Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

"!!!"

Do you really know what you just said?

Even though he was mentally prepared, Shen Shangshuo was taken aback, he couldn't believe his ears, "You... yes, did I hear wrong?"

"That's right, it's [Eat] Zhongya!" The boy blinked, revealing two pointed canine teeth, and stretched two bright red nails to compare the lengths, "Why are you so surprised, Zhongye-chan? Obviously that - so cute to say."

Kamishang Shukuo slowly suppressed his horrifying conjecture about the ogre in his heart, and mumbled, "Excuse me for being stupid...you don't mean to really treat Mr. Nakahara as food, do you?"

"Although I was real at first..." He subconsciously stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue, licking his lips as if he was smacking something delicious, "But I've changed my mind now!"

"Now it refers to the kind of 'eat' who wants to grab the back of Zhongye's neck and put it back in the hole, hide it tightly, and want to give him a cub!"

"!!!" Shenshang Shuo was frightened again, he took a half step back uncontrollably, and there was a crack in his calm and gloomy mood for so many days.

What are these metaphors for?What we have received is really an education, isn’t it a language system?

"you......"

"Don't look at me like that, it's just an analogy, it's just an analogy! Zhongye and I are both male...male, so we can't have cubs!" The boy waved his hands dissatisfied, and muttered, "I I really don't understand your human rules and those other twists and turns—”

"Let me just explain it directly, and I can help you go back there."

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a dim light flashed in his eyes, like a crescent moon slowly falling in a bloody night, with a strange color, "The premise is that you will help me catch up with Zhongye~"

If possible, I really hope that the plot of this gentleman will not be like a stuck fast-forward button, a few screens will flash out directly with a light poke, and it will be unreasonably frozen to the last part.

This is too exhausting and heart-wrenching.

Shen Shangshuo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the overwhelming ecstasy in his heart, and managed to maintain his composure and asked, "...how did you know that I wanted to go back?"

"Also," he asked with a slight sense of guilt towards Mr. Zhongyuan, "What is your relationship with Mr. Zhongyuan..."

Isn't Mr. Zhongyuan really being targeted by some powerful idiot?Shen Shangshuo thought worriedly.

"Ah, if you want to ask this, there is someone to talk about, small ice cubes with a pine snow flavor!"

Hearing this, the young man visibly became excited, and the slightly transparent white skin under his eyes was transpired with a strange red tide, which looked a little strange.

He seemed to be overjoyed, and grabbed the hand of Shenshang Shuo straight away, and pulled out of the delicate and beautiful boy's shell, as if he was talking like a heart-to-heart old lady, "Let me tell you, I saw Zhongya-chan The first side of the ..... fell!"

"How can there be such a beautiful and cute little baby? The key is that he is still so fragrant!" He sniffed fascinatedly, as if remembering something, half-closed a pair of red eyes, showing a satisfied expression , "I'm just hungry for QAQ."

"Obviously, I can pester him however I want. I can hug him, smell him, and touch him!"

"But..." As if remembering something sad, a heartbreaking sadness appeared on the young man's face, and Yanyan cast a gleam of water at the end of his eyes, "Since he knew that I wanted to eat him, Chuya-chan won’t let me touch him anymore, and he avoids me every day.”

He then complained, "Obviously I'm already reluctant to eat him QAQ, Chuya-chan is such a human being who suits his wishes!"

It's really a very exaggerated perversion, or idiot.

Shenshang Shuo took a light breath, hesitating in his heart.Although the young man in front of him spoke strangely and boldly, he didn't feel any greasy stickiness, only clean and vigorous joy and pure... dissatisfaction?

It's all about what, weird things.

The white-haired boy sighed again, and asked tiredly, "I don't doubt that you want to...eat Mr. Zhongyuan. May I ask how you know I want to go back?"

"Also, did you have any conflicts with Mr. Zhongyuan? Was it a quarrel..."

"It's the smell. The smell of the contract is not right. You can tell it's temporary when you smell it. If you really want to stay here, why don't those crazy foxes chew you up? With this crap?"

"As for the second question, we should not count it as a quarrel..." The boy's expression darkened, "Since he knew that I wanted to eat him from the beginning, he didn't want to see me anymore."

So why did you have such a terrifying idea of ​​wanting to eat Mr. Zhongyuan back then?

Shen Shangshuo really wanted to blurt it out like this, but he endured it and still didn't say it. He vaguely felt that there was a dangerous area in it that he shouldn't be involved in.

He switched to a tactful and safe topic, "Have you ever apologized? Sincerely, the sincerity that can make the other party feel is very effective."

"But I don't understand where I am wrong. Eating is my instinct..." He looked up in confusion, his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, "I don't want to be deceived."

"I really, really, really like Chuya-chan so much."

......

After chatting with the interrogator next door, it was already dusk. Shenshang Shuo, who had just finished his work as a love tutor, was pacing and calming down his agitated heart.

Sometimes it's really incredible that a person like him can even get a chance to turn around.

I don't know where the blessings came from.

The gentleman next door has already returned to the present world, and when he left, he was still muttering "we must let the other party feel his heart", looking thoughtful.

Mr. Zhong Yuan must have suffered a toss, that gentleman definitely recognized him, and the possibility of letting go is close to zero.I just don't know if the one being chased will soften up faster and make him go back faster.

Shen Shangshuo's eyes showed a little light, like a stream sprinkled with moonlight, and waves couldn't help it.

Just be patient, be patient a little longer.He comforted himself in such a low voice, looking at the lights in the courtyard from a distance, his heart was filled with tranquility and tenderness.

It's almost dinner time.Thinking of this, Shen Shangshuo quickened his pace and walked forward.

Then he stepped into the air suddenly.

"?!" The white-haired boy fell into a deep pothole without warning, and when he got up, he was still at a loss.

"Excuse me, is this..."

"Wow! Are you scared? Hahahahahahaha..." A cool and pleasant male voice suddenly came from above, which made people think of some pure white bird with wings fluttering for no reason.Shenshang Shuo narrowed his eyes, barely able to see the white head above.

It was an all too familiar face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who made trouble as soon as he came, and even directly got the god judge, waved from above the cave, looked at the dumbfounded young god judge, and asked with a smile, "Could it be Are you scared?"

"No..." Something, invisibly, was quietly connected.Kamami Saku flicked his sleeves and replied, "Good evening, Tsurumaru-san?"

"Nice to meet you."

"Ah, ah, what an honor, you actually met me?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little surprised.According to Wu Hutui, who led him to be familiar with Honmaru, the God Judge also just came to Honmaru, and before that he knew nothing about Honmaru.

How did you recognize him directly?Tsurumaru Kuninaga was eager to ask further, "Judgment..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Tsurumaru Temple? What are you doing..."

It was Yaken Toshiro who was worried that the judge would get lost and came to find him.He looked suspiciously at the tense figure of a certain crane, and sensitively sensed something was wrong.

"What's behind you?" While talking, Yaken looked behind him. With the excellent night vision ability of the dagger, he clearly saw the deep pit that appeared out of thin air and... the person sitting inside Judge.

"general?!"

That night, according to an unknown handsome chef, the lights in the hands-on room were on for a long time, accompanied by strange noises from time to time.

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Mr. Hosoi didn't have an accurate definition of what kind of doll he wanted, he just muttered in his mouth vaguely, "Mori-san, let's do it, I can do whatever..."

It's as if he's not a customer placing an order, but describing a damp mist in the woods.

For some reason, Mr. Morioka didn't find it strange, and turned around and started doing the little work at hand again.

Perhaps he did all this in a dark and shameless state of mind, for a vague sense of intimacy.He intentionally turned sideways, showing his hands and face to Mr. Hosoi nakedly, without any concealment or reservation, as if he wanted to imprint a private vulgar imprint on the holy doll given by God, with a strong and hot look His sense of immorality made his fingers numb.

Mr. Morioka is like a shameless lunatic who tore off the fig leaf, whether it is the embarrassment of the hand, the satisfaction of filling in the color, or the outline of every muscle, he all vents these messy emotions in the details. In Mr. Jing's calm and gentle eyes, it seems that black filth is pouring into the clear seabed with no wind or waves.

In front of the young man, he was like a withered grass wrapped in the gloomy mountains and forests, and was tightly protected inside.In a place where no one notices and only the mountains are waiting, he roared and cried bitterly to the sky, telling his crazy thoughts.

Just like the most pious pilgrims are making atonement to the eternally merciful and clear gods, they can barely let out a few desperate and powerless cries.