Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

Edogawa's breathing was stagnant.

His emerald green eyes locked tightly on his coquettish lover for a moment, immersed in the deep darkness,

"It's not impossible for the little god to drink." He tapped his lower lip twice with his index finger, and lowered his voice suggestively, "but...the one just now was not enough?"

"Hmm... not enough?" The white-haired boy blinked his eyes that were watery due to alcohol, his mind is really not sober now, shame and reason are buried deep together.

He thought dully, sir, does this mean to kiss again?

The greedy little white cat leaned over obediently and licked the lips of the husband, revealing a little red tip of the tongue.

It may be because of my husband's sweetness, the lips are also sweet when licked, which is the unique elastic texture of jelly.

Are Mr. Ranpo's lips like this?Kamigami Saku tilted his head, and Edogawa next to him froze in place, afraid of disturbing his lover's rare active intimacy at this time.Fortunately, the young man seemed to just treat him as a novelty candy puppet, the outer candy skin could not satisfy the curiosity of cats at all, so he unconsciously probed into a deeper place, and for some reason, the chicken pecked at the rice As if touching the soft dark place, I was startled by the sudden movement of the reef, separated like an electric shock, and pulled a distance away.

"Huh—" Edogawa Ranpo tried to take a few deep breaths, so as not to lose control too much.

A drunk little lover is too cute and clingy.

It's unbearably sweet, he sighed affectively.

On the contrary, the misty-eyed young man seemed to realize something at this time, tilting his head and looking at him without blinking, which made his heart soften.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the little god?" He was afraid of disturbing someone's lucid dream, and the tip of his nose was pressed against the tip of another person's nose.

"Mister, kiss me well." Shenshang Shuo's bewildered head woke up in another direction. He expressed his meaning with strange words, looking at Mr.'s face like a beggar and speaking word by word, which can almost be realized. His fluffy tail flicked up and down,

"I still want to kiss."

"Hiss—" Edogawa Luanbu couldn't help turning his face away, his face couldn't stop being hot.

God knows that if he continues to watch, some bad intentions to bully Mao Mao will be overwhelmed.

However, his little lover didn't understand his good intentions, and his actions meant rejection in Shenshangshuo's understanding.

The young man pursed his rose petal-like lips, his eyes dimmed, he moved back in silence, and lowered his little head.

"You don't like me anymore." He said confidently, frowning sadly, "Mister doesn't want me anymore."

"Ah?" Hearing the groan of grievance, Edogawa Ranbu immediately turned his head, his always shrewd mind obviously couldn't keep up with his lover's train of thought.

Obviously he didn't drink?

"I said you don't want me anymore!" The emotional teenager repeated aggrievedly, his voice was a little higher, and the little milk's voice was also a little hoarse, ambiguous and sweet.

"You don't listen to me." Shenshang Shuo muttered in a low voice, curled up on the chair, and began to count things one by one.

"You used to be willing to bully me, but now you don't."

He rested his head on his two slender arms, murmuring dreamily, "Sir must not want me anymore."

"That's right. Feelings, especially love, are unstable and fragile things. It's a blessing for me to touch them. I can't expect them to last forever."

"But I still really like Mr.." He looked like a cat looking pitifully at the catnip in the window, his eyes were flickering, and he had the illusion of crying.

"The way he looks, the smell he smells, the way he talks."

"I like it all."

"But sir doesn't want me," he repeated halfway, "what can I do?"

"Don't bother Mr.

"But I want to stay with Mr. Ranpo all the time..." He seemed to have thought of some good idea, his eyes gradually lit up, "I'm sure I won't live long anyway, if I survive, I'll have to waste half of my life." It's fate, why not..."

"As soon as you die, mix your ashes into Mr. Ranpo's ink."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea, and his tone became lighter, "Should we hurry up...I can't stand Mr. Ranpo telling me this directly."

"Dun Jun should be able to do it, right?" He had planned everything, and leaned happily to the side, happy again.

Edogawa Ranpo was already stunned, his whole body seemed to be drenched in ice water.He has always known that his lover is sensitive and inferior. He would rather be pricked and bleed by glass shards in the same place than take a step outside.He originally thought that if he kept burning, he could warm up the fragile yet stable heart of his lover, so if he kept covering it so warmly, sooner or later, the soft and hot inside would be warmed up. The stuffing is exposed.

But now, he closed his eyes, this method should be wrong.Boiling frogs in warm water is certainly effective, but the tossing and turning surprise and sadness that his lover endured really made him reluctant.Speaking of which, this abnormal situation cannot be blamed on Shenshang himself being too sensitive. It turned out that he came too suddenly, broke into the heart of a coward with fire, occupied other people's world with great vigor, and settled down ostentatiously, illusory unreal.

Edogawa sighed in disorder, stretched out his hand and hugged the boy who had rounded his cat eyes.

It's okay to change the way.

He adjusted his mentality, embraced the lover on the other chair, wrapped his waist and abdomen with his right hand, and tied him securely on his legs.

"Mr. Ranpo?" Shenshang Shuo obviously didn't know where this unexpected joy came from, and he didn't struggle, but just wished he could lose some weight and make him more relaxed.

"what's wrong?"

"You are really amazing, why do you still ask Master Ranpo?" Edogawa Ranbu was not angry at all, he first kissed the top of the hair comfortingly, then kissed Cibai's neck delicately, and then moved his left hand down. Touched the fluffy bangs on the forehead.

"I really can't do anything about you." He smiled, pronouncing one syllable after another clearly and clearly, so detailed that it can teach a baby to speak,

"I don't want you."

"I don't even like you."

"Edogawa Ranpo wants to be lovers with Kamigami Saku forever."

"I want to kiss you, every day, every moment, everywhere."

He stretched out all the obscure folds little by little, and put them in the sun to dry them off, "I didn't mean to stop you from kissing just now, it's just..."

He squeezed Shenshang Shuo's slender waist towards his waist and abdomen, and some burning sensations instantly made his ears warm, and Shenshang Shuo, whose mind was blank, was instantly blushed by the heat.

This is... Shenshang Shuo couldn't think about it anymore, and for the first time in his husband's arms, he had the urge to escape.

What is this all about?

"You..." He didn't understand, but he couldn't say it.His shoulder was against another person's heart, beating vigorously, warm but not hot, with a reassuring temperature.

He blushed and thought: I want to rub.

"Using honorifics at this time... ah, the effect is quite good." Edogawa loosened his collar in a hurry, neat and beautiful.He leaned down and kissed the boy's trembling eyelashes, "Master Ranbu is quite satisfied."

What are you satisfied with?Unknown to some extent, Kamisaku Sakuya, who had satisfied Mr.'s special cravings, blinked, obediently raised his face and asked for more kisses.

He sucked his husband's lips firmly and softly, and slipped in his own breath quietly while no one was paying attention, coquettishly sticky, and whined like a small animal.

The sound of tsk tsk water was heard for a while.

After a certain person played around in someone else's domain, as if the kiss was not enough, he bit the tip of the other person's chin playfully.

"..." He didn't think there was anything, just regarded it as a way of intimacy, but Edogawa Ranpo closed his eyes again, and exhaled slowly.

He felt that his little lover was still a little dull, and not sensitive enough in certain situations.

......

"Hmm...how do you feel? I feel that the little god drank a lot of wine." After finally tossing onto the bed, Luanbu, who was wearing a shirt on his upper body, slapped it with his hot palm Touching his lover's back, he said softly.

I feel like if I scratch my chin any more, I'm going to be a cat.

"I don't feel any discomfort." The young man grunted a few times when he felt comfortable.Hearing this, she turned her head and rubbed her head against Mr. Zai's cheek.

Still drunk, he is better at expressing his desire directly, "I still want to be touched by Mr. Ranpo."

"Okay, okay, I listen to you." Edogawa Ranpo coaxed patiently, his subordinates didn't stop, but he lost the rules and leaned further down.

The ignorant white-haired boy squinted his eyes halfway, and was not satisfied with Qiaoer, so he pushed forward, "I still want to hug."

Edogawa Rampo: What if the lover is too cute?

Of course I promised him! ! !

It's just that he has really endured it for a long time. What he is holding is the sweetheart he has been thinking of, and his body has grown according to his heart, except that it is a little thin and skinny, and there is an illusion that one hand can hold it.A thin layer of muscle is attached to the young man's beautiful torso. The color is moist and porcelain white, and the shape is also suitable. When you knead it, it looks like you are playing with a high-quality jade.

He probed deeper and deeper into the tender skin underneath, flicking his fingers restlessly.The little lover froze uncontrollably for a moment, and then relaxed his body softly.

This is too good.

Edogawa bent his neck in a random step, accurately engulfed the juvenile's moist and soft lips, and smeared his own water on it.

......

The author has something to say: I haven't finished stepping on the gas pedal, so where is it?

You can't blame me QAQ if the black mud you ordered was hit by a knife.

In fact, this should be regarded as the final emotional turning point?

The two of them began a safe and down-to-earth love.

感谢在2020-06-0623:46:17~2020-06-0800:30:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Asakawa Temple Feather Ash; 1 bottle of CC;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!