[Gintama High Silver] Governor's Wife

A little swollen, his head was wrapped in a bandage like a zongzi, and he was sitting on the hospital bed in a serious manner. It is estimated that this guy has never been so quiet in his life except when he was asleep.

The three surrounded the hospital bed and kept berating him.

"You're such an adult, don't you know how to look at the traffic lights when you ride a bicycle? Is your driver's license a display?"

"I said earlier that you would not die by buying "JUMP" one less time..."

Perhaps because the voice was too noisy, Curly widened his eyes and covered his aching head: "Excuse me..."

"Shut up, don't accept any form of explanation!"

"Anyway, this month's rent will still be paid, and of course, your medical expenses."

The curly-haired eyes blinked, then blinked again, staring at the three people:

"No... I just want to ask... who are you...?"

"We are... hey———???!!!"

The explanation given by the doctor is more objective.

"The patient's body is fine, it's just a slight concussion, but it seems that when the brain is concussed, it compresses a nerve somewhere, causing temporary amnesia."

"Amnesia?!"

"Ah."

"Will the temporary amnesia be recovered soon?"

"You can't say for sure. It can be as short as one or two days, and as long as one or two years. Some of them can't even recover their memories for a lifetime."

"Doctor, not only do I lose my memory, but I also seem to have hallucinations. I saw the ghost of an old woman with heavy makeup ~ QAQ"

"Natural rolls are enough for you!"

"Grandma Dengshi, calm down, Yinsang has lost his memory..."

"..."

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Sakata Gintoki lost his memory!

After Takasugi got the news that he was fine, he has been stumbled by complicated affairs. It was already a day later when he got the news that Sakata Gintoki had lost his memory.

This is thanks to Tatsuma Sakamoto, who drove a priceless spaceship straight into the Wanshiwu with a lot of money. Thanks to him, the Wanjiwu was officially disbanded.

Sakata Gintoki's abnormality report was delivered to Takasugi Shinsuke's desk in a timely manner.

Takasugi was wearing a purple Kingdie wide bathrobe, deliberately pulled down the brim of his hat, and looked at Sakata Gintoki who was tugging with a scantily dressed woman in the opposite alley.

If it weren't for the innocent and righteous look on the man's face from the beginning to the end, it is estimated that the two of them were intercepted and killed by Gao Shan before the start.

But it turns out that no matter how upright he appears on the surface,

That guy who didn't have the slightest common sense of life really followed that romantic woman into a small art museum.

Angrily, Gao Shan rushed into the art shop and threw out a large stack of coins, then grabbed the proprietress and asked her to lead the way.

Although this art museum is small, there are surprisingly many customers. Those soft and boneless women are nestled in the arms of the man, acting coquettishly. Such scenes along the way make Takasugi Shinsuke's face darker and darker.

When he thought of that man holding another woman in his arms, he felt restless and wanted to kill.

Behind him was the proprietress reluctantly advising, but due to the money he had thrown in front of her just now, she could only follow suit half persuading and half praying.

If there is really something he doesn't want to see or should not happen, he really doesn't mind if this place becomes a purgatory on earth.

He pushed the door open without any hesitation, and with so much force, it broke half of the door frame.

The two people in the room looked at him unexpectedly.

Gao Shan just glanced at it, and his blood surged up.

The woman's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, the wide kimono was faded to the upper arms, revealing the sexy breasts, half kneeling

A pair of delicate lotus arms wrapped around the silver-haired man's neck, and that posture was about to reveal fiery red lips.

He only growled one word: "Get lost."

The woman trembled and froze there without moving.

Takasugi lowered his volume: "Don't make me repeat it again."

The proprietress winked at her behind her, and the woman who was half-frightened to death finally made a move, and ran out without even getting her clothes straightened.

"When we met for the first time, it seemed that you helped me out, thank you."

Takasugi would bet that he had never heard Sakata Gintoki speak to him in such a formal Japanese honorific in his life.

"It's not the first time we've met."

"Huh?" Sakata Gintoki clearly felt that this man was inexplicably angry.

"Hey what? Is this the place you should come to?"

"Although I don't understand why this young lady jumped on me, she promised to introduce me to a place where I can rest for a night."

Although I was mentally prepared to know that he lost his memory, seeing it directly still has a certain impact.

Takasugi Shinsuke explained to him leisurely: "She lied to you."

"Hey? So that lady is a liar?"

"Ah."

"Do you also know the old me?"

"Ah."

Sakata Gintoki, who got an affirmative answer, stared at him quietly for a while, and said after a while, "I should... remember you."

What he said was so determined that even Takasugi's heart of stone trembled slightly.

Shinsuke Takasugi stared at those extremely pure eyes for a moment—it turns out, without going through those things, would this person grow into such a spotless and upright person?

It turns out that promises and nothing are needed.

Just one word is enough to make him beyond redemption.

——I should, remember you.

He forgot everyone, but only remembered him.

Forgive me for temporarily thinking that I am the most special one in your eyes?

But those bright red eyes were too pure, which made him stunned for a long time.

Sakata Gintoki sat upright, looked up into his eyes and continued, "Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to ask, were we friends before?"

He moved, caressing the beautiful and slender neck with his hands inadvertently, because the woman's tugged neckline was a bit wide, he made such a move, revealing the delicate collarbone under the fabric.

friend?

Ah, maybe it is, in the eyes of that person, no matter how nice I am to him, it is just a manifestation of friendship.

Takasugi Shinsuke's eyes locked on the bright red lip print under the collarbone, and his eyes darkened.

Seeing those light-colored lips opening and closing in front of his eyes, Shinsuke Takasugi couldn't hear what he was saying, but only noticed that the man showed a little annoyance.

He finally couldn't help lowering his head, biting those two lips in a mysterious way.

The colder one is the body temperature he is familiar with, the smell of women's cream, but more of the slight smell of strawberry candy, which is so sweet that people want to be deeply intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"Hmm...you..." Sakata Gintoki was a little surprised, as if he couldn't understand what this familiar stranger was doing.

The flexible tongue took the opportunity to open the half-open teeth and licked lightly.

The tip of the tongue gently scratched the wide palate wall like a tease, Gintoki wanted to push back the extra tongue in his mouth, but in exchange for a tighter entanglement.

His breath was disordered, and all his breath was taken away by the man on his body. He wanted to escape but realized that the back of his head was tightly held. Such an intense kiss almost suffocated him.

— But what is this doing?

A gleam of clarity flashed in Sakata Gintoki's eyes, he pushed him away abruptly, and fell down on the soft quilt by himself.

When they parted, he pulled out the ambiguous silver thread, and he blushed subconsciously and wiped him away.

Although he has lost his memory, subconsciously he knows that this is not something that can be done in an ordinary "friend" relationship, and he doesn't bother to ask, it's just an accident, when the man who lost one eye kissed him, he didn't reject it , On the contrary, it was a little unexpected joy.

Perhaps it was because the posture of being pushed away showed too obvious rejection, Gao Sugi stood there looking down at him.

"Isn't it..."

Sakata Gintoki wanted to apologize, but suddenly he couldn't say anything when he touched that green eye. There were too many things in that eye that he couldn't understand.

——Why did you show that hurt expression?

Silent, sad, lonely, too many incomprehensible feelings, he suddenly hated himself a little, if it was the original self, wouldn't it be easy to comfort him?

Takasugi sighed and got up to leave, but the person opposite grabbed his clothes tightly.

He can't say those nice words, so he can only use actions to keep him.

Those people said, "The original Ah Yin is not a qualified adult at all."

He couldn't understand, since he was so untrustworthy, why did he expect him to change back so much?

Is this person wishing to return to his old self?

No matter what, I don't want this person to hate me.

Sakata Gintoki didn't dare to look up, but subconsciously grasped the skirt of his bathrobe.

He gripped the ground firmly, but his white knuckles revealed his tension.

Shinsuke Takasugi looked back at him with his head down in surprise, his posture was almost buried in his arms, he turned around gently, hugged him, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the curly hair, teasing him: " Don't you hate it?"

Sakata Yinshi didn't raise his head, but his body stiffened obviously, then he shrank his neck slightly, and shook his head.

Gao Shan saw his ears that were almost ripe red, and raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

about love

On the grounds of "to avoid N times of injuries after the second injury", Shinsuke Takasugi proposed to bring Curly Sakata back to him to raise... No, rest.

Having an older child in the family has a great impact on Governor Takasugi's life.

Curly took off the old-fashioned blue and white auspicious cloud pattern kimono, put on a white yukata, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and followed Takasugi Shinsuke to get up for breakfast.

The dining rule of the Ghost Soldiers is that all the official members gather together for dinner.

So when Curly came downstairs, he saw three other people who had been sitting there already.

Lai Dao was stunned when he saw the curly hair. A woman's sixth sense is usually very accurate, and she is a woman with two guns who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

She didn't like this person for no reason.

Wu Shi is a representative of the old school, and he thinks that poached eggs are the most suitable for Heshi's breakfast. He chewed egg whites and said slowly, "Speaking of which, have you seen that face before?"

Wanqi Heshang took a sip of coffee and said, "Well, the governor's boot picture."

Wu Shi spewed out a mouthful of oolong tea: "Ah? Ai——!!!"

Kuishima Matako frowned aside.

Halfway through the meal, there was a sudden commotion... Takasugi made a fool of himself and told Kurishima Matako to go out.

"Miss Ishida, Mr. Jinsuke is eating...Miss Ishida..."

"I want to see why Shinsuke Takasugi is avoiding me today?"

"..." There was a sound of high heels, and then a woman stepped in angrily.

Ishida Ri wore a lotus root pink knee-length dress today, with small ruffled sleeves and a wide open neckline, revealing her beautiful and slender neck.

And she stood there like this, with her neck like a swan upturned and doing disgusting movements like a pheasant.

Takasugi subconsciously looked at Masuko who was following behind Ishida, showing various "incompetence" anxiety.

If Matako Laishima really insisted on blocking people, even ten Ishida principles would not be enough, but now that he broke in easily, the only answer is that she didn't want to stop at all.

He always thought that she was the most suitable woman to stay by his side. The reason was that although she appeared anxious on the surface, she was actually very clear in her bones. She was a smart woman who knew her position and bottom line.

But this time she was a bit cautious, and unfortunately she made a wrong calculation.

He just glanced at it lightly, and then turned his gaze back to the woman who claimed to be his fiancée in a high profile.

Such a cold gaze was enough to startle Lai Dao, as if he was staring at ants.

Ishida Ri's voice is actually very pleasant - that is in normal times.

Now this young lady turned up her volume and screamed at the people around Shinsuke Takasugi, even the peasant women who were pulling at the vegetable market couldn't compare to that posture.

If this eldest lady didn't have her father to back her up, plus this decently pretty face belt, she probably wouldn't be enough to die a few times.

Seeing Curly sitting next to Takasugi eating indifferently, Ishida Ri snorted even more: "I said why I didn't find out anything, so I was bribed a long time ago."

Curly put down the fork in his hand: "Please show some respect."

"Just a pariah."

"..."

Curly took two breaths to calm down, and then suppressed the idea of ​​not getting angry. His eyes touched Shinsuke Takasugi who was standing far away watching the fire from the other side. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed: "We are not that simple relation."

Ishida smiled and said, "Isn't it related to using money to do things?"

He leaned over to cover the lips of the smiling man, tapped lightly, and then quickly left: "As you can see this relationship."

Although he has lost his memory, he is still White Yaksha.

Even if I don't remember anything, I'm not a master who can be manipulated at will!

In other words, he is more like Shiraiyasha with amnesia.

The kind of god-like existence that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Curly looked up at the people who were obviously frozen, then calmly pulled the plate and continued to eat. The chef's homemade sauce was very suitable for his taste.

With a smile on his face, Gao Shan looked at the person who had just slighted him with peachy anger.

There was a sound of "Boom--", it was the sound of someone's tableware falling to the ground. Ishida Li was awakened by this sound, looked around, but found no one to complain, and ran out crying.

Curly stared at where she had left, thoughtfully.

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When Gao Shan came out of the bathroom, Curly sat on the bed in a daze, his bangs were a little long, covering his eyes.

He stood beside the bed silently and pulled a dry towel to dry his hair.

Curly lowered his head to play with the corner of the quilt, and followed it to find the tie of his bathrobe.

"Sleepy?"

"..." Curly didn't say a word, he licked the end of the belt with his fingers and pulled it violently.

"Don't make trouble!" Shinsuke Takasugi went to protect himself in a panic and inspected a belt that was obviously loose.

Sakata Gintoki played with the gold-trimmed belt, tilted his head, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smirk.

It reminded him of the desperate blood of beasts in the bloody years, which fascinated him deeply.

Sakata Gintoki knelt on the bed and raised his head to kiss him.

Gao Shan only felt a chill on his lips, and met those beautiful glowing red eyes, shining with a glowing red luster, his body shook, and he pushed him away violently.

The man looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes and said:

"I've been trying to think back, thinking about our relationship in the past, but no matter how much I can't remember."

"Curly hair..."

He interrupted him bluntly: "but I'm sure of one thing... Although I can't remember, I like you."

Takasugi Shinsuke took a deep breath: "...do you know what you are talking about?"

"You like me." The tone of the statement made Takasugi's temples twitch uncontrollably, and his head hurt even more.

"..."

"If you don't like it, why didn't you push me away in front of your fiancee just now?"

"Don't make trouble."

Takasugi Shinsuke had no choice but to use this coaxing tone, he turned his head away in frustration, his fists were pressed against his side and pulled tightly, but those bright red eyes were so enchanting that he couldn't help being intoxicated by it, and forgot for a while all objections.

"I like you." He repeated, looking into his eyes, and there was no trace of playfulness in his eyes.

"..."

"Takasugi Shinsuke, I like you."

It's more like an announcement than a confession.

A pair of bright red eyes are very clear, Takasugi Shinsuke recalled the scene when Yoshida Shoyo led him in, such stubborn eyes that were unwilling to relax at all, perhaps from that time on, I hoped for these beautiful eyes You can only look at yourself, always look at yourself.

"Curly hair..."

Gao Shan was in a bit of pain, and he didn't know why he couldn't do anything, he always felt that there was a sense of taking advantage of others.Now he can't remember anything, saying that liking him may be just a momentary illusion and obsession, once he regains his memory, how will he face the best brother he used to be?

Therefore, even in the face of him like this, he could only refuse without hesitation.

Even the heart in the left atrium is about to jump out excitedly.

"I'm sorry..." He heard his voice hoarse.

"..." The bright red eyes dimmed, without even the last trace of struggle, "I knew..."

He quietly arranged his clothes, walked out of bed unhurriedly, and passed him by.

"I... go to the guest room to sleep..."

Hearing the strong nasal voice, Shinsuke Takasugi tugged at the man's sleeve in a panic, and hugged the man tightly in his arms.

Curly's palms are cold, and his body temperature has always been low. It takes him a whole night to warm the two of them under the blanket.

Now, the person who was held in his arms at that time is now crying non-stop with his back turned to him.

His heart throbbed in an instant, and the pain was unbearable.

"Curly hair." While calling his name, he raised his hand to wipe his tears, but for some reason, he wiped more and more.

The tears of the person who had always been heartless in the opposite year flowed wantonly like a flood that broke the embankment in an instant.

"Curly hair..." Shinsuke Takasugi knew that he was really panicking.

While crying, Sakata Gintoki bit his shoulder hoarsely, as if venting: "Why don't you like me?

"Why do you say sorry?

"Why? I don't even remember...but this heart still hurts...It hurts...It hurts...

"Why don't you just want you to ignore me...

"You tell me...

"I knew I wasn't like that at all...

"The me they said is too strange, do you want me to change back to that me? But I just can't remember... Shouldn't it be easy to forget everything? Why do I always feel so What about depression? I wonder what the hell has happened to us so far? Why...why don't you like me? Why don't you like me now?

"In the end, how much obsession do you have to be able to love you so clearly even after forgetting everything?"

Like a trapped animal, looking straight at the world outside the cage, holding on to a life-saving straw, that kind of desperate prayer.

The last question made Takasugi startled.

——How much obsession do you have to be able to love so clearly even after forgetting everything?How strong do you have to be to dare to never forget?

This kind of cognition makes Takasugi Shinsuke feel distressed. Has such a person who has such confidence and wants to hold it on the tip of his heart, he has always endured such suffering?

It turns out that he, like himself, is also disturbed in his heart?

So, even if you forget everyone, will you still cry with regret because you have forgotten him?

How did you let go?

My heart nearly burst with joy.

He kissed that person's cheek, and used his tongue to smooth away all the tears, together with the pair of eyes that were engrossing and captivating.

The long eyelashes of different colors grazed his lips, he kissed his eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Curly hair...don't dare to take that step, I'm sorry; I don't want your eyes to look at you Others, I'm sorry; I shouldn't have let you suffer so much grievance alone, I'm sorry; I shouldn't have made you feel so uneasy, I'm sorry... Finally, I'm sorry, I like you. No matter which one, I like you."

He Takasugi Shinsuke saved all the apologies he should say in his life until today. The person he loves the most in the world deserves to receive so much.

After he finished the last sentence, he bent down and covered his lips, kissing him deeply.

The person below trembled slightly, he was too nervous, and even his movements of responding were jerky.

"I like... I like you..."

Hot tears fell, and he stretched out his tongue to lick them all, salty tears, bitter tears, and those beautiful eyes filled with mist.

He loved the other party's unintentional show of weakness to death, which made people prefer to give up everything and just want to be with him to the death.

most passionate

The curtains of the room were closed tightly, not even a ray of light could come in. .

But he knew it was still daytime. .

The curly hair curled up in the man's arms, like joy, but also in uncontrollable pain. The man stroked his front end gently.

One finger stuck in, and he blushed a little, the man turned his face to kiss, and added two fingers behind him.

The lengthy and grueling foreplay, the man's familiar skills, he went from shy to almost crazy, but his heart couldn't help sinking moment by moment.

How long will it take such a proficient skill?Obviously, he missed this man's youth, and this realization almost suffocated him.

The man had already pulled out his fingers, and leaned down to kiss him carefully. .

"Hey, take it easy." The man took a bite of his earlobe, and a tingling sensation spread from the skin touched by his lips to all directions.

His legs wrapped around the man's thin waist, actually he felt aggrieved.

The man raised his waist, comforting him constantly before getting ready to go.Those who say that it doesn't hurt are all deceitful. The moment he entered, he was so painful that tears came down.

The whole body seems to be pierced by a sharp weapon, the pain is indescribable, and it is difficult to speak.

There was no joy as expected, and he calmly couldn't believe it.

He has always been afraid of pain, not coquettish, he has no right to be coquettish with anyone, so he has been trying his best to endure the pain. After the death of the man who could tolerate his coquettishness in the past, this feeling of loneliness became even worse.

The man was a little overwhelmed by his crying, so he stopped suddenly and stroked his sweaty temples: "Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

Curly just shook his head, and he carefully wrapped his hands around the man's back, grabbing the man's shoulder.Such an action of declaring ownership seemed to grab the whole world. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's clothes tightly. Although the man resisted and did not move, the giant that filled the narrow passage and his lower body pulled The dull pain that came from him made him gasp. The silk material between his fingers was a bit cold, and he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried, and the loud pain couldn't be vented. .

The man's warm body temperature reminded him of the warm afternoons when he fell asleep next to the cherry blossoms all over the ground when he was young.

Then the tears couldn't be held back again. .

He bit his lower lip so hard that even the corners of his lips turned white. .

Gao Shan felt distressed for a while, lowered his head and pecked his lips, his tongue slid over his trembling upper lip, bit by bit to open the tightly closed jaw, and guided in a low voice while worshiping: "Hey...don't bite... ...".

He was tempted to let go, let the flexible tongue break into his mouth to attack the city wantonly, opened his eyes, the moisture in the eyes was full of the man's whole figure, including the tiny forehead that was suppressed. sweat.

His heart moved, and he suddenly wanted to laugh. The light and shallow laughter was a little abrupt in the huge room. .

"What are you laughing at?"

The man bent down viciously and supported his waist, he flinched timidly and laughed louder.The man moved his waist forward, and the low moans poured out uncontrollably. He covered his mouth in shame, but the man bit his finger before he nibbled on it, leaving a shallow Tooth marks that fade away quickly and a faint smell of tobacco. .

He stopped laughing, just looked at him fixedly, and suddenly felt extremely disgusted with such a weak self.

He asked: "Takasugi Shinsuke, do you like me?".

"Well, I like you." Lips with a faint smell of tobacco covered her lips, warmed by another person's body temperature, and the tenderness in the man's eyes had reached the brows. .

But such an answer could not make him happy. .

The thing dormant in his body is very quiet, he knows the pain that the man is enduring.

He tried to raise his waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Move..."

Gao Shan froze for a moment, then continued to hesitate.

He didn't know where the strength came from to sit up, grabbed the man's neck and rubbed it lightly.

"Is it okay?" Gao Shan kissed the corner of his eyes with a happy tone. .

He paused almost invisibly. .

The eyes of the man who got the approval were as bright as a wolf seeing prey in the jungle, and the emerald pupils shone with the same brilliance.

This slight nod was exchanged for a crazy rhythm. .

"Slow...slower...ha...".

He stretched out his hand to pull the bandage on the man's face, tearing it frantically until he saw that dull dark green pupil, and his heart hurt as if being torn apart, just the long and thin scar. Kiss gently. .

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes again. .

Why are you crying? .

He thought he must have liked this man so much, to the bottom of his heart. .

So even with these pains, they all turned into tears and shed together. .

and so……

You like me too...

yes...

"fool……".

He opened his eyes and saw the doting smile of the silent man through the tears. .

Beautiful and dazzling, people can't take their eyes off. .

So close and so far away. .

Why do you think you like this man so much? .

"What are you crying for?"

He still shook his head. .

Gao Shan sighed helplessly, his family's curly hair was not a master who could be guessed by others, he stared at the eyes that were full of tears and misty again, and sealed them with a kiss. .

Between the intertwined lips and teeth, is his hoarse but clear voice, like a firm oath: "I love you..."

The man stopped and kissed his eyes over and over again tirelessly: "Say it again... curly hair... say it again..."

He smiled and said kindly: "I love you...Xin Zhujun...".

Hearing this, Takasugi Shinsuke's whole body trembled, and then he fell on top of him, he no longer cared about the low sobbing and begging for mercy of the person under him, all his rationality was left behind, and he rushed crazily. .

Curly only cares about clinging to the body of the person on her body, so as not to fall into a too passive position and immerse herself in the momentary pleasure.

He didn't know how many times Takasugi Shinsuke asked him, but he couldn't remember.I only remember the madness and joy of despair, and I don’t want to delve into it at all, just like this crazy entanglement until the end of the world, until the end of the world. .

At the last moment, while dizzy, he heard the man whispering softly in his ear. .

A sentence that could not have been his.

"I love you," he said.

It sounded so good that he almost believed it. .

The last tear fell from the corner of his eye, and before he could wipe it away, he fell into darkness.

Sakata Gintoki stared at the ceiling, he was familiar with this room, Takasugi Shinsuke's bedroom. .

Next to him was Shinsuke Takasugi who hadn't woken up. The difference was that the man was still hugging his waist, resting his chin on the top of his hair, and he was in a strong possessive posture. .

Such a scene seemed familiar. .

He looked at the satisfied smile on that beautiful face, but his heart was unbelievably calm, as if his heart had died.

Not long after, Gao Shan woke up slowly, hugged him tightly, and looked down at him: "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

The tone is familiar, like a couple who have been married for many years. .

Curly took a deep breath, pushed away his embrace, put on a bathrobe and stood up.

"I think we have to talk."

"..." As soon as he heard his tone, Shinsuke Takasugi knew who Sakata Gintoki was, he just froze for a moment, and said, "Okay."

"I remember everything, but on the contrary, I have forgotten everything about last night."

"So?" Gao Shan looked at him coolly. .

"So, can you pretend that nothing happened last night?".

Takasugi interrupted sharply: "Impossible!"

"I said I don't remember!"

"Sakata Gintoki, you are running away!"

Curly was trembling with anger: "I haven't said that you are taking advantage of others!"

Gao Shan paused for a moment, stroking his aching temple, but it actually weakened more than half: "I thought... this is what you want and what I want."

"Yes, that was only last night." He looked into his eyes with an extremely serious expression, "But now, Shinsuke Takasugi, I regret it."

"Then what was last night? A one-night stand?" He suddenly knew what the desperate love last night meant.

"It's aggressive at this time, shouldn't the governor be the one who should apologize?"

When something like this happened, Curly could no longer simply cover it up with an excuse of face, but felt that he couldn't swallow the breath that was stuck in his throat. .

Shinsuke Takasugi was also a little angry, looked at him and said, "Even if it's my fault, Lord Shiroyasha, I won't apologize."

"..."

Curly stopped talking, and rubbed his hair sullenly, madly, who is to blame? .

Amnesia, I don't want to post it like money, even if the other party is responsible, it is my fault first.

He instantly felt dizzy. .

Continuing this confrontation will only make the flames of war spread even worse. .

"I want to go back first." Curly patted his forehead dejectedly.

"Don't go!".

"I said go back first..." Curly turned around and took two quick steps, opened the door, and then froze at the door.

At the door was Wanqi Heshang, who was also frozen, standing in the posture of raising his hand and trying to knock on the door, looking at the open door and the silver-haired man in the door frame who only had a white bathrobe showing most of his spring.

This is - a quarrel?

He could not help but look at the two suspiciously.

When the eyes wandered to those straight and beautiful thighs, they all understood.

It is covered with some horrible bruises, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there are obvious hickey marks on the collar that was deliberately gathered. .

Gao Shanjin quickly rushed out and pulled the man back, and asked Heshang with a dark face: "Is there something wrong?"

Heshang Wanqi was shocked again when he saw his boss's naked upper body. .

"I'm just asking if you want to have today's breakfast in addition to yesterday's lunch...".

"No!".

The governor's voice was cold, and the door was closed mercilessly. Knowing that he had saved his life, Heshang felt a sense of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

However, the sound of quarreling still came out through the thin door panel. Due to the good sound insulation material, no matter how loud the sound came to the door, it was only faintly heard. The hearing on the river is much better than that of ordinary people after many years of martial arts training, but it is still difficult to hear the movement inside. .

"I want to go back." Curly's attitude was very clear. .

"Don't make trouble, you are not feeling well."

"Send me back!".

The words were almost yelled out.

Then nothing happened. .

After a while, the door of the room was opened again, and standing at the door was the governor wearing mensao golden butterfly purple bathrobe and the future governor's wife who was neatly dressed. .

Gao Shan said in a bad mood: "Heshang, send him back.".

"Yes." He Shang led away, and was stopped when he was about to catch up with the governor's wife. .

"Wait, when you come back, remember to go to the Disciplinary Department to receive your punishment."

"Yes. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~".

The well-meaning but cannon fodder Heshang Wanqi paused, his face full of anger. .

Sure enough, if you feast your eyes or something, you will be punished by God...

more than friends

Sakata Gintoki didn't know when he started to like the dark. When Wanshiwu was rebuilt, he spent a lot of money to install some light-tight curtains in his bedroom and study. People often mistakenly think that this is a haunted house in disguise and stay away.

Then this vicious circle continues like this, which also leads to the deteriorating economic situation of Wanshiwu.

At this time, Curly was sunken in the chair, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking. The small study room connected to the living room was tightly blocked by the curtains made of blackout material, and the room was dark.

With the white mobile phone in his hand, he pressed the button in the middle of the fuselage, and the light from the screen was projected on his face, then turned off again, and so on.

What remained in the hair was the smell of shampoo in the bathroom of Shinsuke Takasugi, a faint fruity aroma.

That was also the smell that shrouded Takasugi Shinsuke's body all year round, but the faint smell of tobacco was missing.

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