my dad is krollo

At the age of 15, it is indeed the age to have a romantic relationship with a girl.

Kurolo thought so in his heart.

Whether it was a beautiful girl who passed by on the road, or a rich lady who clinked glasses at a banquet, Kuroro found that Simon's eyes sometimes moved over their faces or chests inadvertently.

Although it wasn't intentional, the other party just swept away lightly.

Say you don't mind, it's a lie.

A 15-year-old boy will naturally have a good impression of the opposite sex, and Simon is of course no exception.A girl with a delicate and beautiful body will always attract people's attention. At the same time, a boy with a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor will also attract the attention of a girl.

So it's understandable to help a girl and get hurt?

Chrollo's eyes dimmed.

Teenagers who have entered the growth period grow the fastest, as if they have made up for what they didn't grow before, their thin bodies have become slender and slender, their voices have also changed, their strength has become stronger, and they seem to be a little different. Obedient.

In fact, the young man didn't seem to have heard much, it's just that he couldn't resist in Douding's time.

Not only that, the face that was originally very similar to him, after opening, became less like him.

Kuroro sat on the sofa with a book in his hand, but rarely read a word.

It is said in the book that in the eyes of every parent, a child will always be a child, and will always look like he will not grow up.

But he agrees so much, he sees every change of the young man.

Whether it is physical growth or strength.It is true that children's growth can always exceed expectations.

Simon only ran into him two days ago, and he was always acting with Qiya Xiaojie before. It can be said that his little devil is responsive to the Hakka who beat the enemy. As long as the other party makes a phone call, he can run anywhere .

Although Simon will listen to his calls, as long as there is no time limit, just grinding can give him ten days and half a month.

Such a comparison is really unsatisfactory.

Coupled with what happened today, Kurolo felt that he was even more unsatisfied.

There was a sound of opening the bathroom door, and Simon, who had just taken a bath, came out of the hot bathroom, his face was a little red from the steam, and he was wiping his hair with a towel.She was wearing a hotel's milky white bathrobe, and the open collar revealed a large white chest.

The left hand can't move very smoothly. After working with the brigade today, it was miraculously injured. The blade pierced into the bone, and the wound looked hideous, but these were insignificant minor injuries, not worth mentioning.

But someone doesn't seem to think so, maybe because he thinks that he will be injured is too weak, so it always gives him a strange feeling.Obviously, the way of getting along is the same as usual, but Simon can always feel a gloomy aura exuding from the other party.

Simon felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little stiff, and of course he might also feel that this was just his own fantasy.But after getting along with that man for four years, there was no reason why he couldn't feel the slightest displeasure of the other man.

He tried to find something wrong with the other person's face, but he didn't find anything.

After entering the hurdle of thirty, Kuroro seems to have become deeper.

Kuroro looked up at him, took a sip of water from the glass beside him, and put the book in his hand aside: "You have been in for more than an hour."

Whether it's because of getting older or something else, Simon feels that Kuroro's control over him is a little more subtle, and his desire to control is getting stronger day by day.

But it's not unbearable.

Simon tossed the towel aside, he took a few steps forward and sat on the big soft bed: "Almost fell asleep."

"So are you refreshed now?"

This question was a bit nonsensical, but the other party's next actions gave a good explanation. Simon raised his eyebrows as he looked at Kuroro who walked onto the bed at some point.

The headlights were turned off by someone, leaving only a small dim light on the bedside.

The warm yellow color against the young man's fair skin looks very soft, and after washing, there is a faint fragrance on his body, as well as some bloody smell.

The bandage on the wound on the left arm was red, and the wound burst open again after touching the water.

Kuroro glanced at Simon, stretched out his hand to lift off the bathrobe on the other side, and pulled his left hand over to look.

He sat in front of Simon, who arched one foot and wrapped his arms around it, while the other lay flat on the bed.The space between the legs is hidden in black shadow by the edge of the oversized bathrobe.Kuroro raised his eyes, and his gaze moved to the other party's wound.

The bandage was slowly torn off until it was a bit difficult to pull off the part where it was connected to the flesh.

There was no expression on Simon's face, and even his breath didn't change.He is very afraid of pain, but he has learned to be patient now.Sometimes when the pain is extreme, he can still have a breezy look on his face.

Kurolo glanced at Simon, his hands were merciless, and a little blood came out when the bandage was torn from the wound.

Simon's lips moved slightly, and he was now 100% sure that the other party was a little unhappy.

When the other party is more unhappy, there will be more gentle smiles on his face, which is definitely fake.According to this guy's penny-pinching personality, when he is unhappy, others will also be unhappy with him.

"Kurolo, you are... hiss." Before he could say anything, he gasped, and Simon narrowed his eyes.

The slightly itchy pain caused by the soft tongue licking the wound cannot be ignored, not to mention that this guy even poked the most sensitive part of the wound with the tip of his tongue.

No matter how much time passes, the essence of being a jerk will not change in any way.

It would be strange for him to be bullied like this.

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched, he raised his foot and kicked the opponent's shoulder.

Kuroro dodged to the side slightly, holding down his restless legs.Leaning his upper body forward, he easily pressed the other party on the bed.The hand holding the leg moved around the opponent's head, and he looked at Simon carefully from above.

While accepting the opponent's sizing up, Simon was also analyzing the current situation.

His left hand was pinched across his chest, his legs were temporarily useless for attacking, only his right hand could still be used.

Simon's eyes flashed, and his right hand hit Kuroro's face.

The sudden sharp pain in his left arm made him pause, and he subconsciously let out a small cry of pain.

What kind of method can make people suffer the most, Fei Tan is quite clear.

Kuroro is not bad in this respect either.

But what is more terrifying about him than Fei Tan is that no matter he uses this method on others, or when others use it on him, he can maintain the same appearance.

Cold sweat came out when the opponent's fingertips entered the wound. Simon stared at the man in front of him, wishing he could bite his throat.

"Are you crazy?" Simon's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. The sudden pain woke up his drowsy head. Because he was defenseless, after being treated like this by Kuroro, he even had circles in his eyes. Some redness.

These are all subconscious reactions of the human body and have nothing to do with emotions.

Blood dripped on the bathrobe, and sporadic blood flowers bloomed.

Kurollo looked at Simon for a while, reached out and rubbed his hair, approached his face, and said, "That girl is indeed a bit like Saya." He blinked his eyes innocently, as if he had just made that kind of It wasn't him who did the sadistic violence: "So you like it?"

"It's just easy." Simon gritted his teeth and looked at him: "I'm in pain, let go."

Kuroro smiled, and said, "Well, two weeks ago, Qi Ya's call called you away, so it's on the way." The other party's black eyes are very bright, which can clearly reflect his current appearance: "You are nice to people."

"...Are you turning over old scores?" Simon frowned. He also felt that he was not right for running away without telling Kuroro two weeks ago.But when he came back, the other party didn't mention it, so he thought it didn't matter to Kuroro. He didn't expect him to remember now: "I didn't come back as soon as you called me later." The tone was quite innocent. .

"Well, indeed, it was two days late." Kuroro let go of his hand. He had just licked the wound of the other party, so there was a little blood on his lips. He leaned over, lifted Simon's chin, and kissed his lips.After the tip of the tongue traced on the other's lips, it slowly penetrated into the other's mouth.

A cold light flashed across Simon's eyes. He followed Kuroro's pace, and the taste of his own blood spread in his mouth. He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the moment when the other party relaxed, and wanted to bite down.

The lingering kiss, the nose is full of the smell of the other party, feeling Kuroro's obviously relaxed nerves, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's the matter? Don't bite?" After a brief separation, Kuroro looked at Simon with a low smile, and he stretched out his hand to hug him, making Simon lie under him in a comfortable position.There seemed to be a real smile in the black eyes, he lowered his head and kissed the other party's collarbone: "If there is such a good opportunity once, there will be no second time."

"What a bastard." Simon turned his head away and didn't look at him. He didn't expect that the other party would not hide, but what he didn't expect was that he stopped reflexively.

It is a tragedy in the world. Being kind to this kind of person is being cruel to oneself. I have tried it once, twice, countless times, but whenever it is critical, Simon is always unable to kill him.

"So you're jealous?" The young man raised his eyebrows with a smug expression: "Let's think about it, is it the Chiya or the girl's." Simon narrowed his eyes and smiled with a malicious expression on his face. He said softly, "Or both?"

Kuroro hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't continue to answer.

Because then, this issue is no longer the point.

"Simon has grown up."

A sudden sentence of unknown meaning made Simon's face turn red. While the other party said this sentence, his hand moved to the part under his body and began to knead gently.

He raised his eyes and looked at Kuroro, who was still neatly dressed, but his clothes were wide open, as if he was wearing nothing.

I always felt ashamed to be so suppressed. In order to save some face, Simon raised his head and said to Kuroro: "So you can stay below."

The motivation to turn over is too obvious.

It was suppressed before it even started.

Kuroro raised the corners of his mouth. After his hair was down, his face was still as tender as a high school student's, and his big dark eyes were still shining beautifully.

He approached Simon with a smile and said, "For you, wait another ten years."

"It won't take so long." Simon smiled. He just wanted to pull his left hand reflexively, but he pulled the wound, and the smile on his face looked a little ugly: "Just wait and see."

Naturally, Kuroro didn't miss this subtle change. He didn't refute the boy's remarks. He just glanced at him and stopped his movements.

A faint blush appeared on the boy's face, and his moist lips looked very beautiful.

"Let's deal with the wound first." Kuroro suddenly smiled and sat up, looking like a good father.

Simon froze.

People who tease people halfway and stop there, and call it treating wounds, this kind of person is no longer a jerk.

Simon's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Kuroro who really seemed to get up to get the medicine box, he subconsciously held back: "Wait a minute."

What you get is someone's half-smile expression.

Simon felt his face a little hot for a moment.

"Does it hurt?" Kuroro asked.

Simon coughed dryly: "It's okay."

"Want to turn over?"

"...You give me less nonsense!"

Things that are obviously easy to be suppressed, but he must say it to the other party to feel comfortable.

Sure enough, the older you get, the more jerk you become, Simon thought as he untied the other party's tie.

The smile on the corner of Kuroro's mouth never came down. He felt Simon's hands wandering from his neck to his waist, and finally the other party reached out to wrap his arms around his neck.

Simon has always liked hugs and kisses, especially the former. Once, he learned that the other party felt that hugging would give him a sense of security through an intentional cliché.Although I don't understand why, since the other party likes it, Kuroro doesn't mind satisfying him.

He bowed his head and kissed the other side's ear lightly, and he also stretched out his arms to hug him.

It doesn't hurt very much the moment you get inside, but it's definitely uncomfortable.

However, these Simons will not show it on the surface at all, and he has always cooperated with Kurolo in this regard.

Probably no matter what aspect, he is very cooperative...

The reason why he ran to find Qi Ya that day was also because that day was an activity of several members of the brigade, and Simon didn't want to participate in it.I just had to find an excuse and run away.After all, he is not a member of the brigade. It doesn't matter if there is no conflict, but if there is a conflict, the imbalance will be highlighted.

Although he no longer has to worry about the threat of the brigade, the feeling of disappointment in his heart is still irreparable.

You won't have such a feeling when you are with Xiaojie Qiya, you can relax and go anywhere, these are things Kuroro can't give.

Why did the two develop into such a relationship? Simon didn't think about it carefully. He only knew that when he hugged each other, the vacant part of his heart seemed to be completely occupied. That feeling cannot be replaced by others.

This fatal feeling made him a little sinking, until now he couldn't break free.

There is no deadline, no guarantee, but it still makes him willing.

What would happen if such feelings were discovered, would it be ridiculed in my heart, or something else?

Thinking of this, Simon hugged the other tightly again, and buried his head between the other's neck.Feeling the transmission of warm temperature, the cold feeling in my heart can be melted away.

Giving will never be reciprocal, but this is his choice, so what does it matter?

The girl rescued today is indeed like Saya, without even thinking, she reflexively moves towards her.

Injuries were expected, but these wounds were insignificant.

Simon is nostalgic, not to mention that after so long, those calculations and betrayals are not worth ten years of nurturing him.

It was unexpected that it would cause Kuroro's displeasure, and this person's desire to control became more and more serious.

The sudden stimulation made Simon moan subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and raised his head to look directly into Kuroro's eyes.

"What are you still thinking about at this time." Kuroro looked down at him: "Not satisfied yet?"

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched: "Yeah, you're getting older."

Kuroro raised his eyebrows and used practical actions to prove his ability to Simon. He did not ignore the flashing expression on the other side's face, but he didn't say anything.

For Simon, he wants total possession like possession.

But the other party is not such a person, even if he is now dependent on him, this does not prove anything.

This feeling of wanting to fully possess and not wanting to fully give is contradictory and conflicting, but it is reasonable to look at it together.

Kurolo knew this very well, and so did Simon.

He seems to have forgotten the reason and the reason for the intercourse, and he was not unhappy when he learned that a desired belonging belonged to him.

Neither of them said the phrase I love you, and it would make people feel extremely ridiculous to say this sentence from the mouths of the two of them.

It is better not to say anything.

Sweet words don't seem to be able to impress the other party.

But since he got it, it must all belong to him.

This is not negotiable under any circumstances.

When Simon woke up the next morning, he was pillowed on Kuroro's arm, and the other party seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Slender eyelashes, delicate skin, and a tall nose bridge.

Everything is very familiar.

Fell asleep?I'm afraid Kuroro woke up when he opened his eyes, but keeping his eyes closed means he still wants to sleep.Thinking of the uncomfortable look when he was still around at the very beginning, he felt a little funny.But at that time, he couldn't have expected what happened today, which can be regarded as the most incredible thing in the world.

The corners of Simon's mouth turned up slightly, and he carefully looked at the other person's face for a long time. After kissing him on the mouth, he closed his eyes and leaned on the other person.

You don't need too much and that's fine.

In fact, that's it, that's enough.

There's a balance between both sides, being together all the time, and there's nothing better than that.

The author has something to say:

So this is a side story, the life of the two after four years, let’s throw it in ==

The debunking part cannot be produced for the time being, so let’s throw a model of being together first ==

When two people get along, one is strong and the other is unconsciously weak, so no matter what stage Simon is, he is still eaten to death by Kuroro.

But Simon is different from 11 years old. In fact, Dad Ku is a bit scrupulous, no matter what aspect, so he is HE hahahahaha ← Hey