Collection of Wang Wang's short essays shame

The end of Chapter 1, as an Easter egg for the Lantern Festival ~ (3)

Yu Feifan was still sick, and no one could look at him except Tezuka. When Yu's father and Yu's mother came, he could only get two more eyes. When Tezuka's mother appeared, he really acted like no one else.

Tezuka's mother entered the room, and Tezuka was hugged and fed by Yu Feifan forcefully, and the noble and elegant Mrs. Tezuka almost sprained her feet.

Is this really his son?

Tezuka's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't even change his eyes. After eating, he coaxed Yu Feifan to take a nap, and he played Tai Chi with his mother himself.

Tezuka's mother couldn't help but look up at her son.She knew that her son had a bunch of so-called lovers outside, but she had never met any of them.At first, I thought it was a shield for the young man just now, but is it really as outsiders said... no?

She sighed, and swallowed all the words she wanted to persuade her son to marry a wife and have children before she came here.Knowing his son's indifference and arrogance can make him willing to give up... Ahem...it must be true love.

Tezuka thought it would be a tough battle, but his mother had a sad face and told him not to miss the business.Those people outside, let's leave early when things settle down.

She asked about Wen Yufan's situation again, and learned that he was the son of an old friend, so she asked for his contact information and planned to visit his in-laws.

After knowing the truth later, Mrs. Tezuka, who had already done psychological construction, and worked hard with her husband to give birth to a young son, said a few words with emotion. The son robbed the only son of an old friend and became his wife. …

Tezuka had to deal with the matter himself, but Yu Feifan found no one to be found, so he ran up and down the stairs barefoot, calling "Chun Xia Chun Xia".An elderly butler walked behind him with his shoes on his heels, saying that Mr. will be back soon, please put your shoes on.

Yu Feifei couldn't listen to anything, almost went mad in despair, cried and laughed and said "Chunxia is dead", smashed many precious ceramic vases along the way, and ran into the piano room.

He frantically grabbed the stool and smashed the white piano, with a hideous expression on his face, so terrified that even the housekeeper dared not approach.The tidy and tidy little prince turned into a Rakshasa and fiercely confronted the piano, as if the piano had eaten his lover.When the piano was smashed to pieces, Yu Feifan turned his head and saw himself in the mirror, his distorted eyes were covered with bloody red threads.

He ran over frantically, smashed his fist into the mirror, smashed his own figure to pieces with two or three blows, and his fist was bloodied by the glass.

"Extraordinary." A pair of broad hands controlled his movements, and a familiar voice rang in his ears.

Yu Feifan raised his head, Tezuka was no longer indifferent, his pale face was full of worry.He stared blankly, then suddenly revealed a smile, as if he had been waiting for a long time: "The person who killed Chun Xia is dead... Chun Xia, don't be afraid..."

Tezuka's heart skipped a beat.Only now did he know what kind of shadow the poison poisoned by his stupidity in the previous life had brought to his lover.Obviously he was the one who killed Yu Feifan, but this young man shouldered all the faults on him alone.

His tea-golden eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He hugged the boy tightly and tightly, kissed the boy's ear, and poured out his love over and over again: "I'm sorry, I love you. I love you. I love you..."

Yu Feifei's lifeless eyes stared at the sea waves outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, gradually gathering light, clear and bright, just like before.

After several lifetimes, Yu Feifei showed a childish smile like a child, blushed slightly, and whispered: "I love you too... Guoguang..."

END

The author has something to say: ask with a shy face: Is it sweet?hey hey hey

The last chapter has been deleted, deleted, and modified many times, and several plans have been conceived. Today, I deleted everything I wrote and rewritten it. Fortunately, I finished it in one breath.

If I don't finish it, I will be delayed.I decided not to write this long unless there are special circumstances. o(╯□╰)o It would be great to finish one or two chapters~

There are some small misunderstandings that have not been explained, but two people who are honest and sincere, these will not be obstacles to stop them, and they will definitely show their love and cry to everyone in the future.

Pierce: The expected next chapter, Yukimura, will be changed to Atobe's play first~~~

Preview of the next episode: The ordinary younger brother under the cover of the magnificent halo of Mr. Atobe always encounters some strange things for no reason...

Atobe brother: brother!don't want!

☆、Brother wants to go to heaven·Entanglement (End)

Atobe Sedum woke up from the darkness and realized that something was wrong, especially since his hands, feet and even his neck were shackled.

The walls and ceiling of the bed are covered with smooth mirrors, the floor is covered with soft European-style retro carpets, the exaggerated bed is made in the style of medieval aristocrats, and the baroque bedposts are carved with exquisite and complicated patterns.

He looked at the shackles that bound him. They were golden, even scratched with thorns and roses—the Atobe family crest.

The heavy door slowly opened, and a tall and tall figure walked in, with purple-gray hair and black eyes, which are the signs inherited from the family, unlike his nondescript silver-haired purple eyes, which are a strange and a joke in this family .

"Brother." He was not surprised that it would be him who walked in.If it was before yesterday, maybe he would have been so shocked that his eyes would tear apart, but all his shock was used in yesterday's absurd ball.

Perhaps in this life, nothing will surprise him.He couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly.

The young man walked over unhurriedly, walking like a lion lazily walking around its prey after a full meal.Sedum Atobe is like a poor prey, who doesn't know when it will reach the point of death.When he sat down on the edge of the bed, the moment the bed sank slightly, Sedum Atobe bounced lightly uncontrollably, but he still maintained an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was not the one who revealed his emotions by conditioned reflex.

The cuffs of the shirt were rolled up, and the exposed wrists were covered with strong muscles.The slender fingers looked thin, but their strength was steady and unresistable, Sedum Atobe's chin was pinched and lifted.The long and narrow Danfeng eyes of the young man narrowed slightly, revealing the slightest danger.

"Why? Not surprised?"

Atobe Jingtian sneered: "What's there to be surprised about? I've been planning for so long. In your eyes, it's just a farce. The winner and the loser fall into your hands. I have nothing to say."

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled. "What? My dear brother, are you accepting your fate?"

Atobe Sedum gave him a sneering sideways look.Accept fate?Heh, his life has always been in the hands of the opponent. If he wins, he wins. Why humiliate him like this?

His elder brother has been a luminous body since he was a child. Wherever he goes, only others look up to him.Submerged in the shadows by his brother's light, the restless blood of the Atobe family flowed in his bones, causing him to try to take everything that belonged to him.

Aren't they twins?Why should a man be in the sky and a man in the mud?Why can't everyone see his efforts?Why doesn't he even have the chance to be himself, and will always be "Keigo Atobe's younger brother"?

He doesn't want much.They are twins, one and half is more than fair, isn't it?

It's ridiculous that he thought that his plan for many years was about to succeed, but he was beaten into the quagmire by this person.

A loach is just a loach, even if it grows beards, it cannot become a dragon.

The young man suddenly leaned over, leaned against his ear, and whispered softly: "Your expression of being desperate and desperate makes me want to kill you here."

His elder brother never said "Master Ben" to him.But now he can't pay attention to these details. His ears are full of the other party's words hitting the eardrums, and the lingering sound is swaying.The brain quickly analyzed that sentence without obeying its orders, but his eyes widened in disbelief, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

It was difficult for him to maintain a cold expression, and he looked at the young man stupidly.

Atobe Keigo intertwined with his eyes, the eyes were ambiguous and lingering, the tenderness so thick as to drown people would only make him think that there was something wrong with his eyes.His elder brother, blowing on him, suppressed his voice to a low and hoarse tone and said word by word: "Tian Tian, ​​I want to fuck you."

He thought that nothing would shock him anymore, but Keigo Atobe has always broken all his "thoughts".

As soon as the words fell, he stared at the monstrous tear mole, and couldn't help trembling.

The things that had troubled him all these years were answered in an instant.No wonder that person knew his whereabouts, his address, every number he changed... everything, as long as that person is Keigo Atobe, everything will be solved easily.

He thought he was avoiding it properly, but in fact he was drying himself naked in the sun without reservation.

Since the third year of junior high school, Atobe Jingtian moved out of the family because his parents doted on his elder brother and neglected himself, and refused the family's financial aid.In order to save money, people who are used to the life of a young master take the bus.

On Halloween, there were many people wearing masks or makeup in the car, so crowded that it was difficult to move.Atobe Sedum was squeezed into a small corner, with a hot body stuck behind her.

The man held his hands with one hand, clasped them firmly behind his back, and pressed his other hand against his hips, drawing along the arc.

At the first second when he realized he was being molested, he immediately launched a counterattack, but the man easily released his strength and took his whole body into his embrace.

Atobe Sedum looked back to see who it was, but when he turned his head, he saw only a clown mask, with bright red blood still flowing from the black eye sockets.

The man chuckled softly, and burrowed his fingers into the seam of his trousers, slipped into the seam through his underwear, and rubbed the entrance as if nothing.

Atobe Sedum was terrified in his heart, since he entered puberty, he knew that his body was so sensitive that he didn't even dare to make physical contact with others. How could he stand such teasing?Almost at the same time, there was a shameless sign of wanting to swallow his fingers.

He pretended to be calm and asked, "What do you want?"

The man's cold mask was pressed against his side face, and the voice from under the mask was hoarse and low, saying obscene words: "I want to be here, fuck you."

The position of the buttocks was pressed against by a hard object. Following the vibration and turning of the car, the man imitated the frequency of sexual intercourse, and rubbed against his buttocks.

The ulterior secret of Sedum Atobe was discovered. His body did not obey the control of reason. When his body was mastered, a sense of comfort spread out from every cell, and then gathered into a torrent and rushed into the brain. Little guy His body straightened in an instant, he was lightly stroked, his fingernails were moved a few times, and his mouth was rubbed against the bell, and he confessed in an instant.

The man laughed in a low voice: "Quick, sensitive little guy." He pulled his hand away, took out the hand roll and gently wiped the traces in the crotch of Sedum Atobe, and finally pinched the white and tender flesh gently, " I'll let you off this time."

Atobe Sedum had just returned from the exhilaration of being overwhelmed when the car stopped.He was looking for the person wearing a clown mask, the car was still crowded, and through the heads of people, he saw a man wearing a clown mask waving goodbye to him outside the car door.

The face on the mask grinned strangely, as if mocking him.

He rounded his purple eyes: "It's you!?"

Atobe smiled handsomely and enchantingly, quickly threw him on the bed, sat on his waist, looked down at him condescendingly, and said unbearable words in a normal low-key and luxurious tone: "Every day, when you masturbate The expression of ejaculation is so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to fuck you to death, and then smear your and my semen all over your body..."

"Transformation!" Atobe Jingtian no longer doubted, he dared not imagine that these words were spit out from the mouth of this high-ranking person, and more than once.

As long as it is a normal person, there will be needs. After Sedum Atobe solved his physical needs, he received a call from that person as soon as he lay down on the bed after taking a shower.An ambiguous and hoarse voice came through the microphone, speaking teasing language, and he even heard the man panting lowly while describing his masturbation movements, and finally let out a low growl.Hearing this, his ears were burning, and even his body trembled slightly, and he hung up the phone stiffly.

Atobu didn't care about his rude words, and pressed him to unbutton his shirt slowly, revealing his lean body slowly.The tear mole at the corner of the eye was scorching, as if it was also tainted with eroticism, and looked at the person below him with fiery eyes: "How is it? Do you want it?"

Atobe Jingtian pursed his lips, and looked at him indifferently without moving, but his body was already a little bit hot because he was familiar with the man's approach.

Yes, this despicable guy has stopped him in the dark many times, or he has been drugged, put on a black blindfold, stripped off his clothes, and crashed into his body one after another.While hating his sensitive body, Atobe Sedum slumped under him uncontrollably, hooking the man's waist, asking him to go in a little harder.

Shimai Zhiwei's body had automatically wrapped around Atobu's waist, he was kissed to the point that he was completely naked, and suddenly gained air, and as soon as he regained consciousness, Xiao Sedum was so startled that he went limp.

"Keigo Atobe, I admit defeat. I won't compete with you for power, you let me go, I just leave Japan. There is no need to play this kind of brotherly rape. Dirty."

Atobe frowned: "You think it's dirty?"

Atobe Jingtian looked back: "What? Are you addicted to being your brother?"

"I'm addicted." Atobe stared at him, as if to look into his heart, "Since my first wet dream, I want to imprison you on the bed like you are now, and let me do whatever I want. You must not I know, from the beginning of the country, every time I am with you, how much I want to tear up your clothes and put you on the carpet when you finish your homework seriously, and make you orgasm. Trespass."

Atobe Jingtian was stunned by these words, but Atobe continued to violate him with words.

"I endured it for two years, but you moved out of the house and wanted to leave me." The corners of Atobu's eyes burned red, and the bloody redness spread to the tear mole, "So, I can only take action."

He refused to accept these words, and snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous. You purposely wore a mask to approach me, tempted me to fall in love with you, and finally lured me into your trap maliciously. You have nothing. These are just your own desire for power." It has nothing to do with me."

Sedum Atobe suspected more than once that he had Stockholm Syndrome.That person followed him like a shadow to spy on and monitor his life, constantly harassed and molested him, and even bent down and fell under the person in the end.But he is hopelessly in love with a person who can't even see his face.

In front of that person, he doesn't need a little bit of pretense, angry, lustful, low self-esteem, he needs to wear a mask to face the outside people, but in front of that person, he doesn't need any of it.

That person knew him well enough, knew his pain of being neglected, knew his cowardice under his indifference, knew his sensitive and lewd body...

He, Jing Tian, ​​actually found peace like a home in front of a fool.

But this person lied to him, and while talking about helping him get the power of the Atobe family, he set up a trap to make him lose everything.Even, in the end, he was shot.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he was obviously shot, why is he lying here safe and sound now?He touched the position of the shoulder, the smooth and round shoulder had no wound.

Atobe stared at him as if enjoying a play, his expression was exactly the same as last night.

Atobe Sedum trembled slightly, as if expecting something, looked up at him in horror.

The man smiled arrogantly like an emperor, and he looked like a devil in his eyes, and the words he said seemed to send him to hell: "I'm lying to you. Tiantian, I can't tolerate that you have the choice to leave, so I can only I personally let you have nothing. You see how good it is now, everyone thinks you are dead, and only I know you are here. From now on, there will only be the two of us, and there will be no one who ignores you, instigates you, or hurts you. "

Atobe bent down. His body, like a lover, dropped an intimate kiss sandwiched between frost: "No one dares to take you away from me."

The two bodies are attached to each other, and the heart is in one place.

They were born in each other's arms, and the secular world once separated them, but at this moment, Sedum returned to his arms, and Atobe felt that the incomplete and wandering part of him had been completed, and finally fell to the ground steadily.

END

The author has something to say:

The title is: (Atobu) brother wants to go to (brother) (Sedum). XD

To be an elegant and dirty citizen, get out of the mud and get dirtier.

Reviewed! ! !There are mosaics below the neck! ! !

☆、It’s not a good feeling if you don’t want to attack

The more beautiful a thing is, the more confusing it is. The appearance often does not match the thing itself, but people are always easily deceived by the beauty of the surface, and are even unwilling to see the truth.

Kurihara Nishirin's obsession with Yukimura Seiichi is about to be cured, and the culprit is the holographic online game "Mask", which has recently been banned by the government.The early publicity of this game was very hot. When it announced the recruitment of volunteers for internal testing, more than [-] million people signed up worldwide.

He was just in the mood to sign up casually, but he didn't expect to become a tester in the Japanese area.At that time, he was so happy that he posted on Weibo and Facebook to show off everywhere, and there were countless people on the Internet who said they would send him blades.Unexpectedly, after entering the game, he would no longer be able to laugh.

After filling the nutrient solution for ten days and happily lying down in the game compartment, Kurihara Xilin didn't know that what awaited him was such a cheating game.

Kurihara Nishirin received the company's manual before this, explaining that this is a role-playing game, there are corresponding tasks to be completed, and there will be rewards for customs clearance~~~

Until later, he still clearly remembered the rippling tilde on that pamphlet. He thought it was cute at the time, but later he realized that it was harboring such a vicious malice that he wanted to smear it with blood.

Once you enter the game, the game panel that appears has a nickname, appearance adjustment and identity selection.

Nickname: Uncle Linxi.

He has always been smug, but at the time he didn't know which muscle had a cramp, and he lowered his proud appearance by 50%—thanks to his brain, otherwise he would really go crazy in the future.

There are a bunch of identity options listed, from top to bottom can form a thousand words book, Kurihara Xilin looked dizzy, the cheating game suddenly counted down for 10 seconds and entered the automatic generation of the system, at that moment he began to feel that the game was unreliable , flustered and didn't know what to choose.

He only knew that the game was unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be brought to the extreme.

This game is simply to beat him!

This is a game about deception.

The background is Europe in the Middle Ages, where there were extravagant nobles and humble poor, the law and order were toyed with wantonly, and the life of ordinary people was like nothing, even if they died, they would not cause any trouble.

Kurihara Shirin plays a noble painter tied into the duke's castle. He has a very bad temper and is vicious and willful. It is really no difficulty for him. He is a guy with a bad personality, almost acting in his true colors.

Besides him, there was also a pianist, a pastor, a teacher, and a refugee beggar who were seized together in the castle, all of them were skinny and tender.

The system issued a task to him: [Hello, Mr. Lin Xi, welcome to "Mask".Your mask is: a painter who admires the duke.Please wear your mask.This game rejects character OOC, if you do not cooperate, the system will punish you. 】

Kurihara Nishirin was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.Okay, okay, sir, listen to you!

Kurihara Nishirin laughed, and caught a glimpse of the teacher's surprise out of the corner of his eye. The villain in his heart was already screaming, "Happiness fainted"——Emma!Isn't that his crush Yukimura Seichi!Game you are real mother!

Yukimura, who majored in network security, is a well-deserved schoolboy god. He not only won the national network defense program design gold medal, but also started a business worth ten figures with his friends. Pierce: This is the first year of his business. It is said that this year he was listed among the top ten young talents and richest people in the country.

No wonder everyone in the school worships him as a god, he is already a golden aphrodisiac in human form, and his family is said to be related to the above, it is simply creating excellent conditions for him to start a business and raise money.

More importantly, such a genius looks really hard to put his legs together...

Kurihara Nishirin is purely gay, and his biggest dream in life is to sleep with a male god.

Now, there is an opportunity in front of him.

Kurihara Nishirin, who was wearing a passer-by face, thought secretly, this time he must beat the male god with all his might!It's okay to fail, no one knows him, and it's okay to ask him to settle accounts with the male god of the game, hahahahaha! ! !

Thus, Kurihara Nishirin embarked on a journey to seduce Han.

Nishirin Kurihara rubbed and walked to the side of Yukimura: "Hello, what's your name?"

Emma, ​​so close to the male god! (ω)

Yukimura was walking around thinking about the situation when he suddenly heard a clear and clear boyish voice, which tickled his ears like a feather scratching the base of his ears.He slightly raised his delicate chin, and a pair of puppy-like watery emerald green eyes stared at him gleamingly, almost sticking out his tongue bitterly to rub a messy golden hair over.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, and with a vague sense of familiarity, he announced the name in the game: "Hasegawa Fei."

Kurihara Nishirin was proud, the feeling of knowing the true identity of the male god and catching the male god's feet was really refreshing.

He was about to introduce himself, but he suddenly felt that his nickname was a bit difficult, at least he was ashamed to speak to his sweetheart.Although it was cool for Yukimura to call him Uncle Linxi, it was still awkward.

He was awkward here, when suddenly a puppet creaked and slid on a pulley and appeared in the aisle on the second floor, with a strange smile in his mouth, and his dark eyes were condescending to everyone.

"Untouchables, it's time for our god to descend!" The exaggerated scarlet mouth grinned stiffly and lifelessly, and suddenly blood spewed out of the mouth without money, covering the head and face of Kurihara Xilin who was still in a daze and couldn't avoid it.

Kurihara Xilin with blood on his face: ...Calm down, don't swear in front of your sweetheart.

wipe!Duke Cliff is a middle school boy!

"Worship! Tremble! Untouchables! Jie Jie Jie Jie~~~"

Kurihara Nishirin wiped his face, and raised a middle finger inwardly at the broken puppet pretending to be a ghost.

"Jie Jie Jie~ By the order of my God, God will come to the world to give the holy voice, and you will surely listen to it. God will choose one person among you to be the son of God." Kurihara Nishirin grabbed a piece of wood at hand, Throw it at the puppet with a vengeance.

"Jie Jie Jie~ Let's kill each other, untouchables, only those who survive can become... creak... God... creak... bones and blood... creak..." The puppet fell from the second floor with a crackling sound It was torn apart, and the broken mouth was still opening and closing to make strange noises.

Hey, you have a problem with the game's three views!Playing like this is not a death, it is a big death, what to do if you spoil the child! ?

Kurihara Nishirin immediately realized the consequences of the character OOC—his testicles were so painful that they were about to explode, and the almost deadly pain hung him between consciousness and coma, with cold sweat pouring down his face.He rolled on the ground clutching his balls, his teeth were tight, and his mouth was full of blood due to excessive force.

He almost couldn't bear it, and when the pain subsided, the cold voice of the system in his ear made him want to grab the game maker and get his skin cramped.

[Dear Lord Linxi, please abide by the rules of the game and prohibit characters OOC.Have a nice game. 】

Happy Nima! ! !

Yukimura frowned and helped Kurihara Nishin up: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Kurihara Nishirin wiped the sweat from his forehead, the scar healed and he forgot the pain, and gave a bright smile: "It's okay, it's nothing, such a little pain is nothing." The feeling of being held in the arms of his sweetheart couldn't be better!He raised his head in Yukimura's arms, saw the slender and fair neck, and secretly licked his tongue - he really wanted to take a bite.

The beggar looked at him, and seemed to have lingering fears, and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "Are you a character OOC?"

"Have you been OOC?" Kurihara Nishin asked.

The beggar shook his head violently: "No, no."

What a weirdo.Kurihara Nishirin ignored him.

Pianist: "This game is a bit weird." He walked over from the sofa, squinted at Kurihara Nishirin, a dark light flashed in his eyes, licked his lips and looked at his face wet with cold sweat.

"I've checked, and I can't quit." The pastor interjected indifferently, holding a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were indifferent.

Kurihara Nishirin hurriedly checked the panel—Mistica!Sure enough not!

What kind of game is this! ?

"Can't we go out?" The beggar's eyes were full of tears, and Lihua began to cry with the rain, but the crying sounded like a magic sound, piercing into the ears and hurting the roots of the ears.

Crying numbness!Kurihara Nishirin grabbed the beggar's hand and gagged his mouth.

"Let's look around and see if there are any clues." Yukimura said lightly.

Several people listened and nodded.

The castle spirals up, and it looks like there are four floors, each floor is about ten meters high, and the vaulted dome depicts the battle of angels and devils.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to scatter. It's better for everyone to act together."

The beggar nodded with his fist in his mouth, and neither the pianist nor the pastor had any objections. When Yukimura lowered his head, the person in his arms raised his head and stared at him adoringly.

Kurihara Nishirin had to leave Yukimura's arms, but he still followed behind his ass like a dog's skin plaster, his eyes glued to his neck.I really want to lick lick!

Five people circled around the first floor, living room, kitchen, utility room, and a toilet.

The moment he walked into the toilet, Nishirin Kurihara's hairs stood on end—"liar" was written on the mirror in red, whether it was blood or paint.

Kurihara Xilin secretly glanced at the knife in the priest's hand, the blade was shining sharply.

Up to the second floor, there are simply decorated rooms that look like servants.They found another line of writing in the toilet of one room - "Killing God".

"I, I want to go to the toilet." The beggar suddenly said hesitantly, clutching his stomach.

"It's really troublesome. Then we'll wait for you outside." Kurihara Shirin waved his hand impatiently.

"No, no need, you guys go up first. I may be a little long... This is the way, don't be afraid of anything." The beggar looked embarrassed, and seemed to be a little bit unable to hold back into the toilet.

"I thought he was stuttering, so it turns out that he is not only slippery with his words, but also courageous." Nishirin Kurihara hurriedly pulled Yukimura's hand out, yelling, "It stinks to death." ——The hand holding was successful.Oh yeah!

Pastor: "You go up first, I will stay here and wait for him."

Yukimura naturally withdrew his hand, smiled faintly: "Then let's go up first." Then he turned and walked upstairs first.

"Don't leave me behind!" Kurihara Nishin ran to follow, and whispered into Yukimura's ear, thinking he had discovered a big secret, "Hey, that beggar has no toilet paper, hahahaha~~~ "

The pianist looked at him in surprise, and then he was stared at by the heartless person. Those emerald eyes were as beautiful as a proud black Persian cat pretending to be a beast. deterrence.The pianist licked his lips, the tip of his tongue was as scarlet as a snake letter.

The three of them reached the third floor and entered a room first.In the huge space, there are rows and rows of bookshelves. Looking at the vast sea of ​​books makes the student Kurihara Nishirin dizzy.

The pianist turned to the left, Kurihara Nishirin and Yukimura to the right, and divided into two groups to check.

The sun shone in through the window lattice, and a few birds stopped by the window. The figure in front was slender and clean, and the fingers that landed on the bookshelf were as bright as jade, as if they were transparent.

Kurihara Nishirin was about to move, he leaned over and tried to flirt: "Hasegawa, your fingers are so beautiful."

Yukimura chuckled, "Your ones are pretty too."

He raised his hand and smiled proudly: "My hands are not only beautiful, but also fast. Do you want to try?"

Qinghan glanced at him, and Kurihara Xilin continued to mutter without fear of death: "I'm very good!"

thump.

Kurihara Nishirin knocked his head on the bookshelf, grinning and panting, when he saw the situation clearly, his grinning mouth turned up again stupidly - Yukimura surrounded him between the bookshelf and his arms with both hands.

He was beaten by the male god!

Yukimura lowered his head slightly, and blew into his ear: "If you want to try mine, I can satisfy you right now."

The author has something to say: Guess what the words on the mirror mean?

Kurihara Nishirin, do you catch fire when your provocative skills are full?

The deadly flag I made by myself, I have to "bear" it even when I cry.

☆、It’s not easy to suffer if you don’t want to attack (End)

Kurihara Nishirin and Yukimura looked at each other steadily, but Yingrun's ears gradually turned pink little by little. Yukimura stared at his pretendingly calm expression and pink ears, and suddenly became very hungry.

In the end, the two of them did nothing. Just when Kurihara Nishirin Tengji was about to kiss, the bookshelf they were on was leaning against the wall, and they didn't know where they were pressed. The bookshelf suddenly turned over, and the two were drawn into the dark secretly.

In a pitch-black space, nothing can be seen clearly.

"Yukimura, are you there?" Kurihara Nishirin cried out anxiously, groping around to find Yukimura.

Yukimura's voice came from the darkness, faintly resounding beside his ears: "Yes. I'm here."

Kurihara Nishirin felt his hands being wrapped in warmth and pulled him forward slowly: "Be careful, there are steps ahead."

Being led forward, with warm palms, Kurihara Nishirin felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

The first time I saw Yukimura was when I was in the first year of high school, and the situation was still very embarrassing.

Kurihara's parents have always been very busy, his father was busy with work, and his mother was busy shopping and playing manicures. Since he can remember, the biggest impression he has of his parents is that he has no impression.They obviously also felt that they owed their children, so all the requests that could be answered, as long as they were not too much to pick the stars and the moon, basically answered.This directly makes Kurihara Nishirin's character more self-willed. Fortunately, Grandpa Kurihara taught him carefully, and he has a sincere heart and is not bad.

The family didn't pay much attention to Kurihara's friendship. For a while, he got close to the school's cronies and friends. Those people were willing to take him as a victim, but not many people could bear Kurihara's character, and it was rare to have friends. , Spending some money is really nothing to him.

It's a pity that feelings cannot be bought with money, otherwise he would have spent money to buy Yukimura's feelings.

That time, his friends invited him to a club, and when he got there, a scent wafted over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, there was a naked woman with a ferocious face and eyes wide open lying next to him. Her pale and bluish skin directly stimulated his senses.

He only had time to get up from the bed when a group of policemen rushed in without even giving him time to get dressed.

When he was temporarily locked up, his poor IQ finally came into play.Those people actually partnered to frame him!Why?Isn't he good enough for them?

Kurihara Nishirin was hurt in his heart, and the whistles and jeers of the prisoners in the prison made him even more frightened. His life seemed to be shrouded in a cloud, and his parents never even came to see him in person, only the lawyer came to negotiate.Since Grandpa passed away, no one cared about him anymore.

The situation is not good for him, he doesn't even know why the woman has his semen in her body, and the flesh in her nails that scratched his back, and his back is covered with scratches, as if someone really had struggled under him.Kurihara Nishirin's memory was only pitch black, and he couldn't even tell whether he really killed a living person during the period of unconsciousness.

The only breaking point is the time of committing the crime.The forensic doctor said that the time of death of the victim was around [-]pm, but it was [-]pm when he arrived at the club.If someone can prove that he was not at the club before two o'clock, or that he arrived between two o'clock and five o'clock, it will clear his grievances.

That's why he firmly believes that he has done no harm.However, he has no witnesses.In order to protect the privacy of the guests, the club did not even install cameras.

That morning, he was teasing a fox alone in the zoo. By the time the fox let down his guard and took the feed from him, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.It was at that time that he received the call, and happily blew a kiss to the fox, so excited that he didn't even eat

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