[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The stable shackles between the wrists were loosened for an instant at the moment the voice fell, but Hirako did not take the opportunity to regain the autonomy of the wrists, but let the ensuing but well-measured force once again iron the posts. In the extremely cold air that lacks sunlight in the virtual circle, the skin that has lost the last trace of warmth.

Ah, can you still control the strength in your hand? ——After receiving such a shock.Hirako unscrupulously bared her white and neat teeth, half mockingly half jokingly brought Aizen's silent silhouette into the corner of her sight, I should praise Soyousuke for putting a knife on your head and not seeing Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles in a hundred years Your skill is getting to the peak, your self-control ability is outstanding, or... are you so cautious that you are like a coward who can't help but take advantage of others?

The strength on the wrist gradually increased, and the slowly tightened fingertips were not so much a sharp and narrow threat, but rather a confirmation with an inexplicable and tentative meaning.Lan Ran took a step forward, narrowing the already narrow gap between the two of them into a distance that could be heard by breathing. The height difference of ten centimeters plus Hirako's bad posture of bending over and never being able to straighten his spine made Lan Ran Ran can easily overlook this slender man from a commanding perspective.

The body that has been sealed with most of the Reiatsu could not resist the invasion of the extraordinarily long and cold night in the Xu circle. The body-fitting design of the Xu Ye outfit and the Shiba outfit are completely opposite, which fully reflected the emaciation of Hirako's body that cannot be ignored. Under the neat golden bangs, the tall nose tube representing the master's pride and unyielding climbed up into a clear-cut barrier, and the cast shadows and slightly curved lips merged into an ambiguous one that was unpredictable.Although the lines extending from behind the ears converge at the tip of the jaw into the sharpness that cuts the eyes in memory, the slender neck and thin shoulder blades are still relaxed into a kind of arrogance that is almost conceited and fearless, but there is no doubt that , the blond mask that appeared on Aizen's retina is still unavoidably strange after a hundred years.

Contradictory choices, opposite paths, diametrically opposite encounters, 100 years is enough time for a team leader who was once high-spirited and high-spirited to be reduced to a prisoner who fled the world, and it is also enough for a cautious, meek, respectful and frugal man in the past. The vice-captain rose steadily and rose step by step until Tuqiong saw King's Landing Void Circle.

Therefore, strangeness is inevitable, not only because the century of separation has been long enough to offset a lifetime of human beings in this world, but also because...the fate that is criss-crossed but entangled has written a period of heaven for each of them. Very different life trajectory.

But... anyway...

Aizen smiled, and her soft fingertips could almost be called gentle in the flexible tendons between the disjointed wrist bones: "From the beginning to the end, I just want to be your vice-captain alone. Captain Hirako."

The blond man was silent, and the faint tremors under his fingertips were calm from beginning to end.After a long time, he finally turned his gaze, and gave the majestic and majestic Master of the Void Circle a straight eye as a reward. The light gray pupils reflected the slanted and curved silhouette of the bright moon. Before the bright moon, it was brighter than the moonlight and clearer than the sky. Liaoyuan Aizen smiled gracefully and calmly, and then he began to smile too. The smile without any emotion under the moonlight was more charming and dangerous than any smile in Aizen's memory. The arc was exaggerated and playful, but the eyes were calm and indifferent.He opened his mouth to speak, and the Kansai dialect's smooth ending sound was neither too long nor too short, which was pleasant to the ear, but it was more capable of breaking a person into pieces than a blade than a sharp weapon than an invincible magic weapon: "Let go, Yousuke."———— Puns.

He said, let go, Soyousuke.

The tone is gentle, the expression is quiet, and the attitude is natural, just like another order of course that the blond captain who escaped from pride and conceit casually issued another order to his vice-captain.

"Heh." An ambiguous chuckle came from deep in his throat, Aizen slightly opened his narrow and sharp eyes, and leaned slightly to further erode the space that belongs to Hirako. The most graceful and magnificent chapter played in the beautiful harbor, the low and sexy voice that is almost enchanting spared no effort to please Pingzi's picky auditory nerves, "You know, I will not let go, Captain Pingzi."

Finally, Hirako's face showed a trace of trouble stemming from poor communication, which was quickly replaced by impatience.Losing the greatest reliance of the god of death - the abundant spiritual pressure, he did not rashly resort to forceful means that might make his situation worse. He just moved his gradually numb wrist and sighed almost helplessly: "I'd rather meet you on the battlefield with a straight face, even if I die in the mirror in the end, it's better than the current inexplicable situation."

"You also know that I will not kill you, Captain Pingzi."

"Yeah, yay, this kind of words really don't look like you, Yousuke, would say~~~" Hirako raised one eyebrow, and picked out the unique ending sound of interrogative sentences in a smooth Kansai accent. The light gray eyes are full of cold and firm understanding, "If the reason is just the so-called unrequited love, I will laugh at your resignation."

"No, it's not love." Aizen finally let go of Pingzi's wrist, but his hands stretched forward to cover the thin shoulders under the thin fabric, and the light-colored irises were coated with a layer of coldness by the moonlight, shining with metal The unique cold and hard texture of silver gray, the gesture of neither resisting nor pandering is the most indifferent indifference and ignorance of the Lord of the Void Circle, no matter whether it comes from hatred or reverence, "but..."

"Needless to say." Hirako shrugged his shoulders, allowing his hands on his shoulders to slide down silently along the ups and downs of his shoulders, "I don't deny that I once loved you, Soyousuke."

The blond man admitted his past love in a calm and calm tone. Hirako Mako's sharp personality made him dismissive of hypocrisy and hypocrisy, so he just shook his head slowly, letting his self-deprecating low laugh crush him. The glory and self-esteem of warriors shined brightly in the light gray eyes: "But, at that time, you don't want it."

But, at that time...you...don't...

The slippery and frivolous Kansai accent dragged the understatement, and the smile on Mako Hirako's lips returned to a careless, lazy and meaningless moment when the last syllable rolled off the tip of her tongue and shook the world. ——How many years of polishing, how many years of precipitation, how many ecstasy nights and quiet days of burial can create such a magnanimous and calm posture?What kind of cruel tempering and severe test do you have to go through, so that you can calmly face the setbacks of smashing halberds and sinking sand with such an invincible and easy-to-do attitude?

He didn't hate, feel depressed, resentful, or worry, but just told him in a lazy and meaningless tone of talking about the season and weather, as if telling a boring and boring story, but, at that time, you don't want it.

Therefore, no matter how much love is unavoidable, no matter how many words are cut and sophistry, no matter how much honeyed words are turned into unsustainable speechlessness in an instant.

"However, you have verified it yourself, and I am still very interested in your body." Pingzi jumped over the fence and turned to leave, this time without leaving any chance for her former lover to stay behind, "After all, you are my real My first love~~~~ Soyousuke."

However, the gap in strength still made it easy for Aizen to stop this resolute turn, let go of the palm that hindered the departure of the blonde mask, Aizen's light brown eyes still floated as if they were born with a gentle background , the deep and deep voice is full of illusions and charms: "You are really a ruthless man, Captain Pingzi."

The man rolled his eyes jokingly, bared a mouthful of glistening whale teeth^pan^, and asked in a natural way: "Is this the first time you have experienced my ruthlessness? Yousuke."

Aizen was slightly taken aback, as if he wanted to calm down the sudden floating emotions by temporarily pondering, and then after a third of a second, Aizen discovered that this conditioned reflex originated from the villain BOSS's deep-rooted and heinous desire for control Another useless effort.

because……

The howling wind, blurred vision, the merciless impact of the shoulders, neck and spine against the hard and cold white wall behind made the long-lost pain spread along the nerve endings to the central nervous system, the tight arms around the waist and the lingering tenderness between the lips and teeth Let another diametrically opposite sense wreak havoc on the keen senses.

Breath blending, lips and teeth intertwined, tongue tip entangled, every proper entanglement and grinding in the mouth is enough to trigger joyful vibrations, and separation after every collision will trigger another eager pursuit and entanglement.

The long and intense kiss ended in the suffocation that exhausted the last bit of oxygen in each other's chests, and the blonde man who locked Aizen firmly in the cage surrounded by his arms and walls licked his soft and curly temples and was white and small The earlobes of her ears seemed to be suppressed one after another before revenge on the Lord of the Void Circle. She sucked and bit the tempting softness in her mouth, and let the mouth-watering crimson wind along the white and slender neck and enter under the cover of the placket. An increasingly imaginative and fascinating space: "Sure enough, no matter when, the taste of Soyousuke tastes incomparable-beautiful."

——Well, I have to say, Captain Hirako, your narrow-mindedness and small belly are truly admirable... from the bottom of my heart.

The author has something to say:

I like what Pingzi said to Lan Da - you are no longer my vice-captain.

So, although there are only 1700+

I decided to just end there.