after another meander along the tall and steep lines, black and white make up undulating peaks on the light yellow tatami, and the blue dye standing between the black and white scrolls removes the last piece of cloth that covers the body and hangs down. Head down, concentrate on studying the posture of the object in hand, inadvertently emphasize the slender and graceful lines of the neck, and the round and perfect arc outlines an inexplicably fragile trajectory on the retina, as if just sticking out your fingers and applying light force can make the eyes round The arches folded into lifeless sharp angles.

tuk tuk-

The bent joints knocked out a series of muffled sounds on the table. After successfully attracting Aizen's attention, the blond captain complained slowly: "Sousuke, I mean let you All stripped off?"

A look of bewilderment flashed across Vice Captain Lan Ran's face, followed by a soft, harmless smile on his lips. He walked around the long office desk and almost twisted against the blond captain. The crooked body knelt beside him, and the knees seemed to overlap and collide with each other through the thin fabric of the dead bully outfit.

This gesture reduced the ten centimeter difference in altitude between the two to almost nothing, and vice-captain Aizen, who didn't mind being naked, slid his jaw down a tiny amount, letting his warm and moist breath seem He brushed over the delicate and sensitive auricles hidden in the blond hair in a vague way: "Then I will ask Captain Pingzi to correct me."

In the next second, Pingzi, who was ignorant and never knew how to write the word polite, stretched out his slender fingers and accurately pinched the same bulky temple of the black-rimmed glasses that were driving across Lanran's ear.After the smooth sliding of the skin and the brief blurring of the things in front of him, the mascot and iconic building on the future growth path of Vice Captain Aizen, who is as famous as his close comrade in arms, has changed course and settled on another straight nose tube.

In the next moment, the elbow and armpit turned into a flash, and the elbow joint on the side of Pingzi was deeply embedded by the reverse grasp of the slender and powerful fingers. It was too late to feel the pain and paralysis caused by the forcibly dismantling of the bone gap and the twisting of the joint beyond the limit. The other kind of cold, soft but tough touch climbed up the wrist above the twisted back like a snake, entangled and tightened, and the tightly fitting wrists even collided with a crisp sound in the sudden contraction.

Not everyone can easily draw complex and beautiful totems on the human body with ropes like Zero Matsushima, who is obviously not a BOSS but is as versatile as a BOSS, so this restraint belt was designed with reference to The shackles used by Jingling Court to escort serious criminals have the function of automatic capture and binding.

Of course, the future boss who returned from the special training is still the boss, or the evolved version of the boss who has accumulated a lot of experience points and has been upgraded to N level. It will be so easy to be knocked down by Captain Pingzi. Even if the strength of both parties is still in the distant future. The natural chasm of sleeping soundly, the vice-captain Aizen didn't set up defenses against his difficult boss in this situation, which is very unprofessional for the villain BOSS reserve also accounted for a certain percentage, and the remaining percentages were all taken by a more Occupied for unprofessional reasons.

At the moment when Hirako grabbed Aizen's arm, Aizen's vice-captain violated the professional ethics and standards that a professional fighter should have—he was distracted.

The way Hirako grabbed his arm was exactly the same as Matsushima Zero Degree.In fact, Aizen noticed the similarities in fighting skills between the two a long time ago. More precisely, it should be the overlapping skills of the three of them. Frequent fighting between captains.But Matsushima Zero…

Aizen couldn't be sure whether the similarity in Matsushima Zero's performance was purely coincidental, or deliberate and deliberate, just like he couldn't be sure whether this man who was hiding in the bustling and chaotic weathered area was really happy with everything he encountered and had nothing to do. Begging, still harbors a terrible evil intention that no creature can understand.

However, dear Aizan SAMA, are you sure that you are still thinking about other men at this time, would your sensitive, sharp and difficult boss, who is as small-minded as a pin-nosed one, really not mind?

A hard elbow hit his shoulder. The powerful force not only forcibly interrupted Aizen's thoughts of running away from home across the Arctic Ocean to Antarctica, but also made him uncontrollably lying prone on the cold table.The soft tissue under the sternum obviously can't compete with the dense and solid high-quality wood. The pain of carrying the suffocating BUFF makes Aizen's conditioned reflex attempt to prop up the body, but the restraint of the wrists on the back is only at the moment when the head is raised. It became clearer in my mind.

And in the next second, the flexible touch across the fragile and graceful neck line and the unique clear and crisp sound of the lock spring bouncing around the ear further reminded the embarrassing situation of vice-captain Lan Ran.With his back tensed and his abdomen relaxed, Aizen almost realized what had happened to him and obediently cooperated with the merciless force from the back of his neck to straighten his body.

The belt that binds the entire neck has a considerable width, and the affluent force area skillfully distributes the force evenly. The soft and fragrant surface of the leather wraps the indigo's Adam's apple supplely. The continuous squeezing and pressing will not so much cause a fatal crisis of suffocation. , it would be better to say that it is the unscrupulous caress and teasing of the ****'s skin and organs.

The chin was gently lifted by the palm around the neck, and Aizan's rising gaze, which was leaning on Hirako's belly who did not know when to stand behind him, finally settled on the blond captain's condescending face, which was in line with his light and detached style The diametrically opposed black-rimmed glasses made him look a bit cynical and mischievous, but the light gray pupils hidden behind the thick lenses glide through the dark streamer, with a sharp judgment like a falcon.

The bent thumb repeatedly scratched the soft skin of the lower jaw that lacked bone support, Mako Hirako dragged her lost Kansai accent and opened the corner of her mouth to reveal a row of blinding white teeth: "Well, you are so cute, I thought Soyousuke will at least take some decent resistance~~~~"

Bound his hands, locked his neck, and was stroked by the blond captain as if teasing a large dog, the vice-captain Aizen pondered for a moment, without any warning, he smiled calmly and calmly, and expressed his straightforwardness in an unusually slow and candid tone Expressed his own opinion: "I really don't like this trick, but if Captain Hirako likes it, I will try my best to cooperate."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," the Kansai accent slowly fell from the top of the head, accompanied by moist and warm breath, licked the delicate and sensitive skin behind the ears, and the touch of the tip of the nose rubbing against the earlobe made Lan Ran need to spend more How rational can you not break free with the results of weird training, and hug the man kneeling behind you, "It's really rare that we also agree, Soyousuke. I don't like this kind of game either."

Lan Ran was slightly taken aback, and then deepened the curve of her lips again: "Then what is Captain Pingzi doing now?"

"Oh, oh, of course I'm punishing you, Soyousuke." Hirako let out a soft low laugh behind Aizen's ear, and there was some kind of indescribable charming crisis mixed with the frivolity and vanity of the Kansai accent. Thick oozes like arsenic honey, as if even death and destruction are wrapped in a mouth-watering sweet fragrance, "Leave the fifth team while I'm not around, don't know where to hide and have fun, Soyousuke, It is enough for the fifth team to have a captain who is not doing his job properly."