If you don't believe me, look up and see who the sky has forgiven

Illumi watched everything silently. If Qiya, Gang, and the doctor were there, I don't know what would happen.

Illumi jumped down from the stands, and Hisoka, who was lying on the ground, even managed to smile at him before passing out.

Illumi blinked, thinking that he might be going blind, he picked up Hisoka, climbed over the wall and went home, his perverted physique was a bit stronger than he imagined, if he moved faster, he should be able to implement his plan to step on Hisoka. Shit plan.

Illumi put Hisoka on the bed, and the sheets were soon stained with blood. Illumi tilted his head slightly annoyed, and took the cards that had been in his pocket for a day in his hand.

After finally getting out of the Greedy Continent, the breath of the Archangel is actually used for such meaningless battle damage.

Illumi's wrist flicked, and an archangel in gauze appeared in the holy light and whirlwind, put his hands by his mouth, and blew a breath towards Hisoka on the bed.

The wounds on Hisoka's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, even before the phantom of the archangel disappeared, the original white and firm texture was restored.

Hisoka hadn't woken up yet, Illumi stood by the bed with arms crossed, looking at Hisoka's blood-stained face.

To be honest, Hisoka was more attractive lying quietly.

There are too many uncontrollable factors in Hisoka, and he doesn't need a eldest daughter-in-law who is dedicated to killing himself every day to beat the enemy. He only has one breath of the archangel.

Illumi sighed softly and walked out of the room, closed the door, and plunged into the shadow of the thousands of dark corridors where he beat the enemy Hakka.

When Hisoka woke up, there was no one around him, and the room was dark. Hisoka jumped off the bed, with many dried blood clots stuck to his body, but the wounds on his body had healed.

"Ah~ Xiaoyi is really amazing~~" Hisoka whistled happily, checking his body back and forth.I don't know what kind of ability can have such an effect~ It's really convenient.

As soon as Hisoka opened his eyes, he found himself in Illumi's room, and there was the Chiya Q-version pillow he gave to Ilumi on the bedside.He entered the bathroom familiarly, at the door of the bathroom, he stopped suddenly, looked back at the bed sheet he had stained, and twisted his waist in some trouble, "Ah~◇~Illumi~ will be angry◇~ "

Well~ Xiao Yi is also cute when she is angry

Hisoka successfully completed the self-discovery, and went in to wash Xiangxiang without any guilt. Wailumi still kept his apple-flavored body wash~~

Sure enough, the magician's charm is invincible~.

When Ilumi returned to the room after dealing with the outside affairs, he saw a naked man carrying Ilumi's bed, planning to throw it into Ilumi's fireplace.

Illumi thought seriously for 30 seconds about whether to call the police to catch the pervert.

"... Hisoka." Considering the money, Illumi could barely maintain his usual facial paralysis, and spoke to the naked man in a flat tone.

Hisoka found that it was impossible for him to stuff the whole bed into the fireplace. Although the fireplace in Illumi's house was huge, it was always short of the foot of the bed.

"Yo~ Xiaoyi~"

So Hisoka had changed Illumi's greeting and broke off the foot of Illumi's bed, thus successfully burning Illumi's bed.

"Ah~ Xiaoyi, you don't have a bed to sleep today~" Hisoka clapped his hands, straightened his hair, and walked to the door with regret on his face, leaning against the door frame, the orange fire light danced on Ilumi's face , made Hisoka want to kiss him.

Illumi turned around without saying a word, intending to find a guest room at random, but it was undoubtedly futile to try to get rid of the perversion in this way.

"Oh yeah ♂~ As expected of Xiaoyi~ Shall we do it in another room today?"

Illumi felt it was a colossal mistake to keep the main battleground in his own home, and he paused in the hallway, sadly recalling the story of the fisherman and the snake.

"Hisuo, I'm going to rest, you can take care of yourself."

"Uh-huh~ You mean I can do whatever you want~♂" Hisoka hung himself on Illumi's shoulder, deliberately showing his neck with a prominent Adam's apple in front of Illumi.

"It means to let you go." Illumi naturally kept his eyes on Hisoka's neck. The light in the corridor was very dark, but it didn't prevent Ilumi from seeing the pale skin in front of him clearly.

"Ah, it's so ruthless~ I want to promise you with your body." Hisoka licked his lips, and whispered in Illumi's ear, deliberately using his breath to provoke the sensitive auricle with fluff.

"We cleared Hisoka." Illumi was a little surprised and forced himself to look away.He'd never felt like he was easily seduced, but Hisoka was always good at playing on his nerves.

"Oh yeah~ I didn't~ I just burned your bed~."

"..." So Hisoka is more or less self-conscious, Illumi doesn't know why he is always surrounded by all kinds of best products, and he suddenly starts to worry about whether he will age prematurely.Maybe it's time to start making face masks.

"Hisoka, I'm planning to get married."

"I'm willing~ well~ even though Xiaoyi won't give me a ring." Hisoka bit Ilumi's earlobe, and on the tip of his tongue, he moved down with one hand, brushing over Ilumi's beautiful back and upturned buttocks, Finding his hand, he firmly embedded his fingers between Illumi's calloused fingers.

"Not with you." The first rule of elementary school students, if you encounter a pervert, struggling will only make you more excited, so Illumi resisted quite passively, and he did not resist_(:зゝ∠)_

"Oh~ Then the bride will be cursed~ The great magician will prevent her from seeing the sun on the second day of her wedding. Out of~ well~ jealousy~" Hisoka held Illumi's hand quite excessively, Gai Gently rubbing on his own hot spot.

"Kuroro is dead." Illumi blinked his inorganic eyes, Hisoka's body just after taking a bath was a bit hot for him.

"Hmm ~ ah ~ ♂ Even if you are a zombie, you can't survive if your head is beheaded~" Hisoka rolled his eyes happily, panting in Illumi's ear, trying his best to restrain Ilumi against the wall impulse.

"When are you going to die, Hisoka."

"Oh yeah ~ Illumi~ You really hate ♂~ I want to live a long life~ I'm sorry for your archangel's breath if I lose one year~"

So Illumi blinked, smiled invisibly, and indulged herself in biting the neck that had seduced him for a long time in front of her, leaving bruises on the warm place where the arteries were throbbing.

Illumi feels that as the eldest son of a relatively traditional family, his tomorrow may not be easy... But let's talk about this tomorrow.