[Comprehensive] History of the Fall of Man

Fingers painted with light pink nail polish lifted the black as ebony hair, revealing the smooth forehead of the youth.The light was turned on, and the black and curled eyelashes left a shadow under the eyes.

Following the outline, fingers slid over the long eyelashes, passed the high bridge of the nose, and stopped on the red lips.

The woman kissed him, leaving a little bit of red lip balm.

"Ape, Bi, Gu, Jun~" The red-lipped and white-toothed voice happily read out the young man's name, which seemed a bit naive and ignorant of the world.

"What's wrong?" The young man's slightly tired voice, the vibrating vocal cords, and the faint heat.

Xiao Chengling also used the pulp of her index finger to carefully spread the lipstick on the young man's mouth evenly, and when it was not enough, she kissed to make it up, and she didn't stop satisfied until the red was gorgeous.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Fushimi Saru Hiko was a little bit dumbfounded, but he didn't bother to stop Xiaocheng Reya, but rather connivingly waited for her to stop before holding the woman's slender wrist.

"I want to leave my marks on Yuanbigu-kun." Xiao Chengling also tilted her head and smiled, pure and charming, her long curly chestnut hair fell on her smooth shoulders.

Smiling, he straddled the young man's waist, hugged his neck and acted coquettishly, "Hey, do you want to stay overnight for a while? People want to wake up once and see the sleeping face of Sarubigu-kun~"

"Enough messing around today." Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't agree, sat up straight from the head of the bed, lifted her out of bed, and wanted to put her back on the bed again.

Xiao Chengling also hurriedly wrapped her legs around the young man's waist, refusing to come down, and asked pitifully with downcast eyes: "Don't you think about it? I'll get up early tomorrow and make breakfast for you."

Fushimi Saru Hiko held the woman's waist with his hands to prevent her from falling, but he didn't speak, and made gentle movements, but his face remained expressionless.

"Okay." Ling Xiaocheng also changed her expression all of a sudden, and immediately jumped down, picked up the clothes at the side, and helped Fushimi Saru Hiko put them on.

"I'll do it." Fushimi Saru Hiko, who was about to button his buttons, withdrew his hand and let the woman's pink fingertips walk on her body, covering all the spring light bit by bit.

"Mobile phone." Xiao Chengling also turned to the other side of the bed, and brought out the charged mobile phone.

When the woman crawled on the bed and reached for the phone beside the bed, Fushimi Saru Hiko couldn't help but squint his eyes when he thought of what happened not long ago.

Facing Reya Koshiro, who was smiling like a flower, Fushimi Saruhiko just took the phone with a little indifference.

"gone."

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The sound of the key being inserted into the lock, and the door opened with a click.

Fushimi Saruhiko, who was still usually lazy, appeared at the entrance, changing shoes in a leisurely manner.

"Are you back?" Hatta Misaki sat in front of the TV screen with a game console controller, looking sideways at Fushimi Saruhiko who had returned late.

"I'm back." Putting the key on the shoe cabinet, Fushimi Saruhiko came over and sat down to pick up another game controller.

Hatta Misaki noticed that Saruhiko looked the same as usual, but the atmosphere was more relaxed.

"Did you go to that woman again?" Misaki Hatta asked while flipping through the drawer to pick out the game CD.

"Yes." Fushimi Saru Hiko nodded.

"Is it a little frequent?"

"?"

Fushimi Ape was more puzzled than Gu.

"I only go three or four times a month."

"No." Misaki Hatta scratched her head irritably, "That woman is too frequent."

"Don't you have other friends? You've been in contact with that woman too often recently." Hatta Misaki thought of that woman's smiling face and felt violent in her heart, it was so annoying.

Xiaocheng Ling also looked innocent and soft in front of Yuan Bigu, and some scheming also looked cute.Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't think there was anything wrong, but Misaki said so, so let's agree.

"Oh." Fushimi Saru Hiko found a box of strawberry-flavored pocky from the coffee table in the living room, and nodded dispensably.

Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't have any ideas, but someone just happened to come to him, and he agreed indifferently.Since Misaki doesn't like it, forget it, it's not enough to upset him because of others.

"Understood, ignore her." Fushimi Saruhiko stuffed a biscuit into Hatta Misaki's mouth, and said comfortingly, while taking the CD in his hand and putting it into the machine, "Okay, let's play this .”

Playing games too late yesterday, Fushimi Saru Hiko collapsed on the sofa in the bar, fell asleep on his side, with a thin blanket covering his head, leaving only a few strands of black hair outside.

Anna Kushina squatted at one end of the sofa, staring at the strands of hair expressionlessly, and finally couldn't help but stretched out her hand and began to braid her hair carefully.

Duo Liang taught Anna to weave hair yesterday, it seems like this?so?so? ?

Uncertainly following the fragmented pictures in memory, his little hands gently smoothed the somewhat messy black hair, and finally fixed the two strands of braided hair with clips.

While she was expressively happy with the results, a big hand stretched out from under the blanket and accurately covered Kushina's head.

? ? !

The head is buckled QAQ

Fushimi Saru Hiko, who was drowsily asleep, felt his scalp itchy. Someone was pulling his hair?

After stretching out his hand, he just touched the round object, struggling to get out of the blanket, seeing the blurred white and red, "Anna sauce?"

Questionable sentence pattern, but already recognized.Sitting up from the sofa, he helped Anna straighten the crooked Little Red Riding Hood.

"What's wrong?" Fushimi Saruhiko asked suspiciously as he rubbed his hair but suddenly felt the newly tied braid.

"I want to braid Saruhiko's hair." Anna Kushina explained while pinching the corner of her clothes.

Hearing such words, Fushimi Saruhiko blinked and lay back down again, covering his forehead with a blanket, leaving his hair outside, "Weave it."

Expressionlessly happy, Anna Kushina took out a red glass bead from her pocket, pinched it with her fingertips and put it in front of her eyes to see the person nestled on the sofa, then moved it away, and murmured: "There is no difference."

Putting the glass beads back into the small pocket on the skirt, Anna Kushina patted Fushimi Saruhiko's head pityingly, "Come on, Saruhiko." She whispered.

Fushimi Saruhiko woke up again, it was already afternoon, the bar was not yet open, the door was closed, the room was a little dark, the rest of the people didn't know where they went, it was quiet.

After sleeping for a long time, his body felt a little weak. He lifted the blanket, and Fushimi Saruhiko went into the kitchen to open the refrigerator, and found a box of sushi and pudding.

After tearing off the film and finding a spoon in the kitchen, Fushimi Saruhiko put the sushi in the microwave and waited for the sushi while eating pudding.

"Ding ~"

The sushi is ready.

He came out with the sushi, and saw Zhou Fangzun sitting on the sofa who didn't know when he would go downstairs.

"Do you want to eat?" Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't have the mood of respect and politeness, and sat directly next to Zhou Fangzun, and asked while putting the sushi on the table.

Before Zhou Fangzun could answer, he picked up the sushi and started eating.

Similar to Fushimi Saru Hiko, Zhou Fangzun also slept upstairs all morning, and happened to be a little hungry, and the two of them ate a plate of sushi.

"What about them?" Fushimi Saruhiko asked while leaning on the sofa with pudding in his arms.

"Go shopping." Lighting a cigarette, Zhou Fangzun said in a low voice.When I was intoxicated in the smoke of tobacco, I saw the comfortable look of the people around me, so I couldn't help but move over to tease them.

"I'll take a bite."

Fushimi Arubi, who was slowly enjoying the dessert, handed over a spoonful, Wang, I still have to show some face.

Zhou Fangzun didn't look at the pudding on the spoon, but grabbed his hand, tilted his head and gave a long kiss.

When it was over, both of them gasped.Fushimi Saruhiko's lips were red and swollen from being sucked, and Lingling's wet eyes were like hooks.

Zhou Fangzun threw the cigarette into the ashtray, and the pudding into the trash can, eager and enthusiastic.

"Let me have another bite."

The words were lost between the lips and teeth.

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感谢在2019-11-1600:07:35~2019-11-2222:27:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Lanse Ye Wu Sheng, 1 bottle of Chan Mo Yan;

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

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