Headquarters in Gaperone, Italy.

In the corridor of the castle, a slender figure walked gracefully. She watched the murals on the wall that lasted for a hundred years were faintly haloed by the bright lights, and she slowed down her pace.

Looking at the paintings one by one, her fingers touched the wall lightly, like a naughty child holding a paintbrush in her hand, she used her nails to draw across the wall, and the road was unimpeded. When she reached the end, she turned her direction and followed her. Behind her, Gabrielone's subordinates just followed her footsteps without saying a word.

She walked from here to there, and after a long circle, she came to the stairs in the middle of the castle, went up another floor, and pushed open the door in the middle.

This room was very large, and in front of the desk was a European-style couch for entertaining guests. The woman came in without even knocking on the door, skipped over the chairs for the guests, and came to the desk.

The blond young man sitting in the main seat is young and handsome, his blond hair is messily combed behind his ears, exposing his entire face, his graceful chin is lifted slightly, his eyes seem to be wrapped in thick honey Same.

"What can I do for you? Clara."

"I'll come and take a look when I miss you," the woman replied with a charming smile. She brushed her hair casually under the man's gaze, but her eyes didn't leave his face.

She stretched out her arm, and her index finger painted with red nail polish lightly touched the thin lips that fascinated her. She leaned forward and uttered ambiguous words, "The work is endless, why don't you relax."

"I'm already very tired today, I'm afraid I can't satisfy you." The blond young man gently picked up a bunch of her hair that was scattered in front of him, and made a kissing motion, but his lips fell on his thumb.

"As an Italian man, I don't think you will let me down." The woman didn't care about the other party's rejection, she looked at his abdomen, and the muscle lines on the man's exposed arm were enough It can be seen how satisfying the man's figure is.

"I want to give you a perfect night," he didn't care about the other party's invitation, let go of the hair in his hands, leaned back on the back of the chair, and the aura of someone in power rushed towards his face, full of hormonal breath. The woman coveted his body even more, "Leave it all on the engagement day, we belong to each other, how wonderful, isn't it?"

The woman felt her body was about to itch, she looked at this man, thinking of this man's body that made her blush and her heart beat, his high status, and the wealth that could never be enjoyed in a lifetime, all this made her want to feel his presence even more. Strong in bed.

Of course, women who are not abstinent will not want to wait for such a long time, especially after seeing this man with their own eyes, the men who were under her pressure suddenly become dull, except for the good sex. Except for ability, none of those men can beat this man in any other aspect, and even if it is sexual ability, according to her rich experience, she knows that the boss Gabrielone may not necessarily Losing to those people will definitely satisfy her.

The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt inside. She wanted to lick her lips, but she couldn't bear it because of the image she insisted on in front of the other party. She didn't want this boss to know that she was a woman who couldn't do without a man. After winning this opportunity, it is absolutely impossible for her to allow herself to fail because of this kind of thing.

In the hearts of the mafia, apart from the recognized kings of the inner world, the Vongola family, there are several uncrowned kings, but the boss of the Mirufiore family is moody, and the members of the Simon family are withered, only the leader of the Gabriel family No matter where it is, she is satisfied. Of course, if the other party can be more 'enthusiastic', she will be more satisfied.

A sexy figure can't attract the attention of the other party, and beautiful faces are not rare in this world. She wants the other party's body to be inseparable from her, but she can't find the opportunity for a long time. It seems that she is exuding all the time. The hormonal Italian man has conservative ideas that she didn't expect.

Knowing that she still couldn't sleep in this man's bed tonight, Clara still wanted some last comfort. She opened her red lips slightly, breathed lightly in the man's ear, and then kissed him on the lips.

But she didn't want the man to turn his face slightly, she didn't even kiss the corner of his mouth.

She was surprised and embarrassed, never thought that a man would not even give her a kiss.

The blond man didn't find a reason to give her a step this time, "Clara, I'm tired, you should go back and rest too."

The woman saw his lowered eyes, when the young man was expressionless, she would not dare to make any comments, and it is the same now, so she just left the room with a smile.

Dino's eyes drifted out of the window, as if looking at a distant place.

Romagno, who was standing in the corner, looked at his boss, feeling distressed and sad, but he didn't say a word, watching his side face cast a shadow by the hanging hair, and clenched his fists.

"Doing this...is it really right?" Dino's voice was hoarse, and he asked the closest person around him.

"Boss——" Romagno didn't know how to answer, but he couldn't bear the pain of the boss he had been taking care of.

"Isn't Japanese university already on holiday?" He said softly, and Romagno knew that the youth at this time no longer needed his own answer.

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The streets of Paris, France are more prosperous than those shown on TV.

The three teenagers came to the largest shopping mall here by bus, and the coolness they felt after entering made them all exhale.

"I didn't expect it to be so hot," Kise Ryota held the jacket in his hand, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and stood casually in the hall. The unique external conditions didn't get more attention here, so He is also less troubled by being asked for a group photo in Japan.

"Would you like something to drink?" Hei Zizhe also saw some beads of sweat on Gang Ji's forehead, took out a tissue and handed it to him.

Gangji thanked him and took it, agreeing to Heizi's proposal.

Soon, the three teenagers were wandering around the shopping mall with a cup of cold drink each. They were all big boys, and of course they wouldn't go shopping like girls. They didn't have much interest, they just chatted while walking.

When walking past a cosmetics store, Gangji suddenly stopped in his tracks. Heizi turned his head and saw him looking inside and looking a little embarrassed to go in. He smiled and said, "Is there anything you want to buy, Gangji-kun?"

As he said that, he looked up at the store's logo. The blue-haired boy who knew nothing about it just saw the pattern of two letters crossed, and he had no more concepts.

"Oh? Tsunayoshi, do you want to go in and have a look?" Kise Ryota doesn't know much about this area. After all, he has a special make-up artist. I can recognize it, but for rough men like them, it doesn't matter whether they say it or not.

"Well," Tsuna had chatted with Xiaochun by email before, and the request to invite him out to play was rejected because of this trip to France.

He was very embarrassed at the time, but Xiaochun quickly turned his attention to the country he was going to.

[Isn’t this great, Tsuna-san!Xiaochun really wants to go to France, but she has to help her neighbor's mother-in-law take care of her grandson during the holidays, so she can't spare time to go abroad. ]

Seeing her words, Gangji wanted to comfort her to go together next time, but then thought that if he just invited girls to go on a trip like this, it might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, especially since Xiaochun has been in junior high school. Crying to be his bride, although everyone has become accustomed to her because she talks too much, but he still takes the trouble to reject her clearly every time. In his heart, he has experienced many things together. Xiaochun, who has helped him a lot, is his very important companion, and he also hopes that Xiaochun will have the same emotion for him, not love.

What's more, the person he likes has always been Jingzi, he thought, Xiaochun should have already seen it.

[Is there anything you want me to bring you? ] He thought about it, and thought that if he bought back what she wanted for Xiaochun, the other party would be happy too.

[Super considerate Mr. Tsuna!Xiaochun should think about it! ]

On this side of the screen, Tsuna could imagine the happy look of the other party when he typed this sentence.

Tsuna, who thought that the other party would let him buy some weird things that he had never heard of, did not expect that the other party just asked him to help him pick a lipstick and bring it back.

[I trust Mr. Tsuna's vision. ]

No... Actually, I don't even believe in myself!However, Gangji agreed.

When Gangji entered the store, he found that he was faced with a very big problem. Various color trial cosmetics were placed there, and their color numbers were marked below, except for the very obvious red, light purple, and pink. Except for a few branches of the same class, in the eyes of a straight man like Gangji, there is really no big difference between the rest.

"Did a female friend ask Tsunayoshi to buy it for you?" Kise approached him, looked around, and picked up one.

Gang Ji was a little embarrassed, but still replied: "Well, she only said that I would choose, but I really don't understand at all."

Looking at the rows of lipsticks, Gangji felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to give a gift to make Xiaochun happy, but he was afraid that the things he chose would not suit the other party's wishes.

Kise didn't call the clerk to help, he handed the coffee drink and coat to Heizi Tetsuya, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Come here, little Tsunayoshi," he asked the brunette boy to sit on the makeup test chair, then he sat on another chair and adjusted Tsunaji to face him.

"Is Kise-kun planning to let Tsunayoshi-kun try it himself?" Kuroko Tetsu also stood beside them, watching Kise Ryota's movements and said.

"Little Heizi is very smart." Kise shook the thing he was holding just now at Tsunaki, who was still a little confused, and said with a smile, "I will know which one is better after trying it, and I can only sacrifice Kokichi Come be a model!"

"Huh?" Tsunaki already understood what Kise was going to do, he felt that what Kise said made sense, but he thought it was really strange for him to put on lipstick.

Seeing his entanglement, Kise stretched out a hand and gently raised his chin to face himself, and slowly applied the light orange lip gloss in his hand to his lips, his movements were very light, this Gang Ji only felt a tickle on his lips, he wanted to speak, but he fell silent due to his actions at this time.

Seeing him looking down and waiting for his actions, Huang Lai felt itchy and even a little hot, but there was a blue-haired boy staring at them next to him, so he could only be honest and dare not make unnecessary movements .

"Okay," Kise let go, and turned Tsunaki to look at himself in the mirror.

The brown-haired boy's lips are very light in color, and there are no redundant lip lines. It can be said that it is easy to color, and the color chosen by Kise also matches his hair color. It looks pleasing to the eye, "Just choose this one."

"Is one enough?" Kise asked, "Try other colors, it's a rare opportunity!"

Although there wasn't any strange feeling in his mouth, Tsuna Kichi just felt it was weird, and he refused, "No more, Kise."

"Try it, try it," Kise's clear voice became sticky because of his deliberate effort, "Xiao Tsunakichi..."

"Then... well," Tsunaki, who was particularly fond of this trick and had no way to refuse, could only touch his hair and sit back helplessly.

Just as Huang Lai was about to pick another one, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him and handed him the lipstick.

"Wow——" Kise was startled, and turned around to see a blank face drinking milk tea. He paid too much attention to Tsunakichi's affairs just now, and almost forgot that there was another person beside him.

Kise took it, held it in his hand and greeted Tsunayoshi, "Look, Tsunayoshi, this is chosen by Xiao Heizi," and it was not a strong coral color.

Tsunayoshi didn't want to express his opinion on these, he just resigned to his fate to be a makeup test model that Kise fiddled with casually.

Gently removed the orange color on the lips, Kise applied another layer on it.

"Take a sip, little Gangji, I always feel that it's not evenly applied," Huang Lai smiled and watched Gangji's movements, he watched Gangji obediently pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to draw across the edge of the boy's lower lip, " Accidentally rubbed it crooked."

Hei Zizhe also stood watching from the sidelines. Compared with quicksand gold and red bean paste, he felt that lipsticks with light colors and a moist and translucent texture were more suitable for Gangji.

"Look at it," Kise motioned Tsunayoshi to look in the mirror, but Tsunayoshi, who felt a little ashamed, didn't want to see her current appearance any more.

"It's weird for boys to be like this, so I won't watch it," Tsunayoshi said, "I believe Kise still has the vision of Heizi."

"That's what Tsunayoshi said," Huang Lai tapped his lips, his gentle movements carried a trace of weakness that the person involved couldn't detect, and only he knew the uneasiness in his heart, mixed with the sweetness of youthful feelings, "Since the full authority has been handed over to me, Xiao Gangji will be obedient."

Tsunayoshi, who felt that something was wrong, was about to get up when Kise pressed his shoulders, "I will never let down Tsunayoshi's trust!"

"Alas--"

Kise happily tried more than a dozen kinds on Tsunaki's body, but it was Hei Zizhe who stopped him in the end. "Kise-kun, it's almost enough. Tsunayoshi-kun will be very troubled."

His words made Gangji breathe a sigh of relief, only feeling relieved.

"Okay," Kise withdrew his hand regretfully, but when Tsunaki decided to turn around and pay the bill, he grabbed his arm.

The blond boy blinked playfully and said to him, "Come be my advisor now, Tsunakichi."

Kise went straight to the perfume booth and called them over.

"What kind of flavor does Xiao Gangkichi like?" Huang Lai looked at him with burning eyes, seeing his somewhat confused expression, and then said, "Choose a few for me."

The brunette boy who only wears perfume at formal banquets is also very hard on this aspect, and he doesn't think his taste will be better than that of Kise who is a model, but the other party insists on him to choose, so he can only choose it as a clerk. According to the instructions of the doctor, he just smelled the scent papers one by one. The perfume pays more attention to the aftertaste of the aftertaste, but Gang Ji obviously doesn't understand. He just chose two perfumes that he thinks are very fresh and pointed them to Huang. Seto, "I think both are good."

Kise asked the clerk to wrap it up for him excitedly, then held it in his hand, and happily said to Tsunayoshi, "In the future, Xiaogangyoshi will like the smell of me more."

After hearing what he said, Tsuna was stunned for a moment, and then belatedly remembered that he had always smelled good on Kise, so it turned out that Kise had always been wearing perfume.

"I think the taste that Kise used before is very good," Tsunayoshi said in his heart, he can't describe that taste, he just thinks it is very suitable for Kise, at least it is more suitable than the one Kise bought now he.

"Oh! Really?" Kise said happily, his eyes were shining, and the golden pupils were like fine wine in the sun, shining golden color, "Does Tsunakichi like it?"

"Well, I really like it, I think it suits Kise very well." Tsunayoshi's words made the blond boy's smile brighter.

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