The other side of the perfect world

#31 Medicine

The ignorant alarm clock rang punctually, waking up the nerves that were sleeping soundly.The long eyelashes trembled like the thin wings of a dragonfly, and the beautifully shaped eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, as if she had struggled a lot, and finally - gave up waking up.

With his eyes closed, Makishima turned over and swung his arm naturally, hitting the person sleeping next to him.

"Ok?"

There was a sign that the mind was about to wake up, and the sleepy eyes shyly opened a crack like a shell, gradually revealing the pair of golden pearls hidden in them.

"Sly... nibble...?"

After seeing the person next to the pillow with his upper body naked, Makishima's brain had a short circuit for an instant, but it quickly returned to normal with a strong self-healing ability.

"woke up?"

"Well... I forgot, I slept on the bed last night."

Being used to laying the floor on the cold floor, he almost forgot the warmth of the bed, and his memory unconsciously regressed back to last night, the time before he and Sly were falling asleep——

"Go to bed tonight!"

Undoing the loose tie, leaning against the cunning by the bed, said so.

"What's the matter? You are very considerate today!"

"I've always been considerate. Even when I killed you, I killed you with one shot, and I didn't cause you any unnecessary pain."

"Heh... It seems that I have to thank you for killing me so happily!"

Putting down the quilt that was about to be laid, Makishima came to Kouyu, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the honey-glossy neck that was in front of him.

"How about sleeping together? Anyway, there are two sets of bedding."

"May I take this as an invitation?"

Although his face didn't change, the heart in the cunning chest seemed to be excited by the smell of Makishima's body fragrance, and turned into a wild bull that was much more savage than a deer, rampaging.

"It's a thoughtful way that fits my style."

"That's really not lazy!"

Complying with instinct, Kouji put his arms around Makishima's shoulders, and pressed his lips to it.

He was kissing the criminal he killed half a year ago—a vicious, cunning, intelligent, cruel criminal, and also a lonely criminal.At that time, he just focused on the heinous crimes of this criminal, but ignored something that should have been discovered long ago——

Emotions such as attachment, understanding, liking...

It wasn't until the criminal left him that he realized that what he really wanted in his frantic pursuit was the criminal himself.

A man's instinct can never be suppressed by such high-sounding words as rationality, morality, and justice. It is the easiest thing to go crazy, the easiest to lose control, and the easiest thing to see through.

"Whoever it is... whoever saved you... I am very grateful."

The lingering kiss came to an end for a while, and Kouchi held Makishima in his arms and said lightly.

"I'm afraid you don't want to thank him, because if I'm not wrong, the person who revived me and the person who made my clone should be the same person."

The hands clasped around his waist trembled slightly, Makishima raised the corners of his mouth, and raised his head buried in the nest of Kouchi's neck.

"Although I don't know his purpose, it's definitely not for mass production, so I'll just sell it for money."

The golden pupils are reflected in the cunning black eyes, like the North Star in the night, shining brightly.

"Even so, I still have to thank him. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would never see you again."

"Do you regret...killing me back then?"

Straightforward questions, asked cunningly by surprise.There was a moment of silence, knowing that it was embarrassing, but he still nodded frankly.

"Now it seems... a little..."

"Ha ha……"

"Don't laugh at me!"

Dissatisfied eyes fell on Makishima's lips, and the corners of the mouth curved upwards always felt like eating sweet fruit, with a bit of complacency.Cunning couldn't help getting angry, and had the urge to kiss these two lips until he couldn't laugh anymore.

"What are you thinking? I have a bad feeling..."

"Your hunch is very accurate, I'm thinking about how to punish you!"

thump--

The body was suddenly out of balance, and the sudden impact disrupted the stability of the center of gravity, and Makishima fell down on the bed.

The thick quilt was pressed into a big hole, and the sheets were wrinkled as if they had aged decades overnight.

"What are you doing..."

"You can't guess what I want to do? Don't you know my thoughts and actions very well?"

As Kouchi said, he grabbed the only piece of clothing on Makishima's half body - the collar of the white shirt.

Patience, the embankment has burst.

He has been bound by reason for too long, and now that he has rushed out of the cage, he just wants to be at the mercy of his wild instincts.

The buttons were undone, one by one, one by one, slowly and anxiously.Each finger seems to be doing a difficult and intense homework, and the movements are cautious.

The blood in his whole body was boiling and gushing, and Kouchi stared at Makishima's eyes, as if staring at a wounded prey that was about to be eaten.

Desire, burning violently.

Soon, the snow-white chest was exposed to the air, like a sweet ice cream cake, with a bite full of smooth and fluffy cream.Cunning could not help but leaned down and took a bite on the collarbone exuding absolute allure.

"Um……"

Squeezing his eyes, Makishima felt that he was not moaning because of pain.

"Don't go too far... Maybe the 'festival' that 'teacher' said will start tomorrow."

"Will not……"

While denying it, Qiao Nian pecked and kissed her fragrant collarbone with the tip of her tongue, leaving a string of moist trails wherever she passed.

"I really don't know which one you are denying when you say 'no'?"

"I mean I won't go too far..."

As soon as the words fell, the cunning kiss stopped, and the lowered gaze was deeply attracted by the small, cherry-pink flesh on Makishima's chest, as if it was stuck to it and could not be moved away.

Sensing the intense gaze, Makishima's cheeks blushed——

It's really just a light red, like watercolor with water added, but it's particularly conspicuous against the face that is too fair.

This is the first time I saw Makishima like this. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have been able to imagine what Makishima looked like when he was shy.

This man also has a cute side...

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand, entangled his hesitant and hungry fingertips, and lightly touched the pink flower bud that was about to bloom.

It's really too small, so small that the cunning suddenly doesn't know what to do... The instinct of men is to pursue plump and round breasts, and they innately know how to do it to bring happiness to women.But the other party was replaced by a man, and he was not sure that Makishima could enjoy the pleasure with the same method.

The shy Zhuyu was very quiet, just like Makishima, just watching him quietly, as if waiting and testing his next move.

"How does it feel...so stressful..."

"I'm the one below, no matter how you think about it, I'm more stressed, right?"

The hard tension was melted a little bit by the smiling voice, and Kou could not help but smile wryly.

"That's true, but don't you think it takes a lot of courage to hold down such a calm you?"

"Then... should I be on top?"

"no!"

It didn't take even a quarter of a second, and Sly's veto was quick and firm.

Hearing this, Makishima laughed even harder, a few strands of trembling silver-white bangs blocked his eyes, but they were quickly pulled away by the cunning.

The meeting gazes are greedy for each other, as if there is a magnetic force, and the owners of the gazes can't help embracing each other.

Kissing Makishima's ears, chin and neck, Kougi didn't miss the chance this time.The open palm was attached to the flat and strong chest, gently rubbed the inconspicuous decoration with the palm, and then pinched it with the fingertips.

"Um……"

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing Makishima's snort, Kou asked.

"It's not pain...but..."

Makishima didn't go on with what he said later, and Kouchi thought maybe it was because the feeling was hard to describe in words, or maybe Makishima was ashamed to speak——

Either way, it's cute.

"Um...ah..."

As the fingers slowly turned the nipples that were gradually stiffening, Makishima's expression was stained with a strong erotic atmosphere. Gradually, the elegant cherry pink was injected with thick paint, turning into a bright crimson red.This is a color that doesn't suit Makishima, so it looks very special.

"Your face...is so red..."

While caressing the trembling fruit that was ripening more and more, Kouchi leaned close to Makishima's face and spoke lightly.

"Then...you should blush once too!"

Panting unwillingly, Makishima suddenly put his arms around Qiao Nian's head, and gave him a hot kiss!

"Well--"

The tongue was rolled so much that it even hurt, but the pain was joyful, to the point of dizziness.

"How can you kiss like this."

Being kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Qiao Nie opened his mouth wide and took a few breaths.

"It's revenge."

Makishima said relaxedly, the golden pupils narrowed into a crescent moon, observing the reaction of the cunning through the hazy water vapor.

"Revenge on me? You'll regret it..."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Niu suddenly leaned over and took a bite of the ripe fruit that had been played with on Makishima's chest.

"what……"

Sly grinned at the moan.The right hand continues to bully the right nipple, while the left one is worshiped by the tip of the tongue.The warm mouth and the cunning tongue stimulated the sensitive parts in turn, and the quietly blooming rosiness seemed to be longing for more intense ravages.

Makishima's panting became more rapid, and the mask that was so easy to do was finally torn apart mercilessly by Koujima——

He wants to see the most authentic side of Makishima.

"Well... you are... considerate... you..."

"Is it considerate enough? I have been serving you..."

"Obviously...you yourself...enjoy it...ah..."

Makishima groaned while pressing the nipple with his fingertips.The smile on Cunning Nie's face suddenly became stronger, and he buried his head and continued to burn the double-swelled flesh with the hot tip of his tongue, followed by sucking until the firm nipple was red and congested before stopping in satisfaction.

There was another burst of sweet kisses, and the flexible hands touched Makishima's thin abdomen all the way to the bottom - the desire to raise his head fiercely.

"Do not……"

"Don't worry, I just help you solve it..."

Inhaling the air exhaled by the other party, Koujima and Makishima's faces turned as red as overripe tomatoes.

"Trust me, I won't mess around."

"Um……"

Nodding, Makishima slowly closed his eyes.This is not a kind of resignation or resignation, but a performance of intoxication.

If there is anyone in this world that he can trust, then that person must be——

"What do you think?"

Suddenly, the blushing and heart-pounding memories came to an abrupt end, and Makishima couldn't help showing anger, his wide-open eyes didn't seem to be, but were indeed staring.

"Why, you have such a scary expression early in the morning?"

She blinked for no reason, smacked her lips cunningly, and then said: "Speaking of which, it's really crowded for two big men to sleep in a single bed!"

The wonderful review was interrupted, Makishima sighed regretfully, stretched out his hand and tugged on the smooth arm.

"It's very crowded. Look at you, half of your body is almost touching the ground."

"Who do you think did it?"

"It's not me anyway."

Makishima pre-empted the attack, leaving all responsibility behind.

Cunning was speechless, in his impression he and Makishima theory didn't seem to have won a few times.Get out of bed obediently, and after getting dressed, he turned his head and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Did you order? Or did you cook?"

"I cook."

"Eh……?"

With a meaningful exclamation, Makishima smiled and sat up, his milk-white upper body faintly dotted with a few bright red strawberries.

"I can still cook simple dishes."

"Then do what you're good at."

"it is good."

During the time when Kouya was fighting with pots and pans in the kitchen, Makishima was already fully dressed and sitting on the kotatsu, holding a laptop and watching the news.

"It's really peaceful..."

As soon as he sighed, his keen attention was attracted by a scrolling barrage at the bottom of the screen.

Touch the screen to open the message, and in the densely packed slogans, a word written in Chinese characters suddenly hurts the eyeballs.

"medicine……"

"Huh? Do you have a cold?"

At this moment, Sly came in with two steaming plates.

"Give……"

Without looking away, Makishima took the plate from Koujima while staring at the screen.

"It's fried noodles and hot milk."

"You don't need to look to know?"

"Hehe, I have a good nose."

Hearing this, Qiao Nian suddenly reached out and pinched Makishima's nose.A full half a minute passed, and Makishima still didn't respond.

"What are you looking at so fascinated by?"

Letting go of his hands, Qiao Nian also sat down and asked while eating.

"advertise……"

"advertise?"

Accompanied by the rising voice of doubt, Kouya couldn't even believe that Makishima would ignore him because of an advertisement.

"It's an advertisement...an advertisement for a new cold medicine."

hum-

The heart turned over, and the two sword-shaped eyebrows of the sly eyebrow furrowed forcefully.

"Could it be that……"

"It's not surprising that there are new cold medicines on the market, the problem is..."

While picking up the chow mein with chopsticks, Makishima stretched out his other hand and pointed at the small white medicine bottle on the screen. Due to the magnified picture, even the label affixed to the bottle could be seen. Clearly.

"I see……"

It seemed that the days of peace came to an end, and the stern face of the sly face was like a pause, drawing an end to the short vacation between him and Makishima.

"The katakana that make up the name of this drug, if rearranged, it becomes..."

"'Destroy Sibylla'."

"Yeah... almost as if he couldn't wait to tell us what he was up to."

"A declaration of war..."

"Probably...really!"

Rubbing his forehead, Qiao Nian cleaned up all the fried noodles on the plate as quickly as possible.

"Do you know where the pharmaceutical company is?"

"Yan Ye Bio-Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd."

"Let's go after you finish your breakfast!"

Nodding in agreement, Makishima speeded up his meal, and the hostility towards Kone Makishima in his heart also grew at the same rapid speed.

This fried noodle was the first meal that Qiao Nie personally cooked for him. Although the taste was mediocre, the meaning was extraordinary.As a result, the good atmosphere was completely ruined by a label like this. In his opinion, even if the other party paid for it with their lives, they couldn't afford it.

"Eating when you're angry is bad for your stomach..."

His mind was seen through, Makishima raised his head and smiled: "I'm not angry, I'm just thinking."

"There's nothing good when you're thinking."

"Heh...you know really well."

The time for chatting was limited, after breakfast, he and the cunning who was wearing a motorcycle helmet left the safe house quickly.

At the same time, the office of the Director of the Public Security Bureau is currently filled with lead, and the air is so heavy that it is difficult to breathe.

"Chang Shouzhu Supervisor, why didn't you report to the higher-ups in time about the fact that Makishima Shenghu is still alive, and the whereabouts of Kou Shinya?"

Sitting on a swivel chair and playing with a Rubik's cube with one hand, Hesheng Rangzong, the director of the Public Security Bureau, is questioning his subordinates in a stagnant voice.

Standing at attention in front of the desk, Zhu remained silent.

"Okay... this matter will be handled by the second department."

"No, Mr. Cunning, he..."

"Permanent Supervisor!"

The words were interrupted by a sharp roar, so Zhu had no choice but to bite his lip and remain silent.

"Last time when you secured the Makishima Holy Guardian, there was a very regrettable result, so... this time we won't let the first department interfere."

He Shengyang Zong used "we" instead of "I", which shows that he is now talking to Zhu as a Sibilla system, not as the director of the Public Security Bureau.

"I understand."

After saluting, Zhu turned his head suddenly before leaving the office.

"Even if we don't have our help, Mr. Cunning will not lose... Then I will leave."

boom!

The door was slammed heavily, and there was a strange silence inside the door.

After a while, the Rubik's Cube in his hand suddenly stopped spinning, and Hesheng Rangzong smiled.