Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Shuji Tsushima knew very well in his heart that Fyodor's so-called ABO dungeon was just teasing and would not be implemented.

They are too aware of each other's appearance, even though they are wearing a perfect human appearance and wandering in the world, they look like ordinary people on the surface.After cutting open the delicate skin, the only thing inside is the dirtiest filth.

Don't expect that two lumps of black mud can breed new life together.

The thin clouds failed to completely cover the misty moonlight, and the quiet light poured into the room through the gaps in the gauze curtains, outlining the hazy outlines of the two people on the bed.

Fyodor opened his eyes, silently staring at his lover's deep pupils.The darkness of the night blocked their vision, and all they saw was a blur of darkness.However, the shallow breathing scattered on the cheeks showed that the distance between the other party and himself was running out. Even though he could not convey the emotion in his heart with his eyes, Shuji Tsushima still stubbornly waited for a response.

"Go to sleep." Fyodor didn't say too much, took the initiative to take his lover into his arms, and answered with actions.

Without the strengthening of the physical fitness of the gm account, it is difficult to drag an adult man purely by arm strength.Fortunately, Shuji Tsushima obediently lay down with the force exerted on his waist, smelling the fragrance of laundry detergent from the other party's pajamas, adjusted to the most comfortable position and closed his eyes.

This topic is covered.

Fyodor would not force him to do anything against his will.

No matter how interested he is in the content of the book, at most he can only make up the settings in his head.Then choose the right perfume to act as pheromone, or even buy a bottle of OMEGA3 deep-sea fish oil to pretend to be an inhibitor, and you will not really open a copy for an immersive experience.

This is the tacit understanding between them.

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A rare good night's sleep.

A few sparrows were chirping outside the window, chirping and falling on the air conditioner outside, so that the warm sunlight falling on the edge of the bed was covered by several elongated shadows of the birds from time to time.After losing the light, even the dust floating in the air is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Shuji Tsushima yawned and got up, rubbing his sleepy eyes in confusion, waiting for the state of emptying his mind to fade away.

The body in reality is no better than the body of Wenye World, and it is a normal reaction to feel dazed after falling into deep sleep and waking up.

After all, animation has a certain degree of exaggeration. Even if the supernatural powers are completely removed from the world over there, the conventional setting of a few meters high in a random jump is enough to piss off Newton.

"Fei Jiazao..."

When the scene in front of him was no longer hazy, Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and stared at Fyodor who didn't know when he woke up but didn't respond at all, thoughtfully.

Considering the current relationship between the two, he put a strand of hair behind his ear, hesitated for a while, and then leaned down to touch the cold lips of the other party after the air conditioner had blown for a long time, and made a touching good morning kiss.

The young man lying on the bed had a subtle look on his face, he didn't express anything about his lover's initiative, and his face was abnormally pale.He suddenly pursed his lips, his right fingertips twitched slightly, and the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead gradually slipped down.

Shuji Tsushima was puzzled for a few seconds, and noticed that the opponent's arm was still lying flat on the side, showing a clear look.

Good case solved.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's stiff arm, his movements couldn't hide his guilt from the bottom of his heart, and frantically said: "It's not the GM number, as expected, the arm will go numb."

"Yes." Fyodor's tone was erratic, and he did not deny it.

He was used to the administrator account after numerical adjustment, and he hadn't returned to the real world for a long time. As a result of embracing and sleeping, he completely lost consciousness on the arm that his lover used to use as a pillow.

After the blood was unblocked, a needle-like tingling sensation accompanied by an unbearable numbness spread from the fingertips to the entire arm. The feeling was so subtle that Fyodor could hardly control his facial expressions.

After all, I have been a paper man for a long time, and I have completely forgotten how troublesome creatures human beings are.

Shuji Tsushima sat cross-legged on the side, pinching the other's arm back and forth to relieve the discomfort, and complained by the way, "Why do I feel... It's like taking care of a paralyzed husband who has been sick for a long time, only at this time A real sense of being together."

Although they grew up together, when they were young, due to various factors such as family environment, the way they got along was completely enemies who persecuted each other on a daily basis.

Facts have proved that even if all the memories are lost, all kinds of new and old hatreds such as the common ghoul incident and the five decays of heaven and man are completely engraved in Tsushima Shuji's soul.Apart from being forced to join forces due to the situation at the beginning, after they settled down, the plastic friendship between the two little kids has just begun.Perhaps it was because he had been stabbed and shot too many times. In the early days, Shuji Tsushima often made troubles secretly behind his adoptive parents' backs, pointing the finger at a certain "brother" who inexplicably exudes the smell of salted fish.

Leaving aside the fact that the two of them were both sent to the mental hospital, there are many tricks that you come and go with each other on weekdays.

But as time went by, they gradually understood that only each other can set foot in each other's world, and the relationship became closer.

At least not enough sticky to wake up from a bed then.

What happened in the middle to make each other the most important existence has been unable to trace until now.

Probably recalling some black history that he wanted to seal up completely, Fyodor had subtle eyes, propped up his upper body with his hands that barely regained his strength, put his arms around Xiuzhi's waist and kissed back with some vengeance, and then bit him gently. Take a bite of each other.

The tip of his tongue lingered between the other's lips and teeth, his breath was a little hot, and his voice was low and alluring, "Let's make it a must-have item together with a goodnight kiss."

There is no shortage of benefits that should be had.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Shuji Tsushima licked his lips that were bitten sorely, and nodded perfunctorily to cover up the blush on his cheeks.He rolled over and got out of bed, carried the uniforms piled on the chair, and quickly changed the subject, "What's today's schedule?"

"Shopping, ordering a ring, going to eat the dessert that Xiuzhi you mentioned... In the afternoon, I will go to the escape room, but I guess I will be out soon, and I can go to the nearby game hall to play later."

While putting on his clothes, Fyodor took his mobile phone, making sure that the itinerary he ordered in advance last night was correct.Pulling to the bottom, the content of the memo gradually becomes more subtle.His expression remained unchanged, and he calmly read out the overly shameful plan above, "I have booked a couple's box in a private theater tonight, and I can order "DEADAPPLE", and I will almost try third base by the way..."

"Wow, the arrangement is very clear." Shuji Tsushima buttoned up his shirt with a poirot tie dangling from his mouth, and leaned behind him to look at the itinerary on the phone screen.

Who doesn't mind at all being about to be third base is himself.

There is absolutely no need for them to have a schedule, it's just a formal preparation, trying to spend the day like a normal couple.

Fyodor clicked on an introduction page and handed it to his lover, motioning him to appreciate a photo of a themed room with rich content.

A red lacquered birdcage connected to the ceiling encloses the entire circular bed, transparent tulle wraps around the railings and hangs down, and bright red roses are scattered on the bed.An overly ambiguous atmosphere was created in the house, and just looking at the photos can make people blush.

"Actually, there is an adult hotel with good reviews nearby. The themed rooms in it are very popular. But Xiuzhi, you don't want to be the last one. It's not interesting to go there. Forget it." Shaking his head calmly, he added the reservation interface to his favorites.

After all, it will come in handy when you come back next time.

Shuji Tsushima withdrew his eyes, continued to struggle with the buttons of his shirt, and muttered softly, "I'm really sorry."

Some disharmonious content appeared on the phone interface again, Fyodor bit his knuckles and meditated, with a serious expression, "In order to avoid unnecessary disputes in the future, let me ask one thing here, although Xiuzhi you You shouldn't care much about these."

"Ok?"

Shuji Tsushima was puzzled for half a second before the words of inquiry were spoken, and after meeting his lover's eyes, he suddenly understood what the other party had said.

This question is important and important, and it is not important if it is not important, but it is related to whether the two people's lives will be harmonious in the future.

It is nothing more than to determine in advance who will go up and who will go down.

In novels and comics, a same-sex couple often quarrels over this issue, but they are unwilling to accept it because of dignity issues.However, in fact, the reality is completely opposite to the fantasy, and it is the normal state that one attack is hard to find and wandering everywhere.

Shuji Tsushima looked back and forth at the appearance of his former gay friend and current lover, and the face alone was already a top-level configuration.In addition to being weak, which is difficult to overcome, a man who is 1.8 meters tall, has a good-looking face and a good voice, and has no previous love history is simply the most perfect partner candidate.

The pros and cons had already been weighed when he guessed that such a day would come. He didn't want to argue about it at all, so he pretended to have just finished thinking about it, and replied obliquely: "Oh... that, I don't have any obsession with that aspect. No, but if possible, I still want to take it easy."

After all, they are lovers now, not enemies, and there is no need to maintain inexplicable dignity in strange places.

Wouldn't it be nice to let him lie flat and enjoy?

As if he hadn't expected that a coward who had turned into an ostrich would agree so readily, which completely didn't fit his previous style of avoiding feelings. Fyodor was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembling slightly.

The rare gaffe was captured, Tsujima Shuji raised the mobile phone prepared in advance with a smirk, clicked a burst of continuous shooting, and fixed the lovers with only clothes and half-clothed in the photos.

After that, set the lock screen and transfer to the cloud in one go.

"Very surprised?"

Fyodor shook his head, "Not really."

"After all, this is reality, and it's not some glorified BL literature. It's rare to compete to be Top."

Shuji Tsushima explained seriously, threw the phone back on the bed, and slowly put on his jeans.

In the real world, there is no ability to dry clothes instantly after entering the water, and most of his daily bandages are in autumn and winter.In today's weather, if you force yourself to go out for a walk wrapped in bandages, you will inevitably be covered with rashes when you come back.After all the clothes were changed, the bandages that should have been wrapped around his body were randomly rolled into a pile on the black suit, and he began to admire Fedya's dressing process intently.

It's still pretty.

Getting a satisfactory answer indicates that the further running-in of the two people's lives in the future can have a good start.Fyodor also changed his clothes at this time, clenched his fist with his right hand and lightly tapped his palm, his expression seemed to be relieved, "It's really good that you can think so."

Although I knew it would be this kind of result, there must be some scenes of wild drama.

Shuji Tsushima gave him a blank look, "Because Fei Jia wants to be in charge in this regard, I still know it."

Perhaps it was the sequelae of Pandora playing for a long time, or he also enjoyed it, Shuji Tsushima picked up his painting style as the leader of Melas again, his movements were extremely exaggerated, and he sang in an opera style without knowing how many turns "I dedicate my body for the peace of the world, and accepting Fei Jia, a bad boy, is really great!"

Snow White feeds the devil with her body, what an R-rated fairy tale.

"Objection, I'm a good citizen in the real world." The demon king who married the princess raised his hand to retort, and he was used to fooling around with her.

Afterwards, he pretended to think about it, as if his whole body had been completely trapped in the memory palace, checking out the previous illegal records one by one.

The most extreme is probably the period when I was a member of the "Seven Betrayers" and kidnapped dignitaries from various countries all over the world.The rest is to secretly control most of Russia's largest gang "Tomahawk" by manipulating people with psychic abilities, throwing a certain business owner who dared to offer a bounty on Pandora to Oda Sakunosuke's bullets, and occasionally using "Dead House" In the name of "Rat", various trading partners were pitted...

There are quite a lot of criminal records.

But how could the fame in the game be confused with reality.

He turned his gaze to his lover who was swaying in front of the window. The curtains were completely drawn not long ago, and the sunlight penetrating through the glass dispelled the last gloomyness in the room.Shuji Tsushima was leaning against the edge of the window, his eyes followed the birds staying on the treetops outside the house, and the fine specks of light fell on his overlong eyelashes, smudged with a layer of warm color.

Fyodor took the initiative to hold his hand, not at all like a demon that made all parties afraid.After all the superficial indifference and barriers melted away, what was left was the tenderness that was only shown to one person.

After clasping hands for a while, it gradually changed to interlocking fingers.

"lets go."

"Ah."