ideal lover

He woke up by kissing the remaining breath of his lover.

The light through the curtains shone unsteadily on the man, and the ocher hair fell on the white sheets, like highly saturated paint on an oil canvas.The ocher-haired man slowly opened his eyes, the cobalt blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist, he was still half asleep, and he murmured: "Hirano Ling..."

The left hand was empty, trapped in the still warm bedding, and the brown-haired man woke up.

On the bedside is the cotton home clothes that he seldom wears. After buying from the mall, it has been taken out of the closet only a handful of times.Nakahara Chuya is very busy at work, so busy that he has no time left for leisure when he returns home. He only needs to sleep to replenish his strength. It is normal for him to go home early in the morning and sleep until noon.

Compared with his normal lover, Zhong Yuanzhong can also be described as a complete negative teaching material.

He put on home clothes, blue star pattern, the style chosen by his lover, this is a naive side that his sensible lover rarely shows.After all, my lover has always been prudent and careful in doing things. This cute style can't be associated with him at all, but the lover's dress is also very suitable.

Rather, no matter what kind of clothes, as long as they are worn by lovers, Zhongyuanzhong can accept them.

Busy figure.

Starting from the kitchen, it is dyed with warm and warm colors. The salty aroma of bacon and the aroma of fried eggs seduce his appetite. The bitter coffee aroma skillfully removes the sticky feeling of grease. The vegetables and fruits colliding with the knife board burst out with freshness. The taste made Zhongyuan Zhong unable to bear a deep breath.

The drowsiness then dissipated.

He hugged his lover's waist from behind, leaned against his shoulder and rubbed against his shoulder, and when he looked up, he could see his lover's beautiful jawline.

"Good morning, Aya Hirano."

"Good morning, no, it should be good afternoon, Mr. Nakaya." Aya Kobayashi Hirano smiled softly.

The hands stirring the salad were raised very high, as if afraid of soiling Nakahara Chuya's clothes, Kobayashi Hirano Aya struggled a bit: "Mr. Chuya, please don't come up suddenly while cooking, or you will stain your clothes. "

"Ok, I know."

As he said this, the strength in his hand did not loosen at all. After dawdling for a while, Zhong Yuanzhong also let go of his hand and sat down at the dining table.

At this time, Aya Kobayashi Hirano also mixed the salad, put it on a plate, took off her apron, put the breakfast on the table, and sat opposite Chuya Nakahara.

"Mr. Nakaya, do you want syrup in your coffee?"

"No, what time is it?"

"It should be after twelve o'clock. The sun is very hot now, so we can go out in the afternoon." Aya Kobayashi Hirano suggested.

It is rare that Zhongyuan also has a holiday, and the two made an appointment to go to the newly opened aquarium in Yokohama today.

According to the online strategy, there is a good restaurant on the top floor of the aquarium. It is very popular, the food can be called first-class, and the price is reasonable, but you need to make an appointment one week in advance. Kobayashi Hirano Aya made a reservation for the evening, and the time is still very fast. plenty.

"Have I been asleep for so long?"

Holding his face in annoyance, half of his rare vacation was wasted on sleep, obviously he kept reminding himself to get up early yesterday, at least he should be able to get up at ten o'clock.

In the end, he still overslept. After coming back yesterday, because he was too tired, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep. The clothes on his body were probably changed for him by Aya Hirano.It's not so much a holiday as it is a busy day for Aya Hirano.

"After all, Mr. Chuya came back very late yesterday. He must be very tired from work. You fell asleep as soon as you touched the bed."

"Indeed, I've been too busy this time." Thinking of the mess left by a certain mackerel, Nakahara Chuya's face turned dark. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be so tired.

Not long ago, the port Mafia came with a "big order". Nakahara Chuya did the workload of two cadres by himself. He didn't have a home for a week and lived day and night. Message, remind him of the time, otherwise his biological clock is still chaotic.

"Then do you want to give Mr. Chuya a massage later? There is still time now."

Aya Kobayashi and Hirano asked with a smile, different from the home clothes that Nakahara Nakaya was wearing, the loose white hooded T-shirt and light blue jeans were ready to go out.

"Will it be too much trouble?"

"It's okay, if you just rub your shoulders, it won't take long." Putting down the tableware, Kobayashi Hirano Ling got up and walked to the bathroom, and said to Nakahara Chuya:

"Just put your plate in the dishwasher when you're done eating, I'll go get it ready now."

When Aya Kobayashi Hirano came out of the bathroom, she had an extra bottle of essential oil in her hand, her slightly long hair was tied behind her head, and a black rubber band was wrapped around her right wrist.

"Lie down on the sofa first."

"Ah."

The body is sunken in the soft sofa, and Zhong Yuanzhong is also facing the beige knitted pillow. The extra weight on his body, through the warm skin of the fabric, gradually becomes richer in the aroma of rose essential oil, making the senses sensitive.

"It should have been better to use lavender essential oil, but Mr. Nakaya was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he used rose instead."

After explaining it over and over again, he combed the ochre-haired hair in the palm of his hand with his fingers, tied it into a ponytail, dripped a few drops of essential oil on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands to heat up, and pressed it on the back of Zhongye Zhongye's neck.

"Um……"

Couldn't help but make a sound, Kobayashi Hirano Aya's strength was a bit stronger than usual during massage, her stiff body felt sore.

"Mr. Chuya, you have accumulated a lot of fatigue..."

Kobayashi Hirano Aya also felt strenuous for the stiff muscles under her palms, so she simply put all her weight on Nakahara Chuya's body, so that it would be easier to exert force with her arms.

"It may be uncomfortable at first, please try to relax your body as much as possible."

"Ah."

After massaging for a while, the body gradually adapted to the strength of Kobayashi Hirano Aya, the soreness gradually weakened, the fatigue accumulated for a long time was slowly resolved, and the body became very relaxed.

I feel like I can fall asleep now with my eyes closed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought in a daze.

Fingertips across the beautiful shoulder and neckline, Kobayashi Hirano Aya patted Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Nakaya, it's ready."

"Huh? So fast?" His voice was slightly hoarse, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned over, hugged his lover, and rubbed against him:

"Stay like this a little longer."

"Mr. Chuya..."

Kobayashi Hirano Ling is taller than Nakahara Nakaya, but in comparison, he is much weaker than Nakahara Nakaya, and his muscle density is not at the same level at all, so he relies on his height advantage.

No matter how small the vicious carnivore is, it is still a predator.

No matter how big a weak herbivore is, it can only be devoured.

This point of view is perfectly reflected in the relationship between Kobayashi Hirano Aya and Nakahara Chuya in bed.

"Mr. Chuya." The lover's helpless voice, the lover lying on top of him, was docile and soft, even if he resisted a little, he just rubbed his head against his face.

Zhongyuanzhong also benefited from the flattering act of acting like a baby.

"If you keep lingering like this, the time of this afternoon will be wasted."

"Yeah." Letting go of her hands, Aya Kobayashi Hirano left Chuya Nakahara's arms, walked into the bedroom, and helped Chuya Nakahara choose the clothes to wear today.

"Is it okay to wear a denim jacket today?"

It was summer, and Aya Kobayashi Hirano bought a lot of new clothes for Nakahara Chuya, most of which were casual, and also bought a lot of cotton vests, which could just be worn under the denim jacket.

"You decide."

Nakahara Chuya smiled and said that his lover's clothes are good. Although Kobayashi Hirano Aya's own dressing style is quite satisfactory, she is very concerned about Nakahara Chuya. Every time she buys clothes that are popular and suitable for Nakahara Chuya, Of course, the price and quality are also beautiful.

With a lover like Kobayashi Hirano Aya, Nakahara Nakahara seldom has troubles. It would be better to say that there is nothing that needs him to worry about, because Kobayashi Hirano Aya will take care of everything.

"Then just wear this black vest."

The soft fabric is breathable and won't feel sticky even if you sweat.Nakahara always wears a suit at ordinary times, and wraps himself tightly in summer. Kobayashi Hirano Aya is always worried that Nakahara will realize that he will get prickly heat if he wears like this.

Fortunately, although the port Mafia squeezes out its employees, the benefits are good. The central air-conditioning in the internal building works well, and Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn’t feel stuffy in a three-piece suit.

Just when Aya Kobayashi Hirano had finished matching her clothes and was about to hand them to Nakahara Chuya to change, he happened to answer the phone.

"What? Now?"

"...It's not impossible, I'll rush over now, wait for me where I am, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Nakahara looked at his expectant lover, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Aya Hirano, there is an urgent mission, I have to rush there now."

"Ah..." The disappointment was only a momentary thing, and Hirano Aya quickly put on her usual smile:

"It's okay, Mr. Chuya, work is more important."

Aya Hirano's understanding made Nakahara Chuya's guilt disappear, and she said relaxedly: "After completing the task, I should have time tomorrow, and we will go tomorrow."

"Ah."

Aya Hirano nodded, hiding the loneliness in her eyes.

Mr. Nakaya, I don't know which restaurant requires advance reservations.

Helping Nakahara Chuya take out a suit, Hirano Aya buttoned him up and put on a choker, tied his long hair with a thin black hairband, and put on his usual black hat. Typical work configuration, but in the eyes of outsiders , I'm afraid it's more like dressing up for a reception.

After all, very few men wear chokers. For this reason, Kobayashi Hirano Aya can't help poking his Adam's apple every time he helps Nakahara Chuya wear a choker.

Although it will be stopped by Zhongyuan Zhongya in the end.

"I'm leaving, Aya Hirano."

"Be careful on the road, Mr. Chuya."

He raised his foot and was about to go out, but his lover suddenly grabbed him and said softly: "Mr. Chuya..."

"what happened?"

He was puzzled, and saw his lover closed his eyes and leaned forward slightly, as if waiting for something.

Ah!

Nakahara Chuya, who realized something, suddenly covered his face with blushing cheeks.

There is really no way to take Hirano Aya.

Quickly bent over to touch her, and gave her a superficial kiss.

chirp~

Aya Hirano blinked suspiciously, only to see Nakahara Chuya lowering the brim of his hat, revealing earlobes as red as falling red beads.

"Wait for me obediently at home, Aya Hirano."

Nakahara Chuya, who dropped these words, left with a look of his back that seemed to be running away.

Click.

The sound of the door lock falling, Kobayashi Hirano Aya straightened up, her face was indifferent, and she wiped her lips with her fingers.

Tsk~ innocent little dwarf.

☆, Nakahara Chuya II