Collection of Wang Wang's short essays shame

With one hand pointing to the red mark on his collarbone, he smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "Look, Yukimura, you made it last night, it looks real. I have it all over me, and those who don't know think we did it for real." what."

He didn't see Yukimura Setsu's gloomy eyes, and he was still complacent.

Of course it looks real, because it is true.

He went to bed early, unaware that Yukimura was lighting a faint yellow lamp, biting every trace with his lips and tongue to make it crimson, and even left a mark between his invisible buttocks.

"Uncle is downstairs, don't make a mistake when you come downstairs." Yukimura waited for him to finish washing, and took him by the hand to go downstairs.

"Ah? What should I call you? Brother? Uncle? Sir? Or Brain Gong?" Kurihara played with an expression of humbly asking for advice.

Yukimura smiled deeply. "It's all good, but you should call me Jingshi first." There will be a chance for you to cry out one by one on the bed.

Uncle Yukimura was an indifferent old man, waiting for them with the newspaper open, and put the newspaper aside when he saw someone coming.

"Uncle." Yukimura called respectfully.

"Uncle." Kurihara hurriedly called out.

The old man nodded lightly, and glanced at the big pendulum clock in the living room: "Let's have lunch."

Yukimura said last night that his uncle was not very satisfied with this marriage, and Kurihara was anxious, now seeing the old man's cold reaction, he thought that he had annoyed him by getting up too late, so he apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I got up late. "

Yukimura held his hand and smiled: "Xirin was too tired last night, so I got up late today."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched faintly, he glanced at his nephew's calm smile, then looked at the child's blushing face, and wanted to give Yukimura a cane.The child brought out by his own hands, no matter how stupid he is, he can tell that the nephew is probably planning some bad idea, maybe he cheated the lover.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he doesn't care about young people's affairs.

The old man responded and ignored them.

At the dinner table, Kurihara was always looking for opportunities to perform, such as serving food for his uncle, while picking up the table manners that had been lost for a long time, trying to eat elegantly.However, the newly appointed husband next to him was too uncooperative, so he kept serving him food and talking to him at the dinner table.

What about the etiquette of everyone in the wealthy family! ?

He kept giving Yukimura winks and asked him to bring food for his uncle, but Yukimura didn't seem to understand and talked to him intently.He was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his head, but he held back out of politeness.

The old man almost couldn't bear to see his nephew bullying people like this, so for the peace of Li Yuan's heart, he gave him some food.

Seeing Kurihara's surprised eyes, the old man sighed inwardly, but also felt a little distressed.He knew the whole process of getting married, and he wanted his nephew to give him more benefits, but he didn't know why Yukimura finally agreed to the marriage.

He didn't want to harm a child, if Yukimura hadn't said on the phone, "Instead of letting his parents sell him to someone else, it's better to sell him to me, at least I will treat him well."

The members of the Yukimura family kept what they said, and he believed that Yukimura would make Kurihara Nishin well.But why in just three months, this situation seems a bit beyond his imagination?

After dinner, Uncle Yukimura wrapped a big red envelope for Nishirin Kurihara and told them to live a good life before leaving.

Kurihara opened the red envelope, which contained real estate certificates, house keys, and a car key. It was located on the seaside of Kanagawa, and it was difficult to buy a house there with money. This red envelope was very expensive.

Yukimura told him that his uncle seemed to like him a lot.

Kurihara was at a loss with the red envelope, not knowing what to do.Yukimura asked him to put away his things.

This is also good, in case the lover runs away from home one day, there will be a place to go, and it will be more convenient for him to find it.

Then one day, Kurihara packed up his bed and left with his hands on his waist and red eyes.

I was happy to sleep comfortably at the beach house, and crawled into a person in the bed in the middle of the night.

The man was shaking a bunch of keys in his hand, and his gentle smile seemed too shameless to him, and he said, "I have backed up quite a few keys here, so there shouldn't be any missing."

Kurihara was devastated, but he had nowhere to go but here, Kurihara's house, he didn't want to go back at all.

After unknowingly falling into Yukimura's tenderness, Yukimura drew up a new agreement, proposing to tear up the previous treaty.

The new marriage agreement stipulates a lot of things.

Like what the two parties are not allowed to have another lover outside, otherwise they will leave the house.

If one party files for divorce due to emotional discord, half of the property must be transferred to the other party.

During the marriage, the family finances were under the control of Kurihara Nishirin.

Kurihara had to sign, because he didn't get married at all, if Yukimura dared to divorce him, he would have half of the property!

This contract is simply more intimate than the last one!

On the night when the agreement was signed, Kurihara was crushed on the bed and wept bitterly.

He was so stupid, so stupid.

Why did you cross out that you don't need to fulfill your marital obligations?

The restless and well-intentioned guy finally ate the meat and steamed a certain fish over and over again until it was cooked thoroughly.

Of course, that was later.

The current Yukimura is still in a fraudulent marriage, officially starting the road to chasing his wife.

And his wife couldn't help smiling when he said that his uncle liked him very much.

"Great, then we don't have to pretend to be that tonight!"

Yukimura who lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot: "..."

END

The author has something to say: This story is over, but it has just begun.

The story within the marriage is the blood and tears of Kurihara being fed tofu and the master never being able to eat meat. Let's imagine for ourselves.Puff haha! ! !

☆、Everyone calls me a ghost (End)

Beads of hot sweat slipped from Makino's forehead and dripped on the face of the person below him, burning his cheeks as if they were about to burn.

In the ambiguous light, the bronzed chest was covered with erotic water, and the ups and downs made Sanada half painful, half impatient. He hugged Makino's back vigorously with his hands, and the manicured nails were still left on the man's back. Under the scratch, the toes curled up excitedly.

— Come on, hold me tight.

——Senichiro baby, your body is so tight and hot.

——Follow me and move together.

Indistinct panting sounds were mixed with one person's uncontrollable heavy breathing and one person's suppressed groans of tossing and turning. The person pressed against his ear, and the words of love between the beds were uttered from his lips.

—I want to melt you into my body.

——As it is now, connected together.

—Do you feel me inside you?

The calm and ascetic voice formed a strong contrast with the lustful and angry words, which made Sanada feel hot in his ears, and even his dizzy consciousness was clear for a moment, and because of this difficult situation to face, he evaded into a deeper depression groggy.

That person was throbbing endlessly in his body, as if trying to drain all his energy, insisting on making him so tired that even his fingertips couldn't even vibrate for a moment.

The scalding liquid burned his body, and the sense of shame was overwhelming, but the man had no intention of stopping at all, still wanting him tirelessly, indistinctly, even the sky was dyed by the sun, and the red sun was just rising.

——"The Imprisoned Sanada"

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"Ahh! It's updated, it's updated!"

"Oumaiga! Makino-kun has such a strong taste!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Hey hey hey, it's so embarrassing how humiliating a strong man is!"

As soon as Makino Momoya stepped into the classroom, it was noisy just now like a vegetable market, but in an instant it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

He calmly sat down on his seat, took out his textbooks and read, seemingly unaffected at all.

"Hey, I heard that Sanada-sensei didn't come to class today."

"Ah? Could it be that he disappeared?"

"Missing? Is it true that Sanada-sensei was..."

A group of people looked at each other for a few times, first panic flashed in their eyes, followed by great excitement.

#表明晚风健尼The good student Makino Momoya, who is praised by everyone, hides a dark secret in his heart.Is it greed?Is it hopeless?Or obsession?He hid his desire for love deep in his heart until he could no longer hide it, so he could only reach out the hand of evil, release the demon, and bind his eternal lover. #

Ah, sure enough, Makino-kun is such a hidden ghost.

Makino's good mood for the day, the moment he turned on his phone and landed on the non-existent novel, was already so bad that it couldn't be worse.

That book had brought endless troubles to his life since the day the pit was opened. Among other things, just being surrounded by all kinds of strange eyes made him very irritable.

The story is about a middle school boy named "Makino Momiya", who has a crush on his kendo teacher "Sanada Genichiro". I can't help but move the 1.9-meter-three-meter-high and 80-kilogram burly man back to the basement of the second-floor building without any reason. A variety of grotesque chain props were installed, and the provocative skills were displayed wantonly. The whip dripping wax was not enough to tie up, and it was a joy to cut flesh and drink blood to snatch it by force.

As for why the teacher has not died under the poor medical skills of the second-year boy, can logic be eaten?

Makino Momiya: I really beeped the dog.

First of all, he and Sanada-sensei really have a pure teacher-student relationship. Secondly, even if there is something, how can he hold back a kendo master with explosive force? Finally, the author of this article is absolutely hiding by his side, saying Maybe he still has deep resentment towards him or Sanada-sensei.

The next day, the rumors were dispelled, and Sanada went back to school to work as usual.

Makino is the president of the Kendo Club, and spends a lot of time with Sanada.According to the usual situation, he went to the Kendo Club to organize students to participate in activities after school in the afternoon.

Makino peeked at Sanada-sensei's expression, he was equally indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest trouble.He breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little uncertain, absent-minded throughout the whole process.

When the event was over, Sanada put away his sword and said in a deep voice, "Everyone disband."

Makino had long wanted to slip away, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Makino, you stay." Sanada ordered quietly.

Makino felt the eyes of the people around him cast towards him, making him look like a hedgehog, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and respond.

After everyone had left, Sanada came over with a sword in his arms, Makino was still hesitating to guess the reason - maybe Sanada-sensei also knew about that article?

Suddenly, a sword came towards him with a sharp and cold air. Makino didn't even come back to his senses. The sword stayed an inch above his head.

"Your breath is scattered, your mind is out of control, what's wrong with you today?" Sanada asked while putting away his sword.

Makino lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, teacher."

In the long silence, the shadow of the setting sun elongated and elongated the figures of the two, as if they were about to merge together.

He felt a gaze staring at the top of his head, and after a long time, he heard the man say in his ear: "Forget it, go change and go home."

#Sanada's shoulders are broad and powerful, with solid muscles protruding from his arms, and his bronze complexion is not fair, but it is inexplicably appetizing.Taking advantage of the emptiness of changing clothes, Makino greedily watched the scenery from behind Sanada.He wants to see the black hair soaked in sweat, wants to see the sensual luster on the smooth back, wants to see the muscles all over the body tense and contract because of his invasion...#

Makino couldn't help but secretly glanced at the man's back. The solid and lean muscles are so enviable, the perfect inverted triangle body shape, and the cold belt buckle at the waist gleamed coldly...

Makino took two steps back in horror, and accidentally bumped into the cabinet behind him, making a loud noise.

Sanada turned around and took a step towards him: "Are you all right?"

Makino, however, seemed to be frightened, as if the person approaching in front of him was a large beast, and raised his head back even more timidly. When Sanada took another step, the frightened animal grabbed the schoolbag and fled away, leaving behind The people who froze in place.

****

In the ambiguous and dark basement, there was a thin gasp.

"Want it?"

Makino was controlled under that person, his hands were tied to the head of the bed, and the little guy below stood upright energetically, but he could not be relieved.

"Uncomfortable... help me..."

The cold and hard facial lines eased a little bit, and a faint smile that he had never seen before slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, like the sunshine breaking through the ice, so warm and gentle.

"If you want, just ask me." Someone coaxed in a low voice.

Makino's face was blushing, and his body unconsciously rubbed against the sheet under him, so empty that he wanted to be entered.

"Please……"

"What do you want me to do?" The slow tone made it easy to follow and give the answer.

Makino squinted his pupils halfway, saw a gleam of light, and the man looking at him affectionately under the light, couldn't help but say shameful words: "Please... fuck me..."

The man looked a little satisfied.

Until being penetrated into the deepest part, Makino could no longer control the longing in his heart, groaning and raving, confessing his body comfort and deeper needs.

Just wanting to be filled, to keep being filled.

Until the two bodies fit together seamlessly.

Makino Momoya woke up when it was still dark, and the seam of her trousers was wet and sticky with suspicious traces.In a trance, he covered his eyes with his arms and gasped for breath, calming his rising and falling chest. After a while, he got up from the bed to take a shower.

The cold water flowed over the fair skin, stirring up thin pimples.Makino Momiya was drenched in cold water with her head up, and finally became more awake. Her body trembled, but she let it wash away the sweat and lust all over her body.

After taking a shower, the skin is exposed to the cold air, which is even more unbearable, especially the scalp that has just been rinsed with cold water is dull.

He didn't dare to recall that charming dream, as if the sweet smell in the dream was his nightmare.

Makino didn't dare to look at Sanada directly for several days, not to mention that he was ill, so he was relaxed and lost while not being able to see each other.

Makino Momiya, a freshman in high school, is still a coward, and dare not speak up when she is being bullied.He is an orphan, even if he wants to talk, he has nowhere to say it.Once discovered by Sensei Sanada, the god-like person drove away those people, ended his hellish life, taught him the way of kendo with his own hands, and told him that a man should be like a sword. The sword is about to show its sharpness.

Makino revered this mountain-like man, he was too used to following his eyes and admiring that man, this kind of awe even blinded the mood that he didn't know when he started to plant the seeds.

Until, one day, the seeds were watered by the spring rain and germinated, and it was out of control ever since.

Makino was alone in the single dormitory with a high fever, dazed and in pain, not knowing whether it was his suffering heart or his frail body.

Indistinctly, there was a broad palm rubbing his hair, and a familiar voice whispered softly in his ear like a hallucination.The feeling of being bathed in the sun was so comfortable that Makino couldn't help but want to continue to sleep, for fear that the dream would be broken.

No matter how deep the dream is, there will be a day when he wakes up. Makino opened his eyes, and saw a bearded face, brown eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at him closely.

"Mr. Sanada?" Makino wondered, why is he in his dormitory?As soon as he opened his mouth, the hoarse voice and the sore throat frightened him directly, and his eyes saw that he was in the hospital.

"Tomaya." Sanada murmured, and suddenly hugged him tightly in his arms, as if trying to rub him into his body.

Makino blinked, unable to recover.

"I saw that you were absent, so I went to your dormitory to find you. You have a high fever of 40 degrees... as long as you are fine..." Hirokazu Sanada's big hands carefully helped him straighten his hair, "Did you fall ill because of that article on the Internet? "

Makino looked into a pair of dark eyes, feeling inexplicably guilty: "No, it's not..."

"I found the person who wrote the article. He is a student of the Kendo Club. He didn't have any malice in himself, and the article has been deleted." Sanada told him one by one, with a magnetic voice that made people willing to sink.

Makino nodded. "Sanada-sensei, go back and rest. Thank you."

Sanada stood up, his body swayed suddenly, he stretched out his hand to touch Makino's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go buy you food first. You can rest later."

When the man left, the nurse came in to help him change the dressing, and said with a smile, "Your teacher is so kind to you. He rushed into the hospital with you in his arms the other day, and begged the doctor to save you on his knees. You have been in a coma for two days, and he hasn't even had food. It's delicious, and I'm watching you day and night, for fear that something will happen to you. If you have a fever, nothing serious will happen..."

Makino was stunned for a while.

"Eh? Why did you drop your wallet here again? Hey, this photo..." The nurse let out a low voice, looked at him with a strange expression, then closed the wallet and handed it to him the next moment, "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend. I see That gentleman really cares about you..."

Makino took the wallet and opened it with his head down.

The sun is warm and warm, and the wind blows through the treetops, lingering and making a slight rustling sound outside the window.

In the blurry photo, he was tired and sleeping on the tatami of the Kendo club, and the tall man beside him gently kissed his lips through the sunlight and air.

Makino didn't dare to blink for a long time.

If this is a dream, please don't wake him up.

The long wind passed through, and the man stood at the door, looking at him quietly, with a trace of deep anxiety on his resolute face.

The sound of the heartbeat is continuously amplified until they fit together.

The early autumn sun, passing through the mist, shines on the land that has just been illuminated by the sun, warming the fish swimming in the lower Pacific Ocean.The world is so big, half in the shade, half in the light, and they are on the same hemisphere, seeing each other's face bathed in the sun, looking at each other and smiling.

The author has something to say: Thank you Radish Dingding, Twilight Liangkong City’s mines~~

Hahaha, it’s been a long time since I’ve updated it, the author first sells it cute and asks for forgiveness~~roll~~

This chapter has been changed several times, and deleted and reworked several times, until now it is published. It should have been updated on Sunday...

I've been a little busy recently, at least I don't have time this week. Whether I can be free next week depends on whether I can complete the task this week, tears~~

I'm not sure what to write in the next article. I was going to write about the little mermaid before, but I found out that for the author, can I eat what I plan?Every time before writing, even I don't know what the story will be. I often write and write on a whim and immediately overturn the original setting. The only thing I can be sure of is probably the person who will attack.

The attacking king in the next chapter is tentatively decided by Nioh Masaharu.

☆、Ten (dirty) jokes (end)

1,

Nioh has been using the mobile phone for a long time and has been reluctant to throw it away.It was a gift from his parents. After so many years, the mobile phone has been updated, and the things from so long ago are no longer up to date.

Nioh spent enough money to repair it and buy a new mobile phone.

One day, when he was going to work, he got off the bus and lined up to buy food for Xiangju. When he got back to the car, he found that his mobile phone had been stolen because of the crowd.

He hurriedly got out of the car to search, even checked the video, and caught the thief in time.The trouble is, the thief admitted that he stole the phone, but he doesn't know where it went.

He had no choice but to turn the thief to the police station and drive home.

The car drove to the door of the house, and there was a black-haired boy squatting in front of the courtyard, wearing silver-white clothes, who was pawing the grass in the corner bored at the moment.Hearing the sound, the boy raised his head, his black eyes sparkled with surprise, he jumped up excitedly and rushed over to hang on to him.

"Master, you are back!"

"It took me a lot of effort to come back! Although I have a positioning system, master, you should be careful next time and don't lose me again. My system often goes black. I don't know if I can get it back next time... ..."

2,

Marui mysteriously approached Nioh's ear and said, "Masaji, look, the girl next to the court comes to watch you play every day, does she like you?"

Niwang flicked the hair on his forehead: "Pfft~ My charm is not small." As he said that, his gaze slipped past the girl on the sidelines without a trace, and he frowned slightly.

After the training was over, after Nioh took a shower and parted from his friends, he was the only one on this road.

A series of footsteps followed not far behind.

Passing a corner, his figure quickly moved away, and the people who followed quickly ran up.

There was no one on the empty street corner.

The girl couldn't help frowning in frustration and looked around.

"What are you following me for?" A magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

The girl was frightened, and turned around with widened black eyes.

This girl has a beautiful appearance, with watery eyes and a slightly red nose, like a poor puppy, looking at him in shock, but unfortunately she is about 175 in height, and she doesn't look like a bird at all.

King Ren raised his forehead: "What are you doing with me?" He asked again.

The girl stuttered and couldn't speak, but her face turned red bit by bit.

King Ren looked at her: "Do you like me?"

The girl nodded again and again, her face was so red that it was about to burn.

He raised his eyebrows and refused directly: "Sorry, I won't accept you."

The girl blinked her eyes, and there seemed to be grievance in her pupils: "Why?"

King Ren was taken aback, because the girl who looked elegant had a voice that was not gentle, but sounded like a boy.He secretly regretted, in fact, he quite liked this voice...

"We don't know each other."

"You can get to know each other if you don't know each other." She bared her canine teeth and smiled cutely, but her voice really made people laugh, "I can cook, wash clothes, sew socks, and earn money to support the family. You just need to take me back. gone."

King Ni had a headache: "It's not your problem."

"What's the problem?" She was puzzled and tilted her head.

For some reason, looking into those eyes, Nioh felt a little confided: "I don't like girls."

The girl stared round her eyes in surprise, and her brows were stained with astonishment.Just when King Ni thought she would turn away in disgust, the "girl" suddenly brushed off her shiny black hair with one hand, revealing her fluffy black head.

The man's smile was as bright as the sun, he clasped his hands in surprise, and grinned: "That's great! You said earlier, I don't have to pretend to be a girl. Now, can you accept me?"

3,

Marui: "Masaji, look at that boy who clashed with you again today."

The boy outside the classroom window met Nioh's gaze, turned away in a panic, and looked at the sky as if nothing had happened.

Nioh smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Marui with his braids twitching, "What kind of shirt? We are wearing couple outfits."

4,

The company's most notorious HR manager, who is looking for trouble for nothing, came to check discipline and snatch people's work when he was idle. He went around and caught a few people who secretly played games and watched videos at work, and started yelling in anger.

As soon as this wave of anger subsided, he noticed that there was no one in one seat.

"Where are the people here?! No one is here during working hours. What do you want him to do? Just pack up your things and go home. The company doesn't hire people like this..."

The clerks looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they wanted to say something, but they all shut up again.

"Hey, whoever remembers, deduct all his salary this month!"

The manager was drooling, scolding passionately, and dialed out any calls.The phone rang twice when suddenly a hand snatched the phone from his hand and closed the cover.

The manager was so angry that he turned his head and was about to scold. He saw the white-haired young man put his mobile phone on the table, flipped through the documents in his hand and said as he walked, "He's still sleeping. I'm the one who pays him. Don't worry about it. "

5,

Tired of wearing a black tie, he tossed it aside, intending to pack it up and throw it away.

When he came back from get off work at night, he walked into the bedroom and saw a naked boy looking up at him with aggrieved eyes.

"Master, please don't abandon me. I, I don't want to hurt you so tightly anymore..."

6,

He picked up a little black milk kitten. At first, he couldn't even walk steadily. He wobbled with big wet eyes, black fur, and white milk froth around his mouth.

The little milk cat grew bigger and bigger, and his temper became bigger and bigger.

King Ren made a girlfriend, but was torn back by the little guy.

The girlfriend pointed at it angrily, and asked: "With me but without it, with it without me, do you want it or me!?"

Nioh was helpless: "Humans are different from cats, why can't you live in peace with it?"

"Yazhi, it's bullying me! Tell me quickly, do you want it or me?"

Niwang glanced at the little kitten with wet and red eye sockets, felt a pain in his heart, and turned to look at his girlfriend.

His eyes became more and more gentle and doting, his girlfriend gradually blushed, and his temper gradually disappeared. He thought that he didn't have to throw the cat away, just send it to a friend's house to keep it.

Still imagining the future world of the two of them in my mind, I saw Ren Wang holding the cat in one hand, and said to her apologetically, "Sorry, I choose it."

The girlfriend's face was dull, and it took a while to realize it, and she slammed the door angrily: "Masaharu Nioh, you can fuck with your cat for the rest of your life!"

He held the little black cat in his arms, and looked at the cat in blank dismay.

When sleeping, the cat huddled in his arms to keep warm, and the little purrs were cute and satisfying.

In the middle of the night, King Ni felt something was pressing on his chest, and he was a little breathless.

Half asleep and half awake, he stretched out his hand to touch—the supple, moist and smooth skin—the drowsiness faded away, and he opened his eyes immediately.

In the darkness, a pair of green eyes stared at him closely.

He turned on the light, and a young man looked at him with the quilt rolled up, the green light in his eyes dissipated, and the blackness was like a transparent glass.

"Master, don't listen to that bad woman, as long as I'm here, you won't masturbate for the rest of your life!" The boy clenched his fists swearingly, and turned his eyes to the position under his abdominal muscles, eager to try.

7,

Nioh has a bad habit of biting the tip of his pen when writing.This habit is too damaging to his image, so he can only hold back when he is in school, until the idea of ​​biting the pen tip at home reaches its peak, and he has to bite hard to feel comfortable doing homework every night.

On this day, Nioh was devoting himself to writing his homework. He unconsciously bit down from the tip of the pen to the barrel of the pen. In the end, he unconsciously shook the tip of the pen with his teeth.

Suddenly, with a flash in front of my eyes, I concentrated again, and there was a boy sitting on the desk with hickey marks all over his body. The little guy below stood upright, and a little black liquid came out from the top. He said with red eyes: "Master~ don't ~Please don’t, don’t bite there~ My body has become so strange~”

8,

"Ah~ um~ don't~"

King Ren bullied the young man with a smile on his face: "It's raining today, I can't let you escape."

The teenager gasped and hugged him, rubbing lightly, the wet liquid wet each other's stomachs.

Nioh dipped a little bit with his fingers, put it in his mouth and sucked it, admiring the boy's discolored face: "Baby, you are so sweet."

On a rainy day, the umbrella got wet again.

9,

"Hi, your phone was left behind."

"Hello, you forgot to take your bag."

"Hello, your cup was left in the coffee shop."

"Hi, your pen."

"Nioh-kun, your file."

"Ah, why do you keep forgetting things?"

"Mobile phone number? Well, here you are."

"Masaharu, what do you want today? I'll make you coffee myself."

Nioh confessed to the owner of the coffee shop, and the young man fled in a panic.

In frustration, King Ni waited until evening at the reserved seat by the window, but the young man still did not appear.

He walked out of the cafe disappointed.

"Yazhi," a voice behind him stopped him, "you forgot to take something away."

King Ren turned his head, and the young man's eyes were firm, which made his heart flutter easily: "I didn't leave anything behind today."

The young man walked over quickly, showing a sly smile, and quickly kissed him on the lips: "You left me behind."

He had known for a long time that the white-haired young man was just looking for an excuse to approach him, knowing that it was dangerous, but he couldn't refuse.

10,

"Ding dong~ Sir, your courier~" A handsome courier boy stood at the door, "Please sign for it."

The courier brother was empty-handed, his black eyes flickering.

Nioh pulled the courier past him, pressed against the wall, and kissed him forcefully on the face: "I have to inspect the goods before signing for receipt." He picked up the courier and walked quickly into the room.

The author has something to say: a chapter that combines pure love and dirty jokes, hahahaha! ! !

Ask everyone for the psychological shadow area! !

When you have time, you must take a good chapter on anthropomorphism~

☆、I want to know you from inside to outside (End)

After school, the dusk is light and the setting sun is light.

Yukimura was carrying a tennis racket and was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.He turned around reflexively, and a force pushed him against the wall, with one arm across his shoulder blades, firmly pressing him against the wall.

"Hey, kid, hand over the money." Kurihara Nishirin was slightly taken aback when he saw the boy's face.

The iris purple eyes are as clear as water, the side face is warm and smooth, and the forehead is tied with a forehead band, so clean and clear that he is not the same person as him.Kurihara Nishirin followed him all the way, looking at his back, he felt that he was a soft and kneadable guy, but now that he looked closely, he really looked like a sheep.

With arrogant and domineering head of unruly hair, clear water-like eyes squinted at the young man, and maliciously teased: "Looks like a woman, can't she be a woman at all..." A trace of light flashed across the corner of his eye. With a mischievous look, he reached out his hand unexpectedly and grabbed the object at the crotch of the other party, and squeezed it.

Soft, warm, through the thin fabric of the summer pants, the temperature of the palm and the temperature there, I don't know who burned the other first.

The young man's expression was astonished, a strange color flew across his pupils, and his thin lips were bitten gently by his white teeth, appearing stubborn and weak.

For the first time, Kurihara's rough man felt a little pity for life, and felt that if he continued to bully him, this kid would cry. He simply let go and took a step back, looked at him with his arms folded and asked, "Are you rich? Lend me some money."

"Well, wait a minute." Yukimura smiled peacefully, and his voice was like spring water in summer, which immediately cooled the restlessness in Kurihara's heart, making him extremely comfortable.

He took out a wallet from his pocket and handed it directly to the other party.

Kurihara took the wallet and looked at him suspiciously.He has a lot of experience in robbing, he has seen crying, he has seen desperate resistance, and he has seen obedient and obedient people, but no matter what, he has never seen such a person who is not afraid at all, and has no nostalgia for giving him his wallet It's... not a fool, is it?

Kurihara opened the wallet and looked at it, and there was a lot of money.

"Tsk. Thank you." He tossed the wallet and caught it again, with a triumphant smile on his lips, and turned away.

"please wait."

"What?" Kurihara raised an eyebrow.

Yukimura took out a pen and a small notebook: "I haven't left you my contact information yet."

"What do I need your contact information for?"

"There is no contact information, how can you pay me back?" Yukimura looked at him with a puzzled face and smiled.

The corner of Kurihara's mouth twitched.What a fool.He said "borrow" but didn't say "repay".I couldn't help but glance at him with a caring fool's eyes, took the note handed over by the other party, waved it casually and walked away.

Turning a few corners, he looked at the note as he walked. The handwriting was clear and handsome, with the four characters "Yukimura Seiki" written on it, and a string of mobile phone numbers attached to it.Sneering twice, he threw the note into the trash can.

After Kurihara returned home, he received a call from his father, warning him again not to cause trouble, otherwise he would not be provided with living expenses.Kurihara snorted lightly, threw the phone on the sofa casually, let the person on the phone scold him, and went to play games.

He had just transferred from Tokyo to the Lihai University Affiliated Middle School in Kanagawa, and the younger brother who had managed to tame him before all of a sudden was in vain.Since elementary school, he has been expelled from school repeatedly. He spent a year in St. Rudolph in Tokyo with great difficulty in his first year of high school, and he was expelled again shortly after the start of his second year of high school.

The reason why he was dismissed this time was that he beat up the school manager's precious son.Who said that kid didn't know the rules, ran wild on his territory, and even robbed his younger brother's woman.

Although Kurihara was impatient with the old man at home, but thanks to having a powerful father, otherwise he would have to go to jail for a while this time.

A week later, Kurihara met the fool who was robbed by him again.

I played games too late the night before, so I woke up late the next morning.Climbing over the school wall, one accidentally fell off the wall and crushed a person.

Put your hands on the opponent's chest and touch the healthy and strong muscles.kurihara climbing