See the spirit boy Gangji

Hot teardrops.Hibari Kyouya hadn't been able to suspend from the other party's sudden tears, but he was awakened by the merciless, so clear pain from the collarbone, and his brows furrowed violently.

Skylark's hand twitched, just for a brief moment.And the boy's fingers turned into ferocious sharp claws at some point, his iron-like strength shackles his wrist, and his strength is ruthless compared to his strength just now.

In the chaos, Hibari Kyouya clearly heard the slight sound of his wrist dislocating.

well.

well.

Kokichi Sawada.

The other party is still crying.It seems that it is not him who is being suppressed now but him.

Skylark recalled the last humiliation.His own character is not a person who will take revenge regardless of right and wrong, but the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee can always put it in his chest when it comes to things in battle. Even when he faced the boy's apology last time, he had forgiven him magnanimously, but Faced with this situation, the black-haired boy inevitably became violent again.

He felt that the other party was biting him, and a familiar smell of blood spread in the air.

This guy has bitten himself out of blood.

Is it revenge?Or something else?Hibari Kyouya looked at the other party coldly, he felt that the other party's state was wrong, and his own reaction was also wrong.

Hibari Kyouya can still smell it until now.

Very sweet taste.

He is looked up at the brown-haired boy.The other party's usually warm and soft eyes are like a puddle of hot golden honey water. The focus of the pupils is broken, and occasionally the focus will be broken very quickly.

Skylark heard the small, sobbing and soft voice whispering from the other party's chest and mouth, like notes that would be broken from time to time, he was like some kind of cub who had been greatly wronged, even this Zhang's face, with a bit of childishness that is conspicuous even among his peers, showed him weakness and harmlessness.

It's just that the original light cherry-colored lips are stained with a little scarlet.The claws became ferocious and sharp.

That's it. Immediately afterwards, the misty eyes turned from the position of the chest collarbone where the bleeding had stopped to his own neck.

Fiery eyes scanned, searched, and finally stopped at a certain place.

Lively and beating.

Filled with countless bright red blood flowing like a stream, it is simply an excellent place for carnival and big meals.

---aorta.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Wow, Hibari Kyouya almost gave an encouraging applause for the other's greed and audacity.

"Do you want to eat me and drink my blood?" Hibari Kyouya narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone suppressed a bit of anger, and more casually asked the other party:

"What. Aren't you a human? A zombie? A vampire?"

"Or is it some other messy species?"

"Or is it just a simple illness?"

You certainly can't expect a hungry, deranged guy to answer questions.

The other party's teeth had already lightly touched his own throbbing knots, obviously being suppressed, but the black-haired boy was still standing above him and asking tough questions.He looked at the opponent's movements as if observing, but he just dislocated his right hand.His other hand is still able to move, the opponent is obviously in a state of confusion, as long as he wants to, he can still bite the opponent to death in the face of the head of the animal discipline committee who has lost his consciousness.Just when Skylark thought the other party was about to bite down, the boy trembled slightly.

"I'm so hungry……"

What a terrifying statement.

So hungry.

Gangji died of embarrassment.His hunger was like a storm for no reason, from just wanting to eat to his stomach seemed to be distorted, all the cells and taste buds in his brain were constantly replaying all the food he had tasted on the tip of his tongue The feeling of blooming.

His sense of taste and smell has never been so sensitive, even making him feel that he is not human. Every molecule in the air rushes in with the residual smell, scraping the intestines, and the stomach is hungry. Crouching and twitching.

hunger.appetite.The curse-like vocabulary that humans have been resisting for tens of millions of years from ancient times to the present seems to be like a shackle strangling him at this moment.People draw strength from food, build strong muscles, grow the body, turn over the brain, and work.Both require energy.

Food is scarce, strength is lost.

He was broken through the red line of reason that he didn't even notice, and turned over the prey that was a lot taller than him to the ground, wishing to tear him apart and eat him.His teeth bit into the bones and muscles of the black-haired boy. The bloody teeth marks pierced into the tough texture, and warm liquid flowed into his mouth.

Is this what Heroic Spirit feels when blood is absorbed?

In the smell of rust, it seems to be able to feel a spicy and sweet taste, and then, a strange force flows from the mouth, tongue, throat, lungs, into the abdomen, and a warm current spreads in the stomach, warm transporting power.

Sawada Tsunayoshi never thought about the feeling of sucking other people's blood.As if he had been seduced, he couldn't help wanting more.Where can I get more blood? Ah Fu said this is called replenishing the magic. It is undeniable that he focused on the position of the main artery.

I'm so hungry, I want more, a little more.

【Eat him, just bite his throat. 】

【Aren't you feeling hungry now? 】

[It's so pitiful, you will be forgiven, this feeling, people's physical needs, willpower has always been so weak, isn't it? 】In the foggy head, the voice that I haven't seen for a long time began to whisper in my mind again.

It is no longer as ghostly as before, as if knowing that the boy doesn't like that set of sharp and aggressive language, so he has learned his lesson. At this time, the evil has put on a sincere and loyal skin. Under the heavy mask, the devil is low With a soft and childish voice, she was bewitching and persuading her in her mind.

[It's okay, it's okay, you just need to taste it lightly. 】

【Just a small bite, don't bite so deep,】 At this time, the evil is whispering in his ear like a ghost: 【There will be absolutely nothing, look, did the blood just stop soon? 】

Just a sip like just now and it won't break.

Gang Ji stared at the slender and fair neck of the Chairman of the Discipline Committee, his sobs were filled with thick water vapor, but his strength became stronger unconsciously, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist until it turned blue and purple.

A strange golden red ignited in the hazy and blurred eyes, like some kind of bronzing fine glass flowing, Tsunayoshi didn't notice, at the moment he made up his mind to bite down, Hibari Kyoya's His complexion also changed.

The raven hair was scattered on the handsome face of the young man, and those sharp and narrow phoenix eyes were raised upwards, showing a bit of chilling and seductive aura.The scorching fragrance, there is nothing to describe that sweet and greasy touch, it seems to penetrate into every skin, teasing his anger and suppression mentally.His sober reason in the pain just now started to burn again.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi...do you know..." There was a voice like gnashing of teeth.

The scent on your body is so strong that it is hard to breathe.

Hibari Kyouya pulled out his hand fiercely, he couldn't bear it anymore.The pain of bone dislocation is not worth mentioning to this paranoid fighting maniac like him, or it should be said that in the current situation, pain is just some spicy seasoning.

Tsuna was startled by the prey's resistance for a while. He seemed to be in a trance and wanted to get up for a moment, but Hibari pinched his chin with that hand and pushed it to the floor.

His teeth hit the opponent's lips, the collision was hard, and the opponent felt the pain of involuntary inhalation. The hot and squishy inside was mixed with blood, which had a fishy and sweet smell like rusty roses. Hibari Kyouya also felt the sweetness of the remaining hard fruit candies.

The transparent and crystal-clear honey water slides down along the cherry-colored petals that are too late to close, and the thorns and small thorns are roughly crushed, and the blood is dripping.

The name Lark and the word gentle seem to have nothing to do with each other.

The brown-haired boy was attracted by the abundant power after he was in a trance. Obviously, the black-haired chairman of the discipline committee took the lead in pinching his chin, but the boy was like a traveler in the desert who was constantly looking for water. Sweetness will find ways to desperately pursue and obtain it.

The slender eyelashes were wet with water, and they whimpered from time to time.

Still the same is green, stumbling, even a little clumsy.

But also ruthless and cruel.

——It was like a fight between wild animals.

But this seems to be very good to please the chairman of the discipline committee.His anger was suppressed, and the pain seemed to have found a new pleasure. The chairman of the Disciplinary Committee bit his lips and the tip of his tongue without hesitation, allowing sticky blood to overflow from it.

Similarly, the other party has to follow an equivalent exchange.

And of course it was up to him to do it himself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned a deaf ear to the sharp cursing voices such as [bite the opponent's blood vessel] [throat, artery], he was obsessed with the flowing power.A white mist enveloped his brain, adding a sluggish veil to his thinking. When he finally barely felt that the hunger was no longer so tormenting, the brown-haired boy's brain was like a clockwork clock, slowly moving again. turned up.

Some tingling lips, rust smell.He licked his lips, frowning at the sting.

The brown pupils looked down at him with a little ignorance.The buttons at the bottom of his clothes were undone, and a somewhat cold hand reached into the boy's clothes and supported his waist.

Slowly, he continued to look down with confusion.

The black-haired chairman's clothes were messy and crumpled, his black hair like lacquer was casually stuck to his cheek, and his other wrist was hanging down weakly.Her body was bruised and purple, with bright red tooth marks oozing from her collarbone, shoulders, and neck.

Ravaged|ravaged thin lips seem to have been painted with blood.Those eyes, the black pupils that were as cold and indifferent as ice in the past, are now glowing thin red as if they had been steamed by heat.The twinkling phoenix eyes flying upward possessed something that Gang Ji had never seen before.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's mind froze for a moment.

"Why don't you continue?"

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The author has something to say:

sorry! ! ooc belongs to me.

It is too painful for me to write. 18. You are too difficult to write.

The conversation with the base friend turned out to be the top of the conversation, and we chatted with each other for nearly 2 hours.

a short paragraph

Xiaomo: This man... is too sloppy

Xiaomo: It’s what I said above. I don’t know why I have such an impression, but I think but I think he is, he is very pornographic, you know, he is, I think he should actually know a lot, It’s that kind of boy, um, you think about a boy who can fight, and then he fights so fiercely all day long, and then I think oh, I feel like that kind of boy is a carnivorous boy, okay, and then, oh, it’s You know, is that kind of stuff, and then I, I was very difficult to grasp, and then I thought he was very dirty and he was cold at the same time.

Jiyou: I understand, but I don’t really understand you. Why do you have such a pornographic impression? I think it should be the kind of person who is not pornographic.

Me: I think it is mainly related to the book I read, that is, I read that book and I really think he is lustful|||love, that is, it belongs to that kind of thing, that is, he can’t write his own desires The kind, and then, but, but he understands everything, and then he said that he was so violent, and then felt that his energy was too much all day long, and then I was thinking, anyway, I must have seen too much of that 18 is afraid that although he doesn’t say anything on the surface, but in his heart, in fact, it’s the kind I don’t know how to say, anyway, my last time was the last time anyway. It’s just that OA’s sales have had a great influence on me. When I think about 18 now, I think of her erotic face, and then...

Friends: The 18-year-old book is indeed strong.

Friends: and the day is very

Me: Yes, you just read a copy of his 27. We are basically like that. Women’s clothing play is too much, and then sneak attacks in the middle of the night, and then we often go to [-]’s home, and then there is a play in the morning, and then Play at night, then play at noon, uniform play, and then what is it really, it is really a flower that can play with everything, then, then you will then what it has, then it will be direct at every turn, and then It's especially the kind of women's play, and then it's a coffee shop or something, and then directly touches the thigh, and then directly plays with me in various poses, oh my god, I am really, him, there is only one left in my mind Especially obvious impact, strong and like the sun.

Friend: Hahahahahahahahahahaha

Friend: Maid!

Friends: Disciplinary Commissioner's Office!that sofa!

Me: That’s right, that Wei ⒎ ⒎ ⒎ sofa has experienced many battles.

... There was a lot of chatting later, and I covered my face.

In short, ooc belongs to me.

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感谢在2021-12-1221:00:33~2021-12-1323:59:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: one who is not straight in the world;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：希娜小姐世界第一可爱38瓶；雨中的萱草、毛豆生奶油10瓶；17998485、阿涵2瓶；言吉1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!