Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

When I woke up, my whole body was sore.

He Quanlian stretched lazily, and sat up from the bed with difficulty, a large piece of quilt slipped off his body, revealing that fair skin with some scarlet marks.

The bare-chested teenager touched his neck with some itchy marks, and began to look around in confusion.

"Are you awake?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was washing up outside, also stepped into the house, showing him a gentle smile, "I remember you don't have any tasks today, so you should sleep a little longer."

He was only wearing an ordinary shirt, with a few loose buttons on the collar, and his gestures exuded charming charm. He Quanlian looked at him with a smile on his chin, and suddenly said coquettishly: "I'm hungry, Zhong Ye."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled, then smiled helplessly: "I'll bring you breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

"You can eat anything." He Quanlian looked at him meaningfully, and licked her lips, "As long as you feed me."

"..."

I like to tease people like this early in the morning, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the heart that wanted to eat people up again, stretched out two fingers and tapped the top of He Quanlian's head: "Stupid ,eat by yourself."

In the sight of He Quanlian complaining, he picked up the coat on one side, walked to the door of the room and nodded, "Wait for me here, I will be back soon."

"Okay." He Quanlian obediently agreed.

After Nakahara Chuya went out, he got out of the bed with bare feet, walked out of the bedroom without any scruples, and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

It wasn't until the slight sweat was washed away that He Quanlian raised her head and used the force of the water to push her black hair to the back of her head, revealing her full forehead, then grabbed a towel to dry herself and went back to the room.

There is a bottle of milk standing in front of the bedside table, which is the secret weapon He Quanlian prepares every day to make her lover grow taller.

But in fact, Nakahara Chuya's height has not grown again after drinking for two consecutive years, and this bottle of milk eventually fell into Izumilian's stomach.

He Quanlian picked up the bottle, pinched her waist with one hand, and drank the whole milk in one gulp.

I don't know if it was because he drank too hastily, He Quanlian felt a coolness permeate his body, and at the same time his brain trembled suddenly, making him almost unable to stand still.

He hurriedly maintained his balance and waited quietly for a while, and found that there was no sign of dizziness again, so he continued to drink again, but this time he became more calm.

After he finished drinking the milk, he heard a click from the door and footsteps approaching here.

He Quanlian's eyes shone slightly, looking forward to the wonderful food delivered to him.

However, the sound of footsteps became hurried in an instant, as if there was something urgent, the man ran quickly, and the next second, Nakahara Nakaya's vigilant eyes appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Hequanlian looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye who was stunned in place inexplicably, and blinked: "What's wrong? Zhongye."

His eyes turned around in the empty palms of the other party: "Where's breakfast?"

"You..." Nakahara Chuya widened his eyes in surprise, staring at his face with a strange look.

And Nakahara Chuya's eyes subconsciously moved downward, and when he saw the indescribable scene, his face immediately became red to the point of explosion.

He quickly put his palms in front of his eyes, and turned his body to the back, as if he didn't even look at He Quanlian when he was beaten to death.

"You, why aren't you wearing clothes!!"

He Quanlian was a little confused by the inexplicable lines. He quickly walked towards Chuya Zhongyuan who seemed to be very strange, and explained: "Why... because I haven't had time to wear it yet."

He glanced at Zhongyuan Zhongye's red ear tips, a little funny: "I've seen it so many times, why are you still shy now?"

"What?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his tone in disbelief, and turned his head suddenly, but what caught his eyes was He Quanlian's large smooth chest muscles and the ambiguous marks on them, and the top of his head seemed to explode for a moment. Smoke rose up like it was driving, and the words I wanted to say were swallowed back into my stomach.

This appearance of Zhong Yuan almost reminded He Quanlian of the time when they first lived together two years ago.

Now, Zhong Yuan, who is no longer blushing because of a little thing, will always calmly block his words back, which also makes Izumi feel a little regretful. I have to say that Zhong Yuan, who is shy when molested, is really delicious up.

The corners of Hequanlian's lips showed a happy arc, and suddenly raised Nakahara Chuya's chin with one hand, and just got closer to the opponent's face.

But he asked solemnly: "What's the matter, Chuya? You seem to be a little bit wrong."

"I, I, I...you, you." Faced with the shameful crit that was too close, Zhongya Zhongya was completely stuck, unable to even utter a complete sentence.

He didn't dare to look at He Quanlian's face, so he could only look around indiscriminately, but the reddish tooth marks on He Quanlian's neck attracted his attention for some reason, and his blush could rival that of an apple.

He Quanlian noticed his gaze and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Huh? Do you care about this?"

He looked at Nakahara Chuya with a half-smile: "You were really enthusiastic last night, and it hasn't disappeared until now. I have to go out in a while. What do you say if someone sees you?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and sent the deep and bewitching voice into Zhongya Zhongye's ears, and Zhongye Zhongye, who had received an incredible amount of information, widened his eyes and opened his lips slightly. Like a dehydrated and oxygen-starved fish.

Seeing his cute expression, He Quanlian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha, what kind of expression is that, Chuya."

He Quanlian clutched her belly, tears were about to flow from laughing.

But it was also the sudden relaxed atmosphere that dispelled the ambiguous feeling, Nakahara Chuya's brain finally began to calm down, and quickly pushed He Quanlian back with a palm.

"You put clothes on me!!"

He Quanlian was violently pushed onto the bed at the back, and before he realized what had happened, the quilt on one side slammed down on him again.

It wasn't until He Quanlian wrapped the quilt that was about to suffocate him and sat up straight, that she was finally able to look seriously at her lover who was wrong.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan Zhong was also staring at him with a flushed face, keeping as far away from him as possible, and seemed to be ready to escape at any time.

This time, no matter how dull He Quanlian was, he realized that the person in front of him was not the Zhongyuan Zhongya he knew well.

"Who... are you?" He Quanlian tilted her head in confusion, "Where did Zhong Ye go?"

"How do I know!" Seeing that he was finally able to communicate normally, Zhongyuan Zhongya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a bad tone: "I am Zhongyuan Zhongya, but I am not the person you think."

He Quanlian was still confused: "Have you traveled through time and space?"

"It's you who traveled through time and space!" Zhong Yuanzhong glared at him angrily, "I saw someone staying in my room as soon as I got back to my room. If I hadn't seen you before, I would have attacked me a long time ago."

"Have I traveled through time and space?" He Quanlian almost thought that she was hallucinating, "I have been in Chuya's room all the time, and I just drank a bottle of milk. How could it be possible to travel through time and space?"

"So say it!" Zhong Yuan was about to stomp his feet angrily, "I've said that I don't know anything, if you have any questions, you can ask the leader, anyway, he doesn't know anything about these weird things. very interested."

"The leader?" He Quanlian reacted for a few seconds before realizing who he was talking about, "Ah, it's Dazai... OK, I'll go see him now."

Seeing that he was about to go down to the ground to find Osamu Dazai, Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he quickly shouted: "Stop!"

He Quanlian remained obedient and looked at him obediently.

Feeling like he was bullying a small animal, Zhong Yuanzhong also calmed down, and continued: "Put on your clothes first, and don't even wear underwear or underwear, how decent it is!"

"Ah... sorry." He Quanlian smiled at him, "I'm used to it."

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't dare to think about the deep meaning in his words.

Thinking of hickeys again, he would stay in his own room, naked... ahhhhhhh he is still pure, don't pollute his brain! !

"But..." He Quanlian looked around the room, and replied with some confusion: "I don't seem to have my clothes here."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also silent: "..."

But this also proves that He Quanlian is a parallel time and space that a person traveled to. Apart from him, there is probably only the empty milk bottle.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, suppressing the shame in his heart forcibly, and suggested awkwardly: "No way...then let me lend you my clothes."

"...Mr. Zhongyuan." He Quanlian's eyes shone with crystal light, as if he was deeply moved.

But in the next second, he smiled and refused: "Sorry, your size is a bit to me...I think Dazai's clothes fit me better."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

For the first time in his life, he had such a strong desire to beat someone up.

By the way, aren't he and He Quanlian lovers? Why is an outsider's name inserted here! !

Zhongyuan Zhong also gritted his teeth, turned his head and left the room without saying a word, and the sound of closing the door was abnormally loud.

But a minute later, he came back angrily, and he also brought a brand new mafia uniform, and handed it to He Quanlian with a straight face: "Put it on, it's new."

This cute appearance almost touched He Quanlian's heart again.

So He Quanlian stood up generously, and put on new clothes amidst the stiff figure of Zhongye hiding outside.

When he was ready, he once again regained the calm and proud temperament of the leader, and bent his eyes towards Zhong Yuanzhong.

"Let's go, Mr. Nakahara. Let's go see the leader."

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