[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

"Is this really good?" The cool and silky Kansai accent, which is as cold and flexible as a footless reptile, has a bit of a weird sweetness in the end, hesitating snake letters, winding in the narrow corridor, the voice is With an indescribably lustful voice, the master seemed to have searched for a fleeting weak link in the fortified elegance and calmness, and stuck out his fangs without hesitation in an attempt to inject deadly poison into the mild-tempered and calm expression. Veins of a brunette man.

"What do you want to say? Ichimaru." The black-haired man withdrew his gaze from the clear but illusory projection in front of him, his obsidian eyes were clear and deep, crystal clear and moist than the purest and flawless black jade in the cold fragrance lingering in the cold dew of green bamboo Even more demagogic.

The squinting three bends can't tell whether the god of death standing leaning on the table lost his mind for a moment at the moment when his eyes meet, he can only see the color on the white and sharp jaw The thin lips evoked a vicious smile with exaggerated curvature: "I said, is it really good to do this?"

Ichimaru Gin's meaningful words made the man with black hair and black eyes lower his eyelids thoughtfully, and his slender and thick eyelashes expanded with the slight trembling of the eyelids, extending an arc that was beyond beautiful.Compared with the once handsome and almost bewitching Matsushima Zero, this man's current appearance is far from being magnificent, but he always reveals some heart-pounding details in the most inadvertent moments And fragments, unprovoked reversal of all beings beautiful.

After the silent but unembarrassing silence, the man who exudes a gorgeous and gorgeous charm unconsciously slowly raised the corners of his lips, and the moment he raised his eyebrows, he was as handsome and timeless as a winding and elegant ink painting scroll written by a talented poet with poetry and wine. It is elegant and elegant, and it is also freehand and open-minded: "I am not Soyousuke, Ichimaru-kun."

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The man raised the brow on the left side unobtrusively, and in the depths of his dark eyes, there was a soul-stirring purple tranquility: "You can speak human words directly."

Ichimaru silver--: "…………"

The Ichimaru Fox, who can't steal chickens and lose money, can't pretend to be an anti-explosive chrysanthemum, is worthy of being a caring little padded jacket lying on the boss's chest for more than a century. The only adjutant bestowed by the BOSS Jinkou Yuyan's ability to adapt to changes can completely give a thumbs up 1 Thousands of likes.I saw the squinting eyes of the three bends without even shaking the eyelashes, and the Kyoto dialect has been reorganized and drummed again: "I mean, is it really good for you to do this? After all, you like Captain Hirako." As if to Emphasizing that the organs inlaid with holes hidden behind the squinted eyes are fundamentally different from his colleague Higashi Blind who had died honorably in Karakura Town. Fox Ichimaru bit the second half of the sentence very clearly , "Anyone with long eyes can see it."

Every syllable of the smooth and ambiguous Kansai accent is like a small pebble bouncing into the smooth and quiet lake. Although it is not like the jade mountain, it has succeeded in making the man blank until only instinct is left. Subtle ripples appeared one after another on his gentle expression.The man tilted his head, his beautiful thin lips moved slightly, and the vague syllables were not so much responding to the fox's question as talking to himself.

"What did you say?" Slender and taller than his owner—maybe we should add a front here? ——The silver-haired Reaper, who was only one centimeter shorter, bent his body, leaned forward in a very oppressive way, and looked down at the momentarily absent-minded black-haired man.

The man sitting in the dark red velvet high-backed chair uttered a short and low syllable, similar to a chuckle, and half-raised the eyelids that covered the entire black jade eyes, and the faint light flowed and haunted the soul: "You said That's right, I really like him." Slightly raised the corner of his mouth, the man who had stopped speaking once again raised a small corner of his mouth, the angle was so ambiguous that it was impossible to determine whether it was a taste of nostalgia , a smile with mixed flavors, "If the person I met first was him, everything might be completely different."

"I thought the word "if" was not in Mr. Lingdu's dictionary at all~~~" The smiling fox face got closer and closer, so close that Qi Baiyi just blinked his eyelids, and the overly slender and thick eyelashes would sweep across the opponent's face The tip of the nose is quite small, and the breath blends and breaths can be heard, "In order to deal with Captain Aizen, I cut off all the back roads with my own hands, and drove the person I like step by step into a desperate situation without a trace. Your love is really despicable~ ~~"

"Despicableness is the passport of the humble, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble." The dark-haired man's soft voice gradually attracted the silver-haired Death who wanted to get a further answer, and the distance between the two faces was further shortened, and the slender and beautiful knuckles did not touch. Locking the corner of Xu Ye's skirt, the man gave the silver-haired fox with moonlight-like gorgeous and fluffy fur a vague smile , the straight and extended corners of the eyes evoked an intriguing inclination, and there was an indescribable thick and enchanting in the elegance, playful and frivolous, "However, I am very curious, so in the eyes of people with eyes, Xiao Zhenzi and I are actually It’s going to be that kind of ambiguous relationship.”

The silver-haired fox shrank his neck, and slightly opened the distance between the two faces. His slender eyebrows, which were exactly the same color as his hair, trembled playfully, and he snorted and asked back from his delicate and thin nose: "Don't you..."

The palm on the collar suddenly exerted force, and the young Reaper, who was caught off guard, slid off the edge of the table he was leaning on, and fell into the man's open arms involuntarily.

"What are you doing! Matsushima Zero." No longer caring about the evil charm of the little villain boss and the calmness and calmness of playing with people's hearts in the palm of his hand, the fierce beast was imprisoned between Qi Baiyi's arms The flamboyant and gorgeous fur was blown up, revealing the sharp and deadly fangs, but the words that rolled down from the soft tongue that had almost licked the upper earlobe with a palm gently resting on the shoulders froze all unnecessary struggles, "Matsumoto Rangiku."

These four words are like an omnipotent spell, and also like an invisible but qualitative shackle, which not only recalls the sanity of the silver-haired Death, but also confines him to struggle in vain.

After a while, the Grim Reaper sitting in the man's arms was like a poisonous snake being pinched seven inches, and like a weak baby, drooping its shoulders dejectedly, its crystal red eyes flickering behind the narrowed eyelids, flickering and disappearing. , jokingly but helplessly opened the corner of his mouth: "It's really an uninteresting cliché, can't you change to a more innovative threat method? Mr. Zero Degree."

"Didn't you just praise me for being despicable and shameless?" Qi Baiyi's slender and powerful fingers moved up the thin line of the shoulder and neck inch by inch, and finally stopped gently on the thin and thin Grim Reaper. On the side of the fragile neck, the five fingers spread out to control the blood vessels of indigo, and at the same time, the Yuzhen point on the back of the head is placed under the slender and strong fingertips. I am more interested in practical results."

Putting the two life-and-death weaknesses of the arteries and the back of the head jade pillow under the control of others is equivalent to handing over one's life unreservedly to the hands of others.The silver-haired fox put away the arrogance of the previous second knowingly and wittily, and apologized obediently, which can be regarded as a model of a man who can be soft, hard, bend and stretch: "I apologize to you for my rudeness just now, can you let me go? "

"Let go?" Qi Bai also pressed Fox Mingmen's fingers more and more, as if to emphasize his own sense of existence, the clear and melodious baritone voice was deliberately lowered, and the soft voice was like the finest silk Smooth and pliable, as if the sweetest honey is sweet and gentle, the moist and hot breath lingers on the most sensitive and delicate skin on the side of the neck and behind the ears, making every syllable spit out from the beautiful and cool lips seem to disturb the heartbeat The ambiguous flirting, every cadence and turn is like a soft feather that plucks the turbulent heartstrings, making the infinitely sharpened nerve endings tremble and dance like a puppet with the ups and downs of the tone, "I'm afraid it can't be done, Shimaru Jun. After all... I want to say something to you."

The smooth mandible leans gently against the shallow sunken shoulder, the man's breath carries the warmth and ambiguity of the tropical ocean through the silver hair, and the arms around the waist slowly but firmly tighten the silver-haired death The slender waist hidden under the large sleeves of the toga: "What I want to say is..."

Dangerous and sweet ambiguity is about to move in the air, triggering another uneasy commotion in the god of death in his arms.The man's low smile overflowing from the depths of his chest shook the other chest through the thin fabric: "...I..."

The red cannon's spiritual pressure was burning restlessly on the chest, and the red spiritual pressure rolling on the master's fingertips was eagerly trying to ignite something.Qi Bai also extinguished the blazing flames with a fierce pressing finger deep into the hair gap, raised the corners of his lips and rubbed the white and smooth neck and continued to smile leisurely: "... and Xiao Zhenzi are innocent."

"Ah Yi..." The moment the handle was turned, the sound of the lock spring knocking came from behind him without warning, and Dr. Bai, who was halfway in from behind the closed teak door, paused on his lips in his originally fluent call , his gaze was fixed on the man embracing and intertwining behind the long table, and the enchanting golden amber flashed and flickered behind the half-moon-shaped gold-rimmed glasses, "I seem to have come at such an unlucky time, Ayi....So, can I Let me join in too?"

"No, there is no more wonderful coincidence than this. White Bird." The man sitting behind the large long table let go of the arms that restrained the poisonous snake covered with gorgeous fur, and his smile became more and more beautiful. He said slowly, "If you are interested, you can have all of me to yourself. - On a soft and comfortable four-poster bed."

"It's a tempting proposal, isn't it?" The man with white hair like frost and snow and skin as smooth as jade raised his lips and the arc was indisputable. It was a hint and invitation that made people blush and heartbeat. long hair, naked | revealing the beautiful and attractive lines of the neck behind the hair, "So, what are you waiting for?"

"The door of Vientiane has been opened, and that lord wants to see you."

"...So, it seems like it's time to test my humble acting skills again."

"I've never seen you be so cautious, whether it's a thing or a person."

"Then you've seen it now."

"You know, I'm not kidding you, Qi Baiyi. You want to..."

"Hush——" The slender fingers stood up and pressed on the thin lips, splitting the man's shallow and ambiguous smile into two, and the strange white and bottomless black eyes glowed with an ambiguous dark purple, which contained the meaning of seclusion. Deep and long, "The Buddha said: Do not speak."

——Buddha said: Don't say it.It cannot be said.To say... is to be wrong.

The author has something to say:

A man can be soft, hard, stretch, bend, long, short, straight, bend, thick or thin... Cough... Please forgive the author for chewing on Xuanmai's brain, and can't stop at all